Heaven and earth are stagnant.

At the moment when the remnant light appeared on the sky, all the sea beasts spasmed violently, trembling under the light of thunder, and they couldn't see the fierce flames just now.

Even if it was also a fifth-order Dagon, he actually stiffened for an instant under the suppression of that invisible aura.

This is the suppression of heaven!

In front of the Qilin Stigmata, where is there any room for beasts to be demons!

In the classification of alchemists, the stigmata who has reached the fifth stage is called the legendary 'Philosopher's Stone' that contains all the mysteries, and Gain's arrival at such a level of power is already a true miraculous incarnation, the reflection of the gods on the earth.

From ancient times to the present, in the legends of Eastern Xia, the unicorn is far closer to the existence of the gods than everything, otherwise it would not be known as a messenger of heaven.

Even though they are both stigmata, there is a difference between them. And in the fifth stage, even if it is all over the world several times, the order of the unicorn is also the front row of ironclad.

Even if Dagon fused the mythological source of the ancient Semitic people and possessed divinity, how could it compete with the heritage accumulated by the Eastern Xia for thousands of years.

What's more, I ran into such a freak as Fu Remnantguang.

Originally, the Sage Qilin commanded all beasts with benevolence and virtue, and conveyed the auspiciousness of destiny and wisdom to the common people.

As a result, no one expected that Fu Remnantguang, a reckless man, had been honed in hell for decades, and was born to the point where the power of 'punishment on behalf of heaven' was extended from the talent of 'conveying the mandate of heaven', and he forcibly turned Rui into a murderer, and after extracting the power of yin and yang, he became the crowned one and became one of the real kings.

Since then, it has been indestructible under the thunder, and everything has been everywhere within thousands of miles.

Not only is the lethality amazing, but it also has an innate restraint on all stigmatas with beast attributes, but any sublimator with beast attributes in the lineage can only be beaten by him like a son when they encounter him. It's easy to deal with Dagon, who can only be used as a vehicle in the fifth-order stigma.

But this does not mean that this power is easy to come by.

Even if it is a crow, after seeing such a scene, it can only swallow the fat house happy water rolled on its wings in one gulp, and sigh with his hands: "I can play, I can play." ”

It was precisely because she was deeply aware of the difficulty of this that she was able to understand how much blood he had paid after this amazing talent and perseverance.

The so-called stigmata is the result of the analysis of the heritage of the gods, and is a tool for maintaining the existence of the present state and exploring the deep hell.

From the very beginning, its purpose was to transform itself step by step from the mortal to the point of approaching the gods.

It's just that this process is not gentle, nor is it comfortable, but needs to face a rough transformation and a tragic price, as long as you take a wrong step, you will be in danger of falling into the abyss.

After all, since that moment of transcendence, the Ascendants have become sustainers in place of the gods, an indispensable part of this world, even if it is not an exaggeration to call them the Chosen One.

To this day, the Astronomical Society continues to analyze the legacy of the gods, constantly open up the deep hell, and constantly improve the system with the sixteen pillars that support the current situation.

After discarding the various nicknames, Astronomy would simply and crudely use the stages of alchemy as stigmata.

Phase 1 - Mercury, Stage 2 - Gold, Stage 3 - Aether, Stage 4 - Star, Stage 5: Philosopher's Stone...... Even the crowned ones at the top and the natural enemies who broke through this limit and truly became the incarnation of the gods.

It seems simple, but in fact, it seems to be groping its way in the dark.

Through the most basic stigma, the Ascension Beings follow a complex and hidden road map, as if climbing upward, constantly picking up and searching for miracles and various abyssal wonders to accumulate and transform, in the hope of eventually ascending to the end of the path, the top of all things.

Where the gods are.

There are so many unknowns and dangers that even the slightest change can lead to unpredictable results, and no way forward is only the lightest punishment of all, and going straight to hell to be polluted into erosion and solidification is the most common outcome.

Wasn't the Ideal State, the leading organization of the Astronomical Society, the Ideal State precisely because of its contemptuous exploration of this power, which led to the later division and degeneration?

Although I don't know what kind of price it paid for such a crude change, it must have unimaginable hardships and irreproducible luck to succeed.

Now, under the blow, Fu Remnant Guang forcibly pulled Dagon into the border, and then, drawing the ground as a prison and forcibly confining him.

Then, the moment Dagon was exposed, the dense fog around him suddenly twisted and tore, and countless faint figures appeared on the surface of the sea, rushing towards its own body.

Able to distinguish almost all common and uncommon weapons, cold weapons, hot weapons, and even all kinds of border relics, 100,000 people stepped on the frozen waves and rushed towards Dagon.

That number is by no means an imaginary finger in the ordinary sense, but a real number, 100,000 people!

100,000 sublimators with the same face!

Attack, defend, shackle, attack, dig...... In an instant, a dazzling array of work emerged from the 100,000 people who worked together as if they were one person, and even though they suffered countless casualties under Dagon's struggle, they quickly split into more figures and joined the raging war and work.

