This is the Heavenly Court.

This is indeed the Heavenly Court.

Heavenly Court discovered very early on—or far back in the period of opposition between the heavens—that the main god was a piece of Heavenly Court's heart that needed to be dealt with. It's not heavy, but it can't be ignored. It is indeed a bit too much to specially select one of the heavens, and even to invite the edict of the Great Heavenly Venerable. But the corresponding countermeasures, Heavenly Court has been going on all along.

Influence projection is a great strategy to maintain the order that Heavenly Court has established in its infinite diversity.

And based on the projection of influence, many universes in the Void Seas are also stained with the traces of the heavens. As a result, the containers of the heavens gradually formed in many universes.

It's the containers that have the potential.

It's the containers that are affected.

The vast majority of them, the vast majority of them, are just ordinary natives of a universe who live a life that may be prosaic or magnificent, but it is insignificant to the pluralistic order. However, as long as one of them is called by the Lord God, the inner trigger will operate after certain conditions are met.

Individuals who are affected by the corresponding heavens will subconsciously explore the power of the corresponding heavenly system. And once the vessel itself has been strengthened and the size has increased to a corresponding degree, then one of the immeasurable fragments of will cast on the Void Seas by the Heavens and the Holy Places under the Heavens will descend along the phase.

It's a slow and gradual process.

If the situation had not changed, the main god would have been destined to gradually be exposed to the eyes of the heavenly court under the interference of such a boiled frog. Eventually, the Lord God will find that every individual He can call will become a vessel after a certain amount of trial. Even if Heavenly Court did not accelerate the promotion of the plan due to the abnormal movement of the silver snake scales, after a maximum of a few hundred reincarnation cycles, the containers in the active reincarnation would be enough to mark the coordinates of the main god under the detection of Heavenly Court with their own sense of existence.

Sooner or later, it's inevitable.

The powerful will become the reincarnation of the deceased strong, this is an unbreakable order. After all, the Lord God has always tried to use this method to resurrect or inherit those of the old generation who died in the opposition of the heavens, or the battle of opening the heavens. And this also means that as long as the heavenly court mixes sand into it, the main god is destined to be unable to resist.

Therefore, Heavenly Court has never cared too much about the Lord God.

That's why a special team like the Celestial Gods was born.

Individuals who can become captains are born with a certain degree of luck. And if such an individual chooses to abandon the weaker supporters, not to influence them, to correct them, but to abandon them directly. Then such an individual is undoubtedly the Heavenly Vessel that is most affected by the Heavenly Order and has the greatest possibility.

The existence of the Celestials is a self-purifying device. Only a handful of Celestial Reincarnators have survived the test and have not been successfully purged in that cycle.

So, this is the Celestials.

This is the meaning of the part of the Heavenly Court that the Celestial Legion can represent.

Until the shield of the Lord God is removed, the heavens will not know where the vessels that have successfully infiltrated are. And those fragments of will that have been able to quietly merge into the container shell in the plot world because of reinforcements and behaviors, and even avoid the return of the main god to clean up the mechanism, in the final analysis, do not have much degree of strength.

They are just one of infinity.

They can only be integrated into the four beginnings that have not passed the demons of the heart, or the four middle bodies that are deeply obsessed, can they successfully play the function of containers. Instead of being anti-customer in the growth of the container, it has become the growth ladder of the container.

Their strength is limited, and in the final analysis, they are also above the strength of the strong four, which is equivalent to the average of the four highs. And the power realm of these adventists is actually a little lower, if it weren't for the means of degrading and the experience of the heavens, the actual combat power of the adventists would only be at the level of the weaker four highs at most.

That's all.

Whether the Adventist can be strong or not, whether he can break the rules, the most important thing is the container's own will and talent. However, the Adventist Container that met such conditions often had no friendly relationship with the Heavens and the Heavenly Court represented by the Heavens.

Exceptions are not non-existent, but they are rare.

Gifted with extraordinary talents, and then obedient to individuals who agree with the ideals of the Heavenly Court. Even in this cycle of reincarnation for I don't know how many sessions, it is relatively rare. And once such an individual appears, then he will no longer be regarded by the Heavens and Saints as a discarded, capped consumable. Because Heavenly Court has always been generous and generous, since it is willing to obey, how can a worthy person not become one of the saints?

