Chapter 73: Stepping on the South Sky! Shattering the Sky! Reincarnation the battlefield with countless casualties. Almost at the moment when the True Zen Saint King escaped from trouble, the divine power of the Eternal World was restored. A seriously injured and dying great god recovered instantly, and was attacked while he was in a daze. He was blown away by a mace, raising a large cloud of dust. But it’s not a big problem because the injury healed instantly. If a fatal injury can be healed, what about a tiny toothpick?! "Grand Marshal, these guys' immortality has been restored." The scout reported quickly. Ni Tian walked against the sky with his hands behind his back, his deep gaze crossed the battlefield and fell on the huge stone statue. "We have achieved our goal!" "Most of the Hundred Gods were killed and the battle array was in disarray." "These divine essences are enough for us to activate the stone statues of the old gods!"
"Are they the old gods who once wanted to attack Mount Buzhou?" Peacock asked curiously. Ni Tian Er Xing nodded slightly. "The new god's divine essence is too weak for the old god." "But it is enough to support their obsession and help the army enter the divine realm!" "Right now... enough has been accumulated!" The moment the words fell. Mountains collapsed, the ground cracked, and strong winds swept across the land. The earth seemed to be angry, cracking into deep, invisible chasms. Click~! Click~! The stone statue of the old god, its eyes flickering with a faint golden light, shook off the rubble that had accumulated over the years. It was like a finger that had remained unchanged since ancient times, bending slightly and releasing the divine power that represented the charm. As if he was aware of being watched. The golden eyes, which were as big as lanterns, drooped. The moment he saw the gods, his obsession began to fluctuate. "What? The stone statue is moving?!" A great god with white hair tied up and holding a long sword looked up in shock at the stone statue that was shaking off a large amount of dust. not good! ! Just as he reacted, a huge palm like a mountain came, pressing down a large shadow of death. Only his eyes reacted, while his body was still in a daze. Watching the giant palm fall. In the blink of an eye, I was photographed deep into the earth.
Even though he was blessed with the immortal power of the Changsheng Realm by the True Zen Saint King and gained an immortal body, he was still defeated. The gap in strength was beyond imagination. "Everyone! Gather on the stone statue!" Ni Tian Erxing gave the order. Although the stone statues attacked the hundreds of gods, it did not mean that they were on the side of the underworld. The old gods’ obsession is to climb Mount Buzhou. Attacking the Hundred Gods was probably just a matter of convenience. Their underworld army can take advantage of the stone statue and descend to the divine palace together. If the gods have an ambush, the stone statues of the old gods are enough to deal with it, and the underworld doesn't even need to take action. "Grand Marshal!" Blood flowed from the corners of Tiexue Wushuang's mouth, his steps staggered, and he spoke in a tone as if he was saying goodbye. "I'll go first!" He knew deep down that his injuries were serious. He also knew in his heart that the Underworld needed a general to lead the way. I am even clearer in my heart that if I step into the South Sky and shatter the sky, I may never come back! He was the first general to follow Ni Tian Er Xing. The two trusted each other. After the war broke out, they discovered a secret... Ni Tian Er Xing was suffering from petrification disease, and was in the late stage of being completely petrified. This is also the reason why Ni Tian Er Xing, who possesses the strongest power of the Underworld Clan, is not very keen on taking action! Because once you do that, the petrification disease will be aggravated and you will die on the spot. Who can he defend against by going against the will of heaven? It goes without saying that the Lord of the Gods! Black Dragon Sky! No matter who wins or loses in the end... those who go against the will of heaven will surely die, either from petrification or at the hands of Black Dragon Sky. My good brother will die in this battle, how can he live in disgrace? ! Tiexue Wushuang looked deeply at Nitian Erxing, as if he wanted to engrave his brother's figure deeply in his mind, so that it could never be erased even in reincarnation. Turn around. Look straight at the sky. Wait quietly. Rumble~~! Rumble~~! The old god's stone statue, full of obsession, seemed unaware of the small ants covering its body. After a violent shaking, it rose from the ground and headed towards the dark sky above. Their movements seem slow, but that is the visual effect brought about by their huge size, but in fact they are very fast. The surviving gods among the hundred gods looked at the stone statue's back as it disappeared in an instant, unable to catch up, not at all. The immortality power of the True Zen Saint King brings immortality, and it has nothing to do with speed. The stone statue of the old god passed through the thick black clouds. Here, the sun is shining brightly, white clouds are floating leisurely, and beautiful floating islands are dotted around. It seems like a legendary fairyland! Many Hades warriors were in a trance. They were in a dark battlefield one second and in a fairyland the next. They almost couldn't react.
