Chapter 154: Soul King Heart - 'Miracle' Unlocked
Chapter 154: Soul King Heart - 'Miracle' Unlocked
The attack missed, but Aizen was not too shocked. A moon-white head instantly grew out of the fleshy wings behind him, with only a mouth full of sharp teeth on the head.
The purple light ball in the mouth condensed instantly, and the white head just swung, and the purple light ball shot towards Lin Yi and the other two.
Feeling the violent energy contained in the virtual flash, Lin Yi's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately used teleportation to instantly leave the spot with his two clones.
"Boom!"
A powerful explosion once again erupted from under the feet of the white-robed clone, even shaking the dark space.
"Oh my god, Lao Lan, it seems that your fighting ability is inversely proportional to your appearance. If I had known this, you would have disfigured yourself earlier." The white-robed clone started to taunt as soon as he landed.
Aizen's already dark face looked as if it was about to drip with water. He looked at the white-robed clone with a sinister look, "Even if I die here today, I will tear your mouth apart!"
At this time, Aizen's hatred had been completely attracted to the white-robed Lin Yi, and every attack was directed at the white-robed clone.
At this time, a plan slowly emerged in Lin Yi's mind.
The white-robed clone, who was in tune with the original body, suddenly looked at Lin Yi with resentment, "My Lord, you can't be so heartless, right? I am the little Baibai who listens to you the most!"
Originally, Lin Yi was still hesitating, but after hearing the words of the white-robed clone, he instantly made up his mind.
The white-robed clone sensed Lin Yi's inner thoughts and his expression became extremely sad. He looked at Lin Yi and said, "Alas, since you have made up your mind, let's do it this way."
After finishing speaking, he heaved a sigh of relief and began to sigh, "If I don't go to hell, who will? Who made my personality so charismatic?..."
Before he could finish his words, the white-robed clone was put into a state of 'stillness' by the sullen-faced Lin Yi, who then drew out his magic sword - the Eight Mirror Sword, and stabbed it fiercely into the chest of the white-robed clone.
"Fuck, this thing has no blade, it hurts me so much, can't you be a little gentler, or tell me in advance so I can be mentally prepared, you will have no friends if you act like this..."
Lin Yi's face darkened as he kicked the white-robed clone towards Aizen.
"Oh my god, here I come, Old Lan, attack me hard." The white-robed clone opened his arms and rushed towards Aizen.
At this moment, Aizen only had eyes for the white-robed clone rushing towards him, his eyes full of cruelty.
His figure turned into a white shadow and instantly appeared in front of the white-robed clone. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the white-robed clone's throat.
"Old Lan, stop pinching my throat. It's affecting my speech. Let go." The white-robed clone was empowered by the divine sword - the Eight Mirror Sword and 'Stillness', and was no longer afraid of Aizen's attacks.
He let Aizen pin him to the ground and beat him continuously, still chattering and mocking him non-stop.
"I'm going to tear your mouth apart, die... die!" Aizen broke through the defense directly, stretched out his sharp claws to grab the two cheeks of the white-robed clone and kept tearing them.
"Oh, my brain is in trouble. You're touching my mouth. I'm so angry!" (Old Lan, I'm so angry if you touch my mouth!) The white-robed clone threatened vaguely.
Aizen's eyes turned cold, and in an instant, dozens of heads stretched out from behind him, opened their mouths and began to condense purple flashes.
A flash of light gathered behind him, and Aizen used his sharp claws to try to pry open the mouth of the white-robed clone.
However, just as Xu Shan was about to smash towards the white-robed clone, a Zanpakutō with a black handle and a blade emitting a silver-white light suddenly appeared in front of the white-robed clone.
A powerful attraction burst out from the blade, absorbing all the energy from the dozens of virtual flashes.
Finally, Lin Yi teleported directly behind Aizen and cast a "Still" to restrict Aizen's body in place.
Although it can only be limited for a moment, it is enough for Lin Yi's next action.
Lin Yi placed his right hand on Aizen's back, with colorful light surging in his palm.
In just a moment, all the restrictive methods of binding, from the first to the ninety-ninth, were inflicted on Aizen.
At the same time, the law of destruction surged throughout the white-robed clone's body, and energy enough to destroy the world condensed in his palm, which he pushed directly towards the Zanpakutō in the black-robed clone's hand.
The black ball of destructive light slowly merged into the black-robed clone's Zanpakutō, causing the Zanpakutō to hum continuously.
"Oh, that's almost it. I don't have any left at all." After transforming all his energy into destructive force, the white-robed clone sat down on the ground.
Seeing this, the black-robed clone raised the Zanpakuto in his hand and swelled up in the wind, instantly piercing into Aizen's forehead.
He released all of his divine power and the energy he had just absorbed from his Zanpakutō.
For a moment, the entire dark space became quiet, and the strong white light illuminated the entire space into a white haze.
Then it collapsed in an instant.
The three people who were originally sitting cross-legged in the formation suddenly fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
"Oh my god, the power of this last blow was too strong. Old Lan is the same. Why did he always stare at me? In the end, he still failed. Oh, I didn't expect that my handsome and rosy little mouth would... Woo woo woo." Lin Yi, who was lying next to the white-robed clone, waved his hand and sealed his mouth again.
White robe clone: (T﹏T)
You guys are not like this. If it weren't for my mouth, how could I have won so easily? Now I'm out and I'm disgusted with you, a bunch of fickle people.
The white-robed clone lay on the ground, waving its claws and fangs, protesting silently.
Feeling that Lin Yi's divine power began to fluctuate violently, the white-robed clone instantly calmed down.
At this moment, Lin Yi immediately sat up straight, closed his eyes, and began to break through.
A surge of divine power appeared out of thin air in Lin Yi's chest, and then turned into a warm current flowing through his limbs and bones. As the divine power flowed, a dazzling golden light began to appear on Lin Yi's body.
The golden light lasted for a moment and then gradually disappeared, and Lin Yi's cultivation had reached the perfect level of the Supreme God.
Standing up and patting the shoulders of the two clones, Lin Yi flashed and teleported directly to the stone statue outside the virtual palace.
Lin Yi had been looking forward to the power of the Spirit King's heart for a long time. He stretched out his hand and slowly placed it on the stone statue. The perfect divine power of the Supreme God in his body boiled like a tsunami and rushed towards the stone statue.
It seemed that the divine power in Lin Yi was recognized by the stone statue.
The divine light on the chest of the stone statue, which was already extremely dazzling, became even stronger and slightly dazzling.
Afterwards, the divine light at the heart of the stone statue turned into a ball of light, slowly floated down, and quickly merged into Lin Yi's chest.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
As the ball of light merged into him, Lin Yi's heart began to beat violently, and the sound was so loud that it even spread throughout the entire spiritual world.
A mysterious feeling spread from Lin Yi's chest to his mind, making Lin Yi feel omnipotent again.
This is the power of the Soul King's heart—"miracle."
This miracle is different from Lin Qiye’s Mortal Divine Realm. The Mortal Divine Realm turns the impossible into the possible and realizes it.
The "miracle" of the Spirit King's heart is that it can create everything. Of course, the premise is that Lin Yi has enough divine power.
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