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Chapter 381: God is destroyed

The bald immortal was so angry that he quickly took out fifteen thousand immortal stones and threw them to Meng Lang, and with Meng Lang's permission, he obtained a passage quota. Pen, fun, pavilion www.biquge.info%し

As soon as the other immortals saw it, a few people rushed up, and the fifteen thousand high-grade immortal stones spent by the bald immortals were no longer a matter of whether they had a bottom line or not, but it would be good to be able to get a right to use the passage like the bald immortals.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Lang had all the right to use the channel, except for Meng Lang himself, who wanted to keep one, only the last one remained.

And the immortals who asked to buy it, there were more than a dozen.

"Wait a minute, everyone, there is only one last passage left, whoever wants to get it will be decided through the auction!" Meng Lang smiled.

This smile fell in the eyes of those immortals who were fighting for the right to buy the passage to use, there was a smile, it was literally killing them.

Auction, looking at this way, at least 350,000 high-grade immortal stones.

The black prison boy, who had never dared to approach, couldn't help but be a little moved when he heard these two words, after all, the right to use the passage was still extremely tempting to him.

"I'll give you 20,000 top-grade immortal stones!" Before Meng Lang could start the auction, a thin immortal shouted the price.

Meng Lang didn't stop it, as long as he sold it at a high price. In one, he wanted to see if the black prison boy would buy the last channel use right, this black prison boy, Meng Lang felt that he needed to squeeze it in order to relieve his evil anger of being bullied by the Xuan Turtle Clan.

"Twenty-five thousand!" the other immortal gritted his teeth, if he didn't shout the price, he would never have a chance again.

"Thirty thousand!"

"Forty thousand!"

"70,000 ......"

Almost all of these dozen or so immortals who were interested in using the channel made bids, but as the price climbed, a few people had to withdraw regretfully.

In the blink of an eye, the right to use a channel was speculated to 100,000, and this price was simply amazing, catching up with the sum of all the previous channel use rights.

The immortal who gave out 100,000 high-grade immortal stones is a gloomy man, at first glance, he is a guy who kills people without blinking, and he should have a background to be able to have such a net worth.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

Just when the gloomy man thought no one was bidding, a voice shattered his disillusionment.

150,000, this price makes those immortals who get the right to use the channel first can't help but be ecstatic, compared to this price, they simply can't earn it. Even, some immortals with active minds are thinking about whether to sell the right to use the channel at hand, so that they can earn hundreds of thousands of immortal stones at once. However, no one really did this, first, the ancient space might really have a great opportunity, and second, these immortals with the right to use the passage did not dare to make a fortune like this, if Meng Lang was unhappy and directly took away their right to use the passage, then he would regret it.

Everyone looked at it, it was a black prison boy who was silent and finally became a blockbuster.

He paid a sky-high price of 150,000 yuan.

After gritting his teeth a few times, the gloomy immortal finally gave up, after all, the 150,000 high-grade immortal stones, to buy a possible big opportunity, I really don't know if it's worth it?

"Hahaha, it's you, Black Prison Boy, get the right to use the last passage!" Meng Lang glanced at it, and seeing that no immortals were making a move, he said.

The black prison boy is also an understanding person, so he hurriedly threw a storage ring, Meng Lang's divine sense swept away, and sure enough, it was 150,000 high-grade immortal stones, a lot.

"Very good, Black Prison Boy, you are very good!"

The corner of the black prison boy's mouth twitched, he almost didn't fall, 150,000 high-grade immortal stones, in exchange for the right to use a channel, and there was an innocuous word, like a mockery, it was really wronged, but unfortunately, he didn't dare to be dissatisfied in the slightest.

After collecting the last storage ring, Meng Lang was a little impulsive, whether he wanted to auction off his last right to use, but even if there were more immortal stones, it was impossible for Meng Lang to really sell the right to use the last channel.

Tongtianling is simply Meng Lang's blessed land, and it has brought him an income of hundreds of thousands of high-grade immortal stones, and this net worth is comparable to the ordinary Cave Heaven Realm.

