The sword dragon was about to leave, but the Holy Lord stopped him.

"You contact Valon, and I'll have Anna help you with them to Dongjing later, lest they be swallowed by my gluttonous sister."

"In addition, bring Ah Fu alone, he, I have other arrangements."

As he spoke, the Holy Lord waved his hand, and the changing divine power of the monkey charm was cast, and the ordinary-looking sofa in the middle of the room suddenly changed, becoming a broad and majestic golden and red throne, and the back of the sofa was twisted and elongated in the shape of a dragon and phoenix, forming a high chair back.

The Holy Lord sat up with the golden sword, the throne under the light, the shadow on the back of the chair just covered the Holy Lord's jaw, and the whole face was buried in the darkness, revealing only a pair of scarlet eyes, revealing a bewitching red light outward.

The divine power of the zodiac is mixed with the scorching demonic energy of fire, and the majestic dark magic power is like the boundless deep sea, and the golden light of merit obscures the greed and cruelty of the holy lord from the demonic nature, allowing this powerful and incomparable power to give birth to the majesty of the gods that belong to the holy lord, and sweep the entire room in silence.

Facing the Holy Lord's coercion, the sword dragon's pupils suddenly contracted, and he could only lower his head as much as possible, making his already short figure look more and more rickety.

And the old lama holding the Panku treasure box was even more trembling, and his back was as if he had been splashed with water.

He didn't know who the red-eyed young man in front of him was, but his instinct told him that if he took another step, he would fall into the boundless hell.

"Go ahead." The voice of the Holy Lord did not carry half emotion, but it made Daolong's heart tremble, and he left quickly with the old lama.

The original Holy Lord acted between demons and humans, and although the feeling of the sword dragon was strong, it did not scare him like this.

After all, people have jade hope, and so do demons, and the difference between humans and demons is actually only about the strength of the strength, so the sword dragon is actually afraid of the previous holy lord and respects less.

But when the sword dragon returned from the western frontier this time, the Holy Lord gave him the feeling that he had changed into a demon - more powerful, but it had become unpredictable, as deep as a black hole.

And watching the sword dragon leave, a trace of gloom also flashed in the heart of the Holy Lord: he had long discovered that the higher the belief value, the stronger his strength became, but this strength was not without a price.

While the power of faith increases his strength, it also gradually eats away at his emotions, making him gradually become cold and ruthless.

It has only been a month since the manifestation of Dragon Tiger Mountain, and it has been difficult for the Holy Lord to have violent emotional fluctuations, and it is not wrong for Daolong to feel that he is unpredictable, because the current Holy Lord is indeed in the state of a sage at all times, and his heart is like stagnant water.

The process of being very aware that you are gradually losing your emotions is too cruel for the person concerned.

The Holy Lord didn't even dare to imagine what it would be like if the power of faith was higher, would he really lose his personality completely, and become a so-called god who has no desires and no desires, and is the most righteous and upright?

No, it is not a god, but a puppet controlled by the rules of heaven and earth, a "god puppet" who has been hollowed out of human desires and thoughts, and finally naturalized as a part of this universe......

Subconsciously, the Holy Lord wanted to stop all this he had created with his own hands, but in the end he still chose to go according to the original plan.

The Holy Lord knew that being deified by the faith was an inevitable step that he would have to face sooner or later, because it was the main task for him to come to this world.

The current Holy Lord has the support of Liu Yi's core and system, so he naturally resists becoming a part of the Heavenly Dao of the Universe, but the original Holy Lord doesn't think so.

The original Holy Lord wanted to change from a demon to a real "god", that is, to incarnate into the Heavenly Dao and become one with the universe.

Because he worships power!

When he naturalizes himself as a part of this universe, he is the rule of heaven and earth, and the rules of heaven and earth are also him, and he is the greatest in this universe!

It sounds a bit winding, but the general logic is still quite rogue, worthy of a thousand-year-old demon.

But regardless of whether this idea of the original body is right or wrong, the Holy Lord at this time can still clearly understand his position:

After all, he is not the original saint master of this world, but just a hurried passer-by who replaces the original body and completes his obsession, and when he leaves, all this world can take away is memory.

Oh, and there's an item that goes hand-in-hand.

The Holy Lord realized that what was lost was actually the emotion and hope of the original body, and sooner or later, he would leave here and return to his own world.

Now he is the Holy Lord (Cao Zhengchun/Yang Guang), but in the end, he will turn back into that college student Liu Yi.

The Holy Lord in the shadow of the throne closed his eyes and thought so, but his face was expressionless and cold as ice, and his heart was even more indifferent.

At this time, the Holy Lord on standby is still ruthless and desireless, he is in extremely calm sage mode, and will be in extremely calm sage mode for a long time.

After a few moments, the Holy Lord slowly opened his eyes, his eyes emitting scarlet light were still as cold as ice, but the corners of his mouth were forcing a trace of ugly smile.

Although the loss of emotion is a predestined process, he doesn't want to sit still like this-

In order to be able to maintain the few emotions, the Holy Lord decided to find some fun for himself in the process of purging dissidents.

The Holy Lord, who controlled the stiffness and upward movement of the corners of his mouth, was thinking about it, but suddenly he felt something, and instantly put away his emotionless smile.

And at this time, a strong man with a hair-shaped shape like a starfish, eyebrows, beard, and hair all red in the uncle's face pushed open the door and walked in: "My master, Ah Fu reports to you!" ”

Black Tiger, Ah Fu!

The Holy Lord sat high on the throne, looking down at Ah Fu in front of him, and a heavy pressure poured out, enveloping Ah Fu with a resolute face.

Ah Fu's muscles suddenly tensed under the pressure, and the green muscles all over his body trembled slightly, but he did not flinch at all, but supported his back very stubbornly, looking quite resolute.

The Holy Lord saw his performance, and his heart was secretly satisfied.

In society, Brother Afu has a lot of cruel words, and he is worthy of being a man who is known as having no flat A, if it weren't for his lack of luck, he could even crush the existence of the dragon team and Jackie Chan.

Although he has changed back into an ordinary person, his courage and courage are still outstanding, and in the face of his own coercion, his performance is a few streets stronger than that black qi wizard with deep cultivation of Daolong.

It seems that it should be no problem to entrust him with the important task that he has high hopes for!

Thinking so, the Holy Lord slowly withdrew the majesty of the gods, stood up and walked to Ah Fu, and said in an indifferent tone, "I have a task to give you that concerns the entire world, Ah Fu. ”

"Follow your will, master!"

"I will give you the strength of the gods, and you will stand against me."

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