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Chapter 1717 Crazy scholar sacrifices his life

Venerable Tieqiao tried her best to look at the battlefield. She had followed the three rules and already felt the world's rejection of her. She saw General Mace standing up again, turning back three times with one step, and sounded the loud sound that shook the sky.

drum.

When she was led out of the world, a ray of light fell through the clouds, and the afterimage of the black silk robe passed through the forest. At the same time, a space cage rose from the ground and wrapped the mute scholar!

But within a moment, the pain of God distorted the space, and together with the space cage being out of control, there were also negative emotions like gangrene attached to the bones.

Lianwei immediately cut off her connection with the spatial cage. Fortunately, she had cultivated the Way of Fortune and Misfortune, and quickly purified the spiritual platform with fortune.

What shocked her was that the pain of the gods that climbed up the space cage should only be slight, but it cost her a lot of luck to remove the impact. If she had been an ordinary quasi-sage, she would have been contaminated by the Taoist heart at this moment!

Letting this thing appear in the world will undoubtedly be a disaster for nine days!

"After God's Pain has a host, its power becomes stronger and stronger."

An elegant voice sounded from behind her. Without turning her head, Lianwei knew it was Hua Jianci, who had disappeared from the outside world for hundreds of years.

"Didn't you go to find His Majesty's true spirit? Why are you trapped here?"

Hua Jianci did not mince words, "This is the world of virtual gods built by your majesty's true spirit. Just look at this heavy rain. It is the appearance of this world changing from virtual to real. Here, only it can suppress the pain of gods."

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A feeling of dust settled gently fell, and he frowned slightly, "What can I do?"

"Space is one of the great avenues of creation. This world is very unstable under the impact of God's pain. It would be great if you could summon the phantom body of space to assist it."

He glanced at the phantom bodies created by Laohuang, Fenghan, and Black Scorpion with a narrowed gaze. He knew something in his mind, and his expression showed a bit of arrogance, "What's so difficult about this?"

A bronze lamp hangs in the palm of your hand, and you ignite it with a wisp of soul fire. The wick bursts into flames, and the red dust of the fantasy world billows in the fire.

Next to the long street inside, there is a Chunjiang Pavilion.

That was her ancestral land and the source of inheritance. It was annihilated ninety thousand years ago, but its power of inheritance lasts forever in the fantasy world.

Lianwei cut off the burning wick and held up the fantasy world, "Take my soul fire as my body, inherit my ambition to pass on to the world, reproduce the ancestor's Dharma, and invite me, the ancestor of space!"

The fire suddenly rose, flew away, and spread for thousands of miles. The imaginary scene was real. When she looked up again, the plaque on the lintel read: Chunjiang Pavilion.

squeak~

The vermilion door opened to both sides, the sound of the door opening was heavy and distant, and a kind-hearted figure stepped across the threshold and came to the present world.

He is short and stocky and has a smile.

Chunjiang Pavilion dares to call itself orthodox because its ancestor is the innate Holy Spirit of Chaos who incarnates the laws of space in the Chaos Sea.

As a descendant, Lianwei did not know the whereabouts of her ancestors, but the thin power of inheritance told her that the ancestors who left the inheritance at the beginning should have perished in the first world that swept away the innate Holy Spirit and life in the astral world.

In the struggle.

She put away her sighs and looked at the phantom body with respect still in her eyes. She got out of the way and said, "Please."

Needless to say, as a native creature, He knows what he should do better than any outsider.

The phantom body extradited by the inheritance power of Chunjiang Pavilion has perfectly mastered the origin of space. Just watch him stamp the ground, the dragon and snake rise from the ground, and step out with one foot, and the space moves.

He steadfastly walked through the mountains and rivers. Wherever he passed, the earth's veins were divided and reorganized. The resilience of the world structure that had undergone tremendous changes was gradually strengthened.

He did not take direct action against the mute scholar, but the pain of God that unscrupulously occupied heaven and earth seemed to have encountered invisible help.

The dumb scholar knows that the space in this world is stabilizing. The stability of the space means that the binding force of the world on everything in the world will be strengthened.

In the end, outsiders can be directly blocked or obliterated like those closed star realms.

