Chapter 341: The Cat Makes Up Again

Zhou Yi's soul trembled in the Supreme Magic Codex, this was in the face of impending destruction, instinctive fear, boundless pressure invaded him, making Zhou Yi completely desperate.

Not only Zhou Yi, but also the cat felt the impending crisis, its soul and Zhou Yi were actually connected together, once the Taoist eroded Zhou Yi, it could not avoid the end of being eroded.

The cat attacked frantically again, everything was in vain, and at the most dangerous moment, a trace of determination flashed in its eyes.

In the midst of a loud bang, it flew back and came to Zhou Yi's feet, looking at Zhou Yi, whose face was blue and his eyes were closed, the cat's resolute voice resounded through the void.

"Master Zhou Yi, you must live and achieve my hope."

Zhou Yi's consciousness was connected to the virtual godhead at this time, and he was about to finally burst out the power of the core of the Tai Chi rules, when he suddenly heard the voice from the cat, and a sense of uneasiness surged in his heart, and he immediately looked at the cat.

I saw that its whole body burned with silver-gray light, and the prayers that shook the heavens and the earth sounded from its mouth, and it passed through the endless barriers, reaching the location of the World Tree Yugrasil.

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The World Tree was trembling, countless leaves rubbing against each other, as if it was playing a sad song, as if it were crying, seeing off its own children.

The leaves of the Yugrasil trees trembled in the void, and a desolate song spread through the universe, the mournful cry of the World Tree.

Countless gods were alarmed, and they shook their eyes and looked towards the lower world, where an ancient god was falling, and no one knew who it was or how it fell.

In the depths of the endless starry sky, a pair of deep eyes lit up, which was the brilliance that contained the entire universe.

The eyes showed a hint of sadness, looked in the direction of the cat, and then closed them again, and everything returned to darkness and nothingness.

Upper world in the sky. Countless powerful beings cast their eyes on the lower realm, and one by one they swept through the void, some were full of doubts, some were full of fear, and some were even more full of shock, looking at the lower world incredibly.

"Who is it, which primeval god has fallen, and another strong man is about to disappear, but there is no shortage of primeval gods who still exist now."

"It's been countless years, and another strong man has disappeared. Has the primeval withered? ”

"It's good to die, only when we die can we have a place, aren't these moths born earlier than us."

In the endless abyss, the pale lord's gaze also fell on the lower world, and the breath of the gods that were about to fall seemed to be aware of it.

It seemed to come from the place where his projection was, and a deep voice sounded: "Who is it, it seems that I have seen it somewhere, what is going on in the trial space." Damn, that trial space is too terrifying, it actually isolates my prying eyes, and it is indeed the relics left by those strongest people. That's a lot of questions. ”

"But this time that thing must be in hand, the abyss will surely descend on the entire universe, and we will become the sole ruler of this world, everything."

Something funny seems to have come to mind. A pure white flame leaped in the Pale Lord's eyes, and an exclamation sounded in its hand.

A beautiful succubus half-lying in his arms had been ignited by pure white flames, and he only had time to let out a scream. and they were reduced to ashes.

It is a pure white palace, composed entirely of white bones, with a terrifying and eerie beauty.

The Pale Lord glanced at the succubus that had turned to ashes in his hands, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he beckoned at random, a succubus who was scantily dressed and covered only with a three-point pink cloth had already walked over and lay meekly on his chest.

The peerless face, with the flame of desire flashing in his eyes, seemed to melt the pale lord, but the indissolvable fear in the depths of his eyes could not be hidden.

A terrifying smile cracked at the corner of the pale lord's mouth, and there was indifference in his eyes, fear was the best food.

Before the succubus could react, she had already bitten her head, and the beautiful and beautiful ketone body convulsed dyingly after losing her head, and then an inexplicable liquid flowed out of her body, and the blood gushing out of her neck fell into the stomach of the pale lord in a burst of sucking sounds.

The terrifying picture makes people frightened.

The Pale Lord's goat's head drained the blood, mixed with the succubus's head, chewed the flesh in his mouth, and swallowed it contentedly.

A gloomy voice sounded in the palace: "No matter who it is, it looks like it is going to fall, it is better to die than to live, and our opponent has one less." ”

As he spoke, his voice became heavier and heavier, as if he was doing something terrifying, I have to say that demons are all perverted and terrifying creatures, and they don't have the slightest human heart.

In the bloodline space, the cat flashed with a silver brilliance all over its body, which made the purple light in the eyes of the Daoist shrink, and countless worlds of light chakras behind his head were born and destroyed, as if he had experienced a reincarnation.

