The endless light turned the night into day, and the undead turned into ashes in the flames of light, and even Godzilla began to roar. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Its huge eyes glared angrily, but instead of a hidden ray of death, it released a cloudy stream of blood and tears.

Its powerful legs gradually bend, shattering the myth that it does not get tired or hesitate.

It has been transformed, and it should be able to carry the weight of mountains and rivers.

At its core, it is the "Immortal Heart" that is catalyzed by the power of the source, which is the source of perpetual motion!

Two months ago, faced with the pet he already longed for, between using the "power of fascination" to change and release it, Ling Qi chose a third simpler way, that is, to kill it, resurrect it, and re-establish a stronger contract!

Its will and life were destroyed, and now there is "Godzilla", the "Death Tyrant" with more powerful willpower and vitality. Its weaknesses are hidden beneath thick armor and living flesh, where there is an unyielding heart of the dead that will never give up!

On the battlefield completely suppressed by the light, the surviving humans began to cheer, and their cheers soon weakened, as they were horrified to find that their bodies were burning like the undead, and the fuel was the so-called original sin.

The blue-robed wizard left the White City with the regent and a handful of powerful people, who were still hiding in the underground tunnels, followed by a few lucky ones.

If the wizard had known in advance what was going on, he would not have gone so easily, and the real victory or defeat was often a matter of thought.

On the ground, outside of the White City, Ling Qi chose to unleash the power of extreme evil and death to his heart's content, so Gandalf could only use light to counterbalance the confrontation.

Gandalf gave Ling Qi a choice, but in fact, this was not a choice, there were only two paths, either to give up evil completely, or to turn into ashes.

Perhaps for Gandalf, the answer doesn't matter anymore, either path is good.

The old wizard didn't know if the power had the will or not, and whether he would particularly favor or dislike anyone, but he knew that if Ling Qi turned his back on the darkness now, under the verification of the light, when the seeds of the rules were just formed, he would never be able to regain this path.

For someone like Ling Qi, Gandalf can't see through it, but he can limit his direction.

What about Ling Qi?

He was indeed horrified by Gandalf's sacrifice of the power of light he had summoned, it was too great-

If this power is not so vast, almost like a flood that destroys the world, if it can twist into a single force to give him a fatal blow, perhaps the body of the undead king will not be able to bear it, and it will be destroyed.

It's just that Gandalf thought that forcing him to disperse the forces of darkness and death that attracted fire would destroy his foundation?

This is not like Gandalf's personality, and the grievances between him and the other party have long been resolved by "putting down the butcher's knife".

Could it be that the force of fate is exerting its influence on the old wizard? He Ling Qi is free from the power of fate in this world, but Gandalf is not! And whether it is for the plane itself, or for the plane's patron god Iluvita, if he dies now, it will do more harm than good!

It's a pity that what a good opportunity to weaken him was reversed for no reason, and he didn't even have time to try his backhand.

What is even more a pity is that Gandalf's efforts are destined to be a useless exercise, and for some people, the butcher's knife would rather die than be put down.

Moreover, darkness is also a rule, a rule as endless as light, and death is the same!

Who says that a person can only have one direction in the same area of rules? Who says that those who don't understand the rules can't use the power of the rules?

Darkness can be deep or simple. Death can be cold or peaceful.

What Ling Qi used first, and what he condensed later, was not the same power at all!

Same death and darkness, different directions and emphasis!

It's a pity that Ling Qi is not a character who is willing to passively follow other people's arrangements, even if the ending is really not bad!

Even the will of fate, this man has to disobey it, and he will not close his eyes when he is dying, let alone Gandalf!

After a brief thought, Ling Qi made a third choice just as his armor and skin began to melt!

The third, the unexpected choice, his favorite choice.

He didn't directly disperse the power of cohesion, and then condense again, to enjoy Gandalf's stunned gaze. He did one thing first, and that was to open the door to the Dead Soul Realm once again!

He is a man with an infinite number of lives, and he has countless threads of cause and effect wrapped around him, which causes him to use the power of rules in advance, even if he is a doppelganger. Behind him, even if it is a clone, there is a behemoth, perhaps not inferior to the power of unknown origins.

The door is open again!

Endless evil creatures and undead surged out, and these otherworldly beings were all reduced to ashes as soon as they stepped out of the portal. The majestic light began to be weakened, and it remained rootless.

Then, what even Ling Qi didn't expect, the process of weakening the power of light was infinitely accelerated.

A huge palm suddenly rushed out of the portal, grabbed the huge dazzling great light giant that was purifying evil, and then gently pinched it again!

Click, boom!!

The old wizard who had repeatedly failed to capture and kill, and had even dragged him into the water at the last moment, had annihilated the last trace of spirituality, and had not even had time to return to the embrace of light.

The light giant collapsed, the endless light began to expand, but more dead qi roared with the arrival of the giant hand, Ling Qi had already dispersed all his strength in the first place, and fell to the ground with a thud, motionless.

