Chapter 121: The Waves Rest
Under the pillar of light that soared into the sky, countless skeleton demons were all annihilated.
Carrying six wings and holding a sharp sword, Qiandaoliu looked down on Alonsa below like a real angel descending in the dazzling light.
"It's not your own power. These so-called demons are not creatures of this continent. ”
Looking at Alonsana's black qi that was incompatible with this time and space, Qiandaoliu's heart couldn't help but overflow with murderous aura.
It's not about liking or disliking, it's just a simple dislike.
Hearing this, Alonsa smiled, with a strange smile, he lowered his head and said disdainfully, "How can my lord be such a creature of such a low plane. ”
"Seeing that you are so curious, I will let you see a corner of my lord's demeanor."
I saw Alonsa suddenly raise his head, his mouth opening an exaggerated arc, and his eyes were full of madness.
When Qiandaoliu saw him like this, a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart.
However, as the pride of the strongest, he still didn't stop it, he wanted to see this so-called evil god.
Seeing that Qiandaoliu was so big, Alonsa laughed insolently, "Qiandaoliu, you can let you see my lord's demeanor!" ”
An endless aura of ominous energy continued to emerge from the void, converging towards Alonsa, and a large, evil phantom appeared behind Alonsa.
And at the moment when the phantom appeared, Zhikang, who was far away from the Heaven Dou Empire's Zhi family, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Someone activated your evil god seed."
"I only gave the evil god seed to the four people who dealt with the Martial Spirit Palace, and each seed has a quarter of my strength, it seems that someone has been against that Qiandaoliu."
"Will it work?"
"Whether it succeeds or not, the Martial Spirit Hall will definitely be greatly injured after this battle, and my goal has been achieved."
Zhikang was silent after hearing this, then closed his eyes and began to meditate again.
"Look! The majesty of our Lord has come into the world! A thousand streams! Are you scared?! ”
Alonsa looked up at the shadow of the evil god, and the madness on his face became even thicker.
Qiandaoliu calmly looked at Alonsa, who was gradually losing his mind, and had already sentenced him to death in his heart.
If the Illusory Body came, he might still be afraid of three points. But it's just this phantom, and Qiandaoliu really doesn't have to be afraid.
"You actually betrayed yourself to a different god for the sake of power, you are really hopeless."
As his words rang out, a blinding bright red soul ring appeared beneath his feet.
Although he was very disdainful of this phantom in his heart, the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, and Qiandaoliu didn't want to leave the other party a chance to fight back.
A golden gate appeared directly above the Thousand Streams.
The gilt golden door slowly opened, and dazzling golden light escaped from the crack in the door, emitting terrifying energy fluctuations.
Alonsa subconsciously wanted to escape, but the virtual image behind him was provoked, and roared loudly towards the golden door.
And this roar seemed to have magical power, directly expelling the uneasiness in his heart, and he looked at Qiandaoliu with confidence again.
Although he was not very convinced, the phantom seemed to see the horror of the energy in the door, and did not intend to let Qiandaoliu successfully open the door.
A purple-black ball of energy condensed in his mouth, and a pillar of light filled with a destructive aura instantly blasted towards the Thousand Dao Streams.
Qiandaoliu accepted the bombardment motionlessly, but the phantom did not have the joy of the successful attack, and still stared at the place where Qiandaoliu was standing with a solemn face.
"Unless you smash the gates of this kingdom of heaven, you will not be able to kill me." Qiandaoliu said calmly like a nobody.
At that moment, the open door stopped, but the surging energy inside was already clearly visible.
"Your attack is over, now it's my turn to attack."
I saw a long and narrow beam of light shoot out of the door, and the sky was dark, leaving only the dazzling light.
Qiandaoliu's blow attracted all the eyes in Wuhun City.
Bibi Dong, who had just finished dealing with the Demon Douluo, looked at the light in the sky, and his eyes showed a rare dignified look.
"His Holiness the Pope......"
Although Yueguan was also amazed by the light, he quickly reacted, and looked at Bibi Dong with a solemn face, and couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.
Bibi Dong was called by him and came back to his senses, "Mo Fan, you guys go there." ”
After speaking, he dragged the bound feudal demon and flew away.
The two of them glanced at each other, and then flew in the direction where Mo Fan was.
The attack of Qiandaoliu was certainly eye-catching, but Mo Fan and they were not among them.
Hu Liena and the four of them had already withdrawn from the state of martial soul fusion technique, and collapsed to the ground weakly.
Mo Fan and the three of them were also uncomfortable, especially Mo Fan, who was taken care of by Xiao Huai.
Leaning against the ruins and broken walls, his hands hung down weakly, and the dragon ink flute in his hand had long since disappeared.
"If you kill the young master, I won't let you die easily. I'm going to torture you little by little and make you miserable! ”
Xiao Huai, who had long since ceased to be human, stared at Mo Fan who was covered in blood with bloodthirsty eyes, eager to swallow him alive.
"You're the same as that young master of yours, what a lot of nonsense." Mo Fan drooped his head and mocked weakly.
"It's hard to die when you're dying!"
Xiao Huai's wolf face was pasted in front of Mo Fan, and as he spoke, a fishy smell rushed towards Mo Fan.
After staring at each other for a long time, Xiao Huai saw that Mo Fan was still indifferent, so he directly started and crushed his calf bone alive.
It really hurts, it hurts, but Mo Fan is now struggling to even maintain his breathing, let alone scream.
His brows furrowed subconsciously, resisting the urge to fall into a coma, Mo Fan reluctantly raised his head and looked at Xiao Huai.
Facing Mo Fan's indifferent eyes, Xiao Huai actually felt a sense of emptiness.
This made his murderous intent towards Mo Fan even heavier.
However, just as he wanted to kill the killer, Mo Fan smiled.
"I said, you're the same as your young master, there's too much nonsense."
Looking at Mo Fan's sneering eyes, Xiao Huai suddenly felt that something was wrong and turned back suddenly, only to see a pitch-black ghost claw stretched out to his heart.
The gate in the sky was long gone, and Alonsa sat on his knees, staring dementedly at the thousand streams of endless light.
He had just witnessed the dissipation of the Evil God Phantom, and his greatest reliance was gone, and he couldn't even withstand a single move of Qiandaoliu.
"This can't be, this can't ......" Alonsa muttered as if enchanted.
"It's nothing impossible, just a phantom clone is like killing me, isn't it too contemptuous of me?"
There was no joy or sorrow on Qiandaoliu's face, and he did not feel complacent about killing the phantom for himself, but had a sense of urgency in his heart.
This so-called evil god is not easy to deal with.