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Chapter 855 The Power of God's Mind

The idea of ​​a god is the immortal obsession left over from the powerhouse above the Great Emperor.

Generally speaking, whenever a god breaks the seal, it will cause a catastrophe.

After all, most of these god thoughts are evil thoughts, which are the negative emotions of the strong in the imperial realm.

In life, the strong in the imperial realm can suppress the negative emotions of own.

But after the fall, negative emotions will erupt, forming a cruel and unrestrained thought of a god.

Of course, there are also some peaceful, even godly thoughts with a trace of kindness remaining.

But that kind of deity thought is too little.

At least the seven sins gods in the Shenxu world are not of that type.

At this moment, the Lotus flower stone carving shattered.

A beautiful pink lotus is suspended in mid-air.

A terrifying coercion enough to suffocate is pouring down in all directions!

Ling Yuan only felt a desperately strong breath, which exploded.

In front of this aura, even if she was as proud as her, she felt instantly turned into ants and dust.

This is no longer an order of magnitude.

"Is this the breath of God's Cannian?"

Ling Yuan's face was as pale as paper, and even her breathing was not smooth.

Under such pressure, she felt extremely small, and her heart was filled with despair.

This is the gap between a giant dragon and an ant.

The mythical emperor is too strong.

Has become a mythical existence.

Even if it's just a ray of breath released by the remaining divine thoughts, it's enough to crush Supreme instantly.

"Is this palace going to die here?"

Ling Yuan couldn't help thinking.

She and Jun Xiaoyao didn't have the slightest resistance to this divine thought.

Thinking of this, Ling Yuan couldn't help looking at Jun Xiaoyao.

But to her surprise.

Jun Xiaoyao was tall and tall, with no waves on his handsome face.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face.

In this desperate situation, Jun Xiaoyao still didn't show any despair on his face, but frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

For some unknown reason, Ling Yuan leaned behind Jun Xiaoyao by a strange coincidence.

Yes, Lingyuan is noble and proud.

But no matter how cold and domineering she is, she is still a woman.

In such a desperate situation, I will instinctively look for a support.

And Jun Xiaoyao is undoubtedly the most solid support.

He has always been able to give women a sense of security.

Feeling a soft body leaning against his back, Jun Xiaoyao didn't feel anything.

Right now, his attention is focused on the pink Lotus flower.

The seven sins gods read, representing the seven original sins.

And the happy pink lotus in front of her undoubtedly represents the lust in the Seven Deadly Sins.

Accompanied by bursts of light, a vague and slender figure emerged from the pink lotus of joy.

That Daoist figure was shrouded in hazy light, with long hair hanging down to his heels.

The whole person's face is blurred, like a god standing in the long river of time.

But Jun Xiaoyao knew that Emperor Qing had no gender.

Because its body is a chaotic green lotus, after the transformation, there is no distinction between male and female.

"How many years..."

A faint sigh came from that blurred figure.

The voice could not be distinguished as male or female, but it was disturbing.

This blurred figure's aura was so powerful that it was almost above the heavens.

Even Jun Xiaoyao felt a kind of suffocation.

Ordinary Tianjiao, in this situation, will definitely have a unstable heart, thinking that he is smaller than dust.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't have this emotion.

He has confidence, just give him time.

The mythical emperor can also surpass!

Rumble!

That blurred figure glanced lightly at Jun Xiaoyao and Ling Yuan.

His eyes were extremely indifferent.

Just point it out, and Jun Xiaoyao and Ling Yuan will be wiped out.

Ling Yuan leaned behind Jun Xiaoyao, clenched her silver teeth, and was about to use her trump card.

Jun Xiaoyao also raised his mind, preparing for the ultimate move.

He's not in the habit of sitting still.

And at this moment, in the void, strands of regular patterns suddenly fell down.

Like a shackle, imprisoning that god's mind.

"It's the rules left by Emperor Qing in the world of Shenxu." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

In the world of Shenxu, only quasi-Supreme forces are allowed to appear.

And this divine thought, the previous aura obviously surpassed the quasi-Supreme, so it attracted the rules and restrictions of the world of Shenxu.

Under the restriction of the shackles of the rules, the aura of this god's mind dropped sharply.

Finally a quasi-Supreme breath is reached.

But even so, the power of this divine mind is much, much stronger than that of the quasi-Supreme like snake Yaksha.

With just one pointing down, with Jun Xiaoyao Desolate Ancient Sacred Body's powerful physique, he felt as if he was about to be crushed.

Jun Xiaoyao sacrificed the Mother Qi of All Matter tripod. The thick and simple tripod is the strongest defense.

when!

A sound like a morning bell and an evening drum sounded.

The god pointed at the tripod of Mother Qi of All Matter.

The extremely powerful counter-shock force directly caused Jun Xiaoyao's figure to retreat hundreds of feet, the blood in his body surged, and his bones creaked.

Ling Yuan, who was at the side, was also shaken back.

But because of Jun Xiaoyao's resistance, she only suffered some minor injuries, and a streak of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

The god stands on the pink lotus of joy, and the lotus flower crosses the void.

"It's a little troublesome now." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

It is so troublesome to read a god, and it is almost invincible in the world of Shenxu.

If the seven paths come out together, no one can stop them.

In the end, if they merge to form the evil thoughts of the gods, even if the Quasi Emperor comes, it is estimated that it will be difficult to resist.

Right now, this divine thought is about to suppress and kill again.

Just at this critical moment.

In Jun Xiaoyao's fountain of life in the universe, the ancient lotus seed trembled violently.

The sparkling brilliance is washing away, and various mysterious and simple runes emerge from the lotus seeds.

The god's thoughts seemed to have sensed something, and his figure suddenly stopped.

Then, Shen Shen Nian took a deep look at Jun Xiaoyao.

There was a trace of fear in that gaze, as if he was worried about something.

"Wait, you will sink into desire forever..." the god said.

Following this sentence, God Nian raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

moment.

In the entire valley, all the lover flowers bloomed almost at the same time.

Countless pink pollen forms a pink mist that fills the space.

A day of love, a thousand years of love.

A flower can make people sink.

Not to mention the lovers who are everywhere right now, even the real Supreme powerhouse will get lost and sink here, lose their minds, and be trapped in the illusion of desire forever.

Jun Xiaoyao and Ling Yuan were instantly submerged in the thick pink mist.

Seeing this, the god Nian stepped on the pink lotus of joy and left the space.

There are more important things to do in this way of gods, that is, the unity of the seven gods.

And in the pink mist of the lover's flower.

Jun Xiaoyao felt that his own body and soul had been eroded, and he began to feel dizzy.

At the same time, a desire emerged.

Fortunately, Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit is extremely powerful, and even some real Supremes can't compare to Jun Xiaoyao.

So he can last a little longer.

In addition, in the inner universe, the ancient lotus seed also exudes a light breath, helping Jun Xiaoyao to be sober and wise.

So Jun Xiaoyao can still keep the Lingtai clear for the time being.

"I have to refine The Underworld Soul Demon Flower to make my primordial power stronger, so that I can get rid of it."

Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself, and prepared to take out The Underworld Soul Demon Flower for refining.

But at this time, a gasp made Jun Xiaoyao raise his eyebrows.

Ling Yuan, who was leaning behind him, stretched out her white lotus arms like jade, and hugged Jun Xiaoyao.

"What do you want to do?" Jun Xiaoyao asked indifferently.

(end of this chapter)