Chapter 66: Phantom

"Haha, it turned out to be possessed! How about it? The body can't bear it, right?" King Han saw Wei Siming's question, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Hmph, it's more than enough to deal with you, don't fucking nonsense!" Wei Siming seemed to be a little annoyed, it can also be said that the guardian in Wei Siming's body was a little annoyed, although this body is quite strong in this world, but for an existence like a guardian, such a physical strength is still not enough.

I didn't expect things to be so tricky, but now it seems that things are much more troublesome than I thought, and the guardian doesn't want to use his real body to deal with him, but in that case, this world will not be able to bear it.

After all, it is the world that has been created, and there is still an obvious gap between the time of creation and the long river of time, and the stability of the world requires long-term cultivation, and the cultivation here is not to rely on the strong man to wave it, but to need the accumulation of the creatures in this world bit by bit, in order to slowly stabilize.

The energy that this world can bear now, at most, is the treasury, and it can't go any further, this is still the result of constant cultivation, and without enough time, it is impossible for this world to withstand too much energy impact.

The realm of the guardian can be said to be different from the mansion, and now the energy on Wei Siming's body and even the king of Han does not belong to the mansion, this is still the phalanx that the guardian has set up from the beginning, on the one hand, it is to eliminate outsiders, and the second is to control the energy in it.

The Guardian now has to maintain the phalanx while fighting against King Han, and Wei Siming's physical strength has a limited time to support, so this situation is only happening now.

The Guardian knew in his heart that he had to settle the battle as soon as possible, otherwise if it dragged on, Wei Siming's body would be shattered sooner or later, and he would not be able to stop King Han's footsteps.

The guardian who existed in Wei Siming's body knew that his time was running out, he was not sloppy, and he had to eradicate this threat as soon as possible.

Wei Siming's body was covered with runes, and there was a long knife in his hand that was completely gathered by spiritual power, Wei Siming's void was across King Han, and the power slowly covered this land, King Han felt Wei Siming's desperate posture, and he didn't dare to slack off at all, and the demonic energy around his body was churning, and his whole body was covered with scales and armor, densely packed.

Between the lightning and flint, the two collided together, the heavens and the earth were silent, as if frozen at this moment, Wei Siming held the flame long knife and slashed at the arms of the defending King Han.

Penetrating into the bones, King Han's painful expression not only made Wei Siming not the slightest happy, but a little worried.

The guardian called the flame in Wei Siming's body, he knew the origin of this flame, but he couldn't slash the monster in front of him with a single sword, he was a little suspicious if he was wrong.

Seeing that the flame long knife was about to smash his arm, King Han roared angrily, and the distance between the two was widened, and a monster totem appeared behind him, standing in the void, his eyes slightly closed.

Wei Siming looked at the void monster totem in front of him, his eyes were fierce, as if he was facing a great enemy, he knew that the totem in front of him knew that the demon domain was strictly hierarchical, like the level of the pyramid, and it was vividly expressed in the demon race, the reason why there was such a level distinction was that the legend was that the demon domain created by the seven demon gods of the demon race was legendary, and the descendants of the seven demon gods firmly controlled the top of the entire demon race and had the absolute right to speak.

Further down is divided into seventy-two demon lords, among which the previously mentioned Chikui is one of the descendants of the seventy-two demon lords.

And the current monster totem behind King Han is one of the seventy-two demon lords.

If he was really here, even if the true body of the seventy-two demon lords crawled out of the grave, he would have the confidence to fight, but now, relying on Wei Siming's body, it was really a bit of a headache to resist the projection of this ancient demon lord.

The aura on King Han's body skyrocketed, and every inch of his skin began to emit a crisp explosion sound, and the trace of demonic qi that emerged from his body floated to the totem behind him, and it seemed that it was not without a price to summon this old ancestor.

The totem with his eyes slightly closed slowly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of blood in his dark eyes, as if he was looking down on the ants below, without a trace of color.

I saw that the fingers of the Demon Shadow Totem slowly gathered towards the sky, and the phalanx set up by the guardian instantly cracked, leaking out the original appearance of the sky, and a black hole suddenly appeared in the sky above this world, and the demonic energy poured from the black hole gathered on the fingers of the Demon Shadow Totem.

In an instant, the original glorious day turned into dark clouds, and all the creatures in the entire continent, whether it was humans or spirit animals, were looking up at the vision in the sky, and the majesty emitted by the black hole made the creatures of the entire continent feel the pressure, like the end of the world.

Daqian Dynasty, Wei Mansion, Yan Ting felt a sense of panic in her heart at this moment, she looked into the distance, I don't know what she was thinking, her daughter seemed to feel her mother's worry, holding her little son by her mother's side, staring into the distance together.

