“What is that?”

“God’s robbery!Oh my god!Lin Xuan actually brought the devil!”

“Hahahaha!Lin Xuan is finished!Since ancient times, those who have been targeted by the gods and demons will not have any luck, and will become puppets of gods and demons!”

“Hm on!How about strong talent?What is the use of air luck again?Once controlled by the gods and demons, there will be no more half-inch of his foothold in this human world!”

Some well-informed people in the Mu family soon saw Lin Xuan's situation, and they could not help but schadenfreude, and at the same time, their hearts were secretly relieved.

Ji Yanyang could not help frown, and his face changed greatly.

The demonic robbery is the coming of the will of God, the most terrible kind of disaster, which has been very rare since ancient times, and only some people who are inverted by the air and luck can encounter it.

But once the devil is met, few people can survive safely.

Satan may not take a human life, but it can change the will of the abbot and transform it into a puppet of the gods and demons, and the fate can no longer be autonomous.

Whether Lin Xuan will become a puppet of the devil, Ji Yanyang does not care, he is concerned about, if Lin Xuan is controlled by the devil, what will he do?Do you want to lose God’s hand?

Let the emperor's ancestor's artifact lose the hand of the foreign nation, which is unbearable by Ji Yanyang!

However, now Lin Xuan has been locked by the gods and demons across the boundary, and outsiders cannot be close, and he can only be anxious, but there is no response.

“Lord, how is this good?”One of his men asked in silence.

“How do I know!Perhaps the great men of our nation will get involved.”Ji Yanyang is not a good way.

“The big guy?”“Lord, can any man of our people, besides the emperor, fight against the devil?”

"Well, the human race is also an ancient race that has existed for thousands of years, how many gods are strange?"Ji Yanyang Road.

“...”

...

On the earth, Lin Xuan's majestic and powerful war body, holding a battle spear, quietly standing, like a frozen ice sculpture.

His spirit was in an unprecedented crisis.

He knew that at this moment his opponent was no longer a warrior in the traditional sense, or a demon, but a god and a foreign god.

If nothing else, this god should have seen it.

In the ancient fantasy, when the devil was robbed, there was a huge shadow of the great shore on nine days.

It is an invincible existence, and it does not matter to any mind of resistance.

However, Lin Xuan knew that if he did not want to become a second demon, he could only resist to the end.

Fortunately, he still has a tough bottom card, but he will not despair.

At this moment, he has completely lost control of his body, and the spirit is imprisoned in the sea of knowledge.

Suddenly, in the sea of knowledge, a young and thin soul shadow gradually condensed out.

It was a handsome face, and with a few young children's tenderness, eyes flashing with silky hatred and jealousy.

His appearance is the same as Lin Xuan ten years ago.

He was the dead Lin Xuan, the mortal boy who died in the flood of the town of Yulong.

The two souls were cast, and Lin Xuan's heart flashed a hint of surprise, but then he laughed disdainfully.

“You finally showed up.But what else can you do?”Lin Xuan laughed lightly.

Young Lin Xuan's soul grudged the vicissom: "You damn fake, immediately return my body to me!"

Everything about you is mine!

Women, wealth, status, power, chance, luck, all belong to me!

You have stolen everything that should have been mine, and it’s time to come back!”

“Oh, hey!”

Lin Xuan sneered, "You are dead, you are a loser, a wretched man."If I hadn’t borrowed your body, it would have been turned into a dead bone.

Now I have everything I have in exchange for my life, but you want to take it for yourself, I really don't know whether you should say that you are naive, or whimsical!"

The young Lin Xuan's eyes flashed, and suddenly smiled: "Chenyi, I can't do your things, but I must get my body back!"Get out of here for me!”

The voice did not fall, the young Lin Xuan suddenly flew forward, and the claws of his teeth rushed to the soul of Lin Xuan.

“No, not self-powering!”

Lin Xuan's heart was disdainful, casually kicking out a foot, bang, the young Lin Xuan's soul shadow was kicked out, almost dissipated.

