Under the exquisite skin was a man's voice, his eyes half-squinted, as if he was saying to Li Zhenshu, more like he was saying to others.

A closer look reveals a slender gray thread behind Mei, which looms into the void.

"Li Zhenshu, you do it!"

"Why, don't you like to save people?"

Whenever the thread vibrates, Mei always laughs, and is completely controlled like a marionette.

Li Zhenshu was able to catch the flow of evil thoughts, but when his fingers were raised, there was not a trace of white bone power appearing at all.

Failed?

Li Zhen looked at his fingers tremblingly, what's going on?

looked at everyone blankly, and poked his finger forward, but except for the sound of breaking the sky, there was no vision at all. "Madam, what's going on?", Li Zhen asked in his mind.

"Li Zhenshu, don't you still understand, only if you really see through you can you use the light of the bones freely, he is very strong and weak, everything accompanies your mood, let go of it to kill. Ruth said, as if she was dialing, and like a dumb riddle.

Li Zhenshu hurriedly lowered his head, and at some point a virtual strip was inserted into his body, and looking along the silk thread, he seemed to see a woman standing in an independent space.

Is that?

The deeper world of the soul?

In the blink of an eye, another Void Silk Thread was connected to the Ice Throne, and a trace of decadence and desolation emanated from the inside of the throne.

Lao Li knows very well what time it is, and the slightest mistake will be ashes, but at this moment, all kinds of breaths are showing the taste of compromise.

No, you can't!

Lao Li kept admonishing himself in his heart, and his fingers poked into the void, but in exchange for more and more tiredness, more and more fatigue, and more and more weakness.

"Li Zhenshu, you don't want to kill me. Farax smirked, and as he laughed, the void strips that controlled the three souls became thicker and thicker, as if they were about to completely turn from nothingness to solid lines.

He has power, but now he has no heart to control power, which is undoubtedly very sad, but Lao Li knows that the current power does not belong to him at all, he is using a human mind to manipulate the giant, and if you want the giant to completely obey him, you must have a firm mind.

Burst!

Li Zhen raised his hand tremblingly, and his fingers suddenly poked at his chest, directly into his heart.

Hurt!

It hurts!

He could feel his heart beating.

Li Zhen shuddered as he saw fear on Mei's face, and even the soul curled up in the void at the end of the thread.

Farax!

At the moment, he was looking at himself in a daze.

He could feel the blood draining, he could feel his muscles falling off, he could feel the taste of the bones withering, it hurt and hurt, he barely felt the pain anymore, but he knew he had succeeded, and now his thoughts were extremely clear, and his fingers were a little forward.

Drip!

A transparent water droplet squeezed out of the bone, instantly turned into a sky-blue sparrow, flapped its wings a few times, and flew quickly towards the void.

"Lark's water!", Chef Crab exclaimed in dismay.

It's a little bit forward again.

Burst!

There was a blast in the void, and the center of the blast immediately collapsed and bloomed into layers of whirlpools, only to see a gray flocculent thing appear straight out, and Li Zhenzhen's trembling fingers were pressing on the dotted line.

With his exertion, the dotted lines broke layer by inch, and the place where they fell directly flowed into the whirlpool, and the whirlpool reversed, and the regular land that remained in the void was directly swept into the whirlpool.

The Void Collapses!

Not only Chef Crab, but everyone looked at the whirlpool in the void, and they couldn't believe that such a thing existed.

The Void Collapse is a power that can only be created by the Creation God and Demon, "What the hell is that?", Chef Crab didn't dare to say more, but no one answered, because there was no record of this thing in their knowledge.

The furious force frantically devoured everything, instantly incorporating a high-speed wheel of light into it, and the light dimmed and turned into complete darkness.

Darkness, absolute darkness with no end, as if thoughts are going to be devoured.

"You are very good!", in Li Zhen's trembling and smooth bones, a woman slowly appeared, "His vision is really not wrong, and his talent is even better than him." The phantom of the Red Bronze Lady smiled faintly, and continued to climb up along Li Zhen's trembling bones, and finally poured out from the Heavenly Spirit Cover into the void vortex that had just formed.

