Who would have thought that the Holy Venerable Lord would even calculate the step of the Divine Heavenly Halberd. The Qiankun Roulette in the altar no longer has any suppressive power for him, and on the contrary, the Qiankun Roulette has also gotten rid of this long-term pain.

In the illusory and vast space, the young man in Chinese costume finally condensed his body. I'm still weak, but at least I can see it clearly. Surrounded by dense runes, it slowly flew away and continued to recover.

"Huh...... It's ironic and ridiculous. I'm also the number one artifact between heaven and earth, and I actually ended up in such a field. When the situation really changed, it was turbulent, and the original era really no longer existed. ”

This is the mind of the young man in Chinese clothes, without the interference of the Holy Venerable, he can have his own thoughts. Yes, the power in the altar could indeed help him recover, but it was already destroyed when the Holy Lord rushed out.

At this moment, not to mention the Qiankun Roulette, even if it is the entire Protoss region, it is also because the altar has been destroyed, which leads to the precariousness. If the young man in the costume can't recover, and Muyang can't rush back, things will be bad.

Although the young man in Chinese costume can't move at the moment, he can't break through in the state of Qiankun roulette. But under the nourishment of the power of the altar, he has also changed from the beginning, and at least he can condense the divine body on his own.

The wheel of fate is still fair, if the owner of the Qiankun Roulette is not Mu Yang, not the inheritor of the bloodline of the Protoss, then he may not survive until now. Because without the supply of the breath of the Protoss, it would not exist at all.

What the young man in Chinese costume urgently needs now is to get in touch with Muyang as soon as possible in the way of divine consciousness. He was able to restore the altar, but it was damaged, leaving nothing but untold filth.

If this continues, the Qiankun Roulette wheel will be dusted and suppressed because the last power is exhausted, and it will never see the light of day again. He couldn't do this, and he told the young man in Chinese clothes that he still had a very important mission to complete.

"Muyang, Muyang, you bastard, come and save me! You put me here, do you really let it go? Muyang...... Muyang ...... If you don't show up, it may be too late......!

has been calling, the young man in Chinese clothes has no other way, except for this most primitive way, he has reached the most dangerous edge. The power in the altar was polluted by the black qi and gradually spread to his body.

What makes the young man in Chinese costume the most sad is that he used to be so invincible, and even commanded Muyang, the master, and looked down on the other party's cowardice, but now?

Fragile and powerful have never been well defined. Through this time, the young man in Chinese costume can also understand a lot, maybe as a machine spirit, he also needs to grow. After all, what was once was what it was, and it was in the past tense.

It's not just the crisis on the side of the young man in Chinese costumes, but also in thousands of planes, almost half of the regions are facing a crisis at this moment. The slaughter continues, and the power of salvation has not yet arrived, and how long will the bloody scenes last.

At this moment, in the middle of a city. After blackening, the Divine Heavenly Halberd erupted with a powerful aura. After a period of negative force absorption, the phantom of the Holy Venerable Lord had been able to barely condense the essence and appear in this area.

I saw that his whole body was covered by a black robe, and he couldn't see clearly. But the essence of that aura has not changed. Holding the Divine Heavenly Halberd, but the runes on it completely turned black and red, exuding a strange aura.

"Huh...... Ha ha...... Is there any value in struggling until now, and it is your honor to be able to help the deity accomplish the great cause, and you still want to escape? Shouldn't you rush over?"

As soon as his mind moved, the blackened Divine Heavenly Halberd rippled into a wave. Poof, boom, bang! I saw a wave pass, and then a blood mist burst open. In the end, the power of the flesh was quickly absorbed, and there was nothing left.

"Huh...... This is the power of Buddha-figure persistence. Great power is king, and everything else is just nothing. Muyang, thank you for paving the way to the supreme powerhouse for the deity. ”

Yes, whether it is a human being, or a spirit beast that does not have great strength, in the eyes of the Holy Venerable Lord at this moment, it is just an ant-like existence. The worse this world, this era, becomes, the more beneficial it is for the Holy Venerable.

Kill, kill, blood was red, and the power of the Divine Heavenly Halberd was constantly blackened. But an artifact is always an artifact, and the most fundamental origin has not been eroded. At some point, it began to rebel, even wanting to break free from the Holy Lord's grasp.

There was an unusual tremor above the Divine Heavenly Halberd. Buzz...... For a moment, the Holy Venerable Lord was almost uncontrollable. But soon, he forcibly quieted it: "You think there is still a chance to break free? ”

The wind swept by, and the twelve holy sons all encountered varying degrees of resistance. But they couldn't delay Mu Yang's order, so they released their aura and forcibly broke into the bodies of a group of ordinary cultivators to temporarily increase their strength.

At a certain moment, not far from the slaughter of the Holy Venerable Lord, several beams of light suddenly descended from the sky, and then turned into figures and stood in front of the Holy Venerable Lord. Holding a high-grade spiritual weapon, his eyes stared firmly ahead: "You stop me!"

"Boom...... The Holy Venerable ...... let out a strange smile from his mouth, and his eyes were full of disdain and stared at the person in front of him: "There is nothing to show for it, do you think that with just this strength of yours, you can fight against the deity?"

Hearing this, one of the people in front of him took a few steps forward against the wind, and his fierce gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the aura of the Holy Venerable. They are strong-minded and blessed by the Twelve Sons, so at least for now, they are fearless.

"We know what you are, and how powerful you are. But that's not a reason for us to back down. Humanity is indeed extremely fragile, and in front of a strong person of your level, it is nothing at all, but ......"

At this time, everyone stepped forward together and gathered into a wall of Gang Qi shields. firmly, and even resolutely said: "Although human beings are fragile, they are also extremely powerful in desperate situations, and not everyone can just underestimate them." ”

The blade in his hand trembled, and he suddenly came out of his hand. Everyone made crossbows with both hands, and the rays of light were concentrated on one point. There was a loud bang, and two completely opposite forces collided with each other.

Boom, boom! The aftermath swayed, and everyone stomped on their feet, stubbornly not taking a step back. This is the integrity of a human cultivator, and you can't admit defeat in this situation, otherwise you will never turn over.

Poof! poof! tear and pull! Tear and pull! A sharp wind swept across their bodies, and bright red wounds appeared, bursting out with blood. The Holy Venerable Lord was condescending: "A group of ants, what qualifications do you have to talk to the deity?"

(End of chapter)