Turning into a nine-tailed sky fox, I seem to be very powerful

In front of the Nantian Gate, Taotie looked up at the sky, shrugged his shoulders, he didn't know whether it was relief or regret, he just waved behind him.

"Come on, Knox," she said. "There's no time to say goodbye to your alma mater. There's plenty of work ahead."

"We always have to value our time," she said.

Knox nodded, looked back at his colleagues and old acquaintances behind him, hesitated to speak, but finally just smiled calmly and bowed to say goodbye.

Turn around and follow Taotie into the darkness of Nantianmen.

"Teacher, thank you."

"You are the first idiot to jump into the fire pit and say thank you." Taotie gave him a strange look: "You are really the worst class I have ever led."

Knox nodded and smiled awkwardly: "Probably so."

Behind them, the Nantian Gate suddenly closed!

Chang'an Research Institute records: The purification was canceled at 35:[-] a.m. the present world time.

Time-consuming wait - 21 minutes and 14 seconds.

……

At the same time as the gate of hell was closed, countless lights overflowed from the projection of Jixia Academy.

Because, the door of the library burst open.

In the library, the old man was still leaning on that chair, dozing off regardless of day or night, while the green bull beside him had already raised his head, and his eyes were wide open.

"Your second grandma's, we have reserved this good seed in Jixia!!"

These were the last words that came out when the door was closed again.

"Sorry, first come first served"

In the void, the silhouette of a young man slowly emerged.

The indigo-skinned teenager was naked, sitting lazily among the greenery and flowers and plants, wearing a golden crown and peacock feathers, holding an ivory-carved flute in his hand.

On the golden crown, the violin mark belonging to the Muse Association is particularly eye-catching.

Countless birds and beasts swarmed around him. When he lowered his eyes on the fine flute, countless souls sang piously in the sky, causing the solemn melody to reverberate between heaven and earth, controlling the rotation of all things.

"You tricked the old man into running a marathon? It's against the law, Pandora, you bastard witch."

He shook his head and sighed. Slowly, he raised the flute in his hand, his eyes fell, and he looked down at all things mercifully.

The sacred melody is played here.

resounding through the world!

Holy and sin, eternity and beginning, truth and lies, suffering and torment... Everything seems to be circling at his fingertips, everything and melody.

Hereby declare again, this is the epic of the great war, for the well-being of heaven and earth—

Wake up everything in your long sleep!

And just behind him, in the deepest part of hell, countless records of the kingdom of heaven that had been silent in the timeline emerged with light, and then, those past histories and stories sleeping in history woke up from their long sleep.

They are called.

All the ancient records are separated from the paper in the melody, and countless characters are flying in the air, converging into a tide, following the guidance of the gate of heaven, breaking free from the shackles of the outside world and the world, spanning hundreds of millions of miles, extending To the land beyond.

It's like a thousand armies falling from the sky!

They are intertwined with each other and turned into a complicated chapter.When superimposed in one place, countless laws form a new framework, enveloping Fuso.

The majestic divinity is running here, causing the frame of [Song of Hell] to shake suddenly, and countless cracks appear.

——[Creation Theory One Thousand and One Nights]

The power from the Muse's official arena came to the world and collided with the power of China.

In front of the library door, the copper rod in the old man's hand knocked down.

"The stage is ready, girl."

As those turbid eyes lifted up, scorching flames emerged from the eyes and threw them into the world.

He said, "It's your turn!"

Then, the legendary chants resounded through the heavens and the earth

……

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Chapter 730 Eight Doomsday Diva

The power emerges from the belief system and the road of maintenance—the crown and the principle of heaven!

The frame of [Song of Hell] was turbulent again, a tragic gap emerged above it, and then, a ray of bright streamer fell down, passed through the gap, fell straight, and sank into the door of Pandora.

Massive source quality fertile irrigation swept through, bringing about the final qualitative change.

The dream of tranquility covering Fusang at this moment suddenly stirred up hundreds of layers of ripples, converging on each other, overlapping one place, and turning into a monstrous sea tide.

"It's really spectacular, Shi Chen... what is this? Lost in the east, harvested in mulberry?"

At the very center of Tianli, the witch sighed softly and laughed: "Perhaps, compared to the 'big witch', to some extent, this is a miracle that belongs to you alone?"

In front of her, the Utopia mainframe of the management bureau, which was only one third of the reconstruction time, was continuously extracting the source quality, and the "Supreme Terminal" hosted by her came into operation suddenly, lowering the authority.

Use this as a bridge to forcibly take over the broken destiny!

After a lapse of 17 years, with the same soul as the axis, the supreme terminal and the angel of the end are linked in the same place again, and the divine projection of the former heaven emerged again.

At that moment, from the broken long street in Fusang, in the collapsed ruins, in the burning flames... countless afterimages emerged.

Infinite death converges here.

Relying on the projection of the prince, those souls who passed away opened their eyes again, looking at the world from the kingdom of shadows, looking up at the light of miracles in the sky.

I could vaguely tell what they looked like before, but there was no more resentment and despair in those eyes, and they became calm and serene.

