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Seeing everything in front of him being shattered and annihilated by the holy light weapon, Huang Xing felt very happy, and felt that there was really something to be done on the road of bombing.

But he was relieved, and the mountain of Fengchan was uncomfortable. The manifested emperor couldn't help Huang Xing at all, so he could only waste his own energy for nothing.

At the same time, when Huang Xing was bombing, the Taoist who had been watching for a while also spoke to Huang Chen.

"Achen, this altar is not truly infinite in energy. It can extract the power of faith from the Zen empire and the people from history, but that world has been eroded, the empire has long been destroyed, and all civilizations have died. What it has absorbed The energy of life is water without roots, and trees without roots.”

The normal way to deal with Xie Chong is to find the weakness of Xie Chong, and then deal with it according to the method, such as the Xie Chong in front of him, Taoist priests really found a way, that is, in the shadow of the emperor.

This is the strongest side of Fengchan Terrace, but also the weakest side.

"In order for the emperor to carry the faith of hundreds of millions of people in history, the Fengchan Tower gave it a soul, which gave the emperor's image a legendary strength, but it also gave it a weakness... No, the weakness is for the Fengchan Mountain. It has no effect on the emperor."

"But I think that no matter it is the emperor, he will not help the monsters that destroy his own country or even the world. As long as the emperor's will can be awakened a little, the Fengchan Mountain will lose the blessing of a country."

These words made Huang Xing nodded, but soon, he asked in doubt: "Didn't it mean that being corrupted by evil spirits will be irreversible?"

"Of course it is irreversible to be eroded by evil spirits, but what is eroded here is the mountain of Fengchan, not the emperor's brand, let alone the illusory hundreds of millions of people in history."

"Well, what you said is really possible to succeed."

When Huang Xing nodded, the Taoist said excitedly:

"Awakening an emperor can only make Fengshan Mountain lose a kingdom, but this method can be used continuously. We have found the weakness of Xie Chong."

Thinking of this, the Taoist priest's eyes lit up, and he immediately transmitted his thoughts to Huang Xing.

After listening, Huang Xing's eyes brightened.

"Sure enough, it's right to bring you here."

"Blast this to death, and try the next one."

As Huang Xing launched his full strength, soon, the emperor in front of him was completely blasted to death. This was already the seventh emperor, and the sea of ​​light that Huang Chen manifested had also shrunk to only five kilometers in diameter.

After completely killing the emperor in front of him, Huang Xing waited for the eighth emperor to appear.

However, a strange scene appeared, a vast scene appeared between the heaven and the earth, but this time it was no longer the image of the emperor, but an indifferent and expressionless figure, and at the same time, the breath of God remained on the figure.

The sudden change made Huang Chen stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but look at the Taoist next to him: "What's going on, did Xie Chong know your plan."

"Impossible, my sound transmission is special, and the evil spirits will never be able to know about it. Moreover, I have a secret treasure that can lock myself in place. The evil spirits cannot detect my thoughts, or even get danger from me."

Even though he said this, the Taoist priest also had doubts in his heart when he saw the changing evil spirit, and at the same time, he was also making quick calculations in his hands.

After a while, with a "wow", a mouthful of blood was sprayed out by the Taoist priest.

"What's the matter, are you okay?"

The Taoist priest who vomited blood startled Huang Xing, and asked a question with concern.

In this regard, the Taoist priest shook his head and rejected the light pouring into his body. At the same time, he also gave Huang Xing a resentful look.

"I'm fine, and I know why Xie Chong has changed like this."

"what is going on?"

Facing Huang Chen's puzzled question, the Taoist priest felt more helpless in his eyes. He glanced at Huang Chen several times, and then the Taoist priest sighed and said: "The evil spirit really didn't perceive my danger, and didn't Know my method, but it is almost unable to hold on."

"Um???"

Seeing that Huang Xing was a little puzzled, the Taoist explained:

"Not all emperors can enshrine Zen, and not all emperors who enshrine Zen can form a brand. This mountain of enshrining Zen has branded a total of seven emperors and their countries, and you, Your Highness..."

The Taoist didn't say the last words, but Huang Xing already knew the reason.

These seven emperors were all beaten to death by Huang Xing.

Such a scene made Huang Xing smile awkwardly.

But the Taoist thought that he would fight with the prince in the future, so he warned Huang Xing.

"Your Highness, don't be so reckless when you encounter Xie Chong in the future, you can wait a little bit, and we can help you think of the best way to deal with Xie Chong."

