There was a loud noise, and Qi Tian was shaken back two steps.
A dull light curtain appeared in the sky, and dense cracks appeared on the light curtain, but after a moment, those cracks healed again and disappeared.
Although Qi Tian's expression did not change, there was a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Qitian, we may have been fooled."
Zhou Shu appeared next to Qi Tian and did not rush to take action. Instead, he said in a deep voice, "This is a trap."
"The other party may have killed Liu Ruochuan just to lure us here and trap us here."
Zhou Shu's face looked a little ugly, and the murderous look in his eyes disappeared.
"It's not that easy to trap me."
Qi Tian said coldly.
The Sea-Dinging Needle in his hand suddenly became piercing to the sky and the earth, and he smashed forward violently.
"Boom——"
There was another loud noise, and the earth shook.
The light curtain that trapped the two people still had cracks, and it seemed that it might break at any time, but it did not break in the end.
Qi Tian and Zhou Shu rushed here one after another, only to see Liu Ruochuan's body.
Qi Tian took Liu Ruochuan's body and wanted to leave, but by that time, he had discovered that this place was sealed by this light curtain, making it impossible to get in or out.
He has launched several attacks, but the result is just like this.
With the divine power, it was impossible to break that light curtain!
"The other party knows us well. Since he is confident that we can be trapped here, it means that he is sure that your and my strength cannot break the confinement here."
Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.
If the person who killed Liu Ruochuan and laid this trap was really Mu Zhixing.
Then he does know both of them well.
Mu Zhixing was very familiar with everyone in Gutianting back then, including Qitian of course.
Later, he stayed with Zhou Shu for many years.
He may be the only person in the world who is extremely familiar with the Ancient Heavenly Court and the Huaxia Pavilion.
"Is it Mu Zhixing?"
Qi Tian squinted his eyes, the murderous intention in his body could no longer be suppressed.
"I can only say it's possible."
Zhou Shu said in a deep voice.
"I know you still have a trump card, is there any way you can get out of here?"
Qi Tian suddenly turned to look at Zhou Shu and asked in a deep voice.
When he was in the ancestral land, he was trapped in the colorful space, and it was Zhou Shu who helped him open the door to the realm.
Although Qi Tian didn't have much contact with Zhou Shu, he had heard Liu Ruochuan talk about many things about Zhou Shu.
He knew that Zhou Shu was the person chosen by Yang Zhitian.
And he knew that Zhou Shu was a person who was capable of things that others were unable to do.
"You can give it a try."
Zhou Shu said solemnly, "But I'm not absolutely sure."
To this day, he still cannot see through Mu Zhixing.
He didn't know how much Mu Zhixing knew about him.
With Mu Zhixing's cautious style, if he dared to set up this trap, he might have already considered his trump card.
"I don't believe that with the combined efforts of you and me, we can't break this turtle shell!"
Qitian was filled with murderous intent, almost destroying everything.
Zhou Shu nodded and took a step forward.
The Emperor's Sword and the Broken Sword appear on both hands at the same time.
"Boom——"
Two rays of sword light were slashed forward.
Qi Tiantong's eyes shrank slightly and his expression changed slightly.
What surprised him was not how powerful the two sword lights were.
But these two sword lights are too weak.
Of course, too weak is also for the holy.
If it were an ordinary false god, I'm afraid it wouldn't be able to block these two sword lights.
However, for Zhou Shu, this kind of performance made Qi Tian a little disappointed.
Qi Tian originally thought that Zhou Shu would have many trump cards.
But these two attacks could not even reach one-tenth of the power of his own attacks.
I can't even break the light curtain myself, how can I break it with such an attack?
Sure enough, the two sword lights fell on the light curtain and disappeared without even a single ripple.
Zhou Shu's expression didn't change at all, as if he didn't notice that his own attacks were far inferior to Qi Tian's.
Moving his footsteps, Zhou Shu crossed hundreds of feet, aimed at another place, and launched another attack.
The sound of rumbling was endless, and Zhou Shu continued to launch attacks one after another.
Qi Tian frowned and watched Zhou Shu flying around, attacking almost from all directions.
He knew that Zhou Shu was trying to find loopholes in the light curtain.
But he knows that there cannot be any loopholes in this kind of light curtain.
