In the dark abyss, Lin Huang had no expression on his face, his divine body was collapsing, his body was festering, and countless dark and resentful figures were biting his body. This was the resentful curse of the 1,300 million sentient beings in the human world, and this was the curse of the gods. At this moment, they all broke out and dragged Lin Huang into the dark abyss.

The cracks on the earth are filled with sin and evil, and the rich resentment as if it is lightly brushed, it can corrode all things and devour everything. Even if it is the cultivation level of the fourth great saint of the original Tiangang, he will not dare to approach this dark abyss.

The resentment of 1,300 million creatures is enough to destroy and crush anyone, not to mention that there is also a curse of the gods. Even if the gods are sealed in the heavenly court at this moment, their thoughts cannot be conveyed, but just distorting the blessings of the gods makes the curse and the resentment even more terrifying, rising inch by inch, enough to destroy any creature.

Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent. He was not surprised by all this. Everything was in his control. However, he did not expect that when all the resentment of all the sentient beings in this human world fell and the curse of the gods, it was countless times more terrifying than he expected. Even with his cultivation level, he was a bit of a trap.

After all, in this rich resentment like ink, there are not only the curse, resentment of all beings in the human world, and the curse of the gods, which are entangled together, which is enough to corrupt all the great ways. Even the gods are afraid that they will be under this deep sin like ink.

"Master, are you okay?"

Yuan Tiangang coughed blood with his mouthful of blood. With the cultivation level of the fourth great saint, he could not bear it when he approached the dark abyss. His divine body began to collapse and the great way began to rot. Even so, he could imagine how terrible attacks Lin Huang, who had completely sunk into the dark abyss, would be subject to.

"It's okay."

Lin Huang's voice was calm. Looking at his divine body, it was so bad that it was extremely bad. There was endless resentment outside and the curse of the gods inside tried to disintegrate his avenue. He was worried about externally and internally, and was in danger and was shaky.

But Lin Huang's voice was so calm, as if all this was not worth mentioning.

"Only all the sins of the heavens will be returned to my body. Only then will the glory of the heavens be returned to your body."

Lin Huang's tone was indifferent. Even in the endless darkness, he could see Yuan Tiangang and the temple lying above the nine heavens, with a slight head, "I have my own way to refine these sins. Go and don't let me down. Completely pacify the human world as soon as possible. Everyone can only have one faith and can only believe in her."

After the sound fell, there was no more sound. Yuan Tiangang sighed, feeling heavy, knowing that things must not be as simple as Lin Huang said, otherwise why would Lin Huang's cultivation be like this? Why would he sink into the dark abyss.

Yuan Tiangang swung his sleeves and took a big step forward. He knew that he must pacify the entire human world as soon as possible and do what Lin Huang asked for. Only in this way can Lin Huang be freed from the resentment of the endless sentient beings.

As soon as Yuan Tiangang left, the entire dark abyss fell completely silent in an instant, and endless darkness twisted the sin. All kinds of resentment splashed like the richest ink, gradually covering Lin Huang's whole body, making Lin Huang's whole body dark as ink, and the flesh and blood on his body mixed in the dark resentment as ink, peeling off pieces.

Lin Huang's eyes were indifferent, and the pain in his body could not affect his thinking. The curse and resentment of 1,300 million creatures could not corrupt his great way. Even if the curse of the gods was added, it would only greatly reduce his strength and require some effort to suppress it.

But Lin Huang knew that it was better to be quiet than to block the world. He chose a way to be enemies with the whole world. In the future, he would suppress not only 1,300 million creatures, but ten times, hundreds, thousands, and ten thousand times.

If at that time, Lin Huang knew that even the Lord of God would be afraid of being cursed by this terrible curse, and endless resentment would be corrupted. Although the world is missing, if all sentient beings in the world hate him and fear him like a demon, then he will definitely be corrupted by all cultivation.

Even the gods, under the resentment of endless sentient beings, can only fall. Because, that is the will of heaven, that is the destiny of heaven. When endless sentient beings unite and gather into a force, they can break everything, destroy everything, and destroy everything, it is a torrent that will destroy wither and decay, and no one can stop it.

So Lin Huang was silent because he knew that he could suppress for a while, but he could not suppress for a lifetime, unless he was completely melted with this sin, this evil, and this resentment.

Lin Huang stretched out his hand and fell gently. A wisp of black air shattered at his fingertips, screaming loudly, and a hideous face flashed in a flash, "Lin Huang, I curse you! Curse you!"

Lin Huang had no expression on his face and stretched out his hand again, shattering wisps of black air. In an instant, countless ferocious roars and resentful screams came out in the dark abyss.

"Lin Huang, I will curse you!"

"Curse you to die and die!"

"Curse you to die without a burial place!"

"Curse you to sink into sin and never be detached!"

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The sound was heard, endless screams and roars filled Lin Huang's ears, and countless ferocious faces were roaring towards Lin Huang. The blood-red palm fell on Lin Huang, and it turned into a bright blood color like a brand, and soon dried up, as dark as ink, penetrated into Lin Huang's flesh and blood bones.

