Other angels see small nine ready to start, at the moment one by one leaked the color of fear.
Many female angels, in particular, felt that marrying a mortal was just like putting flowers on cow dung, and their arrogant heart could not accept it at all.
They even ridicule the female angels who choose not to be gods.
But at the moment, when Xiaojiu raised her hand and her spirit burst out, they all screamed in horror.
"My Lord, we are willing to marry mortals! Give me another chance. "
Those arrogant female angels, who dislike mortals, flutter and open their wings at the moment. It's like flying to the martial spirit city. First, they can find a man to save their life.
"Late!"
"The first magic skill, speed evil ring!"
Small nine hand a grip, the dark light in the gods of the body burst, the next moment, so that all people startled a scene appeared.
The gods, just like the fixed body curse, are still in the air.
"This is the result of plundering 100% of the speed?" Ning Rongrong stares big beautiful eyes, can't believe what he sees.
Small nine used speed evil ring twice, this effect unexpectedly is, let all gods all can't move.
"Lost 100% of the speed, feel like being imprisoned by space! Can the law of speed and the law of space blend
Ning Fengzhi is holding a walking stick. His heart is shocked. If it is not for this hand, how can he have such a novel idea.
Maybe the law of speed is really related to the law of space.
"It's not surprising that all people's laws will agree with his laws at a certain point, which is the integration of laws!"
Small nine see strange, since the elements can be integrated, the law can also be integrated.
"The ninth miracle: the deprivation of the throne!"
The dark light was shining, and the gods in the air, who seemed to be imprisoned, screamed one by one. All the rules they felt were plundered at this moment.
Countless insights into the law into the small nine's mind, let him have a deeper understanding of the law.
Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, wind, thunder, light, dark, shadow, space
Before, there was no comprehensive rule. At this moment, it was clearly presented in Xiao Jiu's mind.
In the void of his body, that side of the world is madly evolving these rules.
In the void, heaven and earth begin to open, and everything evolves.
Small nine idea move, the power of life released, the boring world become vibrant, gave birth to a variety of plants.
Then, everything evolves, animals appear, intelligent races multiply... They imitate nature and create a way of cultivation.
Then, with the evolution of the world, there appeared the super strong, who had the strength of the God King and wanted to fight against the will of heaven and earth.
Small nine will into a giant hand, a slap on this peerless strong beat to death, conveniently destroyed the whole world.
The world in the void returns to its original state.
"The world, so it is!"
Small nine opened eyes, his breath at the moment become mysterious incomparable, people can see his existence, but can't feel his breath.
Little Jiuru seems to be out of this dimension.
From his perspective, Douluo's plane is no longer a material world, but a complex structure of matter, energy and space.
Xiaojiu also saw the barriers that enveloped the Douluo plane. Besides the barriers, there were other worlds, including Tianzhu plane, undead plane, and destroyed Tianhuo plane, where the laws were chaotic and the material and energy were mixed.
As soon as he looked up, he saw the divine world and the construction of the whole world.
We can see how the material energy, space and laws that make up all of this are put together, and how they operate and change, just like a series of complex and regular mathematical functions.
At this moment, Ning Fengzhi and others unconsciously kneel down, like kneeling down to the creator. They don't know why, but they have admiration and Submission from their hearts.
"False Creator!"
When the God of destruction saw this scene, he didn't feel shocked. He just felt the state of Xiaojiu at the moment in the Dragon God, but the Dragon God was the creator who created the whole divine world and all the subordinate planes.
How can Xiaojiu compare with Dragon God?
But this kind of atmosphere that makes him feel extreme oppression can't be wrong."Well, it's time to end!"
With a wave of his hand, Xiao Jiu wiped the gods out of the world as if he were erasing a picture on the blackboard.
There was no terrible explosion, no energy dissipation, and it was extremely calm.
It's like these gods shouldn't exist.
"This..." Ning Fengzhi swallowed his saliva. Now he can't understand the power of Xiaojiu. It's beyond the scope of God!
As if from the root, erase everything.
"My Lord!"
More than a dozen surviving female angels are all shivering at the moment, with their wings folded and crawling on the ground. They can't understand the power of little nine.
Only in the most pious way can they express their great awe of the unknown power.
"Xiaojiu, do you think that's the way to win? No way
The God of destruction roared, and his body was shining. All the gods were absorbed by him, and he was also evolving at an incredible speed.
Shura, good, evil, destruction
Finally, the God of destruction looks at the God of life. The God of life nods, turns into a light of life and merges into the body of the God of destruction.
"Five sources, together!"
"The return of the throne!"
In the divine world, many helpless gods, or angels, fly to the God of destruction.
"No! ~ ~" Ning Rongrong screams in pain. She feels a great force to tear up her soul and extract the colorful throne she got.
"Invincible divine light!"
Ning Fengzhi quickly brushes an invincible divine light to Ning Rongrong, but this divine light has not persisted for a second, it is completely broken.
Ning Rongrong's divine body is disintegrating little by little.
"It's no use! No one will pay any attention to her. That's the price of getting the God's throne. I want to sacrifice my life and soul for the god world! "
The God of destruction laughs and devours all the deities, and then he can be promoted to the realm of the creator God, the world, just like his body.
"I don't want to die!" Ning Rongmei's eyes are full of panic.
"Dad, grandfather sword, grandfather bone!"
At this moment, she is no longer a goddess of nine colors with the throne of God, but a helpless little princess who just wants to hide under the wings of her elders.
"Rong Rong ~ ~"
Ning Feng screams in pain and wants to help, but he can't even get close.
Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes, full of despair, a drop of crystal tears fall, she really regret at the moment, had chosen small nine, she would not choose to inherit the throne.
"Nine brothers..."