Chapter 1225: This Is Our Last Return
Lingwu was pushed by Gong Siyu's hand.
Walking towards the spirit, the spirit died with the exoneration book in his hand, and turned back in five steps.
He's not cowardly, he's really afraid.
He was afraid of many supreme magic weapons in the God Realm, those things, were used to punish the members of the God Clan who made mistakes, those magic weapons: Zhuxian Array, Zhenshen Tower, Thunder Punishment Pillar...... There are too many, any one of them can make his life worse than death, no matter how powerful your spiritual power is, as long as you are surrendered, you will be punished! And once punished, it will inevitably lose hundreds, thousands, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years of cultivation and spiritual power.
Lingyan walked to Lingyi's side without saying a word, silently, spread out the exoneration book, and came to Lingyuan's face.
Ling Wei thought for a moment, as if he had discovered the fear in the depths of Ling Yan's eyes, put one hand on his shoulder, and looked at Ling Yuan with a smile.
"Keep your eyes open and see clearly, in black and white, the exoneration signed by the General Administration of the Three Realms, he is now innocent, and my brother and I came back this time completely because of ......"
"The exoneration issued by the General Administration of the Three Realms is certainly valid." Ling Yuan didn't wait for Ling Wei to finish speaking, and then interrupted coldly, "But the General Administration of the Three Realms is the General Administration of the Three Realms, the Divine Realm is the Divine Realm, the prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people, and the crime of the General Administration of the Three Realms can be avoided, but the Divine Realm lost face because of him, and he let go of the God of Disaster and the God of Death imprisoned in the secret prison of my Divine Realm, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, in the Divine Realm, he will also be punished!" This matter is non-negotiable! ”
The words were interrupted, the sly smile suddenly disappeared, and the beautiful eyes were gloomy and cold.
Hearing that Ling Yuan was determined to punish the spiritual corpse, the temperature under his eyes instantly dropped to freezing.
"He's my own brother, you dare to try it." When the words fell, Ling Wei looked back at Ling Wei, "Go and stay with your brother-in-law!" ”
The spirit mourner understood, turned around and walked back towards Gong Siyu not far away.
But at this time, Ling Yuan's unruly and cold eyes revealed resolute and resolute unyielding!
Leng Yu ordered: "Set up the formation!" Capture the Ten Princes' Deaths! ”
"Yes!"
At this time, ten members of the Protoss who stood in a column behind Ling Yuan, wearing white immortal robes, spoke in unison, and then, they all flew in unison, surrounding the spirit corpses who had not yet reconciled with Gong Siyu halfway through!
"Ten princes, I'm sorry!"
The pupils of the spirit shrank suddenly, as if he was facing a great enemy, and when he was surrounded and in danger, he pretended to be calm, and jumped up in the air to escape from the encirclement, but he was shocked to find that there were tens of thousands of people above his head, and a golden bell cover-like gossip Qiankun Qi was suppressed towards him!
At the same time, the ten white-robed little gods who surrounded him showed their swords and halberds, and stabbed at the spirit corpse in unison, suppressing him, and in the four directions of the southeast, south, north, west, and north, the golden seals like copper walls smashed down one after another, forming a boxy golden copper wall around the corpse, and the dazzling golden light in the sky dispelled the mist that swirled around the immortal mist, and in three or two strokes, the spirit corpse was trapped in the magic array, and it was difficult to fly with wings!
This is the Trap Formation.
A magic circle specially created to imprison the protoss who have committed serious crimes and want to escape from the divine realm.
In this array, the boundless mana of Hongjun Ancestor, one of the three saints of the originator of the creation world, was injected, and even if it was the Great Luo Immortal, the divine clan of the Heavenly Realm's spiritual power, it was impossible to escape.
