The heavens are shaking, and the earth is moving again.

A force of life, like a wanderer, returned from a distance, and re-sank into the place where the old tree was, where a branch of tender green grew rapidly.

Green grows madly, not bound by darkness, just to be able to live, is the power of life, the yearning for life.

"One foot!"

Moistened by the energy, the small tree grew extraordinarily luxuriantly, already a foot high, and the dense green leaves climbed all over the treetops, full of vitality, and this momentum is still soaring.

It seems to be able to hear an unyielding voice, the desire for life, the disobedience to heaven and earth, and the roar of looking up to the sky in a harsh environment.

"Infernal Prison!"

The God of Light could no longer remain calm, and the development of things had completely exceeded his expectations, and he launched the Realm Attack and Killing Technique!

As an ancient eight gods, the strength of the God of Light is not insignificant, and his divine power is monstrous, even among the gods, he is a powerful existence.

The realm of the god of light is different from the general realm, it is modeled after the creation of the world by the god of creation, but the god of light is not powerful enough and can only simulate a rough prototype.

Later, in a battle with the Demon God, the realm of the God of Light was eroded by the Demon Qi, which led to a mutation and became what it is today, but the power is terrifying.

The darkness seemed to have come to life and began to squirm, black tentacles reaching out of the realm and winding around the newborn tree, trying to cut it off.

At the same time, black ghosts appeared in the darkness, opening their sharp mouthparts and biting at the leaves. The demons are dancing. A hellish look.

On one side is the power of life. On one side is the power of death.

The power of life helps the tree grow, and the power of death destroys its roots, and the two energies begin to compete, and the tall tree grows and is damaged at the same time, but soon grows again.

In the meantime, the small tree has become a towering tree, standing in the dark space. A strong sense of vitality emanates from it.

The vigorous branches, the knotted trunks, the new bark has also become old bark, dry and capricious, the trunk is firm, straight upward, as if to pierce the sky!

The god of light stands in the sun, the most dazzling being, the source of all light, and his light envelops the entire earth. He is the eternal and immortal God.

The eyes of the gods are bright and bright, with dazzling colors. Looking down, two sword-like rays of light suppressed the ten directions, and pierced through time and space at once.

"Poof!"

The tough old tree could not withstand such an attack, and two large transparent holes appeared on the trunk, like a pair of tearful eyes.

The branches of the trees are swaying, the young leaves are swaying, and the happy green is incompatible with the darkness, highlighting the brilliance of life, and telling the tenacity and unyielding of life in a silent language.

"Hahaha! It's just a dead tree, how can it block the supreme light?" The god of light looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the divine light in his eyes continued to shoot out.

The old tree was like a tattered sieve under the piercing of the light, densely covered with scars, but the old tree still grew on its own.

A lot of white floc flew out of the branches, and the snow and rain flew away, sprinkling new hope, taking away new life, and adding a touch of green to the land of death.

The same mistake is not made twice, and the light burns wherever the light passes, and this fire is not the fire of this world, but the flame of hell, which can incinerate all the tangible things in the world!

"How do you think you're reborn?"

The eyes of the god of light were full of madness after venting, and he looked at the burned white wool with a hideous face, and his eyes turned into two burning flames.

The fragile white floc is naturally difficult to resist the flames from hell, and in the flames it is like a drowning person, no one can redeem it, and the final result can only be drowned by the flood.

"Infernal flames, burn the void!"

The endless flames of hell were steaming, and even the most powerful Saint Rank powerhouse on the Ernos continent could not stay here for a second.

The whole space was filled with billowing flames for a while, covering everything, and it was like an apocalypse.

Time passed little by little, quietly passed.

Until one day, the eyes of the God of Light regained calm, and he believed that after such a long period of burning, even a god-level powerhouse could not support it, and it was gone.

So he withdrew the flames, because inducing such a large area of hell flames for a long time was a luxury even for him, and he couldn't hold on.

The flames dissipated, the heavens and the earth returned to darkness again, and the god of light was like a divine sun, standing in the middle, exuding eternal light.

With long golden hair with a pale gold color, a jade-like appearance of the wind god, and a noble temperament, I have to say that the current god of light is very perfect, with a beauty that even women are jealous of.

He had already used his spiritual power to scan everything in the realm, and there was no need to do so, because the realm itself was his, so everything in the realm he could perceive perfectly.

