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Chapter eight hundred and eighty eighth everyone take action

The little guy's strange movements naturally attracted the attention of many powerful people, and they all turned their gazes over.

Especially the three old men in white robes and the two middle-aged monks who were standing on the thousand-foot altar were looking at Zheng Chen with narrowed eyes.

"Don't be nervous. That young monk is the strong man that the little guy has been following when he was cultivating. I didn't expect that in just tens of thousands of years, he would reach the realm of the strongest. The little guy really saw the right person."

Grandpa saw that everyone looked a little nervous, so he explained aloud.

"It's indeed very strong. I'll go meet him!" One of the monks, who seemed to be middle-aged, said this and flew towards Zheng Chen. The speed was not very fast because of the distance between the two parties.

It's not that far.

After a while, the middle-aged monk in white robes arrived in front of Zheng Chen. He first nodded to Meng Li, the old man in purple robes and others, then smiled and said, "You are Zheng Chen, right? You are indeed a genius!"

The white-robed monk is handsome and handsome, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose, and a face as warm as jade. His long black hair is tied up with a purple brocade belt, giving him a chic and refined feeling.

Zheng Chen took a closer look at the realm of the strongest. Although there was a hazy white light lingering around the opponent's body, he could also tell that the opponent was in the realm of heaven, but not yet at the strongest level, and he should have just advanced.

It won’t be long before you reach the realm of heaven.

But at this time, the little guy flew out of Zheng Chen's shoulders and fell into the arms of the middle-aged monk in white robes, looking very affectionate.

Zheng Chen estimated that the white-robed monk had a close relationship with the little guy and might be the little guy's elder, so he politely replied: "Senior, you are overly complimentary. Zheng Chen just has better luck."

The white-robed monk waved his hands repeatedly and said with a wry smile: "I know you are worthy of my son and brother, but with your strength, it is estimated that even the three old men in our family will call you little brother. You call me senior."

, how can I be so embarrassed, just call me Ni Jie."

Zheng Chen did not refuse, and smiled noncommittally, but did not actually call Ni Jie's name.

Ni Jie is the little guy's father, and Zheng Chen is like a brother to the little guy. He won't make a show of it just because he has the strongest cultivation level. However, in the God Realm, the strong are indeed respected. If he still claims

It is unjustifiable for Ni Jie to be a senior.

"Now is not the time to reminisce about old friendships. After completing the sacrifices, summoning the gods, and holding important events together, we will find a place to have a good chat. Our family is very curious about you." After Ni Jie finished speaking, he turned around again.

They returned to the altar, but the little guy broke free halfway and hid in Zheng Chen's arms.

This scene made Meng Li and the purple-robed old man, both powerful men in the divine realm, feel curious and their expressions became complicated.

Meng Li was very calm, and his expression was a little more joyful, but the purple-robed old man's brows were tightly furrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking about as he squinted his eyes.

Zheng Chen did not go to watch the process of preparing for the sacrifice. He just stroked the little guy's soft white hair with his hands, with a smile and contentment on his face. Meng Li, the purple-robed old man and other strong men also flew away one after another, probably to help.

The little guy is currently only at the early stage of worshiping the gods, which is far behind Zheng Chen. However, it has been able to ascend to the divine realm in less time than Zheng Chen. To be able to achieve such an achievement is already considered an amazing talent.

Moreover, Zheng Chen could also see that the reason why the little guy did not have a very high level of cultivation was that his cultivation speed was suppressed and he did not use foreign objects to forcibly improve him. This must be the intention of the elders of the Nitian family in the God Realm.

"Have you missed Xiaolong and Xin'er? They are better than you now." Zheng Chen touched the little guy's head and asked with a smile.

"Beep!" The little guy still used his unique childish voice and nodded to Zheng Chen in response.

"I'll take you into the God's Mansion, they are all here." Zheng Chen thought, and the little guy disappeared from his arms and entered the God's Mansion.

Zheng Xiner in the God's Mansion had discovered the little guy a long time ago. When the little guy came in, she couldn't help but hug him and make him affectionate.

About two hours later, everything seemed to be ready, and Meng Li flew to Zheng Chen's side again.

"Okay, in just a few moments, the sacrifice will begin. If you successfully summon the Heaven Code, there will definitely be a fierce battle. Brother Zheng, please be careful then, because at that time, anyone may take action against you." Meng Li.

He also reminded Zheng Chen.

"Including you, Brother Meng?" Zheng Chen asked with a smile.

"Well, you can rest assured about this. Meng Li can swear with his soul that he will never take action against brother Zheng. Of course, the premise is that brother Zheng will not take action against me, Lao Meng." Meng Li said solemnly.

"I generally don't take the initiative to cause trouble, let alone take action against my friends." Zheng Chen said calmly.

"Brother Zheng, do you have a good relationship with the Nitian family?" Meng Li asked calmly through the message.

"It's not bad. The little guy you saw just now has always been with me when I was cultivating. The other monks from the Nitian family have no interaction with me, but I think they will definitely not deal with me, and

Maybe they will help me." Zheng Chen also replied calmly.

"If the Nitian family helps, we will really have no worries." Meng Li said happily.

