Evil god self-cultivation

On the huge floating island, Ye Li slowly summoned the Final Sword from the space, and then walked towards the center of the floating island.

Sith must have appeared and condensed on the other side of the floating island, as long as Ye Li walked forward, he would run into him.

Ye Li's speed wasn't too fast. Grasping the Final Sword with his left hand, he leisurely came to the ruins of the ancient city on the huge floating island. The buildings here were reconstructed by sacred geometry, but Ye Li still looked familiar.

After all, he died here last time.

After entering the ruins of the ancient city, Ye Li's right hand lightly supported the hilt of the final sword, all the way to the place where he died, he even saw the blood traces left by himself and Sith before, it has already darkened.

Speaking of the last time, one of his hands was also bitten off by the manifestation of divine power in Sith's body, and now it is probably turned into nutrients and integrated into the land.

"Aren't you coming out yet?" Ye Li's voice was flat, he blinked and looked at a stone pillar,

"I can feel your divine aura, Sith."

Following Ye Li's words, the figure behind the stone pillar slowly walked out. Sith was wearing black clothes. He brewed for a while, and handed the rose on his back to Ye Li,

"Can I give it to you?"

Ye Li was taken aback for a moment, then nodded slightly, and took Sith's rose, "Did you pick it in the secret realm?"

Sith nodded with a smile, "I have a garden over there, which should be made of sacred geometry."

Ye Li showed a smile, lowered his head and sniffed the bouquet lightly, the faint scent of roses was very pleasant, but between them, they still had to fight.

There is no time limit for this secret realm, and the secret realm will end only when a winner is determined.

With Ye Li's right hand, he slowly pulled out the End Yan Sword, and with his left hand, he buttoned a small rose on the collar of his collar, and his ruby-like eyes were filled with golden divine power, streamer.

Sith also knew that their battle had begun, and a sharp black gun appeared in his hand? It seemed that his weapon had been upgraded, and the pointed end was like a triangular thorn. Ye Li didn't want to experience the feeling of being pierced by that thing.

In the next moment, Ye Li came to Sith very quickly, and the final sword was about to land on Sith's neck.

At this time, Sith's arm was covered with black mist, forming a layer of hard divine clothing, which resisted Ye Li's final sword.

But what he didn't expect was that after resisting the opponent's sword, half of Ye Li's body suddenly turned into fragments and collapsed. The dense torrent of fragments passed through Sith's body in an instant, and then formed another Ye Li behind him. Leave.

The final sword in the split's hand stabbed at the back of Sith, who frowned slightly, then waved the sharp spear in his right hand to shake off Ye Li's body, turned back to block the split's sword, and the black mist instantly swept up , to tear apart the divine power?

Although the split body has 100% of Ye Li's strength, he is an aggregate of divine power after all. Facing Sith's "violent devouring" theocracy, he is a restrained type.

After the split was broken, many fragments quickly returned to Ye Li's body. Sith turned his head and looked at Ye Li, who was sitting on the stone pillar and looked at him with his chin resting.

"We still have a lot of time." His voice was a little helpless and excited.

Ye Li was also provoked by him to fight. A huge tentacle rushed out from the darkness behind him and hit Sith. Although the latter dodged in time, the ground collapsed and the foundation was destroyed. Thoroughly.

"Is this your divine right?"

"Yes, it's not bad." Ye Li nodded with a smile. In the Sea of ​​Desire behind him, a sharp thorn pointed at Sith and stabbed him. Just one mistake was enough to pierce him.

However, Sith's reflexes were not that weak. He quickly avoided the spikes, narrowed his dark eyes, and suddenly threw the spear in his hand towards Ye Li.

Ye Li frowned slightly, and tentatively resisted with the spikes formed by Sea of ​​Desire, but the defense was breached in the next second, making him sigh softly in his heart, left the top of the stone pillar, and landed on the ground again.