When the dumb scholar was alive, he was attacked by a general with a mace, with a bright light above him, and assassins lurking on his side. Now, another way of space came, but he didn't panic at all, and there was even a bit of ridicule and pity in his calm eyes.

Distortion happened to him.

From bottom to top, he merged into the black hole little by little, while a figure that destroyed the world crowded around, as if it was about to separate.

Hua Jianci's eyebrows twitched, they all said that the wizard's methods were treacherous and he wanted to feed the devil with himself!

"You scholar, now I have helped two people go out, but you have not followed the rules. According to the bet, I can put forward a condition to you. Do you want to default on it?"

"How could it be?" There was a big crack in the mute scholar's chest, but there was no flesh and blood, only twisted darkness. He smiled and said, "Master Oracle, please tell me, let me die or let me live."

What is the difference between these two conditions?

Let him die, and he will be able to completely sacrifice himself to the pain of God in the next moment. The pain of God, which was originally unconscious, will follow his will and initiate catastrophe to the people.

Let him live, he will still be the host of God's pain and continue to forcefully break the boundary.

Moreover, the pain of God has merged with him, and he himself cannot be separated. At the same time, he also empathizes with the pain of God. The pain from God may have dominated all his will, and destruction has become his instinct, making him stop.

is unrealistic.

Hua Jianci didn't want him to stop. After all, God's pain was a hidden danger in Jiutian. This was the time to suppress it completely, so it was better to let it explode in one fell swoop.

Although this world also has the risk of complete collapse.

The ruthless military advisor Taiyi silently confessed to the Emperor Changsheng and decisively put it behind him, "Your life and death have nothing to do with me. My condition is that you can stay here forever."

The mute scholar was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

He said before that he would repay evil by destroying his family and country, severing all relatives, abandoning wisdom, and killing matricide to follow the rules. In his eyes, there is no living creature that is not sinful.

But this is not an oath. As long as he thinks, he can follow the example of Lao Huang and others and go out of the world, but he did not do that. Instead, he chose to waste all his efforts to destroy this world. This is certainly in line with his crazy criticism attribute, but if he really has this

Waiting for paranoia, will he live that long?

The crazy person has long been swallowed up by the torrent of time. His ability to survive shows that he is quite sane.

Before making a bet with Hua Jianci and informing Emperor Changsheng that his true consciousness was suppressed by the Buddhist kingdom, he had already hatched a new plan in his mind, and was certain that his lord would coincide with him because of his disappearance.

Of course, there is also the person in front of me.

She should know what he's thinking.

The mute scholar's eyes never had anything to do with madness. He believed that he was fulfilling his faith from beginning to end, so he pitied Hua Jianci, "Is it so important for the common people who have betrayed God?"

He said, "Once again, between God and the common people who betrayed God, you still chose the latter."

Before dawn is the darkest hour.

With this little effort in the world, almost two years have passed outside. Although Wu Feiyu blocked it, the quasi-sages of the Immortal Way are not vegetarians. In addition, Venerable Tieqiao went out of the world, and they finally locked the world in an instant.

position.

"God's pain cannot tolerate taking risks, so why not seal this world together!"

"We need to discuss it carefully. It is not enough to seal it outside. It is best to go inside and set up a formation based on the entire world so that it will never see the light of day!"

...

In two spaces, inside and outside, these sounds overlapped.

The mute scholar's face cracked, and he said, "Those you protect will eventually try their best to get rid of you. Their fate is already on their way."

"As you wish, I will stay here forever, but I will be in pain with God forever, and you will be enemies of the world."

The mute scholar was swallowed up by the crack, or in other words, after suffering the pain of merging with the god, he sacrificed himself and used his soul as a contract to drive this unparalleled force to do his own thing - to destroy the world.

The moment he disappeared, his eyes were filled with sincere joy. Sacrificing himself could not only destroy the world, fulfill his wish, but also hand over the blade of revenge to God himself. Nothing could be better.

The obstruction in this world seems to be a fun thing for him. He is sure that the old ministers of the divine dynasty and the emperor will be betrayed, just like a hundred thousand years ago, the people risked their lives, pushed away the wings that protected them, and created catastrophe with their own hands.


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