Everything is ready.

Li Su took a deep breath and came out from the ground.

Without any pause, his eyes flashed and rushed directly towards the Sixth Heavenly God.

The speed is very fast, like a meteor. If he could only sense it before, he, who has the power of space, can already capture it and find the location of the Sixth God Tear.

He jumped up and jumped above the void. The pictures and texts of the innate space began to shine, and the phantom of the Pangu Banner appeared.

He waved his hand and directly broke through the space where reality was and rushed in.

"This guy, really went?"

In the distance, the axe did not go far. It was actually waiting nearby, intending to see if Li Su would change his mind.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the other party came out, he immediately headed straight to the Sixth Heavenly God, without any hesitation.

"Fuck you, don't be so anxious to die!"

The axe was restless. In order not to be discovered by the gods, it hid millions of days and nights. In the end, it almost disappeared from the spiritual light. It had to turn into a huge axe and landed on the hands of the seventh god. It slept in the spiritual wisdom and survived.

You know, it used to be very strong.

The only thing that the Seven Heavenly God can really fear is probably the First Heavenly God. If you take action directly at the strongest period, the result will be unpredictable. Of course, it is likely that it will be destroyed and its spirituality will be destroyed.

The winning rate is less than one level!

Therefore, it chose to retreat, and without fighting, it retreated.

Now, looking at Li Su who was far inferior to the other party, he rushed towards the god without hesitation. This was undoubtedly very uncomfortable for it. His great self was even worse than a small monkey, which made it very uncomfortable and damaged his self-esteem.

"Damn it, if you want to die so much, then die quickly, die!"

The axe couldn't help but screamed. It quickly retreated backwards, preparing to stay away from this place and rushed towards the god Li Su in its eyes was no different from the dead.

If the other party wants to die, it is the other party’s freedom.

But I can't, I have to live, and I still have a mission...?

After retreating a long distance, the axe stopped. By the way, that's right, that's it.

It did not dare to fight for millions of days and nights, but it did not dare to fight hard, but it had a major mission on it, because of that mission, it chose to retreat and did not dare to fight against the first day gods and the others.

The axe stood in the void, trembling constantly, and light was emitted. It was not its light, but a very strange green light. It wrapped around the axe like a spider silk, and was deeply engraved into the other person's body. There were countless cracks on the axe's body, which were rooted and entangled by the spider silk.

This breath is not much, but it is very ominous, as if the gathering of despair can pull all living beings into the bottom of the abyss and lose all the courage to resist.

Soon, the axe calmed down and turned into an extremely ordinary stone and fell on the ground.

For the sake of a great mission, it cannot die. The choice of the monkey-like creature is undoubtedly wrong. At this time, we should accumulate strength, hide ourselves, not expose it, and wait until we have enough strength before launching an attack.

Yes, that's it.

The choice is the most correct one, the other party is wrong!

Lying on the ground, Axe stared at his eyes, staring at the distance, waiting for everything to end, waiting for Li Su's death, and confirming his correctness.

*******

The sixth God tore apart the void where it was located.

As soon as he entered, Li Su couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning, and his body was cracked.

This is no joke, it is a fact, and it is a reality.

The body cannot form, and it has the strength to tear him apart.

It not only works on his skin, flesh, meridians, and bones.

This force was constantly infiltrating, tearing Li Su's body apart, as if he was cut into pieces with a knife. Even though his recovery was extremely amazing, even if his head was split into two sections, he could recover in the blink of an eye. He was still left with deep traces on his body by the power of the Sixth God.

This power is terrible. It is still deepening in the dark. The torn part becomes smaller and smaller, passing along his body, towards his thinking, his will, and even his soul.

Blood is splashing.

Fortunately, Li Su has mastered the supreme power of flesh and blood. Every cell contains infinite vitality, and a new him is nurtured in it, which can be regenerated quickly.

But even so, in just a few breaths, Li Su has been torn apart for more than a thousand times and has paid hundreds of cells.

There is no doubt that this guy's lethality is far greater than that of the Seventh God, and he has given him a great crisis.

Faced with the attack that seemed to have been cut by millions of swords at this moment, Li Su's veins all over his body jumped up because it was very painful. Every second, his nerves would almost pass on to him the feeling of being cracked by a car and being cut in half.

Ordinary people can be hurt to death in just one second.

Li Su held back. After all, this was not the first time. He had experienced it. In fact, compared with Qingping Sword, the attack was not enough to be seen, and it failed to target cells or affect the soul.

Even so, his face was still extremely pale. After all, it felt that it was not fake. Being able to withstand it does not mean that he could be immune.

He did not move or fight, but just kept observing his eyes that were constantly being torn apart and being watched.

