Chapter 468 Even if I Change My Body, My Wife Is Still Here

"No!!!"

Boom!

Fang Xiu pointed out with one finger, and the jade-like luster bloomed. The consciousness of the black god was completely annihilated, and the mud-like body shattered, turning into light rain, and merged into the full moon in the sky.

Looking at the huge moon above the sky, Fang Xiu suddenly had an idea. If he didn't merge into the full moon, wouldn't the angel son be unable to come?

Thinking of this, he tried to walk out of the scroll space, but it was useless. There was no exit here.

Fang Xiu frowned, tapped his fingertips lightly, and the angel's law was entangled. The terrifying power of purification surged out, instantly piercing a huge hole in the world.

Behind the hole was a space gap like a black hole, which contained terrifying space turbulence.

He turned on the virtualization and shuttled between heaven and earth. He easily passed through the barrier of the world, but looking around, there was terrifying space turbulence.

Even if Fang Xiu had the strength of the seventh level at this time, it would be difficult to survive in the space turbulence without the virtualization.

The space turbulence is endless. Even if you can resist it for a moment, your spirituality will eventually run out.

Finally, Fang Xiu cast his eyes on the full moon in the sky.

This time he did not use the Angel Law. After all, the two have the same origin, so he chose the Taotie Law.

He raised his finger to the sky, boom!

A huge crack suddenly appeared in the sky, like a huge mouth of the abyss, and a terrifying swallowing force came.

The scene was very much like a heavenly dog ​​eating the moon, trying to swallow the moon.

But the next second, a holy light lit up in the center of the full moon, and countless mysterious laws flowed like water waves, protecting the full moon, completely ignoring the swallowing of the Taotie Law.

Fang Xiu's eyes were cold: "Angel Godhead."

The Angel Godhead is in the full moon, and the power of the Godhead cannot be matched even by the seventh level.

It seems that for now, the only way to go is to merge with the full moon.

Fang Xiu had a feeling that when he successfully transformed into the Son of Angel, Zhou Qingfeng would appear.

To this day, Zhou Qingfeng's plan has been clearly written on paper, and it is obvious that he wants to make himself the Son of Angel.

But even if he knew Zhou Qingfeng's plan, Fang Xiu had no other way to go at this time, otherwise he could only be trapped in the scroll space forever.

"Then let me see what tricks you want to do."

He was never afraid of the losers of the last era, those who had been hiding behind the scenes and dared not show their heads.

Or in other words, there was nothing in this world that frightened him. If he had to say there was, it must be that he was afraid that his wife would die in the hands of others.

Apart from that, Fang Xiu was fearless!

Suddenly, his figure slowly rose into the air, gradually reaching the same height as the full moon, and the figures of the two gradually overlapped, as if there was a small black dot on the moon.

Soon, the small black dot merged into the moon, just like Jingzi entering Luanzi, and the two sides combined.

The world fell silent at this moment, everything was silent and calm.

There was no trace of Fang Xiu between heaven and earth.

About five minutes later.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The strange fluctuations spread throughout the whole place, and the full moon above the sky trembled violently, as if some terrifying existence was about to be born.

Boom!

The scroll world began to collapse on a large scale, and the whole world was like an old oil painting, with the paint on it falling down and finally being absorbed by the full moon.

A terrifying vortex seemed to form above the full moon, and the whole world began to rotate and twist.........

The outside world.

The strange and grand praises resounded throughout the world, a full moon rose slowly, and infinite holy light illuminated the entire space node. Countless believers knelt down to the moon and praised it crazily.

Fang Xiu's perspective now was very strange. He felt as if he had turned into some kind of huge celestial body, overlooking the world, and countless believers were talking crazily in his ears. The godhead in his body was also emitting pollution at all times.

But his mind was like a pitch-black stinking ditch. No matter how much sewage you pour into it, it still cannot change its essence.

He did not go crazy, but remained calm. This level of pollution could not do anything to him.

Fang Xiu planned to transform, but the power accumulated in his body was not enough to break free from the shackles.

So, he said to the countless fanatics below: "My devout believers, give me everything you have, and completely merge with me. I will lead you to heaven!"

"Praise the Son of Angels!"

"Your most loyal believer is willing to give you everything!"

The believers became fanatical in an instant, and many even burst into tears, feeling happy that they were about to die.

The next moment, the believers committed suicide one after another, bang bang bang!

The sound of corpses falling to the ground kept coming, and the entire holy city became a dead city for a while.

Then, the colors on their corpses melted like candles, and the entire ground was full of colorful liquid, as if the earth was a huge palette, and someone had spilled the paint and mixed it on it.

The pigments made of the corpses seemed to be immune to gravity and began to float. Then they turned into tens of thousands of streams of water, flowing madly into the sky and merging into the full moon above the sky, which was Fang Xiu's body.

The chaotic pigments covered the huge full moon in the sky, just like a child mixing all the colors of plasticine together to make a ball.

Buzz!

Above the ball, holy light emerged, gradually engulfing all the colors, and then the holy light slowly shrank, melting like water, and finally turned into a one-eyed man with pure white wings.

The white wings were covered with blood vessels, and the gaps between the feathers were full of human eyes. The huge single eye in the center was also covered with blood, like a spider web.

It was Fang Xiu!

At this moment, he was no different from the angel son transformed by the Black God. It was obvious that the power of the Godhead was too strong. Even if someone merged into it, the existence that was finally born was still dominated by the Godhead.

However, the only difference between Fang Xiu and the Black God was that behind him, there was a lifelike tattoo of a beautiful woman with a sweet smile. It was his wife!

Even if Fang Xiu changed his body, his wife was still there!

This kind of connection that binds consciousness and goes deep into the soul cannot be cut off by changing a body.