This group of innate gods were shocked and quickly rushed over to catch Wu Zhuo.
Two hundred and fifty thousand years.
Wu Zhuo took their place and resisted the alternating impact of the stacked eras for a full quarter of a million years!
Although he really survived and did not end up with his body and body destroyed, he still suffered an almost devastating injury.
Look carefully.
Wu Zhuo's strong body was already broken, and was riddled with holes. There was almost no intact place, and every sacred bone was broken.
I don’t know how many times Wu Zhuo used the Avenue of Life, and how many times he performed Resurrection from the Dead. The traces of the Avenue of Life on his remains were almost gone, and the innate origin was greatly overdrawn. The entire
A gust of wind can blow a human figure down.
"Master Wu Zhuo, why are you doing this?"
These innate gods all trembled all over and burst into tears.
Wu Zhuo was a being who could quickly recover after breaking into the Taoist Forbidden Zone several times. But now he has been reduced to this situation. It is hard to imagine how much Wu Zhuo endured before he endured the hardship.
Just recovery, I don’t know how long it will take.
The resentment in their hearts no longer exists, they have been completely converted.
"It is my greatest wish to keep you alive."
Wu Zhuo smiled weakly.
This time he took action.
Only a few unlucky middle-level Taoists were killed in the impact of the stacked era, which can be considered the smallest loss in recent years.
"Master Wu Zhuo, don't say any more."
"I'll take you to heal your wounds right now!"
A winged god stepped forward and carried Wu Zhuo on his back, while the others opened the way and galloped away into the distance.
With such a serious injury, the top innate hybrid treasures are useless. The only way to revitalize Wu Zhuoxuan is to use the avenue of life.
In the chaos, the ancestor gods who understood the path of life almost disappeared and could only go to the habitats of some life gods.
Fortunately.
Although Chaos is declining, there are still a few Life God Luan alive, and they know the coordinates.
only.
This group of gods had not gone far before they were forced to stop.
Because a young man with a dragon body suddenly appeared and blocked the way.
"Tai! Qiong!"
These two hundred or so innate gods were all gasping for air.
During this period of time, they had many secret contacts with Tai Qiong, and they knew very well that the other party's hatred for Wu Zhuo had reached an undying level.
The current chaos has lost the control of the most powerful person.
Wu Zhuo was seriously injured again.
If Tai Qiong wants to take action, no one can stop it!
"Ma De, swear to protect Master Wu Zhuo to the death. If Tai Qiong dares to take action, we will fight with him!"
Some of the hot-tempered gods took out their artifacts and rushed toward the sky.
No matter how selfish they are, they still don't want Tai Qiong to get rid of Wu Zhuo.
However, they fell down as soon as they got close.
The energy spreading out from Tai Qiong's body was like an abyss, and these gods couldn't bear it at all.
Tai Qiong didn't bother to look at them at all, and just stared at Wu Zhuo indifferently.
"You should leave, the sky is coming for me."
Wu Zhuo struggled to get up, his expression very calm.
He had anticipated this scene when he made the decision to fight on behalf of all sentient beings against the impact of the alternating eras.
Compared with making enemies of Heaven, the most terrifying thing is that enemies take the opportunity to attack.
This scene still came true.
"You are very calm, aren't you afraid of death?"
Their eyes met and Tai Qiong said coldly.
"Of course I'm afraid, but what's supposed to come will always come."
"If you insist on getting rid of me, I can only face it. I just hope that you can stop afterward." Wu Zhuo responded.
The sky was silent.
There are too many things about this Taoist companion that he has overlooked.
Seeing the other party with his own eyes and struggling for 250,000 years to protect these innate gods, he was also a little touched and had mixed emotions.
"I don't like owing favors to anyone, especially you."
"Even if you let me go, I won't take the opportunity to kill you." After a long time, Tai Qiong said.
The words fell.
His figure dissipated like a gust of wind.
"Leaving?"
The innate gods who were standing by and refused to leave were all stunned.
A person like Tai Qiong is extremely conceited. He won't even listen to what Cheng Wen and Cheng Yi say. He only respects himself in his heart.
The decision made by the other party has never changed.
Are you willing to let Wu Zhuo go now?
This is very different from their impression of the sky.
Staring at the direction where the sky disappeared, Wu Zhuo was slightly stunned, and then smiled, "It seems to have really changed."
Under the escort of more than two hundred innate gods, Wu Zhuo successfully entered a divine land of life.
There.
Wu Zhuo's vitality was reshaped, and the traces of the avenue of life on his body were revived, causing his injuries to begin to heal.
After billions of years.
Wu Zhuo finally recovered and walked out of the God of Life.
The arrival of the New Age has brought some vitality to this decaying chaos.
Compared with the previous era, the chaotic wars have been greatly improved.
Only a small group of innate gods are still making trouble, and their behavior has become much more cautious, and no major murders have been planned.
As for the more than two hundred innate gods, they have been guarding the area.
"Master Wu Zhuo, we were the ones who went astray before. Fortunately, we were protected by Master Wu Zhuo, and we finally woke up."
"In the future, we are willing to follow Master Wu Zhuo and rebuild the prosperity of chaos!"
When Wu Zhuo came forward, these innate gods all came forward and bowed to salute, showing great respect.
Several of them even expressed their opinions.
As long as Wu Zhuo gives an order, they will immediately take action to quell the war.
"unnecessary."
"I believe they will also change."
In response, Wu Zhuo shook his head.
He doesn't need any followers, and he has no ambition to dominate Chaos. He just wants to follow the Tao.
"Lord Wu Zhuo, do you still want to continue?"
After hearing the meaning of Wu Zhuo's words, these innate gods were all shocked.
The small group of innate gods who are still making trouble, whether out of selfish motives or bewitched by the sky, are already the cancer of chaos.
Not only did Wu Zhuo not remove them, but he also wanted to block the reincarnation of these cancers?
No matter how much persuasion was given, it was difficult to change Wu Zhuo's decision.
He took one step forward and arrived at a secret place, where he began to meditate.
Although he has recovered from his injuries, his strength is no longer at its peak. If he wants to continue to make enemies of Heaven, it will be very dangerous.
Fortunately, this stacked period has just arrived.
Time flies.
The situation in chaos is ups and downs.
The Chaos Essence that pervades all domains is almost exhausted, and Chaos treasures have become scarce.
However, Wu Zhuo found some and continued to melt them into divine springs, shaping the Taoist treasures in his own way and absorbing them.
Calculating carefully, he has performed this process seven times.
In practice, one does not know how many years have passed.
"here we go!"
Feeling that this era was about to end, Wu Zhuo stood up and rushed into the depths of the vast void.