The dragon god who rushed forward held his cane high with both hands, and it was a blocking posture, as if there was a powerful attack coming, and it was a true god-level attack that could make the dragon god feel dangerous.

"Bang!!"

As soon as the dragon god rushed out of the space-time altar less than a kilometer, a tentacle emitting black smoke threw down at him, slapping him away in one shot, and his body directly crashed back to the space-time altar, knocking the space-time altar back more than 10,000 meters.

"Rules of Wisdom: Light of Immunity!"

Zhong Xin, who had just reacted, hurriedly released his invincible skill and used the Sacred Heart Shield to prop up a white light protective shield, completely enveloping the Altar of Time and Space.

"Bang ......"

The next moment the immune light was formed, the tentacle that was emitting black smoke that could shoot the Flying Dragon God in one face, continuously shook the white light protective shield, and shook the Altar of Time and Space as a ball.

Fortunately, the Immune Light Defense was strong enough that the Black Smoke Tentacles could not shatter the White Light Shield, and could only repel the Temporal Altar to prevent it from moving forward.

The Space-Time Altar hurriedly released several spatial powers around the inner circle of the white light protective cover, and the impact shock wave was removed, so as to stabilize the altar platform and prevent Wu Zetian and a few people from being blown out.

"How are you?" After stabilizing his body, Wu Zetian hurriedly ran over and helped the dragon god up.

"Ahem, don't worry, you can't die." The dragon god coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, took a few breaths, and smiled bitterly.

"What is this tentacle? You are vulnerable to it, is it the power of the Apostle of Rhythm? Wu Zetian's face was heavy.

"The black smoke around the tentacles was condensed by the Innate Rhythm Dao, and it was made by the Apostle of Rhythm Nine times out of ten." The dragon god gave an affirmative answer, and then sighed bitterly: "The gap between me and the innate god is really not a star and a half. ”

"Do you have a way to break through its defenses? If you really can't do it, you can only summon the goddess of wisdom clone. Wu Zetian gritted his teeth and asked.

"Don't rush to use the final hole card just yet, let me try again and see if I can defeat it." That kind of hole card with one less one, before you see the rhythm of the apostle body can be saved. As he spoke, the dragon god straightened his waist, his eyes constricted, and he stared at the black smoke tentacles.

"Just do your best, don't play with your life, you still need to open the way to enter the other dimensional space, you can't hang up here." Wu Zetian reminded.

"I haven't lived long enough." The dragon god responded, and then said: "You use the Instant Fanghua skill, let me borrow some of your wisdom origin power, I hope that the wisdom origin power can shatter this tentacle." ”

Wu Zetian nodded in agreement, waved his hand and stabbed the devouring gun in his hand, and at the same time murmured: "Instant Fanghua." ”

As the Radiant Skill was released in an instant, a little white light lit up on the tip of the Devouring Spear, which was the power of the Wisdom Origin that contained the Innate Wisdom Dao.

The dragon god stretched out his left hand, and after a while, a cloud of blood condensed on the palm of his hand, and then waved his hand to hit the blood at the tip of the devouring spear.

"Hiss-poof!"

A burning and boiling sound came from the tip of the spear, and in less than three seconds, the blood was swallowed by the power of the wisdom source, and at the same time, the white light was a little stronger, and the power of the wisdom source increased significantly.

"Ascending Dragon!"

The dragon god roared.

At the same time, he swung his crutch with his right hand and slashed at the tip of the devouring gun, and a burst of dazzling golden light erupted from the end of the crutch.

"Whew......"

A dragon roar erupted from the golden light, and then a small white dragon with a thick right arm flew out from the tip of the devouring spear, and rushed out of the protective shield of the immune light in a flash, rushing towards the world of another dimension.

"Roar!!"

The huge black smoke tentacles slapped down on the little white dragon, and the little white dragon still charged forward, desperately rushing into the black smoke tentacles.

"Bang bang!"

I thought that the small body of the little white dragon could not catch the black smoke tentacles once flicked, but unexpectedly, the opposite was the case, the huge black smoke tentacles were smashed by the little white dragon, and with the charge of the little white dragon, the black smoke tentacles broke one after another, as comfortable as a kitchen knife cutting green onions.

"Very good, it works! Now, rush!! The dragon god retracted his crutches and shouted.

Without Wu Zetian issuing an order, the Space-Time Altar waited for the opportunity to act, seizing the opportunity to keep up with the little white dragon charging at full speed.

This continued for more than ten minutes.

Before the little white dragon collapsed, the Space-Time Altar successfully broke out of the space tunnel and entered the world of another dimension.

"Bang, boom!"

What made Wu Zetian tremble in his heart was that as soon as the Space-Time Altar entered the world of another dimension, hundreds of black smoke tentacles slammed over at the same time, throwing the Space-Time Altar hundreds of thousands of meters away in an instant.

Fortunately, the shield of the light of immunity could withstand it, otherwise this wave of attacks would have been enough for them to die several times.

Wu Zetian steadied his body with all his might, looking around outside the white light protective cover, trying to understand the current situation.

They only noticed that they were in an endless dark world, and below them was a sea of star-eater monsters, dense enough to estimate their number; Star-swallowing insects of different sizes are constantly falling above, and the density is like heavy rain, overturning in waves, and they are constantly overturning.

Countless black smoke tentacles extended down from the sky and through the heavens and the earth, some pierced the space to create a space teleportation tunnel, and the other part waved aimlessly, whipping the star-swallowing insect into the space tunnel.

"There's no way, we can only summon the goddess clone, otherwise when the duration of the Immune Light skill passes, we will be slapped to death with a whip." Wu Zetian muttered helplessly, turned over his hand and took out one, ready to activate and use it.

This time, the dragon god did not stop Wu Zetian from using it, because he had nothing to do.

It takes him a lot of effort to solve a black smoke tentacle, and he also needs to borrow the power of the source of wisdom, and now in the face of dense and countless black smoke tentacles, he is ten million times more fragile than an earthworm, and he is indeed powerless to open the way for Wu Zetian, so he has to seek the protection of the goddess.

Seeing that the dragon god was silent, Wu Zetian activated the summoning charm.

Immediately, the summoning charm turned into a little white light and dissipated, and Celia's figure flashed, but she was not a physical body, a virtual body condensed by white light.

"It's been a long time since the little guy hasn't seen you, how are you doing lately?" As soon as Celia's clone appeared, he reminisced with Wu Zetian, ignoring the existence of the Apostle of Music and Law, and his heart was really big.

"It was fine before, but now it's not so good, you quickly clean up the current crisis and then reminisce about it, it's best to destroy it along with the Apostle of Rhythm." Wu Zetian pointed to the terrifying scene in front of him and corrected Celia's attention.

"How can the Apostle of Rhythm say that he is one of the innate demon gods, and I want to kill it with just one of my clones? You think too highly of me. Celia's doppelganger pouted, her expression a little displeased.

"Then you destroy this star-swallowing mother worm first, and the Apostle of Rhythm will wait for us to meet with the Innate God of Rhythm before discussing how to deal with it." Wu Zetian ignored the dissatisfaction of Celia's clone.

Now is the time for business, not for children's personal affairs.

"This star-swallowing mother worm is the essence of the Apostle of Rhythm, the first pest at the beginning of the universe." Celia said.

"Damn, you've dug a little deep in this pit, you want to kill me?" Wu Zetian complained depressedly.

Selia's clone smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Take you to see the innate god of sound and rhythm?" ”

"Let's go, get out of this place." Wu Zetian didn't think twice.

Selia's clone nodded, and with a wave of her jade hand, she teleported away with everyone.

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