Chapter 339 1 Drop of Blood

"What is that?" The six excited members suddenly saw a figure emerge from the dazzling holy light, and it was in front of the holy image.

"That's...Wang Mingyuan...that's not right...that breath...how does it seem to be a dimensional creature..." The noble woman stared at Wang Mingyuan in front of the icon and said in surprise.

"What does he want to do?" The middle-aged man asked with a frown, as if he didn't feel well.

Naturally, no one can answer his question. They don't know what Wang Mingyuan wants to do. They even think that Wang Mingyuan should have died. No human being can survive under the holy light. He should have been purified a long time ago.

Shen Yuchi's face was also uncertain. He felt very bad, especially bad, as if something terrible was about to happen.

Although they all wanted to stop Wang Mingyuan, no one moved, because they did not dare to enter the range of the icon. The holy light came from the power of the six temples. To compete with the temple, even if it is a mythical companion pet, it is impossible to fight against it, and it will be purified in the holy light.

Wang Mingyuan hovered in front of the icon, staring at the icon and muttering to himself: "If there is really an unforgivable sin in this world, then blame it on me alone."

With that said, Wang Mingyuan slowly raised his arm, his arm was held high above his head like a blade, his fingertips pointed straight to the sky, and the strange power on the entire arm was condensed into substance.

"What does he want to do..." Shen Yuchi's voice was already trembling, he seemed to have guessed what Wang Mingyuan wanted to do, but he couldn't believe that such a thing would happen.

"Wang Mingyuan..." The six senators roared in unison, but to no avail.

boom!

Wang Mingyuan slashed his arm down, with a terrifying force like a blade of punishment, abruptly slashed the huge icon in two from the middle, and the icon split in half, slowly collapsed toward both sides.

The entire holy city fell into a huge panic, and everyone stared blankly at the god-like figure suspended in the air, and the two halves of the icon that slowly collapsed, as if there was something breaking in their hearts. The icons collapsed together.

Boom!

The entire holy city seemed to be shaken by the collapse of the icon. The icon was torn apart, but the holy light transmitted from the sky did not end. Thousands of holy light bombarded down from the sky, like a divine punishment at the end of the world. generally.

Without the holy image that prayed to God, Shenghui would bombard the earth directly, and no one could predict what the consequences would be. Perhaps the entire holy city would be reduced to rubble in an instant.

Everyone was stunned for a while, even if they were as powerful as the senator and possessed a mythical companion pet, they only felt their scalp numb, and their body quickly retreated, trying to escape from this area.

boom!

The holy light fell, but it did not bombard the ground. Wang Mingyuan, who was like a god in the air, endured the terrifying holy light.

The boundless holy light hit him like a river of heaven, and the body was bathed in holy light, but it didn't seem to be hurt at all. Instead, the terrifying power condensed on his body, causing his body to continue to happen. Weird change.

boom!

In that holy light, Wang Mingyuan unfolded six pairs of butterfly-shaped light wings behind him, and a halo representing divinity also appeared behind him, as if a real god had descended.

The four of Zhou Wen above the altar have long been stunned. Wang Mingyuan exudes an extremely terrifying aura. They have never seen such a terrifying existence.

Even though Zhou Wen had seen the white dragon under the Longjing, the dragon and the black dragon in the underground sea, and the two mythical dimensional creatures in the temple, they were not as terrifying as the current Wang Mingyuan. Compared with them, they were the stars. The gap with Haoyue.

Wang Mingyuan exuded an indescribable divine brilliance, and the brilliance fell on Zhou Wen and the four, making the four feel as if their bodies had been washed by holy water, their flesh and bones, and every cell was transforming, as if they had been reborn. of.

Now Zhou Wen finally knows,

What is the last little gift that Wang Mingyuan said.

But looking at Wang Mingyuan, who was like a god in the sky, Zhou Wen did not have a trace of joy, but felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

The breath on Wang Mingyuan's body has been completely dimensionalized, and Zhou Wen has been unable to feel the breath of humans in him, as if he is no longer a human being, but a dimensional creature that is an enemy of humans.

"Xiaowen, pain and death, how would you choose?" Zhou Wen couldn't help thinking of the question Wang Mingyuan asked him at this time.

Now Zhou Wen seems to understand a little bit. Wang Mingyuan has been doing research all these years, hoping to find a way out to deal with the situation after the binding force in the dimensional field disappears.

But he didn't see hope, so he chose another way, just like the question he asked, he chose to live in pain, the pain he suffered, maybe not from **, but the kind of pain in the heart , perhaps more tormenting than the pain of **.

In the sky, the god-like Wang Mingyuan raised his head and looked up at the sky, his expression was indifferent, without a trace of expression, he just said lightly: "Since there is no power to destroy demons in this world, then I will degenerate into a demon and become a demon among demons. ."

As soon as a sentence fell, the terrifying power on his body shot straight into the sky, and even that Shenghui was swept away by his power and went straight into the void, tearing the sky into a huge black hole.

There are countless illusions in the black hole, there are flying fairies, terrifying dragons, roaring mountain and sea monsters, holy angels, and hideous devils.

Everyone stared blankly at the black hole in the sky. Before they could come back to their senses, there were countless roaring sounds in the black hole. A hundred-meter-long black-armored centipede slapped its six wings and emerged from the black hole. rushed out.

The next second, I saw all kinds of terrifying different-dimensional creatures rushed out of the black hole, covering the sky for a while, as if the end of the world had come.

Wang Mingyuan glanced down at Zhou Wen and the four of them, then turned decisively and stepped into the air, walking towards the black hole in the sky step by step.

Countless powerful other-dimensional creatures, but none of them dared to approach him, all automatically gave way, as if he was the king of this world, and any creature standing in front of him would not be able to bear the wrath of the king.

"Teacher!" Zhou Wen felt inexplicably hurt in his heart, as if he had lost something in his heart, so he couldn't help crying out.

But no one responded to him. Wang Mingyuan had walked into the black hole, and his figure gradually disappeared, but a drop of bright red blood came across the space, like a drop of blood crystal, suspended in front of Zhou Wen.

That drop of blood was bright red, giving people a warm feeling, holy and without the slightest evil.