Lu Xing sits alone on the throne of God!

As soon as he sat down, the ear sounds in his mind were endless, and countless Shinto messages exploded, and Lu Xing's three-rank divine soul couldn't stand it and was completely lost. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

His eyes became cloudy, the fierce pupils on his forehead automatically opened, the flower seal on the other side protected his body, and Lu Xing suddenly became a god high above, cold and ruthless.

"Master!"

The divine servant Wuxin originally wanted to approach the divine seat, but was suppressed by Lu Xing casually and could not turn over.

"God"

The body of the saint of the beauty clan knelt down directly, and she was motionless when she said a word, like a statue.

The breath on the throne was surging, and Lu Xing's thoughts traveled through the cosmic desolation, wandering in the long river of time.

He saw the earliest appearance of the Broken Temple, and the crystal palace inside the temple was radiant, not like the black that came later. His Highness kneels down to the souls of all living beings, and is concentrating on serving the evil gods, and is peaceful and self-sufficient.

The stone statue guarding the temple was originally an evil god with three heads and six arms, one of which was exactly the same as Lu Xing himself, and the others did not look like a human form.

On the throne of the gods, a hideous evil god is the same as the one seen in the wild temple in the uninhabited mountains before the land travel, but it seems to have more charm, and if you look closely, you can't see anything really, hazy, and unclear.

"Boom"

Lu Xing was pulled into the throne of the gods, attached to the evil god, passively accepted the worship of all living beings, and his consciousness could no longer wander at will, and Lu Xing felt very lonely.

He was like a third party who was a cold-eyed bystander, only following the flow route of the divine power in the evil god's body over and over again, looking up at the clouds and clouds, leaning over and watching the flowers bloom and fall.

Time passed very slowly in the Crystal Palace, and he didn't know how long it had been, he could hardly feel the passage of time, Lu Xing was too lonely.

One day, a stern loud sound came from outside the Crystal Palace, and something happened.

"Evil God, accept my challenge!"

The entire Crystal Palace began to tremble, and a magnificent consciousness broke into the Temple of the Evil God.

"Get out!"

The tongue of the evil god possessed by Lu Xing burst into flames, and the heavens and the earth shook suddenly.

"Get off the throne!"

Someone broke through the air, and the target was the seat in the center of the temple.

"Look for death!"

The evil god roared in a rage, and a black light suddenly burst out, and everything that stood in his way was an enemy!

Lu Xing completely passively threw himself into the role of the evil god.

"Kill!"

At this time, outside the Crystal Palace, a golden light danced like a dragon, aiming directly at the evil god on the throne.

As he went, the golden light slowly weakened, and the shape was a broken sword, the sword body was only half cut, and the most surprising thing was that the golden light extended from the fracture, like a golden dragon!

The living beings under the seat of the Crystal Palace formed a large array, and all the living beings automatically walked into the central altar of the Crystal Palace and began to sacrifice.

In an instant, the divine power in the evil god's body was immense, and an unknown divine power suddenly unleashed, like a meteor sliding across the sky, and in an instant, it collided violently with the broken sword outside the hall, and an invisible wave of qi burst over the palace.

Suddenly, it was like thunder on the horizon, and the trembling creatures were suddenly like grass in the field, swaying with the wind.

"Dragon pattern, kill!"

When the crystal palace came, the original loud voice of the enemy suddenly turned into a woman's beautiful whistle, and the voices of men and women changed in a myriad of ways.

As soon as the words fell, the blunt sword dragon pattern that was originally stuck did not advance but retreated, and the sword body was golden and exploded. It was actually split into dragon-shaped swords, and the small swords were transformed into thousands of shapes, like golden ice cubes, and they shot straight towards the divine seat through the temple shield, and they looked like dragon-shaped veins as they went.

The sword intent is shining, sweeping thousands of armies, the creatures under the seat of the evil god are suffering, and the dragon pattern golden sword fuses all the sword moves together, and the momentum is huge, wanting to kill the evil god.

