The war breaks out in the middle of the left-wing theater and in all universes!
The incoming armies of gods descended from everywhere, like indestructible sharp blades, rolling around the aliens and launching a continuous war towards the universe where every Taoist banner was located.
In some universes, the altars that stood there were instantly turned into ashes, and the flags were polluted by the divine power and turned into flying ash.
None of the army of monks who guarded the place were spared. They were either alienated and became slaves of the gods, or died miserably.
Extremely tragic.
But in some universes, the altar is still there, the flags still exude the spirit of immortality, and the monks guarding it around it insist on forcefully.
The price is that the battlefield becomes more bloody.
Looking at it as a whole, in the middle of the left-wing war zone, the killings are endless and continue to rise.
At the same time, the army from the center of the left wing also appeared at the critical moment and became reinforcements. They came and went with each other, intersecting with the army of gods, and constantly annihilating each other.
Sing the death war song together!
Therefore, in the left-wing war zone, death occurs all the time, with idiosyncratic tumblings and roars before the end of life, with no beginning or end.
It became a cruel bloody millstone.
The millstone continued to rotate, throwing the gods and monks into it, breaking the bones, squeezing the flesh, and extinguishing the souls.
Squeeze blood.
The color of blood gradually increased.
It seemed that it had become a bloody beacon, shining in the war between the fourth and fifth star rings, gradually... attracting some attention.
But obviously, just these lights and just these attentions are not enough.
The light needs to be brighter, and the blood needs to be more bloody.
As a result, more armies of gods came one after another.
More monks arrayed in the center also rushed out one after another.
Both sides, based on different purposes, are actively expanding the brutality of the war in the left-wing theater.
Life, in war, is not respected.
Only ideals and positions are the driving force behind such a fight between the two sides.
As far as the gods are concerned, the appearance of the monks means that they are trying to subvert the divine lineage. If they are far away, then that's it. The fourth and fifth star rings are too close.
And the sixth star ring is special.
Coupled with the emergence of a new god, sacrifices are also needed.
Therefore, the side of the fourth spirit spirit must fight.
But for the monks, this is not a fight for freedom, a fight not to be enslaved.
Because as a human race, there is a persistence in our bones.
That is the backbone that makes you unwilling to kneel down again after you stand up!
Therefore, the outbreak of killing never reaches its peak.
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The existence of killing and the evolution of war also make the performance of time flowing in the starry sky special.
After all, if the reference objects are stars and the universe, the changes in their trajectories are often not clear in a few days.
So most of the time, speeding through the starry sky, even if there is no war, will still give people a feeling of eternal stillness.
However, due to the emergence of war, the danger inherent in it has become a singularity that prevents the illusion of stillness from continuing.
Zhou Zhengli's ability also showed its value at this time.
His foreknowledge includes not only life, but also stars.
"This universe is dying..."
Zhou Zhengli’s voice was solemn and reverberating in a low tone.
Xing Huanzi on the side also looked solemn. His order, his balance, and the natural principles he had regained in the Huntian universe were part of the rules.
Therefore, his feelings are also very strong.
"Order is also quickly dispersing, and disorder is rising!"
As the two of them opened their mouths, in the starry sky, Xu Qing and his group of more than fifty people felt a sense of crisis in their hearts.
"The blood here...death is breaking out."
Xie Lingzi also spoke solemnly at this moment. Through his broken sword, he smelled an increasingly strong aura of death.
So everyone instinctively looked at Xu Qing.
A faint light flashed in Xu Qing's eyes.
He doesn't know how to predict, and his understanding of order is not as good as Xing Huanzi's, but his sensitivity to heterogeneity exceeds everyone here.
After all, this has been his norm since childhood.
Especially the Mud Fox, who treats alien beings just like the monks treat spiritual energy.
So Xu Qing spoke calmly while feeling it.
"The heterogeneity is thicker than before, and the activity within it... is rising."
After saying that, Xu Qing didn't explain too much, he was faster and galloped forward.
As for everyone here, looking at Xu Qing's figure, their sense of solemnity became a little more serious.
Although Xu Qing did not explain, the words he said already made the trend clear!
The denser heterogeneity means that many flags have been destroyed, while the rising activity means that more and more gods are descending.
Therefore, this is actually the only way before everyone's eyes.
Get out of this war zone!
