Accidents appeared again and again, and Pang Shiyuan was also a little anxious: "Chen He, you take someone to clean up the battlefield." The other Protectors of the Protectors, destroy the altar for me! Ma Lan, Hou Sheng, and the others, follow me to kill that old guy! ”

As he spoke, Pang Shiyuan had already jumped up and rushed straight to the old shaman on the altar. The other people he named also moved without hesitation and took their places.

The spiritual cultivation is getting stronger and stronger, and the combat power is also soaring rapidly, and finally completely suppressed the golden red blood wolf in the divine soul, and Pang Shiyuan has recovered his martial arts.

The old shaman's eyes, which had become blood-red after the initiative to descend, were staring at Pang Shiyuan deadly, and his eyes were full of hatred and resentment. It was the hatred and resentment of the old shaman himself, and it was also the hatred and resentment of the golden red snow wolf who was beaten in the soul.

The golden red blood wolf and the blood wolf divine divinity are one, and naturally share senses and thoughts. The golden red blood wolf was hanged and beaten, which means that the blood wolf's divine divinity was hanged and beaten.

And this is blasphemy!

Even if the blood wolf god has no sanity, he who is used to being high also knows the truth that "those who blaspheme must die".

Otherwise, where is the majesty of God?

And without the majesty of God, how can he be called a god and worshipped?

Therefore, Pang Shiyuan must die!

And this is also the old shaman's greatest wish!

The ghostly light of the White Bone Altar suddenly appeared, instantly enveloping the entire altar.

The old shaman in it opened his arms and shouted to the sky, and a large amount of black gas appeared out of thin air, filling the entire altar. Immediately after, one after another, hoarse. A heart-chilling shout.

In the shout, a large amount of black qi quickly condensed.

From billowing black gas to black spherical gas balls. Then to the solid black ball, and then continue to compress and become smaller......

At this moment, the attack of the Buddha Array led by Zhengdan finally arrived.

The word "swastika", which was more and more constricted in golden light and volume, slammed into the black altar like the fall of the sun. The glow shield was deeply dented by the impact of the swastika, and it flickered rapidly. It looks like it will break at any moment. But it just doesn't break, as if it's just a breath away.

And when they were on the occasion, they added that breath. With the entire Buddha array, the Buddha horn was loudly shouted.

In the sound of the Buddha's horn, the golden word "swastika" burst open.

It was almost a powerful blow comparable to the self-explosion of the "Xuanhuang Meritorious Monument", an explosion that was extremely violent. With an endless stream of golden light tearing through the shroud. smashed the bone altar and headed straight for the old shaman.

Zhengdan they were relieved, and their bodies were crumbling. Some of the Buddhist soldiers had already fallen to the ground. They are now unable to fight again, just waiting for the outcome of the blow.

In the face of the endless golden light rushing in his face, as well as the collapse of the white bone altar under his seat, the old shaman looked focused and indifferent, completely ignoring it.

All his attention. They were all placed on top of the black beads in front of the hall.

Amazingly, the collapsed white bone altar did not cause him to fall off the altar. A force that came from nowhere held him up and kept him floating in the air.

At this time, the old shaman is no longer the old shaman.

His divine soul was replaced by the blood wolf divine deity, and his body had entered a state of death similar to the "Five Decays of Immortals". But he didn't care, just focused on the little black bead in front of him.

This black bead is the long black qi in the altar before.

As it shrinks, the black bead has become a solid entity that can no longer be real. Its mass, its density, has reached incredible heights. But it's still shrinking and inward, as if it never ends.

It felt like the collapse of a star.

At this time, the black bead really has some of the power when the star collapses into a black hole.

It's so black that even a person's eye can't catch it. Not only does it not reflect light at all, but it actively absorbs all the light around it, including its gaze.

The surging infinite golden light was not yet able to really exert its power, as if it was attracted by magnetic force, it was reversed and thrown directly into the black beads that had turned into small black dots, without the slightest ripple.

The black beads are really like the black hole, and they are all taken as they are.

They were dumbfounded, completely unaware of what was going on. Their all-out blow, just like this?

Pang Shiyuan didn't know what was going on, but he knew that he couldn't retreat.

That little black bead gave him the feeling that it was too dangerous, the kind of deadly highest danger warning that must be eliminated, otherwise he would definitely die.

This kind of highest danger warning, he only had it once when he faced the "Xuanhuang Meritorious Monument".

That time, he ignored it, remembering that he was beaten to sleep.

If it weren't for the fact that the ancient will of the dream world wanted to come just now, wanting to devour his divine soul, thus inspiring the countermeasures of the "Golden Light of Merit", Pang Shiyuan himself didn't know how long would he have been asleep with the terrifying power of the "Golden Light of Merit" to easily get rid of the ancient will?

Maybe a year or two, maybe ten or twenty years, maybe until death, it's not necessarily impossible!

Speaking of which, the ancient will can really be called a living Lei Feng - it not only saves people, but also sends a large amount of divine soul power, allowing him to have the capital to become a god and an immortal in one fell swoop.

And now, the same danger warning is coming again.

And he, too, has no way back.

His instinct told him that even if he retreated, he would not end well.

Therefore, he is brave and diligent.

"Vientiane Returning to the Yuan" was prompted by him to the extreme, and the Guiyuan, Sharpness, and Devouring Sword Intent merged into one, bursting out with unprecedented power, completely unstoppable.

But even such a powerful sword intent still couldn't make the uneasiness in his heart weaken in the slightest.

The little black bead continued to grow smaller and became a black dot.

A devouring force that devours everything is rising, intensifying, and everything around it is converging towards the black dots.

In the body of the decaying old shaman, there are colorful lights that are attracted and soar out, converging in it. Among the many rays of light, especially black and blood-red.

In the collapsed white bone altar, a large amount of black light and white light were also rising and converging.

The various rays of nature have not escaped the attraction of the devouring force, and they are also converging!

In a short period of time, the world where the altar was located fell into suffocating absolute darkness.

Pang Shiyuan, who was in the rush, could no longer see anything, even if it was "supernatural powers", it would not help. If he hadn't had the divine mind to lock on to the black dots, he would have fallen into absolute passivity - how could he fight and kill if he couldn't even find the enemy?

But God's mind is not omnipotent.

He felt that the devouring power of the black dot was still increasing, and it had already begun to pose a threat to his divine thoughts! (To be continued.) )

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