The Lord of Time and Space who covers the sky

Chapter 154 Kowtow step by step, Bibi Dong’s horror

The silver-brown wavy hair was flying gently, and its owner took a deep breath, looking at the powerful divine power surging in his body, and his heart was extremely shocked.

The power of the ritual in the eighth test is completely different from the previous seven tests. It is less cold and evil, more of a way of control, and the purity of the divine power is much stronger.

There are some special rules...

"The power of destruction, is there any change in the Rakshasa God?"

Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes closed, a layer of lavender light surged, and there were ripples in her heart, and there were many guesses.

In the past seven divine examinations, each one had to go through extreme hardships, and endure the initiation of evil divine power. It was like torture, and the pain was enough to make most titled Douluo collapse.

But this time it's completely different, only a gift from God...

Where is the test?
What is the ceremony for the eighth exam?
"Omnipotent Rakshasa God, please inform the believers of your instructions." Bibi Dong prayed again and recited the divine mantra.

At this time, the pope lowered his head slightly in a surrender posture. His concave and convex figure was glowing with a lavender halo. His slender white jade legs were bent into a curve with a perfect curvature. A pair of divine wings behind his back flapped slightly, like a human being. A beautiful and moving holy angel with a hint of divine charm.

After the prayer sounded, the vast and deep black temple emitted wisps of dark red light, emitting special law fluctuations.

On top of the ghost-faced statue, the silver-haired man's fingers were slightly hooked, and wisps of light flowed from his fingertips, beginning the journey of creation.

For a Dao-killing Heavenly Demon, it is not that difficult to reshape the body of a weak monk.

Now that Bibi Dong is preparing to be blessed, that old body is naturally not qualified to receive the gift from the heavenly demon, and must be inherited with a new body.

Divine grace descended, a sea of ​​laws descended, and endless life essence intertwined, filling this ancient temple.

This is the spiritual spring that covers the heaven, and it also refines a small piece of divine source, carrying the auspicious color of the most divine and holy.

Bibi Dong's body was trembling slightly, and every inch of her skin was tightly wrapped by the warm and clear spring liquid. The pores all over her body were dilated, and Shen Xi was flowing. Her whole body was extremely comfortable, and she felt as if she was in an ecstasy. Cloud top.

And this was just the beginning. Soon, white mist flowed, and a massive amount of divine power like a tide crazily rushed here, overwhelming the sky, converging on Bibi Dong, and submerging her body.

The female pope of Douluo Continent had her hair disheveled, and her beautiful and elegant appearance exuded a faint luster. She was transforming, and earth-shaking changes had taken place in her body.

In the pure and rich ocean of origin, the entire body quenching and shaping process was silent. In Bibi Dong's perception, everything was like a dream. She seemed to have returned to her mother's harbor, enjoying the peace and quiet, worry-free. Carefree, no worries.

The threads spread out and wrapped around the slender and graceful body, turning it into a cocoon of light. Then it absorbed the essence from all directions and swallowed up the moonlight and stars. Every inch of the cocoon was enveloped, exuding a powerful aura.

The sea-like essence surged in like a tidal wave, one after another, submerging into Bibi Dong's body. Her body was reflected extremely transparently, her bones were turning into jade, and her blood was dyed with a wisp of purple, giving her a sense of nobility and antiquity. Contained in it.

That was a ray of divine substance given by Xu Chuan.

Monks like him were called gods in the ancient times of Immortals and Chaos, and they were high up in the sky, overlooking countless countries.

It seems incredible that a drop of blood can create a living being, but it is actually very simple, because he does not create it out of thin air, but borrows laws.

The laws of this world are active, especially the laws of life, which carry an aura of immortality.

If Xu Chuan stays in this world for a long time, he can understand the laws of life in a very short time, become a god at level [-], fight for survival in the world, and get rid of the shackles of longevity.

But this kind of immortality is limited to this realm.

Once out of the Douluo Realm, the corresponding laws no longer exist, and the laws of life will undergo special changes, which may become weaker or even dissipate directly.

What he wants is the immortal immortal status, which is the real immortality and will not fall to the immortal status due to the change of laws.

Douluo's divine throne is just an object to him, allowing him to experience that special law.

That's it.

At this moment, Xu Chuan's fingertips were filled with light, almost transparent, and he began to inject divine essence into Bibi Dong.

The body in the light cocoon was changing rapidly, and its fair and flawless skin began to reshape itself. Under the nourishment of the divine source fragments, it became more lustrous and clearer than crystal.