Zhou Shu is simply doing useless work!
"I have tried it. There are no loopholes in this light curtain. It seals all the top, bottom and four sides."
Qi Tian couldn't help but said, "Unless we break it, there is no way for us to leave."
"That's not necessarily the case."
Zhou Shu looked calm and said in a deep voice.
"Mu Zhixing, you really know us very well."
Zhou Shu sighed with emotion and said, "This light curtain has restrained the strength of the two of us. If we just attack hard, even if we are exhausted, we will not be able to break this light curtain."
"What exactly do you want to say?"
Qi Tian said impatiently.
He also wants to avenge Liu Ruochuan, but he doesn't want to waste time here.
"Liu Ruochuan only knows the me of yesterday."
Zhou Shu snorted coldly, "Today's me is different from yesterday."
Zhou Shu stretched out his hand and a clay statue appeared in front of them.
"What is this?"
Qi Tian asked in confusion.
"This is my latest developed magic weapon."
Zhou Shu said, "Mu Zhi Xing, I don't know its existence."
"So, the trap set by Mu Zhixing cannot be restrained?"
Qi Tian also understood instantly.
Mu Zhixing knew the two of them very well, so the trap he set targeted all the powers of the two of them.
But Zhou Shu said that this clay sculpture was his latest magic weapon. Mu Zhixing didn't know that he had recently developed this kind of magic weapon, so this might have hope of breaking through the curtain of light.
Qi Tian just glanced at the clay sculpture and did not question what kind of magic weapon a clay sculpture was like others did.
He has seen weirder things, not to mention this clay sculpture.
Besides, when Zhou Shu went to see Yang Zhitian, Qi Tian went with him.
Qitian also saw the clay sculptures cast by Yang Zhitian.
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He knew that Zhou Shu should have gotten inspiration from Yang Zhitian and specially created this clay sculpture magic weapon.
"Then what are you waiting for?"
Qi Tian said in a deep voice.
His brother's body is still cold, and his only thought now is revenge!
The anxiety in his heart made him want to go crazy.
He couldn't wait to kill Mu Zhixing right now. Any delay of even one minute would be a kind of torture.
"This magical weapon is quite special."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said, "It is a semi-finished product."
"Semi-finished product? Then hurry up and finish it."
Qi Tian said, "Don't worry, I will protect you personally, and no one can disturb you when you are making soldiers!"
Qitian has followed Yang Zhitian for a long time, and he also knows a lot about the weapons-casting division.
"That's not the problem. To complete this divine weapon, it needs to be in harmony with the human soul."
Zhou Shu shook his head and said straight to the point, "There are only two of you and me here now, and we can't find a third person, so..."
"One person must give up his body?"
Qitian understood and said in a deep voice.
"If you give up your physical body, you should not be able to continue to complete the casting of the divine weapon."
Without waiting for Zhou Shu to speak, Qi Tian continued, "So, the only suitable candidate is me."
Zhou Shu said nothing and nodded.
Qi Tian's expression remained unchanged and he said in a deep voice, "How sure are you?"
"Seventy percent!"
Zhou Shu said seriously, "I'm 70% sure of success. Even if I fail, I'm 90% sure I can keep your soul. At most, I'll just find a way to help you rebuild your body later."
"What should I do?"
Qitian was silent for a moment, and then said.
His eyes were full of determination.
Zhou Shu was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Qi Tian to make a decision so quickly.
Qi Tian is sacred, and he already has the same life span as Heaven.
Even so, once he gives up his physical body and only lives in the body of his soul, he will not be able to live for long.
This is the law of heaven and earth. Unless under special circumstances, the soul will gradually dissipate, even if it is sacred, it is no exception.
When Qi Tian gave up his physical body, it was almost equivalent to giving up his lifespan, which was as long as the heaven and the earth.
What's more, there is a huge risk of being combined with a clay sculpture, which will directly destroy his soul.
Putting himself in his shoes, Zhou Shu felt that he might not even be able to make this choice.
Qitian is indeed extraordinary.
"Okay!"
Zhou Shu was not a mother-in-law. He looked at Qi Tian and said seriously, "I promise, I will do my best to successfully cast the magic weapon!"
