Chapter 1180 Soul (4)
(God's Perspective)
The dazzling light stimulated all the gods to squint their eyes, and the magic of the gods did not stop Yun Qishen's advance.
The demon king dressed in black and cold-faced, just waved his hand and broke all the magic spells that attacked.
"No, will you repeat the same mistake this time? Mortals kill immortals! Mortals kill immortals!"
"No! I am a god, how could a god die!"
"No! We cannot avoid the mortal killing immortals! No, everything is over!"
"Yes, it's all over!"
The gods became panicked. They wanted to resist Yun Qishen but were afraid that the first one would disappear.
Only those little gods rushed towards Yun Qishen with anger.
"For Lord Wangchen!"
"We want to take revenge!"
These little gods knew that they could never beat Yun Qishen, but their rushing towards Yun Qishen was not slow. They would die but would not be so cowardly!
Yun Qishen's eyes didn't blink, he just looked at the group of little gods, and the little gods turned into dust and dissipated.
Suddenly, the gods in the upper world became even more panicked, and they were like a group of flies with no heads.
Yun Qishen just walked towards the direction of the temple step by step. The man in black waved a long sword and slashed towards Yun Qishen.
Yun Qishen looked at the man in black, and his body began to turn into dust. Before the man in black robe completely attacked Yun Qishen, he dissipated.
But the dissipated dust mustard quickly gathered again, and the man in black robe was resurrected.
The man in black robe after resurrecting continued to attack Yun Qishen. After Yun Qishen dodged, he turned him into dust and dissipated.
The black-robed man used it to limit Yun Qishen's steps to the temple.
The man in black robe was unable to attack Yun Qishen, and Yun Qishen could not kill the man in black robe.
Yun Qishen's eyebrows lowered and then waved his hand and trapped the man in the black-robed sphere of demonic energy.
Who would have thought that the man in black robe broke Yun Qishen's spell and escaped?
"Immortal body is what I hate the most, but at this time it can bring convenience to me.
Boy, no matter how strong your ability is, you need to have your own consciousness. Otherwise, you will be controlled, and if you cannot escape control, you will have the fate of disappearing.
Boy, wake up, think of the past..."
【Brush brush--】
The demonic energy condensed into a spear and stabbed towards the man in black. The man in black was stabbed into his limbs by the spear and then fixed to the ground. The spear restricted the man in black. The man in black wanted to be reborn after his death this time.
"Haha." The man in black robe laughed in the sky, his laughter, "Hahahahaha."
Yun Qishen ignored it and turned around and continued to walk towards the temple.
The man in black robe kept laughing loudly.
"It's really not the same as you, and it's not the same as you're forced to do it!
Now you are a god or demon, and you can’t tell me how hard you are!
I have my own will and I don’t want to do it, but I don’t want to force you to do it!
You don’t want to do it! You are forced to do it!
Ha ha ha ha!
God! Animals are worse than animals!
Fate! Absurd and nonsense!
What a destiny! It's just under that person's control!
All of us have a heart but lack strength! Even this heart cannot escape a conspiracy of control here!
Hahaha! I think I thought back then... Hahaha! I think back then!"
Yun Qishen's steps stopped, and he slowly turned his head to look at the man in black robe. Yun Qishen, who was constantly killing himself in his mind at that moment, also stopped.
If you have a heart but don’t follow your heart, if you don’t force yourself to use your heart…
What can we do in this way? We can only obey, right? Now I am not for myself.
Perhaps as long as I survive this disaster, everything will turn around, and I will truly live for myself once...
Yun Qishen in his consciousness started to act here. He waved his arm and pierced another self. He stepped forward step by step with these dead self.
My sacrifice was not great, but Gu Ao's people exchanged for Gu Ao's peace by losing their lives.
We have a heart or not, but what can we do if we are in the heart?
Good and evil are originally vague and ambiguous. Good people do evil things, and evil people do good things.
People are complicated...
Yun Qishen's tight hand slowly let go, and his face, which had a hint of emotion, became cold again.
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Then a powerful lightning attacked Yun Qishen from the direction of the temple.
Yun Qishen was also knocked out half of his arm by the lightning here.
"How can you be so impulsive! Now isn't the time for you to fight!"
Ling Yaoqing panickedly stopped the pure blood man, but the pure blood man looked at Yun Qishen with a happy face.
"When will you get a fight, you can do it anytime! Come on, attack me with the anger of the gods!! Scum!"
The pure blood man's eyes were scarlet, and he smiled wildly and arrogantly. Then he waved his hand and a powerful spell light ball appeared.
Yun Qishen was not touched, but some strange guys suddenly appeared in his consciousness.
【Kill the pure blood man!】
【For the Gods!】
【Destroy his arrogance!】
【revenge!】
[Let the pure blood suffer our pain once!]
"you……"
Yun Qishen in his consciousness was exhausted. He could not hold on for too long. Suddenly, a group of strange guys appeared again, which made him not know how to start.
The pure blood man left Ling Yaoqing and flew to Yun Qishen. At this time, Yun Qishen also used the magic of the Book of Power to restore his body.
The corners of the pure blood man's mouth rose slightly, and he looked into the distance through Yun Qishen, and a group of skeleton soldiers were rushing towards the temple.
Jiang Liu led the skeleton soldiers to act quickly when he saw Yun Qishen, and the upper realm soon became Shura's battlefield.
The demons of You Yao also rushed to the upper realm to fight with the gods.
Only the pure blood man and Yun Qishen looked at each other.
The war begins for only a moment. The Demon Lord, who has the Book of Power, fights against the Pure Blood man with absolute power.
Both of them were constantly attacking each other, and their attacks were deadly.
They recovered their wounds again and again. No matter how many times the two of them fought, their state did not change.
At first, Yun Qishen was at a disadvantage, but as more and more battles were fought, Yun Qishen also figured out the way for pure blood people.
At that moment, they used spells to knock down the other party's head.
Just when all the skeleton demon gods present thought they were dead, they restored their heads and fought again.
"Young master! Youth brother!"
Mo Langqin took the sword and ran towards Yun Qishen. He threw the sword out with all his strength.
Chapter completed!