Chapter 437 Who Is Naive?

Facing the terrifying counterattack of the Dark God, the Holy God, who could not be seen directly in the light flames, just took care of himself and pulled back his hand, without caring about anything else, and without any hindrance at all, he instantly Pulled out.

Du En used his sharp eyes at this moment, and reluctantly saw that she seemed to be grabbing something, but as soon as his eyes came into contact with the thing, it was immediately eliminated, and he could not catch it at all!

"You?! Did you say?!"

The Dark God was even more surprised at this moment, as if he finally realized something, as if he finally realized the Holy God's intention.

What shocked the onlookers even more was that the Holy God only further stimulated the explosion of light flames. In the higher brightness and brilliance, it directly evaporated and burned the two claws that were grabbing at him, as well as the terrifying artifact.

His vision went white, and he fell into temporary blindness.

There was a buzzing in my ears, and I could barely hear it.

The Dark God was roaring and questioning: "You actually want to do that! That kind of naive and childish approach is completely meaningless!"

"Only my path can bring a real tomorrow to the stars and living beings. At the same time, I have gathered all the necessary prerequisites!"

"You are such an incomprehensible lunatic! Don't always be so naive..."

The roar of the Dark God quickly disappeared, but the Holy God remained silent.

It wasn't until the dust settled that he seemed to murmur something like a sigh.

"Innocent, it's you."

Luoyu Immortal Sect, the fifth peak of this sect.

The small world created by man was already bulging and swollen at this moment. No matter how hard it was reinforced, it could not be restored and it had reached the limit of maintenance.

The internal fighting was so intense that it could destroy a star realm in a literal sense!

Meng Changqing's clone watched silently, and then glanced at True Lord Regret's consciousness.

He was about to take action, activate various arrangements on his own site, and put a few more layers on the small world. Suddenly, the swelling of the small world suddenly disappeared, and instantly returned to the original state of mustard seeds.

True Lord Regret, who was mainly observing the projection and seemed to have other intentions, noticed something and was suddenly a little surprised. He had to choose to move his eyes away and focus on the small world.

Meng Changqing's clone did not stop him, because his real body also looked particularly stunned at this moment.

Until just now, the situation was quite normal. The two sides were going back and forth, and all kinds of Taoist techniques were at their fingertips. However, even if he only half-stepped into the body, he could still suppress the Immovable Master in the early stage of the body's integration, and he had a clear upper hand. Otherwise, there will be no extra effort on the clone's side, and the original arrangement can be activated.

But just a moment ago, something suddenly happened to Immortal Monarch Fuyi.

It's cause and effect, retroactively!

It is the rebellion of the truth, the destruction and collapse!

It is the dark god who has been planning for a long time and pushed forward the dark sun!

It erupted directly at the level of cause and effect. In addition, the Immovable Master was suppressed by Meng Changqing and had no chance of resisting, so he took this attack instantly.

The terrifying great power of the Dao instantly shrank and collapsed, and neither the Dao body nor the soul could escape, but suffered horrific tearing, tearing and killing.

Meng Changqing gasped when he saw it, and his movements stopped immediately.

Do you feel that if you take action now, it is possible to kill this extremely hateful senior brother?

For a moment, he had this idea.

However, in this way, the foundation of the five of them uniting to fight against the Supreme will be destroyed...

Soon, his hazy body looked like he was frowning.

Became suspicious.

True Monarch Fuyi had indeed been severely injured, but his broken face and eyes remained unchanged, like an old stone that had not been worn for hundreds of millions of years, so indifferent that it made people feel chilling.

He spoke intermittently, and the words he spoke were no different from those moments before: "I really didn't think of it beforehand, but it was a really good blow."

He commented extremely calmly, his words seemed to be intermittent, but they were strangely connected.

Then, the aura suddenly increased dramatically!

The spirit of the broken body has further become one.

After the magic power disappeared, a stronger one emerged out of thin air!

Meng Changqing ground his molars and sighed to himself that it was not that simple after all.

True Lord Fuyi cast his gaze on him and said indifferently: "Thirty percent, through this battle, junior brother, the transformation of your Tao body will be accelerated by at least thirty percent."