Going against the will of heaven sweeps through the quiet, peaceful and beautiful environment. There is a strong passion in his eyes! In this battle... he wants to let the underworld people come out of the dark and damp underground, and he wants to let all the underworld people bathe in the sunshine. Revenge is only one aspect of the rage that has accumulated for a hundred thousand years. The most important reason is to allow the Hades to continue better!! The source of endless rays of light. It is the Buzhou Mountain that I vowed to step on with my life. …… Soto City. Small pavilion by the pool. Qian Renxue, Dugu Yan, and Ye Lingling looked at Qin Mo in shock. They actually guessed it right. Qin Mo had previously said that the stone statue was alive, but they didn't believe it and didn't know how to refute it. The result is naturally a slap in the face! Not only did the stone statue come alive, it also led the army of the underworld, stepped on the wind and clouds, and pursued its unfulfilled obsession. Fortunately, as long as they don't say anything, no one will be embarrassed. Qian Renxue looked at the army of the underworld riding on the stone statues, fighting their way from darkness to brightness, approaching their target step by step, taking revenge on the gods with every punch and kick. "The wrath of the old gods, the wrath of the underworld, the wrath of all races..." "The Protoss is quite capable. Without some strength, they wouldn't be able to incite the world's outrage!" Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling nodded in agreement. To be a bad guy requires strength. "The stone statues of the old gods look very powerful, bah... they are very powerful. Who defeated them?" Qian Renxue thought of the power of the stone statue that slapped the great god away with one slap, as if slapping a fly. Then he said. "Given their obsession to set foot in the divine realm just after they recovered a little divine power, it is estimated that they have never been there before." "What kind of existence has such great power..." "The old god was killed on the spot without even seeing the door?" An image came to her mind. A hundred-meter-tall old god stood on the earth, and as he walked, mountains collapsed, the ground cracked, and the wind and clouds changed. They crushed mountains when they encountered them and stepped on seas when they encountered them, and arrived at the gate of the gods in a mighty manner. Just when he was about to start a killing spree. A tiny figure descended from the sky, and the space fell into an eerie colorless gray.
After everything was over, only the hundred-meter-long old god and the surging waves were left. The so-called colorless gray is exactly the colorless space when Heilongtian appeared in the Battle of Chaoge. "Don't you know the answer?" Qin Mo chuckled. Qian Renxue's expression changes were almost written on her face, and it was easy to guess her mood. "Uh...but I feel like the True Zen Saint King is even more powerful~!" Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling continued to nod, as if they were ruthless nodding machines. Qin Mo relaxed his shoulders. According to the division of strength, the Underworld Clan's Breaking the Limits realm and the God Clan's Saint King realm are in the same level. The True Zen Saint King is far superior to his peers and can call himself the Saint Emperor. Further up are the ancient gods. Next are the old gods Nüba, the god of war Chi You, etc., who are also ancient gods and are much more powerful than the old gods. Finally, there is Black Dragon Tian, who dominates the three realms. It was so one hundred thousand years ago, and it will be so one hundred thousand years later. If we have to make a distinction, there is a higher level... the will of the world! All laws, all rules, all principles. Because even if it is Black Dragon Tian, if he wants to revive the White Dragon, he still needs to collect bloodstone crystals according to the rules! (End of this chapter)