The curse of the gods boiled, burning into black fire, ignited in Lin Huang's bone marrow, and wanted to burn Lin Huang to ashes. At this moment, all the great ways were blocked, and with the curse of the gods and the resentment of the sentient beings in the world of humans, they turned into black chains, wanting to block Lin Huang's connection with the six paths of reincarnation, and deprive Lin Huang of the great ways.

A black flame even began to burn, and escaped into the depths of the void along Lin Huang's divine body, trying to get contaminated on the six realms of reincarnation and completely decay the six realms of reincarnation.

In this way, even if all sins are absorbed by Lin Huang, it is still possible to pollute his six realms of reincarnation, thereby polluting Xu Qingcheng, who shared the six realms of reincarnation with him.

Lin Huang had no expression on his face. He stretched out his hand and immediately a golden light rose up. The six cycles of reincarnation, the bitter earth, water, fire and wind suppressed the endless resentment and turned into golden fire to compete with the black black gas as dark as ink.

A little golden light lit up in the dark abyss, illuminating the darkness and Lin Huang's face. Lin Huang's eyebrows were frowned, and black marks began to flicker on his neck, breaking open, and pus and blood flowed out. When the golden light shone, it was smoothed inch by the time it became white.

It seemed as if endless black air was swarming in, and the golden light was annihilated in Lin Huang's hands, but the black air was endless, like a flood. Under the impact of the black air, the golden light in Lin Huang's hands was a little shaky.

Lin Huang was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand again, and a fire of the Great Dao appeared in his palm, which instantly rose, burning a hundred feet, swallowing and burning countless black gas, but more black gas swarmed over, as rich as ink, extinguishing the fire of the Great Dao.

Lin Huang's eyes became solemn, knowing that the resentment of these sentient beings was indeed extraordinary. They could decay the great way and destroy everything in the world. Things began to become ridiculous. It was obviously just the humblest thing, but with a total of 1,300 million yuan added to the humblest thing, it became extremely terrible.

Even if it is just one thousand three million ephemerals, even if it is just one thousand three hundred million ants, they can be killed. To them, humans are like gods.

This is the qualitative change that causes quantitative change. It is indeed difficult for a person to be enemies of the whole world. Could it be that Lin Huang, whose eyes have become solemn at this moment.

He knew that this road was difficult and unimaginable. He could not take one step at a time, but he wanted to take three steps at a time and take everything into his control, because he wanted to fight against the whole world alone. If he had to make a mistake, he would be doomed.

So, Lin Huang knew that he had to make a choice, whether to choose to suppress all this with his own strength, and then quietly wait for the last moment of explosion, or...

Lin Huang's eyes fell into the black air as dark as ink. After a moment of silence, he looked up at the pure white temple above the nine heavens, and sighed softly, "Let the sins of the heavens return to me..."

In an instant, all light was destroyed in the dark abyss. Lin Huang took a deep breath, and the endless black air rushed into Lin Huang's body wildly, causing Lin Huang's divine body to twist and deform, and terrifying and dense black pustules bulged all over his body.

With a pop, thousands and hundreds of thousands of times, the black pustules on Lin Huang's body were completely broken, and the foul blood flowed out. Lin Huang was a little smaller, his face was extremely pale and he looked haggard.

The ferocious face and shrill screams roared in Lin Huang's body, raging, and his hands, either dark or blood-stained, tearing his flesh and blood into Lin Huang's body, and devouring everything about Lin Huang's wildly.

Lin Huang's breath weakened inch by inch, gradually becoming like an empty shell. In the end, the flesh and blood were peeled off, and they were all corroded into empty space by the black airflow, leaving only golden bones, which were infected by black air, and gradually began to turn gray and decay. A gust of wind blew, and instantly turned into a vast and vast body.

Lin Huang had no expression on his face, and 129,600 thoughts roared, blooming from the six realms of reincarnation, with a slight birth, and instantly falling into the abyss of darkness. At this moment, Lin Huang completely let go of his control over the six realms of reincarnation. Xu Qingcheng's golden body in the main temple above the Nine Heavens became holy and pure, and could not be desecrated. There was a vast aura of great way down, making Xu Qingcheng's golden body vast and great.

There was a continuous golden light illuminating the sky, so sacred. In the dark abyss, all the light was completely swallowed by the darkness. Lin Huang's 129,600 thoughts fell into the dark abyss, and immediately countless black air poured in and was invaded, like ink.

Lin Huang had no expression on his face and had no movement at all. He seemed to have lost any breath, as if he had completely sunk into this dark abyss.

Sansheng in the temple was shocked and felt a little sad, and he thought that some bloodline connections were cut off. Yuan Tiangang also suddenly turned around and looked at the dark abyss, with a look of shock and doubt, not knowing what happened to Lin Huang. (To be continued, please search Piao Tianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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