The white light flashed, and four people appeared in the main god space, namely Pandora, Liuli... Well, there is even Mingkong, Ou, no, it is the two girls that Liuli once played - the girl in purple and Ling Yue'er.

It turned out that the main god was afraid that the newcomer would not be able to keep up with the steps of the senior, so he gave the newcomer great benefits, and of course, there was also training. Some newcomers got a big opportunity and a big opportunity, but unfortunately they all hung up later. The other part of the newcomers were blocked by the main god, and directly let them be reincarnated and reborn and tempered in the world, and the girl in purple and Ling Yue'er were two of them, who were sisters before reincarnation. That's why.

"Oh, the newcomers are very good, it seems that you are all reincarnators who have been reincarnated by the main god's blocked memory, so let me introduce you to the main god space." Pandora became more and more **, the black dress was slightly swinging, and her charming posture was fully displayed.

"Yes, I'm tired." Ruri replied.

Subsequently, everyone got acquainted with each other, and they also knew the name of the woman in purple, who was as her name - purple.

After a long time, the women dispersed after frolicking.

Ruri returned to the room, "Lord God, list my body element." ”

"Congratulations to the reincarnator for the achievement of the transcendent in the clear sky." The main god actually congratulated Ruri.

"Oh, Lord God, what is the Beyonder?" Ruri asked, "Beyond the evaluation of the main god - the god candidate." The Lord God answered

"I see, Lord God, make a list of my body elements."

数jù:

Pseudonym: Liuli

Real name: Mingkong

Distortion value: 1452

Title: Liuli is free in the Heavenly Demon Emperor

Skill: Inherently superpower - Evolution: Tong guò absorbs different kinds of energy to complete the transformation of life, and there is no limit to the type and attribute of energy.

Divine power - creation, holy light, heavenly sin, **, destruction miè.

(Warp Value: Symbol of the Divine Power)

"Well, Lord God, list my possessions."

The main god then gave the number jù: reward points 1453650, and 468 distortion points (distortion points: unique to those that become transcendent, and can be exchanged for huàn side plots).

"Oh, it seems that a lot has changed since becoming a transcendent, Lord God, list the best plan to strengthen the Great Void Gate."

Manifest:

Shenmen, the creation of the power of time and space, can change with the change of the master's divine energy... Distortion point 120

"Well, Lord God, strengthen it, by the way, Lord God..."

After some reinforcement and reconciliation, Ruri returned to bed and fell asleep beautifully.

……

"Well, Lord God, try the cup of heaven with huànBT." Liuli spent 10 warp points to open the single-player quest world, and the white light flashed, teleporting.

A huge world called Wald, countless years of time, created heroes, all kinds of forces appeared and disappeared in history, and now the world is dominated by magicians. Magicians hold the power of 'magic' and spend their lives pursuing the true meaning of the world and the power of the roots.

The magicians studied the relics of the former alchemists, combined the power of 'magic', and created the cup of heaven with the legendary foundation stone of the world, and had the key to unlock the root of the world. But unlocking the root of the world requires not only a key, but also the right moment and powerful energy. Thus, a ritual unfolded, and every hundred years at the time of the red moon, the magicians chosen by the Cup of Heaven summoned the heroes or demon kings of history to the world with the presence of the Holy Spirit to start a shocking war, and the one of the losers became the force that drove the cup of heaven, and the victor led to the root.

Six battles of the Cup of Heaven fulfilled the long-cherished wishes of three deceased heroes, created one of the strongest magicians in the world, and both participants died. This is a war for the root cause and for the long-cherished wish, there is no need for justice, there is no need for the loser, only the victor can obtain hope and salvation.

The Seventh War of the Cup of Heaven began:

"The elves wandering in the world, the upside-down world, the eternal elements, the unwilling heroic spirits that do not transform, the ** that shows you, ignore the rules of the universe, here, the contract is made, return, the Holy Spirit!" With the proclamation of the oath, Wald's world, the spokesperson of arrogance, jealousy, rage, laziness, greed, gluttony, **, the former hero and demon king...

"Are you my concertist?" One of the seven spokespersons full of **, ** Holy Spirit Glass descended into the world and said to the magician in front of him.

