Chapter 680 The Contest of the Spiritual World

As a guide on the snowy mountains, he always put his head on his waist and died under an avalanche, which was much cheaper than dying under the hands of a god. If they all died unnaturally, then what is the difference between a beautiful death and an ugly death?

In his opinion, since the god on the mountain can help old Joey, he is naturally a kind god.

Good gods can be bullied, and those kind gods are much less threatening than ordinary people. If he could really see the gods, he really wanted to hug the gods' thighs. Those thighs were much more powerful than any rich man and high-ranking officials.

He even imagined that he would become the first group of believers to support the gods, and even be able to use the strength of the gods to make a fortune and stay youthful forever.

There are too many things in their hearts, and some people are so frightened that they can't sleep. Some people are full of anticipation, too excited to sleep.

Everyone has no intention of going home. They find tents from homes, shops, and other places. I set up a tent in the square, guarding the mountain like this, daring not to fall asleep.

And after that, the changes on the mountain have opened everyone's eyes and made them even more uneasy.

On the top of the mountain, the rain of fire fell from the sky, just like the legendary fire burning the city. In just a moment, everyone panicked and panicked.

Fortunately, those flames only fell on the top of the mountain, not towards them. But even so, the people who stayed in the square were frightened and panicked.

And this is just the beginning. After that, it seems that big things have been happening on the mountain.

The huge roar, like rolling thunder, spread down the mountain, shaking in their hearts. In the end, they couldn't even tell which ones were the sound of rolling thunder and those which were the beating of their hearts.

Then came the flames and brilliance in the sky, the chirping that resounded through the heavens and the earth, the pillars of fire soaring into the sky, and the dazzling glory that radiated from all directions.

Scene after scene of terrifying changes, just by looking at it from a distance, you can imagine terrifying things happening there.

They seem to be paired with the most immersive lighting and vocal music, experiencing the most terrifying and terrifying stories in their own imaginations.

Every roar, every tweet, every change, aroused a rush of gongs and drums in their hearts, and opened the dye room on their faces.

People counted the minutes and seconds in their uneasy anxiety, holding their hearts and waiting for the condolences of fate.

Finally, like a century later, the mountain finally quieted down.

The mountain returned to tranquility, only the twisted red light remained, like the flames dancing in a bonfire, in a trance. Only the stars flickered, and they did not die for a long time, and the stars seemed to descend on the top of the mountain.

Finally, everything returned to tranquility.

Everything is safe and sound, there is no sky fire burning the city, no landslides, no floods and avalanches.

Although the twisted beam of light on the mountain is still like a monster with claws and claws, everything has returned to tranquility.

At least, they both gained a short period of peace.

"It's quiet, it's safe."

After the tranquility, it is not a rapid storm, but a real and lasting tranquility. The residents at the foot of the mountain are looking forward to it.

As if responding to their expectations, a golden light appeared in the sky.

"Its daybreak!"

Under the expectations of people's relief, a red sun jumped out from the rolling hills, reflecting half of the sky.

The sun cast a golden brilliance, the whole world lit up, and even the fire on the top of the mountain disappeared.

On the top of the mountain there are only twisted clouds, illusory light and shadow, twisted light like a mirage.

.....

After George entered the ball where the magic power gathered, he was greeted with boundless flames.

It's not like he entered a ball that is only five meters high, but the whole person is thrown into a world composed of boundless flames.

He appeared on the battlefield where the magic power of the Nether Phoenix and the Flame Phoenix were intertwined. He seems to have been shrunk countless times, and the magic power of the phoenix has been enlarged countless times.

In front of his eyes, the endless magic is like an army that cannot see the edge,

collide with each other, kill each other.

On the battlefield at this time, the magic of the flame has already taken the upper hand, and there is a more abundant accumulation of magic power, and the power of the flame is continuously moving towards the opponent's domain. The territory occupied by dark magic has been retreating.

Without too many thoughts, George has entered the state for the first time, which is a contest in the spiritual world.

The magic power of the Nether Phoenix and the Flame Phoenix, two completely different forces, are like natural enemies, attracting each other, and strangling each other. Two powerful magic powers are constantly intertwined and collided with each other.

At this time, with his entry, he took over the battlefield for the first time. Those dark magic powers immediately became well-organized. Instead of fighting each other, they were no longer rampaging, but turned into an army of beasts.

Giant bears, rhinos, lions, tigers, eagles, giant snakes...Magic turned into dark giants, lined up in a neat queue, facing the monstrous sea of ​​fire, pressing step by step.

The dark magic power is transformed into the form of monsters, their magic power is more condensed, and their means are more abundant. The power of flames became difficult to penetrate against the magical beasts.

The dark army of monsters, facing the sea of ​​fire, cooperated with each other and changed more attack methods.

"collision"

"roar"

"devour"

Those rough flame offensives are hard to resist the erosion of dark magic. And those rout flames, like ripped soldiers, scattered flames, were swallowed by dark monsters, and more dark monsters were produced, and they were thrown into the battlefield again.

The army of dark beasts pressed hard, crushing the raging flames, engulfing the scattered flames, and turning into more dark beasts.

Going back and forth, under the ebb and flow, the army of dark beasts began to reverse the situation and gradually expand the territory.

Everything is developing in a good direction.

Unfortunately, the good times don't last long.

With the rapid expansion of the dark magic, the flame power is also rapidly evolving under the pressing of the dark magic.

Those rough and messy offensives, facing the pressure of their opponents, immediately began to imitate George's army of monsters.

Clumsy, shapeless from the beginning, soon, a replica army of monsters made up of the power of fire. Appearing in the opposite camp, the battle became fierce and anxious again.

"trouble."

George frowned. After all, the flame phoenix is ​​also the spirit of flame. Although the wisdom is far inferior to him, it will not lose to him in the power of flame control. The battle has turned into a war of attrition again.

Although it was troublesome, he had to calm down, quietly control the army of beasts under him, and fight desperately with the power of the flame phoenix.