Chapter 785

Qin Huan frowned slightly and raised his hand to point out the second finger. When the finger fell, the chaos in the space suddenly appeared.

There are people, monsters and animals, as well as some broken and incomplete black shadows that are filled with unwillingness. They are persistent thoughts after death.

Now it is attracted by this finger and quickly integrates into the shadow of the finger. Its color quickly sinks, like the thick cumulus before the rainstorm.

Point out the second finger of Cang, Cang spirit finger, and point out that calling heaven and earth to persevere is for your own use!

The surface of the black sky is bright. It is broken and disintegrated in an instant. The body of the gun bears the impact of power, and it is buzzing violently in the tremor.

It pauses in the mid air, as if suppressed by invisible forces, as if struggling against something.

At the end of the long gun, the young man with the gun appeared. His thick hide was shattered under the strong air, revealing the naked upper body, or big or small scars, almost all over his body.

At this moment, with the blood boiling, the wound quickly becomes red, like a bug lying on the body sucking blood.

The heart beat vigorously between the chests. The deep and gentle voice, with the power of penetrating the heart, made the heart tremble.

In spite of the terrible oppression, the man from the north of Xinjiang still has a straight back, just like the yew growing in the ice and snow, even though the snow cover has not bent a little.

Qin Huan looked at the naked young man, his eyes moved, and said, "you come from the dark Council?"

He shook his head slowly. "I came from the north."

Qin Huan sighed. He didn't know where the northern frontier was and what forces it represented, but there was one thing for sure. Today, not all the people who robbed him are from the dark Council, or rather, the dark Council is just one of the forces.

Based on the information collected before, Qin Huan could not help but judge that these people were fighting because they regarded him as the leader of the dragon city.

That is to say, Qin Huan suffered a disaster of no mistake.

Calculated by the ancient consciousness Although he didn't know his purpose, he was absolutely aware of the consequences Qin Huan would have if he borrowed his power.

But even if it was calculated, Qin Huan had nothing to complain about, because that was what he asked for. If it wasn't for the purpose of helping Wu Yinzong, he didn't have to fight at all. Naturally, he would not put himself into the current situation.

It's not easy to be a good person.

On the other hand, even if Qin Huan didn't do it and the dark Council tore up the agreement, in order to protect himself, he had to resort to the power of ancient ethnic consciousness. It was only a matter of time.

It's no use shaking your head secretly, pressing down the idea of rolling, and now thinking about it. No matter what the ancient people wanted to do, Qin Huan could only go on according to the script.

However, even if the black wolf and the man from the north are powerful, they can only be temporarily restrained, and it is impossible to kill him. It seems that there are watchers in the dark. Otherwise, how dare they fight against the black wolf and the man alone?

When Qin Huan thought to turn around, a huge dark shadow suddenly appeared in the turbulent space. It was so large that it seemed to cover up everything, and darkness fell like eternal night.

In the darkness, Qin Huan could clearly feel that the boiling power gradually cut off his contact with the outside world and isolated him.

This is a terrible thing.

For the real top power, the mind movement can stir up the vision of heaven and earth, adjust the power of heaven and earth for their own use, and erupt the mighty power of heaven and earth.

Being cut off from the outside world means that the hand can only consume internal strength, which not only represents a sharp increase in loss, but also a great discount in the power of the hand, which is equivalent to cutting off a monk's arm.

Qin Huan's face was gloomy. From the first black wolf, to the young gunman from the north, to this strange shadow, they didn't seem to kill him directly despite their strong power.

Or to be more precise, these people all chose the same way, constantly restricting him and weakening the power he had.

They are all waiting for the person who can kill Qin Huan. That person must be here, waiting for the best chance.

Qin Huan was awe inspiring, but he was not too afraid. No matter what the purpose of the ancient people's consciousness was, he would not want to die. Since he intentionally led out the situation, he thought there would be a solution.

All of a sudden, there are new changes. In the deep darkness, a light suddenly comes in. It lights up the surrounding area and spreads the warm and peaceful atmosphere.

His face is blurred, his whole body is covered with rich holy light, surrounded by countless Holy Spirits of the size of knuckles, his face is devout and joyful, and he sings praises to him.

Qin Huan could tell at one glance that the figure covered with holy light was a strong one from the Xiling cult. He is not a season to the sky, but the strong breath is not weak at all, and because of his devout faith, he can burst out stronger power.