"It's too troublesome...Okay, I get it, don't look at me like that, let's talk, what's going on with this final situation, why do I feel that there is a breath of god left on the mountain of Fengchan."

This was just a sentence for Huang Xing to change the subject, and he didn't expect to get an answer, but the Taoist actually knew the reason.

"In addition to being an altar for the emperor to show off his achievements and mark his orthodoxy, the Mount of Fengchan is also a channel to communicate with the gods in the legend."

"The emperors of the mortal world report their achievements to 'Heaven' through Feng Chan, and 'Heaven' also uses this to affirm the orthodoxy of the mortal emperors, and sometimes rewards them. Just now, the mountain of Feng Chan is the mark of manifesting the mortal emperors Now, it is time to manifest the brand of 'Heaven'."

"In various worlds, some emperors offer sacrifices to the heavens, while others offer sacrifices to the gods. Both the heavens and the gods have the aura of gods."

The Taoist quickly answered the doubts in Huang Xing's heart, but after receiving the complete answer, Huang Xing was not overly happy, all he had was a headache.

"It's a god again, the power is all related to the god."

"This is inevitable. God is the end of all things. No matter who it is, as long as it has strong strength, it will be related to God."

After saying that, the Taoist priest comforted Huang Xing.

"Your Highness, don't worry. According to my calculations, the deity in front of me has already died, and what remains is only its breath and the image branded by the mountain of Fengchan. This is the last struggle of the mountain of Fengchan. Moreover, the method I just said can also To use the brand mark of the god, as long as the good side in the breath of the god is awakened, the brand of Fengchan Mountain will automatically dissipate."

"But it won't be easy."

This remark silenced the Taoist priest. It was indeed not easy, and the consequences would be very serious. To awaken the good side of the god's brand, he had to communicate face-to-face with his brand.

Not to mention the severe damage to the soul caused by the backlash after failure, even if it succeeds, it will have an impact on the human soul and even corrupt human beings due to facing the brand of gods polluted by evil spirits.

The lack of deep research on the soul made Huang Xing ignorant of this, but Tianqi made Huang Xing understand the danger.

Seeing the Taoist priest's silence, Huang Xing said: "Forget it, you guys leave, leave this place to me."

"No, Your Highness, that method is the safest way."

"I know, but I have a better way. By the way, are you sure this is the last mark of Fengchan Mountain?"

"I guarantee it with my life, this is the last time."

"Don't say it so seriously, take the team out of here."

Seeing that the Taoist priest was about to shake his head and refuse, Huang Xing threatened directly.

"This is an order. If you don't obey, I won't take you with me when I enter the strange realm again."

"Your Highness...well, I understand."

Due to Huang Chen's resoluteness, the Taoist could only take people away, but before leaving, he still reminded Huang Chen solemnly.

"I'm leaving now, but please be careful, Your Highness, don't be impulsive, this is Xie Chong's last move, and we still have a lot of cards that we haven't used yet."

After the Taoist priest left with the soldiers, Huang Xing also looked forward. Although he had communicated with the Taoist priest a lot, the time outside was not long, and therefore, the arrival ahead was not yet complete.

Of course, it is also related to the vast and long-lasting coming of this time.

Seeing that indifferent and somewhat illusory figure was about to descend into the world, Huang Xing wanted to stop it.

It's just that knowing that the scene in front of me is summoned from history, before the phantom has fully descended, both the phantom and the altar are located in history, and Huang Xing still has no way of reversing the things in the history of the future attack, so, He could only watch helplessly.

When watching the brand descend, Huang Xing also sighed a little:

"Magical girls don't attack when they transform, maybe it's not a special effect, but it's because they can't attack."

The illusory figure descending upon him has great coercion and the aura of heaven, which makes Huang Chen feel like facing the sky. This makes Huang Chen understand that this god, even among the gods, is quite a powerful group .

But after feeling all this, Huang Xing was in a bad mood, which was enough to show his relaxation.

And he was really relaxed, especially after finding out that the Berserkers and the Tianjiao had retreated a long way under his orders, Huang Xing's mood became even happier.

And when Huang Xing was smiling happily, the distant monk also grabbed the phantom of the Taoist priest.

"What did His Royal Highness tell you? Why did he let us escape in the face of Xie Chong's counterattack?"

"I don't know either."

"I don't know if you still persuade us to go."

The Taoist priest laughed wryly at the inquiry of all the arrogances.