Brown short boots stepped on the lawn, Ye Li held the final sword, and attacked him before Sith retracted his sharp gun.

Different from the previous battle in Ragnarok, his eyes were filled with golden streamer, driven by divine power, every attack was enough to destroy a galaxy

Sith temporarily summoned a dagger, but before he could move it, he suddenly felt ten thousand times the gravity on his body, so that he couldn't resist Ye Li's final sword in time, and a bloody opening was drawn on his chest.

"You're a little distracted." Ye Li smiled lightly as he watched Sith step back, shaking off the blood on Zhong Yan's sword.

The gravitational force on Sith just now? Naturally? He created it. Gravity? and repulsion?

"Maybe." Sith laughed out loud, the black mist penetrated into his wound and quickly helped him repair the injury, and then he raised his hand gently, the dark mist spread out under his feet, converging into a monster's blood Mouth biting towards? Ye Li.

This is the manifestation of the theocracy of "Devotion". The last time Ye Li was defeated by the manifestation of Sith's sudden comprehension. At that time, his divine power was exhausted and he was unable to resist the attack, resulting in failure and death.

But it's different now, Ye Li has also realized the realization.

"Whoa-"

The Sea of ​​Desire rushed out from Ye Li's back, and the slightly viscous jet-black water entangled the divine power of the Sith.

But Sith directly crossed over to the confrontation of theocracy at this time, and smashed the pitch-black spear in his hand at Ye Li. The space on the way was swallowed by the theocracy attached to the tip of the gun, and he came to Ye Li in an instant.

This move made Ye Li unexpected, but the sea of ​​desire under his feet quickly rose, turning into several tentacles? Entangling the black gun, although it only delayed for less than 1 millisecond, it also prevented Ye Li from being hit. Zhong?, causing the Sith attack to fail.

The theocratic power between the two of them suddenly collapsed. Sith lowered his body slightly and pulled out his black gun to bully him. Ye Li was not afraid of him. The collision of the black guns brought up many streams of water.

The two activated the divine pattern almost at the same time, their strength multiplied instantly, and the entire ruins of the ancient city exploded because of their actions.

Ye Li flapped his pitch-black wings and flew out of the mist. Black and silver lines appeared on his body, extending from his neck to his collarbone.

He landed on the ground and raised his hand slightly, and the sea of ​​desire behind him turned into sharp thorns and smashed towards the center of the fog. As long as this kind of attack caused damage to Sith, Ye Li would be happy and satisfied.

Sith rushed out of the mist, with jet-black divine patterns floating on his body, and a light black divine attire covering his body. The mist behind him was like a whirlwind swallowing and smashing the engulfing sea of ​​desire.

Seeing this, Ye Li thrust his sword into the ground, and jet-black flames mixed with lightning swept out. This is the ability bestowed on him by the blessings of the twelfth-rank Black Lotus and the God of Death?

When Sith rushed out of the torrent, the divine attire on his body was already full of bruises. He landed on the scorched ground, his dark eyes glowing with scarlet blood,

The next moment, Sith took the lead? Opened the domain of the gods, and the entire secret realm of the gods was plunged into darkness.

In the realm of the gods, Ye Li felt that there was a black mist trying to swallow him in all directions. The Sith's attack became more and more fierce, so that Ye Li's neck appeared in the battle. Light bloodstains.The golden blood fell on the white and delicate collarbone, Sith blinked and looked at Ye Li,

"I don't think waste is a good habit."

Ye Li knew right away that this guy wanted to drink his blood again, but he wasn't angry? He gently wiped the wound on his neck with his fingertips, pointed to his own neck with a gentle smile,

"Bite yourself if you want."

"If you can do it, you can bite for as long as you want."

As Ye Li finished speaking, the dark sea of ​​desire spread from behind him to the sky and the earth. Ye Li flapped his wings and lifted off into the air. His eyes were filled with golden theocracy, and the six divine origin blades behind him turned into sanctions and fell.

