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Chapter 1887 Hunting the messenger plan

Gu Que gasped for breath and black blood dripped from his mouth.

He couldn't beat him, he really couldn't beat him. If he didn't use the world-suppressing coffin, he wouldn't be Han Qiu's opponent at all.

She is so powerful that she has even surpassed the average Mahatma.

Gu Que raised his head, narrowed his eyes and said, "You can't kill me. The Zhenjie coffin is here, so you can't kill me."

Han Qiu had no expression, and she had lost her expression a long time ago.

He just followed the instructions in his mind and came to kill Gu Que again.

This sword is enough to tear the world apart.

But with a wave of Gu Que's hand, Zhenjie's coffin was already lying in front of him, and endless runes erupted to block the sword light.

He stood on the copper coffin and looked at the woman who had fought alongside him and slept with him.

He only felt heartbroken.

Han Qiu, you shouldn’t have to bear this.

What I owe you has long been repaid.

Gu Que closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said: "Everyone, remember Gu Que's words, please don't give up on this world."

After saying this, Gu Que disappeared directly between heaven and earth.

Where is he going?

Return to Shenque Civilization.

And the dozen or so mahatmas around looked at each other, and their uneasiness finally reached its extreme.

In that 90-million-year-old side of time and space, at the end of the ancient burial world, a passage finally opened.

A total of seven figures came from it, standing side by side, looking at this broken land.

"It is indeed a humble world."

"Let's see, there is no hope in this world."

"It is said that there has been an era of cultivation craze recently. They are all on the wrong path and they don't even know it."

"Why lament the survival of ants? Just do your own thing. The Lord needs prestige."

A tall figure in black clothes walked out and said slowly: "Then let's get started."

He waved his right hand and sprayed out countless black light spots. Each light spot was only as big as a grain of rice, but it was endless and countless.

They broke the shackles of time and space, came to the present element of millions of realms, and were scattered in every corner of the world.

As a result, the world became even colder.

Each spot of light suddenly expanded and turned into black towers hundreds of millions of miles high.

Each black tower is comparable to a star, emitting a deep black light.

The world is being frozen.

Time and space broke open, and seven figures landed steadily in the Great Death Realm. Looking down, the Mahatma had completely disappeared, leaving only Han Qiu.

"You have done a good job. What you are going to do next is to massacre all life forms in the Divine Bird Civilization."

"yes."

Han Qiu bowed deeply and walked straight towards Shenque Civilization.

Endless darkness emanates from the black tower. Wherever it passes, there is no light in the sky and the earth, and the stars are extinguished.

The universe is freezing, and so is space and time.

The whole world is like a big fish tank. When the cold comes, the water in the bathtub will naturally turn into ice, and everything will naturally solidify.

Solidification has already begun, starting from every black tower.

At this moment, the entire universe fell into boundless darkness.

There was no way to escape, all natural light was completely extinguished in all the worlds, and all the shining stars were submerged in darkness.

The universe has fallen into eternal night.

These towers of eternal night spread darkness all over the world and freeze everything.

"Find a way quickly! When darkness falls, the temperature of the entire universe will drop to a terrifying level, and then everything will be over."

"It's not just the temperature, but also the vitality. The vitality will be completely frozen, and even the cultivators won't be able to survive."

"What's going on? Why is it so dark?"

Countless voices sounded everywhere, time and space were finally completely frozen, and people in the current Yuan could no longer escape.

This was an unprecedented catastrophe, and every super civilization panicked, because they found that Mahatma-level power could not stop it at all.

"Can you destroy the black tower? Can you show your strongest foundation?"

"It can't be done, it's almost impossible. The level of these black towers is on the same level as ours, and they are only second to the Supreme Weapon."

"Even if we can destroy one, it's impossible to destroy the countless billions of black towers in all the worlds. Even if all the civilizations and all the heritage combined, we can't destroy even one ten thousandth of them."

"Can we just watch disaster happen?"

"Disaster has come, endure it and accept your fate!"

"I'm not willing to give in!"

"There are countless trillions of stars in our vast world. Are we going to watch them wither and die, and watch all life disappear?"

The roar is heard everywhere in the world, but who really has the means to fight? No one.

The light of chaos slightly illuminated the Black Lotus Demon Star, covering the ground with a layer of blue light. Su Xue looked at the people in front of him and sighed: "Everything happened too fast, and I had no way to stop or save anything. I could only use

The Chaos Lotus Platform protects you, this is the only planet that can survive."

Meijun asked anxiously: "Where is your husband? What should I do?"

Su Xue smiled bitterly and said: "When your husband decides to hand you over to me, it means that he must have his own things to do. Whether he can preserve the civilization of the Divine Bird is a question."

"Between Shenque Civilization and us, he chose us without hesitation."

Caroline said: "Then what's the point of him asking Xuanyuan Kuo and the others to go back?"

"significance?"

Su Xue said: "Perhaps, he thinks there are variables. After all, there are not no supreme beings in the tens of millions of worlds."

Yes, there is a supreme and mysterious world in the world, an old man named Erhu who plays chess every day.

Gu Que was trembling all over.

He didn't care about his injury, it was just a minor injury.

Once Qingling and the others are safe, he can let go.

But now he has to wait for something to happen. Only if this thing happens will everything make sense.

Otherwise, there is no hope.

He was not impatient, he just said calmly: "You have to wait for me to leave here, because you can't kill anyone while I'm here."

After finishing speaking, Han Qiu also appeared.

She stood in the void and said coldly: "Then I will wait, wait for this world to be completely frozen and all life to end."

Gu Que said: "Do you think you will succeed?"

"The power of this world cannot stop my eternal power of darkness."

Gu Que nodded and said: "Yes, we are too weak, but...you may not know that there is still a chess game in this world."

Han Qiu's figure remained motionless, but he stopped talking.

On the Tiandu Shenxing, a thousand-foot-tall demonic body sighed: "I can only protect this place, but I can't do it in other places."

Lan Jiuxiao looked at the lingering black fire in the void, nodded and said: "Yes, this is not the complete wrath of the keys to the heavens, it is just a part of the fire of ignorance."

Qianzhang Demon Body said: "Yes, this is only one-sixth of it. Only when the six fires of ignorance merge, will the true wrath of the key to the heavens be formed."

Lan Jiuxiao said: "Why did you choose Kuluo?"

The thousand-foot demon body looked at a place and said: "Because there is hope here, even if it is very small."

Following his gaze, it was a faint purple tower, and there seemed to be an earth-shattering power in it.


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