The aftershock of the divine descending skill gradually dissipated, like an invisible big hand coming down, gently wiping between the heaven and earth paintings, making it suddenly missing a piece.

The lofty mountains, the stone steps built on the mountain, and the sharp stakes that have stood for many years after being soaked in blood Now all of this has disappeared and replaced by a huge pit, like a big bowl.

It is deeply buried in the earth, with an area beyond sight. The inner wall is extremely smooth, covered by the enamel after the terrible high temperature melting, which can clearly reflect the bright sky above the head.

All the gloom and clouds are dispelled by the impact of the divine descending skill on the roar. Maybe the sky at this moment is the brightest time since the birth of the secret world of the yellow spring.

The soft light falls on the huge skull of the ancient people. The clean jade like bone reflects the misty light, and contrasts with the Milky light halo between its mouth, nose and seven orifices.

There is a slight crack on the skull, but it has nothing to do with the divine surrender. It is the reverse bite that the ancient people suffered before they tried to reverse the three thousand whirlpools and find out the cause of their destruction. The strength of a single power, even if it is a hundred divine descending skills erupted at the same time, can not cause any damage to it.

At the same time, Qin Huan's "stone statue" was intact. After all, he was "dead" under the power left by the emperor Daojun, and the two people, the throne of Xiling and the son of Shengzi, were breathing a little. They did not doubt this life.

"Dormor, you have desecrated the will of the world left by the emperor Daojun. As the seat of Xiling God, I have deprived you of the title of son of God." Ji xiangtian opens his mouth slowly, his face is calm and expressionless, his eyes are indifferent.

"And then?" Dorsomer smiled. "He denied my identity, then put down and killed me to maintain the control of the JIS over Xiling."

Ji xiangtian didn't speak any more. He stood up straight, his weak breath quickly dissipated and became strong and cold. The majestic pressure was released from his body, and the wisps of light appeared, turning into a big bright sword, holding it up and cutting it forward.

Dorsomer's hands were raised, and the dazzling light broke out. His whole life was like a big sun, which could not be looked at directly.

When the bright sword is cut, the bright outline of the sun suddenly sinks and the surface vibrates violently. It seems that it will collapse in the next moment.

Poof -

in the low dreary hum, a scarlet appears in the light of the sun, and then spreads out quickly, and the sun turns into a blood day in a twinkling of an eye.

Then, inch by inch, it broke to reveal the figure of duoermo. He was exposed on the outer skin surface, showing numerous small cracks. You can see the inner Yin red flesh, but no blood flowed out.

He coughed hard in his mouth, and a little blood spattered out. After being dyed, Dorr's white and gorgeous gown appeared. There was pain in his face, and there was some helplessness. Although he can master several kinds of divinities, such as the descending divinity, he has to pay more than the throne.

Ji xiangtian's face is gloomy after he continuously uses the skill of descending from the gods and the big sword of light. He looks like he has been old for decades, showing irrepressible fatigue. But there was no disturbance between his eyes, some just endless cold, and no half of the moriran kill.

Dormor must die!

"It's over." Ji xiangtian raised his hand and launched the third magic regardless of his weakness and possible backfire.

"Spear of judgment!"

Dorsomer used this magic to fight against the resurrected corpses on the stake not long ago, but when it was used in the hands of the Xiling God seat, it obviously had more powerful power.

The spear is extremely sharp. It can pierce and destroy everything.

Whew -

the spear of verdict roared out, bringing a series of shadows, like streamers running through the sky, straight to dormor's chest and stabbing!

The expelled saints looked at the spear of the ruling, and suddenly said, "kill your God, and I will become the new master of Xiling. I hereby swear that I will give you freedom."

The pupils contract slightly.

The next moment, with a huge roar, the ground covered with enamel is broken, and endless magma erupts, like a sudden eruption of a volcano.

The ruling spear was submerged by the magma, and then there was a huge bang. The magma was blown to pieces and splashed, and countless howls of pain were heard.

The splashing magma didn't fall. It seemed that it was attracted by the invisible force and quickly fused together. In the broken land gap, there was still a continuous flow of magma.

A giant magma agglomerates and appears. It is surrounded by thousands of souls, suffering from burning and howling.

The scarlet burning eyes fell on dormor, with a low voice like thunder, "remember your promise, or I will guarantee that your soul will turn to ashes in the magma!"

"Don't break your promise!" he nodded He looked up at Ji xiangtian and said, "the whole family of the Jiling family, for their own sake, imprisons you here, disobeys the doctrines of the divinity, and when this seat becomes a god seat, they will expel all the members of the Jiling family from Xiling and let you deal with it."

He naturally understands the principle of cutting grass and roots, and this will be a heavy weight.

"All the people of Xiling family should die!"Resentment roars like rolling thunder. The huge bone dragon flies from afar, and there is a burning soul flame in the eye socket. After the magma giant appears, the temperature between heaven and earth rises rapidly, and then drops again.

Its huge bones and bodies are stacked together, and its white bones are like mountains. The raised dragon head locks the seat of Xiling God, and its mouth is a dark gray giant dragon of the dead breathing.

Ji xiangtian's robe suddenly lights up, and light spots appear, just like stars emerging in the dark night.

The breath of the undead dragon covered him, but it failed to cause any damage. Those flashing light points offset and disperse all forces.

It's said that the holy clothes of the seat of God in Xiling are given by the supreme emperor and have a strong defense against the power of the gods.

One stroke of reactive power, the bone dragon roared angrily, but it didn't continue to fight, but the breath converged back, as if waiting for something.

The wind starts from the intangible, the light fragrance spreads with it, with a kind of soft taste, making people miss.

