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Mr. Wang was still in a coma when he traveled through time. It shook its head a few times and then woke up.
Then it roared strangely and rushed towards Nian Xiaolou. Nian Xiaolou watched it approaching and let go of the gold ingot in his hand. The white agate stone flew out and fell to the ground at Mr. Wang's feet.
Mr. Wang¡¯s figure stopped dead in the air. It fell down and grabbed the white agate stone.
The originally indestructible agate stone actually broke open under its pinch, and the soul inside escaped. Mr. Wang swallowed it in his mouth. The three souls were as weak as three babies without any resistance.
Nian Xiaolou quickly floated forward. Water stains soaked the lower end of the massive ruins. There was a faint sheen of water reflected in the gray sky.
After Mr. Wang swallowed three souls, the force field around them suddenly changed and became extremely terrifying. It looks up to the sky and roars! The ashes between heaven and earth seemed to be attracted by its power, with countless ashes spinning around it.
Nian Xiaolou was hidden behind a stone pillar in the distance. The strong wind caused by Mr. Wang's force field blew against his face, which made him feel painful. Nian Xiaolou felt that he had felt this kind of power there, "Deshou Temple." It was at the damaged inner wall of Deshou Temple. Nian Xiaolou also felt that the power inside was the current one.
At this time, there were angry roars deep in the ruins in the distance.
There is another, more powerful force that is overwhelming.
Immediately afterwards there was a flash of blue light between heaven and earth. A god general with blue light all over his body and a blue halberd in one hand appeared in the dim sky.
He was like a bolt of lightning that pierced the space between heaven and earth, staring sharply in the direction of Wang Yongping.
Mr. Wang¡¯s power has not been fully absorbed.
It takes time to digest.
It wants to escape.
But the formation sent back has disappeared.
The blue god general rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye with boundless anger. The blue halberd with crackling lightning pierced through.
Mr. Wang howled and raised his arms to hold the halberd. There was a huge gap in power between it and the divine general. It was stabbed back thirty or forty steps by the halberd, and countless stone pillars and remaining bricks were broken as it retreated.
Wang Yongping's body slowly grew in size during the retreat.
The infinite demonic power exploded in its body, making it frantic.
It roared at the sky, "I am a demon with all six souls, would I be afraid of you?!" The god general opposite it glanced at it with disdain, and the halberd with the power of lightning continued to attack it. The thrust comes.
Wang Yongping was stabbed until his whole body was covered in blood. It roared again and again.
With its current strength, if there is enough time to absorb the power, it will still be able to fight this god general. But now it is just that it has just swallowed up the power and cannot be controlled properly. Getting beaten is almost inevitable.
Demons like Mr. Wang don¡¯t seem to like fighting hard. When they encounter a strong enemy, their first thought is to escape. But it has no way back, the portal disappears. Nian Xiaolou also disappeared. It has lost the aura of Nian Xiaolou since then.
It was angry and looked everywhere during the beating.
The god would almost never talk nonsense to it and would try to kill it.
The devil¡¯s bright red plasma was flying all over the sky.
Mr. Wang wanted to escape but he couldn't match the speed of the general.
I wanted to find Nian Xiaolou but couldn¡¯t find anyone.
This kind of fighting finally drove Mr. Wang to a dead end. It roared wildly and turned around to fight for its life with the god general.
Nian Xiaolou is setting up a formation in the distance at this time. His aura was masked by the formation. He needs to set up more formations in this world than outside. The flower peony kept telling him the direction.
The war between demons and gods continues. Countless broken bricks and broken tiles in the ruins were blown away.
Wang Yongping's body is constantly growing, and his strength is also growing with it.
Nian Xiaolou felt the change in the force field over there and thought, "According to Heiyi, the gods in these seals are more powerful than the last. They also represent the origin of Heiyi's power. This second one is more powerful than the previous one." A powerful one. Although the six-soul demon is covered in blood and refuses to suffer death, it seems that this demon is not strong enough now and will definitely not be able to win.
Nian Xiaolou spent nearly an hour to complete the formation.
He straightened up. In the ruined world in the distance, two huge figures were fighting crazily.??. Nian Xiaolou turned around to look for the altar. "The demonic power of Mr. Wang is still far behind that of a divine general. Breaking the seal will reduce the strength of the divine general."
The Demon God¡¯s war looks like a sandstorm in the distance, spreading over a large area.
Except for the demon god who was fighting, the rest of the world was completely silent, with only ashes dancing endlessly in the sky.
"Brother, are you going to desecrate the inscription?" Hua Shaoyao asked.
"Yes."
"I know where the altar is."
Nian Xiaolou was a little surprised when he heard this sentence. "Shaoyao, have you been here?"
"No. I just rely on my feelings."
He followed Hua Shaoyao's guidance and flew quickly for about ten miles to the altar. The location of the altar is at the edge of this ruin. The difference from last time is that this altar is very dilapidated, one third of it has been damaged, and there are cracks everywhere on it.
Nian Xiaolou climbed up.
The top of the altar is an incomplete platform, which is like a dividing point in this world.
When you stand on it, there is a huge ruin behind you. But the view ahead is endless. Below the altar is the roaring water, which continues to the end of darkness. And there is an endless eye in the black and gray sky.
That eye was as gray and dull as if it were immersed in cement, like the eyes of a dead person, but the pupil in the middle of the eye was a flame, which trembled brightly. When looking at it, Nian Xiaolou will feel the pain of being burned inside.
The ashes flying all over the sky in front of the platform are like catkins flying against the sky in spring.
Nian Xiaolou suddenly felt nostalgic when looking at the altar
Hua Shaoyao said, "Brother, you want to desecrate the inscription on the altar."
Nian Xiaolou, "I know"
He put his hand on it, and there was a warm feeling in the inscription, like holding a woman's hand across time and space. Warm and soft, it seems that there are many memories but they come up and fall down again.
Hua Shaoyao's voice sounded, "The blasphemy failed. Brother, you cannot desecrate this inscription."
Nian Xiaolou took his hand off the top, and there was a soft feeling on the inscription. "Who made this inscription? Shaoyao. Can you understand what this inscription says?"
"I can't understand it. But I can memorize it."
"Help me memorize it"
"good."
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