Chapter 1586 Creating gods and usurping the throne of gods
"Artistic cells?"
"I need this kind of thing to cultivate my sentiment!"
Luo Yu was secretly happy as the Holy Tower swirled around him and swept him up, floating away towards the east.
A moment later, in the gray nebula, within a space crack, the Plaza Continent with the Temple of the Dark Goddess was looming, making it difficult to detect.
The temple of the Dark Goddess is standing majestically on the island, as if the big explosion did not cause any damage to it.
Ying Wuji and others landed in front of the temple door. The door automatically opened a gap. After a few people quickly ducked in, it closed again with a bang.
Inside the dim temple, the statue of the Dark Goddess remained motionless, staring at the world indifferently.
In front of the statue, dozens of people were sitting cross-legged.
Sitting at the front is the sect leader Ying Tianheng. Behind him are the great elder and several of his children, as well as a group of sect elders and several saints and saints. All of them are in the great saint realm.
They were using some secret technique. Black threads condensed with pure mana were connected from the center of their eyebrows to the statue of the goddess. On the chest of the goddess statue, a red thread was reflected back and connected to the center of Ying Tianheng's eyebrows.
Ying Tianheng sat cross-legged, with his eyes closed, his breath extremely restrained, and the divinity escaping around him formed a smoke, almost substantive.
In the main hall, near the statue, there was the sound of a beating heart, which kept ringing.
On one side of the hall, the empress was trapped in a cage. Although she was still unparalleled in beauty, her demeanor looked a little sluggish.
Ying Wuji stepped forward quickly, walked to Ying Tianheng, and whispered: "Father, I just met Luo Yu. He is safe and sound, and he is robbing resources desperately."
"Yeah?"
"That's just who he is."
"Although this person is powerful, he is extremely greedy. This is his weakness."
"Ji'er, find a place to sit down."
Ying Tianheng did not open his eyes, his voice was calm, as if he was thinking about something.
Ying Wuji sat down next to Yingchuan and looked at the statue of the Dark Goddess in front of him.
That red line, like a bright red blood vessel, continuously draws blood from the goddess statue and inputs it into the father's body.
He could feel that the faint heartbeat coming from the statue was getting weaker and weaker.
"Soon!"
"Third brother, just watch, it will be over soon."
The voice of eldest sister Ying Wuyue came to my ears.
With a wisp of excited blush on her beautiful face, she looked at Ying Tianheng with piercing eyes, lowered her voice and said excitedly: "It doesn't matter if the sect is destroyed. Those low-level disciples can just spend some time and they can become large numbers at will."
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"As long as my father is still there, as long as you and I are still there, as long as the core elders and sons in this hall are still there, everything is under control."
"The moment my father achieves the throne of darkness, he will take us to ascend to the sub-god realm together."
"And it's a king-level ascension!"
As soon as these words came out, all the saints, saints, saints, and elders in the hall, including Ying Wuji, began to breathe rapidly.
King level ascension!
What a great feat!
After possessing the throne of darkness, one can even control Zhouji Divine Kingdom. From then on, the entire world is under his control!
Ying Wuji was so excited that he couldn't help but laugh ferociously, "Luo Yu, Luo Yu, you still missed the mark in the end."
"Greed is your original sin."
"Slowly gather resources, I will give them to you, become a god, ascend and leave them to us!"
"Yeah?"
"Ying Wuji, you know me quite well, right?"
Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound outside the hall.
"Luo Yu!"
Hearing this familiar voice, Ying Wuji jumped up in shock.
The moment the sound resounded, the whole hall exploded on the spot, and everyone almost jumped up instinctively!
With a bang, the majestic dark door was blown into pieces. In the smoke and dust, a young figure slowly walked in.
"You have done a great job here."
This voice was extremely familiar, with a hint of sarcasm in its tone.
Everyone took a closer look, who was he if he wasn't Luo Yu?
Ying Wuji pointed his long sword at Luo Yu and said in a trembling voice: "Impossible. I have walked around three times and even baptized three times in the dark cracks. It is impossible for you to detect it!"
"Oh? Did you put in so much effort?"
Luo Yu sneered and walked slowly out of the smoke alone.
He immediately looked at Empress Qingluan, and when he saw that the beast mother was fine, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly and winked at her.
When the empress saw Luo Yu, she was slightly relieved and shook her head slightly, as if to say: proceed with caution.
Luo Yu nodded, looked at the nervous Ying Wuji, and said with a faint smile: "Maybe I'm lucky. I was wandering around and ended up here."
Saying this, he looked at everything in the hall, and when he saw the red lines, he frowned slightly.
"Creating a god?"
"Ying Tianheng, have you obtained the God-creating embryo of the Machine Tribe?"
"So that's it. You used the power of faith collected over countless years to condense into a pseudo-god embryo, and then absorbed the dark divinity in the embryo, and then became a god."
"Your methods are really superb."
"Crash!"
In the main hall, the elders of the Holy Son drew out their weapons at the same time, and a terrifying pressure swept towards Luo Yu, unable to do anything to him.
Ying Tianheng did not turn around, but said in a calm voice: "Luo Yu, you control the law of darkness, right?"
"Without the blessing of the Dark Law, it would be impossible to escape from the palace quietly and plant bombs everywhere."
"Without the Dark Law, it would be impossible to track Ji'er."
"You still hid your secret after all."
Luo Yu flipped his hands and took out the "Sword of Covenant Victory" of the King of Knights, gently shook the golden E-class artifact, and said calmly: "My goddess said that boys should protect themselves when they go out."
"I can hide it with more than one hand, why don't you come and try it yourself?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Ying Tianheng laughed when he heard this and said: "What a good person to go out and a good one to protect yourself!"
"Luo Yu, sometimes I think, it would be great if you were my son."
"It's a pity. After all, you are too confident. Since I came here alone, I'll send you on your way."
As soon as the voice fell, the elders and saints in the hall who had been preparing for the attack shouted angrily at the same time. They used their magic power, flying swords, hammers, pagodas and other magic weapons to rush out at the same time, with a dark light, and smashed towards Luo Yu.
!
"Boom!"
There was an explosion, and the place where Luo Yu stood was instantly swallowed up by the magic weapon!
"call……"
A strong wind blew up, and the smoke and dust dissipated, only to see about twenty Great Saint Realm monks wearing black armor standing in front of Luo Yu.
"The Five Demons of the Ink Sea, the Four Ghosts of the White Mountain, and the Six Monsters of the Black Cliff..."
"Tarot cards...you actually turned all these powerful demons into the form of Tarot cards!"
Young Master Ying Wuji's voice was trembling.
Yingchuan shouted loudly: "Even if he has Tarot cards, there are still more people than us!"