Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3391: Directly Play Bad

Ye Lin was still blind, his eyebrows were cracked, and the blood flowed down his nose, passed through his mouth, and fell from his chin.

"Even if Carlosso only has a part of his will, it is so terrifying."

His bones and flesh were making painful sounds every moment. The beating of his heart seemed to have become a heavy burden. The rapidly flowing blood could destroy his body in the next second and shatter it into a pool of blood and flesh.

Taichu Wuxuan's green veins quickly spread to his entire body, locking his divine body from collapse and giving rise to vigorous vitality, allowing his internal injuries to heal quickly.

The eternal power deleted the recovery time and skipped a period of time. Ye Lin regained his naked eye vision, his brows healed, and he returned to his best condition.

In the thick and majestic purple sea of ​​all things, most of the body of the star giant wearing a crown and suppressing all living things has turned into sea water under the flushing of eternal power, leaving only half of his head still glaring at Ye Lin.

He kept trying to stand up in the purple sea of ​​all things. Every time he used the sea water to condense most of his body, the time rune would light up. Then he would age as if he had spent ten thousand years, and his body would be unable to maintain its form and most of it would disintegrate.

The planet Terra was blown up again. Some of the fragments turned into nothingness on the spot, while others flew into the unfathomable starry sky.

The twelve artificial gods who were restored to perfect condition by the eternal power besieged Carloso according to some destiny. The concepts of time and space began to become disordered. Ye Lin's brows cracked slightly again, emitting a silver light, and healed in an instant.

Ye Lin quickly assessed the situation on the battlefield and whispered in his heart, "The Great Will is obviously stronger than during the Terran God War. It took Him thousands of years to reunite the lost form, and this process also brought Him some benefits."

"It seems that it is just as I speculated. There are many doubts in the God War back then. It is possible that... He did it deliberately."

The twelve artificial gods who were recreated through the eternal power are in a perfect state. In essence, they fished out their powers from the past and integrated them into the present with his permission.

As long as the user is born in time, he can be fished out directly without paying attention to most additional restrictions.

The twelve perfect artificial gods have fallen, and the surviving God of Mist, Filber, Kahn... are no longer the same as they were in the past, so Ye Lin was able to gain power very smoothly.

Theoretically speaking, after he materialized the twelve artificial gods, he could replicate the history of Terra that had already happened, that is, a battle with Carlosso that ended in a draw, with one side losing all the origins of darkness and shattering the light of wisdom, while the other side suffered a physical split and schizophrenia, and was forced to hide in a mysterious place to recuperate.

However, the current situation is that Carlosso has not moved, and the Ring of Creation is spinning majestically behind Him, lighting up the primordial power and demonstrating the majesty of the Lord of All Things. Carlosso's primordial laws are unprecedented in history, and he easily resisted the attack of the twelve artificial gods.

Moreover, the Carloso in the dream is not the perfect and complete original self. He is essentially a memory deep in the mind of the Mist God. A form born from the depiction of the memory, projecting the powerful consciousness of the original self.

In the forbidden realm of God, a concrete projection, a form of memory, a drop of blood can sometimes be the real person.

However, according to Ye Lin's judgment, the Carlosso in front of him did not transfer all his strength and body through the memory form of the God of Mist.

First of all, the Kaloso here should be similar to Stru, at His level of form.

He is not the original primordial body that broke through the surface of the void water. At this moment, he is almost equal to but not the perfect divine body of Carloso.

Secondly, Ye Lin couldn’t tell how much mental power Carlosso projected over. It should be more than 60% or 70%. At least it could be concluded that he was not using his full strength.

There is another very important issue. Carlosso's supreme artifact, the Ring of Creation, was dismantled into four components one after another. Currently, only two larger components are left for attack and defense, which is almost half of its previous size.

The artifact is damaged!

Ye Lin was quite shocked, but he did not lose his will to fight. He murmured, "He was in a stalemate with the ancient perfect twelve artificial gods despite his triple imperfect state, and he still had the upper hand. He also withstood my eternal attack. He is truly worthy of the great will that has regained power."

At the same time, there was something wrong with Pohuanzi's eyes.

