Chapter 1,236 The fundraising team comes to report
Chapter 1239 The fundraising team comes to report
The starry sky shook!
The stretch of Haicao's body has also reached its extreme at this moment. Even if he cooperates with the dozens of ascendants to fight against the gods, there is still a gap in strength between them...
This makes it impossible to balance this battle.
So almost at the moment Xu Qing and others took action, the delay time of Seaweed reached its extreme, and with the roar, Seaweed's blockade collapsed.
The huge leaves rolled back and dispersed in the starry sky.
Including those who tried their best to ascend, they were all injured and had to retreat.
As a result, the originally isolated area was opened, and the blocked gods suddenly rushed in.
It's just that... the moment they rushed in, these gods' souls shook one after another.
They no longer remember that the pinnacle of the leader's altar used to be two.
In their knowledge, there is only one person.
But this one is extremely miserable at the moment!
Strange totems appeared on his skin, which were mountain peaks.
This is a distant mountain, containing the weight of the constitution, sealed with the power of thousands of mountains!
His body was wrapped with burning iron chains, each one shining with the light of order and exuding the power of heaven, as if the power of judgment was erupting all the time.
On His chest, flesh and blood gathered together, and a huge eye grew out!
This evil eye, filled with bloodshot eyes, is the transformation of Zhou Zhengli's Xian, which suppresses the soul and cuts off the path of the soul!
As for the back, a red flower bloomed, which was the symbol of Li Mengtu.
In addition, a broken sword was inserted into the heart.
This sword penetrates the heart of this altar.
Greed and madness continue to explode.
In addition to these, there is also the curse from the drug ban, which turns into wisps of black mist, covering the whole body of this god, attacking at all times, making this god extremely painful.
There is also an endless sound that echoes in His ears and mind forever, causing evil and tormenting everyone with the sound.
At the same time, the divine blood all over his body was also reversed, causing this god's state to continue to languish.
And the most important thing is the iron sign between His eyebrows!
Xu Qing has two iron sticks.
One of them was left by him on Wanggu Continent, and the ancestor of the King Kong Sect served as the weapon soul to protect Zixuan for him.
The other one was made for him by the disciples of the Jiu'an Immortal Lord in the fifth star ring. It was fused with Xu Qing's own constitution and could enter the universe together and resonate with him in many time and space!
It also contains the dust of heaven and earth, which makes this iron sign extremely high in status and has "weight".
This weight makes quasi-immortals in awe!
Therefore, this second iron sign can be regarded as the most powerful constitutional treasure that Xu Qing has now!
And it is self-contained and cannot be driven by others!
Therefore, its penetration seals time and space, making the peak of the altar isolated and not within time and space.
Complete suppression!
Then, as the iron sign that sunk between the eyebrows shone, the peak of the altar disappeared in an instant in the eyes of the gods.
Imprisoned in Wujian!
This scene gave the gods an extremely strong sense of shock, and after a brief silence, as Xu Qing and others glanced away with murderous intent, the battle broke out again.
This was the original plan made by Xu Qing and his party.
First, calm down the altar, and then go all out!
Don’t show any cowardice when fighting against the gods!
It's okay if you don't fight. Once you fight, you must show off your momentum.
Especially in today's situation, this is even more important.
Because even if Xu Qing and others solved the peak of the Shentai, the overall gap between the two sides still existed.
Therefore, this battle requires momentum!
Innate gods have no emotions, but have instincts from life.
That is the obsession with life, that is the avoidance of death.
If they want to truly solve this crisis, they must kill these gods' instinct for death.
So in an instant, a more fierce fighting than before broke out in the starry sky.
Gradually, blood dyed the starry sky.
The blood of the gods and the blood of the monks are incompatible with each other and spread separately.
And the smell of blood also filled the void.
The killings turned this place into a purgatory.
Screaming sounds, roars, wailings, as well as the collision of magical and magical powers, the intertwining of constitution and divine power, continue to rise in this area.
Killing crazy!
Both Li Mengtu and Yuan Shansu were covered in blood and seriously injured. They tried their best.
Especially Yuan Shansu, who looked pale and unsteady at the moment.
As for Zhou Zhengli, the same was true, and it was even more serious.
His seven orifices were bleeding, and Xie Lingzi's body was also trembling. The fire of life was dim, as if a lot of vitality had been drained away.
And Xing Huanzi, his chain of order has also lost its luster, but it is still holding on.
Thousands of troops were ready to fly, and even their flying movements were shaky, and even the strength to curse in their hearts was almost gone.
Fatigue, accompanied by injuries, continued to erupt on them like a tide.
In addition to the divine corpses, there were also the broken limbs and incomplete corpses of the ascended ones.
But...the killing continues.
