The Heaven’s Jailer

Chapter 2683 Okay, Okay

Zhao Wude couldn't strengthen the seal on the God-King Realm monster, that's because the seal was condensed in another world, under another set of rules, and there was no way to get it right.

But Wutian Sacred Monument is different.

Based on Zhao Wude's understanding of the rules under this starry sky, there is no need to refine the Wutian Sacred Tablet to use various functions of the Wutian Sacred Tablet, including putting monsters in the God King Realm into the Wutian Sacred Tablet.

However, Zhao Wude was not in a hurry to move the beasts in the God King Realm.

After all, his time is only a quarter of an hour.

"The holy weapon is there, but what about the turbulent space?" Although Zhao Wude was extremely confident, Zuo Qiuchan was still skeptical about Zhao Wude, after all, Zhao Wude's realm was too low.

You know, the former lord of the wilderness was in the realm of the god king. Even so, it took a lot of effort to seal and exile the beast, and in the end, unfortunately, it cost his life.

Zhao Wude is a golden immortal, so there is really no possibility of success.

"Spatial turbulence can be created by oneself." Sensing Zuo Qiuchan's questioning eyes, Zhao Wude put away the Wutian Sacred Tablet, and made gestures on the spot.

Obviously, Zuo Qiuchan couldn't understand what Zhao Wude gestured, not only Zuo Qiuchan couldn't understand, but also Xi Chensheng and Chang Lubing looked confused, only Liu Lang in the void was thoughtful.

Apart from Zhao Wude himself, the person who knew the Tianji clan best at the scene was Liu Lang.

If Liu Lang is not mistaken, many of the holy patterns drawn by Zhao Wude in the sky also appeared in the regular palace that Zhao Zheyan saw. From this, it can be seen that this is a unique training system of the Tianji Clan, and it is not an outsider at all. able to understand.

"Shua!"

Just when everyone was thinking about how long Zhao Wude would be gesticulating, an inaudible voice suddenly came from not far away.

But who are the people there?

Xichen ascended to the Holy Master Realm, Changlu Bing Tianzun was at the peak, Zuo Qiuchan was even more a sacrificial weapon spirit, the entire world of monsters and beasts could not escape Zuo Qiuchan's eyes, the next moment, several people all looked in the direction of the sound .

"this……"

But seeing a huge bluestone, cut off at the middle, the neat incision even gave off a gloomy cold light. Qingshi was originally a product of another world. It was brought to this starry sky by the sacred artifact Manhuang. Later, it was used by Chonggu, the closed disciple of the Lord of the Wild, to become the source of power to integrate the Chengtian Continent and the world of monsters. Under the tug of love, the two small worlds finally merged together.

The biggest characteristic of this kind of bluestone is that it is hard, and it is difficult for ordinary holy lords to break through it. Only the sharp original power of the gold system in the holy weapon and the indestructible space turbulence can complete its cutting.

Just now, everyone has been watching Zhao Wude, Zhao Wude has no possibility of using the Wutian Sacred Tablet to cut the bluestone, so...

"Space turbulence!"

At this moment, no one doubted that Zhao Wude could forcefully create spatial turbulence.

"Who the hell are you?" Zuo Qiuchan looked at Zhao Wude, unbelievable for a moment, being able to create spatial turbulence meant that he had fully comprehended the spatial rules of this side of the world, and the original barbaric lord had never done it.

"After sending this fierce beast away, I will tell you about the glorious history of our Tianji clan." Zhao Wude looked extremely serious.

It is easy to create spatial turbulence, but it is extremely difficult to maintain stability. Therefore, at this moment, Zhao Wude is under great pressure and dare not be distracted at all. After confirming that the spatial turbulence has appeared in the position where it should appear, Zhao Wude throws it away, The Wutian Sacred Stele immediately flew over the black ball that sealed the beast in the God King Realm.

There is no doubt that the past is all foreshadowing, and now is the key.

Zuo Qiuchan, Xi Chensheng, and Chang Lubing all held their breath and concentrated.

Zhao Wude controlled the turbulent flow of space with one hand, and commanded the Wutian Sacred Monument with the other. Under everyone's gaze, the Wutian Sacred Monument began to grow bigger and bigger, like a balloon being blown up, and it didn't take long. In time, the size of the Wutian Sacred Monument surpassed the black ball that sealed the beast in the God King Realm.

Then, the Wutian Sacred Monument began to fall slowly.

Although the sealed black ball is unconscious, the power of rules surges on it. It is impossible for Zhao Wude to put the sealed black ball, together with the beasts of the God King Realm inside, into the Wutian Sacred Monument with just one thought.

Therefore, Zhao Wude chose the mildest and least labor-saving method.

As the Wutian Sacred Monument and the sealed black ball got closer and closer, the two powers of rules stirred together. Under the drag of the power of rules, the sealed black ball gradually left the ground, like a hydrogen balloon, heading towards Wutian. The monument flew away.

In the foreseeable future, the sealed black ball will melt into the Wutian Sacred Monument, and then enter the inner world of the Wutian Sacred Monument.

At that time, Zhao Wude will throw the Wutian Sacred Tablet into the turbulent space without hesitation. As for where the turbulent space will take the Wutian Sacred Tablet, Zhao Wude will not care.

"Crack..."

At the last moment, Zhao Wude's heart was raised in his throat, for fear of any accident, but the more he was afraid of something, the more something would come. The moment the Wutian Sacred Tablet and the sealed black ball were about to touch, a long line suddenly appeared on the sealed black ball. long cracks.

"I rely on it!"

Zhao Wude trembled in fright, and almost stopped what he was doing.

"Didn't you say that you can hold on for a quarter of an hour? How come you can't do it just after leaving the ground?" Zhao Wude frantically maintained the stability of the turbulent flow in space and the balance of the Wutian Sacred Monument, turning around and questioning Zuo Qiuchan.

"I don't know either!" Zuo Qiuchan was full of grievances.

She swears to God, the quarter of an hour is the result of her precise calculation.

As for the current accident, if it can be calculated, it is not an accident.

"Hold on, hold on!"

Seeing that Zuo Qiuchan couldn't say one, two, three, Zhao Wude immediately turned around and tried to calm himself down. The only thing to be thankful for was that there was only a crack on the black ball.

In less than a quarter of an hour, as long as he is given another five minutes, he can throw the god-king-level ferocious beast into the Wutian Sacred Tablet, and then throw the Wutian Sacred Tablet into the turbulent space that has been prepared.

However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is the backbone.

Just when Zhao Wude was about to speed up, the sealed black ball suspended in the air suddenly trembled, and after the tremor, the power of rules that were mixed together suddenly separated.

Without the dragging force of mixed rules, it was difficult for the sealed black ball to float in the air, and a free fall came directly.

"boom!"

After the loud noise, the sealed black ball hit the ground heavily,

And this is just the beginning.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

I don't know if the ground is too hard or the seal is too brittle. In the blink of an eye, the number of cracks on the black ball increased from one to more than a dozen. However, even so, the black ball still maintained its spherical shape, and the beast did not break out.

"so far so good."

Several people at the scene looked at each other with lingering fear, thinking that there was still a chance.

But at the next moment, the Wutian Sacred Monument hanging in front of the sealed black ball suddenly broke away from Zhao Wude's control, and fell straight down following the free-falling trajectory of the black ball.

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