Chapter 207: The Destruction of Hell

Rumble!

The yellow sand rises and falls, the purple qi four volumes, the originally peaceful dream world, has become chaotic at this time, the dream master Frandy and the lust incarnate Gladys use the poor Inhuman's mind as a battlefield, setting off an unusually unprecedented battle.

The battle between the gods and souls is extremely dangerous, and it is often only a moment to make a decisive victory, but in this land where Qi cultivation is not good, the manifestations of the war of gods and souls are a little different.

The Taoist soul is metaphysical, so it seems that the Yang God of the Quanzhen Sect is particularly unique, but the people in this place believe that the soul has an actual body, and there is a division between heaven and hell, so there are many evil spirits in this place because of the spirit body.

And this situation is reflected in the Inhuman Realm, which has caused the embodiment of the spiritual consciousness sea, which is the world that Flandy and the others are now frantically destroying.

Everything that belongs to the slave belongs to the 'king', and of course, this spiritual world, which is supposed to be absolutely private, is also Gladys's.

In this spiritual world, although Gladys could not use the power of her own body, it was enough to mobilize the spirit of this slave, and with her ability to control this space, she could even block Flandy's use of this world to a certain extent.

The purple qi in the sky gathered like stars, like a heavily armored heavenly soldier and heavenly general, and captured Flandy, and the quicksand on the ground died, turning into a tall yellow sand soldier to cut down the heavenly soldiers.

With his unparalleled control over the dream realm, even if the opponent was Gladys, Flandi forcibly seized a world for his own use, but every time the yellow sand soldier collided with the heavenly soldier, a purple breath would spread to his earthy yellow body.

The purple breath was firmly on the surface of the Yellow Sand soldier's body like a bottomless crack, until it was completely connected, and then it was completely sliced apart.

The heavenly soldiers were invincible to the yellow sand, but the purple qi in the sky seemed to be endless under the supply of the slave's own breath, and the heavenly soldiers falling from the clouds were also as many as locusts.

Looking down from the clouds at Flandie, who sat on the throne of yellow sand and controlled thousands of sand soldiers, Glady's eyes showed a little solemnity, and he suddenly spoke: "Admit defeat, Flandie, you can't win me!" โ€

"Really?" Flandi looked at Gladys, who was embodied by Ziqi, and still maintained a faint smile on his face: "Since I am destined not to win, why should you come to persuade me to surrender, after all, this is just a dream world of slaves, a slave and a dream master, if possible, I believe that my status must be higher than this poor guy." โ€

With a wave of his hand, he avoided the purple yellow sand, and Franci threw more sand soldiers into the battlefield.

Cavalry, elephants, dragons, angels...

More and more of the Strange Classes were condensed by Flandy, swept away from the bottom up into the clouds like an unbeatable flood.

A vast river connecting heaven and earth emerged, with a noble and bewildering purple sea on top and a dusty yellow sand below, and the two collided to make a deafening roar, but the yellow sand tide was firm, step by step, until it completely reached the clouds.

"Now, we're both the same height."

Sitting down on the throne and hanging high in the air, Flandi looked at Gladys and smiled slightly, on the ground not far away, the Inhuman who was originally full of demonic purple light in his eyes had been shaking like a sieve, and the purple in one eye had disappeared, turning into a thick inky color.

The two kings competed, and the battle in the spiritual world was actually the control of the authority of this world, but the power used by Gladys came from the slave itself, while Flandi could use more of his own power.

Now, this time it was Flandi who won.

With Flandy also gaining half of the access to the dream world, it was impossible for Gladyse to defeat him.

Looking at Flandi who appeared in front of her, Gladys's eyes moved slightly, but she did not appear ugly, but looked indifferently at the slave on the ground who had recovered some sanity: "Damn bedbug, what do you want!" โ€

With a shout, the purple gas in the slave's eyes instantly disintegrated, turning into invisible smoke and dissipating. Under the heavy blow, the slave's body trembled, and then it lost its life.

