The Earth Conquers All Worlds

In the golden and red holy light, Obosa's shriveled body swelled up like a balloon, revealing chunks of strong muscles, and his pale wrinkled skin became rosy.

The scars left by whips, knives, guns, and beasts when he was young quickly disappeared, his skin became smooth, and his brown withered hair stretched and became soft.

Countless hidden wounds in the body, the weak source of life has been greatly supplemented, and the potential is immeasurable.

A moment later, a nude body of a young and strong man with a healthy body and smooth skin like milk, completely in the golden ratio, was suspended in the air.

Everyone around was shocked, and the two female players gave a light pooh and turned their heads with blushing faces.

The recovery of his body only consumes a small amount of holy light, and most of the golden and red holy light converges towards his head, which tends to gather into a sea.

Everyone was in a daze, as if they saw a small red pond, the red water in the pond was tumbling violently, surrounded by the surging golden and red sea of ​​light, as if it could be submerged in the next moment.

The four players were slightly stunned. They felt a sense of familiarity on this small pond, as if something in their bodies was born from it.

Zizz...

The sea of ​​blood is like colored glass, surrounded by the golden and red sea of ​​light, it is corroded little by little, and the small pond shrinks little by little.

The red filaments like needlepoints danced and slashed one after another, but the situation still inevitably tilted towards the wave of gold and red with endless support.

One circle, one circle, another circle, the small pond shrinks little by little, and the landslide is unstoppable.

At a certain point, as if reaching a certain limit, the slowly shrinking, eroded pond suddenly collapsed, and the water in the pond collapsed.

The seawater erosion of the surrounding sea of ​​light speeded up dozens of times, and soon approached the most vivid small pool of bloody water in the center, quickly annihilated it, and quickly replaced it with its own golden and red two-color belief. force.

A terrifying atmosphere filled the air, and the four players became inexplicably anxious, as if some kind of unknown horror was born and formed before their eyes.

"Blood sea, blood sea, sword, use the blood sea to cast my sword."

Seeing that the last drop of fresh blood was about to be submerged by the sea of ​​light, a towering phantom slowly emerged from the turbulent sea. He was wearing a black Taoist robe, with long hair hanging down his waist, and his face was extremely ordinary.

He didn't look at the sea of ​​light that became more violent and violent as he came out, and picked up the last remaining drop of blood like a glass gem with both hands.

The originally huge and boundless sea of ​​blood seemed to be in the constant battle with the sea of ​​light to gradually shed all the parts that were not hard enough in him, and condense the hardest things in his body little by little to form this ultimate essence.

"Merge into one!!"

"Lord, return to your throne!"

"Your lamb shall return to your heavenly kingdom."

Seeing this, the sea of ​​light became even more violent, and the golden and red sea of ​​light boiled instantly, turning into a series of golden and red holy swords to kill the last red drop-shaped glass.

The sound of ding ding ding was endless, and countless holy swords passed through the huge black phantom and bombarded on the red glass water droplets, continuously, and the enemy would not stop until it was wiped out.

The huge figure ignored this and let them bombard, the red glazed water droplets remained motionless, with a layer of light on the surface of the water droplets, and were not damaged.

The sea of ​​light is furious and boiling, but the water droplets can never harm the metal, unless they undergo a higher-level qualitative change.

"Thousands of people's beliefs and desires are nothing more than that.

"

The huge figure in the black Taoist robe said lightly, and the glazed water droplets on his hands stretched and deformed, turning into a crimson blood sword.

The sword hovered quietly in front of him, without any movement, the sky suddenly changed within a thousand meters, and the wind was surging.

An icy killing intent radiated out, and all the roaring and furious golden and red holy swords in the coverage area stopped stiffly, and collapsed like powder.

The Sea of ​​Light roared crazily, rushing towards it violently, but it seemed as if an insurmountable moat appeared within a kilometer range, and all the holy swords that entered this range were instantly shattered.

The desire to kill, cut!

If you want to be happy, cut it off!

Desire of anger, cut!

Desire to mourn, behead!

Desire for joy, cut!

Desire of fear, cut!

The red flying sword is in the sky, slashing from the sky to the ground, destroying everything, beheading everything, the beliefs of all living beings, the desires of all living beings, there is nothing in the world that cannot be killed, and no one cannot be immortal.

Those who block the way, things that block the way, and desires that are not self will all die and be shattered.

The turbulent and violent sea of ​​light suddenly stopped, the surface of the sea filled with golden-red holy light, and in the vast sky, a huge black crack appeared silently, within which the chaos of the universe could be seen.

This piece of the world trembled and exploded, the so-called sea of ​​light shattered like garbage, the sky no longer existed, and there was only nothingness between the heaven and the earth.

Outside, everyone, including the villagers who were constantly chanting prayers, screamed at the same time, tightly covering their eyes, and a piercing pain pierced into their brains and stirred fiercely.

All the golden and red holy light disappeared, and the body of the strong young naked man fell to the ground, and a black and red light flew out from his head, turning into a figure wearing a black Taoist robe with an ordinary face.

His body is somewhat transparent, and the scenery behind him can be vaguely seen, and a red flying sword is floating beside him.

"Ah! King Zhao Shi!!!"

Yangyang's younger sister screamed, her face was full of excitement, and so were the players around her.

Since they signed up for the world in the thirty-sixth district, they would naturally know what the strongest person in the thirty-sixth district looks like.

The eyeballs were so painful that tears kept flowing, but no one cared about them who turned off their pain sense.

"Boss, can you sign me an autograph? Just take a little time."

With quick hands and quick eyes, Yang Liu tore off the hem of her clothes and came to Zhao Shi's side.

Zhao Shi silently felt the state of his soul, ignored them, turned into a black light and flew into the distance.

Yang Liu's face was full of embarrassment. He may experience this embarrassment a lot in the future, because not everyone is obliged to stay for his hobbies and consume his time.

"Wait, Obosa has nothing to do with your fight, he's innocent, you can't watch him die."

It was Yang Yang's sister who had a flash of inspiration in her mind and suddenly shouted.

According to the legend, this king who is famous for killing is very 'simple', as long as he is not a hostile person, he seldom kills, and it is difficult to meet him.

Whether the legend is reliable or not is unknown, but this is her only hope.

The figure flew towards the city of magic energy without stopping, just when Yangyang's sister was showing frustration and sadness, a series of faint voices came to her ears clearly:

"He's not dead."