At this time, the God of Time said: "This sword can penetrate space. It is useless for your body to hide in another space. This sword will find you and kill you!"
He was very proud and watched quietly as the lightsaber flew in front of Mizuki. The next moment, Mizuki would be pierced through his body and fall to the ground.
However, at this moment, the God of Light noticed that his position seemed to have changed.
The next moment, he felt a pain in his chest. When he looked down, he saw the tip of a sword protruding from his chest.
The tip of this sword was somewhat familiar. It was silver-white and seemed to be the one that he had just sprayed out of his mouth.
Isn't the target of this sword Mizuki? Why am I the one being pierced?
Mizuki now stood where the Divine Envoy of Light had been before, looking at the Divine Envoy of Light who had his back turned to this side and was stabbed through the chest by a sword from behind.
"Rubbish!"
Shuimu was very doubtful. Is this the level of a divine envoy from the divine realm?
He just transformed and let himself be stabbed by his own sword.
Are people who come from the upper world and come down from the upper world so useless?
"Damn it, I'm hurt again!"
"Damn Mizuki, I'm going to kill you!"
The God of Light turned around and looked at Mizuki and roared loudly.
"The light in the world attacks me!"
"Field of Light!"
The next moment, he transformed into a super bright light bulb, and dazzling light emanated from him.
All objects that were illuminated by the light began to turn into light.
Mizuki was exposed to the light, and his clothes began to actinize. His skin stung slightly, and there was a sign of collapse and disintegration.
"What kind of move is this? It's so powerful!"
"Every object that the light shines on can be turned into light. Even my powerful body can hardly bear it."
It seems that the divine envoys who came down from the divine domain still have some merits and are not without merit.
"Huh, do you think I'm just standing here and being transformed by you?"
"I'll leave immediately!"
Mizuki directly left the world of Tianzhi Yuzhong. The world he created himself, of course, he could enter and exit as he pleased.
"It's a pity that the world with 100,000 times gravity that I finally built was destroyed by the Realm of Light."
A little distressed.
When he thought about it, this messenger of light was quite difficult.
He can turn into light, is immune to any physical attacks and spell attacks, and has a strong ability to save his life.
He was hit once by the Six-Path Rasenshuriken, and pierced through the chest by his own lightsaber, but he was just like a normal person and had a strong vitality.
Coupled with the Domain of Light, a powerful ability that even Mizuki would shy away from.
"Using ordinary means to deal with him will not work!"
"Then try soul methods!"
"The art of creation is used against the enemy, but the effect is unknown."
"If the art of creation doesn't work, just open the nine doors and attack his soul directly."
Chapter 288: Powerful art of creation, forced to die together
The gravity space has been completely destroyed.
In the realm of light, all objects are assimilated into light.
There is only light here, and there is light everywhere.
Soon, these lights converged toward the middle, and finally they all converged on the God of Light and were absorbed by him.
All his injuries have recovered, and the aura he exudes is even stronger.
The gravity space seems to have become a nutritional supplement for him.
"Humph, you can run fast!"
"But it's useless. You have been marked with the mark of light by me. I can find you wherever you go."
"I am the light, and wherever there is light, I can reach it."
A door of light appeared, and the God of Light walked in.
In Phoenix Village, Shuimu looked at the light door that suddenly appeared in front of him and was ready.
He was not surprised that the other party could come out of the gravity space. The lightsaber's attack can directly penetrate into the divine space, which means that space cannot stop him.
"You can't run away!" The God of Light stepped out from the light door and said with a sneer.
Mizuki didn't say anything more, and the third eye between his eyebrows opened again.
This eye is staring at the God of Light.
"good fortune!"
The God of Light felt the fluctuations in his pupil power and sneered: "It's useless. How can a mere mortal fight against the gods?"
"Since you don't know how to flatter yourself, you'd better go...ah..."
He suddenly screamed.
"You...what did you do to me? What is this? Get out of here, get out of here!"
The God of Light held his head and shouted in fear.
At the same time, the third eye between Mizuki's eyebrows closed automatically, and blood and tears flowed from the slits of his eyes, flowing down his nose, to his chin, and dripping on the ground, scattering like plum blossoms.
His face was very pale, like a dead person, without any blood.
His body couldn't help but swayed, and he almost fell to the ground.