The spirit was trapped in it, slapping the copper wall hard, "Sister! Save me! ”
Lingwei's face became more and more gloomy and cold, and she glanced sideways at her brother who was trapped in the God Array, and when she wanted to speak, she heard Ling Yuan in front of her coldly threaten: "If you dare to do something rebellious, I will also trap you in this array, you should know that being trapped by this magic circle, even if it is you, it is impossible to escape with your own ability!" ”
"Don't talk too much!"
Ling's beautiful eyes narrowed, and the words fell and flashed to the edge of the trapped god array, the clothes were hunting, and the ink hair was flying, and at the same time, Gong Siyu and Liuyun also flew over.
Liuyun instantly turned into the Undead Monarch, the sky was blood-red, full of flames, his eyes were on fire, and the two of them joined forces with the boundless spiritual power of Gong Siyu, who wanted to rescue the spirit from the trapped god array.
"Let me come."
The spirit looked at the spirit trapped by the copper wall and the iron wall, towards the palace Siyu and Liuyun Road.
She was not obsessed with breaking through the bronze wall of the Trapped God Array, but the whole person was gloomy, and she walked towards the ten little gods of the array, and the black lotus reappeared in the palm of her hand and flew towards the ten small gods of the array.
As if sucking away the soul, the Black Lotus began to continuously absorb the spiritual power in the bodies of the ten little gods who were urging the magic circle to trap the spirits.
There is the blessing of Hongjun Ancestor's mana in the Trapping God Array, so it is extremely powerful.
But this magic circle still needs ten people to set up the array to urge.
The spirit trick absorbed the spiritual power of these ten minor gods, causing them to lose the power that could maintain the power of the magic circle in an instant, and in this way, the magic circle was self-defeating!
This is the trick, simple and powerful without reason!
Don't play with me with bells and whistles, as long as it's strong enough, as long as it's crushing enough, no matter what you use, I have a way to break it!
In the moment when the golden light of the Trapping God Array disappeared.
Lingwei lifted the back collar of Lingwei and threw his younger brother to Gong Siyu, "Go!" Go to the god of heaven! ”
Liuyun led the way, and he knew the Temple of Heaven, the Heavenly Monument of the Gods, which was located in the Ninety-Eight Heavenly Forbidden Lands, behind the spiritual cushion.
After making sure that the spirit could go, the spirit treacherously turned to the gods who were in an uproar, and the iron-faced Lingyuan, and the ten little gods who had lost their spiritual power and had pale faces.
"Don't worry, I don't care about your spiritual power, I just pay you back!" Saying that, Lingwei summoned the Black Lotus, took out the spiritual power of the ten little gods from the stamens of the black lotus, and returned it, instead, she overlooked Lingyuan, interrupted her and didn't finish her words, and continued: "I and Mourning Death returned to the Divine Realm this time, we are here to say goodbye, this is the last time we come back, I think clearly, I will erase my Heavenly God title from the Divine Monument, and remove my name from the Divine Realm, I and Lingyan, from now on, are no longer people in the Divine Realm, and you Lingyuan will not have any rights, Come and interfere with us! ”
The spirit volley flew away towards the ninety-eight heavens.
And the Ninety-Eight Heavens, not all members of the Protoss can enter.
Except for the members of the royal family, the heavenly generals of the ninety-eight heavens, and the immortals below the minor god are not qualified to enter.
Hearing Ling Wei say that she was going to erase her own divine title on the Divine Monument, Ling Yuan's ice eyes shrank suddenly, and she was shocked!
She doesn't want to be a god anymore!
Is she willing to give it all up?
Is she crazy?
Ling Yuan's cold eyes froze slightly, and he snorted coldly.
Is God what she thinks wrong, and what she can?
Doesn't she know the terrible price to pay?
"Prince! What to do? ”
"Scatter! The rest of the people, follow me to the ninety-eight heavens, since she doesn't want to be a god, then she will do as she wishes, but she will suffer the same punishment of falling gods! Ling Yuan's eyes were extremely cold, his pupils were warm, and his eyes were ruthless.