Chapter 2836: The Gaze of Gods and Demons

"The lust in the Little Love World is not about physical attraction, but about the attraction of the soul. Luo Yu's lust is 0, which means that he doesn't care about the other person's soul."

"Yes, he only cares about the body, not the soul. After all, the body can drive the generator. ಡωಡ"

No matter how many black spots there are in the world channel, Luo Yu's enthusiasm cannot be extinguished.

When the invincibility progress of Succubus, Furong, and Yuxi reached 90%, he had captured more than 2,000 holy realm succubus and more than 400 phantom gods of Furong and Yuxi.

Although these phantom gods only have the cultivation of the Great Saint Realm, the reason why phantom gods are phantom gods is that they are fake.

After all, the figures are made of materials. If they are re-synthesized, can't we get a higher-level phantom god?

"Will it be possible to combine a phantom god of the Mysterious God Realm?"

Luo Yu's heart became more and more happy.

The darkness still extended endlessly. Looking at the flashing charm in the darkness, everyone in the world knew that this was the last time.

The invincibility progress has reached 90%. If you still can't pass the level this time, then the next time you meet the succubus, they will be invincible.

Luo Yu will be trapped in this darkness forever.

Without the God of Creation, the goddesses of the Creation System will surely go berserk.

The end of the world may be just around the corner.

Even if the goddesses don't go berserk, but without the savior, can the world of heaven recover from the hardships again and again?

The whole world of heaven will focus its attention on this.

As expected, they encountered a group of succubus.

270 succubus, walking slowly in the darkness, such a breathtaking scene, that refreshing fragrance, even if the old monk encounters it, he will be confused and re-enter the world of mortals.

But Luo Yu's concentration of bathing with the goddesses for many years, how can the old monk compare?

He said those five words calmly:

"You are arrested."

As soon as he said it, all the succubi were swept away by the chains. In an instant, there was only darkness in the field.

And there was the dressing table in the darkness.

Unlike before, this dressing table became very large, seven or eight meters long.

The whole world of Heavenly Dao fell silent, and all eyes were on Luo Yu, who slowly walked to the dressing table.

"Star Lord, are you sure?"

The voice of Xing Xuan floated in his heart.

Luo Yu softly transmitted his voice: "I didn't before, but I have come out of the fascination again and again, and I have some insights."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the surrounding wind swept, and countless stones were swept up and floated around.

These colorful stones, but they did not emit light themselves, and they were always submerged in the darkness. Until here, the world could see their true appearance.

What did Lord Yu do with so many stones?

Many people were curious, and more people became more nervous.

Luo Yu reached out and took a few stones of different colors. These soft stones were very light, and he just used a little force to knead them together.

After a brief recollection, he kneaded the "mud" in his hand, but in a moment, he kneaded a little man.

He gently placed the little man on the dressing table.

Xing Xuan's eyes were full of curiosity, and the world was even more puzzled.

What was Lord Yu doing? Why did he make a succubus figurine at this critical moment?

He must be stunned!

After making one, he started to make the second one.

The world channel was discussing fiercely, and Xing Xuan stood quietly behind him, watching him concentrate on his work, and occasionally showing a look of reminiscence.

After all, Luo Yu is Luo Yu. The memory of his divine body is extremely amazing, and the position of the God of Creation has made his handcraft ability reach the extreme.

But in a moment, he made more than 2,400 succubus clay figures.

Each one is unique and lifelike, and looks exactly the same as the succubus that appeared before.

Rows of succubus clay figures were reflected in the mirror of the dressing table, but no mechanism was triggered.

Everything was quiet as usual.

"Let's go."

Luo Yu transmitted the message, Xing Xuan nodded gently, and always walked side by side with him.

Sure enough, a moment later, he met the phantom Yu Xi again.

It was still the same as before, but this time, there was no dressing table, no fragrant bed and warm curtains, only the clear lake surface like a mirror.

Luo Yu and the goddess incarnations stood on the lake without a ripple.

He waved his hand, and countless soft colored stones flew over and kneaded into a huge ball in the air.

It was a light blue color, similar to the color of the lake.

Luo Yu recalled this piece for a long time.

Yu Xi left a very deep mark in his life.

Without her, he would not have met Fesili.

He would not have known Pandora, got Furong's tarot card, and there would be no subsequent stories.

She was the regret in his life, like a cinnabar mole, dotted in his heart.

Memories came like a tide, and the pale blue mud ball in front of him was also slowly wriggling, gradually turning into the appearance of Yuxi.

About half an hour later, a great goddess stood on the clear lake.

This goddess was as big as a mountain, standing upright, with her head lowered and eyebrows drooping, with a little tear in her eyes.

This huge goddess clay statue was Yuxi.

The appearance of the goddess of rain was reflected in the lake, but it was the black Yuxi, a witch with a sneer on her mouth.

The reflection in the lake turned out to be Yuxi after being demonized!

The two Yuxi stared at each other in the blue lake, one crying, the other sneering. This picture was extremely beautiful, but also terrifying and weird.

The world only felt their scalps tingling.

They didn't know what the principle of all this was, but this unknown was the greatest fear.

After Luo Yu stared at the "two" Yu Xi for a long time, he sighed softly: "Ten miles of flat lake, frost all over the sky, every inch of black hair is worried about the prime years, looking at each other alone under the moon, not envying the mandarin ducks or the immortals."

"Yu Xi, long time no see."

The clay statue naturally ignored him.

In the darkness around him, it seemed that a gloomy wind blew, blowing his long hair, and it seemed to blow away his thoughts.

With a slight smile, he passed the clay statue and led the goddess incarnations forward, leaving only this dreamlike realm.

"Something's wrong! The poem that Lord Yu recited is different from the previous one!"

"That's right! Before, it was only envious of the mandarin ducks and not the immortals, but now it is neither envious of the mandarin ducks nor the immortals! What does this mean?"

"It seems that the realm of the latter sentence is higher. Did Luo Yu really find the mechanism?"

The world was amazed, but also puzzled.

Amidst these countless questions, Luo Yu was blocked by a peach forest.

It was still a familiar figure, still Furong.

Soon, Luo Yu caught her, but did not leave the peach forest. Instead, he built a clay statue as before.

The bright red Furong witch statue!

At that moment, petals were flying all over the sky, and the countless petals were rolled up in front of the witch statue. Upon closer inspection, it could be seen that it was a female phantom.

It was when Furong appeared, the loyal goddess Furong in white clothes as white as snow!