Chapter 488: True God - Return to the Ruins and Burial Heaven
The true god descends, and the evil god wants to leave the moat, and the only way out is to go to the moat.
Han Fengyang was not worried that he would break the contract.
Trapped by the prohibition of the Abyss Ancestor, he had no choice now.
When the true god comes, he will either fight to the death or be mercilessly killed by the true god after their defeat.
For a person who still wants revenge, he is not willing to die here.
So the evil gods have only one way, and they will make a last stand.
Zhou Qiankun thought of the grudge with the evil god, and couldn't help but clench his fists.
But now that the true God has come, he has to let go of his grievances.
"Evil God, if you and I can survive this battle, I will come to you again for revenge!"
Qing Yao gently held Zhou Qiankun's hand and silently encouraged him.
Han Fengyang raised his hand, and a huge formation enveloped the four seas.
Then, with a slight wave of his hand, everyone disappeared in place.
When it reappeared, it was already before the moat.
Zhou Qiankun and Han Fengyang led hundreds of half-saint powerhouses from the entire continent to descend here.
Standing in front of the Divine Broken Trench, everyone could feel a depressing atmosphere of wind and rain coming all over the building.
It was as if an incomparably terrifying powerhouse was about to descend here.
The evil god had been waiting for a long time, and he was stepping on the Six Peerless Heavens of the Underworld.
This Underworld Six Peerless Heavens has recovered the artifact.
The evil god imitated the ancestor of the Abyss during this period of time, sacrificing tens of billions of sea beasts, once again making up for the lack of innate underworld qi.
Looking at Han Fengyang, he snorted coldly, and said indifferently:
"Han Fengyang, you are finally here, activate the core array, without the protection of the big array, the moment the true god comes, just the breath of the Divine Dao can wipe you and me into ashes."
Han Fengyang nodded and looked at Zhou Qiankun.
"The Tower of the Shaking Light Realm is for you."
As he spoke, a tower appeared behind him, and the tower was filled with spatial divine power.
Zhou Qiankun nodded, and between beckonings, the Shaking Light Realm Tower fell in front of him.
Looking at the evil god, Zhou Qiankun's eyes were cold and emotionless.
"The Six Absolute Heavens of the Underworld."
Zhou Qiankun said coldly.
Looking at Zhou Qiankun's murderous eyes, the evil god said disdainfully:
"Cut, didn't you just kill a few ants? As a saint, it's ridiculous that you still care about those third-dimensional ants. ”
As he spoke, the Six Peerless Heavens of the Underworld under his feet flew towards Zhou Qiankun.
Zhou Qiankun listened to his contempt for Old Ghost Fang and the people of Taixuanmen, and the killing intent in his eyes was even worse.
He gritted his teeth and said, "After killing the true god, I will kill you." ”
The evil god smiled crookedly, not paying attention.
"Let's wait until you and I survive."
The three artifacts floated beside Zhou Qiankun, and he pinched the formation pattern in his hand, forming a resonance with the three artifacts.
At the same time, Han Fengyang looked at the eight saints of Yaochi and the saints of the four seas behind him, and said in a serious tone:
"Twelve fellow Daoists, enter the formation, I will wait in the rear to sweep the formation for you."
After Han Fengyang finished speaking, the twelve saints each stood in one direction, casting the Ten Thousand Transformation Heaven and Earth Sutra, and turning their breath into the same as that of heaven and earth.
Above the starry sky, in the four seas, and on the bodies of hundreds of millions of living beings, a huge array appeared at the same time.
The arrays are connected to each other, communicate with heaven and earth, mobilize the great power of heaven and earth, and gather here.
The six peerless heavens of the underworld unfolded, turning into a battlefield.
The Shaking Light Realm Tower drew the power of the Trench, forming a boundary wall and blocking the battlefield.
Han Fengyang and the evil god stood outside the formation, their expressions calm.
Behind them, more than 400 Holy Spirits looked nervous.
"Let's do it."
Han Fengyang said softly.
He took the rest of the people and poured power into the formation together, raising the power of the formation to the extreme.
Beside the evil god, a demigod-level puppet appeared, as high as 10,000 miles.
He and the puppet struck at the same time, throwing their power into the formation.
Under the power of so many Holy Spirits, the formation between heaven and earth became more and more magnificent, and the power of heaven and earth mobilized became more vigorous.
Zhou Qiankun held the Divine Death Sword in his hand, absorbing the power of the endless Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
Under the power of the formation, Zhou Qiankun's strength was rapidly improving, spanning saints, great saints, saint kings, and half-saints, and finally stopped at the realm of true gods.
Feeling the power of the true god, Zhou Qiankun's eyes were scorching, looking at the figure that was getting closer and closer in the moat.
Qing Yao watched the figure become clearer and clearer, and then looked at Zhou Qiankun, her palms sweating.
"Zhou Qiankun, you must win, even if you lose, give me life."
Ling Xianyu and Liu Yongfei were also so nervous that their brows were dripping with sweat.
While everyone was waiting nervously, a huge gap suddenly opened in the Divine Broken Heavenly Trench.
Within the gap, a figure slowly walked in.
He wore an ornate robe embroidered with mysterious runes and patterns.
The long hair hung down to the waist like a waterfall, and the black hair was mixed with strands of golden light, as if it were the reflection of the stars.
The face is handsome and majestic, and there is a hint of arrogance between the eyebrows.
The temperament is noble and mysterious, as if it is the supreme existence between heaven and earth.
There was a powerful coercion exuded from him, which made people dare not look directly.
The steps are light and steady, and every step carries with it an irresistible strength and majesty.
With each step he fell, everyone's hearts beat faster, as if the sky was about to fall apart in the next second.
"It's him!"
There was a hint of consternation and hatred in the evil god's eyes.
He gritted his teeth, he didn't expect that the true god in charge of this cage would be him!
His wife-killing enemy is buried in the ruins!
The last step of the Returning Ruins Burial Innocent God stepped down and landed in the formation.
Looking at Zhou Qiankun in front of him holding the Divine Death Sword, his eyes were full of indifference and disdain.
"Forcibly using the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to ascend to the realm of true gods is a bit of a means, but not much."
Zhou Qiankun looked at the contempt in his eyes and fought back: "But it's enough to kill you." ”
Hearing Zhou Qiankun's counterattack, Gui Rui Burial Heaven let out an arrogant laugh, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
The laughter stopped, and he said proudly: "This god has been crisscrossing the world for more than 100,000 years, and it is the first time I have heard such a funny joke, kill me?" Don't say it's you, even among the true gods, few people dare to speak so wildly. ”
When Zhou Qiankun heard this, he was unmoved.
No matter how strong he is, he will not waver in his desire to kill him.
Looking at the still strong battle intent in Zhou Qiankun's eyes, the innocent god who returned to the ruins showed a trace of surprise.
It was the first time he had seen such a determined ant.
Then, he looked at Han Fengyang and sneered: "Han Fengyang, I didn't expect that after leaving Yaochi, you still refused to accept the fate of being imprisoned with peace of mind, do you know why I didn't kill you in the last year of the funeral?" ”
Han Feng raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Why? ”
Gui Rui Burial Tian sneered:
"Because your master came to me to intercede, and I also want to know what surprises you can bring to me as an ant, so for the sake of Zhao Canghuang's face, I gave you an extra 30,000 years, but unfortunately, now it seems that your layout is still so ridiculous, and it has wasted the 30,000 years that your master has sought for you."