However, the evil god did not say anything, the three-headed and six-armed supernatural visions came out one after another, and the dark divine power in his hands was unpredictable. Lu Xing couldn't touch the essence of tenths and twelves if he looked closely.

However, the combat effect was very significant, and the original enemy's golden swords were instantly like dried fish swimming in a pond, suppressed by an invisible wave of qi, unable to advance, and crackling endlessly.

In every move, the evil god is relaxed and freehand, and the attack method is not out of the ordinary, but the will of the enemy is resolute, and the magic power is brilliant!

"Whew"

The enemy jumped down from the sky, his body was ethereal, and he went straight to the throne.

The figure is a huge gray mist, galloping like lightning, and he can't see the specific appearance at all, but there is no creature armor left in the way he passes, and the place where he is the battlefield!

Like a brute beast, he crashed directly into the crystal palace, and his almost invincible body smashed above the palace, and with a bang, the crystal glass shattered into rubble, and it was torn apart in an instant.

A huge hole runs through from top to bottom, and most of the entire Crystal Palace has collapsed, only a few pillars stand behind it, and only the central evil temple remains!

"Sacrifice to my Dao Palace!"

This is not the end, the enemy seems to want to make a move, and directly sacrifice the most powerful killing weapon.

Under the giant hole, the gray mist enemy has revealed his body, transformed into a little girl, exactly the same as the little girl in the sinkhole burial ground, I saw her right hand holding up an illusory golden coffin out of thin air, it seemed to be very difficult, the other little hand was dripping blood on the coffin surface, and one side of the golden coffin has manifested a black lotus, the lotus has bloomed, there are twelve grades, it looks like the complete body of the ink lotus.

"Sacrifice to my Dao Palace!"

The words burst out of the little girl's cherry mouth again, the entire golden coffin was illusory and solid, Mo Lian flew, and a squeaky sound sounded inside, and the entire Crystal Palace trembled three times, trembling three times!

"Dragon Pattern Dao Palace!"

The endless golden sword returns, guarding the six sides of the golden coffin, crossing the sky and radiating golden threads, like thousands of tassels and dazzling, gorgeous and colorful, and the twelve ink lotuses are swaying.

And the little girl clenched her teeth, pressed her right hand to the golden coffin, and instantly entered the Dragon Pattern Dao Palace, and the whole became one, this is the real Supreme Dao Palace.

I saw that she drove the Dao Palace straight towards the divine seat and crashed into it, and in an instant, her demeanor was suddenly revealed, and she was overwhelmed, directly crushing the royal creatures who were blocking.

Lu Xing felt the most when he faced it, and it seemed that his consciousness was about to be torn apart. However, the evil god who was resisting head-on waved his big hand, his body rose violently, his big feet stomped, and the divine power around his body swayed, tyrannical and galloping, and suddenly the crystal palace cracked the gap in the avenue, and the light of the evil god approached the dragon pattern Dao Palace that attacked.

In an instant, the momentum was like a rainbow!

This is a real divine battle, and Lu Xing knows that this battle has reached the final critical moment.

He is now possessing the evil god, but he can't do anything, he can only passively perceive the operation route of the divine power through the body of the evil god, indeed he has learned a lot, but he is also worried, if the evil god is defeated, will his consciousness be annihilated, and drag himself into the long river of time and space, is it just to watch this battle, or does it have another meaning?

Lu Xing was confused, but unfortunately time was running out, the little girl in the Dragon Pattern Dao Palace bit her fingers, like the jade feet of white ink lotus petals coiled, her eyes were curved like crescent moons, and the evil aura emitted by the entire Dao Palace was almost condensed into substance.

And the evil god was full of light, and he didn't step down from the throne of the god in a single step, and the ravines under his feet were crowded, and the killing machine directly locked on the little girl.

The final god war is about to start! (To be continued.) )