Forbidden art, I don't know how long ago, it has become the exclusive term of the kingdom of angels, and even the power of the Holy See under the kingdom of angels.
The power of forbidden arts, combined with the power of angels, is comparable to the power of large, medium and small fairy arts, or even top fairy arts!
In the entire sky world, light spots like grains of sand continued to pour down from the sky, pouring little by little into the surroundings of the seven-eyed evil spirits.
In that kind of fluctuation, it is like the wrath of the gods, the power of the gods is vast, and no one can match!
"Buzz!"
Xiao Yan's eyes were indifferent, the seven sacred patterns seemed to be provoked, and the ancient divine power was continuously released, and they were slowly merged under Xiao Yan's control.
"What's the matter... the fusion was interrupted?"
Just when the seven-color holy pattern was about to merge, a touch of interference from the depths of the soul completely blocked it, and Xiao Yan's eyes couldn't help but become solemn.
"Is it the power left over from the Seven Lights Array?"
The strange scene in front of him finally made Xiao Yan realize that something was wrong.
Such a formation not only restricts the display of his fighting skills, but even imprisons his ability to fuse the seven-color holy pattern?
The Seven-eyed Heretic God was obviously well prepared to attack. Now, Xiao Yan finally understood why the Seven-eyed Heretic God was so reckless.
"Wait... what is this?"
The fusion of the seven-color holy pattern failed, and it slowly fell in front of Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan's eyes suddenly shrank, and it turned out that he was able to see some strange pictures from the void surrounded by it.
It was a dark and unknown world. There was no power in the whole world. There was only an ancient bronze cauldron no more than the size of a palm standing and spinning in the void.
Chaos, ancient, sacred, and countless powerful forces in Xiao Yan's cognition slowly radiated from this ancient cauldron.
This is where the Flame God Cauldron is located?
The seven-color holy pattern, especially the third holy flame, was trying to merge, but it turned out that Xiao Yan found the place where the Flame God Cauldron existed?
This Ding Divine Artifact stands in the ranks of the Seven Realms Divine Artifacts. Based on Xiao Yan's guess, its power is probably only stronger than that of the Divine Execution Ruler.
"Listen to my call... and kill the demons with me!"
Xiao Yan's mind moved and prayed quietly, but with Xiao Yan's actions, the ancient cauldron seemed to be summoned and responded to Xiao Yan little by little!
"Dawn of the Demon-breaking Light, Goddess of Endless Light, help me clean up the filth in the world."
"The forbidden technique of light, the light of sorrow."
At the same time, the singing of the forbidden technique was completely completed, and a mighty magic sound that penetrated the entire sky resounded!
Countless pure white filaments are extremely sacred, with a purifying aura like morning dew, leaning down from the top of the sky from the Heavenly Mountain Demon.
The light is like a torch, baking the heart and purifying the soul. It seems that as long as there is any evil fluctuation, it will be subject to its endless torment and erosion.
The power of light silk is just the opening song. Above the head of the Seven-eyed Evil God, a nearly transparent white sun is quietly suspended. The sun is very special. Whether it looks or feels the past, it seems that it no longer exists!
But it was this extreme contrast that made the hearts of Mu Yingying and Yun Yun tense.
That Luminous Sun is the most destructive existence!
"Tear!"
Just the fall of the ray of light completely evaporated all the power in Xiao Yan's body, and even the energy of heaven and earth and the evil aura in the air were completely wiped out.
At a glance, this sky is full of holes as if it was bitten by a greedy sacred beast!
The Seven-eyed Evil God began to have pure white light emerging from his body, exuding an incomparably brilliant pure world light, and even behind him, the formation of angel wings was slowly forming!
If he hadn't known the details of this guy long ago, surrounded by such divine power, he really looked like a human angel in charge of order.
"All of this... will end here completely!"
"Sunday, the sound of lamentation!"
He stretched out his palm and slowly dragged the Luminous Sun, his eyes locked directly on Xiao Yan's body and soul, making it impossible to retreat, no escape!
Countless screams and growls sounded like a prisoner who committed a heinous crime repenting and apologizing for his unwillingness.
But those low-pitched screams sounded just now, but they were like chains of ancient sacred light, suppressing Xiao Yan in the void!
Countless points of light, the filaments of light slanted rapidly, surrounded Xiao Yan in an instant, forming a white battlefield!
Xiao Yan's body was restrained and suppressed in the core of the battlefield!
The light and shadow flew away, and the world above the entire sky began to become illusory and broken, and it seemed that it could not withstand the blow of the sun.
Lunian started to move, and shot towards Xiao Yan little by little!
The sliver of light that was driven along the way turned into an endless sacred flame at this moment, and launched the most severe whipping on Xiao Yan's body, skin, and soul!
The huge forbidden technique composed of billions of rays of light is no less powerful than the category of top immortal techniques!
When they were in the ghost realm, the power of the forbidden arts performed by the Demon of Light and others was only comparable to that of the little fairy. Now the power of the forbidden arts performed by the Seven-eyed Evil God is too powerful, enough to overwhelm Xiao Yan. Sinner, completely obliterate this again!
"The power of angels... the forbidden technique is indeed a very powerful power."
Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not make any move.
He knew that no matter what, he couldn't escape the shackles and struggles of the battlefield.
Because he is carrying a demon, his fighting skills are restricted. At this moment, he is like a demon who is hated by countless creatures in the world, and is undergoing inhuman torture!
The rays of light surged and seemed to form a shackle of light, which completely imprisoned Xiao Yan's body, skin, soul and all other forces.
The rays of light were like molten flames, and they whipped mercilessly, burning Xiao Yan's skin, flesh, and bones, performing the most sacred baptism and punishment on Xiao Yan.
The power of the forbidden magic of light attribute~ makes time, the void is long and strangely twisted.
Without the power of demons, Xiao Yan would still have the opportunity to resist. Unfortunately, demons and angels are two completely different concepts.
"Being able to die under the forbidden technique of light cast by this evil **** is worthy of your identity as a descendant of the Xiao clan. Listen to the destruction!"
The Seven-eyed Evil God roared like crazy.
In his faceless face, the original appearance was slowly transformed, and seven evil eyes floated in it, as if admiring his proud work!
The light of the sun was approaching little by little, Xiao Yan only felt that he was being restrained and bound in the battlefield of the sky, the flesh and blood on the skin became blurred, and a trace of blood flowed out uncontrollably, it seemed that all this was Your own fault!
Despair, death, and other auras filled his mind.
"I'm a demon... and I'm also a descendant of the Xiao clan."
"I... don't regret it."
Even at this moment of life and death, Xiao Yan actually slowly revealed a smile, and then the demon blood in his chest began to boil and tremble!
In front of the chest, the seven-color holy pattern wriggled, seemingly spanning endless time and space, summoning an extremely ancient bronze cauldron from the distant world on the other side.
That is... the Flame God Cauldron in its true form!
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