forbidden place

() Cui Zhongqing opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, the one standing opposite was Han Hui, his master.

Although this cold glow was just a ray of distraction, and he could clearly feel that there was something wrong with his distraction, but his appearance was still his master's after all.

Cui Zhongqing couldn't speak, but Han Hui himself could speak: "Altar of forgiveness, so many sinners in the world, do they all come to this altar of forgiveness to confess their sins?"

Hearing what Han Hui said, Cui Zhongqing instantly understood that Han Hui wanted to find out more about the atonement altar when he asked this question.

"This is the appearance of the forgiveness altar. Anyone who accepts my baptism with a pious heart can form an altar in his heart and pray with his own heart!" Han Hui said distractedly.

"You don't kneel yet!" said the avatar and stared.

"Let me kneel down? You are just a clone of me, and you still want me to kneel down?" Han Hui frowned.

"Great God, please punish this heinous sinner!" The avatar ignored Han Hui's words, raised his hands above his head, and prayed to the sky.

There was a wave of fluctuations from above the altar, the jade wall of the divine whip flickered suddenly, and a huge yellow whip flickered out from the jade wall, it was not a phantom, but an entity!

Perhaps it was because he felt Hanhui's strength and knew that phantom had no effect, so the whip of God appeared in the form of an entity.

The whip suddenly flickered in the void, covering the cold glow with supreme coercion, and thousands of escape routes were instantly blocked.

Han Hui had no choice but to stretch out his hand towards the sky, and an incomparably bright ray of light rose up along Han Hui's arm, and a knife slashed by millions of Jindan Daoist ruthlessly blocked the whip of God.

"buzz"

Han Hui felt his sea of ​​consciousness vibrating, his soul was instantly separated from the sea of ​​consciousness, and he traveled through time and space in an instant, avoiding the killer.

"when"

The Whip of God was sent flying, hovering in the sky.

Han Hui was in a cold sweat, this attack was too sudden, if it wasn't for the characteristics of his soul, he would have to die here this time.

The divine whip spun suddenly in the sky, and Han Hui felt endless vitality rising from the Yuanyu Mountain in the dreamland, rushing towards the divine whip.

Han Hui instantly understood what was going on. The Yuanyu Mountain turned out to be the energy source of the God's Whip, and the God's Whip needed the support of Yuanyu Mountain in addition to the power stored in it.

"National blockade!"

With a roar from Han Hui, the power of the entire fantasy kingdom was mobilized, and the endlessly useful vitality was blocked away.

"Boom" "Boom"

The sound of shock was endless, and all the people living in the country felt a world collapse, and the power to destroy everything was colliding.

"What a tyrannical God's whip!" Han Hui shot a cold light in his eyes, and with a flick of his sleeves, another clone was formed. His body carried the entire fantasy kingdom and entered the Tongtian Tower in an instant.

The moment his body wanted to escape, God's Whip seemed to feel it. It shook slightly, avoiding the clone, and charged towards Hanhui.

However, Han Hui entered the Tongtian Pagoda in an instant, and the Tongtian Pagoda was something that rebelled against the Dao and violated logic.

Even though God's Whip is extremely powerful, there is still no way to capture the traces of Tongtian Tower, and God's Whip keeps spinning in the void.

"Come here!" Cui Zhongqing, who was on the side, received Hanhui's order, swayed his body, rose into the air, and grabbed the God's Whip.

The existence of the God's Whip, how could Cui Zhongqing hold it in his hand, turned his head, and slammed it fiercely at Cui Zhongqing.

"Beware of the sea of ​​consciousness!" Han Hui ordered.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

Cui Zhongqing fell to the ground with a muffled groan, with blood overflowing from his nose, eyes, ears and mouth, how miserable he looked.

However, even so, Han Hui clearly felt that God's Whip has weakened a lot, at least much weaker than last time.

Just now, the Whip of God absorbed the vitality of Yuanyu Dashan, but it was blocked by Hanhui, and there was not much energy in it.

Seeing that the God's Whip was obviously dimmed a lot, with a listless look, Han Hui's avatar suddenly rose into the air, and grabbed the God's Whip.

