Chapter 547: Heavenly Demon Awakening

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Chapter 547: Ancient Gods!

The moment the light flew away, that little dust flew into Bai Shuo's eyebrows, and it went straight through the layers of enchantments and protection, falling slowly, and finally falling into Bai Shuo's spiritual hun. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Hun didn't even have time to repair his scattered Divine Domain, so he could only struggle against the divine power released from that little bit of light!

In an instant, Bai Shuo seemed to have witnessed the river and sea bursting the embankment, and the mighty torrent washed himself away; It was like an infinite force pulling itself out of the 'land of the dead' where it was living at the moment, and falling rapidly towards a certain place.

The strange hallucination only lasted for a moment, and with the next flick of his fingers, Bai Shuo simply fell to the ground neatly, unconscious.

And at the same time, all the abnormalities disappeared, and in the main hall, the Lord of Death and Life held the staff, blocking the front of the resurrection altar, and when an awe-inspiring divine power disappeared, he gasped.

As if he couldn't understand something, he said to himself worriedly: "Damn, what exactly is in your 'memory'!" Is this damn majesty the 'seeing......' on the road to godhood?"

As if he had found something very remarkable, the corners of his eyes twitched and he whispered, "I said...... This kind of thing, you can give it when you say it, do you want to kill him? โ€

Just outside the infinite space, the man in black who was retrograde in time seemed to have noticed something, raised his head in the chaotic light, and the sight under the black sรจ eyes seemed to penetrate the barriers of countless spaces, and when he saw this scene, he smiled on his face.

"Have you started? Haha, it must be enough to choke, right? He gloated and smiled: "If it's not valuable, how can it be regarded as 'compensation'?" โ€

"That's the 'Heavenly Demon Awakening' engraved on the path of ascending to the gods...... It's enough to overturn the strong man of the evil spirit on the sixth generation throne, this is an extremely valuable experience, so I can't say that I'm not kind, right? โ€

He smiled and muttered to himself, disappeared into the flash of chaos, and began to continue to retrograde towards the distant past, the fingertips under the pitch-black cuffs clinging to a pure white flower, exuding a wisp of cold fragrance that has never faded in the chaotic time.

That's it, gone.

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What does it feel like to have hundreds of tons of ** ignited in your head in an instant?

In the roar, reason exploded with the torrent of memory, flying in all directions.

Bai Shuo could only feel endless dizziness in an instant, and a chaotic flashing light flashed in front of his eyes; Countless sounds from all over the world rushed into my ears, but they were cut off messily, like an old projector making a cacophony of noise.

A mere memory alone had left him on the verge of collapse, and in his coma, scarlet blood oozed from his features.

Suddenly, for a moment, the blurred light and shadow in front of him finally became clear, and the sound came clearly into his ears, Bai Shuo gasped in the strange world, feeling that he was about to go crazy.

The one just now...... What is it?

And at this moment, he realized that the place he was in was no longer the familiar 'Resurrection Palace', but on a strange and desolate wilderness, and his body did not have the slightest sense of reality, he could not find the existence of his body, and even his own sense of existence was reduced to a minimum.

He has been dragged into the scene recorded in this memory, like a bystander standing outside the screen, and he can't help but be pulled into it by what is recorded in this memory.

And above him, the pale moon emitted an icy glow in the pitch-black sky, and the surrounding scenery was blurred to the extreme.

Involuntarily, Bai Shuo was attracted by the only remaining figure in the world, raised his head, and looked up at the sky!

At that moment, he felt from his broken memory the terrifying divine power that would "turn an instant into eternity"!

In this frozen universe where time is stagnant, the dark earth is already the Red Lotus Purgatory, and the once prosperous paradise has now turned into a desperate infernal hell.

The skeletal Ouroboros surrounded the pitch-black figure, and behind him was a huge mandala that pierced through the heavens and the earth, shining in the cold moonlight, and the swastika formed by slowly rotating exuded a fierce divine might.

Without saying anything, Bai Shuo felt that his perception was about to be crushed by that back......

His intuition told him that this was the ancient god who had mastered infinite existence long ago.

Just by looking at that back, Bai Shuo already understood how he needed to move forward in the future.

This kind of power that covers the whole world and freezes time is an out-and-out "domineering"!

To turn the whole world into your own applause, it only takes a backhand to make the whole world roar and crumble into dust.

Don't talk about facing it squarely, Bai Shuo even feels that as long as the people under the demigods feel his existence, they will be frozen in this still time forever!

