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Chapter 297 Battle of the God King

The seventh level of purgatory, the pure realm.

The six-winged golden dragon carries the sunset forest on its back, with wings like clouds hanging from the sky. It flies from far away in time and space, along the Styx River, through the nine levels of the abyss and the fifteen worlds of the underworld, and finally reaches the pure world.

Zhang Debiao immediately landed in the Sunset Forest, came to the main city of Southern Xinjiang, found Cameron Rich, and asked him about the whereabouts of Cameron Rich.

The only way he can think of at present is to find the Temple of Life and the Temple of Wisdom through Cameron, obtain the fire of human faith for millions of years, repair his own godhead, and elevate his godhead to a level beyond that of the God King in one fell swoop.

"Senior Cameron is dead?" Zhang Debiao lost his voice.

Garmenrich has now become a legendary magician. With a sad face, he nodded and said: "Grandpa was killed by the gods when King Trayasa invaded, and his body was left intact..."

Zhang Debiao was in a heavy heart. Cameron was half a teacher to him and had given him guidance on his fighting spirit practice. To this day, he still vaguely remembers the old man wearing the robe of a magic apprentice and sweeping the floor at the Magic Guild.

After a while, Zhang Debiao regained his composure and said, "Jiamen, did Senior Cameron leave any relics?"

Garmenrich shook his head.

Zhang Debiao sighed. Cameron's death was beyond his expectation. As soon as he died, the last clues about the Temple of Life and the Temple of Wisdom disappeared completely. From then on, these two temples stood quietly in Bogos Ridge as their memorials.

In the opened space, it will not reappear in front of the world until the space collapses.

The huge fire of faith hidden in it is enough to make the godhead of the lucky person who comes there first become a being superior to the God King.

However, without the huge fire of faith in the two major temples, his godhead could not be restored for a while, and his confidence against Alof was even less certain.

"I can only choose the last solution which is not a solution!" Zhang Debiao gritted his teeth.

Not long after, Trolar finally brought Dragon Tomb to the Pure Realm.

There are seven floors in the Dragon Tomb. In the Dragon Tomb, time passes extremely fast. Every time you go deeper into a layer, the time passes several times faster. By the seventh floor, the time passes at an unimaginable speed. One day in the tomb, the outside world

One year.

Zhang Debiao's purpose is to rely on the magic of Dragon Tomb to extend his training time and improve his cultivation level, so as to raise his cultivation level to a level high enough to fight Alof in a short period of time.

In the past, he did not dare to practice in the Dragon Tomb because the lifespan of a warrior was not as long as that of a magician. If he concentrated on practicing hard, he might die of old age in the Dragon Tomb unknowingly.

But now, he is already the king of gods who rules a world. His spirit is imprinted on the void of the universe. The universe is immortal, the divine fire is immortal, and he lives forever. Naturally, there is no need to worry about lifespan.

"The Great Lord Chiming, the Twelve Pillars of Hell and Purgatory, the Heavenly Demon Gods, Trolar and others are temporarily under your command. If there is a war and you are unable to resist, please inform me at the Dragon Tomb."

Lord Chiming nodded, and suddenly laughed and said: "Aman, I think since we can't resist Alof, we might as well abandon hell and purgatory and rush to other planes and stars. As far as I know, at the edge of the universe,

, there are many lower plane worlds, where humans have also evolved, but there is no magic element, and they are called the Dharma-ending world. When we get there, we will definitely be able to rule all humans and become the gods of those worlds.

Why fight to the death with Alof?"

In the distant starry sky, there are countless plane worlds, and strange civilization models have developed. However, they are all worlds at the end of the Dharma. There are no elements, no magicians, and no warriors who practice fighting spirit. Zhang Debiao was reincarnated in a world dominated by technology in his previous life.

among.

"Going to the Dharma Ending World? Great Sir, there are no elements in the Dharma Ending World. Once you get there, your magic cultivation will not make any progress, or even regress. Are you willing to do that?"

Lord Chi Ming shook his head.

Zhang Debiao strode into the dragon's tomb and said with a smile: "I am not willing to accept it either. So, I have to make a last ditch effort!"

On the seventh floor of the Dragon Tomb, Zhang Debiao sat down cross-legged and unfolded the starry sky domain. Suddenly, the space of the Dragon Tomb was turbulent, and it was almost exploded by the power emanating from his domain.

He hurriedly restrained his breath to prevent the dragon tomb space from completely collapsing, and the starry sky realm expanded. He was immediately activated by the battle victory formula. Every divine power as big as a star began to breathe in and out of fighting energy, and the wild fighting energy was continuously generated, and then integrated into the divine power.

Ever since he lit the altar of Cronus and realized the great truth about the birth and evolution of all things in the universe, the starry sky realm has been filled with life, and the throughput of fighting energy has reached an unprecedented height. Even without deliberate practice, his cultivation has grown extremely rapidly, far exceeding

any time in the past.

At this moment, while running the Dou Zhan Jue, his cultivation level increased at an incredible rate, rising at a terrifying speed.

