Although the cosmic-level puppet can recharge itself by absorbing the violent energy around it during battle, this also involves an issue of energy conversion rate.

A cosmic puppet is not a perpetual motion machine with infinite energy.

The news spoken by Yang Xi will undoubtedly make things worse for the current world.

After Xiao Zhi heard the news, he still nodded expressionlessly and said, "Send it to a relatively safe place and let it recover slowly."

"Yeah." Yang Xi nodded, indicating that he understood.

Ling Ao said with a gloomy face: "The Chaos Behemoths are not scattered. Those Chaos Behemoths that are not at the strongest level have already begun to move in small groups."

A single Chaos Behemoth that is not the strongest level cannot get close to the Supreme Heavenly Formation in the heavens. Before it even gets close to the Formation, it will be hit by rounds of long-range attacks shot from the Formation.

Beaten to pieces.

But when the non-Extreme Chaos Behemoths are in groups, they can cover each other's supreme formation close to the heaven side. If the heaven side wants to shoot them from a distance through rounds of volleys,

But it’s difficult.

When everyone heard this, their faces turned ugly.

The original ancestor looked at Hongzu and shouted: "What's wrong with you, Hongzu? Where are your blood cores? Are they useless at all?"

Hong Ancestor's face was also ugly, and he hissed: "I'm working hard!"

"Are you working hard?" The original ancestor nodded noncommittally: "Since you are working hard, you should produce some results!"

In the Supreme Palace, only the original ancestor who was also born in the Cangqing Realm dared to talk to the Hong Ancestor so rudely.

This is because the relationship between the original ancestor and the red ancestor is deep enough, so he has no scruples when speaking.

He is anxious.

The number of Chaos Behemoths is simply too great.

If this continues, the world of heaven will perish.

If the world of heaven ends, all of them will die!

Hongzu glared at Yuanzu fiercely, vomited out the red snake letter, and hissed: "Don't make any noise! ​​I told you, I'm working hard!"

The original ancestor wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth but said nothing.

Xiao Zhi said: "Give Hong Ancestor some more time."

Everyone nodded silently.

As the battlefield moved from the void of chaos to the original heaven, as the battle became more and more intense, the situation gradually became clearer.

If the situation is allowed to develop like this, the heaven will almost certainly perish!

Xiao Zhi, the strongest combat force in the world, has seriously overstretched his resources and has run out of gas.

Now, all the world can count on are the blood cores of Hong Ancestor.

At this time, only these blood cores have the possibility to change the situation and turn things around.

In the silence, Emperor Mengtian suddenly spoke: "Now, those blood cores of Hong Ancestor have become the biggest variable in this battle. We can see this, and Lord Yongtu can also see this."

With a flick of the eye, everyone looked at Emperor Mengtian.

Xiao Zhi's thoughts turned and he said: "You mean, Lord Yongtu might attack Hongzu?"

"It's possible." Emperor Mengtian nodded and said: "As long as he can kill Hong Ancestor and eliminate the variables in advance, then there will be no suspense in this battle. For the sake of this victory, it is better to take a little risk.

worth it."

Many people had expressions of thinking on their faces.

Hongzu hissed in displeasure: "Kill me? Do you think I'm a soft persimmon? I'm not that easy to kill!"

The original ancestor glanced at the red ancestor and said: "You need to go all out to control those blood cores. In this case, how much combat power do you have left?"

"I..." Hongzu was speechless and unable to refute this.

After thinking for a while, Hong Ancestor hissed again: "I am now in the extremity area, and my hiding place is very hidden. Even if Lord Yongtu wants to kill me, it will be difficult for him to find my hiding place."

"That's not necessarily true." The mighty Buddha clasped his hands and said, "Hong Ancestor, don't underestimate the power of cause and effect. Your blood cores were created by you and controlled by you. There are thousands of connections between them and you.

There are countless connections, Yongtu Lord only needs to follow these threads of cause and effect to easily search for your hiding place."

"What should we do?" Hongzu panicked when he heard this.

"How about we send a few people to protect Hongzu personally?" Yang Xi suggested.

Emperor Mengtian said with a gloomy face: "Our combat power is not enough. If we allocate more people to protect Hongzu, our situation will only become worse."

Luo Yiyi said: "Don't God control the original heaven? If Lord Yongtu dares to harm Ancestor Hong, God should be able to rush to Ancestor Hong's side in an instant and protect Ancestor Hong, right?"

When speaking of this, Luo Yiyi looked at Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi shook his head slowly and said: "It was possible before, but not now. Now, the space of the original heaven is seriously shattered. My control over the original heaven is far less than before."

