The Ancestor of the Dark Night passed the rules of the Dark Night Ghost Dance, turning from one into three,
The three Dark Night Saint Ancestors, with Long Chen and his current level, could not tell the difference between true and false at all. Simply speaking, each one of them had the same ability as the original Dark Night Saint Ancestor.
"Either the power is dispersed, or one is real and two are virtual. If he can really be divided into three, and each one is guaranteed to be the same as before the separation, then before the era, his name will definitely be heard by me,"
Kitten explained,
"It may also be high-intensity output. After all, it is a rule. I'm afraid he won't be able to persist for too long,"
At the moment when they were communicating secretly, the three Dark Night Saint Ancestors each stepped forward, and even the original dark night curtain of the world seemed to be divided into three parts.
"To die,"
Under the opponent's rules of the dark night, Lingxi and Mo Xiaolang instantly disappeared from Long Chen's field of vision. All they could see and feel was the endless night.
The night waves like the ocean,
"In my curtain of darkness, don't even think about leaving. Just stay here."
At this moment, the Dark Night Saint Ancestor seemed to disappear and could not be seen at all, but his vast power of the origin of the world was constantly vibrating within the dark curtain, sealing Long Chen. Although it would not hurt Long Chen, it also trapped him. To Long Chen,
"what you up to,"
"You will know soon," the cold voice of the Dark Night Saint Ancestor echoed again and again in this endless night,
"you,"
Long Chen figured it out. His target was not him. Now that he had trapped himself, he obviously wanted to concentrate all his efforts on attacking others, either Lingxi or Mo Xiaolang.
Having three lives of love, Long Chen can clearly switch to Lingxi's side. From Lingxi's perspective, Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang are now entangled by the Dark Night Curtain, just like the Greedy Wolf Star Ancestor was entangled by the Dark Night Curtain before. tightly wrapped, bound,
The origin of the world of the Eighth Epoch Ancestral God is indeed amazing at this point.
But Lingxi's treatment was different. Obviously, Dark Night Saint Ancestor was specifically targeting her.
He trapped Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang with the origin of the world in the eighth era, and even the two identities born of the Dark Night Ghost Dance entered the dark night curtain, leaving their true bodies behind. Faced alone, Lingxi could not help but may be his opponent,
"mean,"
In this way, Long Chen was actually locked by the curtain of darkness. There was no way to open the realm of death for Lingxi to go back first, not even for rescue. At this time, Lingxi was in a very dangerous state.
"I underestimated this Eighth Age Ancestor God..."
Facing this endless darkness that was probably difficult to break, Long Chen thought of this,
"Your opponent is me,"
In the endless darkness, a dark night saint gathered his figure, looking at Long Chen with a sly smile,
Outside, the Dark Night Saint Ancestor was not in a hurry to attack. Instead, he came up to suppress Lingxi and said angrily: "I'll give you one last chance. As long as you are willing to help me break this curse, I will let you go. Otherwise, don't blame me for letting you go." Your whole life is under my control,"
Lingxi saw that Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang were trapped and entangled by the curtain of darkness, but she was not surprised at all. Under Long Chen's instructions, she tried to delay the time and said: "It's not that I don't want to, but this process is very difficult. It's so difficult, and I don't have much confidence. Once I fail... it may lead to the destruction of the origin of your world... So, please don't force me,"
Hearing this, the Dark Night Saint Ancestor was already very excited and said anxiously: "You mean, it can really be eradicated,"
He is preparing to get rid of this curse and find a place to hide. When the time comes, the survival of all worlds, etc., will have nothing to do with him.
While Lingxi was fighting for time to argue with him, Long Chen and Mo Xiaolang were fighting crazily with the clone of the Dark Night Saint inside the curtain of dark night.
"Long Lin's Wrath,"
Because the other party is a clone, not the main body, condensed by rules, so this rule has no effect.
During the fierce battle, Long Chen transformed into a Yuanshi sacrificial dragon.
"Dragon Ball of Destruction,"
The nine-colored stars roared, and the huge dragon ball bombarded the endless darkness and exploded instantly, causing the endless darkness to be torn apart.
Looking from the outside, one can see that the dark night curtain on Long Chen's side is shaking violently, and rays of light burst out. However, it seems that it is not easy for Long Chen to break out of it.
On the other side, the dark night curtain also burned, which were Mo Xiaolang's seven ancestral fires.
In the endless destruction, the mad laughter of the Dark Night Saint Ancestor came: "Why, Long Chen, you claim to be the Lord of All Realms, do you only have this ability? You have shown some tricks to see. My curtain of darkness has been broken. I think you are at your level and you can’t break it even if I give you three days, but your woman can’t support it for such a long time.”
"Unless you can understand each other better,"
Under the opponent's heavy suppression, Long Chen was undoubtedly quite annoyed, but he had to admit that the origin of the world in the eighth era was really difficult to deal with. Even the Dragon Ball of Destruction could not be torn apart.
