Chapter 709 Cang Yin

  Wow!

  At this time, the church guards who followed the nuns team raised their swords and shields one after another, aiming at the messy civilians.

  The crowd suddenly exclaimed and broke into chaos.

  This group of guards is one out of a hundred guards, wearing plate armor, and a white ouroboros with the infinity symbol tattooed on the cloak on the back, and their movements are chilling.

   "Your Majesty Floyd?"

  The captain of the guard rested one hand on the hilt of his waist and put his hand on his chest. He stood behind the Pope with his head bowed, asking for instructions.

  Froy looked calm, silently staring at the young man who threw the stone earlier.

  This person has been controlled by two church guards, but he still does not give in, with a ferocious face, loudly criticizing the Church of Dawn and the King of Pale Clothes, warning everyone that only by firmly believing in the sun can human beings have light.

   But most of them just knelt on the ground, trembling and dare not speak, let alone raise their heads, for fear that the Church of Dawn would arrest them and execute them together.

  But the young man's words were not ineffective. After his instigation, seventeen or eight devout sun believers really stood up and planned to attack the nuns team, but they were quickly suppressed by the guards.

   "Kill me! You guys are going to kill me!"

   "As long as those of us who yearn for the light are killed, you can practice the dark truth without hindrance! Go to the **** dawn! You are liars! Dirty, disgusting liars!"

   "For your evil Lord, continue to destroy the world!"

   "Sooner or later! The great sun **** will return to the earth, kill the evil god, and burn all your damned accomplices to death!"

  Floy was silent for a while.

  Others may be ignorant and ignorant, but as the wife of King Cang and the Pope of the Church of Dawn, how could He not know what happened in the astral world and what it meant.

   That was the battle that decided the fate of Yanita Continent.

  If King Cang loses, the out-of-control sun will kill most of the people on the mainland, and the gods will sleep forever... Even if both sides suffer from this battle, the mainland that has lost its barrier and deterrence will also become the pocket of the terrifying existence outside the starry sky, a delicious meal on the plate.

   Only when King Cang wins, can everything be saved.

  Froy knows that with his demigod strength, he is still unable to intervene in the battle of gods and effectively help her husband...but he will never allow secular people to become the deep anchor of the martyr, and even provide him with reason by praying to him.

   This is an indirect aid to the enemy, and it is also a slow murder of the husband.

  Froy didn't know that Chen Lun had a lot of sanity as his hole card, so his mind was very simple, so simple that it was shocking.

  He just wants to do his best to block the faith of his father in this world, and try his best to spread the gospel for his husband, so that he can have a deeper anchor, a firmer reason, and can calmly deal with the most powerful sun **** in the world.

  Floy looked at the sun believers who were struggling and cursing endlessly in the hands of the guards, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, but finally he still spoke:

   "Take them away and execute them collectively in the Black Messenger Square tomorrow."

  His tone was ethereal and quiet, without any emotion.

   "Yes! Your Majesty Floyd!"

  The captain of the guard agreed in a deep voice.

  He quickly pulled out the long sword at his waist and pointed at the crowd.

   "Take them all away and imprison them in the church dungeon!"

"yes!"

  A group of church guards imprisoned the rioting men and women with expressionless faces, and led them away amidst the exclamation of others and the terrified begging of some people for mercy.

  As the cursing and screaming faded away, everyone present was silent.

  Floy silently looked at the white light and shooting stars in the night sky, and thought to himself:

   "Honey, you are the dawn of Floyd, and also the dawn of this world... I will not allow anyone to destroy all of this."

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  Deep in the spirit world.

  Three figures suddenly appeared in the empty space.

   "The divination location is here, it seems that Montgomery ran away again."

  Wearing a black robe and a top hat, the mustache Oscar held a small white snake in his hand, staring at the clear blue space ahead, and said softly.

  The Slaughter King rubbed his chin and raised his eyebrows.

   "This guy is really good at escaping. How many times has this been? The third or fourth time... He has escaped into the historical curtain recorded by himself again. It is really difficult."

  These two true gods and a king of angels have been chasing and killing the mud man Montgomery continuously during the past six months, but the process has not been smooth.

  Even with Chen Lun's little white snake, Oscar's personality has been enhanced, and he can perform continuous divination and positioning of the true god, but Ni Weng is quite vigilant. Every time he feels the lock of fate, he will react in advance to escape the siege of the three.

  The two sides chased and fled, like hide-and-seek.

   Among them, Ni Weng has been caught on several occasions, but he relied on the authority of God of Calendar and his own sequence ability to enter the world of historical lines that he had personally recorded, thus avoiding the pursuit of the three of Conrad.

   "Keep chasing, I believe in Jack's judgment, Montgomery must have a backup, and he cannot be freed up to do other things."

  Miss Shengshu on the side spoke.

  The two men nodded in agreement.

   "The fight in the star world is not over yet."

   Conrad glanced outside the void of the spirit world.

   "Even if Montgomery can't be suppressed in the end, he can't be allowed to affect Jack and Angela."

  Miss Sacred Tree flicked her fingers, and a golden seed fell to the ground, and soon a translucent golden bush grew out. During the growth of the bush, it seemed that some non-existent invisible things were squeezed.

   Not long after, under the watchful eyes of the three people, an oval-shaped "door" was abruptly opened, and when one looked in through this door, he found a haze.

   Inside, there are multiple historical lines recorded by Ni Weng.

   "Let's go."

  Mia Mevis said softly.

  The three of them took a step and walked into the golden portal.

  As soon as they entered, they seemed to have come to a dim world. The outlines of all things revealed the feeling of old photos, blurred, and at the same time contained a strong stale atmosphere.

