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Chapter 969 Machine God 1

The main god's clone's eyes were as firm as iron, and a palm covering the sea of ​​stars was raised on the huge god's body!
Song Xiaotian was trembling slightly while "practicing everything". She could clearly feel the firm heart of that powerful being. He would not compromise! Let alone be forced to compromise by an immortal.
The huge palm has enveloped the entire "Everything". At this moment, under the crown of the God of Creation, who is bold, wanton and unfathomable, he also looks weak and helpless under this palm.
This is the power of the Lord God. Just a clone has the ability to suppress many powerful gods.
Song Zheng also had a look of madness on his face. He clenched the Xuanxia water bladder in his hand tightly and squeezed it hard when Cang Qiong's big hand fell.
click
The Xuanxia Water Gallbladder cracks, and the Xinghai Xuanhe inside is about to burst out. This legendary treasure has strange but terrifying power. Although it has always been a legend, from the ancient heaven to the current sacred mountain, it has always been
It's so true that no one dares to doubt it.
The huge palm paused at the moment when the Xuanxia water bladder split open. The God of Success did not expect that this boy would be so ruthless. It seemed that from the very beginning, he was planning to fight to the death.
And upon closer analysis, they do have an advantage.
The Xinghai Xuanhe can submerge some supernatural powers, so he can only fight with the strength of his body. Song Zheng has a swarm of star-changing insects and sky hunters around him, so he has the upper hand in fighting with his pure body.
After a cup of tea, the voice of the God of Success sounded again: "Release all the gods, and I will let you leave safely."
Song Zheng held the Xuanxia water bladder tightly in his hand. As soon as he let go, the cracks would explode, and the Xinghai Xuanhe would immediately rush out. He smiled faintly and said: "Your Majesty, you are so ungrateful. We have worked so hard to create this.
In the current situation, is it possible that we have paid a huge price but gained nothing?"
The Lord God of Success snorted coldly: "Even if you release the Xinghai Xuanhe and gain the upper hand for a moment, the reinforcements from the Holy Mountain will be able to kill you very quickly. Even if you kill the God of Refining, God of Machines and the rest, you won't be able to escape at all!"
Song Zheng said: "With the Xinghai Xuanhe raging, this place will be flooded with magical powers for at least thirty years, and the gods will not dare to set foot in it. Such a long time is enough for the boy to slowly think of a solution."
There was no way he would give in. He had indeed put a lot of effort into creating this situation. Without a big victory, he would have wasted a lot of his efforts and treasures.
The God of Creation also laughed loudly at this time: "Good boy, it turned out to be just as you expected. No matter what the outcome is today, we will not lose!"
The main god of success ignored the clamoring god of creation. In fact, he was the one who was more friendly to the god of creation among the three main gods and did not agree to take extreme measures against the god of creation.
After pondering again for a moment, the God of Success said his bottom line: "Gods cannot be killed!"
Song Zheng nodded and said: "It's not that we can't talk about it." He asked the God of Creation: "Do you have any good ideas, Your Majesty?" The God of Creation laughed happily: "Of course there is a way, I am imprisoned.
I have been in the Great Compassion Heavenly Prison for a hundred thousand years, and I have a lot of experience in prisons."
With a thought in his mind, cages and shackles emerged under the cover of his omnipotent magical power. Just by looking at the dark golden cold light and the ferocious magic words on them, you can understand the cruelty of this thing.
Song Zheng said to the clone of the God of Success: "It seems the problem has been solved."
The God of Success remained silent, and then the huge clone began to slowly dissipate from the palm that enveloped the sea of ​​stars, and finally became invisible.
Song Zheng said to Lian Shen and others: "Everyone, please!"
"Young man respects His Majesty the Lord God. Now that we have reached an agreement, we will definitely keep our word. But if you still resist, don't blame me." He shouted: "Xiaotian!"
"Yes!" The huge Sky Catcher made a response that shook the star sea, its tentacles swayed, and it drooled greedily.
The face of the refining god is very ugly, and the god is almost invincible, but the star sea has its own operating rules, so there are predators. And for predators, there are many countermeasures in the star sea.
In fact, this Xuanxia water bladder itself will not cause any harm, and the gods who have submerged their magical powers are still gods. With the trek of physical strength, they can easily leave the scope of the Xinghai Xuanhe, but Song Zheng and the others can only stay in the Xinghai Xuanhe.
It’s different.
Even if the support from the sacred mountain arrived, they would not dare to enter the Xinghai Xuanhe River.
It is basically impossible to find something that can restrain Xinghai Xuanhe in a short period of time.
He bowed to the God of Creation, and the humiliation and frustration made him suffer terribly. But the situation was stronger than the human being, so he shut down all his emotions, a look of indifference appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hands without saying a word.
The God of Creation laughed loudly, and a shackle flew from behind him, locking it on the God of Lian. Then a cage moved to the God of Lian, the door opened, and God of Lian walked automatically into it.
