The previous few times Lin Qing visited Taixu Xuhai, although the worlds were also upside down, but there was not much power to truly belong to him.

As for the cause and effect caused by the power it carries after returning to the temple, it is not as big as Lin Qing's feet beside the throne made of the stone and rubbing it with her.

But this time... it's different.

Once the power comparable to that of a true god and spirit returns, Lin Qing’s external attributes and concepts can be forcibly changed.

And if this power itself is the group of madmen, idiots, blind fools in the old universe, the danger will be expanded by a hundred times!

Even if you add one or two zeros to this danger, it is perfectly fine.

If this power attracts the attention of those real fools in the old multiverse, you can now make a GG with both hands.

And now, these pre-arranged factors have appeared in Lin Qing...

The magnificent praise of the gods floating in Lin Qing's ears seemed to have evolved into another strange and sacred tone without knowing it.

The malice in verbs, the roar in battle, the scream in fear, and the angrily murderous intent during slaughter are all integrated into this strange tone and become a musical note inside.

Endless malicious whispers, narrating hatred, depicting madness, singing praises to depravity, encouraging killing, and pulling Lin Qing to degenerate everything from inside to outside into another "unknown strange thing"

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The vast and infinite nameless temple is filled with endless mystery. Facing Lin Qing's sudden change, it is unexpectedly calm.

In the temple, the divine light is still brilliant, and the cushions of the number of Dayan still seem to breed countless mystery, but all this has nothing to do with Lin Qing himself.

In other words, Lin Qing himself was excluded from another curtain dimension by this temple.

Even if there was no earth-shaking change here, the temple was still as stable as Mount Tai, as if there was no intention to bear the pressure of Lin Qing being eroded by the whispers of the ancient gods.

The purple-green oil lamp that had been shining brightly in this temple seemed to be a little dimmed when the lights dimly. Then the purple-green flames had entered the fore and latitude, and built an infinite heaven covering the three realms and six paths.

The fire net wanted to cover Lin Qing in it, burn out all the internal and external demons in one fell swoop, and let him drag him back from this line of life and death.

Even if it is a quarrel with Lin Qing, it is a utensil born because of Lin Qing's subconscious mind. When it is time to need it, it has never been absent!

But the flames of the bronze oil lamp had just risen and fall. The temple that had been silent seemed to tilt a little. In an instant, the purple-green oil lamp had lost all its magic, and it was really like an ordinary one.

The bronze lamp is here.

Lin Qing, who was sitting in the center of absolute darkness, seemed to know nothing about the outside world's changes.

There were countless old whispers in his ears that wanted to make him fall into "weird" instantly became clearer, and the whispers were like demons and gods, lingering in his ears all the time.

"I saw you...the wanderer who deprived me of my power in another world...Praise me, sing praises me, crawl in front of the Silver Seat, come and join me...

I will give you the silver key of eternity and give you the ultimate truth!”

As the sacred praise of strangeness and chaos spread, Lin Qing's body seemed to be rapidly alienated, twisted, and corroded, and finally moved towards the point where he would interpret the power of his whole body into a weird thing that conforms to the ancient gods of the past!

This is the end of the battle with the unspeakable things with the body of ordinary things. Whether it is a person or a thing, no matter whether it is a lose or a win or a win, it cannot escape the gaze of these old ancient gods.

Just because those who stare at the abyss will eventually be stared at by the abyss!

The essence of Lin Qing's gods is ultimately composed of a kind of fake thing at the level of gods and demons. Although it may be no different from that of some gods and demons in terms of power, and it is even far beyond that of each other, but they are both.

After all, the between them is not a whole, and the flaws are so big that it is impossible to bear to see them.

In the previous few times when Lin Qing was deeply involved in the world, he realized the great magic of gods and demons, "the two parts of gods and man", and created the "Tao I Seal" that only me, which made him realize himself.

I have lost countless burdens, but I am the only one.

It made up for countless loopholes in this divine body in disguise, and it would not explode directly on the spot just because of a slight use.

But now, with the power of the old ancient gods returning to themselves this time, the extremely fragile balance built by Lin Qing in his divine body has finally been directly destroyed.

What does it mean to rain overnight when the house is leaking? That's it.

It was originally under this chaos and weirdness that was rapidly corroding the power of the depraved gods. At this moment, it could not even be blocked for another moment. It was like a dam that was already full of holes under a storm.

It was destroyed in an instant.

"Look at it, is this the final test that "you" gave me? I have to say, such a test is really 'low..."

Let the evil god who was as smelly as dirty and muddy as muddy as in the ears, Lin Qing even joined the beat and hummed gently, like the sound of a drum or a flute.

Grim and sublime, dark but ethereal.

The soft humming sound from his mouth stirred up ripples in the temple, and the whispers of the indescribable old evil god became increasingly chaotic and distorted, and the waves were even more grand.

The fragmented residue that was so thick that it was indescribable, spread out from his divine body.

——This is his divine body under the eternal gatekeeper of truth, Tavil Yat Umur, the Lord of Zhenwu, the ancestor of Taixuan, the heaven of Shangxuan, the god of war, the Buddha of the North Bukong, etc.

The powers of the gods conflict with each other, and the scenes arise when they fall from chaos and self-destruction.

Countless corrupt and fallen black lights radiated toward all directions, eroding along the road of the temple, and even surging into the rolling river, the ignorant mother river disappeared in a flash.

With the impact of this dark light, there was also the vague whispers of the old ancient gods, Lin Qing's [Divine Body] became more and more broken. In just a blink of an eye, he was no longer a human form, and even only he was left

A hazy light and shadow.

Perhaps in the next moment, as long as you wash it a little, Lin Qing will completely cut off all vitality.

But suddenly, Lin Qing's humming that fits the whispers of the old ancient gods stopped completely.

The two sides of God and man are both good and good, but the best is coming!
Chapter completed!