388 The Legend of Battle Song
The words of the Great Elder surprised Miao Guang's clone. You should know that if a small world has a world spirit, they can finally make up for the whole world without being as desolate and barren as they are now.
On the other hand, if there is a realm spirit in one world, let alone its clone, even if it comes to the original body, it will not dare to say that it can easily erase anything if the realm spirit does not allow it.
Because no matter how powerful you are, you cannot be strong enough to fight against the entire world. Even if this world is not complete, it is not something that a powerful person can fight against. If you want to fight against such an existence, you may have to be a real immortal.
But soon, Miao Guang's clone discovered something was wrong. It frowned for the first time:
"No, if the Realm Spirit is still there, how could you be blocked by Leiyin Temple..."
Immediately afterwards, it seemed as if suddenly remembering something and exclaimed:
"I understand! The world spirit in this world is actually dead, but it has not completely died. It has become an unconscious existence, so it can only respond to some special stimuli."
"And this special stimulation should be the battle song you talk about!"
"No wonder Leiyin Temple has been fighting with you for thousands of years, but I still can't deal with you. It seems that the key is this realm spirit that can still react a little."
"Let me guess, could this Realm Spirit be killed by Leiyin Temple, but they also paid a huge price?"
Although many old ghosts were still singing there, it was impossible to answer Miao Guang's clone's self-talk to himself. But since it guessed something, it naturally refused to let many old ghosts continue to call on the realm spirit like this.
"roar!"
Since it has seen through the intentions of many old ghosts, how can Miaoguang clone make them fulfill their wishes? The essence of its actions is spiritual energy. If it is drained by many old ghosts, it will probably turn into a dead fish on the chopping board based on its own spiritual energy alone.
Therefore, it simply let go of the black-armored man, and his whole body was like a dragon's roar, and his spiritual energy completely exploded.
I saw transparent flames igniting all over its body. After all, the original body of Miao Guang Tianzun was a blue lamp in front of the Buddha. At this moment, it finally released its own tricks.
I saw that as soon as these flames were ignited, they immediately started to burn. The entire body of Miao Guang's clone, including the yellow mist that was surging and spreading, were all ignited by these flames.
After the flowing dark yellow fog was ignited by transparent fireworks, it immediately turned into a strange transparent blue color. The blue color condensed but did not dissipate, and even burned more and more. It was like a dormant ancient beast, revealing its majestic face.
And in the center of this countless blue smoke, Miao Guang's clone was muttering words. Just as it was reciting, the entire transparent fireworks were divided into more and more like petals, and they all floated in the blue smoke.
"go!"
Miao Guang's clone pointed lightly, and the endless flame petals drifted in the wind like soft and nothing, spreading towards the surroundings.
The beauty of flying at this moment made Qian Yunsheng, who was standing by, immediately felt that the scene, which was originally extremely desolate and sad, suddenly became dreamy and beautiful.
"boom!"
Just as Qian Yunsheng was about to fall into this dreamy scene, he saw that without any warning, all the dim fog in the entire wilderness suddenly condensed.
Immediately afterwards, as if thousands of drums were ringing, countless sounds gathered, like thousands of troops sprinting towards a center.
Qian Yunsheng felt a thrill all over his body, and was shocked by the sound of drums from the sad illusion just now.
He didn't know when it started, and all the old ghosts stood in an extremely strange and obscure position, and they were strangely integrated with the sound.
And as the drums grew louder, he even felt a creepy feeling.
At this moment, I saw a sudden darkness in the sky, as if a huge shadow was covering it. Qian Yunsheng looked up subconsciously, and couldn't help but suffocate his breathing.
Countless dim fog that he had never cared about, all gathered like chains of Yama, creaking and hovering above Miaoguang's clone.
These chains are like evil ghosts who are seducing their souls and seeking life, entrenching the sky like a secluded and hidden sun.
The chain was like a group of evil spirits who were fond of souls and cold, struggling helplessly in the flesh of flesh covered with bloody corpses.
There are so many chains in the sky that Qian Yunsheng is almost unable to tell the difference. And their shrill trembling creaking sounds directly pierced into the deepest part of their souls.
Qian Yunsheng's brain immediately turned blank.
The shrill scene in front of him seemed to have allowed him to see the coming, an extremely terrifying storm. If it were a small golden elixir to resist it, it would probably be crushed into powder immediately.
"Be careful about your original intention and don't ask about external things!"
At this moment, although the Great Elder's voice was not nice, Qian Yunsheng's sound was heard in as if he was so loud that he could immediately have a backbone. He immediately felt like he had a backbone and immediately calmed down his heart.
"Although you are not good at your level, your mind is pretty good. You can digest this battle just now, which will be worth more than ten years of hard work."
The Great Elder couldn't help but be surprised to see Qian Yunsheng recovering so quickly.
However, the battle has reached the most critical level of death, so the Great Elder no longer cared about him after just leaving a word, but also nervously watched the changes in the situation on the field.
And Miaoguang's clone was calm now, and it was seen that its clothes were free of wind and flew higher and higher, as if it was about to float up.
The lucky look in its eyes disappeared, and countless strong winds blew the scarf above its head and suddenly danced.
But even in this storm that seemed to be motionless, its sculpture-like face seemed to have never moved, solidifying like an indelible piece of ice.
It looked coldly at the gradually forming Netherworld chain above its head, and its eyes became brighter and more terrifying, like two stars, staring at the sky coldly.
At this moment, it was surrounded by thick blue mist. There were countless transparent fireworks in the blue mist, which set off the fog like a vast galaxy, exuding a cold but hot atmosphere, with a shiny and radiant light!
"That is the irreversible existence, despising your reputation."
"Those arrogant, sinister, greedy and despicable people will eventually be conquered by you."
"We are the people of immortality, and we will also be bathed in your light and stay with you forever."
"Please open your eyes, your people are calling to you, and you exile your enemies before you into the abyss of hopelessness and eternal pain."
"Let them curse, shout, roar in the endless abyss, and never get your forgiveness!"
Just as many old ghosts raised their hands at the same time, each of them made a strange posture, and everyone was holding strange seals in their hands and praying together.
I saw that the slowly moving Nether chains in the sky suddenly turned into a surging black waterfall, rumbling towards Miao Guang's clone.
Chapter completed!