Just in case, he couldn't help but use his mental power to perceive it, and sure enough, there was no trace of raw breath, and even the person's breath disappeared together.

The God of Light smiled triumphantly, the corners of his arrogant mouth turned up slightly, he had experienced countless battles in the past, but there had never been a victory in a battle that could make him so happy.

"Impossible!"

The smile of the god of light withered before it could fully bloom, like a man who had won the Mark Six lottery and suddenly ate a fly.

Although the catkins were burned, they did not disappear completely, but turned into black fly ash, which spread more in the air.

Every inch of land scattered in the realm, if the seeds last time were almost occupied, then the current seeds are completely enveloping the realm.

Every speck of dust has now become a seed, planted in the earth, and these seeds have been fully matured through the baptism of darkness and fire.

The black seeds were planted in the ground, took root and sprouted, growing rapidly, breaking through the soil, but the plants at this time were different from normal.

Because they are not green, but black, the color of ink, as if they are one with the space around them.

The darkness can no longer subdue their growth, but becomes their best nourishment, which can make them grow more quickly, and can hold up a sky in the darkness!

The light god's expression could no longer be calm, because in his eyes, the field was already covered with black unknown plants.

The number of black plants is hundreds of millions, and it is impossible to count them, and the growth rate is very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it has changed from a centimeter to a foot.

What's even more terrifying is that the god of light can feel that the energy in the realm is rapidly decreasing, and he is also weakening, which means that these plants are growing from the power of the god of light.

The God of Light waved his arms and shouted, "Sword of Light, slash!"

Tens of thousands of divine swords flew out of the divine sun, slashing at those plants, trying to kill them, but after the divine sword encountered the plants, although it caused some damage to the plants.

But the plants were recovering at a faster speed, and they were faintly devouring the power of the Light Divine Sword! These plants were terrifying, terrifying enough to make the God of Light feel numb in his scalp!

"Infernal flames, burn!"

The face of the God of Light bulged with green tendons, and it seemed that it took a lot of strength to rise from the ground again.

The flames turned into cyan dragons, waving their wings and trying to destroy the unknown plants, but the plants ignored the dragon's attacks.

And under the burning of the flames, the growth was even faster, and there were even patterns of flames on the leaves, as if they were supposed to grow in the flames.

It was only then that fear appeared in the eyes of the God of Light, a fear of the uncontrollable, a fear of the unknown!

"If I fall, don't think about it!"

The God of Light suddenly transmitted a voice to the surroundings, he could feel that the power of the realm was rapidly weakening, and if this continued, the realm would sooner or later collapse without the support of the power!

The reason why gods are stronger than the powerhouses of the Holy Rank is that they are called gods because they have a domain, and they are omnipotent in the realm!

"Boom!"

The realm of the God of Light suddenly opened five large holes, and from the black holes, terrifying energy fluctuations came out, each of which was as vast as the sea, not under the God of Light!

"Hehe! I can't imagine that the great God of Light also has a time when he can't do it, it's really surprising!"

A silver bell-like laughter came from one of the caves, like a heavenly sound, and people couldn't help but want to get a glimpse of its true face, and at the same time, an incomparable life force was transmitted from the hole.

Although people have not yet arrived, this huge life force can make people feel suffocated, and an ordinary person can live for at least a hundred more years under such power!

The God of Light was very angry in his heart, he was one of the strongest among the ancient eight gods, and the rest of the people had never been as good as him, but now that he was humiliated, he was naturally angry, and roared: "Don't grind, come and help!"

"Goddess of Life, don't be coquettish there, nothing I promised you will be missing!" The God of Light was also forced to compromise helplessly.

It turned out that it was no one else from the cave, it was the goddess of life, one of the ancient eight gods, and the silver bell-like voice of the goddess of life came out again: "Lord of Light, what are you talking about, but you are ashamed of the slave family, the slave family is a kind heart, since the adult has a request, the slave family will naturally help." ”

After speaking, one of the five black holes suddenly broke, and out of it came a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old woman, dressed in pale green clothes, with a graceful figure, and slowly came with elegant steps.

A pale green gauze scarf on the face covers the face, leaving only a pair of autumn-like eyes, which are weak and weak, and have a variety of charms, which makes people can't help but feel pity, and they want to untie the veil and take a peek. (To be continued......)