"...You are so brave, you actually deliberately left a thread of cause and effect for others to take advantage of."

Fuyi Zhenjun didn't pay attention, he still looked emotionless and expressionless, his eyes seemed to be looking elsewhere.

Look towards your own path.

At this moment, he seemed to be placing a dull stone on the road ahead just right, tightly fitting and extremely solid, and then completely stepping down on it with his foot.

The soaring aura instantly became calmer, fully adapted to accept such breakthroughs. The awkwardness he felt just now disappeared like a phantom bubble, and the only thing left in place was him who remained unchanged.

Strong genius, in the middle stage of integration!

"If you don't experience it yourself, how can you know what's strong or ordinary?"

"If you don't expect to take risks, how can you sharpen your edge through hardships?"

True Monarch Fu Yi said this without seeming to be shaken at all.

It’s not just about imposing extreme tests on others, it’s also the same on yourself!

That's why there are all kinds of rough plans, and I just hope that the people who stand out among them can become their own whetstones and stepping stones.

Now, the plan that had been implemented for many years since the perfection of Lianxu finally came to fruition, helping him to enter the realm of a strong genius!

The next step is to reach the top of the world...

The Immovable True Lord looked at Meng Changqing opposite him and shook his head slightly as if he was a little disgusted.

"... Well, well, it seems that my Dao body can be transformed faster!"

Meng Changqing jumped up again. The wait-and-see just now was actually a covert move.

The clone gained more spare power and immediately activated the arrangement on the peak, even dragging in the consciousness of the Regretful True Lord.

Although she realized it at the last moment, it was too late, and she could only change with the trend and change her target.

Observe the specific strength of the Immovable True Lord after the breakthrough!

This is an unexpected development, which is worth her careful observation!

After all, they are now in the same middle stage, and in terms of talent, she has been surpassed!

In short, the battle of Luoyu's sect has not yet stopped.

The night has returned unknowingly.

At this moment, Anjing was shrouded by it, just because the sun that illuminated this place had disappeared.

The sick sea outside the city was swirling. The nearby big snake didn't know the specific situation. He only knew that after his eyes turned white, everything seemed to return to the beginning. There were countless puppets around him, and he was trapped and curled up on the ground, and the sick sea was still there above his head.

But it was different from before. The sick sea began to stir again, and the dark light's defense formation seemed to be collapsing.

What happened? !

Has His Majesty the Dark God been defeated?

The big snake didn't know, and his heart was uneasy, but unfortunately he couldn't do anything, so he could only wait anxiously for the end to come.

Its owner, Ming, was also frowning at this moment, and he caught up with Jiang Ying, who was also shocked and stopped.

Their fight now seemed meaningless. Ming didn't want to fight again, and his hostility was completely suppressed.

Jiang Ying was startled, and nervously distanced herself, jumping onto another piece of the palace fragment, and then quickly moved her eyes away and returned to the place she had just been looking at.

In the air in the distance.

Du En also watched silently.

The light that towered into the clouds was extremely bright, like a flame, and like a flowing cloud, maintaining a columnar shape bursting from bottom to top, constantly flowing and burning.

What was very strange was that this light was extremely bright, but there was no light flowing outside, and only a few people nearby could see and capture it.

At the same time, the Holy Spirit just stood silently in it. Her huge and majestic body replaced the disappeared Dark Sun. It was extremely eye-catching, and strangely had no sense of existence. The specific shape and face could not be seen at all.

The Dark God was dead.

The traces of his existence were wiped out by the light flame, and he died cleanly and thoroughly.

After the vision was restored, everyone understood this.

The reason why the two women in the distance were a little strange and Ming immediately had no hostility was only because of another point.

The Holy Spirit stood silently, silent and lofty, and Du En was also silent, still posing a hostile fighting posture.

To pull the God back from the edge of being confused and severely injured, they were still a group until just now, cooperating very well, and successfully helped the Holy Spirit defeat and kill the Dark God at the lowest cost.

However, at the moment, Du En seemed to have set his goal on the Holy Spirit again.

The switch was particularly abrupt and seemed unusual, but when you think about it carefully, it seems quite normal.

