Chapter 2782 Theft

At this moment, the abyss world, a different dimension.

The ancestor of Qiankun and the saint of Beiming fought in this place, because this different dimension is extremely solid, even if the invincible saint fights with all his strength here, it will not spread to other places and cause much damage.

At this time, although the time in the outside world did not exceed half an hour, due to the distorted relationship of time and space, the time was prolonged, and the two had been fighting for several days, killing each other hundreds of millions of times.

If he were an ordinary saint, his mana would have been exhausted long ago.

However, the ancestor of Qiankun was still unscathed. He didn't even catch his breath. He still exuded an unfathomable abyss. It was a bottomless black hole, and no one knew where his bottom line was.

And Saint Beiming had countless bloodstains all over his body, as if he had turned into a blood man, and a lot of blood flowed out of his body, but even so, the aura on his body still did not weaken.

"I see."

Ancestor Qiankun squinted his eyes: "No wonder you dared to fight with me, did you get the power of a powerful god? Every time you get a fatal injury, you will recover in an instant. If it wasn't for this ability, you would have stopped I know how many times I've died."

He looked at Saint Beiming.

To be honest, if it was an ordinary saint, he would have crushed the opponent long ago. Even if it was an invincible saint of the same rank, he could have shot the opponent and even killed him.

But Saint Beiming is different. Even if he uses countless means, it is difficult to kill this guy. He will always be resisted by some powerful divine power in his body and recover instantly.

This is simply to have immortality.

If this is the case, then there is no point in continuing to fight. He also thought of a problem. This guy is obviously immortal, but he still comes to fight for himself.

I am afraid that there is a conspiracy in it, perhaps to hold him back and facilitate other saints to implement other plans.

Thinking of this, he doesn't want to continue to delay, there is no need to drag down his plan for this undead guy, thus affecting the overall situation.

"Forget it, I don't care about you for the time being. Although your ability doesn't seem to kill you, there are ways to deal with this ability in the abyss. When I'm ready, you will die without a doubt."

Ancestor Qiankun wanted to turn around and leave.

"Master, what are you doing so fast, I haven't had enough fun yet. Is that all your strength is? You are too naive to want to destroy the world with this strength."

With a swoosh, the saint of Beiming flashed, and immediately blocked in front of the ancestors of Qiankun, and did not let the ancestors of Qiankun leave, because his task was to hold the ancestors of Qiankun and not let the other party get in the way.

If there is a terrifying saint like the Demon Lord in the battlefield, the damage will be great, and it will definitely affect the battle situation.

"Sure enough, you want to stop me? What are your plans for coming to the abyss?"

Ancestor Qiankun narrowed his eyes and stared at Saint Beiming.

"Of course there are plans, or do you think that we have spent so much energy to run through the void passages of the universe and the abyss of the present world, and come here to play family?"

Saint Beiming said as a matter of course.

"It's in vain, no matter what you do, it's futile. Even if you can delay it for a while, the universe in this world will definitely be destroyed in the hands of the abyss."

Ancestor Qiankun said lightly.

"How do you know if you don't fight?"

Saint Beiming was unmoved, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

"What a tough guy."

The ancestor of Qiankun was a little annoyed. He was entangled in this place by this guy. He didn't know what happened in the abyss. He originally thought he could solve this guy quickly, but obviously the strength and ability of Beiming Saint surpassed him. imagination.

It is precisely because of this negligence that the abyss is passive.

"Um?!"

Suddenly, the complexion of the ancestor of Qiankun changed, he felt the abyss magic weapon that left his many spiritual imprints, and some precious abyss materials,

At this moment, the spiritual connection of these treasures is broken with themselves.

Almost a breath of time, he completely lost the perception of these treasures.

You must know that these treasures are strategic materials that the abyss has prepared for many years. Among them, those divine stones, divine blood, divine artifact materials, etc. are all invaluable treasures.

Even the invincible saints are coveted things. They are usually placed next to the abyss magic tree to guard, and no life can get close to that place.

But now he has lost the perception of these treasures, and the spiritual imprints on those treasures have disappeared one by one. This is an incredible thing.

After all, this is the spiritual imprint he personally engraved. It is a demigod-level imprint. Even a demigod of the same rank wants to remove his demigod imprint.

There is no way to do it for hundreds of years, thousands of years.

Therefore, the ancestor of Qiankun is very confident, even if it is stolen for a short time, with his perception of the spiritual brand, the little thief who escapes to the ends of the earth will be caught by him.

But now these demigods have disappeared in an instant, completely erasing their spiritual connection. What means did they use to do this? !

"Damn Beiming, you thieves, you have done so many things, but you want to steal my abyss treasure. No wonder you want to lure me away from the abyss magic tree, you despicable villains."

Thinking of this, the ancestors of Qiankun were simply furious, furious, and with a roar, a burst of anger rushed directly to the Tianling Gai from the soles of his feet.

With his body as the center, there were waves of terrifying void fluctuations, which seemed to distort the layers of time and space, as if it had turned into a black hole, swallowing everything.

"Um?!"

Hearing these words, Saint Beiming blinked, thief? Stealing treasures? Concealed? Ancestor Qiankun is talking nonsense here.

Although they have joined forces this time, there is indeed a second set of plans. The problem is that they do not intend to steal the abyss treasures. After all, most of the abyss treasures are useless to the heavens and the myriad clans.

However, looking at the anger of the ancestors of Qiankun, it seems that it is not a joke. Could it be that when the heavens and the races are fighting the abyss, there are third-party forces sneaking into the abyss and stealing the abyss? !

He was a little puzzled. What is the sacredness of this third-party force, and how can it be concealed from the heavens and the races, as well as the two superpowers of the abyss demon? This is a bit too magical.

"I remember Beiming. The next time I meet you, you will surely die."

Ancestor Qiankun shouted angrily and waved his hand.

"and many more."

Saint Beiming still wanted to stop it, but it didn't work at all. A tyrannical force of time and space instantly sent Saint Beiming out, completely repelling this alien dimension.

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