Sith exhaled slightly, only Ye Li's words remained in his mind.

If you want to bite yourself, if you can do it.

Sith closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, there was astonishing madness and violence in his eyes, and a manic black mist swirled around his body, even the Divine Origin Blade could not stop Sith's progress.

The sixth God Origin Blade was shot down, and Sith jumped in front of Ye Li with a black spear, but Ye Li just showed a gentle smile, gave Sith an elbow, and then raised his foot to throw him Kicking back to the ground, he threw the final sword, aiming at Sith's heart.

"boom!!!"

The entire floating island trembled. Sith's body was placed in the black mist? His hand? was holding onto the slender blade of the Final Yan sword. The distance between the tip of the sword and Sith's heart was only one centimeter.

His hand? The heart was cut by the blade of the sword, blood flowed out as if he didn't want money, and blood-colored raindrops fell from the sky, dispelling the black mist that blocked his vision.

In the sight of Sith, Ye Li's white clothes were spotless, the huge wings behind him fluttered slightly, with a gentle smile on his fair face, he raised his hand and retracted the final sword.

A feather floated in front of Sith, he gently grabbed Ye Li's feather, and then sat up, the blood in his eyes remained unchanged, and the surrounding black mist helped him quickly repair his injury.

"Violence" theocracy has always been crazy and violent, devouring everything in sight, this is the idea in Sith's mind.

He jumped into the air and attacked Ye Li, the pitch-black spear in his hand cut through the space, instantly destroying the airflow around Ye Li, forcing Ye Li to shrink his wings and retreat.

Seth seized the opportunity to chase Ye Li, and turned into black mist and bit him towards Ye Li.

Ye Li's speed was a bit slower than Sith, and a piece of flesh was bitten off from his shoulder, mixed with golden blood, and was swallowed up by Sith.

He gently wiped the golden blood from the corner of his mouth, with a smile in his eyes, "Your blood is really good..."

Sith thought, he was addicted and there was no cure.

The theocracy of "violent devouring" is clamoring, devouring the person in front of him.

Ye Li covered the wound with a cold expression on his face, and the injuries under his hands recovered quickly. Then Ye Li manipulated the heart-piercing lock to melt into the sea of ​​desire, turning into a huge chain and smashing towards Sith.

Compared with other gods, Ye Li has the divine right to create, so his divine body is unparalleled in adaptability. It is definitely impossible to be able to cultivate both divine power and spiritual power at the same time, but Ye Li did it.

The pattern of the twelfth-grade black lotus appeared in front of Ye Li's forehead, and the black flames continued to emerge around him, intertwined with the sea of ​​desire, and finally formed an unshakable giant. Is it scaled up and cut towards? Sith.

The latter is marked by the heart-piercing lock, and this sword cannot be avoided. The black mist around Sith rushes out, forcibly resisting Ye Li's blow. The strength of the two colliding now? Has surpassed false god level.

Although the effect of this blow was mediocre, Ye Li was not surprised. After all, he was just testing the strength of the opponent's theocracy. If he wanted to defeat the opponent, he could only use a divine authority stronger than him.

It was raining in the sky at this time, and sacred geometry would change the weather? Ye Li didn't expect this, so that his body was covered with rain, which made him feel wet. Ye Li didn't like it very much.

However, under the heavy rain, his scent of blood became stronger and stronger, and the seductive scent stirred Sith's nerves all the time. Ye Li also knew this, but he didn't care? He just smiled and flapped his wings to the ground. Put away the soaked wings.

"Don't worry, it's still a long time, we can fight for a long time."

Sith's body was soaked by the rain, and the black mist around him helped shield him from the rain, and the pitch-black spear in his hand slowly turned silvery white.

At this moment, the God's Domain of "Blood Devouring" became silvery white, but the danger level increased a lot, trying to suppress and smash Ye Li's God's Domain.