Just when Zheng Chen and Meng Li were transmitting messages to discuss their plans, a bright light suddenly rose into the sky from the altar, and then shattered the void, as if it had reached another world.

Then there was a tremor in the ground, and the entire Tongtian Peak was shaking constantly, and all the stone pillars in the square suddenly released their light, all focused on the bright light that pierced the sky, making the bright light even more dazzling.

More powerful and compelling.

Then Zheng Chen heard a series of blood-spraying sound waves, like war songs from ancient times, resounding loudly and powerfully, and the stone pillars, including the curse patterns carved on the altar, all began to flow clearly at this time.

The heavenly palace in the sky is also full of rays of light at this time, making it even more mysterious and ethereal.

The thick iron chains extending from the stone pillars to the Heavenly Palace are also clanking and trembling, as if they are the gods of war who have been sleeping for countless years and are slowly waking up to kill the enemy with sharp swords and charge into battle!

The Heavenly Palace was also shaking, with waves of Heavenly Power coming down mightily, as if it wanted to stop the summoning sacrifices being carried out at the top of Tongtian Peak, but those iron chains dispersed all the Heavenly Power, making it impossible for the Heavenly Palace to spread over a large area.

move.

These iron chains should be used to restrict the Heavenly Palace. However, the Heavenly Palace is too powerful. The power of Heaven alone makes Zheng Chen and other powerful people feel depressed, and they can't help but feel the urge to crawl to the ground.

, the urge to worship.

The strong light emitted from the top of the altar, like a straightened Milky Way, continued to soar into the sky, and in the broken void, a huge Yin-Yang fish gradually appeared.

Since the formation of the yin-yang fish, it has been slowly flowing, releasing waves of heavenly power.

However, the power of heaven released by the Yin-Yang fish is pure and natural, with a majesty that cannot be desecrated and cannot be matched, while the power of heaven released by the palace of heaven clearly carries the will of heaven and earth, or in other words, brings the creation of this universe.

The will of the person is a kind of coercion created by a profound realm that far exceeds the heaven level.

Not long after the Yin-Yang Fish appeared, rays of light kept flying out from the Heavenly Palace high in the sky, all trying to hit the Yin-Yang Fish. It seemed that the Yin-Yang Fish made it feel uneasy, or that the Yin-Yang Fish made it feel that its dignity had been damaged.

However, the rays of light flying out from the Heavenly Palace were quickly dispersed by the strange waves swayed by the thick iron chains, and could not reach the Yin-Yang Fish at all.

After the Yin-Yang fish swelled to a diameter of ten thousand feet, it stopped expanding, and its entire body continued to solidify.

Tongtian Peak trembled even more violently, and the entire mountain also showed a scene of overflowing rays of light. Those rays of light seemed to be trying their best to keep the mountain body of Tongtian Peak stable. It seemed that a miraculous existence like Tongtian Peak might collapse because of this sacrifice.

The rays of light in the Heavenly Palace are getting stronger and stronger, and all the buildings are shrouded in radiance, making it difficult to see what changes have taken place inside. And more powerful rays of light shoot out from the Heavenly Palace, and they also hit hard.

That yin-yang fish.

"Everyone, take action!"

An old man from the Nitian family suddenly reminded him with a rich voice, and then he took several other monks from the Nitian family and jumped up, while continuously shooting streams of milky-white divine light into the sky.

Those dozens of milky-white divine lights all hit the rays of light emitted by the Heavenly Palace. Together with the strange fluctuations released by those large iron chains, all the rays of light from the Heavenly Palace collapsed or weakened.

The purple-robed old man and other powerful people from the God Realm who did not participate in the sacrifice also stood up and each used powerful magical powers to intercept the rays of light from the Heavenly Palace.

Tiangong is tightly bound by countless large iron chains, and it seems that it is also limiting its own strength. Otherwise, with the quality of Tiangong's treasures that surpass the heaven and earth, how can monks below the heaven level be able to resist it?

Meng Li also took action, so Zheng Chen naturally couldn't just sit idly by.

The god-killing thunder fingers of black and white light were continuously shot out from Zheng Chen's fingertips, joining the ranks of intercepting the rays of light from the Tiangong, which was quite majestic.

Zheng Chen didn't try his best, he knew that everyone must have reservations.

Just as the powerful men from the God Realm were continuing to offer sacrifices and resist the glow of the Heavenly Palace, the powerful men from the murderous race alliance who had been silent for many years also flew up one after another.

However, the strong men of the murderous race will naturally not come to disrupt the sacrificial activities. They come here in large numbers to get benefits from this sacrificial event. Even if they want to fight, they have to wait until the sacrificial event is completed.

They will also not help, because they want to consume the strength of the powerful people in the God Realm as much as possible before the war. They will wait for work and enjoy the results.

But half an hour later, before the sacrifice was completed, Tiangong, who was provoked, went berserk again and increased the intensity of the attack. Gray chaotic lights shot out from the location of Tiangong, still ignoring the interception of many powerful gods.

, blasting towards the Yin-Yang fish in the sky.

"not good!"

Meng Li shouted loudly, then waved his hand and shot out a black light. In an instant, the black light stopped in front of the Yin Yang Fish and turned into a large black iron tower with a height of twelve floors.


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