Xu Qing's figure is like the messenger of death, causing waves of killings wherever he passes. The explosion of his time and space constitution, and the large amount of time and space that he appears on his own, make him here like a nightmare of a god.
However, no matter how terrifying the nightmare is, there is always a moment of awakening. The exhaustion of Xu Qing and his party has accelerated the pace of awakening from this nightmare.
Fortunately... the instinct for death comes faster than the awakening from nightmares.
After the total number of dead gods reached nearly half, the remaining gods emerged from their souls with their instinctive avoidance of death.
The capture of the leader and the numerous deaths finally caused a god to retreat in silence and disappear into nothingness.
Seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is the instinct of all life.
Gods are even more like this.
If the two altars were still at their peak, they could still be driven by the power of the superior gods, but now...the indifference of the gods made them choose to leave.
So soon, the second god disappeared.
In the following time, similar things happened frequently, and the gods here gradually dispersed.
This fierce fighting gradually became smaller and smaller in scale.
Until finally, the battlefield became quiet.
There is no such thing as a god.
Only Xu Qing and others were standing in the starry sky. They were all trapped in endless exhaustion, both physically and mentally, and the number of people... had also dropped sharply.
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No longer over fifty.
There were less than twenty people left.
Each is miserable.
Even so, every one of the remaining ones is filled with evil energy, and every one of them has blood in their eyes.
Together with Xu Qing, they first experienced the Huntian Universe, then plundered the source matter together, suppressed the Divine Prison together, and entered the battlefield together.
During this period, he did not go with the ascendants who left, but chose Xu Qing.
Until now, those who have survived are like well-refined soldiers, each one is sharp!
Looking at them, Xu Qing was silent for a moment, then spoke in a low and hoarse voice.
"Let's go!"
As soon as the words came out, Xu Qing no longer borrowed the body of the mud fox, turned around and ran straight into the distance.
The others were silent, but without any delay in their movements, they turned into rainbows and followed behind.
From a distance, they look like a pack of wolves!
He disappeared into the starry sky with Xu Qing.
Just like that, time passes.
The fighting in the left war zone continued and became more and more intense. Gods from other war zones entered one after another, and the hidden armies of monks also appeared one after another.
The entire center of the left-wing theater became a real millstone of flesh and blood.
The universe where the Dao flags are located everywhere has turned into dust.
One after another, the legions of gods turned into corpses.
Buried in the starry sky with countless monks, including those who had ascended away from Xu Qing and his group.
The ascended ones are indeed seeds, but they are also insignificant in this war.
Because only those who grow up are the real ones!
Those who died were all fake.
As a result, the bloody light emanating from the center of the left-wing battle zone became brighter and brighter, and eventually became a torch in the dark night, attracting all eyes and attention.
The goals of both parties seem to be gradually achieved to varying degrees.
Compared with the overall war zone, the two missing peaks of the sacred platform became insignificant, even if the team of gods avoided the battle and were disabled.
In front of the bright light, dust disappears.
Therefore, no one noticed that at the edge of the brighter and brighter light, which had merged into the darkness, the exhausted Xu Qing and his party were gradually moving away.
Slowly approaching the edge of the center of the left-wing theater and the front line.
The closer you get here, the emptier the starry sky becomes, and the heterogeneity becomes also thinner.
Until a certain moment, when he sensed that the foreignness around him had completely disappeared, the aura of the fairy spirit enveloped Xu Qing and his party again.
There is confusion in everyone's eyes.
They rushed out of the central theater.
Stepped into... the frontline theater of the left wing!
From a distance, it can be seen that the barrier formed by the monk's magic is standing in front.
This barrier is boundless, continuous, and shining with splendor.
"Finally, it's out."
Looking at these, Zhou Zhengli murmured, his eyes were now dark red, and he was seriously injured.
Everyone else was like this. They all came here and saw the monk barrier in the distance, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
And looking at the starry sky here, the stars are shining brightly. That is because the authentic flags are still there, so there is no foreignness and the fairy spirit is rich.
At the same time, for Xu Qing and his party, this sufficient fairy aura has also become a supplement to the serious injuries at this moment.
However, it was obvious that there was still a short distance from being truly safe here, so Xu Qing and his party only rested briefly and moved forward immediately.
All the way towards the vast barrier formed by the monks' spells in front.
Until an hour later, when approaching the barrier, a vast thought, with solemnity and majesty, spread from the barrier, instantly covering Xu Qing and others.
Accompanying this thought was a slightly surprised voice.
"Who is coming!"
This sound echoed in the minds of Xu Qing and his group, like thunder, causing them to stop one after another.
Xu Qing stepped forward and spoke in a low voice.
"We, the team of the Jiu'an Tianchiwu Division, are ordered by the Jiu'an Immortal Lord to send the collected sources to the frontline battle area!"