Zhan Shen: Mental illness? Please call me the God of Mystery!

I'm really going crazy!

This is not a drill!

As soon as the Bound One's Ruins unfolded,

he felt the power of his true god running rampant.

This power rushed through his meridians, and every impact was like being burned by hot magma, and pierced by cold black ice.

The pain and numbness intertwined, causing his body to tremble slightly uncontrollably.

His consciousness was gradually being eroded by this violent divine power.

There was a chaos in his mind,

All kinds of strange scenes came one after another.

There was the haziness at the beginning of chaos, the tragedy of the falling of stars, and the despair of the destruction of lives...

These scenes were like sharp blades, cutting his sanity.

He wanted to close the Ruins of God to stop the rampage of this divine power, but it was already out of control.

Could it be that I can only wait for my mental power to run out...

Damn,

I didn't expect that my "Starry Sky Splits the World, the Universe Trembles, All Spirits are Punished, Chaos Returns to Order, the Ultimate Hegemony Plan of the Astrology Society"

would not work out!

Su Yi was speechless. After his mental power was exhausted, how could he have the energy to act!

Damn it!

"Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly,

two loud noises came from the front.

Is this... the Ghost Face King! ?

There are two more?

Won't this guy appear tomorrow?

And why two!

Su Yi saw the huge bodies of the two Ghost Face Kings, trembling and crawling on the ground, every inch of muscle was tense with fear.

Their hideous ghost faces were tightly pressed against the ground, and they uttered low whimpers, as if they were begging for their forgiveness.

The Ghost Face King in the lead was trembling all over, and the original fierce light in its eyes was replaced by pure submission.

Carefully raised two paws, gently placed them on the ground, raised them again, and bowed repeatedly,

as if to show his loyalty.

Ah?

Su Yi was completely crazy,

Illusion, it must be an illusion,

Good fellow,

Ghost Face King,

Take me as a Bodhisattva to worship?

The Ghost Face King continued to bow,

as if to prove his submission.

They looked at this "lord of darkness" with clear eyes.

The heart was completely filled with fear,

The person in front of them was their god!

The breath emanating from the god was like the original power from the endless dark abyss, powerful enough to subvert the order of the whole world.

Every wave of divine power was like a surging cosmic torrent, which could easily crush their evil existence.

When Su Yi's eyes inadvertently swept over them,

the ghost face kings only felt that their souls were tightly grasped by the cold hand of death.

There was no warmth of emotion in his eyes, only endless chaos and indifference, as if they were nothing more than insignificant dust in the eyes of the gods, ants that could be wiped out at will.

This pure indifference frightened them more than any direct attack, because it meant that their life and death, everything about them was meaningless in front of the gods.

The ghost-faced kings felt Su Yi's gaze and trembled even more. They dared not move at all, for fear of angering this god-like existence, and could only wait for the unknown fate to come.

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At the same moment,

Team 136 was rushing at full speed,

"This is too evil..." Zhao Kongcheng trembled.

His voice trembled not because he was really afraid,

but because he couldn't suppress it physiologically. The darkness in front of him seemed to have life, entwining his body, trying to get into their pores and erode their souls.

It can be said that he had to be afraid...

"Be careful..." Chen Muye said in a deep voice.

They kept moving forward towards the source of the dark power. The further they moved forward, the stronger the dark breath came to them.

An evil power permeated the air, causing inexplicable fear and uneasiness to surge in their hearts, as if they were in a devil's lair.

As the distance shortened, the chaotic breath became more and more obvious.

The surrounding space seemed to become distorted and unstable. The light became dim and weird under the interference of this breath. The ground under their feet was no longer solid, as if it would collapse at any time, making their steps staggering and difficult.

"Be careful... The ghost-faced man seems to have stopped." Si Xiaonan reminded,

The sound of the ghost-faced man galloping just now has disappeared.

"We... are here..." Hongying ran forward and suddenly said in a daze.

Everyone stopped at once,

and took a deep breath.

The huge and terrifying bodies of the two ghost-faced kings were seen crawling on the ground, kneeling in front of a vague figure in an extremely humble manner.

"Who is he...?" Chen Muye muttered.The figure in front of him was surrounded by endless darkness and chaos. His face seemed a little blurry under the light, but the powerful aura could not be ignored.

"Look behind him..." Zhao Kongcheng swallowed his saliva.

They naturally saw the shadow of a dark palace behind the figure at the first time.

The walls of the palace were not real, and the flowing shadows were intertwined with the cold starlight.

The shadows spread like ink swamps, the starlight was like evil eyes staring, and the chaotic evil aura was overflowing.

The space was distorted under his pressure, as if the door of the dark abyss was opened, and the terrifying atmosphere was surging.

"Can you still move..." Zhao Kongcheng suddenly asked.

At this time, everyone realized that their bodies were no longer under their control,

just like the day when the "black-haired werewolf" appeared and performed the forbidden ruins.

Unable to move at all,

like being bound by steel bars and iron chains.

"I can't move..." Si Xiaonan said.

"He doesn't seem to be a black-haired werewolf..."

"He is stronger than a black-haired werewolf." Chen Muye said affirmatively.

"Did you see the look in that guy's eyes..." Wen Qimo was also suddenly afraid.

"Cold... Terrible..."

Seeing that cold look,

Everyone took a breath at the same time.

"Look, upstairs on the left!" Hongying suddenly discovered something.

"Black robes... The Church of the Ancient God?" Chen Muye's pupils shrank.

"It's their people!"

"They made this noise!"

...

"They made this noise!"

The snake girl looked at Chen Muye and others in disbelief,

Finally, her eyes fixed on the dark figure.

"Lord Yiyu... I can't move!" Believer Eleven and Believer Eight were horrified.

You have to know that they are in the Infinite Realm, how could they be trapped so easily by the Forbidden Ruins? And this is not just trapped,

This is to make them unable to move at all!

At this time, Yi Yu's eyes have narrowed into a slit,

The previous smile is no longer on the corner of his mouth.

"I, can't move either."

When Yi Yu said this,

Everyone present was stunned.

"Sir... you..."

You have to know that Sir Yi Yu is in the Klein Realm and has lived for many years.

His strength is unquestionable,

Even if the one who is here now, Yi Yu's clone, is in the Infinite Realm,

But this is impossible!

Who is so strong that he can fix them all here and make them unable to move.

Even the human ceiling of the Night Watch can't do it!

"He is the lord!"

A fascination suddenly appeared in the eyes of Yi Yu's clone.

"Ah!?"