Looking at the void rift caused by the collapse of this spiritual world, Gladys looked at Flandy again, with a deep look in her eyes: "You are worthy of being the master of the dream realm, and I have seen your methods." โ€

As the words fell, Gladys vanished in an instant, and then Flandy left the dream again, and began his 'nightmare' journey again.

Outside, the slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and the original composure in Gladys's eyes was gone, replaced by fear and horror.

Earlier, her slave army was no match for the detectives at all, and even if she had an absolute advantage in numbers, she could only barely support it with a few powerful Inhumans as the center, and even then it was difficult to avoid the continuous reduction of manpower.

And in the red corner on the other side, where there is a constant roaring and popping sound, Carmon, who is known as the strongest of the Seven Deadly Sins and represents [Anger] this time, has been entangled by Evan and Herman at this time.

"No, I'm leaving!" After frowning and pondering for less than two minutes, Gladys made this heartfelt decision - to abandon most of the slaves and Carmon, and to leave the doomed Shura field from behind.

At first, in Carmon's words, she always thought that she was only facing a small scattered group, but after seeing the many detectives behind Jiang Xin, she thought that she was facing the chaser of the church.

In fact, in the time she has been in the Lust, she has met many chasers of the church, doctors, pastors, and even beggars, and the identity of the church stranger has never been determined by the clothes and jewelry, but by the spirit of thought.

Having fought against the Church many times, she had no worries about this operation, even if the opponent seemed strong.

But all this changed when I saw Frandi, the church was strong, but it hadn't been able to do anything famous for so many years, but the manor was different.

Taking over the Church, containing evil spirits, and suppressing anomalies, the manor's name is built up by the disappearance of one ferocious evil spirit after another and more unruly anomalies.

Compared with the church, the manor full of murder is the real butcher in the eyes of the Inhumans, so they don't kill the moral branch, as long as they provoke them, there are no ordinary people around, they are basically doomed, and there is no possibility of returning.

If you provoke the church, you can live, but it's harder. But when it comes to the manor, I haven't heard of anyone who can continue to live on this land.

The previous composure was only to convince Flandy that she was an arrogant woman, but now she had to run away quietly, as far away as possible, and she felt that the land of Europe might have its own existence.

But what she doesn't know is that sometimes things are out of one's control, like now.

Underground, with many abilities, Jiang Xin firmly locked on the alien with stealth ability, even if there were a few figures around him who were also invisible as cover, he still couldn't blur Jiang Xin's judgment.

Just as Jiang Xinzhou frowned and was about to make a tentative move, the invisible man's eyes that had been standing still turned dullly, and his head turned slightly to the direction where Gladys was located as if he had been pulled by a thread.

Then, he took a step in Jiang Xin's ecstatic eyes, and in just a few seconds, a large hole appeared in the originally tight protection array, and this hole was enough for Jiang Xin to get what he wanted.

Boom Boom!

A burst of explosions suddenly sounded, the earth and rocks surged, and orange-red flames burst out from the ground, and in the flame attack, several people scattered around the invisible man subconsciously used their respective abilities at a glance to resist the flames and shock waves that could not even kill ordinary people.

The underground black qi surged, Jiang Xin instantly appeared behind the invisible man, the dark green light of his palm instantly spread to him, and with a volley of his feet, he directly pressed him into the desert, the ripples were calm, and the desert was restored to leveling, but the invisible man also disappeared.

Underground, the attacked Inhuman immediately understood that he had been attacked, reached out and slashed through his pocket, and a sharp dagger with a poisonous blade appeared in Qi's hand, and then he was about to stab away like Jiang Xin.

But in the next moment, the tiny clatter continued to sound, and a burst of splitting sensation instantly appeared in his body, and in the dark soil layer, countless invisible water vapor gathered and condensed from the depths of the ground, a long-lost ice control technique.

The earth is very good, such as the immortal in the underground, but the premise is that there are no strange things in this underground, and ice obviously belongs to strange things.

The ice blade was fixed in the dirt and could not move, but the kinetic energy on the invisible man's wielding arm was enough, and with just one appearance, the sharp blade cut the palm of his hand holding the poisoned dagger, and the dagger in his hand was no longer able to hold, and the moment he let go, he was left in the dirt.