Endless divine flowers appeared, Xu Chuan triggered the law of life, based on the spiritual spring, and the divine source as the vein, reshaping a newborn body for Bibi Dong.

Her long silver-brown hair was constantly flying in the spiritual liquid. Bibi Dong seemed to have gone back in time, as if she had returned to 30 years ago. Her hair was wavy, her body was crystal clear, and her holy and beautiful appearance was restored, as if she was in a deep sleep. .

After an unknown amount of time, the cocoon of light shattered, thick mist rose, and a slender white jade foot stretched out. Its skin was white and rosy, as crystal clear as jade, and then a large piece of hair appeared, covering the jade body. .

The newborn female pope's limbs and bones were throbbing, exuding a powerful aura, like a work of art carved by the heavens, incomparably beautiful.

"This is...the divine body of Rakshasa"

Bibi Dong stopped in the dark temple and stared at her body, her eyes filled with surprise and joy.

As early as when she started the divine examination, she was prepared to lose her appearance.

Compared with the power of the gods, the human body is too insignificant, so if you give it up, give it up.

However, the content of the eighth test at this time was completely different from what she expected.

This powerful, perfect, and impeccable body comes from the gods.

This is a body given by God, everything is like a pure virgin.

"It seems that I was wrong. To the gods, beauty and ugliness are just illusions..."

Bibi Dong muttered to himself, looking at the ferocious Rakshasa God with a green face and fangs, and then at his slim body, feeling that his thoughts had risen to a higher level, and he was closer to the gods.

At this moment, she felt like she could do anything. This feeling was so wonderful that it was hard to let go.

Suddenly, the huge statue of the Rakshasa God spread out its light, and a powerful thought flew out, sinking into the center of Bibi Dong's eyebrows.

The face of the believer below moved slightly, and then his expression became solemn. His slender jade legs knelt down involuntarily, his forehead touched the ground, and his large silver-brown hair was scattered on the ground, looking extremely pious.

Seeing Bibi Dong bowing down to him, Xu Chuan felt a little relieved.

He uses this system of divine blessings very smoothly, as this female believer is proof of it.

If it weren't for this Rakshasa Temple, it would be very troublesome to convince Bibi Dong, and that kind of forced suppression would have hidden dangers.

Blessings under the divine system are much simpler.

You love me.

Take what you need.

"The Western Fantasy Civilization also has merits, especially religion. No wonder they all like to play with the power of faith..." Xu Chuan smiled.

He pursed his lips, waved his sleeves, and formed a mist bed in the void, and then lay directly on it.

At this time in the Dark Temple, Bibi Dong also received information about the eighth test.

Serve the gods!

She is now a dark angel. As a waiter, her first duty is to serve the gods. This is an extremely important step in the ceremony of becoming a god.

In this process, the divine attendants will experience the majesty of the gods and have a deeper understanding of the gods.

This test is extremely special. She is the ninth person to have reached this point.

The first eight failed.Once it fails, the angel's body will be taken back, and the attendant of the spirit will fall into the abyss and be swallowed by darkness.

"Such a high failure rate..."

The tall female pope's lips twitched slightly, and her heart trembled. Anyone who could start the eighth test must be a super Douluo above level 95.

And they all died, reaching this point.

"I won't lose..."

Bibi Dong bit her silver teeth lightly, her eyes filled with color, and she tried her best to pass this test.

She closed her red lips, exhaled a faint fragrance, then recited the secret mantra of Rakshasa, and began the divine test.

In an instant, everything in front of Bibi Dong's eyes changed. A hazy lavender light flashed, and the grand ancient sacrificial sound sounded, washing away time and covering everything.

At the end of the mist, a huge temple towered high in the sky. Eighteen angels were suspended in the clouds. There were crystal clear purple wings behind them, like a colorful cloud, surrounded by red electric light, flying around the temple.

Looking at these special scenes, Bibi Dong's body felt an inexplicable throbbing, as if there was some impulse hidden in her blood that was about to be poured out.

In front of her, a long staircase connected to the temple ascended, carrying a sacred aura and extremely murderous aura, connecting the sky and the earth.

Suddenly the clouds rolled, and a twelve-winged dark angel appeared, holding a dark red sword, and aimed at the woman indifferently.

"If you don't worship God when you meet one, your true life will be lost. Your name is on the hell monument. Kowtow every step, and the sins on the path to God will be cut in half, and your true soul will be protected."

The sound was so majestic that it resonated with the heaven and the earth, causing the entire divine realm to tremble violently, as if the world was speaking, oppressing the human world.