The container will be replaced, and even if the Heavenly Throne has long been divided, he will have the power to replace the throne. He will be the reincarnation of the living saints or the departed saints. There is the slightest possibility of being able to inherit the property and power of a dead saint.

Of course, this also means a deeper level of binding. It means that this reincarnated body is able to fuse the fragments more deeply, while still being able to maintain a certain ceiling and potential. It also means that if the timing is right, the title of reincarnation will be realistic.

And this timing ......

It's to die.

…………………………

The words are still in my ears.

The words are still in the mouth.

Ming Ming easily defeated one of the two strong enemies in front of him, and Ming Ming killed one of the two strong enemies in front of him. The self-proclaimed fusion of Zhao Wuming burst out with an uncontrollable fear deep in his heart.

It seems that what he holds in his hand is not a head, but a running and unstoppable item of destruction. A strong warning swept through his body and mind in an instant, accompanied by a rapid whisper in his heart!

- "Brother Hollow! That Saiyan...... He didn't die! ”

The container is still alive. There was no sound in the ears of the main god counting, but the light of the heart clearly cut off the vitality of the other party, and cut off the mind and activity of the person who called himself Calles from a conceptual level!

Raising his hand, he tried his best to throw the head he was carrying. However, even if the space was cut off with an inch, that head was still firmly bonded in Zhao Wuming's palm!

Can't throw it away!

Well, even this hand—

- "Brother Hollow! Be careful! ”

The feeling of suffocation came over the face.

The sharpness of death touches the center of the eyebrows.

The headless corpse suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Wuming as if it had jumped out of frame. A one-handed battle axe suddenly appeared, and it swung violently at the face of the fusion!

There was a cracking sound in the void.

The most powerful spiritual power impact in this Fang Tianyu was easily torn apart and destroyed, accompanied by Zhao Ruikong's muffled snort and the killing machine that had already formed a slash before touching the body. Zhao Wuming's body suddenly split into four, but even if it was a fourfold existence, he still had to face the fourfold one-handed axe slash!

[Harvesting] - such a concept emerges in the cognition of the fusion.

He was stunned to find that even though he had been divided into four, the four hands of the four shells were still holding the head of Calles, which had been cut by the light of his heart!

Punishment day!?

No, it's not. Not something of the Eastern system!

Zhao Ruikong endured the pain and took out the corresponding information. And she immediately found her counterpart in the Irish mythological system!

Durahan, the Headless Horseman.

The god of light and abundance, the king of the mounds, and the harvest embodiment of Kromdub. One of the many sworn enemies of the High Heaven, the embodiment of the concept of blood sacrifice in Celtic mythology!

'Poof-'

Zhao Wuming's quadruple body was cut off together. He was forced to return to oneness. Nakales' head was still firmly attached to his hand, and a large fissure was in his neck.

Skull, broken.

Zhao Wuming pressed his forehead, forcing it to continue to fit his flesh.

He had to make an extra move, and in the lost opportunity, the one-handed axe slashed at his brow again.

will die.

If you are hit, you will definitely die.

The light of the mind will be directly 'harvested', and even if you use the resurrection item, you can only delay it for a moment. And the only way to deal with it is to immediately flee from the battlefield that is not in your favor!

Calles' head cannot be discarded.

This should be some kind of conceptual anchor, and as long as it remains in the hand, it cannot escape the hateful lock of the Headless Horsemann. Then, the first thing you can do is to try to get out of the opponent's locked area.

- Slash.

The sealing barrier had been shattered, and the space was violently sliced, accompanied by the transfer of Zhao Wuming's form. The Headless Horseman's reaping blow was slightly deflected by Zhao Ruikong's spiritual light. And the slash that had not leaked the slightest destructive power in the previous moment was applied to Nanda in an instant!

'Boom-'

The strata roll up. Tens of thousands of meters high waves of rock and soil rolled to both sides. Even if only part of the destruction flowed out, the entire Antarctic permafrost was split in two under this blow. And the next moment, a chain of tsunamis and earthquakes swept across all the tectonic plates.

The light blue planet turned into a cracked cobweb in an instant. Small continents shatter directly, and large swaths of land are filled with fissures. The supervolcano eruption, which was supposed to take a long time, turned into a catastrophe. Because the asthenosphere has lost pressure, magma as heavy as the lithosphere is about to stain the land red.

