Don't suck me, I'm not sweet {wear book}

The battle between gods and demons became more and more fierce, and the gods of heaven and earth suffered heavy losses. Nearly [-]% of the scattered gods were swallowed by the middle demons, and a considerable part of the rest were infected by demonic energy.There are not many who can really go to the battlefield, and even fewer who can contain Zhong Mo.

Zhong Mo became stronger day by day, and the barrier of the sub-god gradually couldn't stop Beitian from invading, so he could only keep shrinking back.As a result, the realm of the gods is constantly shrinking.When there is no way to retreat, the God Realm will be over, and then the lower three realms, and even heaven and earth will basically be over.

At first, some gods put forward new suggestions, pinning their hopes on Qinglong, hoping that he could mobilize the clean energy of the world to purify the hostile energy.

Yashen wanted to hit someone when he heard it.If it could be purified, would he be willing to take great risks to forge the Gudao?

Zhong Moli has a huge amount of gas, not to mention purifying it, but controlling it has already taken a lot of effort.

Seeing that Zhong Mo disturbed the balance of heaven and earth and pressed on every step of the way, Yashen had no choice but to go to the battlefield with the ancient sword to assist and monitor him.

Coming here, the Gudao that contained the hostility finally confronted Zhong Mo head-on.

And Killing Gu Dao did not disappoint the gods, he tied with Zhongmo's clone, beat Zhulong Weiyang severely, swept away most of the hostility on the battlefield, and came back to digest it.

Yashen witnessed every detail, and finally determined that Killing Gu Dao was qualified enough to compete with Zhong Mo.

In this war between the sky and the sky, the will of the sky will inevitably gain the upper hand again.

The battle between gods and demons is a tug-of-war, just like a tug-of-war, the more difficult it gets to the back.No one can find a way to purify the hostility, so the only way to stop Zhongmo is to snatch his hostility, and when he is driven to exhaustion, destroy him in one fell swoop with the Dongkun sword.

So this long war eventually turned into a contest between Killing Gudao and Zhongmo.

——Competing with who is better at controlling and absorbing the hostility of the world, who is more able to drive the evil thoughts of the world, and who can finally devour the other party.

It was also during this battle that Ludao gradually made Qinglong's heart palpitate.He has more and more wounds, and the hostility around him is becoming more and more terrifying, and the number of times he loses control is becoming more and more frequent, although he can always control himself the first moment after losing control.

But the speed at which he expands the threshold and digests the hostility is obviously not faster than the speed at which he can contain the hostility.

And during this period, something happened that made Qinglong extremely suffocated.

In the process of constantly containing the hostility, Lu Dao gradually alienated his five senses.

——He can't taste, see colors, smell five flavors, and often have auditory hallucinations, only the sense of touch is still sensitive.

In the end, many desires as creatures were forced to annihilate, and the bloodthirsty desire became the only proof of survival.

When he hugged Qinglong, Qinglong always had the illusion that he was about to swallow him into his soul.

Lu Dao's sea of ​​consciousness became more and more turbid. A large amount of hostility from heaven and earth rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness, pouring into his sea of ​​consciousness with endless greed and malice from the lower three realms. .Not only does he have to digest and suppress the hostility in the source, but he also has to resist the endless evil thoughts, so as to prevent his wisdom from being overwhelmed by those crazy and ugly things.

Whenever Lu Dao couldn't hold on, he would instinctively crave bloodthirsty.He wants to relieve these depressions by killing, and even more wants to drink the blood of the gods to dilute the demonic nature in the source.

But in the end, he would only move closer to Qinglong, because besides this person, Ludao didn't want to touch anyone.

The origin of the gods and demons is becoming more and more closely integrated.

But this is not enough, Qinglong can't control Ludao's actions and thoughts, he can only share the incomplete feeling of Ludao's alienation.

In order to completely become the master of Road Dao and control him, he has to surrender more things.

On the other side, Yanshi also spent countless efforts, and finally obtained the sacred fire of Suiren clan and the copper of Shoushan, and successfully filled the gap on the back of Dongkun's sword.

The divine sword and the magic knife can finally be side by side, so that the blade and the tip of the sword point at the fallen devil and the unforgivable traitor.

After countless sacrifices and damage, Zhong Mo was finally hit hard by the Killing Ancient Sword and Dongkun Sword under the Zhongtian Pillar.

The former Zhongshen stood still on the pillar of the sky, and all his subordinates were severely injured by the road knife and the gods earlier.The scattered demons have fallen, and now only the demon god is left alive.