"As long as I succeed, you will become a divine weapon spirit. It can also be said that this divine weapon is your body. When the time comes, this light curtain will not be able to stop you."
Qi Tian nodded, "Without further ado, let's get started."
Zhou Shu nodded solemnly and said something.
Then Qi Tian sat cross-legged on the ground. After a while, his soul left his body and walked in front of Zhou Shu, completely letting go of any defense.
At this time, if Zhou Shu had some bad intentions, he could easily kill him.
Qitian's trust in Zhou Shu moved Zhou Shu slightly.
Of course he knows that this does not mean that Qi Tian is loyal to him. Qi Tian has such a character, either he doesn't believe it or he completely believes it.
For him, there may be no middle option.
Zhou Shu nodded towards Qi Tian, his body lit up with light, and his hands began to quickly cast spells one after another.
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The territory of the ancestral people.
A figure fell from the sky like a cannonball and hit the ground heavily, creating a large crater dozens of feet deep.
"Pfft——"
The man opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. If he wasn't Cui Lin, the deputy master of Tiangong Pavilion, who was he?
"Deputy Pavilion Master Cui!"
Several exclamations were heard.
But it was Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Shi Songtao and others who were trembling with their respective enemies.
At this time, almost everyone was injured and described as miserable.
"I'm fine."
Cui Lin got up from the bottom of the pit, shook his body, then knelt down on one knee and spit out a mouthful of blood again.
Although he said he was fine, in fact, he was seriously injured and could hardly stand.
Within the field of vision, there are false gods everywhere.
Almost all of the three thousand new false gods appeared around the territory of the Ancestral Human Race.
The war was one-sided from the beginning.
Those who fell were naturally the people of the ancestral land.
Even though they have multiple false gods, facing three thousand false gods, their strength is simply not worth mentioning.
If it weren't for Tongguan City blocking the front.
If it weren’t for the help of Tiangong Pavilion.
If not for everyone risking their lives to fight.
I'm afraid that now, the territory of the human race in the ancestral land has been completely lost.
Even so, they are now in danger.
With every breath, someone is falling.
Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Shi Songtao, Yin Wuyou, Lu Wenshuang, Bai Qianqian, Xiao Jianghe, Wang Xin and others were all worried.
They are already working hard.
But working hard can’t solve all problems.
The absolute gap in strength makes all strategies useless.
In the face of three thousand false gods, even if they risked their lives to fight, the effect they could play was still too small.
Unless there is a divine presence, there is no power that can withstand the attacks of three thousand false gods.
"Boom——"
Another figure spilled blood into the sky and flew backwards.
"Shi Songtao!"
Mi Ziwen and Meng Bai stepped forward at the same time, desperately blocking a pursuing false god.
Although Shi Songtao was the first among everyone to break through to the realm of false gods, he was a weapon maker and did not have much combat experience, so he was actually the weakest among the false gods of the human race in the ancestral land.
This is not obvious at ordinary times, but at times like this, it will naturally become apparent.
After fighting for so long, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and was seriously injured by the opponent's false god.
Shi Songtao was beaten so hard that he withdrew from the battlefield, and the pressure on the others was naturally increased.
After just a few breaths, Mi Zi Wen, Meng Bai and others were also beaten back and forth, vomiting blood.
The battle line is about to collapse completely.
Suddenly, two figures fell from the sky at an incredible speed.
"Who dares to hurt my brother Zongquan!"
A loud shout and a flash of light immediately forced several false gods back.
"I said that I protect this territory. Don't you take me seriously?"
Two hammers fell from the sky and almost hit the heads of the two false gods.
The false god was forced back dozens of feet by the powerful momentum, and a large blank space appeared on the battlefield.
Grabbing two hammers with two hands, the figure was revealed, and it turned out to be Fang, the False God Niu.
But the other one is the false god Gu Hong!
At the beginning, Zhou Shu helped the false god Gu Hong to forge the Seven-Killing Sword of the Yuanshi Divine Weapon, and the false god Gu Hong gave him a piece of land with a radius of thousands of miles as a gift.
Similarly, the false god Niu Fang received the drum, urn, and golden hammer from Zhou Shu, and the reward was also a piece of land with a radius of thousands of miles.
