The golden light dissipated, and the clouds and mist dissipated.

But the heavy rain has not dissipated, and the rain has become more intense. Thousands of rain threads are like silver needles that make crackling sounds at the tip of the tower!

Gu Changzhi stood there.

Wherever he stands is where the sun shines.

The raindrops were burned above Gu Changzhi's head, and countless steam rose, and the golden light seized most of the sky divine realm.

Opposite him.

Qinglong fell on the throne. The throne had been broken in the showdown just now and could not support Qinglong's body. Red blood flowed out from Qinglong's cheeks. His cheeks were as delicate as porcelain. After being hit by Gu Changzhi, the porcelain cracked, and several petals fell to the ground and were washed by the rain.

The fire in the sky looks a little dim under the sun.

The result of this battle has come out.

Qinglong is not Gu Changzhi's opponent.

"You... are really strong. No wonder I had the idea of ​​"avoiding war" back then."

Qinglong didn't rush to stand up. He just sat in such a mess, with no anger on his face, just lowered his eyelids and laughed in a low voice: "Does such a thing as the Time Temple... actually exist?"

“…”

Gu Changzhi did not reply immediately.

He has less time.

The original intention of the residual thoughts stored in the envelope is to protect Gu Qilin's safety.

With the blessing of [Annihilation], this residual thought was briefly revived, but every minute and every second he stood in this world was a "gift" borrowed from heaven... He needed to end the battle before the envelope burned out.

"The time temple is real."

Gu Changzhi said: "But even if you don't have time to dominate the temple, you will not be invincible in the world."

Qinglong was stunned for a second.

He raised his head and smiled, "If there is no time for the temple, are you still sure to defeat me again?"

"You misunderstood my words. I mean, there are more than one person who can beat you."

Gu Changzhi shook his head and said, "Even if I don't count me... there are at least three."

"Three?"

Qinglong was stunned again.

He frowned and thought for a long time, but he really couldn't think of anyone besides Gu Changzhi, who could beat him?

"If you have more, wait until you get underground."

Gu Changzhi activated the fire glow again, and he took a step forward, and the big sun instantly came to Qinglong's head.

"...I'll wait for you below!"

The glorious holy brilliance covers the zenith.

When Qinglong looked up, the entire celestial divine realm was shrouded by the fire glow activated by Gu Changzhi! The radius of a hundred meters, a thousand meters, and even the white sleeves holding the candles and watching from afar were also wrapped in the gorgeous aurora!

This punch was hit.

The throne of clearness was completely broken.

The towering tower collapsed once.

The residents of the upper city raised their heads one after another. They saw the tower that had been standing in the core area for nearly a hundred years disintegrating in the diffusion of golden light. The spiral of the source tower above the clouds turned into countless gravels and fell. These gravels were as dazzling as meteor showers wrapped in golden light.

This is a punch that Gu Changzhi gathers all his strength, and it is also a punch that "must-kill".

But Qinglong looked at the punch without fear on his face.

After the throne was broken, he leaned back, just leaning against a broken stone pillar, looking like he was ready to die calmly...

But he is clear.

He is the throne who has lived the longest in the highest cemetery of the five continents.

How could he die like this?

"Oh."

Qinglong let out a very light sigh, as if it was emotion and as if it was self-deprecating.

Five years.

A full five years.

The collaboration between Bai Zhu and Lin Lei has never hurt him to this extent.

However, Gu Changzhi only appeared for five minutes and forced him into such a desperate situation.

The premonition of danger in the heart lake has come true—

He was not only hit hard.

Next, if he can't withstand this punch, he is likely to die.

but……

Qinglong at this moment is different from Di Jiu who stepped into the Qingzhong Cemetery back then!

Facing Gu Changzhi, there was no fear or timidity in his clear eyes.

Due to his previous punching, he suffered severe trauma. Gu Changzhi's fist force penetrated his skin and poured out from various acupoints. His knees had been wiped out half, making it very difficult for him to get up.

But the blood in his body boiled at this moment.

He can die, but he must die under the attack against Gu Changzhi—

After a long sigh.

Qinglong stretched out his palm, held the broken stone extremely hard, took a deep breath, and prepared to get up.

The fire in the sky, which was covered by Gu Changzhi's fighting spirit, was now standing in front of Qinglong.

"call."

Qinglong stood up in response to this punch.

He smashed his fist again, and his own spark—

Gu Changzhi looked very solemn.

Faced with his "boxing intention", Di Jiu was both chaotic and did not even dare to try to fight.

And Qinglong...is worthy of being the number one threat he has always regarded as a major concern.

In this case, Qinglong is thinking about attacking and fighting!

This is the most correct "solve". Facing Gu Changzhi, the God of Fighting War, who was at the peak of his heyday, he must never escape if he wants to survive!

Only by attacking can one survive!

The two fists collided fiercely, and the balance of the Sky Divine Realm was completely destroyed, and the rolling air waves swallowed everyone, and Gu Changzhi's fighting spirit and the afterglow of the sky fire seed were mixed together.

Meng Xizhou opened up the barrier of light and hugged everyone behind him.

She stepped forward and tried to stop the first round of explosion aftermath...

But when the torrent of divine power crashed into the light barrier, Meng Xizhou's expression changed. She spit out blood with a thud, retreated dozens of steps in succession, and retreated to the traveler. The traveler who signed the soul contract gritted his teeth and had no choice but to push him back. His condition was worse than Meng Xizhou. He also sprayed out a mouthful of blood and forced the power of the original source of the fire to withstand this terrifying afterwards shock!

Because there were two gods who resisted with their flesh.

Gu Xiaoman, who was sitting at the end, was "survived". She sat cross-legged on the ground, washed away by the majestic waves of air.

Xiaoman stared at the golden letter paper in his hand.

After Mr. Gu Changzhi recovered, the letter burned at an extremely fast speed... In just five minutes, it burned nearly half!

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The burning speed of the golden letter paper suddenly doubled, and in just a few dozen seconds, it turned into hot ashes, passing through Gu Xiaoman's fingers like sand and gravel!

Although I only saw Mr. Gu Changzhi.

But at this moment, I saw the letter burning out...

Gu Xiaoman felt a lot of sadness in his heart. She raised her head and looked in the direction of the golden torrent. The spire of the Source Tower had collapsed, and the celestial divine realm was also trembling violently...

This is the foundation of the upper city for a hundred years. Under this punch attack, the original power of the sky fire was washed away by the torrent, and the clear breath could hardly be felt at this moment.

"Is this... ending?"

Gu Xiaoman held his breath.

Beside her, a figure in white slowly fell down.

Bai Shu clenched the candle tightly and dared not relax his vigilance.

He took a step forward, released the lightning realm and blocked the last dust and sand for Xiaoman.

The whole world seemed to sink into the deep sea. Apart from the crackling thunder and rain, there was no sound. The huge pillar that could reach the sky in the divine realm kept falling, falling from the dust. But at this moment, no one cared about the "collapse" at the top of the Source Tower, and everyone's eyes were concentrated in the position of the broken throne.

There is the last position for Gu Changzhi and Qinglong to attack.

"No, there is no end."

Meng Xizhou's voice was hoarse, she gritted her teeth and struggled to stand up.

"Although the Tower of Source collapsed, the Zenith Divine Realm... did not completely break."

If the sky god's throne falls.

Then the main domain of this miracle will surely collapse.
To be continued...