Quantity, pure quantity.

Even an endless sea beast can hardly resist 100,000 times the efficiency and 100,000 times the output!

[Or self-fixation, the clouds are me]

Another fifth-stage sublimator from Eastern Xia, Yan Qingge!

If there is nothing to be afraid of this alone, and if there are only 100,000 people, it is not a concern, but if these 100,000 people are all armed to the teeth through border relics and mass-produced types, and cooperate with each other as one person, then there will be terrible consequences.

Not afraid of sacrifice, not afraid of death, even if more than half of them are wiped out in an instant, there will be newborn figures who pick up the equipment of the dead to arm, and then rush to the front line again without fear of death.

They, no, he wasn't fighting, the battle was naturally in charge of Fu Remnant Light, what he was doing was building, no, it should be said that building for the sake of destruction.

As if assembling siege engines in front of the enemy, 100,000 peasants began to build arrow towers against the walls of the Pure People......

Under this terrifying manpower and speed, countless huge instruments were carried on the back of Dagon's body, riveted and welded rapidly, and then, with the endless current, glowing with a strange light.

I can't tell what it is, but it's definitely not here to send a WIFI signal.

The Purified Ones hiding in the frontier could no longer wait for the situation to deteriorate, and white figures flew out of Gorgon's whale-like blowholes, spreading their wings and raising the aura above their heads.

Undoubtedly, it is the solidifier who hides in the land of Elysium, known as the 'predator' of the knife and fork in the hands of the rancher!

Undoubted divine power was now running on their outstretched wings, and the fanatical predators chanted carols, gathered into legions, and raised their weapons towards the unicorn above the sky.

The four-edged sword of flame stretched out from the void, swirling on its own, stirring the wind and clouds, and shaking the thunder light!

Huge enough to support the gap between heaven and earth, the flame blades and thunder shook endlessly from the sky, and in the face of the counterattacks of countless sea beasts and the people of the Purity, Yan Qingge finally completed his work.

"I'm all right!"

Hundreds of figures worked together to connect the last cable, and looked back and yelled.

At that moment, the power from the void flowed from the machine, and the power of the Great Secret Instrument Zarathustra exerted itself on Dagon, completely fixing it in the present state.

No, frozen in the sea.

Mission accomplished.

Yan Qingge breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard a hoarse roar coming from behind him.

The counterattack of the Pure People began.

"Old Fu! Old Fu!" Yan Qingge subconsciously called for help, and then found in despair that Fu Zhiguang was holding on to the rancher's divine punishment sword, and he had no time to care about it at all.

He'll have to do it himself.

The 100,000 figures were embarrassed to suppress the Pure People who rushed up. When the opposite side began to fight desperately at any cost, Yan Qingge became extremely embarrassed, and could only rely on the advantage of numbers to entangle with the opposite side, grabbing hair, stepping on toes, raising gears, and inserting eyes...... 100,000 bruised-nosed and swollen faces raised their heads and shouted to the sky.

"Xiaobai, if you don't come again, I'll die!!"

"Come on, come on, I'll be there!"

In the circle of white doves, no figure appeared.

"Fuck, I'm going to die!Ah, my eyes, damn it, where are you kicking it!"

"You're really going to die, how long will you have to go!"

"Soon, soon!" the White Emperor's hurried voice sounded from the void: "Just for a while!

Yan Qingge had to vomit blood with grief and indignation.

100,000 of himself is 100,000 ways to die, and the ability to divide infinitely weakens his combat effectiveness indefinitely, but in order to maintain the integrity of the machine behind him, he can't slack off, and he must build this embankment with himself.

Just as he was about to collapse, a short, slender figure finally fell from the sky and fell into the sea in embarrassment, popping out of his wet cheeks.

"I'm lost again!" the girl cried and complained, "How many times have you said that you are not allowed to transit at that border!

"You can take the car! Can't you take the car honestly!"

Yan Qingge was about to explode in anger: "Hurry up and come over and take a hand, I can't hold it anymore!"

So, the White Emperor stretched out his hand and slashed into the void.

The group of Pure People who played in the 100,000 doppelgangers were instantly torn apart, and before the blood could spurt out, they were cut along with the shells to the point that they were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, turning into dust of nothingness.

Yan Qingge was dumbfounded: "Just you?"

"I don't know. ”

The little girl got up from the sea in embarrassment, and hurriedly brushed the water from her hair, with a dazed expression: "I was afraid of getting lost, so I set off at half past three, and ran for several hours!

"Where the hell have you gone!" Yan Qingge raised his wrist in despair and showed her his watch: "It's only three twenty-nine!"

Before the words fell, the white rainbow fell from the sky, like a heavenly river upside down, pouring into Dagon's pores.

The surging waves swept in all directions.

At that moment, the people who had stared at this battlefield with water mirrors, satellites, or all kinds of illusions were dumbfounded.

Wait, what are you going to do?