No one thought that at this time, the two of them would stand up to defend the human race of their ancestral land.
"Gu Hong, Niu Fang!"
On the opposite side, a false god shouted, "You two have already crossed the river with mud bodhisattva, and you can't save yourself. You still dare to wade through this muddy water. Do you think you don't die quickly enough?"
There are three thousand false gods with no head in sight, and their momentum is enough to make any false god breathless.
Although most of these three thousand false gods are new false gods, they have been hunting the old false gods recently, and their strength has grown rapidly.
Even if the false god Gu Hong and the false god Niu Fang are very powerful, it can be said that they have no chance of winning against these three thousand false gods.
Let alone the chance of winning, if the two of them had not escaped with all their heart, the final result would have been death from exhaustion.
But even so, there was no intention of retreat on their faces.
"Fart!"
Fang, the false sacred cow, carried a drum, a urn, and a golden hammer, and said loudly, "Do you think what I said is just farting?"
"I said that this piece of land was given to Sun Pingping by me. Anyone who dares to touch this piece of land will be at odds with me!"
"If you dare to take another step forward, I will recognize you. I don't know you even though I have drums, urns, and golden hammers!"
The false god Niu Fang's aura was violent, and the drum, urn, and golden hammer in his hand even collided, making a thunderous sound.
The false god Gu Hong glanced at the false god Niu Fang and said, "Niu Fang, I have known you all my life, and now you look like a man!"
"Each and each other."
The pseudo-sacred cow is polite and authentic.
"Gu Hong, do you dare to compare and see who has killed more false gods today?"
False God Niu Fang said provocatively.
"Why not?"
The false god Gu Hong said proudly, "My Seven Killing Sword exists for killing."
He raised his long sword and flicked the blade with his fingers, completely treating the three thousand false gods as if they were nothing.
Just when the false god Gu Hong and the false god Niu Fang were about to take action, they suddenly heard a loud shout from the opposite side.
A false god shouted loudly.
"Niu Fang! Since you keep your word, you should help us kill those people behind you!"
The false god pointed at Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai and others who were blocked by the false god Gu Hong and the false god Niu Fang.
"You gave this territory to Sun Pingping, but now it has been occupied by them. We are helping Sun Pingping regain the territory. You should help us, not stop us!"
The false god said loudly.
"Nonsense!"
Fang, the false sacred cow, yelled and cursed, "Do you think I'm stupid?"
"I saw Sun Ping Ping with my own eyes. These people are Sun Ping Ping's people!"
The pseudo-sacred ox Fang said disdainfully, "You are a hundred thousand years too early to deceive me!"
"Since you have met Sun Ping Ping with your own eyes, it's easy to say."
The false god was unafraid and said loudly, "Sun Pingping, come out!"
Before he finished speaking, the three thousand false gods suddenly gave way to a path.
I saw a person slowly walking over from behind the three thousand false gods.
Who is that person if not Sun Pingping?
"Sun Gongping!"
Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Yin Wuyou and others exclaimed at the same time.
The faces of False God Niu Fang and False God Gu Hong also showed surprise.
Both of them had met Sun Pingping before. Although they now knew that Sun Pingping was just Zhou Shu's excuse, they also knew that Sun Pingping was Zhou Shu's man.
This Sun Pingping betrayed Tiangong Pavilion?
A thought flashed through the mind of False God Niu Fang, and he naturally knew that this territory was said to be given to Sun Gongping, but in fact it was given to the master of Tiangong Pavilion.
But you can’t say this in front of so many people.
If you say it, won't you slap yourself in the face?
I have already said that this place was given to Sun Pingping, and I also protected Sun Pingping. Now, Sun Pingping shows up, what should I do?
"Fake sacred cow!"
Sun Pingping walked step by step from behind the three thousand false gods. His eyes were red, staring at the false god Niu Fang and said, "It's time for you to keep your promise. Someone wants to seize the territory you gave me."
, what you should do now is to kill them all."
Sun Pingping raised his hand and pointed his finger at the people of the Ancestral Human Race who were blocked behind by the pseudo-sacred cow Fang.
Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Yin Wuyou and other people from the ancestral land were all in disgrace. Even if they were beaten to death, they would never have imagined that one day, Sun Pingping would actually say such a thing.