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Chapter 1248: 1253.Seven Thrones are all destroyed

  Sorrowful soul.

  The last demon king of the Seven Thrones.

  Resentment is born from the heart, and the soul of sorrow can peep into everyone's heart, which is somewhat similar to the eye of desire.

  But the difference is that the eye of desire is to reveal the desire in your heart.

  And the soul of sorrow is to become another you.

  Whether it is power, level, or attack method, the Soul of Sorrow is the same as Lin Wuwan.

  Even their attacking tactics, habits, and tone of voice are exactly the same.

   "Smelly shameless, I actually learn from me and watch me kill you, this little bitch!" Extremely cold dancing, one of them, Lin Wuwan, was very angry, and the temperature dropped again.

   "You little bitch, the wicked should sue first!" Another Lin Wuwan screamed in the same tone.

  The two collided with each other, silver snowflakes sprayed, and the throne hundreds of meters in size was frozen into ice, and then collapsed and burst into countless ice slag.

  At this moment, Lin Wuwan used the ability that the other party could not imitate.

  The power of faith! !

  The power of faith gathered formed a golden sun in Lin Wuwan's body, and this sun eventually transformed into an ice sun exuding endless chill under the extreme ice cold.

  Yang Qun, is the heir of Huaxia Shenlong.

  And Lin Wuwan is the heir of Yang Qun’s power of faith.

  The ice sun rotates, and the ice sun, which originated from the gathering of all people in China, has gradually become more and more terrifying.

  The cold wind howled, and a round of ice sun bloomed behind Lin Wuwan, and ice-blue light shot out from the ice sun. All the objects illuminated by this round of ice sun were frozen in an instant.

   Click, click, click!

  People finally see who Lin Wuwan is.

  The soul of sorrow, it is impossible to have the power of faith in China.

  At this moment, the frozen body of the Soul of Sorrow also began to change.

  Although it cannot fully replicate the power of belief, it can be imitated, and it is imitated in a very different way.

  Behind the Soul of Sorrow, a round of black sun appeared.

That is……

  Antimatter energy!

  The antimatter energy exudes a jet of black luster, and the jet black light collides with the blue ice light, which is directly annihilated and dissipated, and annihilated into nothingness.

  The anti-matter energy turned out to be a projection, imitating the power of faith to become this annihilating light that melts everything.

  The two forces gradually formed a tug-of-war. The power of faith and the projection of anti-matter energy disappeared from each other, and they all turned into nothingness.

  At this time.

  Lin Wu thought of that sentence late.

  Yang Qun once pointed her.

  In this positive energy world, anti-matter dark energy is not allowed to exist, and will disappear once exposed to the air.

  Darkness will not only annihilate her ice sun.

  Dark antimatter energy will annihilate everything!

  The energy in Lin Wuwan’s body no longer only confronts the Soul of Sorrow, but attacks the surrounding dark hall.

  Thrones made of unknown materials were shattered into dregs, all thrown into the dark sun.

  Ablation.

  Destroy.

   disappears.

disappear.

  All matter that exists in this world is positive energy.

  The big dark day not only fights against Lin Wuwan’s ice day, but also fights against these positive energy substances, which are directly suppressed to the downside.

  "Gods, don't underestimate the gathering of the Chinese people!!"

   "I haven't really tried hard yet, are you going to fall down?"

   "Small bitch, you continue to learn!"

  Lin Wuwan laughed loudly, which was in line with her style. Bing Rizhong gathered the faith of countless Chinese people. To a certain extent, Lin Wuwan was more able to understand everyone's wishes.

  She used to be in the River of Souls, and she had seen too many.

  They may be any identity before they are alive, doctors, teachers, civil servants, code farmers, beggars...

  After they die, their souls enter the river of souls, and all their memories become sand grains and sink to the bottom of the river.

  Lin Wuwan saw too much when he persisted in the river of souls. The regret and happiness of each of them in their lives, the pain and happiness of each of them in their lives, Lin Wuwan could see clearly.

   Therefore, Lin Wuwan is the most suitable person to accept the power of faith.

  There is no sorrow in life, and no pain in death.

  The lives of countless people, the wishes of countless people.

  Lin Wuwan suddenly opened her eyes in the endless ice and snow, her eyes were only cold and ruthless, just like the state of a Valkyrie without emotion.

  However, she is not really ruthless.

  Instead, we are using absolute reason to evolve the lives of all people.

  Birth, old age, sickness and death.

  Happiness, anger, sorrow and joy.

  A person’s life, but so.

  The color of Bingyang gradually changed. From the beginning, the blue ice color gradually deepened, deepened, and finally turned directly into silvery white.

  Silver light gathered, and the entire space froze into ice. Lin Wuwan raised one of his hands, and an extremely dazzling silver white light rushed directly into that round of black sun.

  The projection of dark antimatter energy has disappeared!

  Extreme ice cold impacted on the Soul of Sorrow, directly freezing the opponent into huge ice.

   Then... shattered!

  Fried into pieces of silver light in the sky.

  The dark antimatter crystal nucleus is exposed to the air, and gradually begins to annihilate, disappear, and dissolve.

  Sorrowful soul---death! !

  The last person on the Seven Thrones, the Soul of Sorrow is dead.

  Death to death.

   Under Lin Wuwan's attack, he died like this without even screaming.

  Until now, the Seven Thrones of Sins have finally come down.

   "Everyone has his own path, does he step on this path to reach the extreme?"

   "You are purgatory, not bad, very good."

  In the golden flower buds, there was a magnificent voice.

  The buds trembled slightly, and the petals seemed to open.

  In the center of the golden bud, a dark man sat there.

  He is like the **** of darkness, his whole body is shrouded in darkness, absorbing all light sources.

  However, he is completely different from the God of Darkness.

  Because he is not a shadow, but a black hole, a black hole that swallows everything, even light.

  The last trump card of the gods?

  Who is this person?

   "The Seven Thrones have all been destroyed, and there are no evidence of several sixth-order demon gods outside."

   "Most of your biochemical plants have been destroyed."

   "Gods, it's time for the last resort, or you will just disappear."

   Yang Qun said indifferently, the next battle should belong to him.

  The man in the golden bud made him feel an unprecedented difference.

  It seems that this man does not come from this world at all.

  This man is not recognized by this world, and hated by the whole world.

  He seems to be surrounded by dark antimatter all over his body, or that his whole body is full of dark antimatter energy.

but.

  He has not been wiped out by this world.

  He was not annihilated by the space, nor did he ablate the positive energy matter around him.

How is this going?

  A man created by dark matter?

  In the end, it was not backlashed by this world.

Why?

  ……

  ……

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