Change your life against the sky!

No one ever thought that a bold statement would have its objective significance.

But at this moment, this it appeared in front of everyone's eyes in the form of an objective existence.

Ten books are tightly gathered around the gods, with the ancient demon fire on one side and the snow of the heavenly pass on the other, surrounded by the ten demon generals of the god of death and the two generations of kings of the royal city, a tribute of ice and fire is staged.

Wang Ye took a deep breath, put his hands together with a "snap", stared at him, and recited aloud:

"If darkness is the shadow of faith, then God is long gone.

Who is this world joked about?

If light is a luxury, then there is no hope.

At that time, where do we go from here?

The wheel of fate, whispered in ancient epochs.

It is the destruction and rebirth of civilization, and the reincarnation is between the applause of existence and death.

No one can escape.

No one can change that.

Everything is destined to be in the sea of the underworld.

That day will come to us.

When darkness gives its first life, the Light will sound the trumpet of return.

When the dragon returns to the dying monuments, the emperor is born in the paradise of the dead.

So he returned, and burned all the land with his ambition.

So he returned, and the light of the benevolent one shone on the frozen throne.

So he returned, pointing the arrow of time to the eternal night.

So he returned, and let the sins of space open the window lattices of daylight. ”

It was a prophetic poem left by Mr. Shen Wuyan thousands of years ago, and Wang Ye did not understand until today that the "he" in the poem does not refer to himself, nor to God, but to the thing called "hope" that once disappeared on the mainland!

When Wang Ye recited this prophetic poem, all the formations, all the light, all the energy, all the spirit, all turned into a black light, and slowly rose from the ground.

It was the light of shadows, the opposite of the light from the heavenly realm.

The black light gradually wrapped the body of the god in it, like a big black egg before the chaos first opened, until the word "mullion" was pronounced at the end, and he listened to it......

"Knock knock!"

The whole world seemed to be beating a heartbeat, and everyone was in a trance at the same time.

Looking at the black light egg again, the eggshell had cracked, and there was no one lying on the stone bed in deep darkness, but instead there was a Xiao Suo figure, sitting there quietly, a pair of eyes slowly opened, revealing a gaze that seemed to be able to see through everything.

God!

"Ancestor, are you awake!?"

The Death Realm boiled in an instant, and they had waited for this moment for too long, too long.

"Ancestor!"

The Ten Demon Generals of the Grim Reaper were the most excited, and the resisting angel Satan couldn't help but lean forward, wanting to immediately see the long-lost majesty of their ancestors.

But at this moment, I heard Wang Ye shouting:

"Be careful! Don't get close! I just said he must not have been mentally stable when he first woke up!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the eyes of the gods suddenly glanced at Satan, and an invisible dark energy burst out in an instant.

"Boom"

With a blast, Satan's huge body was blasted out dozens of meters away in an instant.

"Suppress him!" Wang Ye shouted.

The Ten Demon Generals of the Grim Reaper shot at the same time, but the Divine Ancestor, as the Demon Ancestor, had a bloodline suppression of the Demon Clan itself, and just shook his body slightly, and the violent energy instantly shook the Ten Demon Generals out.

"You can't rely on the god of death! he has the bloodline suppression of being a demon ancestor, and people of the same clan can't touch him at all!"

Wang Ye shouted.

"Let me come!" a voice shouted, accompanied by a silver figure with a white light.

Silver King Yichen! is also the White King's empty dyeing!

"Can he do it? Although the White King is strong, he only has the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand now, and without the blessing of the Empty Umbrella and the Bible, I am afraid he will not be able to get close to the body of the demons. Al worried.

Wang Ye curled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Who said that there is no empty umbrella and the Bible?"

As he spoke, he took out a box from the ring and placed it on the ground.

Al looked down and saw that it was the box that Wang Ye had bought from the grocery store, and it contained six toys—a water gun, a yo-yo, a four-wheel drive, a Rubik's cube, a Barbie doll, and a bamboo dragonfly.

At first, Al was stunned, but then he suddenly realized something.

He gently took out the small Rubik's Cube from the box, and for a while, he only felt a heat all over his body, and a huge spiritual power filled his divine sense in an instant, and the power from the Kingless Edward actually returned to the general at this moment.

"This is ......," he said, looking at the Rubik's Cube in surprise.

I saw that the Rubik's Cube suddenly faded from its immature appearance and turned into a 27-squared phantom floating in the air, and that picture El was all too familiar! It was the self-made weapon of the Kingless Edward, the Rubik's Cube Mansion!

"In other words......" Al gathered the strong spiritual power in the palm of his hand, and wiped it hard, and there was a "bang" in the box, and a high-level illusion shell was torn open.

Looking at the box again, the five toys are no longer toys.

The water gun turned into a gray sniper rifle.

The yoyo turned into a magic crystal ball.

That four-wheel drive turned into a compressed capsule of a chariot.

That Barbie doll turned into a humanoid puppet.

And the bamboo dragonfly turned into a big white umbrella.

"Sure enough......" Al looked up suddenly.

The Gray King's Lost Joy Gun, the Blue King's Floating Ball, King Zhu's Big Bang, the Green King's Soul Golem, and the White King's Empty Umbrella!

Coupled with the Rubik's Cube Mansion in his hand and the Midnight Murmur in Xiao Ye's hand, all the homemade weapons of the seven kings were here!

"Next!"

Wang Ye lifted the empty umbrella and threw it at the silver king Yichen.

"Thank you!" Yichen took it with one hand, and the Xuanyuan Sword turned into a shadow form and merged with the Empty Umbrella, and Wang Ye urged the Bible at the same time, using all the power of influence to invest in the Empty Umbrella.

In an instant, the white king who was fluttering in white clothes and was in the supreme position of martial arts suddenly returned to the world.

"Empty Slash!"

A sword aura suddenly flew out.

The frenzied god also seemed to feel a hint of threat, and he suddenly slapped up from the stone bed and swung his palm.

"Boom!"

The two forces exploded in the air, causing them to take a few steps back at the same time.

At that moment, another agile figure burst out of the crowd.

That was the culmination of the body art of the Dead Realm - Ye Xin, the god of war of the gods of war.

He sprinted towards the god at an extremely fast speed, and the eight Dun Armors on his body began to open one by one.

Open, rest, life, injury, and ......

I thought that "Dumen" was the limit, but this time it was not the case, Wang Ye sent the "Compendium of Materia Medica" to Bu Yu, and asked her to repair Ye Xin's body with the best healing techniques.

Under the protection of the "Compendium of Materia Medica", Ye Xin directly broke through the "Dumen" and directly opened the sixth gate - Jingmen.

The moment the door opened, his body turned into the form of a divine dragon and roared towards the god.

"This is the second move of his eight Dun Armor built-in skills...... Sima Wen said in a deep voice: "Day Dragon!"