On the border between the Daqian Dynasty and the Hashi Empire, Xing Yi had already woken up, Fu Renshan was beside him, and the two of them also looked at the black hole glowing with demonic energy at the same time, and their eyes revealed a tangled look.

The four demon hunters who were still running around also stopped at this time, and each sat on the ground, at this moment there was no need for them to desperately clear it, except for Shen Tu's accident, the other three of the four demon hunters couldn't care about that place anymore, and fell asleep, Shen Tu looked at the three who fell to the ground, smiling slightly, but his pale face showed that Shen Tu had almost reached the limit at this time.

On the other side, Su Jinran, Su Huang and others watched from the Daqian barracks, and all the generals and soldiers of the Lei Yan Army also looked in that direction, with awe and hope.

The lords of the Kesh Empire and the surrounding countries, but everyone who knew about it, all went out of their own palace gates, at the door of their homes, looking at this devastating scene, they each sighed in chagrin, they were luring the wolf into the house after all.

And Wei Siming, who was at the scene, smiled bitterly, what's the matter, summon the true body, then this world will be over, if you don't summon, it will still be over.

Wei Siming seemed to be entangled between the two decisions, and at this time, King Han looked at Wei Siming in front of him and laughed loudly, but King Han's body gradually became virtual, and the demonic energy that continued to flow out of his body made King Han standing in mid-air extremely terrifying.

"What if you destroy the space-time passage, my demon clan can destroy this world by me, don't be struggling uselessly, as long as you surrender, I can help you introduce our high priest, and let him help you change your bloodline and become one of us!" King Han seemed to judge Wei Siming's death date in mid-air.

"That's so much nonsense, partnering with you, I'm afraid that people will drown in spittle, besides, just you?" Wei Siming sneered.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!" After King Han finished speaking, the giant finger that gathered towards the sky tilted towards Wei Siming's side, Wei Siming felt that he couldn't move, he could only resist hard, this kind of power has been far from breaking free from the laws of this world itself, Wei Siming's eyes are helpless, and he resists hard, what else can he do, it's a pity for this kid, in the face of such a might, the consequence is that his soul is destroyed, if Wei Siming dies here, he is really dead.

The guardian was just about to open the seal on his body, when the flame in Wei Siming's mansion suddenly became agitated, and a trace of small flames came out of Wei Siming's body, and the flames seemed to ignite dry wood in the air, and the fire was blazing behind Wei Siming, as if the fire was about to burn the darkness completely.

The flames began to spread in the sky, and the monstrous flames were burning the dark clouds, which had been burned all by now, leaving only a bare black hole.

Wei Siming looked at the flames behind him, and it slowly turned into a humanoid silhouette, and after the guardian soul in his body saw this figure, he didn't treat the demon clan Chikui as a thing, and his eyes were horrified.

The humanoid phantom behind him, wearing a crown and holding a golden long sword in his left hand, the demon shadow behind King Han began to tremble slightly.

The humanoid phantom glanced at Wei Siming below, leaking a hint of a smile, and his palm seemed to caress gently, like a parent caressing a young child.

But seeing the other soul in Wei Siming's body, he snorted coldly, and seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

Wei Siming laughed wryly, and said that it is none of my business, you don't remember villains, don't be like me.

The phantom raised his head, looked at the demon shadow behind King Han in front of him, waved his big hand, and the radius was covered with a circle of flames for several miles, and looked around with satisfaction, feeling that there should be no problem, the phantom looked at the demon shadow behind King Han, hooked his big hand, and smiled contemptuously.

King Han could feel the horror in the phantom behind him, he looked at the phantom behind Wei Siming in front of him, he couldn't raise the desire to fight, and he knew that he was going to finish the game with a blank face.

King Han gritted his teeth, waved his hands again, and his body changed from the slightest leakage of demonic qi at the beginning, to the demonic qi that had become void all over his body, and all of them surged into the phantom behind him, and the phantom of the golem behind him actually became somewhat substantial.

From beginning to end, the man behind Wei Siming just watched coldly, without the slightest obstruction, looking at the golem in front of him that was about to condense into substance, and still did not move.

The golem slowly regained its senses from the fright, felt the strength of its body, looked at the phantom in front of it, and suddenly moved the strongest attack.

The man behind Wei Siming looked at the golem that launched the charge, but with a slight wave of the long sword in his hand, a sharp sword light seemed to cut through the sky, and then the golem was split in half.

The flames in the phalanx seemed to sense something, and they poured into the two halves of the golem, and the golem was like a burning gasoline can, and the sound of sizzling echoed across the land.

There was a terrible wail from beyond the sky, and then it was calm.