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Chapter 1,232 Lighting the Bloody Lamp

Zhou Zhengli’s words dispelled many people’s thoughts of reverse fishing.

Although the source quality is good, one's own life is obviously more important.

After all, the opponent has a true god and a peak of the divine platform. If they are too conspicuous here, they will be targeted.

By that time...

Life and death will not be controlled by oneself.

At the same time, the road ahead is difficult, and maintaining the past caution and concealment is the most correct choice.

Just like that, the figures of Xu Qing and his group quickly disappeared into the universe.



At the same time, in the left-wing battle zone of the monk camp, people such as Xu Qing and others encountered a large number of teams of gods.

Their concealment method has not been revealed before, and seems to be blessed by external forces, making it difficult for the monks to detect it immediately.

And the way they appear is also unusual and difficult to detect quickly.

The power of the godhead contained within it is new.

In addition, these gods who appeared are not ordinary gods. They are all powerful theocrats among the gods, so their raids have obvious effects.

This caused the entire center of the left-wing theater to fall into point-like chaos.

It also attracted the army of monks here, divided into groups, and went to suppress and blockade them.

Suddenly, there was a certain degree of chaos in the central left wing war zone.

And in this chaos, in the Qianyuan universe among the many universes in the middle of the left-wing war zone, in countless galaxies, in an inconspicuous small galaxy.

There, there is a seemingly ordinary star.

This star is earthy yellow in color.

But the next moment, looking from the starry sky, it looked like the earth was churning, and a huge crack gradually appeared on the stars.

This crack gets bigger and bigger, and finally opens and closes suddenly!

Like opening your eyes!

Or to be precise, it is not a star at all, it is the eye of a god disguised as a star. Now, it opens!

Within the golden pupils, there is an army of gods numbering no less than tens of thousands!

They may have been here a long time ago, or they may have been transported here using a special method, but no matter what, at this moment, they appeared.

Everything within it is clearly of the divine realm of divine fire. There are also an astonishing number of divine platforms, and there are many people at the top. As the commander of this army of gods...

Those are the three true gods!

One statue is like mist, and the specific form cannot be seen clearly, but the divine power coming from him makes the starry sky distort.

A statue is surrounded by golden flames, bursting out with extremely sacred meaning, like a god.

The last one seemed to be the same height as a human being. He was wearing a black robe that covered his head. An endless sense of mystery filled his body.

And at the moment when their army of gods arrived... the entire battlefield suddenly changed!

The battlefield between the fourth star ring and the fifth star ring is a battle of power, manifested in scope, a black and white ink painting, in which the black flows and the white churns.

Devouring each other, repelling each other.

Originally, in the vast area in the middle of the left-wing war zone, if you look at it from the highest point, you can see that it is the place where the white fairy aura is permeating.

But now, with the layout of the two existences in the void, the Divine Lord and the Immortal Lord, and the fight that cannot be understood by non-immortal Lords, the situation between the two sides has changed.

A battlefield shrouded in the black energy of the gods that was not small in scope suddenly appeared thin and heterogeneous dissipated, and there was a white fairy aura that exploded like a drop inside.

Similarly, within a white area that was originally enveloped by the aura of the fairy spirit, there was also an area where the aura of the fairy spirit was instantly dispelled, and was replaced by a rich and heterogeneous black energy that appeared out of thin air.

This location is exactly...the middle of the left wing war zone!

This is a mutation!

The ensuing impact was that in the middle of the entire left-wing war zone, heterogeneity was monstrous, countless monk armies were instantly turbulent, and even those with low cultivation levels were quickly contaminated.

And with the emergence of black energy, the explosion of divine energy, and the heterogeneous spread across the entire left-wing army, all the flag altars in the universe in the middle of the left-wing army began to shake violently.

The clicking sound echoed, as if it was about to collapse.

Once it collapses, it means that the monk camp has lost control here.

The left wing theater will be cut off, and the front line will be left alone.

So the monks immediately stood up and guarded the altar flags with all their strength, trying to delay time.

At the same time, the gods who raided the transfer team were no longer hidden. They showed themselves separately. With the help of the heterogeneity here, they exploded with stronger divine power and set off a storm of divine breath.

They roared towards each other's nearest banner altar.

In addition, there are existences similar to that earthy yellow star in multiple universes. Now they all open their eyes one by one, and an army of gods appears within them.

War broke out in full force.

It is not known whether these armies of gods have existed for a long time, or they took advantage of the previous chaos to divert the attention of the army of monks and descend invisibly.

But judging from the raid on the transport team, the latter is most likely.

In any case, from the timing of their attack, it can be seen that this is a precise and proactive attack by the gods!

Otherwise, they would not have been able to appear quickly and accurately as soon as the power of the God Lord and the Immortal Lord changed. This was obviously a sign of taking the initiative.