From the outside world, under the heavy questioning from the Dark Night Saint Ancestor, Lingxi could only say: "I can promise you to try it for you, but you have to let them out before that."
The Ancestor of the Dark Night smiled and said: "Are you kidding? If they come out, do you have any leverage in my hands? I think you don't want to compromise at all, so you are stalling for time, okay? I won't give you any clues." Look, you can't compromise. When I take you into the 'Eternal Night Tomb', where you will be under my control forever and become my slave, I want to see if you will be more honest."
The Holy Ancestor of the Dark Night did what he said without stopping at all. Now the Dark Night Curtain should be divided into three parts, and it was the largest part in his hands. He unfolded the Dark Night Curtain in his hand, and on the black cloth, there was a faint A tombstone appeared,
"Entering my eternal night tomb, the ancestor god of the eighth era has not yet been able to escape. I will take you away so that you will never be able to meet this Long Chen."
The Tomb of Eternal Night is undoubtedly a terrifying rule of the Eighth Age Ancestor God. Ling Xi and Long Chen are deeply aware of its horror.
"If Lingxi is trapped by it, it will be completely under its control, and we will completely lose the initiative,"
The anger and murderous intent in Long Chen's heart reached a peak in a short period of time and started to burn... To be honest, what he hated most in his life was when others took action against his woman. Until now, he only felt that the Dark Night Saint Zu went too far, but now, he has reached the moment to arouse the strong murderous intention in Long Chen's heart.
"You asked for it, you just need to compromise as soon as possible. Unless it makes me angry, there is no chance to beg for mercy now," the Ancestor of Dark Night said coldly in front of Long Chen,
"No living world, no living sutra,"
Lingxi was not afraid. She calmly used the rules and instantly brought her opponent to the inanimate world. In the inanimate world, there were endless curses. Every particle was densely packed. The world collapsed. The Dark Night Saint Ancestor fell into the bombardment of countless curses. in the midst of killing,
Unexpectedly, he danced the dark night curtain, surrounded himself, and rushed out of the inanimate world. With his wanton laughter, the tomb in the dark night curtain instantly became much clearer.
A tomb of eternal night, like an endless abyss, with too much coldness, darkness and chaos,
Endless ghosts, screaming in agony as if they were being torn apart,
It was simply a nightmare in the dark night,
"Brother Chen..."
Lingxi was a little scared,
"Wait for me ten breaths,"
At this moment, Long Chen, who was furious in the dark night, calmed down under the huge pressure and endless murderous intent. With the ultimate calmness and the ultimate murderous intent,
At the moment of crisis for his beloved, Long Chen suddenly remembered that in the fourth floor of the Tower of Time, after hundreds of years of thinking and hard work, he finally came into contact with the tip of the iceberg of the killing rules.
Perhaps because of the lack of strong enough murderous intent in thinking hard, I could only stay at the level of seeing the outline of the rules. Until this moment, the iceberg was exploding under the impact of Long Chen's strong murderous intent, and finally After the explosion, the sky was filled with ice and snow, and only a fiery and bloody heart fell into Long Chen's hands.
This is what this rule is all about,
A bloodthirsty, fiery heart, the purest killing,
In the rules of fighting for all realms, Long Chen gained countless understandings of killing, all of which were condensed into this rule.
Killing means sacrificing life for justice,
Killing means not killing the enemy, but rather hurting oneself.
To kill, you still need to risk your own life to reach the most ruthless outbreak.
Just like the iceberg breaking and thundering,
A series of blood-colored lightning and thunder flashed in Long Chen's heart. Brand-new rules, rules that transcended the levels between gods and ancestors, were born in his heart. At that moment, the light shining from the killing seal was going to break through everything. The light even covered other Tao seals,
In the midst of protection and cruelty, Long Chen found his own definition of killing.
What was surrounded by countless blood-colored lightning and thunder was a pure blood-colored long sword. It was not real, but Long Chen himself was in awe of its edge. This was a blood sword that gave up everything just to kill the enemy. The ultimate madness, the ultimate destruction,
The bloody thunder is entangled, and every bloody thunder is the end of fate, the hatred and anger of the sky,
In the bloody sword, the killings burned like fire, and the bloody dragon roared in it,
"kill,"
A simple word "kill" expresses the true meaning of this rule.
It was this rule that allowed Long Chen to make a leap across the chasm in terms of the rules of killing.
In this endless dark night, he looked particularly bright when shrouded in blood. At this time, his body was burning with thick blood and fire, and his monstrous murderous intent had already made the world tremble, and even broke through to the outside. But At this time, the Dark Night Saint Ancestor who was using the Eternal Night Tomb did not notice it.
Bloody dragon scales cover his body. He who was once like a killing machine has returned again. At this moment, Long Chen has no traces of other rules on his body. There is only killing and blood.