After personally experiencing the red mist of the kingdom of God, he had no intention of staying away from the divinity of [pain] and [pleasure].
They circled around each other in the sky...seemingly fearless.
Meng Yi ignored the two strands of divinity, but focused his attention on the high-level divine beings that were fleeing in all directions.
The Gemini God is unexpectedly powerful. Currently, he is unable to stop any action of this god, so the most urgent task is to find a way to strengthen himself.
The divine power that belongs to the source of the plague from the first-level disease expert must be obtained!
Meng Yi went all out, and with the mighty power of the righteous god of the [Killing] path, he descended with glory.
boom--
In an instant, the entire Yun'an City lost its color and turned into a world of darkness and darkness.
Killing intent swept across!
The numerous high-level divine beings that were fleeing in all directions stumbled together.
When a few black sticky smoke flowers bloomed in the sky...
Apart from those divine graces that were unique and difficult to find in a hurry, those high-level divine graces that were ordinary and involved flying or running would kill anyone instantly.
These people were actually just affected...
The first person to be affected is the disease expert.
In the world outlined by black lines, a miserable cry suddenly came from a thick dark cloud.
The dark clouds suddenly dissipated...
A particularly disgusting wisp of divinity, like the wriggling snot, suddenly appeared in its place.
Then, in the dark world, a touch of scarlet quietly emerged.
Meng Yi bent his fingers into claws and grabbed the wisp of [Plague] divinity.
Immediately, he felt at ease!
[Plague] The divinity had no power to resist and was wrapped in the red mist and motionless.
There is nothing wrong with the Kingdom of God.
The worst-case scenario did not materialize.
Squeak~
The entire Yun'an City let out a wail of unbearable suffering.
First, the spiritual light of the city's formation network disappeared, and those howling illusory faces returned to nothingness. Then, with a few loud rumbling noises, the inner and outer walls of Yun'an City collapsed with a loud bang.
In the night sky, a hazy portal, half real and half virtual, appeared at some point.
A pink mist permeated the surroundings, stirring up endless desires in the hearts of those who saw it, making them blush and realize the ultimate, dirtiest, most vulgar, and most longed-for fantasy, as if it were within easy reach...
A group of people dodged the high-level divine grace that was impacted by the murderous intent. They just took an unintentional glance, then with a silly smile on their lips, they indulged in the endless sea of desire and rushed into the sky.
As for those ordinary people or low-level divine beings who don't have the ability to soar into the sky...
They were impatient, scrambling and grabbing at anything around them - no matter whether it was a human or a sword, no matter whether it was alive or dead...
They just want to be released.
In addition, countless distorted, illusory faces of unknown race appeared around the "portal".
They struggled frantically, uttering silent howls.
Anyone who sees this scene will feel their skin and flesh tear apart in an instant, and endless pain will affect every inch of their body.
Many people were covered in blood, their bodies hunched over, curled up into a ball, trembling all over and rolling on the ground... This made their pain worse and worse.
Of course, people who were affected by the pink mist also joined in, and now they were not picky about food at all.
As this illusory "portal" was opened, hell descended upon Yun'an City.
Everyone is sinking into the sea of desire, suffering intertwined...
Meng Yi's eyes suddenly turned red with anger!
Scarlet mist surged out, instantly covering the entire Yun'an City, isolating the indiscriminate impact from the illusory portal in the shortest possible time.
Yun'an City finally returned to normal...
Without bothering to check the situation in the city, Meng Yi fixed his eyes firmly on the "gate".
At the top of the "door", the two wisps of divine power, [pain] and [pleasure], were swirling and intertwining.
It is obvious that these two strands of divinity are the foundation for the existence of the "Gate".
A sharp murderous intent erupted, and with a loud crisp sound, Meng Yi himself quickly jumped out from the surging red mist, holding the sharp long sword transformed by his right arm, and stabbed forward at the two wisps of divinity.
The murderous intent solidified into reality, and tragic smoke rose into the sky, making the night disappear for a moment.
It is difficult to describe the changes that have just taken place in words.
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