Self-cultivation of the Exorcist

　　 Above the tower.

　　 The black cloud drifted over in the blink of an eye.

　　 The Vanity Sect has been completely abolished.

　　 Only Lord Faerun and three or four people were left lying in a pool of blood, their faces were bloody, life and death were unknown.

　　 Their masks have been taken away.

　　 As for the rest, it has reached the end of life long ago, and it has all turned into fly ash.

　　 I don’t know if it is fortunate or sad. Your Excellency Faerun is still alive, but his body is very old and on the verge of death.

it's here.

　　 Alphalia was roaring: "Power, endless power!"

　　 Eleven masks hovered beside him.

　　 gathered together to form a body, and the body was left unformed except the head.

　　 "This will be my new body."

　　 Alphalia is going crazy, his consciousness is on the verge of madness and calmness.

　　 "It's almost."

　　 "With only twelve masks, it should be able to construct an imperfect body, even if it is rotten, but I have no choice."

　　 Alphalia stretched out his hand and pressed the edge of the mask on his face.

　　 His only chance is to become a **** in armor.

　　 I hope this, hoping to become a demon god, so as to make the imperfect body perfect.

　　 He bet everything.

　　 bet the entire vanity sect.

　　 There is no way out.

　　 tearing.

　　 The blood surged like a reservoir that had let go of the gate. Alphalia tore off his mask, and his entire face was torn off.

　　 His body immediately began to show signs of aging.

　　 But it was abruptly hanging out.

　　 He has the strength and can hold it forcibly.

　　 This mask has been worn on his face for too long, and the accumulated power is also terrible. Once it was torn off, it floated into the air and entangled with the remaining eleven masks.

　　 Countless black silk threads are infused into the body without a head like power.

　　 Alphalia looked longing.

　　 may be a miracle.

　　 With the addition of his mask, the head of the body is gradually taking shape.

　　 "I can succeed even without the last mask!"

　　 "I'm Alphalia, after hundreds of years, I can't fail."

　　 "I will become a demon, and I will control the whole world."

　　 Alphalia smiled excitedly.

　　 The body's head has been formed, and the facial features are also brewing.

　　 It seems to be somewhat similar to Du Wei.

Or.

　　 This body made by Alphalia was originally made in Du Wei's appearance, and the body is exactly the same.

　　 However.

At this moment.

　　 A voice sounded from behind Alphalia.

　　 "My servant, you did a great job."

　　 "It's a pity that the last mask is with him. I can't change the result, otherwise, this body will be more perfect."

　　 Black Duwei clapped and walked out of the darkness.

　　 His face was satisfied.

　　 But Alphalia was shocked and turned his head stiffly.

　　 After seeing Hei Duwei's appearance, he completely broke down: "Duke, how are you..."

　　 Black Duwei frowned slightly.

　　 said coldly: "You should call my master, Alphalia."

　　 Alphalia's body was trembling when she heard these words.

　　 Just like instinct, his legs bent subconsciously and he almost knelt on the ground.

　　 "Impossible, you are already dead."

　　 "How could you still be alive!"

　　 Black Duwei said coldly: "Stupid, what gives you courage and makes you think I will die?"

　　 Alphalia shook his head frantically: "Impossible, you can't be him, he is already dead, I saw him dead with my own eyes."

　　 Black Duwei nodded, and said frankly: "He did die, but that is not important. The important thing is that I have got everything about him and replaced him from the past."

　　 "His timeline has been safely occupied by me."

　　 "In the past, the mask maker was me, and the master of the vanity sect was also me."

　　 "I am the master of Carlos."

　　 "I am the Lord Duke in your mouth."

　　 "Even this tower was built by me."

　　 Alphalia laughed wildly: "Impossible, you are fake, I don't believe it, how could it be rewritten in the past."

　　 Black Duwei disdain to explain.

　　 It just thinks Alphalia’s performance is very interesting.

　　 Alphalia turned around and jumped on the body.

　　 Black Du Wei see here.

　　 It shook its head contemptuously.

　　Huh...

　　 The moment Alphalia touched the body, the whole person was like a ignited fireball, completely burning.

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhh!"

　　 He wailed in pain.

　　 From the body to the soul, everything is burning.

　　 "Why is this?"

　　 "Why!"

　　 "I have planned for so many years, is it just a hoax!"

　　 "Am I just a joke!"

　　 "Master, why are you so cruel!"

　　 Alphalia's voice finally fell silent, and the whole person was burned to ashes.

　　 A gust of wind blew by.

　　 The ashes didn't even touch the body at all.

　　 At this moment.

　　 The twelve masks have all disappeared.

　　 The new body, the body is fully formed, but it exudes a decayed smell, and the face is also blurred.

　　 is missing a mask after all.

　　How can the body you want to build be perfect?

　　 Black Du Wei smiled slightly.

　　 He stretched out his hand and shook it.

　　 A Senbai mask appeared in his hand.

　　 Next second.

　　 It walked into that body.

　　 The figures gradually overlapped.

　　 The whole body was shaking.

Yes it is……

　　 As Hei Duwei said, it went back to the past and replaced everything Du Wei had done on that timeline in the past.

　　 Moreover, it prepared a body for itself.

　　 The entire Vanity Sect is its pawn.

　　 Even, it left something on Carlos's body.

　　 It is the creation of the Demon God.

　　 is a derivative of Demon God.

　　 It is Black Duwei, and it is also a demon.

　　 This is also the reason why Du Wei entered the gate of **** and crossed into the Victorian era, but always felt that it was a false time node.

　　 Because of his timeline, something really went wrong.

　　 "Now, the time, the place and the people are harmonious, all are on my side."

　　 Black Duwei's voice was cold and evil, and he buckled the mask on his face.

　　 The face without facial features is hidden by the mask~www.NovelMTL.com~ It looks exactly the same as Du Wei before wearing a mask.

　　 can't find the slightest difference anymore.

　　 If you insist on saying the difference, it is its breath, which has always had a decayed feeling, just like a corpse from hell.

　　 hideous and terrible.

　　……

the other side.

　　 The battle between the evil spirit Du Wei and Paimeng is also about to come to an end.

　　 It is about to win.

　　 In that pale world, 90% of the area is occupied by darkness.

　　 The evil spirit Du Wei pinched Paimeng’s neck with one hand. He was a conceptual demon god, but he was almost pinched to death in a conceptual way.

At this moment.

　　 The evil spirit Du Wei turned his head and looked far away indifferently.

　　 It saw Black Duwei.

　　 also saw the tower behind Hei Duwei.

　　 also saw Solomon's 72 Pillar Demon God.

　　 At this moment, the world has really come to an end, in other words, the cycle has come to an end.

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