The insect aggregate orc opened his mouth with a lewd smile on his face, and was about to stick it to the mysterious garden in front of him, but the beauty in front of him suddenly disappeared.

He raised his hand and wanted to grasp the mountain, but the mountain was gone, and he looked up in amazement, and in front of him, there was only a silver glow, a brilliant silver glow, and he only felt a jerky throbbing in his eyes, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

As a result, he never opened his eyes again, and he became the only god who died when Zhao Zilong sealed the divine realm, without rebirth or pain, disappearing in a peaceful closed eye, or as pure energy.

The other gods did not die, but they were all blinded by the bright silver light, and they closed their eyes, even the god of space, who was the god of space, was not spared, and closed their eyes, their eyes moist.

The god of light did not close his eyes, he was the ancestor of light, and if there was a light that could make him feel dazzling, it must be a false light, so he was very calm, his eyes were white and he looked straight into the depths of the silver light.

The god of dragons, beasts, gods, and giants did not close his eyes, although he was not as good as the god of light, but as the peak of the god emperor, his resistance was still strong, and he could look directly at the light, but he was not so calm.

They looked at the silver light in astonishment, and then they saw the infinite circle.

All the circles were trapped in a humanoid body, obviously only the size of an ordinary person, but there were so many that they seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and these circles were rotating and flowing, like the right hand of the humanoid figure concentrated.

On the right hand, holding a gun, stuck in the ground, slightly submerged into the black tide silver rays,

pounding, pounding, pounding, pounding, pounding...... There was silence between the heavens and the earth, only the heartbeats of the gods came and went, and slowly accelerated, and in a few breaths, these heartbeats were like a motor with infinite power, constantly resounding in the sky.

If at the beginning it was just a palpitation of the heart, at this moment, the gods all knew that this was a real throbbing, and it was overspeeding, a big overspeed throbbing, not to mention jumping out of the throat, it was almost going to hammer all the organs near the heart.

"This is, the core of the Divine Realm?" the God of Light was the strongest and the most sensitive in perception, he frowned and savored it, and finally came to a frightening conclusion.

This terrifying heart throbbing actually came from the core of the divine realm, and it turned out to be that it was scurrying in terror, warning and commanding.

It wants the gods to take action to stop Zhao Zilong.

This is the meaning of the product of the god of light.

He was shocked, and his eyes looked over to the other god emperors, and when he saw that their expressions were slowly becoming frightened, he knew that these people also had a problem.

There was no doubt that Zhao Zilong's movements were more radical and powerful than they had imagined, and even the core that had been hidden all along.

Gotta shot!

The gods and emperors are concentrating, now is not the time to dodge, the core of the god realm is warning, this may be a matter of life and death in the god realm, it must be forward, other gods have no ability to intervene, and they can only be done by their emperors.

But at this moment, a strange wave rippled out, and the call of the core of the divine realm slowly subsided, as if the previous throbbing was just an illusion, or a momentary overreaction.

This change made the God Emperors hesitate for a moment, and it was at this moment that they lost their last chance to stop it.

The circle of silver light flowed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, all of them poured into the dragon lance, and the dragon lance also sank instantly, submerging into the black tide.

And the next moment, the waves above the black tide were turbulent, and the silver rays were no longer faint, but like a big dragon circling.

The god of light reacted, shouted and turned his hand and pressed, and a large white light hand appeared out of thin air, wanting to reach into the black tide and snatch the dragon spear out.

But for some reason, the land of the Divine Realm, which had not been restored, actually began to be repaired at this moment, and the light grabbed it with a big hand, but it only fell on the land of the Divine Realm, blasting a piece of soil, and there was still a trace of black tide silver. Nine cakes in Chinese

The so-called Black Tide Silver Mang, which is the intersection of the Divine Realm and the Iron Egg Star, was originally invisible, because the earth of the Divine Realm would separate it, and some slightly shallow places would occasionally set off the Black Tide Silver Wave, with a little Iron Egg Star will, to wipe out the weak gods passing by along the way, forming a Jedi in the Divine Realm.

But normally, the divine realm will be repaired automatically after being penetrated, and the land healing will cover the black tide, although it is a little dull this time, it doesn't seem to be too outrageous.

It's just that this sluggish timing is so coincidental that it seems to have been deliberately arranged.

The big hand of the god of light, the whip of the dragon god, the fist of the god of giants, the claws of the beast god, and the spatial blade of the god of space fell one after another, and the ground was full of earth and stones, but it did not penetrate it, but it continued to heal, making the gods and emperors feel a panic.

It was not from the core of the divine realm, but caused by the weirdness in front of him.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun, who was watching, was also palpitating, his perspective had entered the black tide at this time, and then divided into trillions of trillions of trillions of trillions, one circle and one perspective, countless circles, countless perspectives.

He felt like his brain was going to explode, it was useless to close his eyes, all the perspectives automatically entered his mind and let him see.

Fortunately, this is just a picture and perspective, and he was not forced to participate in the calculation and the construction of the seal, otherwise he would have been headshot on the spot.

Because even Zhao Zilong could not be spared, the last moment of Zhao Zilong's own perspective shared by Zhao Yun was to see her head explode.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Yun's silent screams continued for the same amount of time, and finally, everything slowly stopped, and the perspective was still endless, but Zhao Yun survived, his divine soul was enhanced, and he was very lucky to be at the threshold of being able to handle all the perspectives without collapsing.

Then, his perspective began to withdraw, began to rise, began to be far-reaching, and finally, he stopped on the universe, and in front of him was a blue planet, above which there was a pale gray ring, which was like a reality, enveloping the planet, which was the divine realm.

At this time, the divine realm was wrapped in a layer of silver patterns, which were circular patterns, layered on top of each other, just like what the giants had shown at the beginning, but they were not perfect enough, so they were slightly dim in some places, and too bright in others.

An illusory figure stood in the air, with long black hair and a cold face, she stood there, half-blurred, her skin seemed to be still smooth, but if you looked closely, you could see the stars of the universe behind her.

This should be the last step of the seal, and the same is true of the giant's seal, and finally the god and the seal are combined to complete the seal.

At this moment, Zhao Zilong was also slowly falling, until his feet stepped on the silver circular pattern of the seal, and there was a trace of ripples.

She is like a goddess floating on the water, her slender white and transparent toes gently touching the water, standing on tiptoe, her straight legs slightly crossed back and forth, blocking the scenery of the valley, her black hair is scattered, swaying gently in the air, and her hands are round as if she wants to embrace the whole world in her arms.

Then, she slowly sank, closed her eyes, with a satisfied smile, lost her vitality and soul, but instinctively, integrated the last essence of herself into this seal.

And in her unconscious consciousness, the screams of the gods flowed, and the various forms of living beings flowed, and finally, froze on a little girl, opened her hands, and walked forward tremblingly, to throw herself into the arms of a man and a woman.

If she had chosen to be reborn before, it might have befallen this girl, but not now, she will have a full life.

Zhao Zilong smiled, and all the marks disappeared, leaving only a huge seal, isolating people and gods.

This seal is her last swan song, condensing her ultimate pursuit.

I want the world to be less broken.

I want this world to be a little more reunited.

I want the clutch that was buried, and it won't be repeated.