Finally, thousands of miles across the land of turbidity and entering the southern district, saw that some people were being massacred, some were fleeing, some were turbidized, and some were eaten by wild shòu... The deaths caused by shòucháo are not even comparable to those of humans. kill.

Qianli felt extremely angry. The sacrifices of the warriors, the ultimate guardian, are such a group of demons?

Their despicableness is more terrifying than the turbid creatures!

There was nothing could do for a thousand miles, could only watch.

If she has enough power, enough power to change the world... that would be great!

Spirituality is dàng, heaven and earth are disordered, if you can't master the rules, you can't override rights.

Qianli faintly had some kind of comprehension in his heart.

☆176, Light and Darkness (seven)

"Lord Salomon, please release the imprisonment for thousands of miles immediately!" Uncle Tu looked at Salomon with a serious look.

Up to now, many people have faintly felt the influence of Qianli on Reiki. If the ban is not lifted again, the aura barrier will probably collapse completely.

Salomon sullen and said nothing. It's not that he doesn't want to lift the ban, it's that he can't.

It's so ridiculous! The ice crystal prison he created could not even be lifted by himself. How could he say it?

When everyone in Mingcheng saw that he was motionless, they all glared at him.

For the first time, Salomon felt aggrieved, and could not wait to smash the ice crystal that was imprisoned for thousands of miles with a palm. What is called cocooning, he can feel it.

Diermo is the only one who knows the inner feelings, he said: "It will take time to lift the ban, everyone please be safe, we will not let Qianli have any damage."

The crowd squinted at them, with deep suspicion in their eyes.

Salomon had a cold sweat on his back, slowly raised his hand, and tried to lift the ban again.

However, the entire ice crystal seemed to have become an insulator, completely unable to resonate with his power.

"Damn!" Salomon waved his hand and said angrily, "If you don't understand, let her become an ice body specimen!"

"Salomon..." Dilmo was about to step forward to comfort him, but Salo directly bypassed him and walked out the door.

Everyone in Mingcheng blocked the door and stared at him.

"Do you all want to die?" Salomon shouted coldly, "Get out of here!"

"You can't go out unless you lift the ban today." The five uncles of Jinmu, Water, Fire and Earth set up a formation without giving in.

The rest of the people also took out their weapons one after another, and there was a big battle.

Salomon was about to attack, but Diermo stopped him: "Everyone calm down, Salomon didn't mean to delay."

"It's not procrastination, that's why?"

Dilmer looked at Salomon embarrassedly.

"Because I can't solve it at all!" Salomon shouted, "Are you satisfied now?"

Everyone in Mingcheng was stunned, and they didn't expect Salomon to be unable to untie the confinement he created! They didn't suspect that he was lying. As a domain expert, this kind of thing was a shame to him, and he would never use it as an excuse.

"Then what should I do..." Before the voices of several people fell, they suddenly felt a shock at the same time, and subconsciously looked in one direction.

I saw that the ice crystal prison that Salomon said could not be solved just now had scars.

The cracks deepened with the light sound of clicking.

With a "bang", the ice crystals shattered, and countless fragments bloomed around, and the ice mist filled the air.

When the ice fog dissipated, Qianli's figure completely appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The long black hair seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze, the skin was white, and the long eyelashes were stained with a few ice beads. After shaking a few times, Qianli slowly opened his eyes.

"A thousand miles!" Everyone in Mingcheng called out in surprise at the same time.

Salomon's face was full of disbelief, unable to believe that she broke the confinement by her own strength!

Qianli stood up and smiled slightly: "I'm back."

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back." While everyone was happy, they didn't pay attention to what she meant by "come back".

Qianli turned to Salomon and the others again, and said, "Everyone, have you had a good time in Mingcheng these days?"

"..."

"I hope you have fun, because in the future, you won't have this opportunity again."

The faces of Salomon and the others sank at the same time, just as they were about to speak, Qianli had already passed them and walked straight towards the door.

The people in Mingcheng immediately followed.

Every step of a thousand miles, the spiritual energy in the body expands by one point, and everyone who is enveloped by the spiritual energy obviously feels that the negative aura is swept away.

Salomon and others also showed shock on their faces. Before, they may not have felt the effect of Qianli's spiritual energy, but now the outside world is thin, and they can really appreciate the grandeur of Qianli's spiritual energy by comparing the two.

