But Zifeng Sanren knew that if he wanted to live, then he couldn't have any temper in front of this guy. The elemental incarnation of pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info silver dust is not just an incarnation, but an injection of divinity. At this time, he was closer to an emotionless primitive god than the half-human and half-god Gilgamesh, and his mind, like his appearance, completely faded away from the sensitive and small feelings of selfishness, love, paranoia, and victory, leaving only noble and pure emotions such as justice, punishment, and piety. He had almost lost the skill of judging the situation in front of him with his emotions, leaving only an almost absolute sanity and calmness, temporarily becoming the perfect killing machine. In the face of such a terrifying enemy, it was impossible for the Purple Wind Scattered people to be qualified to express their anger and protest.

"Actually, you got one thing wrong from the beginning, that is, the light emitted by the cold light jade slab is not blood light, nor is it demon soul purple light, but normal light, that is, the most ordinary light element, this trap you worked so hard to arrange, because it is full of light, also happens to become your grave. You should not be unaware that the power of light is always a restraint on the power of darkness, and it doesn't matter how much power it is, it's just a rule. Yinchen's voice is clear and shows the charm of a mature man, every word is extremely infectious, but his tone is too bland, without the slightest ups and downs, without the slightest emotion. There was only a calm of horror before the killing frenzy.

"Don't be complacent! I just need to go to the Blood Prison and find a random container in it to return to the world! When the time comes! I will practice by a hundred-year-old soul cultivator! I have a thousand-year-old secret method of the Divine Cult! I have long been invincible in the world! You are just an ant, how can you endure me?!" Zifeng scattered people and shouted, but it could be seen from his hysterical madness that he was afraid, very, very afraid, but he could use the infinite characteristics of the spirit body to escape back to the blood prison, and find a monk to be reborn, I believe that even a strong man like Feng Lieshan will face the desperate situation of the fierce spirit possession, and he will die because his spiritual power is not strong enough, but it is a pity that he must have enough time to escape from the eyes of this god-like opponent.

"I don't feel that anymore, I'm sorry. The 25-year-old silver dust gracefully flicked his sleeves and sprayed 36 dazzling golden rays from his arm. These golden rays of light did not directly attack the Purple Wind Scatterer, but only meandered and staggered and swirled and flew high into the air. Flip around almost against the ceiling.

The 36 Heavenly Breaking Shuttles made of golden light suddenly swelled up, directly turning into 36 huge lightsabers, like 36 doomsday judgments thrown by the gods, falling straight towards the souls of the purple wind scattering people.

"Slut, you dare to sabotage our hundred-year plan! You can't die well! You can't die well!" Purple Wind Scatter shouted, cursed, slandered, and struggled, he emitted many black balls and round beams of light, releasing large green fire, but there was no way to block the continuous bombardment of 36 rays of light, and what was hidden in the high temperature and penetrating power was the 36 swastika and seven awakening gods-killing Luo Immortal Song.

"There's no escape. Silver Dust raised his hand indifferently and stretched out a godlike finger forward. Six balls of light appeared from his fingertips, lined up horizontally, each one the size of a pigeon's egg, but the light emitted from it was more dazzling than the midday sun.

The first lesson ball of light erupted and shot a terrifying beam of light with a diameter of one meter.

Then came the second, the third, and the sixth.

The howl of the purple wind stopped abruptly, as if it had been pinched by the throat in an instant. The six pillars of light all **** out, as if the terrifying power of the 1000 mm particle super cannon shot indiscriminately almost collapsed the entire room, and completely erased all traces of the purple wind scattered in the world, and even the merit stones that would be left behind when killing the evil spirit completely disappeared in the beam and the big explosion.

It was a Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist with 6 full powers.

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Bloodhell suddenly became a bottomless bottle.

The ground of flesh and blood was silently broken, not cracked, but completely rotten. An unsuspecting kind of monk plunged headlong into a pool of blood without a drop of blood, almost all of them fell to the point of bleeding, and a few unlucky ghosts broke their necks and whimpered for their lives. But whether they were facing the ground first or hanging naked on the opposite sex, for these monks and men were almost as happy as going to heaven at the moment, because all of them were saved.