Having said this, Xiao Zhi rubbed his eyebrows with his hand and said: "However, I can go there in advance and move around Hongzu. In this way, once Lord Yongtu appears in the heaven and wants to harm Hongzu, I will

You can rush over in an instant to protect Hong Ancestor."

A trace of fatigue appeared on Xiao Zhi's face.

In this original heaven, the avatar and the original deity were connected in mind. Affected by the state of the original deity, the mental state of the avatar Xiao Zhi also became a little worse.

At this time, Ling'ao's eyes flickered and he said: "I think we can change our thinking. We don't need to passively protect the Red Ancestor. We can completely use the Red Ancestor as bait to design an ambush to kill the Yongtu Lord."

Seeing that everyone, including Xiao Zhi, was looking at him, Ling'ao continued: "Once Lord Yongtu kills Hong Ancestor, the world of heaven will almost die. Similarly, once we kill Lord Yongtu, these intruders will

The chaotic beast in the heaven will immediately turn into a piece of loose sand, the crisis will be solved, and the heaven will win."

Emperor Meng Tian stared at Ling Ao and asked: "How to ambush him?"

Ling'ao glanced at Emperor Mengtian and said, "This needs to be discussed by everyone together."

Everyone's faces showed expressions of thinking.

Xiao Zhi gently rubbed his temples with his hands, and while thinking deeply, he said: "Tianfo just said that if Master Yongtu wants to kill Hongzu, he will go through the countless connections between Hongzu and those blood cores.

Contact us to lock down the location of Hong Ancestor. In this case, substitutes and the like will not work. If you want to ambush Lord Yongtu, you can only use Hong Ancestor's true body as bait."

Emperor Mengtian said: "The power of cause and effect is mysterious and unpredictable. If we want to ambush Lord Yongtu, we cannot get too close to Hong Ancestor without reasonable reasons, so as not to arouse Lord Yongtu's vigilance."

After saying that, Emperor Meng Tian looked at Xiao Zhi: "Especially you, God, if you keep wandering around the area around Hongzu, it will arouse the vigilance of Lord Yongtu."

Xiao Zhi nodded when he heard this, he thought so too.

Yang Xi wondered: "According to what you said, Emperor Mengtian, we can't get close to Hong Ancestor, so how can we ambush him?"

Emperor Meng Tian was silent, he was also thinking about this issue.

It should be said that everyone in the palace is thinking about this issue.

Time passed by second by second.

At this time, the world of heaven was like the end of the world, already in chaos.

No matter where you are in the original heaven, as long as you look up, you can see huge figures that cover the sky and the sun, floating in the air.

Whether it is a supreme-level Chaos Behemoth or a non-Supreme-level Chaos Behemoth, under the control of a strong willpower, they are attacking the golden light masks like eggshells on the vast land.

With.

They are either attacking the golden mask, or they are looking for the way to the golden mask.

The most powerful people in the Supreme Palace are working in small teams, constantly hunting down the chaotic beasts one after another.

Except Xiao Zhi.

Even though Xiao Zhi was seriously overdrawn and his strength was severely reduced, he still insisted on acting alone.

Those who exist in the Supreme Qingtian Formation, whether they are god-level players, aboriginal gods, or the largest number of god-level Taoist soldiers, are all waiting for them.

Once a Chaos Behemoth approaches, they will open up their firepower and wildly pour out their long-range attacks at the approaching Chaos Behemoth.

Either you die or I die.

If their long-range attacks cannot kill the approaching Chaos Behemoth, then once the Chaos Behemoth successfully approaches the Supreme Qingtian Formation and crushes it, the Chaos Behemoth that exists in the Supreme Qingtian Formation will be destroyed.

Those in the formation are almost certain to die.

Once the defensive formation is broken, only high-level gods and some mid-level gods with particularly powerful life-saving abilities will have a certain chance of escaping.

As for the primary gods, in this case, there is no possibility of death, and there is no chance of escaping...

The earth was shaking violently all the time, and the supreme sky-holding formations were destroyed on the earth.

One after another, the giant chaotic beasts were killed on the spot by the most powerful people in the heaven, by the god-level players, aboriginal gods, and god-level Taoists in the heaven.

Boom! Another supreme sky-holding formation was torn into pieces by a giant chaotic beast wielding its huge claws.

The densely packed Taoist soldiers stationed in this supreme sky-high formation didn't know what fear was at all. They still raised their arms that turned into thick cannon barrels, and were pouring wildly at the chaotic beast in front of them.

Firepower.

The same is true for a small number of god-level players and aboriginal gods.

Most of the god-level players and aborigines turned into birds and beasts, their figures turned into afterimages, passed through the broken golden light curtain, and fled in all directions.
To be continued...