In the endless starry sky, a strong man from Tianfu suddenly appeared, completely beyond the expectations of Zhong Zihao and Mo Ba.
Could it be that Tianfu is impatient and ready to implement that plan?
According to the information Zhong Zihao learned from Yi Hao, Tianfu searched for the top experts in the Jiutian World in order to cope with the catastrophe and allow the Jiutian World to continue to be stable.
And create a set of formations that may be able to prevent the catastrophe, but the operation of this formation requires seven creation-level experts to take action at the same time before it can be completed!
Of course, the real reason why several Heavenly Emperors are dissatisfied with Tianfu is that the latter requires everyone to surrender, otherwise it will be regarded as an uncontrollable force and directly obliterated.
"You two have guessed well. Let me let you know that I, Gongsun Zongheng, come from Tianfu!"
The person who came had an innate arrogance on his face, and it seemed that being able to announce his name was a gift to Zhong Zihao and Mo Ba. Even with the status of the Buddha Emperor, he was no different from ordinary people in his eyes.
Perhaps, there is nothing wrong with him from his point of view. Tianfu is already aloof, and what he usually comes into contact with is another powerful person from a higher world. Being able to speak a few words to the people of the lower world is a kind of
Gift.
If you didn't think that these two people were of some use, it would be absolutely impossible for them to take another look at them.
Moreover, from the perspective of martial arts strength, Gongsun Zongheng is a strong man in the Creation Realm. Facing an ant with low cultivation level, it is very reasonable for him to look down on him.
Gongsun Zongheng looks like an ordinary-looking old man in his fifties. If there is anything different about him, it must be his beard.
His sparse beard, which obviously didn't have many strands, was braided into one and tied into a knot at the end. I wonder what his motives were?
The imaginary fear and admiration did not appear, and Gongsun Zongheng's answer was only the angry and mocking voice of the Demon Tyrant: "I have no fate in this life and the high-ranking Heavenly Mansion, so you should hire someone else."
In the Demon Tyrant's mind, if he hadn't broken through to the Creation Realm at this time and didn't bother to answer the other party, he would have just wielded the mad sword and started killing.
No matter what, he is the overlord of the Jiutian World after all. He has ruled the Buddha Temple for tens of thousands of years. He is so proud that he will not be defeated by anyone. Even the strong men of Tianfu cannot make him bow down.
"Heaven has seen that you are a man of great talent, so we can forget all the past grudges. What's more, I'm here in person today." Gongsun Zongheng's face darkened, "Don't force me to take action, don't be ignorant and ask for trouble!"
Zhong Zihao's thoughts were racing, and he secretly weighed what his chances of escaping would be if a war broke out between the two sides.
Immediately afterwards, he sadly discovered that in front of a strong person in the Creation Realm, he seemed not even qualified to escape.
Suddenly, Zhong Zihao felt a trace of self-blame. Jiang Yuan suggested that he bring a few people here, but he was stubborn and refused. Now that he is in such a predicament, he suddenly feels a sense of powerlessness rising in his heart.
Of course, the demon tyrant never flinched when faced with the powerful men of Tianfu, and Zhong Zihao would not do it either. Even if he died in battle, he would never be willing to be enslaved.
While thinking like this, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Demon Tyrant, only to see the latter slightly nod to him. Immediately, his source power suddenly surged, compressing the power to a point, the veins in his hands popped out, and the world-destroying mad sword was like a curved wheel.
It flew out like a moon.
Zhong Zihao understood it in his heart, and the bright talisman culture formed a curtain of light and circulated around him. Two towers and a monument flashed into the void, sweeping out across the nine heavens.
Their move was naturally intended to use their joint efforts to gain a chance of escape.
"You are stubborn. It seems that if I don't use some means, it will be difficult for you to obey."
Gongsun Zongheng was furious. If it weren't for the fact that there were too few people in the Nine Heavens World who could be promoted to the Creation Realm, he would definitely kill him without hesitation at this time.
He raised his palm lightly, and a faint ray of light condensed out, without causing any energy fluctuations. The starry sky seemed to be rippled, all enveloped by this power.
Gongsun Zongheng flicked his right arm forward, and a strong wind poured down the sky and the earth. Zhong Zihao felt an indescribable terrifying pressure coming on him, and the ancient pagoda and ancient stele that exuded vast fluctuations was slightly stagnant, as if being struck by a pair of powerful forces.
He grasped it with his big hands, making it difficult to move.
The same is true for the sword light struck by the demon tyrant. It was like hitting an ancient sacred mountain. After leaving behind a flash of lightning with a "chichi" sound, it instantly turned into the energy of the world and dissipated, and then broke through the space to escape without looking back.
"Tower door, open!"
Zhong Zihao's handprints changed, and a layer of colorful light appeared on the surface of the ancient pagoda and ancient stele. Amidst a thunderous roar, the eighteen doors of the two ancient pagodas opened at the same time, and the vast original power fell down.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
The earth shook, the void in the field was annihilated, and a force that made the sun and moon sink suddenly came. The sudden source of power actually knocked back Gongsun Zongheng's palm power.
The creation-level master's methods were completely beyond expectations. Zhong Zihao immediately took back the three artifacts, and his spatial magical powers suddenly aroused, tearing the void apart and turning around to escape.
Although he had met more than one strong person in the Creation Realm, neither Yi Hao nor Chu Xingtian nor Du Yan had ever made a move against him. It was only today that he realized that the strength of the two sides was not on the same level at all.
And he was also sure that this strong man from Tianfu should not be as simple as entering the realm of creation for the first time, otherwise he and the Demon Tyrant would not be able to easily resolve the joint offensive.
"Huh? Interesting!"
The sudden scene also surprised Gongsun Zongheng. His previous swipe seemed random, but most of his strength was dealing with the demon tyrant's sword light. Unexpectedly, this boy who was not in the realm of Lian Cheng's fate completely surpassed him in real combat power.
Reach the realm of cultivation.
He was stunned and did not hesitate. A fist mark suddenly surged, breaking through the space like a meteorite, and smashed into the demon tyrant at the speed of chasing the wind and the moon. Gongsun Zongheng himself stepped out, one step thousands of miles away, towards Zhong Zihao.
Chase after.
Feeling the loud noise coming from the space behind him, the Demon Tyrant did not dare to look back at all. He pushed his cultivation to the extreme, and the power of his physical body and the source power in his body merged into one. He raised his hands to the sky, and the world-destroying mad sword struggled upwards.
cut.
"Boom boom boom... bang!"
The void trembled, and a black shadow was seen falling diagonally like a kite with a broken string.
On this side, Zhong Zihao had just escaped tens of thousands of miles away when he saw a giant palm covering the sky falling from the sky. Seeing such momentum, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.
Just as he was preparing to resist the attack at all costs, suddenly a ferocious beast with two wings on its back and a single horn embedded in its forehead came across the space.
"Haizhi?"
Zhong Zihao's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he had already guessed who the person who made the move was.
"Ouch..."
The Haechi looked up to the sky and roared, and the coercion it brought caused the starry sky to continue to be annihilated. It opened its ferocious mouth and soared upwards, biting away at the giant palm that was crushing the sky.