There is a gentle slope on one side of the blood pool, and there is an iron gate on top of the gentle slope. The result of the violent opening of the door is a smooth and dark avenue that leads to nowhere but definitely worth the risk.

Staying where you are can only wait for death, no one knows when the Purple Wind Scattered people will return, everyone knows that only moving forward and escaping is the only option to survive.

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Silver Dust sat down on the ground.

At this time, he turned into an eleven-year-old boy again, with a pitiful look of desperation, and the magic power in his body was almost squandered. The elemental incarnation itself requires a lot of mana, especially when it is launched by leapfrogging, not to mention the anti-heaven behavior of silver dust, which spans several levels, of course, it also has to pay a higher price than others. The four elemental incarnations of light, darkness, ice, and flame are not as simple and boring as the previous elemental summoning incarnations, and they are almost the ultimate horror of having all the power of the elemental apostles in advance, even if the consumption is amazing, it is also extremely worthwhile, especially when it is desperate with people who are far more powerful than themselves.

Silverdust didn't act immediately, he sat still for a while, waiting for his mental and mana to recover almost before he stood up and walked to the top of the altar.

Everything just comes naturally. When he kicked down the ugly golden chair, he immediately noticed that the round stone underneath the chair was separate from the surrounding stones.

Shattering the stone with the Black Sky Divine Cannon reveals a secret passage to the unknown world below.

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"This should be the bottom, right?" Silver Dust's voice echoed in the empty and dark space, revealing the gloom and silence here.

Silver Dust didn't summon any light source, just groping around in this almost completely lightless place with its Infernal Night Vision. He saw a gear-like mechanism standing on the surface of the rice not far away, so he walked over and tried to pull it aside with his hand.

It was clear that this mechanism was not designed for eleven-year-old boys, and Silver Dust was unable to pull it even with the arcane power with all his strength.

He let go of his hand and took a few steps back, a sunny white coming out of his white body. A new spell position in the sea of qi vibrate, a huge and pure mana instantly burned, and the bright light also turned into a stream of fire and burned and sprinkled on all the solids within a radius of ten meters.

"Everything awakens!" he chants softly, his expression filled with maturity and sacredness befitting his age, the earth roared, the walls trembled in response, and the mechanism in front of him that could not be moved by hand automatically fell to the other side. At that moment, Silver Dust felt like the master of this side of the earth, he could order the earth to transform, order anything tangible to move according to his wishes, as if he had become the top telekinesis master in an instant. Of course, Silver Dust knew that he was just taking another path, he was not an earth mage at the moment, but this feeling of manipulating everything was too fascinating, and it was even easy to lead people to evil paths.

The Awakening of All Things, also known as the Great Sage's Speech, is the only and strongest environmental manipulation magic in light magic, and a large-scale magic that combines the two abilities of telekinesis movement and transformation. Although it doesn't have any direct attack power, it is much more practical for a mage to even be judged by the Sword of Judgment (Thousand Islands Hidden Void Split).

Of course, this magic also has its biggest flaw, that is, it cannot change the microscopic structure of objects, and even turn water into ice, iron into molten iron, let alone copper into zinc.

After Silver Dust pulled off the mechanism, he put away his magic and quietly waited for the miracle of "Sesame Open the Door" to appear. Sure enough, just three minutes later, the entire dark underground space rumbled and trembled, and Silver Dust had to activate the levitation technique solidified on his body to float himself, so as to avoid being smashed into the sand by the violent earthquake.

In the far distance, there seemed to be the sound of a giant beast moving, dull with a slight desolation. The earthquake stopped, and the silver dust slowly fell to the ground, slowly and prudently walking past.

As soon as he took a step, a slight sneering sound sounded in the completely black space, and then a few orange-red lights lit up about eighty or ninety meters away from him, which were along the line of fire ignited by diesel fuel in the trench. Silver Dust unleashed a large dispersal spell and a purifying water into the distance, and then activated the detection of evil and detection poison on the solidified body, and walked over without stopping.