The first of its kind, the ruling division of the Xiling cult executed all the blasphemous executioners, claiming that no one was allowed to be disrespectful even if he was in hell forever.At this moment, the first decision was made. He raised his hand as if it were a big day. The smell of terror and destruction exploded wildly. "Heresy should die."

"Judgment of light!"

Boom -

when the bright sun came, it was like a real sun, releasing an amazing high temperature and burning, and smashing Qin Huan.

Looking at the roaring light trial, Qin Huan's body was full of the Holy Light covered by Qi and blood. He thought that he was still a son of Xiling cult, and his mind was a little strange.

But it was weird. Qin Huan didn't think that because he had the power of light in his body, he would play a trick of turning fighting into silk.

I'm afraid that this crazy ruling will be the first one, and I will be more convinced of my blasphemy and kill myself recklessly.

Raise your hand, Qin Huan points out today's third finger, Canghai finger.

First, it points out the vicissitudes of the world, reverses the general trend of the world, and discusses that the absolute power is far above the two fingers of boundless and Cangling.

Rumbling -

the turbulent flow of space suddenly boils, and the endless spiritual power bursts into it, interweaves and evolves into a magnificent picture.

Deep in the ocean, the sea bottom rocks suddenly rise, pierce the sea surface and grow continuously, and finally turn into a towering mountain. The sea water rushes down all around, washing out large canyons and rivers. The roaring sea water rushes in all directions.

There are also places with mountains. The mountains are broken and collapsed in the tremor of the earth. Then the ground cracks and sinks continuously. Countless water flows together. Since a great lake, it has gradually evolved into an endless ocean.

The city has become ruins, the wasteland has become densely populated, living in a certain era of giant animals, because they can not adapt to the rapid change of climate, the rapid extinction of ethnic groups, and become a deep buried fossil. Then there are new species bred to replace the position of giant beast and become a new master of the world.

To some extent, it can also be regarded as the power of time. The changes of long years have just created a scene of vicissitudes.

So Qin Huan's body, the way of time, which was not even skin, was quietly activated.

This kind of passive trigger is not Qin Huan's initiative. There is almost no loss for him, even he didn't realize it.

However, how weak the way of time is still at the peak of the power level in the world. After being integrated into the vast fingers, it immediately changes in essence.

At this moment, everyone seems to hear the sound of clock moving clearly, "Ba Da", "Ba Da" and "Ba Da", which is the flow of time.

Xiling adjudicated that the first one's face changed slightly. Although he did not touch the power of time, he could also feel the power contained in this finger. But even so, he didn't step back. The breath of bright judgment, on the contrary, soared again As a crazy believer, he can give up his life without hesitation in order to defend the master of faith.

Rumble -

the first one, the spirits flying all over the body, broke and broke up. The tiny wrinkles on his face suddenly became deeper. His bright and firm eyes showed a large turbid color.

The big day of the light judgment is broken, but it does not disappear. Instead, each piece is suspended in the air, and more Holy Spirits gather in the light, and the singing of praise is more loud.

There was excitement on the face of the God seat. He knelt down on the ground and buried his head deeply. "Humble servant, welcome your coming!"

The Holy Light gathers to draw a perfect figure. She has long legs, slender waist, and perfect chest shape.

The face is indistinct, only one eye is particularly clear, transparent and bright, like a lake under the moonlight. She was tender and affectionate, but she seemed to be indifferent. Her eyes fell on the ruling God seat, and she raised her hand and pointed it out.

This finger falls, ruling that the weak breath of the constellation recovers rapidly, reaches its peak in a flash, and is still rising.

The wrinkles on the face and the turbidity in the eyes disappear quickly. It is better than ever to judge that the God seat feels its own state. Even in the past, the dark wounds left over from the heresy were directly dispelled and cured by the warm power at this moment.

He looked more and more devout, with his hands bearing the mark of Xiling, and bowed respectfully, "thank you for your kindness!"

The woman's voice is gentle, with a warm breath, quietly infiltrating the soul, "this is the return you deserve, your devout believer. I, doraeus, the first messenger under the throne of Tao, will accept your call and come, and will clear away all evil heresy. "

The first one of the judges roared, "only the king of Tao will live forever!"

Dorelis looked at Qin Huan. There was a flicker in her eyes, but no one noticed it under the cover of the holy light.

Step forward, she raised her hand and pressed it down, chanting loudly in her mouth.

"In the name of my God, your soul will be swallowed up forever, your body will fall into the abyss of despair, your consciousness will be torn up by the cold wind, and your breath will be rejected by heaven and earth!"