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Chapter 721 190. New God

The cosmic tree grows wildly, its branches entwined in the void, impenetrable.

Thick, inky fog spread up from the roots of the cosmic tree, filling this world with darkness.

In the dim and lightless world, pale humanoid creatures emerged from the ground and swayed in the mist.

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At the end of the sea of ​​suffering, the halo in the center of the Taixu throne became the only light in Taixu, like a pale full moon hanging high in the sky. Li Xian cut off the arm that stretched out the giant cocoon, and the sweet blood of the new god dyed the golden body red. The smell of blood could drive people crazy with just a sniff. This was the supreme power of the universe, and the process of recovery added a touch of fragility.

Li Xian instinctively desired it and wanted to pick up the arm and absorb all the power contained in it.

A sharp wailing sound like that of a baby came from the giant cocoon.

Li Xian suppressed the impulse in his heart, and grasped the hilt of the Hun Sword with both hands. Many magic doors flashed at the same time, and the Five Elements Divine Ring rose naturally, while the sweet divine blood dripped down his skin. At this moment, he was a god on one side and a demon on the other. His half-bloodstained face was expressionless, but with an extremely suppressed madness.

The Dull Sword chiseled open the cocoon's skin, and the touch was like a fine spider web. The golden threads were faintly torn under the seal characters of the Dull Sword's Absolute Spirit and Absolute Method. Li Xi'an clearly felt that the Dull Sword had pierced something, and it was indeed the case. A shrill cry rang out again. The thing in the cocoon did not resist, as if Li Xi'an was really slaughtering a weak and young newborn.

Li Xi'an continued to exert his strength until the Dull Sword pierced through the entire giant cocoon, nailing the squirming thing inside the cocoon to the sword. The Dull Sword's blade that pierced through the giant cocoon even cut through the ground of the Taixu Divine Throne and stood up. When Li Xi'an let go of the Dull Sword, the giant cocoon was like a standing monument, with the seal characters constantly humming, suppressing the ancient aura that was constantly expanding inside the cocoon.

He sacrificed the Throne of Time and pieced together the scattered fragments into the last sword and spear, then grasped the Sword of Xi and peeled off the cocoon that wrapped the new god inch by inch. Those silk threads should have been the most powerful umbrella for the Supreme Rong's resurrection process, but at this moment, they were torn like thin paper by Li Xi'an's swinging of the Sword of Xi.

Lian Chengtian was stunned. He did not expect that the creature with immortal aura and Buddha's light could be so violent. He moved his body slowly out of the range of the giant cocoon to avoid being accidentally hurt by Li Xian and baby Rong.

The hand in the cocoon reached out and pressed against the red sword, as if he wanted to pull the sword out of his body. His white and tender skin sizzled when it came into contact with the sword. But it was too late. Before he could escape from the predicament, the golden dawn had already arrived. The brightest and most sacred air waves made the cocoon silk burn. In the blazing flames, the immortal stepped forward.

Li Xi'an looked at the thing that was pierced by the sword and was struggling continuously.

The newly born Supreme Honor had none of the sacred majesty of the lofty Supreme Being, but rather looked like a deformed woman, with skin as white as cold moon jade, very large and bloated. Looking closely, the smooth and delicate skin was covered with spider-web-like pale blue bloodshot.

The sword of darkness pierced into his center, roughly equivalent to the position of a person's abdomen. Li Xian approached, and the thing whistled and slapped him.

The Sword of Dawn swept past, and He lost his other arm.

The blood of the new god fell like a waterfall, quickly soaking the ground of the Taixu throne.

Cheng Tian, ​​who was outside, also saw the thing in the center of the giant cocoon. He widened his eyes and couldn't help but ask, "Is there no place for the resurrection match? Why does it look like such a freak! If the Supreme Goddess of the Great Wilderness looks like this, I will definitely have a nightmare tonight!"

Inside the cocoon, Li Xian was under tremendous pressure.

No matter what the things in front of him looked like, he knew that he had entered the lofty realm of the Great Wilderness. His mind was confused and his body was becoming heavy. The scene in front of him seemed to have turned into countless pictures, and he could not lock on which picture the real Supreme Honor was in.

Countless voices whispered in his ears, expressing lofty praises.

"You are plotting treason!"

