The Holy Lord indifferently sealed the four authorities, and the shattered space began to slowly heal, forming a shattered aesthetic scene.

The Holy Lord's gaze did not hesitate to cast on the unknown distance, and the demons would not care about any race other than their own genus.

Begging for mercy or something is, and if you want to kill, you can kill it, as for your cub saying that she wants to live, what does it matter? Could it be that he will still conflict with himself for the sake of this group of scum?

Therefore, the Holy Lord did not intend to keep this group of angels.

It's just that after the Holy Lord searched around, his brows gradually furrowed, and he didn't find any trace of the 500,000 powerful angels in his huge perception!

As the originator of wizards, his wizarding methods are not only attacking, but also the best in the world.

His scarlet eyes lit up, and a red trail appeared in his eyes, leading to the unknown distance.

The Holy Lord just glanced at it, and the indifference in his eyes changed slightly, and then the red light in his eyes flourished.

In the realm of a wizard like him, any spell that requires the chanting of a spell can be called a forbidden existence, even if it is this tracking technique.

Because this tracking technique is not a simple tracking, but tracking from another level, as long as you have seen, or have had any contact, no matter where the other person is, regardless of the distance and obstacles, you will definitely be able to see the other person's figure.

Of course, if there is an existence much stronger than the caster, it will be counted, but it is a pity that this group of mortals who are the strongest but not in the God Realm do not have such a strong person.

A picture gradually appeared in the eyes of the Holy Lord, it was a ruined galaxy, full of broken planets, countless winged white figures were merging in disarray, their faces were full of sadness and fear, and... Intense resentment.

The 20,000-year-old cosmic overlord has long changed the mentality of the angels, and although the fear of the monarch is still from the heart, it does not have the awe in the bloodline at the beginning.

The red flame burst into the Holy Lord's hand, and he was about to send them a remote despair through this connection, when the next moment, another gaze met him.

The Holy Lord paused, the flame in his hand gradually disappeared, he looked at this pair of contradictory eyes intertwined with calm and chaos, and after a long time, the Holy Lord withdrew his gaze.

That thing is stronger than him, and it's not worth it to fight against this kind of strong man for the sake of this group of mortals.

It's not that I'm afraid, now counting the authority of fire, he has the treasures accumulated by the three galaxies for tens of thousands of years in his hands, plus thirteen powers, if he loses it in a fight, it's not worth it.

Although he could feel the breath of authority in the king of angels who was corrupted by madness for some reason.

But the enemy is stronger, and the value of the other party is far from reaching the point where he can take risks, and this time it can only be counted.

"Troublesome guy!" The Holy Lord muttered, his gaze turned in the other direction where the mortals had gathered, and stepped in.

The original overlords of the second god system were a group of races called demons, and you can actually know what this group is by listening to the name.

In ancient times, among all the higher races, the human race was always the fastest reproducing race, and their talent was not bad, so they had the habit of intermarriage.

Titans, angels, elves, succubi, devils, trolls, dwarves, orcs, goblins, and even centaurs, and a series of humanoid races, all of which were the objects of intermarriage between the ancestors of the human race.

Of course, except for the special guy who can't leave offspring with a whole body of stones, after all, people's means of reproduction are origin splitting, and they don't have the habit of doing that.

And the human race in this world is also the only race that has created many subspecies, which can be regarded as a contribution to all races, and the demon race is the race left by the human race and the trolls.

They inherited the wisdom and reproduction speed of the human race, plus the super body of the trolls, and gradually became another race that was not weaker than the other major races.

And because the genes of the ancient sowing machine of the human race are a little too tenacious, this new race is still classified as a righteous party.

As for saying that the genes of other races can completely overwhelm the Terrans... Except for a few genetically powerful such as devils and undead, the others can only be said hehe.

Where else did the half-angels, half-elves, half-orcs, and even mermaids come from?

In this iteration that is only 50,000 years old, no one really thinks it is degenerate, right?

They're the ones who even dare to make up their minds with the two Scroll races, the Giant Dragon.

"For a stick of incense, I want all living beings to be gathered nearby, otherwise you demons will not need to exist."

On a planet similar in appearance to the Blue Star, the voice of the Holy Lord sounded in the royal city of the demon race, and when the demon king saw the oppressive figure from the inheritance, he immediately knelt down and shouted.

"Obey the monarch's orders."

As the former overlord, even if the only authority is robbed by the angels, the demons still have the absolute right to speak in this second galaxy.