Not because of the mercy of miracles, but because of the arrival of hope.

I firmly believe that there is a 'future' in this world.

In this way, those who passed away smiled, followed the singer's melody of compassion, crossed the burning banner step by step, and disappeared into the darkness at the end of the fairy tale.

From this fleeting dream of heaven, ushered in eternal sleep.

The door of the fairy tale gradually collapsed.

Dissipated silently.

"...When the fourth seal was opened, I heard the fourth living creature say, "Come here."

Pandora murmured softly, "I looked, and saw a gray horse; the one riding on it was called 'Death', and hell followed him; power was given to them to use the sword, famine, death, wild beasts, Kill a quarter of the people on the face of the earth."

In this way, along with her words, under the dissipated miracle of life, in the melting pot of divine deeds, the authority from death gathered together!

At that moment, the death accusation witch·Shichen opened his eyes.

Staring at the sky, the earth, and everything.

"Hello, world—"

"I'm back," she said softly.

……

And in the broken cloud in the sky, there are the same arms hanging down, entangled and intertwined with each other.

Pull hard.

It is not allowed to cut off the resonance with the endless sea of ​​joy.

Not far!

A little bit!

Under Xingyue Future's face, countless scarlet compound eyes emerged: "Wishful thinking!"

From among the countless intertwined arms, guided by the Great Holy Grail of pollution, the door to the endless sea of ​​joy is opened again.

After losing Abaddon's bottomless pit as a transit, the connection between the endless sea of ​​joy and the present world has become weaker than ever.

But as long as there is black mud leading to the source of magic, he can turn his body into a passage at any time and open the gate of paradise again.

"Stupid, hell is our final destination!"

Although he lost his instinctive consciousness due to madness, the Crimson Redeemer finally sealed the memory of that madness under the fusion of undead uniqueness and returned again.

The bell rang.

The time for gluttony has come!

At this moment, at His (His) calling, the Divine Light emerges from the gates of Paradise.

Countless holy figures with wings on their backs descended from hell, overwhelming the sky and turning into tides.That is the hell usher who belongs exclusively to the paradise of hell——hunting angels!

And at the moment of arrival, a large number of angels were devoured by the Redeemer.

To be precise, it was infected by the essence from the abyss, forcibly transformed into a higher existence, and became an extension of him.

It's just a moment of decay and rebirth, the essence is completely different.

Fall, come!

The heavy shadows are like meteorites, flying out of the gate made of flesh and calamity. For some reason, it makes people feel like overwhelming locusts, descending the plague.

Shi Chen subconsciously took a deep breath, and then sneezed.

Sure enough, before singing next time, I still have to practice my vocalization first, otherwise it will still be a little unsmooth.

When she recovered from the shock of her transformation into a great witch, she lowered her head subconsciously, looked at her hands, and found that the violin badge on her chest had turned completely golden, and the last part of the badge was golden. A line of unprecedented text also appeared below.

——The Doomsday Diva·Elementary

what's going on?What's going on?What the hell?Didn't you directly explode the seeds?

What, can it explode again?

From above her soul, the too tyrannical and cruel divinity revolved brilliantly, turning into a solemn crown, bringing waves of burning sensations.

A soul without complete qualitative change cannot carry its power.

Chrono should have been incinerated in an instant, but the divinity composed of pure death never harmed her in any way.

Just like an arm.

As long as Mo Chen's mind changes, the divinity covering the soul will instantly trigger the qualitative change unique to the great witch, whether it is warm and soft vitality or brutal and cold death.

It's almost like stuffing an F86-level engine in the AE1, and even more.

When she woke up from this brief concentration, she heard the wind in front of her, raised her hand without thinking, raised her wand subconsciously, and pushed aside the chopping halberd.

Immediately afterwards, following the movement of Shi Shi, the sword edge drew a small arc from the air, bypassed the blockade of the halberd, and drew upwards against the body of the halberd, easily cutting off the fingers covered by the iron armor .

Stimulated by the breath of hell, the flying hair lit up with brilliant flames, and when Shi Chen's arm was pressed down, he chopped off the arm that was comparable to steel and the thick armor on it.

And when the step that Chen took was on the ground again, she was already standing behind the three-meter-high Hunting Angel.

Behind her, the two sharp wings broke suddenly, along with the head of the hunting angel.

fall to the ground.

Blood spurted out, but the huge body was collapsing rapidly.

The qualitative change brought about by the great demon's female nature spread from the smooth mirror-like incision, and wherever it passed, no matter how solid the torso and organs were, they were all reduced to ashes under the power of death.

The blood evaporated and the bones disappeared.

Only in the breeze raised by that step, the pale fly ash on the ground drifted away with the wind, exuding a pungent breath.

Sulphur and Salt.

It is comparable to purification like alchemy, completely destroying the enemy's body, and even completely dissociating the power of disaster into the most basic substance.

In an instant, with a subconscious reaction, the hunting angels who traverse hell have already given their heads.

That posture was relaxed and freehand, with indescribable ease, before Shi Chen even came to his senses, he was already dead, without any sense of reality.

A bubble appeared and a bubble burst.