This ocean of colorful chaos is countless trillions of miles wide and contains endless dangers. Even the gods cannot cross it.
Only those who have cultivated to the level of Zhao Gongming and the old woodcutter can see through the chaos of space and time and see the other side of the ocean.
The old woodcutter’s gaze fell on Xing Huantian, like a dark spot floating in the starry sky, and said: "The gods of the hell world have arrived. You can't have any chance. It's time to retreat, right?"
Zhao Gongming said: "Don't retreat!"
The old woodcutter said: "Luo Yan has arrived, and the leader of the Immortal Blood Clan has also arrived. If there are no accidents, there should be one or two Tianmu who have arrived in the hell world! Do you have to force Tian Lao to come to Haishi Xingwu before you are willing to give up?
?”
Zhao Gongming said: "Tianzun is still playing chess. Since he has not ordered the retreat, it means that we still have a chance. You should understand how important this battle is to Heaven. To be honest, we have been friends for so many years.
You should persuade your master to accept Tianzun's kindness. It's not what Tianzun wants to get to this point. I don't even want to fight with you!"
The old woodcutter was silent for a moment and said: "I know what you want to do, but even Tianzun is not absolutely sure about that, right? Once something goes wrong, it will not just be as simple as the destruction of a Xinghuantian, but also the entire
The universe is a disaster. Master knew this, so he did not give in. Even if the Heavenly Lord comes in person, he still has to play a game."
Zhao Gongming looked at the boundless sea of stars and sighed: "In fact, even Tianzun himself doesn't know whether this is right or wrong."
“Since you don’t know right or wrong, why do you still do it?” asked the old woodcutter.
Zhao Gongming said: "In this world, someone always needs someone to do things. If you don't do it because you are afraid of making mistakes and choose to sit back and wait for death, then the tragedy of 300,000 years ago will not happen!"
"Tianzun is always decisive in doing things, but this time he has been hesitant. I think he has not taken action until now, because he has given up on making decisions on his own. Forget it, now we will just wait and see the development of Xing Huantian's situation, and decide
Put the power into their hands."
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At this moment, Zhang Ruochen had no idea that what he did today had changed the fate of countless people.
The impact was far greater than he imagined.
The battle outside Xinghuan Tianhai stopped, and the top gods from the heaven came to the outside of the Goddess City. With the arrival of the gods from the hell world, it was meaningless to continue to besiege Huangtian and the Wonderful Zen Girl.
The divine power surged in the clouds, sky and on the earth, and hundreds of millions of creatures in Xinghuan Heaven were trembling and restless.
Since the Middle Ages, this is the first time that so many gods from heaven and hell have gathered together in one realm. It is conceivable that once a divine war of this scale breaks out, the entire Xinghuantian will inevitably be destroyed in the fire of calamity.
Among the gods, a young voice sounded: "Zhang Ruochen, you'd better advise the gods in the hell world not to take action, otherwise this divine war will break out and everything you are protecting now will be wiped out. When Xinghuantian is torn into pieces,
When it turns into fireballs in the starry sky, it will be too late to regret it!"
Zhang Ruochen looked over and saw Yin Yuanchen's figure in the rays of divine light.
In terms of understanding of Zhang Ruochen, none of the gods in heaven can compare to Yin Yuanchen.
Zhang Ruochen, who had borrowed Tianmu's divine power and was holding the divine sword and the anti-god stele, might have no flaws in his tactics and was impeccable. However, Yin Yuanchen understood that Zhang Ruochen's flaws lay in his heart.
The more a person cares about something, the thing will become his biggest weakness.
Luo Ji naturally also understood Zhang Ruochen, and said quickly: "If Xinghuantian is destroyed, it will be worth it to be buried with your army from the thirteen realms of heaven. Brother Chen, it is up to you to decide whether to fight or not."
Even though Emperor Luo Yan ordered them not to take action, how could the current situation be controlled by a ban?
What's more, Luo Ji is certain that the gods in heaven will not dare to fight.
Once the armies of the Thirteen Realms and tens of millions of monks in the Holy Realm were all buried in Xinghuantian, Heaven would not be able to bear such a blow.
An ancient god from the immortal vampire clan raised his voice: "Fight! It will be a pleasure to think about annihilating the armies of the thirteen realms of heaven at once."
“It’s just a Xinghuan Heaven. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed! It is just right to use this world to build a big tomb and bury the gods of heaven and tens of millions of monks in the holy realm.”
Xue Jue Zhan Shen said: "What my grandson cares about is not the creatures of Xing Huantian at all, but the daughter of Huang Tian, my grandson's wife. If you want to influence his will with a group of mortals who have nothing to do with him, you
It was a complete misjudgment! Today, for the sake of Huangtian’s daughter, for my grandson-in-law, and the gods of the immortal vampire clan, are you willing to fight with me, the God of War?"
“Fight! For the daughter of the God of Desolation!”
“Fight! For the grandson-in-law of the great clan leader!”
