Chapter 1002: Crossing the Sea

Time passed day by day, and finally, the originally calm surface of the lake rippled, and Dowling pulled everyone's souls back from the bottom of the lake.

Sending their respective souls back into their bodies, Dowling nodded with satisfaction, he could sense that the souls of these people were much stronger than before.

"Rest, it's time for me to go to the event." Dowling smiled and rushed straight back to the bottom of the lake.

"Although I don't know how you came to be, whether it's this lake or this forest, I'm also curious, but curiosity is curiosity, what you owe me has to be paid back." Dowling's words were directly wrapped in true qi and sent out, and his voice could be heard throughout the forest.

Dowling opened his arms directly, and in an instant, a crazy suction burst out from his body, and all the soul eaters hidden in the lake were sucked by him, this time he couldn't give the soul eaters a chance to bite him, all he had to do was to absorb and refine the other party.

Soon the water at the bottom of the lake turned white, and the color deepened, and soon it became a sticky white, and the water in the rest of the area became pure except for this area.

These Soul Eaters exploded the moment they reached Dowling's body, and then turned into a cloud of white energy and poured into Dowling's body.

In the blink of an eye, a third of the white sticky Soul Eaters around them had been absorbed.

The speed of Dowling's absorption was still increasing, and his soul had been boosted like never before at this moment.

At this moment, the water ripples fluctuated, and a white-bearded old man appeared in front of Daolin, and the suction on Daolin's body followed.

Dowling opened his eyes to look at the old man, a smile on his lips.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and the Lord finally appeared?"

"Why are you doing this?" The white-bearded old man looked at Dowling in astonishment and asked.

"How? Is that so?" Dowling said with a wave of his hand.

The white-bearded old man was obviously dissatisfied with Dowling's attitude, he glared at Dowling and then waved his hand, and all the Soul Eaters instantly dispersed.

"Isn't that authentic for you to do this?" Dowling's face became visibly ugly.

"Are you justified? Saboteur!" The white-bearded old man blew his beard and glared.

"Saboteurs? Why do you say that?" Dowling asked, shrugging his shoulders.

A mighty and terrifying eyes were full of cruelty and resentment, and it was projected on Dowling's body like this, Dowling only felt that there was a shaking around him, and the scene had changed.

At this moment, the concept of heaven and earth no longer exists, and under his feet is the golden earth illuminated by strong light, thunder and lightning roar in the sky, and countless golden snakes rush indiscriminately, crisscrossing and criss-crossing, almost tearing apart the heavens and the earth!

The blinding light was enough to make Dowling barely open his eyes, and the white-bearded old man was standing a hundred meters away from him watching him.

Dowling chuckled, and he stepped on the golden earth, step by step towards the white-bearded old man, and laughed:

"Are you playing illusion with me here?"

"It's a séance!" The white-bearded old man said haughtily.

Dao Lin frowned, he had heard of the séance, and it was Taishi Xingwei who popularized it for him, saying that the séance technique could make the gods come into the world!

"What the hell are you?" Dowling said unceremoniously.

"You! Kill the believers of the gods......" The white-bearded old man shouted, and the next moment, the entire world was darkened, and an incomparably large figure stood in the vast sea of light.

A divine light and shadow that is tens of thousands of meters tall and overwhelming, and four pairs of wings that are also 10,000 meters long, and the phantom of the wings formed by the brilliance begins to emerge behind them.

The feathers of the wings are not as holy and soft as the feathers of ordinary angels, but the roots are straight and straight like halberds, the tips are sharp like swords, and the cold, hard, tempered, and ruthless holy light of a steel murder weapon circulates in it, which not only does not bring people the slightest sense of peace, but gives people a sense of hell and abyss, shocking and shocking.

The moment Dao Lin saw this law appearance, his brows furrowed, he had seen this figure, it was under the East China Sea of the Linyuan Empire, this was the Cross-Sea God!

I saw a large amount of light rain rolled out of thin air on the mountain-like body of the giant god, fluttering in the air, hooking into a seven-colored winding canopy like the polar daylight.

At the same time, the giant god's gaze fell on Daolin, and that gaze seemed to be shuttling through endless years, and Daolin's expression suddenly became solemn. He only felt a tremble, his breath had become as cold as the abyss and hell, in his perception, the light and shadow of the cross-sea god was like an eternal one, making people unguess its height, its thickness, and its solidity, even at this moment he felt incomparably small!

"Trans-Seagod, what does this have to do with Trans-Seagod?" Dowling's gaze fell from the giant god and re-landed on the white-bearded old man.

"This is the resting place of the god of the sea!" The white-bearded old man said in a deep voice.

"Impossible! I've seen with my own eyes the place where the god of the sea is buried, and it's not here at all!" Dowling said in a cold tone.

The mouth of the god of the sea suddenly let out a roar that was more turbulent and terrifying than the thunderous waves, every roar resonated with ten thousand thunders, and every exhalation made the wind howl!

In the vast sea of light, the golden thunder and lightning reached the sky and the earth, swaying and rolling incessantly, bursting and flashing all over the sky, intertwined into a boundless thunder purgatory, as if the end of the world had come!

"See, the gods of the sea are angry, and you will pay for what you have done!" The white-bearded old man said with a laugh.

When hundreds of millions of thunderbolts intertwined and shone to the extreme, it seemed that even one of the voids was penetrated by thunder, and another world frequently flashed.

However, this situation, in addition to proving the terrifying power of the god's wrath, also shows that the structure of this half-plane is not stable.

Dowling's eyes looked at the world, and at a glance he knew that it must be the Divine Realm! Although he hadn't really seen the Divine Realm, the feeling that that world gave him was the feeling of the Divine Realm.

The vast voice that resounded through the heavens and the earth for eternity pulled Daolin's thoughts back, only to see a scorching sun rise behind the head of the Sea Crossing God, and the infinite golden light bloomed in the air, illuminating the entire world in an instant!

God punishes heaven!

A boundless fireball huge enough to occupy the entire sky burned fiercely, throwing a light ten thousand times more fierce than the sun's rays into the world, forming a huge pillar of divine punishment light, as if it was going to completely burn everything with light and heat, vaporize everything, and threaten to reduce the whole world to nothing!

Dowling's face changed drastically, how could he resist this terrifying blow?