As the number one fanatical fan of the Great Will, it deeply believes that Carloso is one and everything, the beginning and the end, the god among gods, the invincible among the invincible, the peak among the peaks, and the overwhelming master of all things.

However, the deified Ye Lin always maintained the stability of his memory space during the battle, and never used the sword that could make everything virtual.

Facing the power of all things that there was no way to escape from it, the divine body never knelt.

The suppression of the power of all things comes from the Supreme Person of Creation.

Under the influence of the triple negative state, he fought hard with the great will Carlosso, not only did he not explode and fall on the spot, but he also temporarily defeated the spirit of the divine realm that once submitted to the purple sea of ​​all things. The Ring of Creation could not accept the ending that Ye Lin was only injured, and the gears made a creaking sound, asking the great will Carlosso whether to transfer other primordial powers.

In the illusion, the real river of time flows silently, sometimes peaceful, sometimes magnificent. Ye Lin pondered for a moment, then he drew a line in the air with his finger, and several blurry figures fell down.

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  Somewhere in a Jedi where the wind of the universe howled, a galaxy was destroyed, leaving behind countless debris, and a huge meteorite that was no less in size than the eight sides of the demon world. Isis spread out her dark blood-red feathers and said in a low, hoarse voice:

"That guy is pulling us in, he's dragging the force that's pulling us over."

"He really started fighting." Archangel Michel sighed and looked at Archangel Michael who was as tall as him.

The latter knelt devoutly in the middle of a church, silently reciting prayers, and a beautiful white light covered his white robe.

"Haha, you are worthy of being the man I like. I will have a share of your power." Shilok laughed, and Charming Haniel served respectfully beside him.

  boom!

A pitch-black flame suddenly lit up in the depths of Philber's eyes, and an invisible black flower with broad petals and gorgeous patterns covered her beautiful body.

In the mirror dimension, Philber's real self covered his forehead in pain.

The third coach frowned and looked at Filber, whose body was covered with light spots. "What's wrong with you?"

"Someone has manifested my form and taken away my power... But it's okay, I am the real one."

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A young artificial god had a slightly painful look on his face, and then three pairs of pure white holy wings emerged from his back, emitting billions of rays of light.

The eyes of the other artificial god began to change, one was as blue as the sky, and the other was as dark red as solidified blood.

Ye Lin did not drag the power of the first apostle Kahn. He ran to the territory of the Outer God. Suddenly taking away some of his power might have an adverse effect on him.

The power of several artificial gods was greatly enhanced in an instant, and the disadvantageous battle situation was turned around. The great will remained silent in the balanced situation, and raised his hand to solidify a brilliant galaxy and smashed it towards Philber who was covered by the invisible flower.

"Supernova!"

The artificial god Philber roared, and a fierce storm of light rushed towards Carloso, but it was still difficult to resist. A pair of wings containing "purification" turned into a barrier in front of her, frantically consuming the remaining attack energy.

"We seem to be dead." The man-made god that was as tall as the sky suddenly spoke, with sadness and helplessness in his voice, saying:

"We are in someone's memory, and the long river of time has washed away the power and memory fragments. What a great work."

The other artificial god also nodded slightly, sighed, and said, "The war between gods is actually very short. It lights up in an instant and goes out in a few breaths. It seems that we are all dead."

"There must be another person who is still alive with our memories. Otherwise, our specific image cannot be recalled because it involves the Supreme Being and is hidden."

"Everything has already happened, and we only exist in memory." Another artificial god sighed.

The body of Nabol, the God of Mist, was shocked, and he subconsciously looked around at the other eleven man-made gods. Suddenly, he had a new understanding of the sentence "As long as you remember me and I remember you, we will not really disappear..."

"This is memory, this is existence." The Goddess of Mist whispered. Her state of mind was changing, and Ye Lin was also benefiting from it.

Listening to the gloomy conversations of the artificial gods, Ye Lin's face was a little stiff. His grasp of eternal power was not perfect, and he accidentally dragged the attribute of "wisdom" into it.

Now that the man-made gods know that they are dead and that history has already happened, they have decided to stop, believing that there is no point in continuing to fight and that nothing can be changed.

"I, Teemo, summoned you with great effort, and you guys just give up?"