"Blasphemer! Despicable! Thief! You are not worthy to enter the kingdom of the Lord!"

"Your life does not belong to you. It was the Lord who cast it into the world, and you actually raised the butcher knife against the Lord!"

Li Xian just held the sword and spear of time tightly. He was briefly pulled into that bizarre dream, but the sword and spear were so sharp that nothing could trap him.

It's not that the new god didn't resist, but only at this distance could he spread his domain and affect the creatures of Li Xian's level. The deformed creature broke open his cocoon and rushed out of the Taixu Divine Throne. The herd of animals that were reborn against him was instantly drained. He actually had sixteen pairs of translucent flesh wings growing on his back, which suddenly opened up and glided him into the sea of ​​suffering. He was escaping.

It might be because the revival ceremony was interrupted, it might be because the power of time was too transcendent, or it might be because Rong was originally incomplete, and after falling in the battle of Kyushu, he was still fragile after being revived, and it took time to make up.

Li Xian stood on the edge of the Taixu Divine Throne, his eyes shot towards the boundless sea of ​​suffering like lightning.

Taixu had changed. The bitter sea with golden light was now pitch black. The dark sea water rushed onto the glazed stone wall of Taixu Divine Throne, making a deafening noise. Behind Li Xian, Cheng Tianzheng connected his head and shook his head to check if it was still suitable. The divine blood on the ground had dried up and seeped into Taixu Divine Throne, silently turning the glazed stone wall of Taixu Divine Throne into a rough black color.

Chengtian was about to say something, but he suddenly disappeared like dust.

When Li Xian looked back, the place where the great light should have been hung had become a dark gate. The huge gate was tall and dark. The Lord of Time did not issue any warning, and the Law of the Universe did not fluctuate at all. This was not an undetectable migration of time, but something that happened at this moment.

There is no doubt that the ancient and noble creature is awakening. He is quickly getting rid of the fragile newborn period and embracing the ancient power.

Li Xian stepped into His territory.

Any creature that does not belong here will be excluded, Li Xian is an exception, because he came here to kill the new god. He held the sword, and his golden body showed an old dark gold color. He was very tired, but it was not the end yet.

At some point, a huge, pale full moon appeared in the sky.

The moon is very close to the world, as big as a millstone, and also very far away, sinking at the end of the sea of ​​suffering, half of it submerged in the water.

The black sea of ​​suffering rolled, and the seawater that was originally absorbed by the cosmic tree was actually overflowing. The turbulent tsunami rolled over the universe, engulfed Mount Xumi, and roared towards the Taixu Divine Throne where Li Xi'an was. The debris of the universe was swept by the sea of ​​suffering, collided with each other, and turned into dust.

Li Xian felt the spying in the dark, and the next moment, the water surface suddenly broke open, and a humanoid figure with mottled scales twisted and roared in the air! It was a strange humanoid figure covered with white scales, with slender limbs, a round head, and a huge mouth with a huge curved arc.

But Xijian pierced through its open mouth and the blade pierced out from the back of its head.

Li Xian's strength was much stronger than that of the monster, and he swung his sword to split it in half. Black blood spilled, and the two limp halves fell in front of Li Xian.

The image of this monster was similar to the Youxian clan that Li Xian had seen in the mythological era. The half-human, half-snake image was often seen as a symbol of being close to a god, but this monster was not a member of the god clan. Li Xian smelled a familiar and disgusting scent.

Filth.

With the rise of the cosmic tree and the spread of the black fog, they reappeared.

Li Xian aimed at the sea water in front of him, and the golden flames ignited instantly. Countless pairs of eyes opened in the depths of the sea water. Their eyes were greedy and bloodthirsty, looking at the golden figure standing in front of the dark palace door.

In the distance, in the black ocean illuminated by the moonlight, a huge and slender human figure slowly stood up in the water.

He stood on the sea surface with sixteen pairs of translucent membrane wings on his back, flapping them, with an immortal glow flowing. The moonlight poured on His body, outlining a perfect curve, making Him look like an angel totem embedded in the moon.

The pure white throne rose slowly behind Him, almost merging with the full moon.

The sublime and supreme glory of all things.

The change in image is related to Rong’s own ability. There is no mystery. He is really not a riddle man.