As for the ridicule of the God-creator, He has no reaction now, it is just a temporary defeat. As long as he does not fall, it will be easy to make a comeback as a god.
There is still a chance even if you fall, but the price is too huge, and it is almost impossible to get back to the top.
The God of Refining was at a loss, and the God of Creation was in high spirits. He put his hands on his waist, distributed the remaining shackles and cages, and each went to the god: "What about you, do you want to go in by yourself to save dignity, or do you want us to do it?"
Song Xiaotian was full of expectations, hoping that there would be a god with so much integrity that she could pounce on him and tear him apart with his little silver teeth. She believed that her speed would be faster than that group of bugs.
But the gods are very aware of current affairs, or in other words, once the gods shut down their emotions, they will become extra calm. The Lord God of Success has drawn a bottom line, so the best choice at this time is to follow the arrangement and keep the green hills without fear of running out of firewood.
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The most urgent one was the God of Machines. His body was already covered in scars. Being drowned by the star-changing insects, he stretched out a hand and roared: "Give me a pair of shackles!"
"Hahaha!" The God of Creation laughed again, and most of the resentment that had been locked in the Great Compassion Heavenly Prison for a hundred thousand years was spit out at once.
All the gods of the sacred mountains present were shackled and imprisoned in cages. The god of creation stood in front of the six cages lined up in a row, folded his arms and said proudly: "This shackles and cages, this god will never
Surveillance.”
He stared at the God of Refining: "You can try to crack it secretly. You have always thought that you are no worse than this god. This is also an opportunity for you to prove yourself!"
Lian Shen still remained silent, but his eyes fell on the shackles in his hands. Various refining texts were flowing rapidly in his eyes, and he began to look for flaws in them.
The God of Creation saw everything in his eyes and sneered with disdain.
Song Zheng volleyed and grabbed his hand, and Jiulong, who was still in the Sanriku world, returned.
He collected the star-changing insect swarm again, took his daughter's hand, and held the ancestral sword tightly: "Quickly leave!"
The God of Creation also nodded, rolled up his sleeves and took in the six cages.
The two quickly traveled through the sky, and after several times of traveling, they arrived at a desolate star field, and were temporarily safe. The God of Creation was still happy, laughing loudly in the sea of ​​​​stars, but Song Zheng let out a filthy breath,
The tight string in my heart relaxed a little.
He coerced a main god, and he was really afraid that if he succeeded, the main god would be furious, disregarding the lives of the refining gods and others, and fight him to the death.
If he really crushes the Xuanxia water bladder completely, even if he kills several Lian Shen, he will end up trapped in the Xuanxia River for thirty years! Whether he can find a way to escape in the end is unknown.
When he discussed this plan with the God of Creation before, he had anticipated that this might happen. The God of Creation gave him a special rope. He just used this rope to bind the cracked Xuanxia Water like a crab.
The gallbladder was tightly tied three times.
The God of Creation was very satisfied with Song Zheng's plan this time and praised: "Good boy, the plan is good. After so many years, the evil spirit in my heart has finally been vented. I dared to cross the river, demolish the bridge, and imprison me. This is retribution! Look!
If I don’t make trouble, he will be turned upside down!”
He waved his hand: "Return the Xuanxia water bladder, and you and I will say goodbye. If you ask me for anything in the future, use the flame I gave you to contact you..."
However, Song Zheng held the Xuanxia water bladder and did not hand it to him. He said with a half-smile, "Did Your Majesty forget something? In such a great victory, the benefits should be distributed and the harvest should be settled, right?"
The God of Creation immediately glared: "What to allocate? What to liquidate? You guys need to understand that this great god is saving you! That trap was set for you. This great god worked hard and even lent you Xuanxuan."
A valuable treasure like Xia Shui Dan saves you from danger. It is already extremely generous for me not to ask for reward from you. You kid is still ungrateful, what do you want to do?"
Seeing that the old man was acting rogue, Song Zheng conveniently put away the Xuanxia water bladder: "If Your Majesty says this, then there is nothing to talk about. If Your Majesty encounters any difficulties in the future, there is no need to come to me.
Although the sacred mountain was hit one after another, the three main gods did not lose even a single clone, and their strength was still there. This time they suffered a huge loss of face, and they will definitely pursue redouble their pursuit. I don’t know if they have deeper hatred for the boy, or for the crown.
The grudge will be deeper."
On the other side of the Holy Mountain, the hatred towards Song Zheng is naturally deeper, but the God of Creation has always been arrogant and self-willed. In his view, of course his own role is greater, and the Holy Mountain must hate him deeply.
No matter how arrogant he was, he couldn't possibly think that he could really destroy the Holy Mountain by himself. He knew that he needed to cooperate with Song Zheng.
And it is obvious that if the spoils of war are not divided, Song Zheng will not return the Xuanxia water bile. This treasure is not trivial. It is only a threat in Song Zheng's hands, but it has other uses in creating gods.
Chapter completed!
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