In fact, fighting spirit is different from magic. Magic needs to absorb external elements, so the world of Dragon Tomb is definitely not suitable for magicians. However, fighting spirit is about developing one's own potential and pushing one's physical ability to the limit.

For example, Emperor Alof, if he wanted to make great progress in his cultivation, in addition to absorbing the six elements from the outside world and refining them into chaotic elements, the only other way to go was to devour other strong men.

However, Zhang Debiao stimulated his own potential, and his body naturally produced endless barbaric fighting spirit.

His domain has been developed to the limit by Hades, and he has gained Arhan's cultivation experience and understanding of the evolution of the universe. As long as he calms down and practices, his cultivation will rise all the way without any obstacles.

As for his godhead that was full of cracks, he handed it over to the True God of the Domain and calcined it with divine fire to repair it.

At the same time, the blazing white divine fire that surpasses the God King continues to grow as the fighting spirit grows.

The only thing that has not made progress is the godhead.

There is only so much fire of faith that the Throne of Purgatory can provide him, and it will not increase due to the extension of time in the Dragon Tomb. Therefore, the cultivation of his godhead is still at the same level.

Even so, his cultivation level has increased to a terrifying level, quickly approaching Arhan's level.

The sun and moon are unknown in the Dragon Tomb, but outside Trolar and others are racing against time to help Tai Ge and Xiao Hei refine the power of chaos.

The divine power of the sixty-three remains of Emperor Alof was swallowed half by each of these two guys. The Cerberus itself is a six-series monster that can control the power of six elements, and Tiger eats and drinks freely, and is also in the body.

Having accumulated a large amount of elements from the six series, as long as they are helped to refine the divine power of chaos, they will definitely be able to cultivate the realm of chaos exactly like Alof.

Apart from the warrior's starry sky realm, the only thing that can withstand the realm of chaos is the realm of chaos.

However, refining the divine power of chaos is not something that can be completed in a short time. Trolar and others focus most of their energy on this matter. At the same time, the Great Lord Chiming is paying close attention to the movements of the God King Trayasa.

Although there were some minor conflicts with the gods of the Ming Realm, there were no major battles.

This rare peace lasted for about ten years.

In the bright world, the goddess of fate who was nailed to the Pillar of Shame suddenly opened her eyes. Her cloudy eyes showed incomparable enthusiasm and joy, and she giggled: "Here he comes, he comes... Save us from the sea of ​​suffering and unify the three gods.

The new god king of the world is finally here!"

The Mingjie God Clan who was responsible for guarding her immediately whipped her with a whip and shouted angrily: "The old witch is deceiving the public with her lies again!"

The Goddess of Destiny was beaten with bruises all over her body, but instead of screaming, she laughed more crazily and shouted sternly: "Fight! Keep fighting! The next moment will be your death!"

The protoss soldier was furious, swung a big ax and struck her on the head. Before the ax fell, all he could see was the sky above the heaven. The space suddenly shrank sharply, revealing a circular hole, and the other side of the hole was linked to

The top level of the Light Heaven Realm, the Holy Realm.

An emperor wearing a purple robe and a crown walked slowly from the other end of the cave entrance, walking through the space in a few steps, and walked to them.

The protoss soldier was stunned. He had never thought that someone would open two planes of the world at the same time, and the wind and clouds would penetrate the two divine planes!

While he was in a daze, the goddess of fate suddenly broke away from the pillar of shame, grabbed the axe, and hacked the god to death with one strike. She turned over and knelt down, shouting loudly and in a voice that sounded like weeping: "See His Majesty the King of Gods!"

The God of Thunder and the Twelve Gods of Light also broke free from the Pillar of Shame and killed the guards. They all knelt down and worshiped on the ground, loudly saying: "Join Your Majesty!"

The person who came was none other than Emperor Alofgret. He was slightly startled when he heard this. A smile appeared on his face and he said softly: "Are you the goddess of fate? I will rule the three major divine realms, the ninth level of the abyss and the human world. I can't live without someone to take care of it."

, leaving you and other gods of light still useful, get up." He waved his hand to release their imprisoned divine power.

Goddess of Destiny and others stood up quickly, hunched over and followed Alof.

"Your Majesty, King Trayasa has unified the beliefs of the human world, moved the human world to the bright world, and deprived us of our godhead. Now he is extremely powerful."

The goddess of fate leaned forward slightly, a vicious light flashed in her eyes, and she chuckled strangely: "However, I have already seen him die in your majesty's hands and be devoured by your majesty!"

Alof's eyes fell on her ugly face. This goddess who looked like an old witch gave him an extremely uncomfortable feeling. He frowned slightly: "Can you see the future?"

The goddess of fate shook her head: "I can only see the trajectory of fate..."

"destiny……"

Alov chuckled: "Not worth mentioning!"

A strong man like him has already trained his heart to be as steely as iron. He only believes in himself and does not care about any bullshit destiny.

Even if fate does come, it will be broken by him.

The gods Aegis and other gods, who had been imprisoned for a long time, escaped from the trap and immediately went on a killing spree. Rivers of blood flowed into the bright heaven and mountains of corpses piled up!