Zhong's eyes flicked over the killing sword in front of him, over the group of scarred gods, and finally fixed his eyes on the weak and embarrassed Yashen.

Zhong Mo's lips didn't move, but his hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the world: "Ya."

Lu Dao was already exhausted, and he summoned the Dragon Slaying Saber to barely stab the ground to support him.His threshold for containing the hostility was on the verge of the limit, but when he heard Zhong Mo's voice, he still summoned his source, trembling, and wanted to take all Zhong Mo's hostility over and suppress it.

But no more.There was no hostility left on Zhong Mo's body, Lu Dao was a little puzzled about his capacity to hold the hostility, but this thought was only fleeting.

Zhongmo still has the strength to maintain his form and make a sound, perhaps it can only be attributed to the fact that he was the first father god of heaven and earth.

Obviously, all the gods present and absent were once his subordinates and subjects.

Yashen calmed down his exhausted spirit veins, and walked towards him with slow steps. All the gods along the way grabbed his sleeves and begged him not to take it lightly.

Yashen brushed past one by one, and came to Zhong Mo unswervingly.

Dong Kun's right hand was broken, and his left hand leaned on the Wujiang sword to guard Yashen's side vigilantly.

Yashen looked at Zhong Mo for a while, then said softly, "Brother."

Zhong Mo was taller than him, and when he looked down at him, the expression in his eyes was unexpectedly gentle, instead of the hostility and hatred of those endless battles and blood.

Ludao and Dongkun were close together and could see it most clearly, so he couldn't help being a little surprised.Qinglong was in the front row of the gods, and through Ludao's sea of ​​knowledge, he saw the unusualness between Zhongya.

Zhong Mo asked gently: "Do you want to leave just like that?"

Yashen didn't hesitate: "Yes, I really want to open the door in the space, go to the unknown world, and create a new world. The Creator of our world came from this way."

Qinglong immediately remembered the ideal that Yashen had told him back then, the ideal that sounded like it would scare the house god to death.Zhongya parted ways and even killed each other. According to Yashen himself, at the beginning, Zhongya couldn't accept Yashen's crazy idea of ​​tearing apart the space to create a new world outside.

Chung thinks it is dangerous and foolish to go outside to create the world, while Yaze insists on taking risks and does not want to settle down in a corner. Neither of the two brothers can persuade the other, and they finally fight each other, deciding to use war to make the other party obey their ambitions and beliefs.

The God Realm has thus been divided into two incompatible sides, and the battle has lasted for hundreds of years.

And not long after the war between Zhongya started, the Dongkun sword turned into a spirit in Kunwu Mountain, and it was in the hands of Yashen.

As a result, Zhongshen retreated steadily.

After hundreds of years of stalemate, Zhong used the body of a god to cultivate the way of becoming a demon and counterattack the sub-god.

After that, the ancient sword was killed and the spirit was transformed into a spirit on Li Hai, the territory of the hermit guardian.

The will of heaven has always been on Ya's side.

In other words, this world no longer needs so many gods, or it can't accommodate so many such powerful gods.Tian probably judged that if this continues, the power of the gods will lead to the extinction of the lower three realms, so he decided to dispel it from the inside and let the redundant gods leave this world.

It is impossible for Zhongshen not to notice.It's just that he thinks that the will of heaven is the way to send them to destruction, and he thinks that heaven wants to obliterate them.

And Yashen thought that the sky was giving them an unprecedented way of rebirth.God wants to send them out and let them create another world that is different but must be equally brilliant.

This is where the huge difference between Zhong and Ya lies.

They all think that what they are doing is saving each other, so no one can persuade the other.

At least Yashen always thought so.

Zhong Mo stared at him, and slowly said: "What I want to ask you is, if you are like this, do you want to leave me?"

Yashen, who had always been calm and gentle, was stunned.

Zhong Mo's hostility has been completely exhausted, his figure is slowly becoming blurred and transparent, and his voice is getting smaller and smaller.

"My heart is not for heaven and earth, I am only for you. I want you and me to reign in the three realms, to be with you for eternity in comfort, not for the hypocrisy of heaven, to go to the darkness of death. I just want to be with you forever , and no one can separate us."

"But you don't care. Me, separate from me, die, you choose the latter two."

Zhongmo stretched out his hand to him before dissipating: "Ya, can you stroke the zither for me again?"

Yashen's expression went blank, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand towards Zhong Mo, trying to hold the dissipated temperature with force, so as to weaken the long-standing struggle and determination.