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The silver-gray divine light rushed into the sky, and even passed through the bloodline space, reaching the depths of the void in the underworld, and connected to the World Tree Yugrahir.

A golden light fell from the Yugrasil, and along this divine light, it rushed into the bloodline space, and then fell straight on top of the cat's head, and an inexplicable click sounded.

A huge aura rose from its body, and the cat's appearance began to change again.

It was still a cat covered in tiger skin, but it became even bigger, a brilliant silver-gray godhead rose from its body, and then shattered instantly, turning into countless points of light, and rushed into the cat's body, with the shattering of the godhead, the silver-gray light flame on the cat's body rose to the extreme, a power beyond Zhou Yi's imagination rose, it was a power he had seen before, a power that belonged to the main god level, and it was even more powerful than the Lord of Radiance.

At this time, the cat was a real primeval god, representing the most ancient majesty, and the breath of the gods was overwhelming, and even suppressed the changes in the entire bloodline space for a moment.

The guide looked at the cat in such a state, and his already troubled face became even more distressed, and a silent light rose from the top of its head, which was a black and white relic, turning into a gray light, engulfing the three thousand worlds, turning into a chaos and brushing towards the cat.

In the face of this inexplicable attack, the cat took out all its strength in another instant.

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It was like an angry fighting god, and silver-gray flames poured out from all over his body, sweeping out, and all the leading Daoist and his silent Zen light were involved, as if they were going to die with him.

The silent glow emitted by the Usher was burned by the silver-gray flames, but in a moment it turned into nothingness, and then he himself was swept away by the endless silver-gray flames.

In the world of flames, the cat walked towards the Taoist step by step, as if the gods from ancient times, the punishment of the heavens, the representative of the world tree.

The person who received the Daoist shone with a gray brilliance, and there was an immortal gold hidden in it, with an immortal temperament.

The silver-gray flames around him continued to burn its power, even if he was a saint-level projection with infinite wisdom, the supreme realm was useless, his strength was too little, even if he used the power of the conquest system itself, it was not enough to compete with the cat in front of him.

A trace of power was being consumed, and he could already foresee that he would eventually be incinerated by the endless silver-gray flames, leaving only the purest essence, the essence of a saint, the immortal truth.

When the cat came to the front of the Taoist again, the Taoist said with a bitter face: "The Taoist friend is too obsessed, and he actually sacrificed himself to fulfill the generation of the ants, do you think he can prevent me from coming to the world of Buddhism, or the demon king who destroys the world, you have only one choice now, let go of this fire of origin, let me go out, and when my Buddha comes to the world, there will definitely be a way for the creatures of this world to live." ”

Receiving the Taoist's tongue and giving birth to lotus, touching the soul of the heart, a step by step, with boundless persuasive power, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will be persuaded in an instant, sincerely worship at the foot of his Buddhism.

But what kind of character is the cat, the innate god of this world, who has lived in the world of Yugrasil for countless years, has never seen anything, and will never deceive himself.

I only heard the cat's voice and said in a low voice: "You don't have to use these strange tricks, I won't be tempted, the divinity is eternal, it is impossible to be shaken, Zhou Yi is the only hope I have seen in countless times, only he can lead us out of a smooth road, even if he is from the outside world, but as long as he can really save us, I will definitely not spare a life, I believe in him." ”

Zhou Yi has been controlling the core of the Tai Chi rules to resist the erosion of the quasi-Daoist people, his thoughts are all over the world, and naturally he also heard the words of the cat, and his heart was shaken, the loneliness of the previous life, but in this life he met a close friend who was willing to sacrifice his life for himself.

From the initial wariness of the cat, to the two of them talking about everything, Zhou Yi can be said to have tasted the feeling of a friend for the first time, looking at the cat who was full of breath, but it exuded a dead breath, Zhou Yi's heart trembled.

A crazy roar sounded in Mao You's ears: "Mao You, what are you doing, don't sacrifice yourself stupidly, it's a big deal that we give up this bloodline space and start over, I don't want to lose your friend." ”

The cat naturally heard Zhou Yi's roar again, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, the cat's whiskers trembled, the dark pupils flashed with unprecedented brilliance, and a calm voice sounded: "Lord masturbation, this is the last time I call you like this, you must let my hope come true." ”

As the words fell, under Zhou Yi's blind gaze, the cat burst out with a thousand feet of brilliance, completely turning into a pure silver-gray light flame that drowned the Daoist. (To be continued......)