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Chapter 616 The ultimate goal

The taboo **** in the white sedan fell into the corpse. It did not expect that the illusory immortal palace would suddenly become real and was caught off guard. However, the taboo **** was the ghost **** of Zhemeng Town after all.

Several obscure syllables came out of the sedan chair, and the bones suddenly smelled foul. The curtain was lifted, and an arm full of burial scriptures stretched out, pointing to the sky, then to the ground, and finally to the heart of "Zhang Mingli".

Zhang Mingli, who had already had many traces of suture on his body, seemed to sense something in an instant. The place where he was sewn on his body was itchy, and the black flesh was urging out, and the foul-smelling black blood oozed out from his eyes and mouth.

"The evil demons are wrong. If you don't get rid of you, why do you become immortals?" He was righteous, but what Zhang Mingli did next made Gao Ming feel ashamed. He leaned down his palm and touched the mirror.

It seemed that he had just washed his hands in the mirror that was washed like water waves, but in fact he passed the disaster on his body to all the believers in the Spirit Temple through the mirror.

Blessings do not necessarily share the same thing, but difficulties do not necessarily share the same thing.

Gao Ming saw that the believers in the mirror could not bear the power of the taboo **** collapsed, black blood flowed out of their bodies, and their wounds were ulcerated, causing pain to death.

But what shocked Gao Ming even more was that most believers actually gritted their teeth and endured it. They endured the pain that should have belonged to him for "Zhang Mingli" and were willing to give all their strength. Everything they did was just for the hope not to fail.

If there is no expectation, they might live in Zhemeng Town for the rest of their lives, but the appearance of the Nine-level Spirit View puts a false immortal palace in front of them, telling them that there is another way and another choice in this world.

It's that simple, just because I saw the beauty, the townspeople want to give everything closer to it.

Gao Ming had a special idea in his mind, and his emotions are very complicated now.

At a certain moment, the appearance of the believers in the mirror overlapped with the remains of his nightmare. Both sides seemed to be pursuing something that could not be obtained and were fighting for it.

Gao Ming suddenly understood the believers a little. His hand gently pressed on his heart, listening to every beating of his heart and the messy sounds in his ears.

"I know why you hold on to me and don't let go. You also regard me as your only hope, the last straw in the hand of the drowning person, so you call me like this crazy."

No longer resisting the sound that kept coming out of his heart, Gao Ming's ears were instantly drowned. He seemed to have been thrown into an amusement park filled with children. Everyone held the brain of a mentally ill patient, and his distorted faces were full of "laughing" in despair.

"Open the room hidden in your heart, your past will be completely back, are you ready to abandon everything now?"

"The truth may be the source of pain, believe me, don't open that room."

The chains on the atrium were all straightened, and the Blood City tattoo spread into the big lock. Gao Ming heard the sound in the chain, but soon the sound was overwhelmed by more noises.

He curled up, his personality seemed to be torn into countless parts. The initial symptom of auditory hallucinations was that he occasionally heard someone talking, but he seemed to feel that the whole world was crazy and that all the dead were confiding with him.

The desires that originally belonged to the spiritual view penetrated into every corner of the high-lived atrium, and the power of belief was turning the illusion in the nightmare into reality.

All the ghosts and gods on the eighth floor are fighting for the Immortal Palace, and the owner of the Lingguan starts a killing act, and no one cares about the high life hidden under the deer's belly.

As the owner of the Spiritual Temple mobilized the power of the Spiritual Temple to stimulate sentient beings to believe that they wanted to turn false into reality, the mysterious room in the Gaoming atrium also began to expand, and there were too many things that wanted to come out and get out of that nightmare.

The Blood City tattoo flows by itself, as if it is evolved with the power of faith. Gao Ming has no ability to stop and intervene. If you want the Blood City tattoo to stop, you may have to destroy the Spirit View and make this power of faith lose its effect.

