Chapter 312: The Sculpture Connecting Heaven and Earth
When a great demon thousands of meters tall crawls out from behind a person, what should it look like?
At this moment, everyone probably saw such a grotesque and terrifying scene with great accuracy.
Because there is indeed a white bone golem covered in flesh and blood, still crawling outward behind Jiang Sheng's back.
His roar shook the heavens, His sword pierced the earth, His countenance was trembling, His power was invincible.
Yes, this is the divine hidden that Jiang Sheng developed for the flesh doll, a final thing raised by its own flesh and blood.
"Bang!"
Until the big demon saw the bones, he pulled the last paw of his foot out of the back of the cat demon.
Until this evil god, holding a long sword like a spine, stood completely under the sky.
The earth, where hundreds of thousands of ghost hands were originally standing, was already covered with a layer of wriggling white bones.
The tsunami-like spiritual power that filled the air almost pressed thousands of square kilometers of land down a few meters.
The so-called Universal Upside-Down Binding then shattered, shattered without warning, and shattered to the core.
Not even the slightest hint of afterglow remained.
"No, it can't be! I don't believe it! Gods can't coexist, how can two evil gods appear one after another!"
The noble man who had witnessed all this cried out almost madly. The mages who originally wanted to strengthen the spell were all in unbelievable fear.
"How can you control two evil gods!"
The distorted noble man still wanted to resist, but as the two coercions intensified, she still took a step back.
The bound Zhuang Kite let out a wail again, and the terrible screams echoed in everyone's ears for a long time.
"So, do you think that's the end of it?"
In the next second, a voice that seemed to come from the Nine Shadows finally reached the ears of the mages.
This time, they all heard clearly. This time, everyone heard clearly, it was the voice of the cat demon.
"So why do you think I'm building four different seals?"
That's right, a divine hermit, why does it build four seals?
This question, like a big hand of nothingness, suddenly grabbed the heart of every mage.
Because they thought of a possibility, a possibility that shouldn't have even the slightest possibility.
Could it be that this guy doesn't want to summon two gods?
"Looks like you've guessed the answer."
Looking at the mages who were standing still, the expressions that bordered on despair.
Jiang Sheng, who had already been dismantled into a pair of skins by the Great Demon of Bones, slowly repaired his hideous wounds.
Flesh and blood filled its shriveled body once again with the spell of the cloud ghost. As for the eight arms on his side, they still held four different seals.
"In that case, please show up, Yun Zhongjun, and the sick bed pest jade."
"Roar!"
At the zenith, there was a sudden roar that was enough to shake the atmosphere.
Immediately afterward, the clear night sky turned into a bright day.
The image of the sun and moon is obscured, and the concept of day and night is confused.
Boiling clouds and mist gathered from all directions.
Until they almost condensed into a human form that obscured the sky, the moisture in the atmosphere had been completely drained.
The endless land cracked, and the endless yellow sand rose with the wind.
The mages standing under the clouds only felt that every breath they took was like swallowing a bunch of blades.
An insatiable thirst enveloped their bodies and minds, causing them to shrink a little.
It was another god, an evil god.
The catastrophe that swallows the sky is accompanied by a desolate divinity
Take off.
So, what exactly are we trying to kill?
So what are we facing?
The overwhelming spiritual pressure probably shattered the sanity of every mage.
The unshaken blankness probably occupies the heart of every human being.
However, the changes in the world have not stopped, because there are still insects brewing.
For there was also an eight-armed boy, still whispering horribly.
"You should not come and disturb my peace."
"Do not pursue greedy lusts."
"You should not be indifferent to the fate of others."
"You have made me witness to your meanness."
"Therefore, I will let you bear witness to my wicked deeds."
"Guys, I'll kill you."
"Now, I'll kill you."
"Then, go and comfort me for my shameful kindness."
"Hum!"
When countless swarms of insects swirled out of the abyss underground.
When dense pests are stacked on top of each other, they form a huge, dark filth.
Hongxia City, which covers an area of nearly 10,000 square kilometers, has been divided into four corners.
In one corner, there is the angry-eyed Buddha sitting in the hands of ghosts.
In one corner, there is a flesh and blood demon standing on top of the white bones.
In one corner, there are thousands of miles of red land that stretches under the yellow sand.
In one corner, there is the howl of the devil that echoes among the swarms.
They are like the four visions that were born before the apocalypse.
At this moment, the death of a group of mages was mercilessly pronounced.
"The mystery of God has unfolded, and the apocalypse has been purified!"
Jiang Sheng, who stood between the four elephants, roared bloodily while doing his best to maintain the last magic seal in his hand.
"Boom, boom!"
In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed like this, and there was nothing more groundbreaking than yes.
The four evil gods move like mountains hanging upside down, and they walk like the sea overturning.
The swarm of insects descended from the sky with the clouds and mist, and the white bones wrapped in the ghost's hands rose from the ground.
The unspeakable power of immense power, centered on the mages of the family, continued to compress and collapse.
"The domain of a hundred ghosts, ten thousand laws are not close! Retreat from all evils!"
At the last moment, hundreds of mages directly withdrew all the spiritual power in their lives, forming a magnificent barrier between heaven and earth.
It's a pity that this barrier was pressed out of countless cracks just by touching the collapsed divine power.
"Zizz!"
Looking at the struggling appearance of the mages, the three thousand resentments sneered indifferently while building the door of the other world.
"Hehe, what a ridiculous and ugly resistance."
"Three thousand grievances!"
Perhaps stabbed the last dignity and bottom line in her heart, the woman with a noble face looked at the evil ghost who was retreating.
"Do you think you'll be left alone! Words and spirits obey! Swift Edict! Three thousand to die! Defend me from disaster!"
"Ah! Three thousand to die! Defend me from disaster!"
Zhuang Kite, who was in extreme pain, raised his head and shouted out the final words almost in tears.
It's a pity that in the next second, the three thousand grievances have already emitted a cloud of black smoke, and even stubbornly blocked the interference of the spirit of words.
But even so, under the desperate blow of the family, the young man still spat out a mouthful of blood, and then could only speak slightly weakly.
"I'm sorry, but I'm not in the habit of helping people. And I don't have a reason to die until my plan is realized, until I change the world forever."
"Bastard, asshole!!!
The woman who had failed her plan roared hysterically, her face as hideous as a ghost. In the next moment, the Maison's barrier was already there
The response shattered.
"Boom!"
Countless ghost hands, bone fragments, insects, and hot clouds slammed down and fused together.
Violent vibrations and waves of sound echoed through the universe for a long time.
Until it was all over, the mages of the family were no longer there.
On top of the ruins of the city, only a black-red sculpture was left that was made of broken arms and bone fragments, inlaid with insects, connecting heaven and earth.