"I don't want to leave either, but it's not that you don't know the character of His Royal Highness, I can't persuade you at all... Sigh, I hope His Highness won't be impulsive."

Just like that, amidst Huang Xing's joy and everyone's worry, the phantom with the aura of God descended.

After arriving completely, seeing Huang Xing alone, that indifferent voice rang out.

"Are you scared away by me?"

"It's not to scare you away, it's just me alone is enough to deal with you."

"Arrogance, has dealing with several mortal emperors made you so arrogant? I am different from them..."

The phantom in front of him seemed to be a strange combination of the body brand of Fengchan Mountain mixed with the breath of God, and it was even more arrogant with the breath of God, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Huang Xing.

"Ask you a question, do you know what art is?"

The two who were about to fight suddenly discussed art. Even the mountain of Fengchan, which contains the aura of gods, had never thought of such a topic. However, although it did not react, it thought of calligraphy and painting, copybooks, Poetry and so on represent art.

However, before it could say what was in its mind, it heard the question and answer of the strange figure in front of it.

"Art is an explosion!"

"Huh? What the hell is this?"

Huang Xing's self-questioning made the body brand of Fengchan Mountain bewildered for a moment, and in the moment of his bewilderment, a shocking crisis appeared in its perception.

"not good."

The extreme crisis made it release its strongest defense ability in an instant, and left to escape from this place by changing shape.

However, the moment the defense was released, it felt that the crisis came from the top of its head, where a jet-black dot appeared, and the moment it just appeared, it produced extreme suction.

That terrifying suction caused the soil on the ground to roll up like a sea tide, and at the same time, the space was also distorted, and the distortion of the space also distorted the objects attached to the space.

The imprint on the main body of Fengchan Mountain that descended distorted and deformed on the spot.

However, as a strong man with the breath of God, it turned the reality into a void at the first time, and wanted to escape from this place.

At the same time, it also discovered that when a black spot appeared, a powerful rule was also repairing that black spot.

"Two seconds, as long as I persist for two seconds, I can live."

This was its idea, but before the joy in its heart rose, the endless rays of light combined into hundreds of holy light shields with crosses inside and rushed towards the direction of the black spot.

"bang bang bang"

The Fengchan Mountain brand imprinted by the black spots can only watch hundreds of shields hit his face, and even because of the suction, any skills will be sucked away by the black spots once released, which makes it only use The face is hard hit by the shield's crit.

"bang bang bang"

Hundreds of shields smashed into its head, making it keep approaching the black spot in the middle.

What made it even more horrifying was that the hundreds of shields were not over yet, all the sea of ​​light with a diameter of five kilometers had turned into shields, and under the blessing of extreme gravity, it slapped towards its face like a meteor , which also made it let out a roar.

"Bastard, you have to die if you get close to that thing, you don't want to die."

He wanted to stop Huang Xing's desperate behavior, but his words had no effect at all, and Shengguang Qindun kept rushing towards its face.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Amid the continuous impact, it was smashed into the black hole. Although this black hole is not a black hole in nature, it is simulated by skills, and it is offset by the will of heaven and earth, and it only exists for a few seconds.

But this black spot still seriously injured the evil spirit that had just arrived and hadn't had time to show its power. Even its body was compressed into a small circle. However, at this moment, Feng Chan Zhishan only had joy in his heart.

"I'm not dead, I'm still alive, hahaha!"

It looked at a small white dot beside it, and even showed a mocking smile.

"Hmph, stupid thing, I've said it long ago, that black spot can't kill me, you're just asking for your own death by rushing here."

It was laughing wildly, and a difficult awareness came from the little white dot.

"Of course I know... Simulated black holes can't kill you, what can kill you... is art!"

"???"

Huang Xing's words made that weird face bewildered, but soon, it no longer had to be confused.

The white light spot that was absorbed by the simulated black hole together with it suddenly burst into dazzling light after a fanatical word came out.

"Explosion is art!"

"No!"

The rapid expansion of light made Fengchan Mountain's body consciousness feel bad, but it was too late to react at this time, and the light spot compressed to the extreme by the simulated black hole exploded.

"Boom"

The explosion of the condensed light spots caused a loud bang between the sky and the earth, and then, endless flames and rays of light erupted instantly.

