Bright Era

The blade of the filthy soul, the evil weapon forged by the demons of the abyss world using the most filthy and evil materials. Including the tears of the dying devil, the decaying placenta of the evil spirit, the feces of the devil maggots in the rotting flesh of the dragon, etc., unheard of and unimaginable evil things.

This is the most evil item that demons can forge. For a divine power with a single attribute, pure and pure, this filthy weapon that combines countless evil forces has a powerful lethality beyond imagination.

This is also an imitation made by demons imitating the legendary Primordial Magic Weapon, the weapon "Soul Weeping Knife" in the hands of the No. 1 Demonic King in the Primordial World. Although only imitations, the lethality is already extremely amazing.

Lin Qi shook his hand and slapped the blade of the filthy soul. The light around him suddenly dimmed. Everyone was blinded, and the five senses and six senses were all covered by an extremely evil force. The eerie evil force penetrated into everyone's pores, and Xiong Wanjin and Bilibili, who had the lowest cultivation base, shivered. They rolled their eyes and fainted to the ground. Their skin quickly turned black, and the soul flame quickly dimmed.

Lin Qi was also shivering for a while. He never dreamed that this blade of filthy soul, which had accumulated dust for so many years, possessed such terrifying power. He grabbed Xiong Wanjin and Bilibili in one go, and worked hard to rush out of this dark-covered place, but his body was sore and soft, and his feet seemed to be tied to a huge rock weighing tens of thousands of tons. Can't take a step forward.

The donkey exasperated and howled: "Soul Blade of Dirty Soul? Bastard, the forging blueprint for this thing was made by me back then to fool the Screaming Demon King of the Ninth Demon Domain. This thing is not reliable at all!"

Lin Qi rolled his eyes. Why does everything seem to be related to the donkey?

Alda even cried out, "Help, my soul, my soul is about to be swallowed!"

The donkey was crying and opened his big mouth and sucked fiercely at Lin Qi and the others, billowing black air expelled from the people, and entered the donkey's mouth like Wanchuan returning to the sea. The donkey swallowed the invading foul air from everyone's body, and then his little tail suddenly flicked, and the stench continuously sprayed out from his lower body, and then the donkey's belly was squirming, with excrement and urine. Together, the smell abruptly fainted Xiong Wanjin and Bilibili, who had just awakened.

Lin Qi roared: "You hold it back for me, you bastard, you... what did you eat?"

With a weird smile on his face, the donkey snorted wildly, and mumbled pleasingly, "I didn't eat anything, just a bit of people."

Just as the noise was going on here, Du Wen, who was facing Columba there, suddenly shook his body, and the blade of the filthy soul was firmly inserted in his back, and it was a foot deep into his body. The pure white and flawless divine light sprayed on Du Wen's body suddenly became pitch black. Du Wen's eyes sprayed out two dark gloomy lights, and he suddenly shouted: "Stupid **** of dawn... I want to put your daughter Dawn’s daughter under her body and work hard for three days and three nights! Hey, what **** god? What kind of **** are you?"

Lin Qi was dumbfounded, but Columba screamed furiously, "What a good jar of blood, how can I drink it?"

To His Royal Highness the prince of the blood sin clan, Du Wen is a pot of fragrant, tangy and nutritious big tonic soup, but Lin Qi’s sneak attack was to pour a pee in this pot of big tonic soup and throw it in by the way. Three catties of mouse shit. A good meal was ruined, and Columba had even thought of smashing Lin Qi with the sword of blood.

But as soon as Columba became disgusting, the fire of his soul was shaken. He glared at Lin Qi unwillingly, and muttered in a low voice: "Asshole thing, it turns out that you are a descendant of those muscle bumps! If it weren't for my soul vow never to hurt their core blood, I would **** Dry your blood!"

Du Wen smiled'chichi', he dropped the scepter in his hand, pointed at the wings of morning light in the sky and smiled evilly: "God of morning light, if you are a goddess, then I will be cruel Fuck you ruthlessly! Hey, kill you and the daughter of Dawn! This is the biggest wish in my heart. My ideal in life is to become a god, and then **** your daughter in front of you!"

The wings of morning light slowly dissipated, and in the blink of an eye they became countless points of light scattered everywhere.

The donkey continued to spit out the stench and all kinds of indescribable weird things. He smiled happily: "The current **** sticks are not as good as one generation! Some old **** sticks I knew back then, they are all heartbroken. To serve the gods, how can these little **** sticks be like this? This guy's life ideal is actually like this?"

The Blade of Filthy Soul released a large amount of black energy into Du Wen's body. His body was quickly infested by various evil and filthy powers, like a bottle of ink poured into a bottle of clear water, and the clear water quickly turned into a cloud of pitch black. Not only body organization and strength, Du Wen's soul is also undergoing earth-shaking changes. The evil thoughts in his heart were magnified unlimitedly, and the respect and reverence for the gods in his heart was crumbling in the impact of the dark frenzy.

