Theism

But Mu Zhao doesn't have the heart to think about these things now, Weiyun is not so easy to deal with, aside from the power of Yingzhu he stole, his original power belonging to the Emperor of Heaven is not to be underestimated.

Mu Zhao evaded his attack again, and slid back a certain distance before stopping. The black mist in his hands filled her body, protecting her figure firmly. Now she can only use the power that Fei Yuan gave her.

However, it was not so easy to be broken by Weiyun. Mu Zhao raised his hand to compress the space, sealing off the space around Weiyun.

The square space is not very big, but Weiyun is firmly locked, the whole space is white and transparent, and Weiyun stands in the center of the space floor.

Suddenly, there was a tremor in the space, a wall was cut off from the side and rushed towards him, Weiyun then retreated, and then another wall appeared on the right, and then the entire space was continuously shrinking in a spiral pattern.

Weiyun kept changing his position in it, and because of this his position was constantly locked, cutting off his back path. Apparently he also found out about this, so he simply stood still, and another wall hit him in front of him. , Weiyun's mana in the palm of his hand was violent, how to break the situation, naturally it will end violently.

The mana in his hand gathered and collided head-on with the oncoming wall. The light of the collision of mana was great, and sparks flew everywhere. Weiyun attacked inside, and Mu Zhao was also in a stalemate with him outside to control the field.

The fighting outside was very fierce, even Yingzhu inside the light curtain could know it just by the collision of the light outside.

Ying Zhu looked outside calmly. The person sitting in front of him was quiet, but from what he remembered, it looked more like a delicate puppet. A piece of warmth and coolness brushed her snow-white hair, very soft.

Without Mu Zhaolai's manipulation, it's just a delicate puppet. Yingzhu thought about putting down his hand, his expression a little downcast, but just as he put down his hand, the person opposite suddenly reached out and grabbed his hand, Ying Zhu raised her head in surprise, and the person on the other side still looked at him with no expression.

In fact, just now, he already knew what Weiyun had done. He used the souls of nine gods to make a nine-bead magic circle, stole his divine power, and finally won the title of god.

Ying Zhuyuan didn't intend to care about it. After all, Mu Zhao was not much different from him, but after all, there were still some differences.

Mu Zhao was in a stalemate with him outside, but she could still know every move of Yingzhu in the light curtain, almost, she thought to herself, she simply let go, and then Weiyun broke out from the space , in the midst of a halo of light, broken stars obscure people's sight. In this case, it is best to make a surprise attack.

Apparently Wei Yun did this. He used the purest power to condense a sword with the devouring attribute. After touching it, it would absorb the opponent's power infinitely. But Mu Zhao had just been broken by him to see the barrier. At this time As if he couldn't react, everything was developing as Weiyun thought, he grinned and showed a clear smile.

And Mu Zhao also looked completely unexpected. The lightsaber pierced her heart, and a big hole was opened in her heart. No blood flowed out, because she exists in the state of spirit now.

"I used to be able to cut your heart open once, but now I can open it a second time." Weiyun's malice was infinitely magnified.

The black mist around Mu Zhao continued to disperse, her body swayed unsteadily, and the originally solid soul also began to collapse at this moment, weakening layer by layer, becoming transparent.

Weiyun looked at the sword that was still stuck in her heart and turned around the wound. She is not a body of flesh and blood now, but her soul is suffering like hanging. She glanced at the side of the screen, then frowned, holding tightly on the blade of the sword in her heart, and then pulled it out along the way.

The broken spirit in her heart glowed with colorful light in this deep and dark space. Her spirit was so transparent that it almost collapsed, and she had no strength to support her. She fell backwards slowly, but Weiyun didn't intend to just let it go. Passing her, another ray of sword light slashed across, laying a net where she was about to fall, enough to cut her soul into countless pieces, the kind that couldn't be put back together.

Weiyun looked at it, but he didn't feel any joy in his heart. It turns out that as long as you have enough strength, you can't escape, right?

However, why this space has not been broken yet? Weiyun looked at the space isolated from top to bottom, with thunder still above his head, and boundless sea water below him. He was about to turn his head back, when suddenly a golden light flashed, and his chest was full. A sword is Ying Zhu.

Weiyun lowered his head in surprise, and found that his spirit was constantly collapsing due to the insertion of the sword. Ying Zhu raised his head and looked at him calmly, and then stirred a few times mercilessly in his hand, just like he just did. Just like what Mu Zhao did.