Because the light spot is formed by compressing the breath of light with a diameter of 5,000 meters, the energy contained in it is astonishing. After it blew up with all its strength, the violent explosion dispelled all the evil spirits in a radius of more than ten kilometers, forming a huge mushroom cloud It even ascended to an altitude of several thousand meters, and with the explosion point as the center, the land with a radius of several miles was evaporated by the scorching heat and high temperature in less than a breath, and even the space was melted. A larger space The void appeared in the strange world.

The explosion at this time was Huang Xing's most violent self-destruction. The terrifying explosion even blew the Taoist priest and others who had left early, to pieces, and they couldn't even stand still.

There is no way, Huang Xing's last remaining power of light still has a range of five kilometers.

And when these powers of light were compressed together and exploded, the power was truly devastating.

It took only one breath for the explosion to sound, and it took a lot of time to stop the aftermath of the explosion. When the smoke and dust dispersed, the Taoist priest and others looked at the tiankeng thousands of meters ahead and the mud at the bottom of the pit that had been melted into glass. There is a space storm that has not subsided until now, and they are all silent.

"Ka Ka Ka"

After a while, the monk turned his head stiffly and looked at the Taoist priest in horror.

"That's what you mean by not being reckless."

Faced with such a question, the Taoist priest didn't show any expression. He was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he didn't come back to his senses.

However, although the consciousness was ahead, he still subconsciously replied:

"It's not what I said, I just pray that Your Highness will not be impulsive."

After saying that, his face was full of helplessness and bitterness.

"We clearly have the upper hand, why did we blew ourselves up, Your Highness, you are too impulsive."

"This is the fastest way. Isn't there a saying that nights are long and dreams are many? Things that can be completed as soon as possible must be completed quickly."

The Taoist priest sighed, and a masculine voice sounded beside him.

It was Huang Xing who spoke. When the smoke and dust scattered and the aftermath of the explosion in front returned to normal, Huang Xing also emerged from the egg.

Seeing that Huang Xing was intact and listening to his indifferent words, the Taoist still had lingering fears.

"Night Changmeng is not what you did, self-destruct to kill the enemy! What if the enemy has other means."

"If there is one, blow it up again."

Feeling that although the flame factor in the body has cooled down due to the rebirth of Nirvana, the connection with the earth is still there, and there is still a true spirit of the dark goddess in the body, so Huang Xing doesn't care.

"In reality, the destruction of the sword demon does not require killing the enemy in battle. As long as there is a true spirit of the Son of God stored in the body, and that true spirit is not consumed, I can be resurrected."

Of course, Huang Xing only needs the true spirit of the Son of God because of his high nature. Ordinary people only need to kill an ordinary person and restrain his true spirit to die for him.

"Originally, I thought about the dead river of the vampire Akado, which is an immortal existence. Now that I think about it, this can only be a beautiful imagination. In that world, Akado is only a little stronger than ordinary people to be able to survive. The true spirit of ordinary people is resurrected, but if I am resurrected, the true spirit of ordinary people will consume at least hundreds of thousands."

While thinking in his heart, Huang Xing also felt the existence of two resurrection skills and a dragon transformation in his body, and there were three more chances, which made Huang Xing not feel much about self-destruction, and felt that he had realized the true justice.

"Within the shooting range is indeed the truth, but the caliber can be exchanged for the equivalent, and the equivalent is justice. As long as the explosion is large enough, all enemies are nothing to me."

Huang Xing didn't take it seriously, but the Taoist was angry.

"Your habit is not good. Even if you have resurrection skills, you can't die casually. The resurrection ability allows you to have a fault tolerance rate, not to let you explode."

Facing the serious face of the Taoist priest, Huang Xing opened his mouth, but he still didn't speak in the end. He knew that the Taoist priest in front of him was doing it for his own good, and the resurrection really shouldn't be wasted casually.

"I see, let's go, the enemy is dead, now it's time for us to enjoy the victory."

"Oh...forget it, this time it's up to you again, thank you."

"No, you helped a lot, and I did it for myself."

What the Taoist said just now was for Huang Xing's good after all, and when he found that Huang Xing was no longer impulsive, he stopped saying anything.

It's just that Taoist priests don't know what's going on in Huang Xing's mind.

"It's true that resurrection cannot be wasted easily, but that's because the number of resurrections is small... When the physical body breaks through the sky barrier, I will get a chance to draw a skill. This time I must draw the twelve trials of Hercules. I don't believe it, God There is still someone who can pick up my big Ivan with twelve rounds of zero-distance explosion."

"It may also be a negative distance... To deal with a huge enemy, you can drill into its body and explode."

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