   But the three of Conrad are not surprised. This is the fourth time they have entered the curtain of history to track down the whereabouts of Mud Weng.

   "This is the second historical curtain, corresponding to the second era..."

  Through the veil, Miss Shengshu looked at the primitive and vast land in the distance, where a man and a dragon were fighting fiercely.

   "Sun God War."

  Conrad and Oscar followed Ms. Mia's gaze, and the dragon of light covering the sky happened to soar into the sky, casting fiery rays of light, while the golden figure fought back with a cross sword in its backhand, cutting out the light curtain.

  Boom!

  The earth trembled, and the curtain of the second history was filled with dazzling light.

   This is the moment of the battle between Lie father and the dragon of light for the position of the sun.

   And Conrad narrowed his eyes, and his eyes precisely locked on the yellow-robed figure who disappeared behind the Land of Gods War.

   "He has been found."

  The three of them are planning to catch up.

  However, the battle between the Dragon of Light and Liefu was at its most intense moment, and a dragon breath like a golden laser swept across indiscriminately, falling from the sky...

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   Boom boom boom! !

  In the star world, the golden pillar-shaped dragon's breath swept across and collided with the turquoise laser, forming a giant "energy gas explosion cloud", which spread rapidly.

  The field of vision oscillates endlessly.

  After half a year of high-intensity battles, the entire world has been filled with terrifyingly high temperatures and extremely alarmingly dense pollution.

  Chen Lun was covered in ragged robes, which were even more tattered at this moment. A raging blue fire was burning like a human-shaped torch.

  On the other side, Mr. Jingyao’s mythical creature form, a dark blue crystalline star is rotating rapidly, with clearly visible cracks on the body surface, streams of air filled with majestic knowledge are gushing and leaking through the gaps.

   "Jack, if this continues, our chances of winning will only get lower and lower...Kingsley's 'boasting' and 'belittling' authority will make his attacks stronger as time goes by, while our might will continue to decline."

   There is a message from the crystalline star.

  Chen Lun's face was solemn, and he turned his head and looked up again.

  I saw the golden figure of the father standing on top of a golden dragon, overlooking himself and Mr. Jingyao in the posture of the supreme overlord.

  The other party won the battle of the Sun God back then and seized the authority of the Dragon of Light. Although they could not digest the latter's unique divinity as the "Heterogenetic Ancient God", at this moment, the Liefu violently held them and summoned the phantom of the first Sun God to fight.

  During half a year, the two sides fought fiercely and injured each other.

  The intensity is unimaginably high.

  Chen Lun overlapped the two faces of "fate" and "Holy Fire". Holding a glazed spiral sword could indeed hurt Lie Fu, but the opponent not only had high attack and high defense, but also high sensitivity and high resistance. He was a first-class Xeon in all aspects.

   As a "hexagonal" fighter, Liefu is even better.

  At the same time, the martyr father is in charge of the "hatred" power of the Black Sun, and he can qualitatively change the attack intensity through hatred... He is completely out of control now, and the crazy killing intent, malice and hatred are flowing wantonly, which can almost be manifested in real light and heat.

  So that every time he makes a shot, the lethality and destructive power are more powerful than Mr. Jingyao's magic.

   It is also because the father is crazy, so he no longer needs to worry about the consumption of reason... This is another way to offset Chen Lun's advantage.

  Father Lie's attack could easily kill Chen Lun in seconds.

   And the attack range is so wide that it can be called terrifying.

  The entire star world is within the range of the pure white light. Chen Lun cannot avoid it. He can only resist consumption again and again through fate restart.

   As a result, Chen Lun was almost depleting his reserves.

   Of the tens of billions of lives, physical strength, and sanity harvested from players, less than one-tenth of them are left.

   And Mr. Jing Yao was severely injured, and he was about to be unable to hold on.

  'I will not lose, and I cannot lose...'

  Chen Lun's facial features were shrouded in extremely pale fire, his eyes were deep and cold, although his eyes could not hide his tiredness, they were fearless.

  After successfully practicing the great idea of ​​"Holy Flame Face", he has almost never met a real opponent, even the two true gods, the Eternal Sleeper and Madame Rose...

  So before Chen Lun confronted his father, he didn't know where his upper limit was, and how to make a breakthrough at a higher level besides adding the only divinity as firewood.

  The panel has long been unable to provide greater help to Chen Lun.

  If you want to gain stronger power, you have to penetrate all the power you have mastered, thoroughly comprehend, thoroughly inspire... and life-and-death fighting is the most efficient shortcut for practical exploration!

  Chen Lun has benefited a lot during the six months of fighting against his father.

  The repeated deaths and restarts made him wake up from a dream.

  ‘Why Huangong guided me to walk on the path of destiny, and finally use the power of Sequence One [Ouroboros] to fabricate myself, and re-take the path of holy fire... This is not superfluous, but because only the combination of these two can explode the power beyond the true god! '

  If the "Holy Flame" is compared to a nuclear bomb, then "Destiny"...

   It is a Gatling heavy machine gun that can fire nuclear bombs as bullets!

   "Liu Li—"

  Chen Lun pointed at the golden dragon and figure standing high above and covering the sky with one finger, his eyes were full of killing intent.

   "Cang Yin!"

  The last sanity was almost exhausted in the blink of an eye.

  A pale infinity symbol instantly burned on the father's chest.

  Boom! !

   This is the supreme skill that Chen Lun gathered all his strength into one and finally developed—

  It will burn the target infinitely with holy fire until the end of fate.

   Or the end of time.

  'This is beyond the power of a true god...'

  Chen Lun spread his arms and roared:

"die!!"

  (end of this chapter)