Chapter 666: The Endless Seabed
In a whirlwind, after experiencing the completely incomprehensible spatial changes of Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng raised his eyes again, but he had already appeared in a barren ruin.
The ruins are so vast that they are completely ruined as far as the eye can see.
What's even more terrifying is that the spatial structure here is extremely complex, as if countless small worlds are patched together.
In some places, there is infinite magma, and there are tall giants lying in the magma.
In some places, the thunder was almost solidified, and there were gods with broken wings pierced by the sword and floating in it.
As for the sky, Wang Zheng glanced up, above the sky was an endless calamity, containing many terrifying powers, those powers Wang Zheng was very familiar with, it was the power of the Endless Sea!
"This is the bottom of the Endless Sea?"
Wang Zheng just had this thought in his heart, and the next moment he had a feeling of being targeted by the flood beast, only to see the Power Pope looking at Wang Zheng with a hideous face, and a ball of divine light in his hand began to brew.
"It's really angry......"
Facing death, Wang Zheng was not as embarrassed as before this time, but tried his best to run the true qi that was almost forcibly frozen, and planned to fight to the death.
But before Wang Zheng could shake a trace of true qi, the expression of the power pope on the opposite side changed suddenly, and he almost didn't think about it, he carried the altar that was already the size of a lotus platform and flew into the distance.
On the altar, the chains of infinite order probed into the void, and the majestic power was still surging, obviously even in the endless sea, the altar was constantly absorbing the power of the Bull Demon King.
The terrifying pressure disappeared suddenly, and Wang Zheng and the others gasped for breath as if they had been saved from drowning.
A group of fifth-order bigwigs being scared like this is already a rare thing in the world.
"Get out!"
The Pope of Power's somewhat anxious voice suddenly burst out, only to see that in another world bordering this ruin, the Pope of Power was on a rampage, facing the corpse of the Seraphim in front of him, and he couldn't even think of smashing it with a punch!
The demigod-level corpse couldn't withstand the power of the Pope's punch at all, and directly turned into flying ashes.
However, the terrifying power of the Pope of Power also caused the corpses of that small world to riot en masse.
The gods do not die and do not stiffen, and in some cases, after the death of the fifth-order powerhouse, everything will not return to heaven and earth, but will retain the pure power source and wander in the void.
At this moment, the power of the Pope of Power was agitated, and the corpses of the strong in the small world, and even the corpses of the gods, instinctively rioted, and the terrifying power tilted towards the only life, the Pope of Power.
Angels with severed wings, headless cultivators, bloodlines with pierced hearts, orcs with swords cut in two......
Endless Origin Energy sloped towards the Pope of Power.
But although the Pope of Power was full of anxiety, he was not afraid, and he saw that the altar under his feet bloomed with a dark light, and the entire heaven and earth instantly turned into a dark world.
The darkness swallowed everything, all the power and the corpses of the gods, all engulfed!
The Pope of Power stepped on the altar and became the only being in the darkness, quickly crossing this world.
Wang Zheng and the others looked at all this with solemn expressions, and after a while, the Demon Saint suddenly arched his hand towards several Divine Dao Venerables of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion:
"Thank you for your help, and I won't bother you next. ”
When the powerhouse of Wanbao Pavilion heard this, his face was a little better, and if he could live, no one wanted to die, especially those of them who had lived for countless years, and he didn't want to die even more.
After seeing that the strange altar of the Pope of Power actually had the power to block the Goddess of Life, these four powerhouses already had plans to retreat, and now the Demon Saint took the initiative to give them a step.
A few people nodded, and then rushed towards the sky without hesitation.
Beyond the sky is the depths of the Endless Sea, but it is better than killing the Pope with such power.
Seeing a few people leave, Wang Zheng looked at the demon saint with a solemn expression: "Senior, we?"
"Xiaoyou has done enough, and then the old man alone will be enough. The tone of the demon saint was flat, as if he looked down on life and death.
Wang Zheng laughed: "Didn't the seniors look down on me too much?"
"Oh?" the Demon Saint was a little surprised.
Wang Zheng smiled lightly: "There are still things at the bottom of the box, but next, the seniors are sure to keep up?"
The Demon Saint nodded: "That power Pope's expression has changed greatly, and he can't even care about the little time he has to kill us, so I expect that his layout should have changed dramatically." It's good to keep up and take a look, maybe everything will turn around. ”
Wang Zheng bowed slightly: "This is what the younger generation also means." ”
The Demon Saint looked at Wang Zheng seriously for a while, and suddenly laughed heroically: "Regardless of whether you can save the predecessor of the Bull Demon King, in the future, Xiaoyou will be the best friend of my Southern Wilderness Demon Clan!"
When Wang Zheng heard this, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
What is it that he is desperately taking such a big risk for? Isn't it just the words of the Demon Saint?
Of course, if it is a mortal situation, Wang Zheng will definitely not choose to be generous. The reason why I chose to take a look with the past is mainly because Wang Zheng has the capital to save his life.
Of course, the so-called capital to save life is not the kind that is invincible, let alone killing gods against the sky...... But Wang Zheng is sure that he can hold on to the arrival of the goddess of life.
The two agreed, and after that, they used their own means to fly quickly along the passage opened by the Pope of Power.
Fortunately, the Pope of Power was in a hurry, and in order to hurry, he almost used supreme power to crush the past all the way.
If not, those free energies in the small worlds are okay, but if they accidentally touch the corpse of the gods, it will be troublesome.
After all, Wang Zheng and the Demon Saint are not characters in the realm of immortals and gods, one or two are fine, but the fact is that once they start, it is not a matter of two at all, but the counterattack of the last energy of all the strong corpses!
Wang Zheng and the Demon Saint's speed was not as fast as the Power Pope, after all, the Power Pope's use of space was no longer the realm of the human world.
However, because of the power of the Pope's violent clearing of a path, Wang Zheng and the two went all the way unimpeded.
Soon, the two traveled through one small world after another formed by the fall of the immortals, and finally saw where the Pope of Power was.
At this moment, the Pope of Power is engaged in an earth-shattering battle with another powerhouse.
The aftermath of the battle alone caused the small world around it to collapse in an instant!
And to be able to fight with the Pope of Power to such an extent, it is obvious that the person who is right with him must be a god, and a powerful god!