Her steps were very slow, and the terrifying void vortex couldn't stop it, and everyone looked at the chic back, and they felt that Ruth in front of them was going to accompany him into it.

"Master!", Ruth in the center of the hall suddenly knelt down, prostrate on the ground and did not dare to look up.

Master?

Everyone was stunned, isn't Ruth's master the current surviving creator god and demon Oben Buddha?

Could it be this woman?

"Get up. With a flick of his thin fingers, the chaotic light flowed and the void was re-erased in a few strokes, and his fingers were a little towards the void, only to see an embarrassed figure directly pulled out, it was Farax.

"Are you the big Ben Franco?", Farax couldn't believe it, he couldn't think of the appearance of the creation gods and demons, and then looked at Li Zhenshudder, how could it be possible, how could a creation god and demon be in the body of an ordinary necromancer, his eyes were chaotic, and chaotic-colored aircurrents continued to emerge from his body, a few efforts, at least dozens, and all kinds of chaotic airflows wrapped up the child, forming a special soul barely standing in the void.

The breath that belonged to the creation gods and demons slowly emerged from Faraks's body.

Oben Buddha Lang was not controlled by coercion, shook his head and showed a green smile, "Farax, why do you have to be so pretentious, the creation gods and demons are the creation gods and demons, and they are by no means accumulated by the power of creation, you were wrong from the beginning, gathering three hundred and sixty rules in vain is just to make you stronger than ordinary ancient gods and demons, but in front of the creation gods and demons, you will always be a clown." ”

Big Ben Franc pressed his finger, and the various creation powers that enveloped Farax instantly collapsed, and the land of destruction left behind a gray ball of flesh.

It was as if it was a strange evil spirit composed of countless hairs, and all kinds of dark aura bubbled out like a volcanic eruption.

Rage, anger, jealousy, carrying, obsession, greed, all kinds of emotions are like being squeezed in a bottle, constantly bulging, and forcibly pressed down by the soul, and a few gaps actually see thousands of emotions flowing in Faraks's body.

"Big Ben Franc, thank you for your help, if it weren't for the emotions of a creation god and demon, I wouldn't have been able to find a chance to merge!", Farax suddenly laughed, and as his laughter countless emotions began to squeeze towards the center, as if it was about to transform into a gray ball.

Smaller and smaller, smaller and smaller, and finally only the size of the mud pill, on the surface of the subtle mud pill, one rule after another began to break away, but it was fixed on the surface of the mud pill.

Flames, giants, ice, and all kinds of rules are squeezed out little by little, time, space, this most fundamental rule is also squeezed out, and finally the rules of fate seem to be squeezed out of life.

The black mud pill doesn't seem to be able to hold all the rules at all.

"I understand, if you want to become a creation god and demon, you must be detached, I don't need these burdens at all!", Farax laughed wildly, "If you want to become a creation god and demon, you have to completely eliminate the breath that this world gives us. He was laughing, but the rules of fate were stuck in the mud pills, and no matter how much he squeezed them, he didn't necessarily get out of the slightest.

"Unfortunately, you know too late! Farax, you won't make it. Yamamoto sighed, as if feeling sorry for the last bit of work that had been lost.

Lao Li also seemed to feel something, looking at the soul that had been empty, he knew that the other party was finished, if he could squeeze out the rules of fate, then all emotions would be fused into new rules, and Farax would be free from the shackles of the World Tree from now on, and become a high-ranking creation god and demon.

It's a pity that because of that last little bit, he can't get through.

At this moment, Lao Li actually had some pity for this biggest enemy, but everything was useless.

Even a little bit of unsuccess is a failure, and there is no mercy on the path of cultivation.

"No, I didn't, I won't fail!", Farax suddenly turned his gaze to Li Zhenshu, and there was a burst of light in his pupils, "Yes, the God Repulsion Body, they are born without the breath of the World Tree in their bodies, give me this body, yes, Li Zhenshu, give me your body, and I will be able to achieve the Creation God and Demon!"

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