Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

Seven hundred and eighteenth, evil omen

The sea made huge waves.

The sea wind howled wildly, and as far as the eye could see, the entire sea was covered with clouds.

Layers of seawater, like a mixing bucket, formed a vortex.

At sea, such extreme weather is rare.

But at this moment, there is no sign of stopping at all.

Paimon, one of the four pillars, is one of the most terrifying demon gods.

Moreover, it is the only terrifying existence that escaped from the gate of hell.

It has been dormant for an unknown number of years.

It has been hiding in the dark for a long time, waiting for Du Wei's appearance to complete its purpose.

can now.

Things aren't looking good for Paimon.

It is fighting the evil spirit Du Wei, and it is at a disadvantage.

It's not that I don't want to escape.

But simply can't escape.

As soon as it jumps to reality, it will be forced into that pale world by the evil spirit Du Wei, and the broken gap will automatically recover.

The never-fading flowers are also devouring the world madly.

Either kill the evil spirit Duwei, or be killed by the evil spirit Duwei.

Other than that, there is no other choice.

The battle between it and the evil spirit Du Wei was impossible for ordinary people to see.

Because they are not human.

This is a battle on another level, a conceptual confrontation.

Only those who exist conceptually can join this battle.

A voice growled.

It's a bit like a baby's cry, and it's like a woman's roar.

That voice is pervasive.

Even if you can't hear it, it will still appear in your mind and be engraved in your consciousness.

That is the power that belongs to Paimon.

The evil spirit Du Wei snorted.

Under its feet is a large area of ​​darkness, in which there are countless evil spirits affecting the world, while the opposite white area is Paimon's home field.

After all, Paimon is a four-pillar.

Hard to kill.

Moreover, Paimeng had also assimilated all the demon gods that the evil spirit Du Wei had assimilated before, and there was another demon god with the power.

One ebbs and another.

No matter how buggy the evil spirit Du Wei was, he couldn't kill Paimon in a short time.

Or.

Basically you can't kill it.

The demon gods who have been assimilated are supposed to be completely dead, but there are concepts on Paimeng's side, so those demon gods don't have death.

The same goes for Lamer, who was exiled to the unknown space.

It does not exist in this world, but it has the possibility of returning.

The growling continued.

Paimon's huge face occupied half of Pale World.

The evil spirit Du Wei stretched out his hand, and the darkness behind him squirmed.

A huge shadow emerged.

The shadow's eyes were blood red, and he held a huge kitchen knife in one hand and a broken scalpel in the other.

It was Sombra.

"Handle it for me."

The evil spirit Du Wei's voice was indifferent. In its hands, the black shadow twisted and deformed, turning into a javelin-like thing at the end, and above it was a spreading shadow, like a flag.

next second.

It reached out and flicked.

The black shadow turned into a javelin, and directly pierced Paimon's huge face, firmly nailing the clearly defined pale world.

Ka Ka Ka...

The javelin was trembling, and under the pressure of Paimon's power, the black shadow couldn't hold it at all, and soon showed signs of transforming into its original appearance.

That's because there is a world of difference between black shadows and their conceptual existence.

It can't play a big role at all.

Now, on the side of the evil spirit Du Wei, the only one who can really fight against Paimon is the flower that never fades.

But that flower is still growing.

And it's not controllable at all.

The evil spirit Du Wei only used it to surround this world that does not exist in reality, or a cage.

then.

The evil spirit Du Wei pointed at the black shadow nailed in the pale world, and announced coldly: "You are my shadow, and from now on, you are a part of my concept."

bang.

Countless evil spirits, evil spirits, demon spirits, and even weirdness standing in the dark area behind it all appeared in the past like crazy.

These weird existences injected new power into the black shadow.

And it.

It was even given the concept by the evil spirit Du Wei.

It can be said that Sombra will become a different kind of Demon God, but it is not the existence of Demon God.

Click...

The pale world that was pinned by the black shadow that turned into a javelin started to beat like a heart, and evil spirits kept getting in.

The world is expanding.

Wow...

A heavy rain fell.

The world is like a book, a new page has been opened.

Conceptual confrontation is all the time.

All you see and know in this second is just this second.

And in the last second.

At the last time point, the confrontation that may have occurred was completely opposite to what you knew.

...

The battle between the evil spirit Du Wei and Paimon will last for a long time.

This is already the best situation.

If not a coincidence.

It's not that it gave up assimilating the demon gods and thought that it was the strongest. Maybe when the dust settled and it really eliminated Solomon's seventy-two pillars of demon gods one by one, the situation would become one-sided.

Paimeng will become a terrifying existence of seventy-two demon gods.

No one can stand up.

Because all power comes from the Demon God.

fine……

Everything is still in time.

...

the other side.

Among the snow-capped mountains.

A sacrificial ceremony has begun.

His Excellency Phelan is presiding over everything. This ceremony was planned by the Vanity Sect for an unknown number of years. Except for Alphalia, Brand, and Gascoigne, other members of the ceremony were able to achieve it through constant exchanges of blood.

Once the ceremony is complete.

Thirteen people will completely become a whole.

And each mask has stolen part of the power of the demon god.

as an undercover agent.

Your Excellency Fei Lun is very irritable now.

He knew that once the ceremony was completed, he would become another existence, his memory, his ability, all without secrets.

Like a puzzle, everyone is a piece.

Once spelled out, there are no more secrets.

He is the Pope of the Church.

Deliberately prevent the ritual from proceeding.

But His Excellency Phelan was helpless.

He has been in the Vanity Sect for too long.

There is no possibility of taking off the mask at all.

Once upon a time, when he was determined to break into the Vanity Sect in this way, he already had the consciousness of death.

but……

Sin is a quagmire, and it will only make people sink deeper and deeper.

Even if you fall on purpose, it is impossible to get out.

It's not that he wants to betray the church, but he can't betray the Vanity Sect.

"I can't even die."

His Excellency Fei Lun was thinking sadly in his heart.

Opposite him is a high platform.

Alphalia stood at the top, cupped his hands high, made a strange gesture, and aimed at the sky.

But his head was down.

The mask covered Alphalia's face, leaving only a pair of eyes, and those eyes were also exuding strange colors, as if they looked a bit like rocks...

As far as he could see, they were all members of the Vanity Sect.

Everyone is under his gaze.

When this ceremony is over, it is to wear armor and become a god.

The ritual never fails.

Alphalia is confident, he has all the rest in his hands.

And at this moment.

The ceremony has reached a critical point.

Everyone walked up to the high platform and stood in different positions. There were some weird things placed in each position, such as mucus, a pool of blood, or a toad.

Everyone is chanting the same words.

"Flesh will eventually rot, and the soul will forge the shell."

"Everything, all the forces will come together."

"Turned into a new existence."

"We are part of it, and it is an extension of our concept."

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