These two rules have completely received the legacy of the ancient court from the gods and gradually developed, and they are always in use. The popes who have been able to come into contact with the beast gods, or other high-level gods in the past, have kept these two points in mind, and have been wary of the beast gods, and will never release it, and will never accept its power.

The original God Hua, who was sealed in Amber, never expected that the person who broke these two rules and released and accepted the power of the beast **** turned out to be ‘self’.

His voice was full of unacceptable surprise and horror, "It's no wonder that your behavior is getting more and more deviated from the original track. It turns out that you have already accepted this power and become the human walk of the beast god."

"You are killing yourself!"

The original Shenhua's voice was extremely hoarse, even with a bit of regret.

From the time he chose to annihilate himself and split his consciousness into countless parts to pass on and maintain the development of the religion, he had already noticed that things had gradually deviated from his control.

This crazy behavior has many uncertainties in itself.

And one after another out of control consciousness also proved that the anxiety in his heart was not unfounded worry.

He was wrong.

But he did not have the ability to stop all of this.

Even if the consciousness is constantly awakened to kill the last self out of control, this is only delaying the process of destruction, but it cannot change everything.

As long as the "self" still exists, this extreme idea will never perish.

Now, the crazy self standing in front of him is the best evidence.

Although he was anxious, he could only watch, "He" opened the prelude to the end of the day.

"You don't understand at all. In this world, without power, you have to endure a humble fate like an ant. Being oppressed by the strong, blamed by the weak, and in the end, you have to be treated as a sacrifice and harvested by the will of the world."

"Why!"

Pope Shenhua roared, and the strong wind swept around, blowing countless boiling golden blood.

Behind him, a phantom of the ferocious beast head appeared, roaring up to the sky, disregarding the world.

The body of this beast **** was originally a powerful existence similar to Huangxiang. It has also touched the Dao-level, placed in the heavens, and they are not unknown people.

In those days, it was hit hard by the strong of the ancient human race, and it failed to return for the first time. Instead, it chose to lurch in the real martial realm and continue to plot the so-called treasure of luck.

Although its strength is greatly reduced, it is still a top celestial being.

The most fundamental reason why Gu Ting was able to seal it was the silver heart that Pope Shenhua was holding now.

The beast **** who lost this heart never healed his injury. Gu Ting obtained this heart by chance and coincidence, and at the same time encountered a dead end, almost crazy beast god.

After experiencing that earth-shattering battle, the source of the power of this beast **** was sealed in a specific void, unless the person in charge of the ancient court, no one knew where this void was.

Now, the heart has been obtained by Pope Shenhua, and he has also become the human walk of the animal god.

If he is really allowed to unblock the beast god, after fusing this heart, the beast **** will wake up again, and his fierce power will shake the world, and it will really bring unimaginable disasters to the entire True Martial Domain.

The so-called celestial class, in front of that terror existence, there is no resistance at all!

However, no matter how anxious he is, now he is just a conscious body whose body has been completely plunged into death, and can only watch this scene happen.

Pope Shenhua, like an extremely devout believer, his scarlet eyes were filled with extremely suppressed madness, and he slowly delivered the silver-white heart to the huge stone sculpture of the animal head.

A stream of silver energy flew out from the heart and flew towards the huge mouth of the stone sculpture!

The eyes of the stone sculpture suddenly lit up with silver light.

It seemed to come alive suddenly.

"enough."

"Let's stop here."

at this time!

Quiet to the strange underground palace, a third voice sounded.

The expression of the Pope Shenhua was slightly stunned, and then he was taken for granted. He calmly said: "You are better than I thought. Did the original self do anything to you?"

His movements did not stop.

Turning his head, he looked at the two figures walking slowly from the entrance of the underground palace.

The one walking ahead is the handsome "Shenhua" in a black robe!

And the man who was next to him, holding the black sword of blame, hated the great envoy, the **** son of the Jiang family, and Jiang Huanjun!

When the two of them stepped into the underground palace, the boiling golden blood fell into silence.

A ray of golden light flew out, heading towards Shenhua wearing a black robe.

His strength is also rising steadily, reaching the level of the top master in almost an instant.

He retrieved the'realm' he deserved, but his expression was not at all joyful, only a few heartbroken, and he said in a deep voice: "By now, the whole world is anti-sacred, and at least half of the six holy places intend to kill you. All of the arrangements of the house are ruined in your hands. Now, are you happy?"

"Oh?"

The scarlet light in Pope Shenhua's eyes flashed slightly, and he smiled: "So, are you going to preach to me now?"

"It's not preaching, but I'm advising you to turn back." The Shenhua Pope, wearing a black robe with a distressed expression, said slowly: "You and I are one body, and I can understand your urgency. Artificial life, although for the time being There is no progress, but there are still opportunities in the world, and we have not yet given up."

"Now let's stop, everything will turn for the better."

Between talking.

In his eyes, a sacred golden light burst out.

As the ‘pope’ of the gods, each of these consciousness bodies can actually be regarded as the highest technical crystallization of the gods, no worse than Luo Chunqiu, who has thoroughly integrated his divine power.

"I'm tired of this self-directed and self-acted game."

Pope Shenhua looked cold and didn't care about himself in front of him. He was brewing an offensive. Instead, he calmly said: "For so many years, we have all worked towards the same goal. Why is there always someone deviating from the original path? Although the same consciousness, But since we were born, we should be different individuals!"

"The name Shenhua, from now on, can no longer represent my existence."

He stared at the other god, and said every word: "From now on, my name is: God of Destruction!"

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Pope Shenhua had already made a move, and the golden light illuminated the entire underground palace. He shot directly, pressing on the top of the'Miejie' head.

However, Mie Jie's face was full of contempt, and a faint arc of indifference quietly appeared at the corner of his mouth, actually tossing the silver-white heart and throwing it into the statue.

The statue of the beast **** absorbed the silver-white heart on the spot, and there was a loud bang, and the whole world seemed to be stuck in stagnation.

The huge phantom expanded infinitely, and the unparalleled majestic power shook the entire Shenhua Pope into flight.

Together with Jiang Huanjun, who was standing a hundred meters away and raising the Wugui sword, was repelled by this force, his chest was stuffy, and his eyes were horrified.

And that huge phantom, after expanding, suddenly stopped its growth momentum, turned into a thin beast shadow in mid-air, and let out a roar of anger and joy, shattering the sky, and the sound spread for hundreds of thousands of miles!

It quickly turned into a fist-sized light, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to Miejie's eyes.

Under Miejie's indifferent eyes, the fist-sized ball of light obediently penetrated into the center of his eyebrows, turning into a blood-red complex mark.

The body of Miejie was also covered by the blood-colored light. In a flash, the blood-colored light turned into a gorgeous scarlet gown like an imperial robe.

Behind him, there are layers of red halos, condensed into a halo.

Wearing a blood robe, like a **** descending, his eyes are indifferent, overlooking all beings.

Immediately, he waved his arm and called out loudly: "From now on, we will all be free from this boring game, wake up, compatriots!"

Cuckoo!

As his words sounded, the solidified golden blood boiled again and gradually turned into a crimson color, just like blood!

One figure after another crawled out of the pool, with long red hair and scarlet eyes, staring at Pope Shenhua and Jiang Huanjun.

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