Chapter 945 Returning to the Sea of ​​Death

"Hongjun!"

In the Heavenly Court of the Great Thousand World, Qin Shujian withdrew from the inner world, and opened his closed eyes instantly.

That moment.

The inner hall of the Tiangong seems to be much brighter.

Because of the connection with the avatar, he can simultaneously receive everything that happens in the ancient world.

When Hongjun found the incarnation of heaven and earth.

Qin Shujian got the message.

Hongjun!

One of the most powerful ancient gods of the First Era.

At the end of the third era, he also had a relationship with the other party.

But it didn't take long for the universe to come to an end.

At that time, Hongjun, like Daoist Taiqing, broke into reality alone.

Qin Shujian always thought that the other party had fallen, but he never thought that the other party hadn't fallen at all.

"Too--"

"Taiqing Daoist can be called the pinnacle, Hongjun, as the master of such a strong man, how could he fall so easily."

He shook his head slightly.

He also expressed relief that Hongjun was not dead.

And it can be seen.

The opponent is not like the sword master and Niu Dali, but reincarnated in the body of Daoguo, more like the original body that has survived until now.

That is.

Hongjun still retains his strength at the Dao Fruit level, and may even retain the strength of the ancient gods at his peak.

"call!"

Thinking of the power of the ancient god, Qin Shujian also felt some pressure.

Fortunately.

He has now broken through to the Dao Fruit level, and he has been promoted in the way of deriving heaven and earth. His strength has completely surpassed the peak of the third era. Even if he is comparable to the ancient gods of the first era, he is confident that he will not fall behind.

In this way.

Even if Hongjun returns, Qin Shujian is sure to contend with him.

It is not enough to show a powerless posture in the face of a dao fruit.

"The person from the ancient great world is Hongjun, so the people from the remaining two great worlds are likely to be the one from Buddhism and the one from Hell."

That's it.

The sword master of Tianhuang Great World is considered to be the lowest level.

After all, in the several great worlds, each one is a strong person from the first era, and the weakest one is almost comparable to the existence of the ancient gods.

Look at the sword master again.

The third era fell and could only be reborn in this era.

So far, his strength has not returned to its previous peak.

Concentrate your mind.

Qin Shujian sat on the throne, and his spiritual thoughts spread out in an instant, covering the four continents in no time.

that moment.

Everything about the ten thousand races in the four major continents is all under his eyes.

Almost a year has passed since I broke through the Dao Fruit.

about a year.

For the Wanzu, there will be no major changes.

"It's almost time to start a war against Moyuan, but before that, there are still some things that need to be done."

Qin Shujian thought of something, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

He didn't see any movement, and his body had disappeared above the throne.

——

Dead Sea.

Ever since he was massacred by Zhang Ergou and Heyang rioted from time to time, many beasts were killed and injured.

Although there are still fierce beasts raging, compared to the past, it is much better.

And in the deepest part of the sea of ​​death, Qin Shujian had already appeared here quietly.

The moment he appeared.

Chaotic rules riot in Dead Sea.

Over hundreds of millions of miles of sky, there are black clouds of robbery, and the thunder roars, as if to warn those who come.

But Lei Ting never fell, and seemed to be afraid of something.

Qin Shujian put his hands behind his back, looked up at the robbery clouds in the sky, and whispered a word: "Get lost!"

Sent out one word.

The endless void crumbles.

The Jieyun above trembled violently, as if it had encountered some terrible attack.

Under the horrified eyes of the creatures in the sea of ​​death, the hundreds of millions of miles of calamity clouds exploded, completely annihilated in the invisible.

at the same time.

In the depths of the seabed of the Dead Sea, the huge stone statue vibrated crazily, and traces of cracks appeared from it, followed by stone chips falling.

With the cracking of the stone statue and the falling of stone chips.

A majestic aura rose from the depths of the seabed, as if a terrifying existence was completely waking up from a deep sleep.

that power.

Let the sea surge wildly.

The waves that went straight into the sky rose up, and then hit the ground heavily.

That moment.

The sound was like the sky falling apart.

All the ferocious beasts affected, no matter whether they were at the level of immortals or celestial beings, were all smashed to pieces, leaving no traces.

Tianwen Island.

On all the stone tablets, a powerful light flashed and turned into a huge shield, covering the entire island.

However.

Even with the protection of formations, the hearts of the creatures on Tianwen Island are full of despair.

"Could it be that the sky is going to kill me on Tianwen Island!"

Holding a cane, Xia Chao looked up at the waves that went straight into Qingming, his eyes were full of despair.

No need to think about it, he can understand.

What would it be like if the waves crashed down like this?

Don't say anything else.

It is absolutely impossible for the creatures in Tianwen Island to survive.

That power completely surpassed Xia Chao's comprehension, even if it was faced by an idle true immortal, it must be a dead end.

Within the territory of the Spirit Race.

The branches and leaves of Patriarch Tongtian trembled.

He could also clearly feel how terrifying that destructive force was.

at the same time.

On the other side of the Monster Race Secret Realm, there is a star sea dragon swimming, and its huge eyes are full of anxiety.

At this moment, the three most powerful monks in Tianwen Island are full of despair.

They wanted to escape with the entire Tianwen Island, but there was no way.

Deep in the Dead Sea.

Qin Shujian turned his head and looked directly across the endless distance to see the scene in Tianwen Island.

He stretched out a hand and pressed down on the sky-lifting waves.

boom--

Among the creatures on Tianwen Island, an infinite giant hand squeezed down from the sky, and the sky-lifting waves were forcibly knocked down.

The expected catastrophe did not happen.

Only that one palm covered the sea surface, as if it suppressed all the fluctuations.

a long time.

The palm disappears.

Everything became calm.

"—"

Xia Chao's expression was stiff, recalling the giant hand that lifted the sky just now, his whole body couldn't move.

With his knowledge.

There is absolutely no way to understand what kind of strong person needs to make a move to achieve such a situation.

But one thing is certain.

That is--

Even if the ancient emperor Xia made a move, he would definitely not be able to do this.

Deep in the Dead Sea.

Qin Shujian withdrew his palm and turned his gaze back to the cracking stone statue below.

The method of erasing the waves just now was just a matter of convenience for him.

It has reached his level.

Even with every gesture, you can have infinite power.

Although the waves are strong.

In front of Qin Shujian, it was almost like a child playing house.