The words are spoken.

Glancing at the rag doll that Ai Cangsheng had curled up in his palms and trying to hide, Xu Xiaoshou curled his lips and said with a joking expression:

"Like this?"

Although I don’t have the eye of the road.

Xu Xiaoshou's various road maps are really not covered.

This looks like the work of a little girl. Could it be a gift from Lei Xiaoxiao to him?

Look at the life!

Now look at it from the perspective of the mysteries of life.

That rag doll actually looked like a living person - the power inside was so surging that it was not even inferior to that of Yu Lao in front of the Saint Emperor!

"What?"

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

The aura hidden here feels vaguely familiar, as if I have seen it before...

Evil?

Haunted doll?

Is this the trump card of loving the common people?

"etc!"

Xu Xiaoshou's pupils are certain.

His thoughts suddenly flashed back to the world of flowers, and the many things he had inferred from the side of Tongshou Yinjian.

Sui Yin not only cooperated with the demon ancestor in the inverted pagoda.

He must have used some method to return to the Holy Spirit Continent.

Now it seems that this "method" is not Yue Gongli, but... love for the common people?

…

"Sorry, I have to deal with some personal matters..."

I have always been taciturn when I love the common people.

Having said this, I put the evil spirit doll in my hand away.

The momentum around him suddenly changed, like an inflated balloon that exploded without any hesitation at the moment it reached its limit.

"Forbidden·Art Type Imprisonment·Second Stage Unsealing!"

"Forbidden·Spell Type Imprisonment·Three Stages of Unsealing!"

With a bang, the land of thousands of miles of void was swept up by the boundless sinister aura.

This breath is called evil spirit, but at this time it is not mixed with any evil spirit activity. It is an expression of one's own will to love the common people.

"devil……"

"This is the devil!"

The evil wind was biting, and I was drunk in the wind. I didn't expect that the rhythm of the battle situation would change so quickly, and it was about to reach a climax.

The missionary mirror is now focused on Master Shou. Looking from Master Shou's point of view, it then zooms in on the battlefield.

When the Great Emperor unscrupulously unsealed...

The sudden burst of power destroyed the surrounding mountains, forests, and half of the nearest city.

"All dead!"

The ancient war platform came into play again in an instant.

The changes around Love for the Common People were still maintained, but all the creatures that had died under that surging power suddenly gathered back together.

"All alive again!"

The city and the spiritual master once again lived within the scope of the confinement and unsealing of the spell, but they did not feel that death was worse than death over and over again.

The self-will of the Ancient War God Platform is as strong as Xu Xiaoshou expected, and it seems to be detecting that the power state is "continuous"...

All the creatures around the battlefield were faded out of the battle.

Free in the battle, on the edge outside the battle.

"ah?"

Feng Zhongzui analyzed it for a while, then screamed, "Can it still be like this?"

You can watch the battle at close range just by dying. Realizing this, the people from the Eastern Region rushed to the frontal battlefield with all their might.

At this moment, the spiritual masters in front of the preaching mirrors in other places in the five regions became a little jealous.

They also want to watch the battle head-on.

But in fact, most people's spiritual thoughts cannot even cover the frontal battlefield. Even if they get close, they are not as clear as the analysis of the preaching mirror.

"Just wait and see what happens, everyone."

Feng Zhongzui knew what Wuyu was thinking, and said with some worry: "In my opinion, this looks huge, or maybe it's just... the beginning?"

The words just fell!

In the middle of the battlefield, Ai Congsheng had a resolute look on his face. He actually finished two sentences without stopping, and then raised a seal:

"Forbidden·Spell Type Imprisonment·Four Stages of Unsealing!"

Click——

The sound of cracking sounded like the Tao.

Around Ai Cangsheng, countless body-binding chains that were tightening and trembling instantly appeared, and then they all collapsed with a flick of the chain.

"boom!"

The power released at that moment set off a violent wind and rage almost halfway across the world.

The surrounding creatures protected by the ancient battlefield platform were all bombarded by the huge force and were all ejected from the battlefield.

Starting from loving the common people, the aura of evil spirits is rich and thick, and when it spreads, it almost fills the whole world.

"Master Shou, please stay away!"

This madness is so exciting.

Drunk in the Wind simply cannot describe how I feel at the moment. It’s just a human body, it’s just a liberation of power.

It can actually fill an entire world just in terms of form!

If we really want to fight, can a whole world of creatures be destroyed with just one slap?

"No wonder Emperor Cangsheng must invite the Ancient War God Stage..."

"Holy God Continent really limits the performance of this great emperor!"

After loving the common people, he stood in the center of the black hole full of twisted repulsion, motionless.

His seal will never be removed.

His state is heart-stopping.

"Isn't it?"

Feng Zhongzui's pupils dilated, and he suddenly thought of something.

As soon as the murmurs fell, I heard a thought coming from the other side of the battle:

"Forbidden·Spell Type Imprisonment·Fifth Level of Unsealing!"

call out!

The power of an evil god no longer bursts out, but instead is absorbed into the body of the great emperor.

Not even a tiny bit of it spilled out!

Seeing this scene, the heart of the five regions stopped.

Xu Xiaoshou stood far above the sea, his pupils trembling.

With such surging power, you can release it as you please, but you can also withdraw it as you are asked?

"wait……"

"etc!"

The wind screamed drunkenly.

Because under the gaze of the preaching mirror, the great emperor of the people has not stopped yet?

His handprints were still on his chest, his eyes were calm, and it was clear that his figure and face had been pulled by the invisible terrifying force, and were extremely distorted in the mirror.

His voice was firm as iron, yet as indifferent as ever.
To be continued...