"Lord Thunderbolt Spirit, can we enter the passage?" Meng Lang asked with a deep breath.

"Of course you can ......" The spirit of thunder and lightning glanced at Meng Lang meaningfully, and his body shook and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Guys, I'll go first......"

Meng Lang glanced at the passage in the middle, stepped in, and entered the passage, and as soon as Meng Lang stepped into the passage, the passage shrank, as if the passage was withdrawn from the ancient space, and almost in the blink of an eye, the passage where Meng Lang was located disappeared without a trace.

Those immortals who got the right to use the passage were not fools, they stepped into the passage one by one, and disappeared like Meng Lang, and the last one to enter the passage was the black prison boy, he looked at the ancient passage, and his teeth were clenched.

As soon as Meng Lang stepped into the ancient passage, he felt as if he had been teleported, and in the blink of an eye, his feet fell to the ground, and a wild aura of ancient beings came through, making Meng Lang slightly uncomfortable.

After this ancient aura was transmitted, there were thrilling battles.

A giant billions of feet tall, with two horns in the head, a huge hand grabbed at the other giant fiercely, pinching it to death.

The energy that erupted from the death of the giant instantly annihilated a piece of space and turned it into nothingness.

"What kind of power is this?" Meng Lang was shocked, it was the master of the Celestial Phenomena Realm that he had seen, and it was many times different from such a power, it was simply an ant and an elephant. Can't compare.

After the death of the giant, there was a sound in the sky above the earth, and from a distance, it turned out to be a huge army, rushing over, and began a frantic war.

Where these armies passed, there was no grass, the space collapsed, and time was chaotic, and this terrifying scene made Meng Lang, who was determined in his Dao heart, also frightened.

Seeing two pairs of armies rushing over, they quickly rushed to Meng Lang's side, and the changed Cheng army started a big fight, the terrifying aura was circulating, and the space was still collapsing. It's just that Meng Lang only has a terrifying and boundless fear, but no real death.

It's as if the army didn't see him.

"I see, I'm in the space-time image, this is the ancient space-time image,......"

Time and space shifted, a high altar plunged into the heavens, an old man in a sacrificial robe, like dry bones, holding a skull bone staff, and saying with a cry in his mouth: "O true God, I beg you to instruct your people to honor your commands, to exercise your authority, and to eradicate dissidents,......"

"Go, give me a conquest of the kingdom of Thoreau and kill them all!"

A body hundreds of millions of dollars tall filled the void, squeezing the universe as if it were bursting, and a subduing coercion spread to all directions, even Meng Lang, who was a spectator, almost wanted to kneel, but with Meng Lang's nature, even if the true god and true body came, he would not necessarily kneel, not to mention the ancient image press, the fantasy in the illusory.

The body of hundreds of millions of dollars, a gaze came through, as if he saw through Meng Lang's location, and when he was about to make a move, a figure of hundreds of millions of dollars appeared on the other side of the sky.

"Wither, you are not trustworthy, take the lead in the war, slaughter my people, collect lives, are you Thoreau a decoration?"

"Thoreau, between you and me, there will be a battle of life and death, now and in the future, what is the difference, besides, we and other gods will eventually pass away, and it is only ...... to fight like this."

"Without further ado, since you choose to go to war, then fight!"

Thoreau blasted out with a punch, and everything in the void broke, countless spatial worlds collapsed, countless living beings died, and turned into a torrent and rushed towards the withered lot, and the withered lotter's eyes looked into the void, and suddenly, countless worlds disappeared, many spaces collapsed, and a shield across the ancient and modern appeared in the cosmic void.

Boom~

The boundless strength and collision actually stunned Meng Lang, and it was not so easy to be a spectator.

The stunned Meng Lang floated in the ancient images, constantly flowing.

Worlds are torn apart, countless living beings are dying, hell is everywhere, and bones are everywhere.

One by one, the true gods died, and one after another the tombs of the gods appeared, floating in the void, broken inside.

The world universe is formed into patches of dead silence, there is no life and no hope, and there is no hope in the world universe.

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