Because it was torn too quickly and too many, the pictures that could be captured were fragments. It was useless that he could see clearly the scene around him.

This is an extremely huge space, filled with the power of the Sixth Heavenly God, like the ocean, with almost no end to see.

And in the center of this ocean, there is an extremely huge figure, hazy and fog, huge and beyond imagination, able to cover the sky and the sun, and the naked eye can hardly capture its full size.

There is no doubt that it should be the Sixth God.

At this moment, His body was entangled and covered with an extremely huge pillar of light, constantly shaking, and every second, violent light burst out, and endless tearing power continued to flow out from it.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Every time it vibrates, the light column will be distorted, and there will be a sound, and there will be a lot of people, which is extremely tragic.

The light pillar seemed to have life, and it was not a single life, but aggregation of countless lives. It was being executed constantly, and the wailing sound almost filled the whole world.

Every second, the light column will shrink, a thin layer that is almost impossible to detect with the naked eye.

Looking at the scene he captured, Li Su clenched his fist slightly. The light column should be the human will that he had collected day and night. It was suppressing in the most violent way, surrendering through the pain of tearing, causing these wills to collapse and be absorbed by it little by little.

Li Su took action and maintained his small body. He just walked towards the center without resisting the power of the gods' tearing.

With each step deeper, the force of tearing will increase, and the speed of being teared is also increasing.

Pain is like the ocean, and it will annihilate him.

He didn't stop, walked extremely firmly, and kept approaching the center step by step.

The distance is undoubtedly very far, very far away. The internal space is too huge. The gap between the sixth heavenly god and the seventh heavenly god can no longer be used for a little or two. It is completely like a witch who is a witch.

After leaving this extremely simple, Li Su spent three full marks before finally reaching the center and approaching the huge pillar of light that was towering into the sky.

A total of 1.7 billion cells were killed by the opponent, and even a rift appeared on his soul. The accumulated amount of damage was too much, and the Dao damage had already formed.

He hasn't officially started fighting yet, he just got close to him and actually paid so much.

Faced with this result, Li Su was not uncomfortable. On the contrary, he was very excited, and his eyes were glowing.

There is no doubt that this result is the scene he is most looking forward to and the most critical part of his plan.

He stretched out his palm and silently attached himself to the huge pillar of light. It was will, thinking, and even human soul.

There are too many, all of them are entangled, densely packed, and from a distance there is nothing, but when you get close, you will find that this is a huge human pillar.

With a slight thought, a bright ball of light appeared on the palm of his hand.

This is the core of Xihuang’s thinking and the power of the human race!

Unlike the time when there were more than 100,000 human races, the moment after a dozen times of breakthrough, its glory was undoubtedly even more dazzling. Even Li Su felt palpitations and was extremely scared.

This is obviously his own power, but he is even afraid of himself and dare not approach him, fearing that he will be entered into his body and touch his own soul by this thing.

Without any hesitation, Li Su quickly threw the light ball into the huge light column composed of the soul will of countless people.

Looking at the light ball that was fused into it without any obstacles, Li Su took a long breath and vomited it deeply again.

OK, it's done!

Leader, it depends on you!!!

Incense is poisonous, let alone the common belief of nearly 20 million people?

In an instant, the light column vibrated, and countless thoughts and wills were infected and covered by light balls.

Under normal circumstances, the first reaction should undoubtedly be resistance.

The invasive will is not aggressive, it just brings pictures and emotions.

Even if they have forgotten it, their thinking is almost gone. But when they come into contact with these images and these emotions, the will of the undead will be slightly shocked, the next moment, they can't help but start to actively absorb those images and those emotions.

If the contract between man and god is still there, this thinking is nothing. It is too small and cannot break the shackles of the oath.

But now the contract of man and gods is no longer there, and the enslaved souls have been freed, but they are bound by the power of the gods and trapped here.

Not only that, in order to swallow them, the gods not only suppressed them with their strength, but also tortured them constantly, crushing them little by little and letting them fall into endless pain.

Without thoughts and under the throne, the dead will naturally have to suffer and bear it in a daze.

Now, with the integration of the power of Emperor Xi, a large amount of will and emotions are produced, and there are also a lot of recollections of ancestors, chanting their longing for them, and suddenly the scattered dead souls are deeply attracted. They are constantly seeking and absorbing, and seeking sustenance in this endless pain.

It was like a spreading virus, and in just a few breaths, tens of millions of soul will be infected by the power of Emperor Xi, and it established a connection and immersed in the good story that Li Surang and his leader prepared for these souls.

Inheritance.

That is the instinct that every life must have, and it will naturally recognize this!
To be continued...