Du Wen, who cursed various gods loudly in his mouth, hardly pulled out a seal from the space ring. This is the official seal of his as the chief chapel of the church ruling office. In the church, every chapel is in When taking up a new position, they will pray in front of the corresponding deity, and the divine power will condense out of thin air into such a seal of identity and power.

This seal is also called the "Holy Seal"!

Each sacred seal has extremely powerful power, because in this sacred seal, a ray of spiritual imprint of the gods is condensed, with endless wonder and mystery. Even as long as he is willing to pay the price-a price greater than summoning the Wings of Morning Light, he can directly summon the clone of the gods through the spiritual imprint of the gods!

Du Wen tremblingly raised the sacred seal and printed it against his brow. The sacred seal with the size of his fist and the flowing white crystal light emitted a dazzling light, and a bright ball of light the size of a thumb flickered in the sacred seal. This is the spiritual imprint of the **** of dawn. Du Wen tried to use the spiritual power of the **** of dawn to help him dispel the evil in his soul!

After all, it was only the blade of the filthy soul forged by the devil, not the sword of the weeping soul of the Primordial Demon King. With a trace of the spirit of the **** of dawn, there was still a lot of confidence in dispelling the filthy power. Du Wen spit out a sticky, pitch-black, and foul-smelling unknown jelly, trying his best to smash the seal on his brow.

The blade of the filthy soul seemed to feel some terrible threat. It made a sharp howling sound, and the thick black air enveloped Du Wen's body, and countless looming eyes appeared in the black air. These eyes were full of depraved evil powers. They stared into Du Wen's eyes, like the claws of the undead in hell, trying to drag Du Wen's soul into the eternal darkness.

Du Wen's body stiffened, and the sacred seal suddenly stagnated on the top of his head, unable to descend.

But Du Wen is after all the great hall of the adjudication office, even if his soul is being swallowed by darkness, he still maintains a trace of ultimate clarity. He gritted his teeth heavily, and his other hand also held the sacred seal. Both hands made a ‘kaka’ joint rubbing sound, and he kept pressing the sacred seal against his brows slowly and continuously.

Corumba showed a smirk, and he muttered softly: "The darkness welcomes you, those heretics slaves! The darkness welcomes you!"

Raising the sword of blood sin, Columba took a sword to the sacred seal in Du Wen's hand.

At this moment, Alda recovered from the vertigo just now. He looked at Du Wen, who was about to fall completely, and suddenly laughed strangely. There was a spirit fluctuation between his eyebrows, and he slowly circled Du Wen. His voice became incredibly sweet, incredibly friendly, and full of affection like a mother.

"Dear Du Wen, obey the choice of your soul! You are the child of darkness, you are the darling of darkness, you are the master of darkness, plunge into the darkness, you will get everything you want!” Alda hands Slowly waving, Kie Yin with both hands drew a hazy light and shadow in front of Du Wen, which looked like the carcasses of several naked girls.

"Look, what is this? This is the daughter of Dawn! She stripped off all her clothes, she is waiting for your favor! Lord of darkness, go to conquer her, ravage her, trample her, and let her kneel on yours Serve you in front of you! You are Du Wen, you are the master of darkness, why do you want to be her slave? Isn't it good to let her be your slave?"

Arda fell into trouble when Du Wen was in desperate situation and attacked Du Wen with soul secrets.

Du Wen, who had been hit hard by the blade of the filthy soul, was about to fall completely, let out a desperate cry, and his soul and body were completely engulfed by darkness. The blade of the filthy soul turned into a thick black liquid and penetrated into Du Wen's body, completely merging with his body and soul.

A strong white divine light suddenly poured out from Du Wen's body. With a secretive smile, Du Wen said softly: "Then, I am now... I am Du Wen, I am the master of darkness, and I must also Becoming the master of the gods! What a wonderful feeling!"

Taking a cold glance at Lin Qi and the others, Du Wen slowly raised his hand: "Then, let you be my first sacrifice!"

Lin Qi was shocked. He yelled at Arda, "What did you do? How did this guy recover?"

With a ‘pouch,’ the sword of blood sin penetrated Du Wen’s heart. Columba said with a sullen face: "His soul has become the most evil and filthy existence, but his power is still the divine power of dawn! This kind of freak has appeared in the Primordial Era... Hey,'Abandoned God, Du Wen, hello!"

When Du Wen's body shook, he let out a miserable cry, waves of milky white light suddenly burst out, and then his body turned into a white light and flew into the sky, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye. Lin Qi and the others were caught off guard by the white light, and they staggered back a long way.

A dragon chant came from far away, and suddenly a cyan fist hit the donkey's back heavily.

Columba was startled, and he swung the sword of blood sin to stab forward, but a cyan spear pierced his abdomen quietly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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