This dead qi gushing out of the Dead Soul Realm was a hundredfold, a thousand times as much as Ling Qi had released, perhaps even larger, just like the rivers and seas were to the canals, and even the light that covered the darkness was swallowed up to nothing.

As soon as this majestic death qi appeared, it flooded the endless light in an instant, turning hundreds of miles around Baicheng into a dead land, and becoming a country of the undead!

The giant claw blasted the giant, and before it could retreat, it fished towards Ling Qi's position, and the equally striking Godzilla was caught, and the giant beast had no power to resist, wailing and letting the giant hand drag into the huge portal.

The portal closed, and it just wanted to close, but opening this portal controlled the power of its opening and closing, and it couldn't compare to the uninvited guy at all.

A person can open the door of their house to repel mosquitoes or let them in, but they cannot use this trick against bandits.

A moment later, a tall skeleton mixed with the charred corpses everywhere suddenly stood up, looking embarrassed and cunning.

A light and dark inscription appeared on the surface of the skeleton, and then a thread of flesh began to entangle.

Ling Qi, who was naked, soon appeared, looking at the ruined Bai Cheng, he didn't feel a little proud or sad, as if he had just experienced an ordinary thing.

Gandalf is completely finished, and Godzilla is gone.

What Ling Qi originally wanted was a gradual process, and the power of fate that was separated from the Middle-earth continent would reappear impermanent, but fortunately, the result was still not bad.

Feeling the five seeds in his soul, that is the power that belongs to him, not yet strong, but stable, these are five completely different rules-

Light, darkness, death, life, the primordial magnetism.

The vastness of light follows the path of Saruman, not the extreme of Galadriel.

The gloomy darkness is the home of the Nightmare King, and the vastness brought by the inferior unknown.

And death, very pure, and very ordinary, is the original way of the Necromantic King, and it is a cut short of the profundity given by Sties.

The light of life belongs to the giants of the mountains, to the creation of nature, and not to the pure vitality of the earth.

Only the primordial magnet, he didn't expect it to appear, but it did, perhaps because it accounted for the largest proportion of the spiritual root, and the spiritual root had become the foundation of his soul residence!

Among the many choices, he has the better one, he chooses not the best, nor the best interests, but it is definitely what he wants the most.

No matter how good it is, he doesn't want it, and he would rather give it up!

Ling Qi is still a novice in the realm of the gods, but he also understands that what will be fully understood in the future is the only origin, which is the godhead!

The beginning is not the end, and perhaps the rules are not the better.

Ling Qi couldn't care so much, from his standpoint, this had been done well enough.

As for that meta-magnet...

The naked Necromantic King began to call out to the undead minions, and he spread his arms, and the thousands of broken blades around him floated, and then more undispersed souls formed a vortex and swirled up the sky, causing a vision of the sky.

Yuan magnetism is not only magnetic, but also can pull souls outside the material realm. The soul is the foundation of the necromancer, and the call of the dead can also be superimposed by other forces, not only the power of the rules of death.

Hundreds of thousands of undead servants stood up, and countless armors automatically flew back into their hands, and pieces of armor even twisted into rudimentary armor.

He hasn't even done his best yet!

"Maybe, it's good to keep it."

Ling Qi shook his head, no longer needlessly rejecting fate.

As fate would have it, he only did what he could, nothing more. It is up to people to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen.

Now all he has to do is turn Gondor into the realm of the dead!

Someone from the other world helped him do the most strenuous part, and the next step was the water grinding.

The ontology's arrangement was for him to completely destroy the two great powers in the south, and then establish a front line to block Amen Continent, and he did not ask for more.

Destroying and rebuilding Rohan and Gondor would also help to fight the Baal, or at least contain the Baal army heading south.

However, Ling Qi now has more ideas, and it is the ambition that he has just had—this large expanse of the rendered land of death...

Why can't one person have two kingdoms of God?

The spiritual root gives him the qualification of spiritual independence, which means that he can even have two divinities!

No god can have two kingdoms because they don't have two divinities, they don't have two separate divinities!

Ling Qi thought about it, and even more vigorously issued the king's call.

People can only rely on themselves, and everything else is unreliable, including...

He is now thriving, as if the heavens and the earth are all working together, as if he has been favored by the plane, and has been favored by the endless world, this is because the will of the plane and Iluvita are staring at Baal and Hittis, this is because... Something at work that even he didn't know was working.

He knows that all "luck" is fake, once Baal and Hittis are finished, once the forces behind the reincarnation world no longer need him, he is the enemy of the new plane, he is the new outcast!

Looking at the endless world, those who can have a good end will probably have a solid foundation when they arrive.

Therefore, Ling Qi needs real and true strength, and needs more powerful power, not the favor of so-and-so, and the unexpected result of so-and-so caused by so-and-so!

God loved the world more than He loved himself, and so did man.

Everyone is independent, but once someone behaves very differently one day, it must mean that behind him, there are countless eyes watching, observing, coveting...