Dorsomer said in a soft voice, "I know that you will never be absent from today's grand meeting. Now that it has arrived, let's make a decision to help us get freedom or to be imprisoned here forever."

A light blue flower fluttered in the wind, fell on the ground not far away, quickly rooted and germinated, and grew to half waist height in a twinkling of an eye. On the surface of each petal, there are strands of light flowing, vaguely sketching a fuzzy face.

"Why should I believe you?"

The ethereal voice, between alienation and loneliness, flows a light cold meaning.

It's a woman.

Dorsomer said lightly: "since you are here, you have made your own choice. If you fail in today's situation, you will die. But you are afraid that you will never have another chance to leave here in the endless future It is in our common interest to kill Ji xiangtian. "

The voice of the ancient people's consciousness suddenly sounded, "I'm going to fight. No matter what happens next, don't resist."

Hum -

the pale blue petals vibrate slightly, and the tiny halo spreads out, forming visible ripples to the naked eye, and then fall to the seat of Xiling God.

The huge bone dragon mouth sneers, the soul flame in the eye socket leaps, contracts into two tiny pinholes, locking his breath to death.

Roar -

the magma giant roars, its body suddenly collapses into a flowing magma, and in the scream of the wrapped soul, it rushes to the seat of Xiling God.

In hell's Secret environment, the three most terrifying beings, sealed and imprisoned, are at the same time fighting against the God seat of Xiling. When the Xiling array is destroyed and cannot be recovered in a short time, their power is not suppressed at all.

What's more, the three taboo divinities of Xiling God throne, the sword of light and the spear of ruling have all been performed and are no longer in peak state.

Dorsomer's body smiled, his eyes became hot again, fell on the great skull of his master, and murmured, "I will follow your will, inherit the power left by you, and become your new spokesperson in the world..."

Rock demon, bone dragon and the other shore flower have all gone. Ji xiangtian will surely die. No one can stop him again.

Dorsomer walked to the huge skull, looking more and more devout. He knelt down and said, "please give me your strength!"

Behind him, the battle between the God seat and the three sealed ancient wills has broken out. Although it is absolutely downwind, it will not be killed easily.

Ji xiangtian raised his hand and pressed it on the center of his brow. The sound of "clicking" broke out from his body. Then the white holy light on the surface of his body burned like a flame.

On the surface of the vestment of the constellation of God, those light spots are like stars, each of which has an endless light, just like the coming of the sun.

Around his body, those light blue halos, like the rolling fog in the wind, evaporated and dissipated rapidly.

The magma spreading from the bottom to the top solidifies and cracks rapidly under the light, and then breaks and falls off one by one.

The bone dragon roars in pain, and the whole body emits rolling black fog, covering its huge body. The fog contacts with the light and makes a strong corrosion sound.

For a moment, three ancient wills were suppressed. The God seat of Xiling is known as heaven and earth. It is the closest to the existence of the real God, and there is always a trump card that the world can't imagine.

He knelt on one knee and recited, "you are eternity, you are annihilation, you contain all things, you are one!"

The sky is broken, and a virtual shadow appears from it. Behind the heaven and earth, there are the sun, the moon and the stars flowing. The fuzzy face seems to contain all the dignity of the world.

The projection of Daojun reappears, more solid than what dorsomer calls out, and the breath is more vast like the boundless sea of stars.

He raised his hand to the ground, which was a huge skull of silence.

Roar -

a roar suddenly sounded, which seemed to span the endless time and space. From the endless distance, it still had the terrible smell of suppressing the creatures in the sky.

At this moment, the three ancient sealed wills, with a whimper and shiver of their bodies.

In particular, the huge bone dragon fell to the ground with a crash. It crawled and trembled, leaping in the eye socket of the soul flame, and a drop of black tears came out.Because this is from its only master, the Supreme Master of the will of the world!

Dao Jun took a step and directly integrated into the skull. The Milky light from the cavity and seven orifices immediately burned.

Unspeakable majestic and majestic, from which burst out, like nine days of towering mountains, suppression in all people's chest.

Dormor felt something wrong. He stared at the huge floating skull, and a chill suddenly came out from the bottom of his heart.

The space is quietly broken, a black vortex appears, bone dragon, rock devil and the other shore flower scream, which is directly inhaled.

Rumble -

the black whirlpool whirls wildly, and the powerful phagocytic power envelops dormor. His face was pale and unbelievable. "No way, it's impossible. I'm the one you chose. Why is that?"

No one answered him, and the majestic will came down like a giant giant, rushing into dormor's mind, tearing his will to pieces and being swallowed by the black vortex.

With the whirlpool, his body quickly dissipated into powder and disappeared directly. After a few breaths, only a dazzling light remained.

In this light, we can see dorsomer's twisted face, but no matter how he struggles, he can't avoid the final result.

Pa -

dormor's face is broken and disappears in the light.

The pale and tired God seat of Xiling kneels reverently, "your power is above the world and dominates all things."

He looked at the light in the whirlpool, his eyes slightly excited, showing the desire.

Dormor is dead, and his legacy will be given to the new saints, so that the will of the Lord will continue to walk on the earth.

Here, he is the only one who meets the needs of integrating the holy light. If you can get the holy light, maybe his strength can break through the limit and reach a new realm.

Hum -

the black whirlpool quivers and the light bursts out. In Ji xiangtian's stunned eyes, he bumps into the stone statue on the ground that has been ignored by all people and merges into it instantly.

The majestic and majestic voice resounds in the heaven and earth with endless majesty, "from now on, you are the new son under your own command!"