"This is..." Before Weiyun could finish his words, he felt that his spirit was melting away, and his power was still there, but the spirit was melting away. Naturally, the sword in Ying Zhu's hand was not a sword. His sword is a sharp sword belonging to his soul, and its power is naturally indescribable.

The power of Yingzhu that Weiyun had seized did not come back, but turned into the power to melt Weiyun's soul, and just like that, the victory that Weiyun finally won just now was lost again in such a ridiculous way.

Yingzhu watched his spirit dissipate, lowered the sword she held in her hand, and returned to the light curtain again, the person in front of her was already standing on the edge of him.

Ying Zhu walked towards her, stroked her face, and stroked the golden lotus petal seal on her forehead. Just now, he blessed her and ascended to the position of god with her.

Mu Zhao's move came too fast for him to react in time, but fortunately Mu Zhao had enough backhands, now that her body is made of golden lotus, it is very easy to share the divine position with him.

It was this soul sword that was consumed at the cost of his soul. Ying Zhu looked at her own feet that were disappearing, and once again condensed the sword in her hand. She swung the sword and slashed towards the sky. The thunder was broken, and the dark clouds receded. , revealing the bright day of the sky again.

Ying Zhu looked at the person in front of her and said softly: "If this is what you want..."

Before he finished speaking, he split the light curtain under his feet again, a crack suddenly opened along the sword light, and then quickly spread like a spider web, shattered, without support, without any surprise, quietly The flood, which was lying and waiting, suddenly rushed up and swallowed all those gods, not one fell, no, there was one left.

Ying Zhu looked at the person in front of her and narrowed her eyes slightly: "Why didn't you go down?"

"She gave me the body that she condensed with her soul." Qing Zhi stood about two meters in front of him, and said lightly.

"She is generous." Yingzhu said this without any emotion.

When Mu Zhao was in Jinlianli, she condensed the body of the soul, but she didn't condense it according to her own figure, but Qing Zhi's. She never thought about it from the beginning.

"Indeed." Qing Zhi nodded, seeing Ying Zhu's disintegrating figure, he walked up a few steps, "She also left something for you."

"What?" Ying Zhu was a little surprised.

Qing Zhi silently took out something from his sleeve, it was a heart made of diamonds, which was taken out from the sea of ​​stars.

Qing Zhi handed out the heart, and the heart floated towards her in front of her, and then melted into her heart, the light turned, she in front of her closed her eyes, and Ying Zhu hugged her tightly.

"With this, she can have the thoughts of a normal person, even a god." Qing Zhi explained seeing his flustered look.

"That's good." Ying Zhu's voice became calmer.

"You are about to fall into a deep sleep, and your soul will return to chaos. It is meaningless for you to protect her from becoming a god." Qing Zhi continued to make trouble, with a very calm expression.

"Compared with her, it's not that important." Yingzhu just looked at her, and then took one more look at her before finally falling asleep.

Qing Zhi listened noncommittal, obviously it wasn't her who fell in love with her at first, would it change due to various reasons? Seeing Ying Zhu's deep affection, he didn't say anything.

But Yingzhu's spirit melted very quickly. He looked at her, and slowly closed his eyes, waiting to fall into a deep sleep, but his thoughts were still there. He opened his eyes abruptly, only to find that his spirit had been reborn by something bound.

"This is the shell of the soul refined by Mu Zhao." Qing Zhi said and walked into the distance.

His figure was not as solid as before, as if his body had been stripped away.

"Why?" Yingzhu looked at him, and spoke without any hesitation.

"There's no reason, this is what she left for you." Qing Zhi replied behind his back without stopping.

As for why it was revealed at the end, it is naturally to test the sincerity.

"Oh, say thank you for me." Yingzhu shouted loudly.

"There is nothing to thank. Although this body retains your soul, it is also a restriction. In the future, unless you refine the body again, you will always be trapped in this world." Qing Zhi's voice was faint, Clearly know this well.

"I won't leave, as long as she's here." Yingzhu said softly, and then asked, "Does she have a name?"

The name "Le Fu" was chosen by Mu Zhao long ago.

"Le Fu." Ying Zhu whispered softly, watching him go further and further away, her spirit becoming more and more indifferent, "Where are you going?"

"Beyond the five directions." Qing Zhi stopped when he heard his question.

"How is it possible, it is impossible for people from this side to go out." Ying Zhu was obviously a little surprised.

"Well, Mu Zhao opened the back door for me." Qing Zhi said as a matter of course, "Besides, I'm not from this side."

"Do you have any questions? If you have any questions, wait for her to wake up before asking. I'm leaving." Qing Zhi said without hesitation and took a step forward. In front of him was Lunyu Terrace, the way he came.