220 Decryption (1)

Mo Huang Weiyang seems to have a magical insight to see through everything, not only the fact of Bai Qi's rebirth, but even Wen Qing's role in it.

Just when Bai Qi's face changed drastically and she was about to fight to prevent her from telling more secrets, the ink beauty standing in the air turned her gaze to Colonel Li and the others, and said softly:

"Guys, I've had a great trip, but that's the end of it. Let's go...... Before I kill you. ”

Fang Gu picked up the sniper rifle, Tan's legs and legs were really entangled, and Colonel Li's fists were flaming, how could the three top powerhouses be scared away by her words?

Colonel Li even asked loudly: "You are not Ye Yingzi, what the hell are you!" ”

"You'll find out soon...... With such a posture, are you unwilling to go, and you plan to fight me? Mo Huang Weiyang sighed, stretched out his hand as if he waved it very casually.

Smack, smack, smack!

It is worthy of being a goddess template, and the sound effect of releasing skills is also so ambiguous.

Such a thought flashed in the hearts of all the men, but the next moment they knew that the power revealed by the Mohuang Weiyang deity was definitely not a joke, it was a horror beyond imagination.

I saw that the sky seemed to turn into a piece of rice paper, and three black marks appeared out of thin air, splashing open on all sides like ink dripping on paper.

The ink seal hung behind Mo Huang Weiyang, like three dark suns.

One of the ink marks began to roll in a thick veil, as if the scroll had become real, and after a few breaths, it silently turned into a huge straight ink mark across the sky, and the breath was simply the ink version of the [Wufang Flying Sword], but the power was worlds apart.

This ink mark refers to the Ice Throne!

The ink-streaked sword light slashed silently, but the Ice Throne crackled with a crisp sound.

The magical ice, which can only be destroyed by a nuclear bomb, has actually given birth to countless deep cracks.

The ink slots burst open, and countless streams of ink seeped through the cracks, staining the Ice Throne black.

With everyone's eyes, you can see that the Lich King, who has always been frozen in the throne, has a shocked look on his face.

The next moment, a faint scent of ink filled the air, and the entire Ice Throne shattered into pitch-black debris......

That blow is actually comparable to the power of a nuclear bomb!

A system prompt sounded around the world: "Congratulations to the Haicheng Theater for becoming the first theater to break the Ice Throne and win the Guardian War." Rewards for all participants are calculated based on their achievements. Among the survivors who have not been released from the mark of the blood sacrifice, 1 million people have been randomly retained to keep a sample of the gene pool of racial reproduction. According to the ranking of the record, an additional 500,000 people will be retained. ”

The difference between victory and defeat is the difference between life and death of 500,000 people!

However, even so, the original number of more than 10 million people in the Haicheng Theater was removed by nearly 90% at once......

However, the people present did not think about these things now, because among the remaining two ink seals, another mass began to roll......

They even heard Mo Huang Weiyang's voice: "This is the last chance, are you really not leaving?" ”

The faces of the three of them turned pale, such a power was not something that any trialist could resist at all.

But the dignity of the strong makes them unwilling to leave. Fortunately, Bai Qi spoke at this time and gave them a step: "You guys go first, Wen Wen and I have some things to clarify with her, and it's inconvenient for you to be around." ”

When Colonel Li and the others heard this, they immediately ran away.

It's not that they are timid, it's really that Mohuang Weiyang's strength has shown a crushing trend for everyone, and it is meaningless to die if they stay.

After the unrelated people dispersed, the ink phoenix Weiyang floated down from the sky and landed in front of Bai Qi and Wen Qing, but the two ink seals in the sky still existed, exuding a huge threat.

Bai Qi realized this opportunity to figure out many mysteries, so he said while being vigilant, "Now that there are no others, why do you want to blend into Haicheng?" ”

"Because of you." Mo Huang Weiyang smiled and said, "Bai Qi, didn't you once go deep into the Ink Immortal Realm, and then use the power of a certain Dao Realm giant to get out and slaughter a small world inhabited by my clan?" You have already caught the attention of the Ink Immortal Ancestor. ”

"So, he sent you to kill me?" Bai Qi's eyes narrowed.

Mo Huang Weiyang shook his head lightly: "How come, if I want to kill you, I just need to sneak attack you and die immediately." You probably don't know that anyone who travels through time and space will leave traces of time in their souls, which are imperceptible to ordinary strong people, but in the eyes of the Ink Immortal Ancestor, you are as conspicuous as a light in the dark night. It is rare to see a person who has been reborn from the future to the present in the Central World, which aroused the interest of the Ancestor. He sent me out to find out which one was willing to pay such a huge price to turn back time for you. ”

She turned her gaze to Wen Qing: "Now I already know the answer." ”

"What are you ink monsters, and why do you want to destroy the earth? What does that door I see in the future have to do with you? ”

Bai Qi finally asked this question that had been suppressed in his heart for many years.

I remember that last moment, that huge portal tore the heavens and the earth, and came down with a bang, which emitted immeasurable light, infinite power, and infinite mysteries; Then the endless breath of ink swallowed everything......

"Xianmen ......" Mo Huang Weiyang was silent for a long time, and she smiled bitterly for a long time: "Is it really coming?" The immortal gate came to the world, the catastrophe was reincarnated, and all ants were to be wiped out. Anyway, you've been in it for a long time, and you've come to this point, so it's okay for me to reveal it to you. ”

"Since ancient times, there have been four realms of monasticism. Refining and refining gas, refining gas and transforming gods, practicing gods and returning to emptiness, refining and merging voids.

Refining the Void Combination Dao is to ask the powerhouse of the Dao realm, and then you have to survive the thunder tribulation, one thunder tribulation and one heavy heaven, and after the nine tribulations, you will become an immortal.

But do you know that no matter how many thunder tribulations you survive, it is impossible for the powerhouses in this universe to break through to the immortal realm. can only endlessly increase his strength and resist the increasingly terrifying thunder tribulation, until finally his strength can't keep up with the increasing speed of the thunder tribulation, and he dies. For this heaven and earth is a cage, from which it can never be transcended. ”

"The portal you see is the gate of the fairy world, and it is also the only chance for transcendence."

"The vast world, the competition of thousands of ways, boundless killing, natural disasters and disasters, are all to compete for the opportunity to transcend this line."

Bai Qi shook his head again and again: "No, if no one can transcend and become an immortal, why does your Mo Immortal Clan have an immortal-level ancestor who exists!?" (To be continued.) )