Chapter 627

"Heresy!"

The God with two heads and four arms found Yu Yue, the only one in the crowd who didn't kneel down for the first time, and immediately made a huge sound, like a mountain roaring tsunami.

Then he stretched out a big black hand the size of half a basketball court and grabbed it at Yu Yue.

"How dare you make trouble even if you are just a remnant?" in the face of such terrible power, ordinary people are afraid to be scared to the core. Yu Yue is not surprised at all, but snorts coldly.

He knew that this was just an illusory space constructed by spiritual powers in sculpture, not reality. Although it could also absorb people's spiritual will and make people weak and lax, it was not enough for him to fear.

He immediately urged his true thoughts to the top, like gathering sand into a tower. Strands of invisible thoughts condensed into essence in this illusory space to form a three foot long golden lightsaber.

"Cut!" Yu Yue cut off his drink, waved his sword, took up a long golden rainbow and killed the strange gods.

In front of the giant god, the three foot sword edge seemed to be just a toothpick.

But Yu Yue cut it off with a sword. The giant God was like butter cut by a hot knife. It was easily broken and extremely silky. Even the whole space was cut in half. There was a huge hole in the sky, and there was an empty dark curtain behind it.

The two faces of the slain gods were full of incredible feelings: "no... impossible..."

The deafening cry is still echoing in space, and the divine body has been broken.

When the gods perished, the people who believed in and worshipped them also disintegrated in an instant, turned into spiritual particles and scattered in the broken space.

Prick——

The illusion is like the tide receding. Yu Yuezhen wants to return to the open space in front of the cave. There are familiar figures around. They are all busy. It seems that Yu Yueyue only saw the scene just now, and the black air lingering in the sculpture in his hand is almost empty.

Although it's only a remnant soul, the size is an evil god. I'm careless

Yu yueduan sat still, but his face turned a little white.

The sword just now is similar to the 108 sword that killed the ruins Kun in the secret territory of Kunlun mountain. The only thing is that the killing of the ruins Kun is to condense the sword with the Qi of the true yuan, and then trigger the secret territory law to borrow the great power of space. The sword just now cuts through the illusory space is to condense the sword with the true mind. Under the sudden urging, it will inevitably bring some damage to its own spiritual ideas.

If at ordinary times, a small injury is nothing. If you get this sculpture, the injury is also worth it. However, this is the great luochazong. The real battle will begin soon. I hope it will not affect my action

Thinking like this, Yu Yue sensed that someone was close to him.

It's Zhao Yicheng. He seems to have finished adjusting his breath and is all right.

Zhao Yicheng smiled and sat down on the ground in front of Yu Yue. He looked at him and asked, "I see Mr. Yu's face is different. Do you find anything in front of the sculpture?"

Yu Yue also smiled and asked, "boss Zhao's sculpture is very evil. Can you tell me its origin?"

Zhao Yicheng caught a glimpse of the sculpture in Yu Yue's hand, which was as black as an ordinary sculpture. A little surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he told the origin of the sculpture:

The prototype of the sculpture is indeed an evil god, named liangliangsu Nuo. It is said that in the flying state in the era of emperor rihe Rende, a woman gave birth to a conjoined twin fetus with two heads and four arms. Because of its abnormal appearance, it is regarded as the son of a curse and asked to be executed, otherwise it will bring bad luck