The world is about to be destroyed.

The world is not destroyed.

The power of the Supreme Heaven, which originally had a great possibility of joining the battlefield after the end of the South American battlefield, was involved, and the pure white wings that should have descended to destroy became the astral stabilizing force that guarded the civilization of the earth.

The planet is not cracking.

A huge amount of lava is pushed back into the ground.

Above the Sky Dome, the battle of the Lunar Remnant Barrier has come to an end, and the ending has lost the possibility of being changed at the end.

And Zhao Wuming's form suddenly appeared in the empty void a few astronomical units away from the earth, but even if he escaped to this extent. The Headless Horseman's form was still in his range.

- Slash.

The second slash set off a huge space storm. It emphasizes breadth over depth, but it can still easily smash celestial moons that are slightly smaller than the Moon. However, this majestic slash was still inferior to Durahan's one-handed axe swing, and the storm and slash were split in two, and it even continued to Zhao Wuming's body!

A line of blood, from the left shoulder to the right waist.

Unable to heal, unable to metastasize.

Even if it transforms into a shape, it shows the body of a giant beast of a wingless bird. The narrow crack was still firmly engraved on Zhao Wuming's body.

- "Brother ...... Empty"

Zhao Ruikong's will fluttered slightly, but before she could show her exact image, she was rejected by Zhao Fukong. He and this indecisive and self-sacrificing sister have nothing to say. And he's not exhausted!

One step at a time, one step at a time.

And the next moment, Zhao Wuming appeared in the zodiac plane filled with dusk fire together with Karles, who was incarnated as a headless horseman!

'Peng-'

Karma is blazing.

It destroys all individuals who try to interfere equally and without distinction – as it should be.

The moment it touched Zhao Wuming, it lost ninety percent of its power, and it just converged towards the leaderless Karles.

'Peng-'The fire of dusk, engulfing the god's body.

It worked.

Even if Hedrand becomes Sirter, even if Sirt is not here. Her strength will also be minimized when it comes to killing members of the East American team, which is already enough to absorb with a few burns. In other words, it's a three-on-one of extreme justice!

The injuries on his body were finally able to free up resources to heal them at this moment. The hands no longer pressed on the head, and the cracks in the body gradually faded into darkness and formlessness.

However, there is only one breath.

A huge momentum burst out from the encirclement of the dusk fire, and even if he lost his head, the whole body of Karles also emerged with a huge and fiery golden battle qi at this moment!

Super Saiyan, the strength is definitely greater than that of Stage 1.

Its power and the power of the Headless Horsemann fused without any gaps. There is no doubt that the combination of the strong will exert even greater capabilities.

And the next moment, the fire of dusk, measured in astronomical units, was violently bounced away. Left hand fist, right hand axe. The fate of the harvest was caught at Zhao Wuming's head!

…………………………

At the same time, the ruins of Antarctica.

"The struggle failed, Luo Yinglong."

Ying Long stared at the sky, watching the clash of forces in the extreme distance. The embarrassment on his body had long since been removed, and several intact spirit treasures were flying up and down beside him, leisurely and comfortable.

He had already released enough water, and he casually used the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife, which was the lowest in phase to himself, and ordered the relic as he had done when he killed Lu Jian in the Battle of the Heavens. He did not cooperate with Calles to meet the attack, but gave Zhao Wuming a chance to break through. However, even so, Luo Yinglong failed to seize this opportunity and failed to regain this body.

His failure is Ying Long's success, and in the depths of the container's body, some incongruity disappears silently - there is no need to worry too much about the next battle, because everything is about to come to an end.

"The North Pole." He whispered.

And at the pole of the North Pole, behind the invisible light curtain, the reincarnators of the Demon Brigade, who were supposed to come in an hour and a half, had already appeared in the control area of the main god.

The advent was advanced - the clone Chu Xuan spent another causal point.

However, the countdown on his wrist remained unchanged.

“…… The Lord God's Mask lasts for an hour and a half instead of ten minutes. This is not good news. ”

He watched the battle at hand.

There was a voice in his heart that he didn't want to admit it.

- "Out of control, ......"