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All the gods of the immortal vampire race know that the Blood God of War and the Great God of Huangtian have been fighting for a hundred thousand years and are lifelong enemies. Now that they finally have a chance to defeat the Great God of Huangtian, they must be very happy.
They were naturally very considerate and willing to join in the booing.
With the exception of Zhang Ruochen, Luo Ji, and Yin Yuanchen, all the other gods in heaven and hell believed what the Blood God of War just said! They also believed that it was impossible for the mortals in Xing Huantian to become Zhang Ruochen's weakness.
The gods are so high above, how can they see the mayflies on the ground that are living and dying?
That’s right.
In the eyes of the gods, there is no difference between those mortals whose life span is no more than a few dozen years, and the mayflies that live and die. How can they care about their life and death?
It was precisely because they felt that Zhang Ruochen was the same as them, that the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, the space seemed to have solidified, and the fields of divine power from both sides collided.
The divine war is imminent.
Zhang Ruochen is riding a tiger and can't get off at this moment. If he takes action to stop the gods of hell, he will be completely exposing his weakness to the gods of heaven.
Now the imperial army has conquered at least thousands of countries and controls the life and death of a large number of humans in Xinghuantian.
With such a life and death card in their hands, they can manipulate Zhang Ruochen at will.
However, if the gods of hell are not stopped and the situation is allowed to deteriorate step by step, then even if the gods of heaven and hell do not want to fight, they will definitely be out of control in the end.
At the moment when Zhang Ruochen was in great distress, the drunkard was also facing the same distress as him.
Shang Tian said: "Now is really the last chance! For Zhang Ruochen, the creature in Xinghuantian has nothing to do with him and will not cause any mental flaw. However, you have lived in Xinghuantian for ten years.
For ten thousand years, do you really have no feelings for the people, plants and trees there?"
The drunkard's face was full of hatred and he said: "You can use such a shameless method to threaten the lives of all the creatures in Xing Huantian to force me to surrender. Is this your idea or Haotian's?"
“It doesn’t matter whose idea it is, I only know that there is no difference between shameless and noble methods, only the difference between useful and useless.” Shang Tiandao.
The drunkard said: "Did you use this trick to kill Wentianjun and Xumi, and make the owner of the God of Death Island a prisoner of the Temple of Destiny?"
Shang Tian corrected him: "This trick is used in the hell world. It was taught by your teacher from Tiannan! If it wasn't really useful, how could I have thought of it? How could I ask Tianjun, Xumi, and the master of the God of Destruction to do that?"
With such a level of cultivation, you are actually willing to sacrifice yourself for a world of mortals. You are the same type of person as them!"
“Actually, I really don’t want to deal with you in this way, but this is the last resort! For the sake of all walks of life in heaven and the factions of ancient civilization, it doesn’t matter if I am the villain.”
The drunkard knew that his weakness had been seen through by Shang Tian, and he became much more lonely, saying: "The gods from the hell world have arrived, even if I agree to your conditions, what's the use?"
Shang Tian smiled and said: "As long as you are willing to agree to the conditions set by Heaven, Tianzun and Yu Linsheng will naturally make a decision. With the four of us here, what's the point of having more gods from the hell world?
?Don’t worry, when the time comes, Tianzun will definitely come forward in person to rectify the name of the Nishen Clan.”
The drunkard’s eyelids drooped, his eyes full of helplessness.
It was indeed the last moment, and the drunkard wanted to fight Shang Tian to the death, even if they both died together.
But there is one thing that Shang Tian is right about. He is indeed the same type of person as Wentian Jun, Xumi, and the owner of the Death God Island.
Many gods can cut off their own emotions, leaving only the divine way in their hearts.
But there are some people who are passionate about life and full of emotions for many people and many things in the world. Those emotions, maybe love, are like the wild sky and the white queen.
Maybe it’s friendship, like the Dragon Lord and the Ice King.
Maybe it’s family affection, like the relationship between Blood Queen and Zhang Ruochen.
But more gods, after becoming gods, their emotions gradually become weak. In their hearts, they only value cultivation, Shinto, pros and cons. Just like the wonderful Zen girl in the past, she didn't trust anyone at all, and she didn't have a true friend, or someone who could make her emotional.
of lovers.
The drunkard closed his eyes and said, "Take me to see Haotian."
Shang Tian nodded with satisfaction, smiled slightly, and was about to say something.
“Wow!”
A strong light came from the direction of Xinghuan Tian.
Shang Tian narrowed his eyes and the smile on his face disappeared.
The drunkard's originally depressed and melancholy expression changed, his eyes brightened up, he laughed loudly, and said: "Shang Dabeard, this time you should understand what it means to be a man, right? The Qianxing Huantian Formation actually
It really exists! At this time, the formation reappears, and it seems that everything is God's will."
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The spiritual veins, holy veins, and divine veins in the entire Xinghuantian world have become active.
Bright beams of light rushed out from the center of the earth and hit the sky, causing the space to vibrate violently.
When all the light pillars turned into formation inscriptions and intertwined together, stars appeared out of thin air in the cosmic space outside the Xinghuan sky, like thousands of stars in a row, protecting the entire world at the center.