After walking thousands of miles to the street, everyone who saw her cheered, and the depression of the past few days disappeared at this moment.

The aura is still expanding, and soon covers the entire Ming City, extending all the way to the outside of the city.

Step by step on the observation deck, feel the change of turbidity and aura.

All along, she has been passively dealing with turbid qi, because Char is a turbid person, and she is afraid that once she releases her power, she will completely oppose him. Therefore, they continue to restrain their own strength, hoping to suppress it and get closer to each other smoothly.

However, they have forgotten a truth - do not break, do not stand.

Since both forces are disordered, why not let them create the rules?

Qianli opened his hand and faced the depths of the turbid land...

A bloodstain pierced through the air, and Charles broke the throat of a turbid shòu.

Hundreds of turbidized creatures gathered around him unknowingly, crowded together like a pilgrimage, not afraid, not retreating, reflecting the blood red, eyes full of excitement.

A strong breath erupted from Char's body, repelling the turbid creatures by dozens of meters, and roared, "Go away!"

There seemed to be something approaching behind him, he turned around and slapped it with a palm. However, the palm stopped in mid-air.

In front of him was a turbid man with messy hair, hunched body, sunken eyes, blood in his eyes, a raw, unlicked ròu hanging from the corners of his mouth, and an unintelligible roar came out of his throat.

Looking at him, Charles seemed to see his former self. There is no thought, no feeling, only hunger and desire to kill.

The turbid life, the only end is death.

However, he is still alive.

Char raised his head, looked towards the north, felt the restless breath in the air, and felt a sense of loneliness in his heart.

He bypassed the turbid person, took a few leaps, and jumped out of the turbid group.

As soon as he left a few hundred meters, he heard roars and fighting sounds behind him. Looking back, the group of turbidized creatures began to kill each other, blood was flying, and the scene was tragic. The turbid man was also submerged in the shòu group, and his corpses were dismembered and eaten.

Char walked towards them again. Under the shroud of demonic energy, the original slaughter suddenly stopped, and the turbid creature was panting, repressed, and excited.

Can a turbid creature really only become such a sad existence?

Constantly reincarnating in killing and being killed, living a worthless life, and no one has mercy after death.

Char looked at his hands and suddenly realized the meaning of his existence. He can control all turbid creatures, and can also affect all turbid creatures. In the originally chaotic land of turbidity, if there is a powerful leader, can true order be established?

Char returned to the dark realm, and for the first time faced the place that disgusted him.

[Magic, are you ready? ] Earthquan's question entered Char's mind.

"I should ask this question." Char asked calmly, "Are you ready?"

[I have been preparing for thousands of years, and you, have you really decided? ]

"certainly."

[So get started, let's erode the world. ]

"No, let's build this world."

He felt that familiar and warm breath... Char rubbed his chest.

The turbid air is disordered, then let him incorporate the power of disorder into the rules he established.

If you can't have it if you avoid it, then try to break and stand.

"Char, let's fight!"

"Qianli, let's fight!"

If the world is disordered, let them create order!

People who are separated by two places, at this moment, their hearts are completely in harmony.

Two forces centered on them, shaking the whole world. In the constant confrontation and dissolution, some lives die, some are revived, the impurities in the power are removed, refined and pure, the rules are reorganized, and the power of light and darkness with the soul gradually takes shape.

A magic pattern appeared on Char's right hand.

Qianli's left eye formed a spiritual pattern.

One black and one white, the graphics are like a twin, complementing each other.

Plants revive, spiritual tools flicker.

The magic pattern on the surface of the turbidized organism is derived, and the turbidity is transformed into a shape.

The textures on all psychics resonate with power.

Above the sky, light and darkness turned into two poles, and chaos became one.

The whole world has witnessed this miraculous scene, and the majestic momentum is completely indescribable in words.

Some people without supernatural powers formed new textures in their bodies and reawakened.

Some plants without rules gradually derive rules and become new trees of rules.

Somewhere in the forest, Jie Ao suddenly stopped convulsing and gradually fell into a deep sleep, while a dark light appeared on his body, wandering linearly like life, until it turned into a strange pattern and slowly disappeared into his body.

The brains of the entire planet stopped functioning at the same time.

When the machine is turned off, it's just cold dead, but when it's running, it radiates heat.Although this heat is at the expense of life, it is proof that it is alive.It keeps calculating, not to get results, but to break through the inherent thinking and create a different future.