When this clone was grabbing the God's Whip, the other clone showed a sneer, obviously laughing at this clone's overreach.

"Snapped"

The palm of the hand collided with the God's whip against the vitality, the vitality in the sky violently turbulent for a while, Han Hui's avatar shook suddenly, and it was quite illusory.

However, the God's Whip was also caught in his hand at once, and seeing the second clone descending from the sky with the God's Whip, the first clone was suddenly dumbfounded.

In his mind, the great and boundless God's Whip was caught in his hands?

Han Hui holds the God's Whip, which consists of 81 squares and is about three feet long, which is almost like a sword.

I don't know what kind of material it is, but there are nine circular lines engraved on it, and inside the circular lines are vertical lines. The original vertical lines formed grids, 81 grids.

Holding it in your hand, it weighs about the same as a bronze whip. There are no runes on it. If there are runes, those round lines and vertical lines are runes.

"This is the whip of God? Where is the God you worship? Is there only one whip left?" The second clone asked the first clone lightly.

"I am here, and I am also where I am. I am in the sky, and at the same time, I am also underground. Behind every grain of sand, there is my existence!" When Han Hui asked this sentence, a holy voice suddenly sounded.

The sound vibrates, directly impacting people's souls!

At this moment, Han Hui was shocked, and almost wanted to slap his mouth, why did he speak so much, calling out such a powerful person in one sentence.

Following the sound, a ray of light appeared in the sky above the altar, whether it was Cui Zhongqing who was recovering, or Han Hui who was hiding in the Tongtian Tower, all of them swept over with their spiritual sense.

After Cui Zhongqing's spiritual consciousness glanced up, it was like dry grass entering a raging fire and was instantly burned. The most terrifying thing was that the flame followed his spiritual consciousness to reach directly into his sea of ​​consciousness, consuming all of his sea of ​​consciousness. burn off.

With a sway of Han Hui's body, he came out of the Tongtian Tower, with a touch of his hand, the power of the sun burst out, intercepting the fire that filled the sky, and extinguished it.

Let alone Cui Zhongqing's depression this time, after becoming a demon king and a holy king, he felt a sense of arrogance.

Later, he devoured the body of the legendary bone ancestor of the Demon Sect, and he was even more complacent, thinking that apart from Han Hui, and the great illusion real person who had already been captured, no one in the world could do anything to him.

How could he know that just now he received the God's Whip that didn't absorb enough energy, and the soul that was almost split and fell on the spot.

Just after recovering a little bit, the spiritual consciousness just took a peek at the sky, and it was almost ignited, burning the entire sea of ​​consciousness, and the primordial spirit could not escape.

What kind of world is this? He is an unprecedented wizard of the demon sect, and he is so weak that he is so weak?

Cui Zhongqing's spiritual sense was burned, but Han Hui's spiritual sense had no problem. He could see clearly that the sky was just a phantom, not a real person, but there were thousands of rays of light around this phantom, which could stab blind people. Eyes can burn a person's consciousness.

It was precisely because this person was a phantom that Han Hui concentrated the power of the kingdom, wrapped his body, and proudly said to the void: "Are you God?"

"That's right, junior, hurry up and kneel down and sacrifice your soul to me. I can spare your life and let you be my messenger!" said the phantom in space.

"Haha, what a joke, if you are a god, why can't you break the limit of the world and still be trapped here? Being hunted down by the medicine from beyond the sky?" Han Hui said with a smile.

"Hmph, you must not make mistakes, otherwise??????" With the sound of but, a majestic coercion descended, and Han Hui felt his soul tremble and tremble.

"The sun is too dark, the universe of the soul!"

The power of Qi, Taiyin and Sun immediately rose from Hanhui's body, and it was blessed to the soul, so that the pressure on the soul was instantly eliminated.

"Hey! You actually have such a means?" The phantom in the sky was surprised.

"God is all-knowing and omnipotent. You don't even know what methods I have, yet you dare to call yourself God? Besides, you're just a phantom, why bother pretending to be a ghost again?" Han Hui said lightly.