The deer's fur kept turning black. It used its hooves to dig the soil and brought more paper money ashes to its body. Only it felt an indescribable aura of horror under its belly. "boom!"

Thunder rolled in the sky, the twelve side doors of the main hall of the Immortal Palace opened, and the dragon pillars rose from the ground, the wind, clouds, thunder, lightning, sun, moon and stars were all gathered above "Zhang Mingli", the plain long gown and the fairy waterfall were hanging together. He stepped on the mirror under his feet, crazily sucking the power of all believers.

"Hahahaha! Now, with my thoughts, it will shine brightly on the world! You evil spirits that harm the world should be killed and killed!"

The believers bleeded in seven orifices, their black hair turned white, and their flesh and blood were dried up, which made them turn into virtual and solid buildings in the Immortal Palace, guarding the Tianmen.

"Everyone, the Nine-level Spiritual View is not simple. Why don't we join forces first and then divide the level after we erase its will and turn it into a dead object."

"agree."

"Okay."

Following the three taboo gods, the "God of Use" in Zhemeng Town gathered in the eighth level of the east.

The loess turned into a person's back, stones pieced together into bones, the flowing streams became blood vessels, the eight layers of beasts, insects, birds turned into ears, tall trees became his hair, and "used gods" turned into acupuncture points and heart points. They, who usually maintain the normal operation of Zhemeng Town, can easily use everything existing in the eight layers to create a "giant god" that can meet the immortal palace.

The rays of light were shining, and countless golden swords stabbed the eighth level of ghosts and gods, but the ghosts and gods in Zhemeng Town were more vicious than the other. They were at the cost of injury, as if they had agreed, and at the same time they were moving upward.

The white bone ladder, the big tomb, the black fog, and the giant **** captured the Immortal Palace from all directions.

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The glazed bricks and tiles are broken, the sun, moon and stars are falling, and the Immortal Palace is tilting!

"Evil does not suppress righteousness, I am standing here, never retreating, and I must fight for a dawn for all those living in nightmare!" The sun, moon and stars above my head were imprinted on the long gown, and "Zhang Mingli" controlled the Immortal Palace with both hands. When his five fingers closed, the Immortal Palace also trapped the ghosts and gods in all directions like a prison: "It's time to wake up from the dream!"

With all believers as the bond, "Zhang Mingli" temporarily trapped the ghosts and gods of Zhemeng Town and connected them with the Tianmen in the center of the Immortal Palace: "I know all your plans very clearly! All your actions are in my expectation! Greedy, despicable, selfish, strong, and vicious. I had known this would happen, and I saw the ending! Hahaha! Immortal Palace? Come into my Immortal Palace!"

"I have infinite merits in my establishment of the Heavenly Gate! Dear fellow Taoists, it's time to wake up! It's time to get rid of this endless nightmare!" "Zhang Mingli"'s face was distorted due to excitement. Some of the believers in the other levels of Lingguan had already lost their souls, but he didn't care at all: "The Heavenly Gate is behind me! When you push this door open, all the illusions in the world will be destroyed! What do you think is behind the Heavenly Gate, and what's behind the Heavenly Gate!"

After all the ghosts and gods were connected with the Heavenly Gate, their willpower was briefly gathered on the Heavenly Gate, and their faith and belief were also borrowed by "Zhang Mingli" in a short period of time.

This time is very short, but I have done a lot of things.

"It's worth sacrificing the lives of all believers in the view of the world, and for a few seconds to enslave ghosts and gods!"

With a hot look, "Zhang Mingli" looked at the Tianmen at the highest point of the Lingguan, and the power of belief reached its peak. The impossible Tianmen existed incredibly real.

"Zhang Mingli" walked towards the Tianmen, and he stopped in front of the Tianmen.

At the same time, Gao Ming's will continued to sink and stopped in front of a door deep in his heart.

The big lock was covered with cracks and was soaked in the Blood City tattoo. Now it seems that with just a little force, it can be opened.

(End of this chapter)