Grabbing the invisible man with one hand so that he would not be crushed to death by the pressure of the underground, Jiang Xin controlled more water vapor to rise from the ground, discharging the soil layer into ice, turning into an indestructible ice coffin and burying it inside.

Compared to grabbing a living creature that desperately resisted, moving the ice coffin was much less burdensome to Jiang Xin, and the Yuan Qi in his body was divided into 36,000 wisps, entering from the pores and acupoints, running along the meridians and returning to the Dantian Qi Sea, when Jiang Xin returned to the ground with the invisible man in the ice coffin who fell into a coma due to lack of oxygen, he had already mastered the ability he wanted.

The reason why he kept this invisible man was that he was previously entrusted by Philip, and he asked this inhuman, who was born invisible, to perfect his candlestick.

The material coma did not affect Philip's movement in the slightest, and after a few minutes, the candlestick in his hand became fuller, and a hundred meters away from the Shura field, Gladys, who was waiting for her anxiety, was shocked to find that the stealth on her body had automatically lifted.

"Haha, it's done!"

The ground was full of Inhuman materials, and the moment he 'obtained' the Invisible Man, he completely filled his candlestick with wax.

Putting in the wick and condensing the wax, Philip happily placed the white candle on the lampholder and lit it.

Poofโ€”

With a soft sound, a faint orange-yellow candle flame rose, and the curling candle smoke gathered and condensed in the air, like an illusory spirit constructed from white mist, and it was completely hidden after just turning around, but analyzing the traces of Qi left in the air, Jiang Xin clearly saw a straight line heading straight into the distance.

And there is only one Inhuman in that direction - lust: Gladys.

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Underground, the attacked Inhuman immediately understood that he had been attacked, reached out and slashed through his pocket, and a sharp dagger with a poisonous blade appeared in Qi's hand, and then he was about to stab away like Jiang Xin.

But in the next moment, the tiny clatter continued to sound, and a burst of splitting sensation instantly appeared in his body, and in the dark soil layer, countless invisible water vapor gathered and condensed from the depths of the ground, a long-lost ice control technique.

The earth is very good, such as the immortal in the underground, but the premise is that there are no strange things in this underground, and ice obviously belongs to strange things.

The ice blade was fixed in the dirt and could not move, but the kinetic energy on the invisible man's wielding arm was enough, and with just one appearance, the sharp blade cut the palm of his hand holding the poisoned dagger, and the dagger in his hand was no longer able to hold, and the moment he let go, he was left in the dirt.

Grabbing the invisible man with one hand so that he would not be crushed to death by the pressure of the underground, Jiang Xin controlled more water vapor to rise from the ground, discharging the soil layer into ice, turning into an indestructible ice coffin and burying it inside.

Compared to grabbing a living creature that desperately resisted, moving the ice coffin was much less burdensome to Jiang Xin, and the Yuan Qi in his body was divided into 36,000 wisps, entering from the pores and acupoints, running along the meridians and returning to the Dantian Qi Sea, when Jiang Xin returned to the ground with the invisible man in the ice coffin who fell into a coma due to lack of oxygen, he had already mastered the ability he wanted.

The reason why he kept this invisible man was that he was previously entrusted by Philip, and he asked this inhuman, who was born invisible, to perfect his candlestick.

The material coma did not affect Philip's movement in the slightest, and after a few minutes, the candlestick in his hand became fuller, and a hundred meters away from the Shura field, Gladys, who was waiting for her anxiety, was shocked to find that the stealth on her body had automatically lifted.

"Haha, it's done!"

The ground was full of Inhuman materials, and the moment he 'obtained' the Invisible Man, he completely filled his candlestick with wax.

Putting in the wick and condensing the wax, Philip happily placed the white candle on the lampholder and lit it.

Poofโ€”

With a soft sound, a faint orange-yellow candle flame rose, and the curling candle smoke gathered and condensed in the air, like an illusory spirit constructed from white mist, and it was completely hidden after just turning around, but analyzing the traces of Qi left in the air, Jiang Xin clearly saw a straight line heading straight into the distance.

And there is only one Inhuman in that direction - lust: Gladys.