"Hey."

"What, what?!"

As the atmosphere became more and more abnormal, Ming suddenly spoke to Jiang Ying.

She was very surprised, not because the enemy just now was indifferent at the moment, but because of the method used by the other party, the sound transmission of consciousness!

Then she found that unknowingly, the consciousness isolation on the side of the Shengyuan Star Realm had begun to dissipate.

The setting of the Immovable True Lord was disappearing, and I didn't know what caused it, but seeing Ming was so natural and expected, maybe it was the operation of the Dark God?

Jiang Ying couldn't help thinking so.

Ming continued to transmit the message: "What exactly do you intend? It doesn't look like the black hand that covers the starry sky, but just the alien demon star, or the alien visitor. In short, there should be some intention!"

"Uh, solve the situation?"

Jiang Ying looked at Ming with a wary and hostile look. After all, it seemed that she knew that the goal had been achieved. The remaining power of the apostles of the Holy Spirit was rapidly dissipating. She was now back to the point where she could be easily killed by a punch.

However, she was not as panicked as before. Unconsciously, she had grown up.

"Solve what situation?"

"This depends on the situation?"

Jiang Ying transmitted back, and had already reacted to what Ming really wanted to ask, "In short, we are not actually your enemies. The enemy of the enemy is a friend. Since we are all enemies of the dog thief, then we should actually be considered friends."

Ming pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, as if laughing sarcastically, as if he was scolding the naivety here again.

"Tsk!"

Jiang Ying was immediately unhappy, "Don't always have a sour face. Since you followed the Dark God, you seem to be a 'mature' person who cares about the gains and losses. Then you should really maintain a normal and friendly relationship with us, especially now, when things are gradually being talked out!"

"..."

Ming remained silent, his eyes still fixed on the silent confrontation between the gods and humans over there, but from the flashes, there was indeed such a mature and considered movement.

The previous hostility can be attributed to mutual distrust.

And the leader of his side has not reached an agreement with the other side. Now that the leader has died, Ming has to be the leader. He has to put aside unnecessary emotions and carefully consider the subsequent actions.

Hatred?

That kind of thing is just a bargaining chip in the framework of interest exchange!

Even if the Dark God died, Ming actually didn't feel sad. After all, she and the god were actually just people with common interests, so she was temporarily employed by others and was his subordinate, but she was not a comrade with the same ideals.

So, it's not a bad idea to change positions and help Du En and others now!

Jiang Ying looked at this guy's performance and couldn't help but sneer secretly, then frowned and asked: "Why do you have to go against the Holy God in the end?"

"..."

Ming couldn't help but stagnate, and seemed speechless, and even subconsciously thought about it.

Indeed, the Holy God can also be a friendly army now, or it was originally a friendly army, but why is it subconsciously hostile now?

Did Du En change his attitude?

No, that's not right!

What else could be the reason?

Something was quietly pushing Ming to follow her previous position, and the dissatisfaction and doubts caused by the Holy Spirit's hiding many things from her made her subconsciously maintain a hostile attitude.

Mingming's truly rational choice now was to ask the Holy Spirit's thoughts and Du En's thoughts to see if they could mediate and let everyone unite to fight the real enemy together.

Glancing at Jiang Ying again, the one who asked the question was obviously also affected. She was not aware of it at all, and was nervous, completely treating the Holy Spirit as a potential enemy.

"What is the reason..."

In response to Ming's fear and displeasure, the Holy Spirit seemed to be silently watching and evaluating in the light flames, wondering if there was an external force pushing Du En's sudden change of position.

"Why do you think so?"

Du En spoke calmly at this time.

"Is it because of this?"

He dropped a little light fragment in his hand, as if he knew the answer.

In other words, his hostility was entirely out of his own considerations and will!

So, the Holy Spirit couldn't help but sigh: "Are you finally willing to speak?"

"This is not an important matter."

"... So, you will still choose to stop me, my 'last' child."

"At this point, there is no need to maintain this false relationship, right? I was not resurrected from the Holy Mausoleum, nor was I created because of your power. In your definition, I should be an extraterritorial demon."