Alof sat on the damaged glorious throne and followed them leisurely and contentedly.

After he devoured the divine power of the Great Muse, it took him ten years to completely refine it and integrate it into the realm of chaos. At this moment, his cultivation had expanded to the limit, and all he lacked was divine fire.

Although the Goddess of Destiny and others were not drained of their divine fire cultivation by King Trayasa, their divine fire was of little use to him, insignificant, and he still needed the Twelve Light Gods to help him manage the divine world.

If you want to ignite the altar of Ouranos, you can only devour a strong person like King Trayasa, and then raise his divine fire cultivation to the peak in one fell swoop!

Thunder God Aegis and others finally pushed the war to the intersection of the heaven and the bright world, and immediately encountered great resistance.

All the demon gods in the Ming Realm came out together, holding the eternal throne and rising into the air. King Trayasa sat on the throne, each of his eight arms holding a divine weapon, but it was the skull of the past god kings. He grabbed the cervical vertebra and held it.

In the palm of your hand.

"Your Majesty Alof, are you okay?" God King Trayasa smiled slightly, and the skull of the God King in his hand suddenly evolved into a colorful world.

Those worlds are extremely vast, with sky and earth, continents and oceans, human beings, and all living beings. The sun rises and the moon sets, rising and falling, and is colorful.

In every world, there are hundreds of millions of human beings living in it, multiplying, praying day and night, turning into the rolling fire of faith, and integrating into his godhead!

King Trayasa laughed loudly: "I have always regarded Your Majesty as my greatest enemy. Now that I am finally going to have a showdown with His Majesty, the expectations in my heart are really beyond words!"

Emperor Alof had no expression on his face and said calmly: "Your Majesty, thank you for your compliments. But in my eyes, your Majesty is just a passerby on the way to becoming the God Emperor."

King Trayasa snorted coldly and waved his hand. Lord Yamara immediately pressed Yallens to the front of the formation and said with a smile: "Alof, your son is in our hands. We want to save your son's life. Then

Just destroy your cultivation! Otherwise, let others’ heads fall to the ground immediately!”

Alof seemed to have seen the funniest thing and couldn't help but smile on his face.

Lord Yamara said sternly: "You still won't surrender? Don't you want your son's life?"

Jarens showed a determined expression and said loudly: "Father, don't worry about me..."

Before he finished speaking, Alof reached out and pointed far away, and Yallens' body suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

Yamara was covered in blood and stayed where he was: "Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds, you actually killed your son with your own hands..."

"King Trayasa, are you really naive and think that you can threaten me with my son?"

Emperor Alov smiled indifferently, as if he had done an insignificant thing, and said proudly: "I am now the God King of Light, with an unlimited lifespan. With my strength, I can transform into billions, spread the world, and make all the women in the world,

They are all pregnant with my children, and they can have as many children as they want! A mere son is not in my eyes!"

"Alov, you are really domineering! But I, on the other hand, look too petty!"

King Trayasa laughed loudly, suddenly flew up diagonally, and transformed into a demon god hundreds of thousands of feet tall, with a human head, a snake body, and eight arms and a snake tail. He held the eight worlds in his palms and shouted sternly: "Alof,

Back then, you were only focused on going to the continent of Gaia, trying to become gods and compete with me! Unexpectedly, I was superior and allowed you to go to Gaia, but I took the opportunity to unify the beliefs of the world, wipe out the world of light and heaven, and let my strength

, surpassing the God King in one fell swoop!”

"Now I have mastered the power of the eight worlds! How can you be my opponent?"

King Trayasa held the eight worlds in his hand and smashed them down on Emperor Alov. Even the endless void was pressed into an iron plate and solidified, and he shouted: "Death!"

Alof laughed loudly, flew up from the Glory Throne, and jumped up to meet him. The Chaos Realm suddenly appeared above his head. He opened his mouth to inhale, and the Chaos Realm suddenly submerged into his mouth. His body was originally less than two meters tall.

It suddenly expanded and instantly transformed into a demon god body that was no less powerful than the King of Trayas!

"King Trayasa, do you think I have spent these ten years just digesting the cultivation of the Great Muse? You are wrong! I lit the altar, and the divine fire imprinted the void, and I realized the supreme state of the realm and the body becoming one.

, the realm and body are tightly integrated and extremely powerful, even if Arhan is resurrected, I can beat him to death!"

Alof used the Chaos Element to activate the Fighting and Victory Technique and punched one of the worlds. The world was immediately punched through by his fist containing the Chaos Element and shattered like a glass ball. All living beings and hundreds of millions of humans in it were

, turned into ashes one after another and ceased to exist!

The Lord Yamaro who was sandwiched between the two people saw that the situation was not good, roared violently, turned into a strange nightingale bird with a thousand wings, spread out its thousand wings, and fled away.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took off, he was crushed to pieces by the aftermath of the battle between King Trayasa and Alof!

The majestic great lord of the Ming Realm, a high-ranking god, actually lost his life! (To be continued. If you want to know what happened, please log in to www., there are more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading!) (To be continued)


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