Chapter 1147

He clearly knew that there was no possibility of winning if he continued to fight.

Chapter 92: Abandoning the Heavenly Emperor

Temporarily divert the line of sight from the direction of Jinglingting, to the side of Thunderbolt World.

Many innates have temporarily reached a consensus, and are ready to start a grand plan for the return of the world.

Cang, the head of the six strings, stood up first, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly felt something, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

Quiet... Extremely quiet, the world lost its voice at this moment, and an inexplicable pressure descended on the world.

Because of the meeting just now, they didn't notice this change, but now they felt the vast power, and even a page of a book changed their faces abruptly.

This feeling, for them in the past, is unforgettable, it is the fear condensed in the depths of the soul.

Without any hesitation, a page of the book rushed out first, followed by Cang, San Xiantian, Su Huanzhen, Chaos Crazy Sword, Pippala and other innate talents.

The moment they appeared, they stood above the valley and looked up.

Time seemed to be frozen.

In the sky, the clouds swirled slightly.

A rhythm of energy swayed from the clouds above the valley...

At this moment, many innates in the valley felt a terrifying coercion at the same time.

Not only them, but every conscious life form in the entire Ten Thousand Realms Continent felt it...

"Huh?" Somewhere, the big snake that was rushing to the direction of Jinglingting appeared in mid-air, looking towards the direction of Thunderbolt World, a serious look appeared on his indifferent face for the first time.

In the distance, Xuan and Qiyu, who were fighting, stopped at the same time, looking at the peak of Thunderbolt World with different expressions.

"This feeling and aura...is it really here..." Xuan's eyes were slightly empty, and the superimposed space veins appeared in Xuan's eyes, he whispered to himself.

Qiyu also showed a look of surprise on his face, and said in a low voice, "This is... so powerful... I can feel it from such a distance, I really want to fight him."

Didi

Seireitei, Frieza, who was about to start to intercept Urahara Kisuke and Yamamoto Motoryuzai, stopped, and also turned to look in that direction, with a strange look on his face.

On the detector, the combat value seemed to skyrocket endlessly.

Didi bang!

Caught off guard, the detector exploded without warning, Frieza shook his head, and threw out the wreckage of the combat power detector sticking to his face, "Hmph... the new model with an upper limit of eight figures actually exploded……"

Standing in place playfully, a long-lost smile appeared on his face.

...

In the original place of Thunderbolt World, the palms of a page of books overflowed with cold sweat, and the face of the number one person in the Central Plains has never been so ugly. "It's him...it turned out to be him..."

"What is coming?" Chaotic Knife said in a deep voice, the terrifying pressure made the lion-headed sword on his back tremble.

Su Zhenzhen closed her eyes silently, and said in a low voice, "My God...why..."

Cang's hand holding Fushen was a little unsteady, compared to others, he didn't even want to think about the name of that "person".

At this moment, the sky changed again.

board - board

The energy surged, and an unusual sound came.

One section is dominated by layered vocal chorus. The magnificent and powerful bgm sounded.

In the entire multiverse, there is only one "person" in this world with "God of Destruction" as its momentum song.

Three figures quickly stepped forward and came to the forefront of everyone, looking at the sky with the same solemn expression.

The Buddha's sword is divided into words, Jianzi Xianji, Shulou Longsu... The three teachings are innate.

They... all sensed the true face of the mighty energy in the sky right away. So they... all stood at the forefront of facing the "God" in the first place.

"You two...didn't expect that we would see such a scene again in our lifetime." Longsu Wangtian of Shulou pondered.

"This time... I'm afraid it's more dangerous than last time." Jianzi Xianji continued.

"The body of the 'God'... how strong is it..." Buddha Sword's expression was dull, but his voice revealed a trace of despair.

"What are you guys talking about?" Pippala asked suspiciously. He appeared very late and did not participate in the catastrophe of Heavenly Sin that year. "What is it on there?"

"...You will see it soon." Shulou Longsu replied helplessly, with a bit of bitterness and sadness in it.

Before his words fell, he heard a roar... tearing the clouds.

A black figure suddenly floated down from the beam of light.

At this moment, the earth, sky, time, space... all began to tremble.

The "person" in the beam of light did not speak, but looked down at everything under his feet with an indifferent look. That's all... the many geniuses in the Thunderbolt world felt an indescribable pressure, and they felt so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.

boom

After a while, the man in the beam of light finally came to the Ten Thousand Realms Continent.

The moment his toes lightly touched the ground, the entire different space... tilted. An incomparable power swept out like a tsunami and spread in all directions.

San Xiantian had been prepared for a long time, and the Buddha, the Zilongying, and the golden sword moved together, and used the "three fronts at the same time" to guard the mouth of the gorge and block the power of the gods.

The three of them went all out to hold on to this wave of shock, so that everyone in the Thunderbolt World was not affected.

Even so, everyone's expressions changed abruptly. The power just now has surpassed their cognition.

Although there were many people from Thunderbolt World, many of them did not personally participate in the catastrophe of annihilation, because the people who were on the front line at that time, except for a few people present... all died!

"The world...is dirty again."

The first line that Qitiandi uttered after he stood still was that famous line that no one can match.

The power of vastness does not belong to the prestige of the mortal world.

The God of Destruction descended on the Ten Thousand Realms Continent.

Black robes, long black hair, and a devilish countenance.

In Qitiandi, there is no arrogance of a king, no immortality of a Taoist, no chivalry of a chivalrous man, no humility of a Confucianist, and no holiness of a Buddhist.