However, the young Lin Xuan returned again and continued to pounce on fierce.

And this time, Lin Xuan was surprised to find that this childish and weak opponent had changed differently!

The eyes of the young Lin Xuan became two red eyes, like the eyes of the devil, so that Lin Xuan's heart immediately gave birth to a fatal sense of crisis.

“This is Satan!”

Lin Xuan's heart is hidden what is hidden.

Perhaps the soul of this young Lin Xuan is the seal of the demon, which is sent by the trap in the innate creation of the scriptures.

After the young Lin Xuan demonized the demon, the momentum was extremely terrible, the ferocity turned like a wolf, and in the blink of an eye, he jumped to Lin Xuan's spirit, and suddenly cracked his mouth and bited Lin Xuan.

“What a poor bastard!”

Lin Xuan was not afraid, his heart moved, a white air immediately came, into a soul storm, standing in front of him.

This white air is the power of creation.

Bam!

The soul shadow of the young Lin Xuan hit the storm, and was instantly involved in it, and under the refining of the soul, the soul shadow changed very dimly, as if it could dissipate at any time.

However, at the moment when the soul shadow is about to completely dissipate, it seems to have suddenly been injected with endless energy, and it began to die and expand rapidly.

At the same time, an incomparably terrible magic spread out, making Lin Xuan unable to help but tremble with the spirit, and it is difficult to hold himself.

“The Devil!This is Satan’s breath!”Lin Xuan's eyes were hoarse.

Under this terrible pressure, he could not bear the slightest resistance, his own will like a candle in the wind, could be extinguished at any time.

There is a true God in this world.

Of course, the true God does not refer to the gods, or to some monks who have cultivated the spiritual path.

The true God is a realm, a realm that controls the laws of heaven and earth, and can coexist with the sun and the moon, and live with the heavens and the earth.

The true God is an invincible existence, and even time is difficult to destroy them, and it can only be God who can defeat them.

Lin Xuan is not clear about the definition of God, and he does not know much about the true God.

But at this moment, in the face of the soul that gradually expanded to the huge soul, Lin Xuan clearly knew that he had no half-point chance.

He was like a small ants, facing a strong giant.

The terrible shadow looked down on Lin Xuan with a cold light, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

It made a mechanical voice: "Man Lin Xuan, my servant!From this moment on, you will become the god of the wandhara, the messenger of the world!

You will carry on My mission to awaken the foolish and ignorant creatures of the world, to make them my most loyal slaves and believers, and to give me the purest faith!

My servant, I will give you the source of destruction.

Spread the world of war and destruction!In the fear and despair of all spirits in the world, I will have eternal life.”

The demon said as he sacrificed a black crystal and flew Lin Xu's soul.

The black crystal, diamond-shaped, about the size of a fist, surrounded by black air, a glittering breath of destruction spread out, suffocating.

Lin Xuan looked at the shadow in shock, and watched the black crystal slowly approached.

He vaguely felt that when the black crystal merged with himself, he would truly become the slave of the demon god of the Dhara, and it would be difficult to turn over forever.

He wanted to resist, but he was unable to resist, and his heart could not help but be anxious.

In the face of a true God, even if it is only a projection of the true God, his cultivation and God's weapons are useless.

His only life is in the sword.

However, the projection of the demon god has entered its own sea of knowledge, why has the basalt sword not yet moved?

Lin Xuan couldn't help but be burned!

Seeing the black crystals getting closer and closer, suddenly, in the depths of the sea, a magnificent sword rose up, as if a ancient beast that had been sleeping for endless years, slowly waking up.

The immensity, the holy, the killing, the hope, the new...

The sword of terror, like a cold winter sun, slowly dispelled the cold and fear in Lin Xuan's heart.

And the projection of the demon, in the moment of feeling the sword, is like the snow and ice under the sun, quickly dissolve and disintegrate.

The demon's face suddenly changed, showing incredible colors, and the irascible roar said, "Damn it!Why is the human sword on you?“Holy shit—”

Hm!

The demonic projection completely dissipated.