Chapter 745: With you by my side, it is equivalent to having the strength of a hundred people

Zhou Qiankun's face instantly became solemn, the eternal heavenly tribulation, the heavens since the ten thousand reincarnation epochs will appear, how spectacular and cruel it will be!

He couldn't imagine how Qing Yao would face such a test, and his heart was full of worry and uneasiness.

"Yao'er, you didn't lie to me? Will you really survive the Tribulation? Including the eternal tribulation after that? ”

Qing Yao's face changed, but she didn't expect Zhou Qiankun to know about the Eternal Tribulation.

She was a little surprised, then calmed down again, still smiling.

Qing Yao seemed to have expected all this, she looked at Zhou Qiankun calmly, her eyes flashing with determination.

"Qiankun, you don't need to worry, I have already prepared, although the Eternal Heavenly Tribulation is strong, but when my Qingtian consciousness awakens, as the strongest Heavenly Clan since the Ten Thousand Reincarnation Eras, its strength is so strong, I can't estimate it myself, you just need to do what you have to do, I believe we will be able to survive this tribulation."

Qing Yao's voice was calm and firm, as if it could calm the panic in Zhou Qiankun's heart.

"Moreover, having you by my side is equivalent to having the strength of a hundred people."

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself.

He knows that he can't panic or mess around now.

He had to believe in Qing Yao and believe that she would be able to survive this catastrophe.

At the same time, he also had to go all out to fight against the twelve sons of the Great Dao in front of him to buy more time for Qing Yao.

Guixu Yue'er watched the interaction between Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao, and couldn't help but feel a little complicated in her heart.

Although she stood on the side of the twelve sons of the Great Dao, she was full of respect and appreciation for Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao in her heart.

She knew that her task today was to stop Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao, but she also hoped that they would be able to survive this catastrophe and become truly strong.

That is also the expectation of the royal family.

The female demon was bored, looked at Guixu Yue'er who was stirring up the situation on the side, and snorted coldly: "Don't you want to fight?" I'll play with you enough today, I hope you don't cry when the time comes! ”

She was so angry that she needed someone to vent.

Guixu Yue'er looked at the female demon coldly and arrogantly, and a majestic voice came out: "Noise! ”

She is also the supreme god, and among the gods, she is not afraid of anyone.

As the witch approaches, the battle is about to break out.

The contest between Zhou Qiankun and the twelve sons of the Great Dao is about to begin.

And Qing Yao will also meet her final test in the Divine Tribulation.

In the desolate universe, an unprecedented war is about to begin......

And although Guixu Yue'er said that she would not take the initiative to attack him, her existence is still a huge threat.

He must give it his all if he is to survive this life-and-death contest.

"Come on, let me see the true strength of the Children of the Great Dao!"

A look of determination flashed in Zhou Qiankun's eyes, and he stepped forward to meet the twelve sons of the Great Dao.

For a moment, the entire space was filled with violent energy fluctuations.

Zhou Qiankun and the twelve sons of the Great Dao had a fierce confrontation, and every collision caused an earth-shattering sound.

The female demon blocked Guixu Yue'er, although she could not directly intervene in the battle between Zhou Qiankun and the twelve sons of the Great Dao, but her mind was closely concerned about the development of the battle situation.

She knew that what she could do was to ensure that Zhou Qiankun would not be attacked by Guixu Yue'er during the battle.

At the same time, Qing Yao was struggling in the Tribulation.

Her body was torn apart by the power of the Tribulation, and then reunited, each tearing and condensing made her miserable.

However, she didn't give up, she knew that she had to persevere, and only by surviving this catastrophe could she truly transform into a god.

In the depths of the distant starry sky, the gods of the ruins watched all this quietly.

His gaze was deep and complex, as if he was thinking about something.

As the patriarch of the Guiru God Clan, he has a deep understanding of all this.

He knew that the fate of Qing Yao and Zhou Qiankun had long been doomed, and everything they had experienced was the only way for them to grow up.

He waited quietly, for the end of this catastrophe, and for the birth of a new legend.

He couldn't help but look at the starry sky and sighed: "Is it necessary to do this?" ”

Above the stars, the old voice answered him.

"I have seen the horror of the Ethereal Spirit Tribulation, and I have also experienced the tragedy of the True Immortals' Sealing Reincarnation Tribulation, compared to it, what Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao have experienced is just a drop in the ocean, only by crossing this hurdle and getting the approval of the will of the Spirit Desolate Universe can they hope to take the Spirit Desolate Universe through the dark years in the future."

The Returning Ruins God still didn't understand, because he hadn't experienced that scene.

The old god immediately shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Moreover, all the gods are watching this scene, including that one, we have no choice. ”

The last words of the old god made the god of ruins speechless.

He understood that if Zhou Qiankun and Qing Yao couldn't get through this hurdle, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to convince those old-fashioned gods.

In the center of the battlefield, the battle between Zhou Qiankun and the twelve sons of the Great Dao was the most eye-catching.

The outer gods looked at this scene and shook their heads regretfully.

One person against the twelve sons of the Great Dao, this has no chance of winning at all.

On the battlefield, Zhou Qiankun's divine power was boiling, and there was only endless battle intent in his eyes.

Qing Yao is still crossing the Divine Tribulation, and at this moment he has no way to avoid it, but to fight to the death!

Recalling the million-mile protection of Qing Yao in the Divine Broken Heavenly Trench and her protection in the face of the burial of the ruins, Zhou Qiankun was resolute.

"In the past, you were protecting me, and from now on, I will protect you."

Starting with the Primordial Chaos Sword, the nine-colored chaos immortal clothes exuded a nine-colored chaotic aura, setting him off like a chaotic god and demon.

The Heavenly Desolate Dao Body and the Void Spirit Dao Body glanced at each other, and the Heavenly Desolate Dao Body said coldly: "Zhou Qiankun, in the Yaochi Divine Palace before, there was Qing Yao side by side with you, but now she is too busy to take care of herself, and you will definitely lose if you fight again!" ”

Last time, Zhou Qiankun tried his best and only lost with him, so this time he was full of confidence.

The Void Spirit Dao Body was full of interest: "I regret that I couldn't fight you last time, let me teach you your methods today." ”

The Heavenly Desolate Dao Body and the Void Spirit Dao Body slashed out one left and one right, and the power of the Great Dao on their bodies was like a monstrous river.

"Heavenly Desolate God Fist!"

"Void Spirit Slash!"

The attacks of the Heavenly Desolate Dao Body and the Void Spirit Dao Body were launched almost at the same time, and the fierce momentum seemed to tear the heavens and the earth apart.

The fists of the Heavenly Desolate Dao Body were entwined with a thick Great Dao Qi, as if small heavens and earths were formed in the fist wind, and each blow contained the power of the shattered void.

The Void Spirit Dao Body is erratic, the sword light in his hand flickering like a ghost, making people unpredictable, and the depth and mystery of space are hidden in the sword momentum.

Zhou Qiankun did not have the slightest fear in the face of this menacing attack, but a surging battle intent that he had never felt before surged in his heart.