He hurriedly summoned a Taoist Jade, turned it into a walking stick, leaned on the ground, and supported his body so that he did not fall down.
"Depend on!"
"This consumption..."
The pupil technique was successfully cast, but nine-tenths of his soul energy was consumed and was almost exhausted.
The consumption of pupil power is even more terrifying, and even the eyes automatically close and cannot be opened.
This kind of consumption is beyond the control of his supervisor.
The consumption of the art of creation depends entirely on the soul of the target. The stronger the opponent's soul, the more soul power and eye power Mizuki consumes, and vice versa.
The soul of the God of Light was obviously very strong, and it almost drained Mizuki dry.
"But fortunately, it worked!"
Mizuki looked weakly at the God of Light in front of him, only to see him holding his head and roaring in pain.
In the sea of his consciousness, two souls were fighting, attacking and biting each other. The battle was extremely fierce.
One of them is the soul of the God of Light, and the other is a new soul created by Mizuki using the art of creation.
Between the two, you bite me, I scratch you, you come and I go. Every effective attack can consume some of the opponent's soul power.
This battle is all about consumption!
Whoever can persist to the end is the winner.
"Get out, don't even think about taking my body!"
The God of Light shouted loudly: "Blessing of light!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mizuki discovered that all the light around him was converging towards the God of Light.
The sunlight in the sky originally illuminated the earth, but at this time, the sunlight actually condensed into a beam and shot directly at the God of Light.
It was clearly broad daylight, but the sky and the earth became dim. Only the God of Light, above his head, connected a beam of light to the sky and the earth.
With the blessing of light, the condition of the God of Light immediately improved.
"That does not work!"
"The other party can absorb the power of light, continuously replenish itself, and can quickly deal with the new soul."
Mizuki endured the physical discomfort, came to the side of the God of Light, opened the divine power space, and then sucked the opponent into it.
The soul of the God of Light was fighting and had no time to pay attention to Mizuki's little moves.
Entering the divine space, the environment immediately darkens.
There is no sun, no moon, and no starry sky here, only a faint light wandering on the ground.
This little light cannot support the messenger of God in his battle.
The condition of the God of Light had just improved a little bit, and the soul of the God of Light, which had a slight upper hand, was immediately knocked back to its original shape, losing its absolute suppressive power.
"No!"
He roared, but to no avail!
He became afraid.
The soul opposite was fearless and had no idea what fear was. It only knew how to attack without any defense.
A strong attitude that will not stop until death.
On the other hand, the God of Sightseeing becomes more and more frightened the more he fights.
With every collision, one's own soul power will be lost.
After fighting for a while, he had lost one-third of his soul power.
Although the opponent's losses are not small, if this continues, even if he wins the battle, his soul energy will most likely be lost.
This is the foundation for your cultivation to become a god!
If the loss continues, he will never be able to take that step and truly advance from a divine envoy to a god in his lifetime.
In fact, the soul is so weak that it can only give up the cultivation of this life and be reincarnated.
This is not what he wants.
"Damn it, why is this happening?"
He was really afraid, and instead of confronting the new soul head-on, he turned around and ran away.
His idea is simple. The spiritual sea is so big and almost boundless. As long as he keeps running, he will no longer be attacked and lose his soul power.
The soul that suddenly appeared in his mind must have been caused by Mizuki's pupil technique. Any technique has a time limit. When the time is up, the soul will naturally leave.
His idea was indeed good, but unfortunately he was wrong.
When his soul chose to turn around and run away, the new soul stopped chasing him and stood there, breathing heavily.
As he breathed, the injuries on his body began to recover, and the lost soul energy began to be replenished.
When the God of Light saw this, he was extremely shocked.
You are a foreign soul, but you restore soul power in my spiritual sea?
"What the hell are you?"
The God of Light is afraid!
If you don't have the advantage if you fight head-on, even if you win, you will suffer heavy losses, or even die together.
If you lose, you will really be doomed.
So he chose to run away, but after just a few steps, he found that the other party was actually recovering.
You can't restore your soul energy quickly, how do you do it?
Whose spiritual sea is this?
The God of Light didn't know that Mizuki's face was getting paler at this moment. Although the third eye between his eyebrows was not open, his eyelids were twitching.
Even the crutch in his hand couldn't support his body.
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