Chapter 1692

"Up to now, whatever you do is in vain!"

When a sword comes out, it's like the door of hell is opened, and the sword Gang turns into the river of terror. The dark river of Hades crisscross the sky, and countless blood colored stars are interwoven in it. If you look carefully, it's not water and source power that make up the dark river of Hades, but thousands of ghosts and snakes.

"As long as the will is strong enough, it can lead to miracles." Bathurst's voice was firm, and her whole body was shining with holiness.

Every netherworld serpent is dark, just like the night, with stars in it. Every netherworld serpent is a small river of stars, dense with netherworld serpents, as if in the yellow spring across the sky, leading the dead soul to the sky and away from the world by the river of stars.

"If you want a miracle, you can get it." Zhang lie's long sword falls, and Xingming river falls into the world.

"My will alone is not enough to cause miracles, but a great deal of will can turn the impossible into the possible." From the overhead space channel, we can see that all cats appear white light at the same time.

As Baxter hooks her fingers, the white light on the cat breaks away from the body, and the soul is wrapped in the white light, drawing out from the body and flying into the space channel above her head.

A large number of cat souls are like a little silver fireflies, like stars covering the whole sky.

Zhang lie gritted his teeth and said, "you killed so many cats!"

He once wandered in the dreamland for a period of time, but the cat in this world regarded Bathurst as a goddess and really worshipped her!

"They are willing and honored. They are born weak and have a certain position in the world. It's only under the protection of me that they can survive in the dreamland. It's also because of my existence. What's the problem with taking away their souls directly?"

Previously, Baxter said that she had a cat, but Zhang was surprised.

Sure enough, as he thought, in fact, Baxter never regarded cats as her kin.

The cat is just a tool in its eyes, a tool that integrates the dreamland.

"It's an honor for them to serve me as a God and be needed by me."

A large number of cat souls shuttle from the passage opened by Baxter and turn into a long river of souls. All the souls surround Baxter and blend into her white and silvery body.

Cat's soul has become the most important cornerstone. She voluntarily gives her soul without any impurity. She easily absorbs it, and her soul and herself are expanding rapidly.

With a large number of cat's soul prying the origin of the dreamland, the virtual shadow of the origin behind becomes clear, and the power of the origin is integrating into Baxter's body.

Wrapped in the light, a lot of spiritual power surged out, layer upon layer, as if into an eggshell.

The sound of "Dangdang" is heard all the time. Each dark devil snake is like a sharp blade, more like a meteor. It cuts through the yellow spring of the stars and makes a sound of jingling. It seems that it collides with gold and iron. It's hard to break, but it just cuts off a layer on the eggshell.

In the white light, you can see the huge silver / cat standing up slowly, and countless cats' souls are melting into it like flames.

As Bathurst said, no will can completely resist this power.

However, with the help of countless cat wills, Baxter did not fight alone. With the help of countless cat wills, she preserved her wills and perfectly integrated the origin of the dreamland.

There is a perfect balance between the will of the cats and the power of the origin.

Meow!

With the sound of a cat, the white light burst out, the aurora opened in the sky, and the colorful glow spread out in the sky like a ribbon.

The sky presents a beautiful picture, and Barthel stands in the light and auspicious, holy and beautiful, which makes people's eyes difficult to move.

It is clearly a cat, but it has a human posture. It radiates holy radiance, just like the incarnation of a God. It holds a tambourine in its right hand, a shield decorated with a lion's head in its left hand, and a small package on its left arm.

There are colorful lights in Bathurst's eyes. Now it has merged with the origin of the dreamland and become the closest to the existence of the gods in this world.

Hell sea!

The source force of pitch black expands instantaneously.

The dark source force is like an abyss, more like an endless universe. The stars scattered in the dark source force make people intoxicated.

Stars are dotted in the sky, and the night turns into a roaring and raging sea. The strong wind makes the turbulent tide, and the back waves push the front waves. Rows of black tides rush in. The sound is like thunder, the potential is like a million horses, and the meteor flies through the sky. The stars vibrate, and the whole star map is constantly changing.

The dark waves fly by in unison, and the sky of the night sets off waves one after another. The waves are stacked one after another, and the starlight wriggles. The night becomes layered. The aurora is all over the sky, and the waves are stacked one after another, as if in the sky, covered with a wonderful veil.

From a distance, it looks like countless roaring star dragons rolling. The dark dragon seems to be the incarnation of the river of stars. The whole night sky is surging and thundering.

Xinglong wandering, Black Sea and thunder forest interweave, aurora for three thousand miles, beautiful intoxicating.

When a sword comes out, millions of stars vibrate, the sword's strength transiently turns into terror, and the dark sea sweeps. The black sword light roars like a black dragon, the sword's meaning is turbulent, the sword's potential changes like the aurora, the sword's strength moves like ghosts at night, the sword's spirit howls like ghosts, the bright sword's awn flies like countless meteors across the night sky, and the sword's spirit makes the stars ripple.

The whole night sky changes, and millions of star dragons fall from the sky. It's not a storm that can be described. It's the legend that the sky has broken a hole, and the flood of destroying the world rushes down.

The sea breeze blows a sharp "clarion call". Xinglong seems to be thousands of brave soldiers who launch a fierce attack and shout.

"Qiang"

Baster just waved her claws, and the light of her soul spread out with the silver claw light, tearing the huge sea of Hades from the middle to both sides.

"Now the situation is reversed."

Bathurst looked at the claws gracefully and felt the different power.

With a buzz, the silver mist boils. The silver claws fall like a mountain. They magnify rapidly and cover the sky. They burst out in the mist and engulf the heaven and earth.

Zhang lie roars and his eyes shine.

Time is like a sword

With the passage of time and the flow of time and space, Zhang liehua turns into a streamer. Through the mist, the sword light tears the sky light, and the long sword passes by. Baxter waves her long tail like a silver whip, whistling in the void, and the white light is as strong as a sea wave.

Zhang lie leaped up, and a dazzling brilliance bloomed on his forehead.

The sharp sword will soar to the sky, Zhang lie's soul sea is turbulent and full of rays. In the huge soul sea of the world, there is a big cocoon.

Big cocoon has broken a hole, what powerful things in warm.