A Sorcerer’s Journey

“No! Stop it! ”

If the original sin sealing technique is naturally consumed, hating the underworld god can do nothing for the extinct, but it can still sustain the original sin sealing technique for a period of time, so as not to provoke the energy backphage, during this period, Tian La Shan gathers so many underworld gods, there may be other turning points.

However, at this moment, the Seven-Colour Space-Time Dragon God is trying to seal with the Seven-Colour Space-Time Sealing Technique to hate the Underworld God!

Without saying whether the sealing technique can succeed, simply interrupting the original sin sealing technique under the auspices of the Hate God, and thus triggering a backlash of energy, is the unbearable price of the Hate God!

The colorful vortex is still expanding, splendid and splendid!,.

“Jiaoxiao, indeed, is the unsealed technique of communicating the rules of the seven colored fictional space-time world. Those deep fictional space-time, comparable to the ash world, dimensional esophagus, and the lonely world, have a wonderful appearance, but are like venomous snakes, hidden under the wonder of fatality. Let's start with this exotic world creature that masters this technique, and see how terrible these sorcerers are that the world is regarded as the supreme space-time seal. ”

Sealing power, in addition to the depth of the researcher's research on the secrets of sealing, also depends on the strength of the operator himself.

Without a doubt, this seven-color space-time dragon god is much weaker than a true spiritual wizard, so the power of the seven-color space-time sealing technique is certainly far less powerful than the loophole in the heart of the wizard world sealing the world.

Roar!

Bright dragon bark, under the fierce attack of the Undead Army, with one dragon after another falling from the sky, today, there are only a few left in the vicinity of the five elements Dragon clan chiefs with the seven colored space-time dragon gods at their core.

Beyond that, there are only some perennial dormant dragons left on the remote dragon island overseas, isolated colognes rarely associated with the Dragon Nation, or a young dragon who is still a minor.

The Giant Dragon Clan reproduced very slowly and in small quantities. After this catastrophe, it was indeed difficult to hinder the whole world of the Underworld Divine System, losing the highest level of external deterrence, and the Giant Dragon Clan was far less threatened than the Sea Divine System, as the Seven-Colour Space Dragon God said.

In the face of the Roar of Hate to the Underworld, an accident occurred while the Dragon Clan was trying to fight to make its final resistance!

Only the spirits and underworld gods who had slaughtered dragons in the outer realm, and who knew which one to start first, like the water of the embankment, fled, for a while, the pressure on the Dragon clan suddenly lightened a lot.

Clearly, after the previous world war of extermination, what are these names already aware of the current situation?

Seeing this scene, the dragons were suddenly overwhelmed, but the wicked in the shadows laughed and laughed so smoothly.

“No one can stop the destruction of this world anymore! ”

The other side.

At the center of the seven-color space-time vortex, Hate God, who still fully maintained the original sin sealing technique, had a strong white face, silver teeth tight bite, and as the sealing target, she was the first to feel that absurd fantasy of space-time strange rule.

“Ah"

All of a sudden, an unprovoked scream of hatred of the Underworld God, followed by a colorful space-time bandage flying out of the center of the vortex, quickly wrapped around the hatred of the Underworld God, has been initially affected by the colorful space-time sealing technique.

While no one else knew the specifics, Green knew clearly that the god of hatred was in the midst of illusion and reality experiencing the horror of the seven-color space-time rule.

According to the Wizard World Literature, Colorful Time and Space is an irrational illusory world of death.

The seven-color space-time rule, the essence of its rules is through illusion, to make people believe what happens in illusion, gradually assimilate lost in the process of experiencing the constant killing of themselves.

And its intrinsic composition is a subconscious fantasy world hidden deep inside, already very close to the dimensional gap, in which any rule seems normal, even with its own unique balancing rules, the only difference is the frequent abnormal death phenomenon and the strange way of thinking of organisms!

And what's scariest is that the people of this world are not surprised by death, even as a tone and a laugh, and life goes on.

In this anomalous world, people's thinking and reason tend to be “psychotic”, and when creatures caught in this illusory rule attempt to use normal thinking, or use their own power to cause mass accidental deaths, they are invisible to the seven-color space-time rule, thus greatly increasing their chances of suffering accidental deaths.

General, like the curse of destiny!

Even more ingeniously, only one death by the surgeon is required, the sealing technique in reality will be complete, accumulate the last layer of colorful space-time sealed bandage, even if the bandage is later released, it will not cause the surgeon to reverse the magic phage, accumulate layer by layer of bandage until the seal is completely completed.

Hate the colorful rules of time and space encountered by the god of meditation...

The infinite ocean of flowers, not so much as the ocean, but the ocean is made up of countless flowers, fluctuating waves and waves.

“Hey, Mahjong, today's date flower mud tastes wrong! ”

A fire bee screamed.

On this sea of flowers, countless bees ”buzz“ fly and even build flower alleys, like every unique rule in the small and medium-sized world, with their own unique rules, hating the illusory rules of the evolution of the heart of the god of the underworld is this, obviously a god with a story.

“What's wrong? If you want to rely on it, just say it. Believe me or not, I'll call the security team right away. ”

A fat bee screamed in disgruntlement.

“Okay, you're tough. You remember that! ”

The bee let go of the harsh words and left. What is beyond the reach of the mind is that it is clearly wearing the armor of the security forces and does not know who the old mahjong is threatening.

“Yoo-hoo, this is my son, my son is born, look how strong he is! ”

A young and fast 2B bee dad, holding a baby bee pupa, throwing it in the sky and catching it again, not having fun, everyone needs to show off.

“Che, it's worse than my son. Look, my son is contacting the flying technique! ”

The other passing bee mocked and pointed to a little bee trying to fly over his head. As soon as the young happy 2B bee father saw it, he was angry: “My son can, too, show him, baby can fly! ”

As you can imagine, "Putong" sounded, but it was just the baby of the chrysanthemum, falling into the sea.

“Wahahaha, see, your son is such a loser, he actually went to learn to swim, maybe this is the sin left by your wife and a flower fish, wahahaha...”

“Bullshit! My wife loves butterflies, not flower fish. How dare you insult my wife! ”

This young 2B bee father, who had just lost his son, quickly forgot his son's “accidental” death, and instead began arguing with the passersby about such a matter to prove his so-called innocence.

The rules of this world mission are so confusing.

“La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la According to modern genetic studies, parental factors are inherited to the next generation, so can you or your wife swim? La la la la la...”

badass!

All of a sudden, this refers to a passerby bee in an incredibly capable state, contacting his flying son over his head, and being swallowed by a flower fish jumping up in the sea.

Buzz, buzz...

This change has led to a lot of microscopic bees, yet this young 2B bee dad, who just lost his baby, yells, "No! It can't be true, my love, I can never prove your innocence! ”

Basically, the whole world is evolving in a strange way of thinking.

And the god of hate that falls into this world, as his first turn back to the world, necessarily maintains his own rational mind.

So...