There was a flame with a blazing flame that shot in the direction of Yun Gongzi, and Yun Gongzi slowly read out the next sentence, "Everything in the world is transformed by water, and the origin of the flame is also transformed by water, so the flame is useless." ”

When the voice rang out, the flame suddenly stopped, and soon turned itself into a twisted tornado vortex and disappeared into nothingness.

Yun Gongzi continued to look at the contents of the book and read: "The darkness is in front of the light, and there is nothing to hide. ”

In an instant, a huge holy light flashed out of the book, turning into a huge hand and grabbing all the people in the courtyard and throwing them in front of Yun Gongzi, which also included six saints.

One of the saints angrily reprimanded Yun Gongzi: "How dare you use the supreme, the artifact left by the Ancestor God privately. ”

Yun Gongzi looked at the saint and smiled and said to him: "Now I am the light, and if you scold me, you are scolding the light." ”

After he said this, he turned the page and said to the saint who had just rebuked him: "I grant you the abyss of endless darkness. ”

Then the ground beneath the saint's feet suddenly became nothing, and the saint immediately fell, as if he had fallen into endless darkness.

A saint held a holy whip, a golden whip that seemed to be stretched infinitely, thinner and thinner, but its length was endless.

The whip was constantly stretched and pulled at the corner of Yunshan, and six saints crawled out of the abyss.

The flames turned into a giant dragon in the wind and circled in the direction of Yun Gongzi, the golden whip bound Yun Gongzi's body and kept him from moving, and the fire dragon tried in vain to devour Yun Gongzi in his stomach and then digest it.

Yun Gongzi raised his head and looked at the dragon, but his eyes were full of contempt.

He flipped through the old vintage book and extracted a passage from it.

"The dragon is the embodiment of darkness, and I am not afraid of darkness, I fight darkness with light, and darkness will never swallow me. ”

The moment the huge fire dragon opened its mouth, it seemed to bite a stone, and from his mouth, then his head, and then to his body, it began to shatter little by little, so the wind and fire dispersed into small fireballs that spread out in all directions of Yun Gongzi.

The fireballs scattered around Yun Gongzi burned again, turning into one circle after another.

One of the saints held up a tall golden holy tower, which continued to grow in size, and then covered Yun Gongzi's body, and the flames were absorbed by the holy tower as if it had become a part of the holy tower.

It is a burning holy tower.

A hot aura erupted around the Holy Pagoda in an instant, and those golden-armored guards were all sweating, this aura was extremely powerful, and even the prohibition of Yunshan began to fluctuate.

Yun Gongzi is in the tower.

It seemed that the flames had no effect on him, and the light could only nourish the holy book in his hand.

At this moment, he felt that he was a god, he could say whatever he wanted, everything changed according to his language, and he also had endless power to do whatever he wanted in this cloud country, and to be the king and hegemon.

The desires in his heart are fermenting, his heart is not bright, and the aura he exudes is also eerie and terrifying.

He touched the inner walls of the Holy Tower, which exuded a hot breath, and these inner walls were resplendent with carvings of various ancient runes.

And these ancient runes are still exuding the power of holy light, which seems to be able to drive away all evil.

It's just that there is never a distinction between evil and light in people's hearts, everything is relative, Yun Gongzi feels that he is light, and he holds the artifact It is light.

Yun Gongzi said that the flame is darkness, so the power of the flame used by the saints is darkness.

So Yun Gongzi let go of the holy book in his hand, and he stood in the so-called darkness and sang softly in the voice of light: "I said that there should be light, so the world has light, and I said that the light will last forever, so the light will turn into a wick and burn forever." The everlasting lamp in the temple will not be extinguished, and the night will never come to the kingdom of clouds. ”

Yun Gongzi followed his words, and endless holy light emanated from his body, revealing a cold aura.

This layer of ice has been spreading from his hands to the Holy Tower, starting from the inner wall of the Holy Tower, and the hot breath is quickly suppressed, or his power is being absorbed by Yun Gongzi's hands.

The holy pagoda that originally suppressed Yun Gongzi began to rise slowly under the control of Yun Gongzi, slowly becoming smaller from the ground, and finally turned into a small tower that was frozen and fell into Yun Gongzi's hands.

Yun Gongzi held an old kraft book in one hand and a small frozen tower in the other, standing half-floating in place.

The saint looked at the holy pagoda in his hand, which was seized by Yun Gongzi, and wanted to recall it through the magic technique, but found that it had lost any effect, as if the holy weapon no longer belonged to him.

Yun Gongzi looked at the saint playfully, and then slowly spoke: "If you have lost the holy weapon, do you have nothing to do with me?" If the saint is just like this, then you don't have to continue to be a saint." ”

When Yun Gongzi said this, the saint who had lost the Holy Tower seemed to feel that his throat was being held by something, and then it became tighter and tighter.

He couldn't breathe anymore, his eyes were red and staring at the boss, the other saints looked at him, but they didn't know what was happening, and then he felt that the holy light in his body was being drained, his soul was becoming weak, and his strength was losing little by little.

The saint held his throat with both hands, trying in vain to get this power out of his body.

But there was nothing he could do, he finally lost his strength and slowly fell to the ground, he fell to his knees and finally closed his eyes.

A saint died, died with no dignity and no sense.

Saints are followers of the first god, eternal believers, but when God abandons them, maybe they are really nothing.

The sage with the whip in hand looked at Yun Gongzi and shouted loudly at Yun Gongzi, his voice was full of sadness but more of an unyielding spirit: "I fought with you." ”

The remaining saints shot at the same time, and a huge wind blew in the direction of Yun Gongzi again.

Immediately afterwards, the whip also drew towards the position where Yun Gongzi was standing, and Yun Gongzi jumped back.

It's just that due to the suddenness of the sage's attack, Yun Gongzi didn't stand firm, and was blown up by the rolled hurricane, and the sage immediately caught up with Yun Gongzi, using the power of the wind element to bind his body and throw it forward.

Several saints chased after each other and made a move, and Yun Gongzi was also temporarily overwhelmed, so he had to be blocked by soldiers, and the water was flooded.

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