Crossing, strategy, picking up morals

"The law checks and balances?" Mott looked at the person in front of him, "What is the law?"

"The law is that Su Yu climbs to the throne of the stars, receives all the blessings of the heavens, the heavens and the earth come and go, and the monuments are respected for generations to come." The person in front of him replied.

Mott, who was sitting on the throne, grasped the golden dragon head on the throne with one hand, his deep blue eyes sparkled with brilliance, "That's exactly what I want to give him."

"No. You didn't give it to him." The voice seemed to be in his ears clearly, without any emotion mixed in, "You shouldn't exist."

Mort's lips were pursed tightly.

"In this world, even without you, Su Yu is still the protagonist." The man's voice was unhurried, but every word was like an ice pick falling on the ground, "What you gave him was what he should have had from the beginning, and what you gave him was what he should have had from the beginning, and what you gave him was what he deserved from the beginning. You are even less qualified to be possessive."

Mott stood up from the throne, his eyes dark.

"Are you angry like this?" Although the voice was still emotionless, Mott could hear a bit of harsh mockery from it, "I'm just telling you the truth, even if you kill the former Huxiao and the current Huxiao, even if You become the main god of this world, and you can't change the laws."

"I am a god, why can't I formulate laws?" Mott raised the scepter in his hand, "The stars turn for me, and all life is in my hands..."

"Really?" the voice interrupted Mott.

Mott caught his breath.

"Then why are you here now, great Dafa God?" The black mist retreated a little, "Since you created this world for him, why didn't you guard him firmly from the beginning."

There were traces of anger on Mott's seldom turbulent face, "This is the restriction of power by heaven and earth..."

"No, this is the law." The voice was so determined, "This law is only for you, because you shouldn't have appeared in the first place."

Mort hung his head, shoulders trembling.

"Mott, you are a great Dafa God." The robe like mist floated and slid to Mott's side, "The stars are in your hands, what else can't you grasp?"

Mort's whole body trembled.

"I can break the law, but." The conversation changed, under the gaze of Mott's suddenly raised eyes, the voice said, "You can't kill the Son of Light and the Abyss Demon King with your own hands."

Mott was silent for a while before responding, "Okay."

"If you kill one of them, the law will come again." A voice like an oath sounded in Mott's ear.

Mott looked at the pair of silver-white eyes and the blurred outline of a human figure pasted to his ear, "Who are you?"

"Me?" The mist brushed away from Mott, and in the last second of dissipating, he said, "I am the system, above the law."

All the gears in the huge Temple of Time began to turn again, and the stars on the star track were lit up again.

Mott stood in front of the throne, looking at the light curtain slowly unfolding in front of him, the hand holding the scepter was as if trying to break the scepter.

He was angry, and that kind of anger was encountering something uncontrollable and unpredictable.

On the light curtain, Hu Xiao and the Son of Light were fighting fiercely. Behind him, Hu Xiao with nine tails swaggered and stood on the altar. The purple light all over his body seemed to tear apart the night. The guards were sacrificed, but they still lost to Hu Xiao's attack.

Mott only felt a nameless fire in his heart that had no place to vent, and felt that he had reconnected with the power of heaven and earth. He waved his hand and summoned the lightning from the nine heavens, driving the thunder element of heaven and earth to strike at Hu Xiao.

This time the attack didn't even appear to be lagging, the power of the heaven and the earth was easily mobilized, and it turned into a burst of thunder that shook the heaven and the earth, falling fiercely on Hu Xiao's horrified face, and turned into flying smoke before even the soul could escape .

The Son of Light was shaken back a hundred meters by the air waves in embarrassment before he managed to stand still, with a similarly terrified expression on his face.

Mott didn't plan to watch it again, but remembering what that person said just now, he turned into a little man of golden light with his fingers, appeared beside the Son of Light, and summoned a high-level healing magic. It also dissipates into fluorescence at the same time.

Mott's mind moved, and the picture on the light curtain changed instantly, and it became the man in the cloak in the secret room. After seeing the man's face clearly, he only sneered, raised the scepter, and summoned the highest-level The forbidden technique had torn that person apart before that person had time to guard against it.

The last thing frozen on the light curtain was the unbelievable expression on a gorgeous face that was just like the fox smile just now.

"Law?" Mott murmured, then cracked his lips and laughed.

The light curtain changed instantly, turning into dozens of women playing and resting, either static or moving. Mott raised his hand and squeezed it tightly in the void. The hand seemed to hold the necks of several women in the air, holding each of them together. Ling Kong grabbed it.

"Are you arranged by the law?" Clenching his hands tightly, a ferocious look appeared on Qingjun's face, "Then you all go to die!"

"boom--"

At the same moment, the merman princess singing in the blue sea, the abyss witch queen training in the underground palace, and many beautiful women were crushed into pieces by space magic.

"If the law does not allow my existence, then I will let everything disappear with me!"

Huge wings unfolded from behind Mott with a swish sound. The originally snow-white wings had been completely dyed black, and purple-black lightning flowed in them, just like the legendary ancient demons.

The remnants of dozens of beautiful women turned into wisps of black mist, were sucked into the bottomless abyss, and then swallowed with open mouths.

In the deepest part of the abyss, on the altar of the demon god, the abyss demon king with pointed black horns opened his dark green eyes.

His lips were pale, but there was a scarlet tongue tip like a blood-stained apricot in the cracked lips.

He supported the altar and sat up, the statue of the demon god behind him was exactly the same as his handsome face.With a huff, a pair of huge bone wings spread out behind him. The black bones were still stained with rust-red blood, and one could feel the evil spirit of the dead within them at first sight.

He raised his pale fingertips and pointed at the void, his shrill voice was like that of an underage girl.

"Why didn't you come pick me up?"

No one answered, and with a tiptoe, the whole person walked down from the altar, and the huge bone wings behind him were retracted into his ribs.

"Then I'll come to you..." The skull embedded with green opals broke free from the mud and fell into his hands.The skull turned around in the air, then stopped in one direction, and the cat's eyes suddenly lit up...