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Chapter 477 Holy Tower

"Suppression!"

However, at this moment, there was a sharp shout from the sky, and the figure arrived before the golden hand could be seen. Only the golden palm print covered the sky and the sun, surrounded by Zen Buddhism, which contained supreme divine power, shaking the heaven and the earth!

Rumble!

The Mother Qi Cauldron did not retreat, but she took it hard with one hand, exploding a crack in the void, which quickly healed. The terrifying aftermath killed many divine apostles on the ground.

This was a battle at the level of selflessness. It was extremely terrifying. Ryoma also took away the rear of the Mother Qi Cauldron at the first time, and thus escaped the disaster. Otherwise, even he, who was at the peak of his sacrifice, would be crippled by the aftermath.

"Is this the end of the true god?" Ryoma looked at the sky with a slightly solemn look, and reminded the Mother Qi Cauldron.

"Come out." In response to Longma's guess, the Mother Qi Cauldron shook her head, and then looked at the other side: "Is there no one under the seat of the God of Chaos in the beginning? You are shrinking."

The God of Chaos at the beginning, one of the twelve gods, and the first god born at the beginning of the Singularity Avenue in the New Territories. Now he has the tendency to become immortal because his opponents back then were the two heavenly emperors Huang and Ye who joined forces.

He was the most seriously injured of the two, and he was also the most dangerous opponent a hundred thousand years ago.

"Are you the magic weapon of that prisoner of the Ye family? Huh, it's just a ruined wall. It's no longer what it used to be." The voice sounded again, and a bald monk appeared. He was young and slightly handsome, but he had an extraordinary bearing. The Buddha's light shone behind him.

Ordinary people will never be able to look directly at it. The whole body is intertwined with Buddha patterns and blessed by Chaos Divine Patterns. Endless power is ready to burst out at any time: "It's just the right time. If I take you back and revive you, I can firmly sit on the candidate seat of the Chaos God."

"Candidates for gods?" Mother Qiding heard this, her eyes were like daggers, sharp and cold: "It seems that these so-called gods have not been idle in the past hundred thousand years, and they have also begun to look for successors. It turns out that the one who claims to be supreme

Do gods also die?"

"Death to those who blaspheme!" The bald man heard the words and immediately took action as soon as he spoke. He was not sloppy at all. He did have a bit of a villain's character, and he was not someone who just wanted to die.

"Blasphemy? Damn it, you bald man! You yourself said the candidate for the god, don't you also hope that he will die one day?" Ryoma on the side is worthy of being one of the members of the trio. His words are to the point and there are no flaws at all.

However, when Ryoma scolded this damn bald guy, Huahua, who was in retreat somewhere in the heaven, raised her eyebrows, as if she felt offended...

"court death!"

In the sky, the bald monk was fighting fiercely with the Mother Qi Cauldron. He freed up his hand and was about to kill the dragon and horse.

"It's wonderful, Mr. Ding! After fighting with you, he still has time to deal with me." Ryoma did not panic, but smiled, and immediately handed the fragment to the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things.

Rumble!

The fragments came close and instantly turned into an arm of the Mother Qi Cauldron. The terrifying power instantly exploded and scattered the attack of the bald monk!

"You're done." Ryoma didn't move and looked at the bald head.

Next, is the personal show of the Cauldron of All Mother Qi after returning to Zhao. The terrifying source of mother Qi condenses the supreme magic, combined with the Nine Secrets to destroy the void. The bald monk keeps coughing up blood and retreats steadily! The halo of chaos behind him is all

Got blasted!

As one of the candidates for the God of Chaos, he has naturally received his favor. This can be seen from the blending of golden chaos energy with Buddhism.

I am afraid that ordinary gods cannot defeat this divine monk.

It's a pity that what he encountered was the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things that was comparable to the twelve innate weapon spirits. With the fragments returned to their positions, it could hold up half a god. The difference in combat power was self-evident.

"How is it possible! Master Chaos gave me one-tenth of his divine power, but I can't even defeat you, a mortal magic weapon. What kind of monster are you!" The divine monk was a little embarrassed. He retreated while fighting, and his whole body was covered with blood.

Blood.

"Want to know? Go to the Lord of Hell, look through the book of life and death, and check it out for yourself." The Mother Qi Cauldron's domineering power leaked out, as if the Emperor of Heaven had descended. Lao Ye's bearing was quite well controlled by him, and he punched a Heavenly Emperor's fist. It was really so

Somewhat 'original'!

Boom!

There was an explosion, and the body of the bald monk exploded. Even the gods had no chance to escape. Only the golden core of the gods remained in the void.

"Damn it, it's amazing, it actually has the core of the divine power of the God of Chaos." Ryoma had quick eyes and quick hands, and he got it in one swish, his eyes shining, and he was extremely excited.

The Mother Qi Cauldron on one side did not compete with Ryoma for this thing. After all, he had recovered and could no longer use this divine power core. At this level, he no longer needed external objects to enhance him.

"Zhao Wuji's aura has disappeared, and he should not be here anymore." Mother Qi Ding said: "The martial law has been tightened here, and even the candidates for the gods have been eliminated. You first go back and devour this divine power core to increase your strength. Don't wander around."

After saying this, the Mother Qi Cauldron left all the apostles of the gods in the star field alive, cleared the scene, and immediately turned into white aura and disappeared towards the inner area.

"Old Ding, where are you going?" Longma had sharp eyes and was a little frightened when he saw that the Mother Qi Ding was going in the wrong direction. He himself had just said that the gods had tightened martial law, so why did he turn around and go straight to the topic!

"Go and come back. Don't worry, you won't die." The figure of the Mother Qi Cauldron has disappeared, and only a few words are heard: "Don't follow me. With your little cultivation, you can only be a burden. If you die, don't blame me for not saving you."

."

"..." Long Ma was speechless, but he had to admit that what Lao Ding said was the truth. He looked at the core of divine power and left quickly without hesitation.



On Zhao Wuji's side, he and Zuo Wei took several special teleportation formations and arrived at a certain galaxy sea in the inner periphery.

He Xing.

This star field is very large, two hundred times the size of an ordinary star field. It has vast territory, abundant resources, and many people.

This place is not all the apostles of gods as Zhao Wuji imagined. There are still ordinary people living there, tens of millions of them, and there are also various sects and practice systems.

After they reach the top of a certain level, they will be accommodated by the Shenzun Hall stationed here, and the Shenzun Hall is actually equivalent to "ascension" for these monks who are "captive"!

If you are chosen by the Shenzun Hall from birth, you are the so-called chosen person. After all, the world view here is only so big and your horizons have not been opened yet.

"Is this Hexing? I didn't expect it to be so prosperous, and some cultivation systems are unheard of." Zhao Wuji said calmly: "It's not even the path of our gods."

"This star field breeds billions of living beings, and there are naturally some people with transcendent understandings. We, the apostles of the gods, will not interfere with them. They will only meet us when they reach the top on their own and have someone to guide them.

Zuo Wei smiled and said: "This is God's perspective. They are all just ants."

"I understand, but a thousand-mile embankment collapsed in an ant nest." Zhao Wuji smiled when he heard this, and then said happily and nonchalantly: "Of course, it is really ridiculous for a group of ants to become gods."

Not long after.

"We're here." Zuo Wei stopped, looked up and looked ahead. There was a pavilion leading to the sky, with the word 'Holy Tower' written on it. The end was endless as far as the eye could see, and the largest floor was like a disk that seemed to cover the sky.

The sky blocks out the sun, and half of it is hidden in the clouds and mist, which is very unique.


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