But he couldn't hold it, Zhong's hand disappeared, and his body, all turned into light spots and dust, shattered in front of Yashen in an instant.

Yashen's hands were empty, he looked up at the pillar of the sky blankly, and watched those light spots disappear under the sky...

Then tears rolled down his eyes.

The seriously injured gods were also stunned watching this scene.Not only because of the entanglement between Zhongya and the will of heaven, but also because of the emptiness of the rest of the life after the long-standing war finally ended.

it's over?really over?

Everyone raised their heads, looking at the clear and clear sky, truly feeling the warm sunshine without the shadow of hostility.

Only Qinglong looked at the road knife, and the recognition of each other's safety relaxed the nerves that had been tense for a long time, and peace of mind surged in his heart, so that people just wanted to find a quiet and peaceful paradise, and take the most important person in their hearts to have a good time. Get some sleep.

A lot of nonsense, a lot of stories, a lot of love, all of which can be said comfortably and peacefully after a full sleep.That's what he wanted.

Qinglong thought very well, but Wen Nong inside the shell was always restless. He had seen the battle between these gods and demons with his own eyes, and even though the biggest demon had been taken away by dogs, he still couldn't break free from that anxiety.

As if something bad was going to happen.

As soon as this thought flashed through, Lu Dao in front of him once again clenched the Dragon Slaying Saber in his hand.

Holding the Dragon Slaying Saber, he turned around and drew a barrier, pushing Yashen and Dong Kun outside in an instant: "Stand back! All the gods leave immediately!!"

Before the words fell, countless cracks appeared on the pillar of the sky from bottom to top. Before everyone could react, the pillar of heaven was smashed to pieces by a red and black back.

Lu Dao leaped into the air with his spiritual power, gritted his teeth and roared, "Go!"

The gods worked together to defeat Zhongmo. At this time, they were simply a group of useless gods, unable to fight against this colossal monster.

Qinglong looked up and saw the dragon's head, his pupils were bloodshot.

They thought that Candle Dragon, who died before Zhong Mo, hadn't disappeared at all, and he had been hiding under the Pillar of Heaven to recuperate.

It was Zhong Mo who brought them here.He had no intention of letting the gods go away alive.

The completely demonized Zhulong roared and rushed towards the gods. Lu Dao held the Dragon Slaying Saber and slashed away, relying on his spiritual weapon and perverted cultivation to block him.

Lu Dao just solved Zhongmo with the gods, and his hostility reached the original limit.He can't mobilize the devilish energy to become a blade, let alone contain any trace of hostility, otherwise he will collapse immediately.

Dongkun wanted to jump into the air to help, but his cultivation level was no better than the Road Knife gifted by the gods. As soon as he started to activate the original spirit, Yanshi's back, which had been repaired with great difficulty, started to hurt.

Yashen had already spent his cultivation on Dong Kun and Lu Dao, and he was so weak that he couldn't even walk steadily.The fragile look on his face due to the disappearance of Zhong Mo disappeared, and he grabbed Dong Kun's arm and said sharply: "Dong Kun, cover the gods to leave! The monster is handed over to the killer!"

Dongkun looked back and saw the seriously injured and weak gods, including Yanshi who was originally only a guard.Without the slightest hesitation, he gritted his teeth and used his spiritual power to push them far away, trying his best to keep them away from the Pillar of Heaven.

But a huge blue dragon appeared in the team that was supposed to flee. The blue dragon had many wounds on its body. It rushed towards the candle dragon recklessly, and its neighing sound resounded through the sky.

Lu Dao's reddened pupils regained his sanity for a short time due to the sound of the dragon's roar. He forcibly controlled the impulse to summon the Yuanyuan Dao to contain the candle dragon's hostility, and he held the Dragon Slaying Dao firmly, slashing with all his strength. Xiang Zhulong.

Of course, Qinglong also knew that Lu Dao had reached its limit, so he rushed up desperately.

The candle dragon has been completely demonized, and the huge dragon is emitting a thick black hostility visible to the naked eye.Perhaps it was Zhong Mo who transferred part of his hostility to it, making it the last executioner in this endless war.

Dongkun in the distance rushed over after seeing off the gods, shouting something at Ludao from a distance.

Lu Dao knew very well that he could only use the spiritual power given to him by the gods to fight against Zhulong, but at this moment——

110 The two [Evil Elimination] imprints burned and boiled in the sea of ​​consciousness.