"Be a part of me!" Ye Jun looked at Lin Cangkong and others, and the air flows surged around him. Layers of black fog turned into countless existences between living beings and dead objects under the power of the Dark Great Mother God.

The airflow was like a simple spiritual tentacle, resisting the attacks of Lin Cangkong and others.

"Imagination!" Lin Cangkong gently waved the brush in his hand, and the mighty energy turned into ink. As the brush rotated, he used the techniques of piercing, pointing, picking, thorning, poking, etc. to outline the ink-colored dragons and snakes.

Strictly speaking, the techniques Lin Cangkong used at this time were also a set of martial arts. The tip of the pen changed, its shrinkage was solemn, like the bend of a ruler, and its perseverance was as dangerous as a cunning rabbit. There were endless changes between movement and stillness. It could always give Ye Jun a look at it in unexpected places.

"Annoying thing!" Ye Jun was very annoyed by Lin Cangkong's attacks one after another. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of his natal energy, transforming a layer of black mist in the air, covering the surroundings, ignoring the attacks from the outside world.

I have to say that from a certain perspective, Ye Jun’s choice cannot be wrong. He gave up his human identity, not only removed the shackles of pure material **, but also obtained some of the characteristics of crazy will of heaven. Now his life form is actually a little bit close to that of the earth fairyland monks, or even the heaven fairyland monks.

Most of the energy attacks in the world are no longer threatening to him.

Therefore, when he used his real name Yuanqi, except for Lin Cangkong, everyone's attacks were useless.

"Let's retreat!" Lin Cangkong was also decisive. He turned his pen and drew a portal in the air, leading everyone to leave.

But when they cross the portal, some existence that is difficult to describe its form appears on the portal, bound them in the spiritual realm.

‘The guardian of the Tianwei Gate? The creator of the space-time maze!’

Seeing the scene in front of him, Lin Cangkong immediately knew who had influenced the portal he had drawn.

After a moment of silence, Lin Cangkong whispered loudly: "Life is what I want, and righteousness is what I want; both cannot be obtained, and those who sacrifice their lives to seek righteousness."

After the words fell, Lin Cangkong's body shone with the glory of Confucianism and Taoism. A trace of literary spirit turned into clouds and smoke surrounding the surroundings. Countless words were circulated in the literary spirit, and finally formed an article. What was quite mysterious is that no matter where the other people looked at it, this article was facing them.

"Sacrifice your life for righteousness? The blood and heart are pure? Useless achievements!"

Faced with the ever-expanding Haoran literary spirit, Ye Jun, who was hiding in the black fog, was sneering and not caring at all.

On the contrary, as a means of protecting him, the dark mother god gave birth to a slight change. The human face in the center of the huge flesh ball began to protrude, spreading little by little, growing up, turning into a woman with her hands tightly on her chest without any threads.

The woman's body was covered with lines similar to her eyes, and her face was full of beautiful eyes, looking at Lin Cangkong.

In an instant, countless miscellaneous information rushed towards Lin Cangkong and everyone around him.

In an instant, the pink and tender flesh whiskers quickly grew out of some martial arts monks. Most of these martial arts monks worked part-time in ancient martial arts, which was to temper themselves with the help of monsters' flesh and blood.

At this time, affected by the power of the Great Mother Goddess, the body quickly changed and turned into pieces of pink, tender, dirty, and still moving meat balls and sarcoma.

As for those creatures that did not devour the flesh and blood of monsters, although the situation was better, except for Lin Cangkong, who was a great scholar, could rely on the righteous spirit to cleanse himself and achieve the perfection of the body.

Even the other people, even if the Confucian and Taoist monks use the aura of greatness to cleanse their bodies every day, could not completely remove the traces of their ancestors' hundreds of years of inheritance and thousands of years.

These traces are like back doors after back door. The power of the Great Mother God can easily invade people's bodies. Even if they are not the existence that the Great Mother God is particularly concerned about, they cannot resist the Great Mother God's will.

Tens of thousands of discordant scenes emerged in their minds.

These discordant pictures are not limited to quantity or gender, there is no so-called constraints of species, nor are there any morality and ethics. Countless and indescribable huge amount of information constantly pollutes their minds.

Among these pictures are one-to-one, one-to-many, and many-to-many…

There are men to women, men to men, and women to women…

Humans and animals, plants, machinery, machinery and machinery, plants, animals...

All sentient beings are ruthless, all desires are not ruthless, all of which are filthy, turbid, evil, ugly, and lewd spam information.

“Ahhhhhh…”

A Confucian and Taoist monk in the new era could not withstand such an impact. As a little genius who joined Confucianism after Huang Wenguang learned the Shendao Method, he had the three views and aesthetics of people in the normal world.

This kind of three views and aesthetics appear extremely fragile in the message conveyed by the Great Mother Goddess. Those disgusting, evil, and depraved discord pictures even make him feel that he is contaminated.

The collapse of his mind caused the Haoran righteousness around him to collapse quickly. Without the protection of Haoran righteousness, his body began to alienate, with the bulges bulging and granulation growing.

This change aggravated his illusion that he felt that he was being polluted and completely slid towards the abyss.

‘Hey! Lord God, what kind of monster is this!’ Athena, who had just arrived, saw the almost wiped out the people, waved the lotus in her hand to suppress the changes in their bodies, and on the other hand, she hurriedly contacted Shangyuan Qingwei.

‘Be careful, this guy is the negative incarnation of Gu Tianyi, representing the driving force for reproduction, life, repair, etc. The combat power is not necessarily strong, but it must be very difficult. Just save the people inside, and the others...’

Before Yuan Qingwei could finish his words, he saw Athena's great mother god had already changed.

He looked at Athena with his loving eyes, and his originally vigorous vitality and his terrible reproduction, depravity, filth, and lewd breath gradually dissipated.

Everything is sublimated into a kind of maternal nature, which is the breath of all the source of life in the world and the place where the gods are born.

"What kind of monster is this!" Athena looked at the dark mother god in front of her, and an illusion that the other party was her mother. The next second, she returned to normal again. The angry Athena fell into exposure, and the bright light of wisdom around her turned into a fiery flame, and thunder surging around her.

The flying fire, the thunderbolt surrounding the void, turned into a huge vortex under the divine power of Athena, enveloped the Dark Great Mother God, spinning wildly like a huge meat grinder, crushing everything that fell into it.

For a moment, there was only the sea of ​​thunder and fire that could see its glory and brilliance, showing its fatal power in the ultimate beauty.
Chapter completed!