Coupled with the Holy Lord's Wei He, all kinds of native slaves and subordinate races in this huge galaxy are rapidly gathering and rushing towards the direction of the Holy Lord.

In less than fifteen minutes, no less than the huge number of the first two god systems, it was already densely covered with a large area of star fields.

The Holy Lord did not hesitate, and directly began to chant the mantra, the terrifying magic fluctuations and the immortal power that did not belong to this iteration were circulating, which was the power of cultivating the Timan Gong Method, which was a blessing.

There is also a pure flame dragon clan in the dragon iteration, so it will not conflict with the current path of the Holy Lord, and the combination of the two will only make him more powerful.

As the people of this galaxy were sent to the volume, the Holy Lord opened the teleportation channel of the last galaxy.

This is the last galaxy, and after recovering it, you can continue to go back to Salted Fish, thinking about it, the Holy Lord couldn't help but smile on his face.

This smile expanded more and more obviously after walking out of the spatial passage, there are five powers here, and there are also powers on the same level as Creation, so this harvest is seventeen powers.

It's a great harvest, a good harvest.

Thinking about the happy things, the Holy Lord's face was ruddy and he began to collect the connection of powerful perception, the first one was the authority of the same level as Creation.

emmm... Destruction? Good pure authority.

The Holy Lord felt the authority held by the Celestial Clan, and there was a hint of pleasure in his scarlet but indifferent eyes.

This power of destruction is pure destruction, and the use of this power can destroy all real or unrealistic matter, as long as the difference in strength between the opposing sides reaches a certain point, then the use of the power of destruction can directly annihilate the enemy.

It is considered a monster artifact, if the gravity of the curse blue is destroyed, within the control of his gravity, all enemies with a large gap with him will be destroyed in an instant.

Thinking about it, the Holy Lord smiled and sealed the destruction in his hand, and then quietly waited for the celestials to summon the creatures in the sixth god system.

Looking at this group of celestials, the Holy Lord is actually quite emotional, and I still remember that there was also a group of dragon people who came out of nowhere back then, and the impression on him was actually quite good, at least he was very good at working hard, which made him quite happy.

It's a pity that he gave birth to a rebellious heart and was destroyed by him two or three times.

With the other four Powers reclaimed, it's time for this journey to the Gods' Realm to come to an end.

The Holy Lord took himself and picked out the best authority from these seventeen authorities, and this authority was much stronger in the eyes of the Holy Lord than any destruction and creation.

Even he himself had an urge to change his authority over fire or to have dual authority.

And this impulse is very strong, without him, because this authority is called.... Wealth.

At least in his consciousness, as long as he was a dragon, he could not refuse the temptation of this authority.

He breathed a sigh of relief after the difficult re-sealing of this authority, and then calculated the time, well, less than a day, and the speed was enough.

Bazaar's side should be about the same, right? Now they have more than twenty idle powers in their hands.

When the two worlds merge and become super powers, let's see if we can cultivate the cultivation volume or something.

I'm just waiting for Bazaar.

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Parallel worlds, hell.

Bazaar woke up in the midst of the daily ritual crusade against the Holy Lord, feeling her body suddenly become extremely weak, and Bazaar stopped her senseless invective.

This action attracted the attention of the other demons, because it was Bazaar's speaking time, and the sudden silence could not help but be noticeable.

"What do you see? Beware of the old lady pumping you. ”

Bazaar was too lazy to act, since the return of wisdom, she felt that the previous abuse was a waste of time, even though there was nothing in this alien space, and there were a lot of means left by the immortal gods.

But if you keep thinking quietly like Mantra Blue, maybe your wisdom won't be lost so quickly.

"Uh..."

"Bazaar, are you alright?"

"What's going on?"

Zhongsu and Dikui couldn't help but ask out loud, obviously you echoed the loudest when Zhongsu scolded, but now it's like this... Heartache wow.

Basha glanced at them, didn't bother to pay attention, and quietly waited for her door to open.

Nishiki and Curse Blue glanced at each other, and there was a different brilliance in their eyes, this is.... Got your wisdom back?

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Before they could ask anything, a green-bordered scarlet gate rose in the middle of the region.

Basha didn't hesitate, and her whole body turned into a stream of water and rushed directly into the door.

Only the demons who looked at each other were left, and they were still a little confused.

"Welcome back, my friend."

The Holy Lord who possessed Varon shouted loudly, a smile on his face, and in his perspective, the last Basha to walk out would definitely break his seal and let him out of this weak Varon body.

