He was clad in stars, holding the Heaven-Destroying Divine Spear, and each attack carried the weight of endless stars, as if he was going to press the entire starry sky on the Returning Ruins and Burial Heaven.

Returning to the Ruins and Burial Heaven relied on his divine spear, and the divine power of the Ruins continued to devour Zhou Qiankun's power.

His figure was erratic in the starry sky, and every time he appeared, he was outside the range of Zhou Qiankun's attack.

The battle between the two became more and more intense, and the vibrations in the starry sky became more and more powerful.

Their figures are constantly intertwined in the starry sky, and each collision brings up a piece of starlight.

During the battle, the bodies of the two of them collapsed again and again, and together with the original gods, they were also disintegrating.

But with their huge will, the two condensed the Yuan Shen again and again, reshaped their bodies, and persevered until the last moment.

In the end, in a wave of power, the two were shocked at the same time, and their powers collided in the starry sky, forming a galaxy.

In the galaxy, the figures of the two gradually disappeared, leaving only two artifacts floating quietly in the starry sky.

The starry sky gradually calmed down, leaving only two scarred figures.

Their primordial spirit and body were shattered, and only a trace of their will was still holding on.

Their eyes were determined, as if they were still preparing for their next attack.

However, the battle is over and their strength is exhausted.

They looked at each other as if they saw their own reflections, and their eyes were filled with endless exhaustion.

Gui Rui Futian sighed with emotion: "Zhou Qiankun, I recognize your will to guard, I still have the last blow left, if you have no strength left, then this blow, you will lose." ”

Zhou Qiankun forcibly maintained the Yuan Shen with his will and did not let it break.

The same is true for returning to the ruins and burying the heavens, all of which maintain the origin by will.

As long as one of the two will breaks up first, the battle will be over.

Zhou Qiankun held the already dim Heaven Killing Divine Spear in his hand, and his tone was low.

"Swing the sky and kill the divine spear, join me and kill the gods again."

The Heaven-Destroying Divine Spear trembled, and this was a silent answer.

The two supported their shattered bodies, staring at each other.

At this moment, Zhou Qiankun was extremely curious, what was the primeval covenant?

It is worth returning to the ruins and burying the sky so guarded.

His will is the most terrifying Zhou Qiankun has ever seen along the way.

But Zhou Qiankun also understood that returning to the ruins and burying the heavens would not tell him the truth of the primeval covenant.

All this can only be explored after he lives.

With this blow, both of them killed each other with the idea of dying together.

None of them thought about living.

Zhou Qiankun's eyes were firm, and only the last will was left to support him.

Even if the universe is destroyed and all things wither, he will protect the people behind him until death.

At the very least, after death, cut off the shackles that bind their freedom and let them fly out of the Divine Trench.

In the final blow, the innocent god who returned to the ruins seemed to have seen the god Wang Xi.

That one person fought alone with the thirty-four gods, and when he finally fought with the god king, he had such a look.

There is no unwillingness, there is, only determination.

Even if it is death, it is necessary to kill a piece of hope and a ray of light for future generations.

Gui Ruins Burial Heaven was suddenly stunned at this moment, and his will was shaken.

Zhou Qiankun's divine spear pierced his Shinto origin and wiped out the last will to return to the ruins and bury the heavens.

The burial of the ruins is completely extinguished, and there is no chance of reincarnation.

However, Zhou Qiankun did not feel pain.

The demigod condensed by the power of the starry sky was only an inch away from Zhou Qiankun's primordial god, but it lost all its strength, and fell weakly in the endless starry sky, and finally turned into starlight and dissipated.

At the last moment, after all, it was Zhou Qiankun's will that defeated the burial of Guiru.

The Divine Fire struggled violently and flew towards the outside of the Divine Broken Heavenly Trench.

Zhou Qiankun was weak, and the scene in front of him gradually blurred, so he could only see the divine fire in a daze, and there was no trace of it.

In the last moments of his coma, a soft force enveloped his primordial spirit.

In front of him was a white robe and a pair of golden eyes.

Alas!

owed Qing Yao another life.

Zhou Qiankun smiled relievedly and fell into a deep sleep.

Qing Yao gently hugged his lover, and the power of heaven repaired his primordial spirit.

Beside Qing Yao, Pastor Chen admired: "Amazing will, even in the Three Thousand Realms, I can't find a few people. ”

Qing Yao was speechless.

Pastor Chen shook his head and left, leaving only one sentence:

"His injuries are so severe that he will need to sleep for at least three years to wake up, and he will need to recuperate for ten years after waking up to recover to his full glory."

He was gone, as he said.

As long as Zhou Qiankun can win, he will not restrain Qing Yao.

In his heart, he only cared about Qing Yao's safety, and that Qing Yao could cultivate normally and reach the Heavenly God.

Qing Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

Thirteen years is not a long time for an immortal cultivator.

Now that the threat of the true God has been lifted, the Holy Spirit Continent is safe for the time being.

She would wait for him to recover, and go with him to the vast spiritual desolation realm through that long journey.

Until, that day came.

Heavenly Desolate Continent, Yaochi Shrine.

Zhao Canghuang, the true god of Yaochi Protector, walked around the cave house nervously, unable to sit still.

From time to time, he glanced in the direction of the Holy Spirit Continent, his eyes full of anticipation, apprehension, uneasiness, and apprehension.

An old figure came silently, full of white hair and drooping eyes.

Seeing this person coming, Zhao Canghuang hurriedly bowed respectfully.

"God."

The gods looked at him with a panicked look and sighed.

Only then did he tell the cruel news.

"The Divine Broken Heavenly Trench was broken, but Han Fengyang didn't survive."

Hearing the news, Zhao Canghuang's figure stood in place, and an old tear fell from his eyes.

After a while, he wiped away his tears and smiled pretending to be indifferent:

"Really? Sure enough, it's a disciple who can't make it, so if it's dead, it's dead. ”

The gods looked at him and shook his head with a sigh as he forced his composure, and slowly left.

"I will make a statement in front of the Thirty-Three Divine Palaces as I did a million years ago to keep these people, and as for the result, I will leave it to fate."

After the god left, Zhao Canghuang took off his disguise, collapsed to the ground, and suddenly aged a lot.

Shenxuan Continent, return to the royal family.

The Returning Ruins God looked at the divine fire that floated back alone, and fell into silence for a long time.

When Guixu Yue'er looked at that divine fire, she understood everything.

She knew that the person she was waiting for would never come back.

The Returning Ruins Heavenly God looked at Guixu Yue'er in silence and asked:

"What are your plans from now on?"

Guixu Yue'er's eyes became calmer and calmer, but she bowed slowly and pleaded:

"Yue'er is willing to take this divine fire and participate in that battle instead of him."

Looking at Guixu Yue'er's serious eyes, the Guixu Heavenly God didn't say anything.

He waved his hand slightly, and the divine fire floated into Guixu Yue'er's hand.

Guixu Yue'er slowly retreated, and the Guixu Heavenly God looked at the boundless sky and sighed heavily.

"I hope that your death can be exchanged for a second God King Xi, at the Divine Palace Conference, I will try my best to keep them, and where they can go in the future is their own creation."