Chapter 150: Apologies Again
Zhou Tian nodded, although there are many places that he has not yet figured out, after all, there are many things involved, several big worlds, but in general, he has figured it out.
"It's almost time to calculate, but at the last moment, I met an interesting mortal like you to relieve my boredom, and the ban on the temple of the gods will be opened, and which of us is right, we will know when the time comes. ”
The king of the gods stood up, waved his hand, and the void in front of him changed again, and a familiar scene appeared in front of Zhou Tian, which was the scene in the temple of the gods.
"You're an old man. ”
Zhou Tian also stood up, standing side by side with the king of the gods, looking at the temple of the gods.
Outside, outside the clouds, Zhou Changsheng's blue-gold armor was covered with cracks, and the gauntlets on his right arm were all broken, and there was a deep wound that could be seen to the bone, and the wound exuded golden light, but there was a xenomorphic energy that prevented the body from healing itself, which was cut by the Lord of the Holy Spirit, leaving behind his unique energy.
The Lord of the Holy Spirit is also not having a good time, and the white robe on his body has been tattered, and at this moment he is possessed by the woman, and it is a large amount of spring light leaking, but the people present are all old monsters, and no one cares about these.
Wei Chuan's grandfather opened a pair of red wings behind his back, and two fangs protruded from his mouth, his bloodline was special This is his strongest form, but because he was too seriously injured before, he can only exert less than half of his strength now.
Several others also had their own wounds, the most serious being a god on the side of the Divine Realm, whose arm had been severed and was now replaced by a cyan whirlwind.
Zhou Changsheng held a small pot in his hand, the brilliance was dazzling, the purple-gold light was circulating in the years, and the mouth of the pot was spitting chaotic qi, although it was only the size of a palm, but Zhou Changsheng's arm was full of green tendons, and even trembled a little, as if he was holding an ancient sacred mountain.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on this small pot, because it was it that lowered the spout of the pot slightly, and it took in all the hundreds of thousands of divine spirits.
"Celestial Venerable?"
The Holy Spirit frowned slightly, and a pink blush appeared on his chest, but he didn't care.
"The mutilated Heavenly Venerable Weapon, otherwise he would have been sucked dry directly. ”
Death added, a gap had popped out of his scythe, his arm was almost withered, all the qi and blood had been drained, and he had just been slashed on the small pot but he was devoured, if it wasn't for the quick withdrawal, I'm afraid this body would have been destroyed.
"The heritage of my Kyushu is beyond your imagination!"
Zhou Changsheng was as bright as the sun, and all the energy was injected into the small pot in his hand.
"Uhhh
The purple gold pot shook and whistled, like weeping, which made people feel very uncomfortable, and their emotions were seriously disturbed by it.
Something terrible happened, the little pot shook, it began to suck the cow and drink, devouring all the Holy Spirit in the battlefield, and one bright light after another flew towards it, it was the Holy Spirit of different gods.
Just now, those holy spirits were all over the mountains, but now they are swallowed up, and they all enter the small pot, and the speed is very fast.
It must be known that these holy spirits together are enough to cut down patches of stars, but now they are easily devoured and forcibly taken away by the small pot.
The pressure on the people of Kyushu has been greatly reduced, and the endless impact of the Holy Spirit is difficult for them to resist, and Zhou Xunchuan and they have long since stopped hunting alone, but are hiding deep in the military array, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.
The small pot floated slightly, and there was a rune on the body of the pot that lit up slightly, and there were dozens of such runes, and it became even more intensified, and even absorbed the holy spirit of many gods and gods through the projection of the kingdom of God.
"Dare so!"
The Lord of Thunder shouted angrily, exchanged glances with the Holy Spirit and the Grim Reaper, and three energies formed a special symbol, and a golden spear slowly emerged.
The light of that spear is too dazzling, and the golden luster shines on the ancient and modern, and it has drunk the blood of Tianzun, and it is powerful and powerful.
"God-King Spear!"
Zhou Changsheng's eyes shrank, he had seen this spear in the classics, he didn't know what the specific name was, it was the weapon of the king of the gods, so he called it the spear of the god king.
The Holy Spirit stretched out and held the Divine King Spear, his body trembled, his eyes emitted golden light, and the phantom of the Holy Mountain of the Kingdom of God reappeared, transmitting energy continuously,
Only then did everyone see that this golden spear was only half of it, with half of the spear edge.
The Holy Spirit struck, and half of the ancient spear slashed lightly in the air, and an inexplicable force of rules appeared, cutting off the gravitational force emanating from the small pot.
Zhou Changsheng's eyes froze, and the small pot in his palm vibrated non-stop, and suddenly became bigger than the mountain, and everyone found that there were dense cracks on the body of the pot.
The glittering symbol on the body of the pot was completely activated, and the small pot slammed into the Holy Spirit fiercely, shattering, and the void emitted a terrible sound, like a terrible ghost howling.
The Lord of the Holy Spirit did not speak, but the golden light in his eyes was even better, as if he had become a king of the world, and the golden ancient spear in his hand stabbed out fiercely.
While!
The sparks splashed everywhere, the golden ancient spear erupted like an ocean, and the gods flooded the sky all at once, which was extremely terrifying and made people tremble!
The small pot trembled and hummed, shattering the void.
On this mountain of gods, the Holy Spirit and the army were all half-kneeling on the ground, trembling and trembling, imprisoned by supreme coercion, and almost shattered.
This was still the result of Zhou Changsheng and the Holy Spirit guarding them, otherwise, under the blow of the two Heavenly Venerable Weapons, even if they were mutilated, the aftermath that overflowed alone would be enough to destroy these people.
Both of them spat out large mouthfuls of blood, and before they could strike a second blow, the temple of the gods suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, and if there was no chanting, the phantom of the gods appeared, just as it had just appeared that day, and the prohibition that shrouded it slowly faded.
Rao is Lord of the Holy Spirit and several people also showed excited looks, glanced at each other, turned into a streamer of light and went straight to the temple of the gods, and actually gave up this battlefield directly.
Zhou Changsheng's face changed, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, even if the Temple of the Gods was opened, it would only release some gods, and they didn't know when the Mandate of Heaven would be born, so there was no need for them to be so excited.
He put away the small pot and followed it into the temple of the gods.
After Zhou Changsheng entered the temple of the gods, he found that the Holy Spirit had already sat in their own seats, and the Holy Spirit was sitting on the left side of the first row, although due to the huge body, some exposed places also became a little embarrassing, but don't care about these details.
He held up the golden ancient spear in his hand, muttering some ancient words in his mouth, the golden ancient spear emitted a piercing gaze, and runes appeared, with the murmur of the Holy Spirit, those phantoms sitting on the ancient throne actually stood up one by one, turning their heads to look in the direction of Zhou Changsheng and them.
In the space of the throne of the gods, Zhou Tian was slightly stunned, and with this hand, he really thought that these things were really just the inheritance of the gods.
The king of the gods said slowly
"Mortal, it seems that I am slightly better at the moment. ”
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Yesterday, I originally wanted to send a chapter to explain, but when I thought that the bosses would wait for a chapter to explain in the evening, wouldn't I be very angry, so I decided to talk about it today.