"Shendu, you look so ugly in a skirt." Bazaar was in a good mood at the moment, and made a rare joke.

"Look, this mermaid thinks the same way as I do, Varon really doesn't fit into a skirt." Rasu, who was holding the Panku treasure box, beeped quietly.

"Shut up, you idiot." But he was instantly reprimanded by the Holy Lord.

After speaking, the Holy Lord turned his head and asked in a kind tone, "Bazaar, I have opened all your doors, now is the time to return my free body, right?" ”

"Oh, Shendu, you are really naïve." Basha smiled, she could figure it out when she regained her wisdom, although she still didn't like the Holy Lord, but the use value was still great, at least.... His door is now usable.

"What do you mean?" The Holy Lord felt the thick humidity that suddenly appeared around him, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, what did this female demon want to do?

"Hehehe, what do you mean?" Bazaar smiled with interest: "It's my stage time, you can watch me perform first, and when the performance is over, you will naturally be free." ”

"You..."

Before the Holy Lord's words could be spoken, the surrounding moisture instantly froze, imprisoning them so tightly that they couldn't even move their eyes.

"Demons, monsters, get out of here.... Demons and monsters, get out of ......"

The sound of a spell that disgusted the demon suddenly sounded, and Basha turned her head, and immediately saw an old man and a middle-aged big nose getting off a motorcycle.

There was also a gourd in the old man's hand that was glowing green.

"Is this destiny? It's kind of interesting. Bazaar felt the familiar aura of the gods, a little pleasant.

Now this time and space is what it should be, Shen Zhao or something is definitely an accident, otherwise this world must be her Bazaar's.

"Demons, monsters, get out of here... Demons, monsters, get out of here..."

The sound of the incantation that answered her was getting more and more urgent, and the green light of the gourd gradually smeared her body, and the terrifying righteous qi frantically gathered, as if she couldn't wait to send her back to hell.

"Tsk, boring." Basha raised her hand, and the originally bright sky instantly began to rain heavily, and the sound of rain filled everything.

Immediately above the rain cloud, a six-pointed star circle appeared, enveloping the area.

The green light of the gourd in Daddy's hand disappeared the moment the formation appeared, and it also made the spell in Daddy's mouth freeze instantly.

"This..."Daddy was stunned, he sensed the magic in his body, and found that he couldn't mobilize it no matter what, he continued to try to chant the spell, but it was undoubtedly completely useless, like... became like an ordinary person.

"Don't waste your efforts, Forbidden Demon Array, have you heard?" Bazaar smiled a little gently, and the heavy rain swirled in her hand, turning into a tentacle that slowly rolled up the god token and slowly pulled it back.

Seeing that his father's face was pale, Long Chen didn't hesitate to snatch the gourd.

It's just that he doesn't wear the god armor now, as an ordinary person, how can he rob the demon's things? Even if Zhengqi is crazy now, he can only watch the gourd return to Bazaar's hands.

A sense of powerlessness hit, just a formation, they would be so powerless, how could it be?

"Hey, mermaid, guess where I am?"

Suddenly, a little girl's voice sounded in the torrential rain, which was extremely clear, and even Chen Long and Daddy, who were fifty meters away, could hear it clearly.

Before Basha could speak, she suddenly felt a huge force in her hand, as if she was about to snatch the gourd away.

"Twelve spells? It's interesting, but..."Basha said, with a slight force in her hand, and the gourd turned into powder and disappeared in the heavy rain.

"If you go into the rain, the spell won't work." Bazaar was in a very happy mood, and seemed to be back to the water monarch who had mastered everything 20,000 years ago.

Destiny, spells, god tokens, god loopholes, none of these were enough for her to escape.

As soon as Bazaar's words fell, Xiao Yu's heart chuckled, and before she could escape, the increasingly violent rain around her seemed to come to life, and they all rushed to her.

Almost instantly, a large water balloon was formed, floating in the air, and Xiao Yu's figure also appeared in this water balloon.

"Xiaoyu!"

Chen Long shouted anxiously, he was just about to rush over, and the torrential rain gathered like a waterfall.

In just an instant, both the righteous and black qi sides were all captured, and the wise Basha was very incomprehensible, even though it was only Bazaar who was seriously injured.

"In order to prevent you from doing things these days, let's stay with me, and by the way, I will show you the glory of Atlantis."

As she spoke, the downpour suddenly stopped, and she disappeared into the area with four large water balls and Bazaar.