Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

"Saint? What does that mean?"

The chanting of everything is almost infinite, and it can even be called a loud sound. After being surrounded by chains, Hasta also perceives the content of it after subconsciously avoiding it. But no matter how he racked his brains, he never learned more from that recitation.

Of course, he wouldn't catch it with his hands. Under the yellow robe, some tentacles pulling the viscous, crystal-clear silk thread slowly stretched out, slowly leaning on the chains. At this moment, Hasta seemed to see the saint praised by all living beings looking towards him, showing an inexplicable smile.

In the next moment, the incomparable, incomprehensible, and indescribable element crashed into Hasta’s spiritual world, without giving him the slightest reaction time, just like countless big hands stretching out from the abyss, holding him firmly Dragged it in.

Rage, arrogance, jealousy, greed, gluttony, laziness.

These six rules of original sin, which are extremely unified even in the multiverse, are embodied here, turning into a roaring face, unfolding on every branch of the chain, hissing and biting Hasta. Every part of the body.

They are pervasive, and even the spiritual barriers of the old level have not played any role. The six sins converge in the sea of ​​Hasta's spirit, and they are entangled into countless hanging chains. In the chain, time is slowly unfolding!

Unable to break free, even impossible to guard against.

As a chaotic camp, Hasta is more likely to drown in the rules of original sin than the existence of the order camp... No, it can even be said that the old days and the created spiritual pollution monsters are the embodiment of original sin.

They are greedy and tyrannical, devouring everything that can be swallowed, and arrogantly despising the rising generations in the universe. The powerful beings are jealous of the weak ones, and the weak servants are despised by the powerful old days. Some are in madness all the time, and some fall asleep forever.

And Hasta himself was tainted with countless sins. The seven deadly sins could not define his sins, so it was no surprise that he was dragged into the specious fantasy composed of the rules of the abyss.

Outside, the cheers of all souls slowly faded, and the convicted saint fell to the ground from the sky. Behind the light, there are endless chains looming. The jewel-like crystal clear blood dripped continuously, bringing vitality to the dead earth continuously.

Obviously, she was Qian Renxue who had just left the customs. When she couldn't find Tang Chen, Qian Renxue moved in Tang San's direction for the first time. After all, the supreme Creator in this world was Tang San's brother.

Time passed and not long ago, but Qian Renxue was a little hard to imagine the magnitude of the changes in Douluo Continent. Although she had experienced all the Soul Guidance Devices with different functions, the changes caused by the Soul Guidance Devices on the mainland still dazzled her.

In this way, while understanding the situation of the world and following the guidance in the dark, Qian Renxue quickly found the general base of the Shrek project. Not long after coming here, she felt an unspeakable twisted breath.

If she was not quite sure at that time, after seeing Hastana's figure condensed with the wind, Qian Renxue finally confirmed the inheritance that appeared out of thin air in her mind.

The indescribable existence in front of us, firmly bound by chains, is one of the sources of crisis facing this world, and is the ruler of the endless universe in the ancient and old days!

If it is a complete Hasta, or if it is not firmly restricted by the world consciousness, then Qian Renxue at this moment is undoubtedly coming out to give food. But after the limits of the world consciousness, even if Hasta is extremely tall, his ability to control is extremely powerful, but the real conversion is only the level of the gods on the Douluo Continent.

Because of this world, no creatures beyond the gods are allowed to appear for the time being!

It was precisely because of this that Hasta was afraid of his head, and after feeling the bright and terrifying aura on Tang San's Hidden Blade, he immediately chose to pretend to be dead. After all, he came to this world to seek his own continuity, not to beat him up.

Unfortunately, his luck was still not good enough, "coincidentally" met Qian Renxue who had just left the customs. Facing the god-level Hasta at this moment, the power of original sin can instantly stop him. Hasta, who could have easily relied on these controls, and was even the incarnation of original sin, was immersed in a deep dream, experiencing the pain that he hadn't experienced for a long time.

After gaining insight into Hasta's identity, Qian Renxue's eyes sharpened instantly. Among the golden eyes, the original gentleness faded away, and what appeared to be the fierceness that seemed to be able to cut everything!

Behind, a black sword hilt slowly emerged among the endless chains piercing through wings and wings. After being held by Qian Renxue, all the endless chains broke, and a holy sword with six traces engraved on it was born here.

"At this moment, you are convicted of sin!"

On the uneven sword hilt, which is intertwined with chains, the six imprints slowly light up, responding to Hasta, who is not far away, in the twisted yellow robe.

The filthy chains that hung over the yellow king's body tightened instantly at this moment, and the six guilt raging in his soul began to show their own traces. Before the deep-seated Hasta broke free from it, a magnificent golden light passed everything in an instant.

The chain is broken.

What shattered with the chain was Hastana's twisted body.

The yellow robe was torn apart, and the octopus-like limbs under the robe were broken into thousands of pieces. Under the golden light, the wind is also stagnant here, unable to flow.

Between this heaven and earth, all the rules were given filthy attributes, and were instantly cut off by the light, and the existence itself was erased together.

This is-conviction!

"you……"

Before it dissipated completely, Hastana's consciousness immersed in the dream finally woke up, there was no time to say anything, he just took a deep look at Qian Renxue, and imprinted her image firmly in his memory. Among them, it was completely erased.

So far, one of the important clones of King Hasta... fell in the Douluo Continent.

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In the Cthulhu Universe, somewhere in the starry sky and deep sea, a great being who seemed to be thinking about something, curled up in a shadow, suddenly opened its eyes, and the huge body trembled suddenly.

The twisted limbs trembled slightly, and the power of the wind hovered around him. He looked up at the endless starry sky and looked at the unknown world far away.

"Condemned... saint?!"