This idea, in everyone's mind, became more and more determined due to the crisis and the solemnity of their minds. In this way, as time went by, the speed of their group increased to the extreme.
In concealment and caution, we continued to approach the center of the left-wing theater and the edge of the front line.
During this period, they also encountered several obstacles. However, with Xu Qing as the blade and everyone as the blade, they were all hurt. Although some of them were injured, they were still swiftly passed by.
Maybe it's luck, or maybe it's because the focus of the gods is on those flags, so the surrounding layout is not dense.
This made the group of them, relying on their own methods and early warning, get closer and closer to the edge.
It's just... good luck can't always last.
When there were still three universes left from the edge of the central left wing war zone, a sudden encounter interrupted the progress of Xu Qing and his party.
It was a team of gods, about 200 in number, with a lot of divine fires, many sacred platforms, and two leaders who were at the top of the sacred platforms.
Their target was not Xu Qing and his party.
The original mission was to provide reinforcements.
Passing by this place, go to a designated area where the flags exist to provide reinforcements, so that the battlefield there can be used to destroy the flags in one go.
But after the two peaks of the altar noticed the unusual turmoil, they obviously didn't mind doing whatever they wanted.
"A transport team that has reached this level?"
Among this group of gods, the two leaders at the top of the altar belong to the same race. They are both tall and purple-black, with six arms and diamond-shaped ghost fire scales between their eyebrows.
At this moment, as the scales between their eyebrows flashed, the two gods at the top of the altar each turned their heads and looked in the same direction with expressionless faces.
"To be able to penetrate into such a range, there is something wrong with this monk."
They looked at each other, and in the next moment, as the spiritual thoughts came out, they immediately changed their direction, heading towards the place where Xu Qing and his party were perceived, and walked away into nothingness.
At the same time, Xu Qing's eyes suddenly shrank and he sensed the unusual activity. Xing Huanzi, Zhou Zhengli, Xie Lingzi and others also sensed it one after another.
"There is a spirit locked on this place!"
"There is strong murderous intent nearby!"
"The starry sky is blocked!"
The moment their expressions changed, Xu Qing let out a low roar.
"Everyone, go faster!"
As he spoke, Xu Qing's speed increased without hesitation. The others also launched their tactics without hesitation, and their speeds increased instantly.
It's just that the foreign forces coming from all directions are surging violently at this moment, and it seems that there is a storm about to break out, trying to form an obstacle.
There is also a special murmuring sound from the gods, echoing in the void.
It distorts the mind, blurs the flesh and blood, and confuses cognition.
Everyone is affected to varying degrees.
While his expressions were changing, Xu Qing suddenly raised his hand, with a decisive look in his eyes, and immediately called out to the mud fox in his heart.
"Lend me your divine body!"
Mud Fox also knew the critical moment, so he did not hesitate to fully open his mind and let Xu Qing's spiritual thoughts flow in.
Although Xu Qing is now a pure immortal, he still has the body of a god. Even before he came to the fifth star ring, his godly body had realized multiple divine powers.
Whether it is the divine power of sound, the divine power of blood, the poison of the curse of God, or the divine power of luck, etc.
Therefore, Xu Qing is no stranger to the gods, and he is also extremely skilled in the methods of unfolding divine arts.
It's just that my body is not suitable now.
For controlling heterogeneous things, he lacks a medium!
But... with the body of a clay fox, it is no longer the same.
This body is the medium!
Allows Xu Qing to indirectly control heterogeneity.
As for divine magic, his Immortal Style method is the best method and can be simulated completely.
After all, he was not imitating other people's techniques, but his divine body's techniques, so he was naturally very familiar with them.
So the next moment...
As Xu Qing's eyes revealed a sharp light and he raised his hand to grab it, the divine method that Xu Qing had never shown in the fifth star ring exploded at this moment!
The heterogeneity around him stopped for an instant, no longer churning, but merged into Xu Qing's will.
Then all the sounds in all directions, those murmurs belonging to the gods, became quiet for an instant, their sounds were taken away, and they became Xu Qing's magical skills. They reversed direction and headed towards the source of the divine sounds, suddenly killing in reverse!
Not only that, the surrounding heterogeneity also began to change at this moment, causing the blood to boil. The gods who came from the void to pursue this place, and the divine blood in their bodies were also rippled.
What's more, the poison of the God's Curse suddenly spread outwards with overwhelming force, centered on Xu Qing and others!