Bibi Dong's face was pale, and her heart was suddenly pinched. She knelt down devoutly and humbly, and then kowtowed step by step, starting the long steps to ascend to the gods.

At the end of the temple, Xu Chuan was sitting on the Yunmai bed, looking at the frightened Bibi Dong with a faint smile on his lips.

Sometimes, getting something too simply makes people lose their awe.

But after going through all kinds of hardships, everything is completely different.

Time flows extremely fast in the fantasy world.

In an instant, the door of the temple opened, and a female believer walked into the land of gods, kneeling step by step.

Looking at the lavender figure not far away, Bibi Dong's beautiful eyes flickered, there was a bit of pain in her eyes, but more of them were determined.

She knew what kind of god Rakshasa was.

Crazy, evil, violent, dark.

The statue in the Rakshasa Temple is proof. The green-faced fangs are the sign of the law, and the four sickles are the authority. Although it is a righteous god, in a sense, it is more like an evil god.

In the previous seven tests, Bibi Dong experienced things such as the heart-gnawing demon fetus, the sacrifice of blood, the 10-year-old soul beast, and the impact of evil energy.

The eighth test is to serve the gods.

From the literal meaning, it can be seen that what she will go through is foreseeable, it must be extreme pain, and there may even be some unspeakable punishments.

Moreover, the Rakshasa gods have been passed down from generation to generation. If the previous god makes things difficult for the successors, the successors will definitely be more violent. You can imagine how difficult it is to get the recognition of this god.

She might have to give up everything...

But for the divine position, everything is worth it.

With this belief, the most powerful woman in Douluo Continent knelt three meters away in front of Xu Chuan, and then prostrated on the ground, bowing to the ground, extremely humble.

After looking at the believer, Xu Chuan spoke in an ethereal tone and said gently: "Little guy, it's not an easy journey."

Hearing the soft words of the gods, Bibi Dong's heart palpitated, and her soul was occupied by an inexplicable sense of closeness, as if the figure in front of her was the origin of everything, making people yearn for it.

She wanted to look up at the god, but the pain on the steps stopped her.

The power of the gods is unfathomable!
Humility is a must here.

"Get up, your talent is enough to become a god. There is no need for these god tests."

The next moment, the god who exuded the sacred aura spoke again. At the same time, a breeze blew, lifting Bibi Dong up and allowing her to see clearly the appearance of the god in front of her.

It was beyond her expectation.

This is an extremely beautiful, almost demonic god who makes it difficult to distinguish between men and women.

He has silver hair shawl, a pair of crystal clear red eyes with a faint halo, and a purple mark between his eyebrows. He is wearing a gorgeous purple glazed robe, shining brightly, exuding a deep and far-reaching aura. The whole person is noble and powerful. represent.

Do not look directly!

unbeatable!

Do not profane!

The vast divine law permeated the ancient palace, exuding a special charm and overpowering all living beings who came here.

Bibi Dong's heart trembled slightly, and she lowered her head subconsciously. She felt a growing sense of shame and did not dare to look directly at God.

But she also had a question in her heart.

The real Rakshasa God is like this, why are the statues in the secret realm so sinister and ugly, and the previous test of the gods is close to evil gods.

As if hearing her inner voice, the silver-haired god smiled and said leisurely: "This long step to ascend to the gods was set up by the previous Rakshasa god. She also arranged the Rakshasa hall and the divine test in the lower realm."

"The new Rakshasa God..."

Bibi Dong's golden eyes showed special fluctuations, as if she understood something.

Xu Chuan nodded, waved his sleeves, and transparent chains emerged, outlining a woman wearing purple armor and green-faced fangs in front of her, exactly like the statue in the Rakshasa Secret Hall.

He continued to fabricate: "According to her steps, the content of the eighth test is to serve evil creatures. After all, the position of the Rakshasa God is to master the power of evil. He needs to suppress those evil creatures. Sacrificing one's life to feed demons can help you better master them." The power of evil.”

Hearing Xu Chuan's words, Bibi Dong's face turned pale, and she felt a little dizzy despite her determined character, and her body was shaky.

Serve evil creatures.

These six words sound simple, but in fact they are the most vicious punishment in the world.

The evil creatures imprisoned in the Rakshasa Hell are ugly, malicious, violent, and terrifying, and are the aggregation of evil energy.

Let her serve those monsters, and she would rather die.

She is willing to put down her dignity for the throne of God, but only as a human being.

And the content of that kind of divine test is not human at all...

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Not to mention, writing Douluo feels inexplicably happy.

It feels more fun than Dou Po.

(End of this chapter)