Looking down from the top like an insurmountable supreme, it is a force that is enough to "crush" any enemy against it!

The world trembled and fell to its knees at the power of his gods.

Just by peeking at his back through this unknown memory, Bai Shuo felt that blood was oozing from his eyes.

It is precisely because I have achieved the magic eye of distinguishing rules and reason that I can understand how powerful this back in front of me is!

Even before the throne was divided, the strongest Old Gods were no more!

It's just that with such great power, why didn't he ever ascend to the "throne"?

There is not only indescribable strength in the back, but also desperate loneliness, and pain throughout the world.

Looks like it's about to ...... Cry?!

"Ah......h Ahhh Ahh!!!!hh โ€

The sound of madness spread in an instant that caused the whole world to stir up uneasy, the sound of thunder tore apart the yin clouds in the sky, the earth cracked under his mournful roar, the mountains collapsed, and the waves rolled upside down into the sky.

The world wept with his cry,

Mottled blood and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and by the moonlight, Bai Shuo could see his face clearly, delicate and handsome like a god, and as poignant as an evil demon.

The roar that drained the blood and tears and hoarsely sounded the vocal cords shook the heavens and the earth.

"Lost, lost again!" He lamented the names of his fallen companions, and even if he was as strong as him, he could not regain them: "Everyone has ...... Already ......"

That is, the madness of losing the whole world!

Bai Shuo could feel it, and he had felt it in that world on the verge of destruction.

It was as if it had returned to that dark evening, the flames burned the whole sky, and the Grim Reaper looked down in the sky.

In the steel city full of death, everyone is waiting for death in despair, and the comrades-in-arms who once stood side by side are on the verge of death one by one.

Everything to protect is about to be lost, and there is no point in it again!

That despair is ...... Worse than eternal death!

Unwilling, unwilling to end here, he fell into madness in a desperate situation, and wanted to destroy this world that destroyed everything he had!

At that moment, Bai Shuo was willingly swept up in that back by this resonance of grief, overlapping with the former ancient gods, and let out an angry roar!

After a long time and fragments of memory, two identical trajectories burst out for the first time to resonate with Ji Li!

Bai Shuo's gaze was once again hazy in the resonance of this mournful sound, so he returned to the burning sky.

"Don't ......die," Chen Jing's tears dripped on his eyes, sad and desperate: "Don't leave me alone." โ€

"Please let me go down with you......" the pale blonde girl smiled weakly, "I will gallop with you to the end of the dead country." โ€

The dying man put his palm on his daughter's hair and whispered with difficulty: "Yuxi, you have to be obedient in the future, okay?" โ€

"Dad, I'm lying, don't kill me......" The girl in white curled up behind her father's back, smiled and closed her eyes.

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They are all dying and they can't do anything themselves, which is a sense of hopelessness and powerlessness.

So Bai Shuo became more and more angry, crazy, and desperate to destroy everything!

In the trance of will, Bai Shuo felt that the heavens were spinning, and the reincarnation priest after countless times and the ancient gods before the throne change completely overlapped at this moment.

Sharing each other's anger and madness, it is incredible to understand each other's mood and thoughts at the moment.

At that moment, Bai Shuo's spirit hun was almost washed away by the crazy torrent of despair of the ancient gods, but because of this, he heard the desperate sorrow in his heart!

The comrades-in-arms who sacrificed their lives to protect the remnants of hope did not hesitate to bear the stigma of being slandered as "heavenly demons" by the damn thing on the throne.

Now these "Heavenly Demons" have burned their own spirits to the ground, just to prevent the true demons who occupy the High Throne from destroying everything.

Be sure to stop him, the demon who wants to sacrifice the whole world for his own accomplishment! Even if he occupies the supreme "throne"!

That's why they don't want to take a step back in the face of eternal death.

They, they must have thought so, right?

"Your will is my will" โ€“ there are no more people who proudly proclaim it.

"Hey...... It's pointless. "In the cold moonlight, the desperate old god smiled sadly stained with blood and tears.

Everything you have to protect no longer has any meaning.

So......

Destroy, plunder, anything, no one, there is nothing left to be nostalgic about.

The last remnants of dusk, the last survivors of the old world, are now the only ones left in fear.

So be angry, grieve, roar, that is a song dedicated to the dead; Destroying everything in sight is the only reward for the dead comrades!

Even if the price of destroying that ugly demon is to completely freeze the so-called infinity, it will not hesitate! [email protected]/*