Chapter 1093

"This condition is harsh. The God we chose is not to inherit the positions of light God and dark god of us, but to create a new God position - the God of chaos!"

At this point, the light God looked down at the lonely cloud and asked, "do you understand?"

When light and darkness are combined, it is a chaotic world.

In this wave after wave of impact, Gu Yun tends to be numb. The words brought to her by the God of light undoubtedly show a new world, which is more magnificent than any world she knows.

The huge amount of information in it has made her unable to think. She can only nod with the words of the God of light.

"You will ascend to a new throne and create your own legend for the world. There is a greater test waiting for you in front of you, so your road has not come to an end." The God of light said in a warm voice.

Her gentle eyes stared at Gu Yun and approached her step by step. Finally, she stopped in front of Gu Yun and dropped a soft kiss on her forehead. At the same time, her voice echoed in Gu Yun's ear: "you are the salvation of the world!"

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Gu Yun's face was covered with a layer of frost, and her cold eyes were not mixed with any emotion. She raised the world sword and inserted it into the divine personality of Ji Fuhui and Lan Jie without hesitation. They gave a painful scream, and the whole face was as white as paper.

The two men glared at Gu Yun maliciously. However, they had become prisoners, but they had no room for resistance. Gu Yun easily destroyed their divine personality and wasted their efforts for hundreds of years.

"Gu Yun, you will die hard!"

"I curse you with soul blood sacrifice, but everyone you care about will die because of you! You'll be alone all your life! "

Ji Fuhui and Lan Jie shouted together. Their eyes had been congested, and the surging hatred inside was like molten purgatory, like two irrational mad dogs, completely lost their previous demeanor as gods.

"Grandma, I dare to curse Gu Yun. If I don't beat you so that my parents don't know you, it's not my ghost Jue!" When ghost Jue cursed and rolled up his sleeves to dry, Gu Yun had already taken the lead in ending their lives.

The blood sprayed out and dyed the yellow desert red. Until their death, their eyes were unwilling to open. Their spirits separated from their bodies and were about to escape, but they were collected into a porcelain vase by Guijue.

He shook the porcelain bottle in his hand, plugged the bottle stopper, and the smile hanging on the corner of his lips was like a devil. The spirits of Ji Fuhui and Lan Jie trembled in the porcelain bottle. They madly bumped into the porcelain bottle and wanted to escape. However, the consequence of doing so was only to aggravate their pain.

Fear finally appeared in their eyes. Even if the gods and souls were destroyed, they would never want to fall into the hands of Guijue, because what was waiting for them would be life rather than death. Even if they had died once, the torture on the soul was more than ten times more painful than that on the body.

Ghost Jue raised his head, looked at Gu Yun, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "they'll give it to me. I'll treat them well and let them have a very profound lesson!"

When it comes to the word "reception", ghost Jue's voice becomes ponderous, and successfully makes the two fresh spirits shiver.

Gu Yun nodded and looked at ghost Jue to ease her complexion. She said seriously, "thank you."

Originally, ghost Jue didn't have to drip this muddy water, but he chose to come!