Its purpose is naturally to wipe out all the cosmic flags in the middle of the left-wing war zone.

Make this the land of gods!



At the same time, in the middle of the left-wing war zone, the gods blossomed and appeared one after another, a moment of full-scale eruption.

Located in the core of the central part of the universe called Yunkuan, there... there are many armies of monks spread out in all directions.

Every galaxy within it is like an army.

Every star is like a military tent.

Nowadays, the feeling of killing is strong.

This is the center of the left-wing war zone and the place where the commander's tent is located!

All battle orders for the left-wing theater came from here.

In the middle of the starry sky at this moment, there is a huge immortal platform shining with endless fairy light. There... sitting cross-legged is a majestic being.

He is the first commander-in-chief of the left-wing war zone, the famous Immortal Lord Jidao in the fifth star ring!

He is the first disciple of Immortal Lord Zhanlu!

Cultivation, reaching the pinnacle of immortality!

He is also good at killing, and is an absolute strong man among those at the pinnacle of immortality.

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At this moment, he opened his eyes slightly, with murderous intent in his eyes, and spoke softly.

"Took the bait."

This is a huge layout of different gods and monks!

Not only the transfer team is bait, but also those Dao flags, the monks guarding the Dao flags, and even the entire center of the left wing war zone...

Even he himself is bait!

The purpose is to make the center of the left-wing war zone a huge whirlpool of flesh and blood.

Like a bright light in the dark night, it attracts the army of gods to the greatest extent.

Thus concealing the real plan...

A cultivator with a mysterious origin will act as an assassin, approaching the battlefield from the direction of the fourth star ring, and assassinating the leader of the right-wing army of gods, a god at the peak of the true god.

"It depends on whether you isolate our area first and kill me, or... our mysterious cultivator successfully assassinates me!"

Ji Dao squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.

"Who is that mysterious cultivator... There are not many people who can make Master choose to trust and cooperate, and who can assassinate the peak of the true god..."



In the central part of the left-wing theater, heterogeneity is overwhelming, everywhere, and becoming more and more intense.

The transport team inside was suddenly struck by this incident, and their hearts roared. There were hundreds of teams, and each of them was miserable.

"According to my judgment, at least 70% of them...will die!"

"The remaining ones should choose to go to the nearest place where the flags are, but they will also face a battle with the gods next."

In the starry sky, in the alien space, everyone in Xu Qing's team looked extremely solemn, and Zhou Zhengli spoke in a low voice.

"So now we also have to face a choice."

"Should we look for the nearest Daofan altar, or... keep going?"

Zhou Zhengli looked at Xu Qing.

Not only him, but all the ascendants here looked at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing was silent and looked around.

He was caught off guard by the sudden changes before.

In an instant, the starry sky reversed.

The aura of the fairy spirit disappears, and the heterogeneity breaks out in full force.

This feeling made Xu Qing feel a little dazed at that moment.

At this moment, feel the heterogeneity here.

This environment is not unfamiliar to him, and he is also familiar with the heterogeneous and pervasive feeling.

Same as Wanggu Continent.

He understood that even if the monks could resist the aliens due to their strong cultivation, if they stayed in this environment for a long time, they would eventually be subtly affected and gradually invaded.

Especially...when the cultivation level is in operation and needs to be replenished.

The heterogeneity will occupy all the absorbed power of heaven and earth.

At that time, alienation will also occur.

It is precisely because of knowing this that Xu Qing knows very well that it is not safe to find the place where the Taoist flags are found, and if he fails, his life and death will be out of his control.

As for moving on…

Crossing the war zone, leaving this area and entering the frontline battlefield is also unknown.

On the one hand, the situation on the road is unknown, and on the other hand, it is also unknown whether the frontline theater is also shrouded in heterogeneity and whether it has been lost.

"But because it is unknown, there is a possibility of survival, and we can control ourselves to a certain extent!"

"But if you stay here, look for the flags, and join in, if you are killed there, everything will become passive."

So, after a while, Xu Qing's eyes showed determination.

Its voice echoed.

"I want to continue moving forward, through the war zone, and into the left-wing front line!"

"Wait...if you have other choices, Xu will not stop you."

Xu Qing said, swaying his body and running straight ahead.

Li Mengtu and Zhou Zhengli followed immediately. When Xie Lingzi and Yuan Shansu hesitated, Xing Huanzi walked away and walked with Xu Qing.

Thousands of armies gritted their teeth and followed suit.

Seeing this, the distant mountains suddenly flashed along with him.

Xie Lingzi sighed secretly and chose to go with him.

As for the other ascendants, they all made quick decisions in their minds at this moment, and most of them chose to continue, but there were also some who had different judgments and chose to leave.

In this way, more than 80 people, after experiencing various things, split here for the first time.

There are more than fifty people who have gone forward.

More than thirty people left.

Can't tell right from wrong.


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