As soon as the magician was about to answer, an inexplicable feeling of comfort suddenly appeared on him, and he indulged in it irresistibly, and the consequence was eternal sleep.

"The Gift of the Root, the Holy Sign, the only means of restraining and amplifying the Holy Spirit, if it were not for this value, I would have given you absolute despair just by virtue of your status as a Concertist." Ruri muttered to herself and glanced at the three holy patterns on the back of the sleeping magician's hand.

"Let this holy war, then, begin." The Holy War has finally begun.

First, plant some mandalas.

……

Ishbold, a magician, in one of his industrial residences, a classical and elegant villa, an aristocratic magician sat on a luxurious dragon leather sofa and sipped red wine, and opposite sat a handsome man with black hair, black eyes, black earrings, black necklaces, black bracelets, black jewelry, and black brocade clothes, with deep eyes, and a natural ** for women under his left eye - a demonic tear mole.

"Lord Lucill, my collection is not bad, is it?" The aristocratic magician held up the red wine and said to Lucille with confidence.

"Your collection is too old-fashioned, Faraz." Lucille sipped the wine and criticized.

"I'm scared." The aristocratic magician said this, but the expression on his face was clear.

"Oh, then this will be your last panic." The words seem to be untime-bound, and they are said in just a moment, but they make the listener feel the unhurried and clear meaning of the words. A crimson woman appeared on the dragon skin sofa where the magician was sitting, holding a warm wine glass in her hand, tasting a sip of red wine, frowning, and immediately the wine glass shattered, and the red liquid flowed out from her fingers.

Luciel didn't move at all, sipped the red wine, and said, "What a dangerous woman, but the thorny roses are full of **." ”

"Look for death!" With the glass in his hand, the divine power appeared, and the swamp immediately enveloped Lucille.

"Stupid!" Lucier's finger clicked slightly, a ripple appeared out of thin air, an ancient lamp suspended in the air, the light shone, and the glass trick was broken in an instant.

"It's my turn." Luciel's black wings spread, and he immediately broke through the roof of the villa and flew into the rooftop sky, and ripples appeared around him, and countless weapons emerged from it.

With a finger from Lucille's hand, the levitating weapons immediately blasted down from the sky, and in an instant, the villa was placed in a big explosion.

The smoke vanished, and a pale golden wall of light appeared in Lucier's eyes, and the weapon in Liuli's hand standing in the ruins had been replaced by the Xuanyuan Sword, standing with the sword, and the holy light barrier blocked an attack. Holy Light - A glorious oath of victory, a sword slashed out, and the mighty sword carried a boundless flow of holy light as if it was about to shatter a qiē block.

Lucill's divine power was lucky, and a large black shield covered Lucille's entirety. The Shield of the Fallen, the Divine Shield that fell with the fall of the Angel King, has lost its former splendor and sacredness, but its defensive power has not diminished in the slightest. The spear and shield came into contact with each other, and the Fallen Shield didn't resist for long, and cracks continued to appear on the shield's surface.

"Whew!" The glorious vow of victory immediately drowned Lucille.

"Damn." Lucille broke out of the stream of light, his whole body scorched, and even his black wings were melted off. When did Lucier suffer such humiliation, although he had his own light enemy first, but he would never allow it, a blood-red thorn wooden spear appeared in his hand, blood-red thorns, the magic spear that had killed the son of heaven and tasted the blood of the heart of heaven, the legend has the ability to pierce a qiē, what will it be able to do again?

"Holy Light—Judgment!" The Xuanyuan Sword drew a mysterious trajectory, and the divine move was completed, and the pure pale golden holy light burst out.

"Pierce the Spear of the Dead Thorn!" Seven black wings came out together, showing the strongest posture under the legendary creator, the blood-red light flow rushed into the sky, the magic spear stabbed out, and the blood-red light river gathered at one point and turned into a red point of light condensed at the tip of the magic spear.

In an instant, the extreme move will not be evenly matched, not shocked, only annihilated.

The magic spear slashed through the holy light, and it could not be stopped, and all obstacles were annihilated.

Puncture! Liuli's body was punctured, the energy of blood-red thorns spread, and countless cracks immediately appeared in Liuli's body, and the skin became dry as if dehydrated, death and cracks came, and Liuli ushered in the end like a dry and cracked earth.