Three semi-circular circles of fire enclosed a high, semicircular platform, the bottom of which was bordered by a wall with three large gates, and the arc-shaped edge was a three-step steep staircase. On the top of the round platform, there were five stone pillars more than one person high, and there seemed to be five balls of light with a diameter of thirty centimeters suspended.

The five powers of wind, thunder, undead, poisonous water, and metal each emanated from a ball of light, silent and majestic. There is an invisible coercion in the air, which makes people feel solemn and respectful, cautious and cautious. Silver Dust's footsteps came to an abrupt halt the moment he stepped on the first step.

The moment he stepped on the semicircular steps, a trace of ominous black gas emerged from the five floating balls of light, rushing straight down from the high stone pillar, quickly rotating around the silver dust a few times, and then slowly stopped, frozen in mid-air like a solid, as if hesitating to enter the body of the silver dust.

Silver Dust was also stunned, he couldn't judge what would happen next at this time. Those five balls of light contained some kind of obscure and paranoid energy, which was much weaker than the energy emitted from the statue of the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist that he had seen before, almost half-dead. The first feeling that those balls of light gave Silver Dust was that it was not too dangerous, and the second feeling was mysterious.

The light in the ball of light slowly became agitated, and light waves that seemed to have a certain frequency were excited from each ball of light, and the faint spiritual fluctuations that aroused the most primitive greedy nature in people's hearts spread out, and Silver Dust was almost unaware of it, because his spiritual power was too strong, and this spiritual suggestion did not work for him at all.

The Holy Mage looked at the five balls of light quietly, and did not act rashly, he vaguely felt that those balls of light seemed to be a little hostile to him.

The balls of light slowly dimmed, and finally the light dissipated, revealing the contents of the balls, which were five books, with wooden boards for covers, yellow paper for pages, and what seemed to be threads made of some kind of mollusk tentacles to bind them. The five books are quietly suspended on the top of the stone pillar, and from the perspective of silver dust, it looks quite like a king who looks down on the world, and it looks like a cult holy relic enshrined on the altar of the flood wilderness.

Looking at the book floating in the air, the Silver Dust Mage's eyes lit up suddenly, and the instinctive thirst for knowledge urged him to hurry forward, as if the knowledge about the root of the whole world was in those five black books, and it was at his fingertips, but his body was suddenly blocked by two irresistible telekinesis, and he couldn't move a single bit.

His sea of qi vibrated uncontrollably, and two thoughts of sadness and resentment rushed out of the sea of qi and pierced directly into his sea of consciousness. He was very familiar with those two telekinesis, which were the inheritance telekinesis in the Demon Crying Slash Fist and the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist spell slot.

"What are you doing!" Silver Dust's question was extremely unfriendly, and his mind was full of horror and annoyance. He didn't expect that the divine thoughts in these two spell positions could directly control his body, and this was not a joke. For mages, it is a mortal danger to have uncontrolled thoughts lurking in their bodies, and mages would rather risk their lives than let other thoughts survive in their bodies. The moment Silver Dust was under control, he almost immediately thought of destroying these two spell positions from the depths of the secret realm at the risk of dying on the spot, no matter how powerful these two fist techniques were, whether they were the unique martial arts that Silver Dust could really take out his hands on, he would destroy them. He didn't want to be suddenly disturbed by these two divine thoughts at a critical moment of meditation or alchemy experiment, and the slightest distraction at that time would definitely lead to disaster.

"O Supreme Inheritor, you must not touch the fruit of the evil spirit, that evil power can only lead you astray, and make you unconsciously give up the heart and courage to pursue the true drop of power. "The divine thoughts of the Heaven and Earth Splitting Divine Fist are still the same as before, gentle and easy to accept, but this is the first time that they have really actively communicated with Silver Dust, and in the past, this kind of divine thoughts were like voices from the repeater, always repeating the established content stereotypedly.

·“ I said, you don't still have your own spiritual intelligence, do you?" Silver Dust's mind was full of surprise and fear, he dared to bet a million, he was definitely the first mage in the world to condense a spell level with independent consciousness. He knew that it was death, and a great death. The reason why the mage wants to condense the spell slot is to control the spell more closely, and a spell slot with independent consciousness doesn't that put an uncontrolled time bomb in the mage's sea of qi? )