Five Thousand Five Hundred and Sixty-Six Chapters?? Witnesses

"The oath, Frosa!" Jian Wushuang stood between the two with a majestic face and a high and powerful voice.

He also held a jade slip in his hand, with the oath above it. He thought that two sentences would be almost the same, but he did not expect that the two had listed thousands of oaths in it, which were interlinked, and he himself I didn't expect it to be so troublesome.

Although he felt a little embarrassed, the god Frossa and the true spirit were both very serious, and after hearing their names, they responded.

Frosa stepped forward and said loudly, "Yes!"

"The oath, the true spirit!"

Zhenling also stepped forward and said loudly, "Yes!"

"Are you two..." Jian Wushuang frowned slightly, this time it was his turn to speak, and it took him a long time to finish speaking.

The god Frossa and the true spirit showed a proud expression on their faces, after all, they were both established.

"I do!" The two answered at the same time!

Jian Wushuang coughed dryly and continued, "Let's start then!"

"Yes!"

"My giant gods, Frossa!"

"I am different from the temple, the first true spirit!"

"........."

A series of oaths took half an hour to complete before they were completed.

At the moment when the oath was successful, an invisible air in the starry sky instantly descended, and then merged into the origin of the two.

If Frossa breaks his oath, he will perish.

Because the true spirit is not a practitioner, it presses the sea of ​​origin of the gods, and if it violates it, the sea of ​​origin collapses.

Without the Sea of ​​Origin, the Qishen Temple is nothing but an empty shell.

True spirits dare not take this risk.

call!

Jian Wushuang let out a sigh of relief, and finally everything was done.

"Jian Wushuang, you did a good job this time, once the giant god clan in the source of all things leaves,

That source is yours! " Zhenling said with relief.

The origin of all things, in fact, should have been given to Jian Wushuang, and this time it was considered a smooth sailing.

Jian Wushuang was very excited about this. This time, not only did he save his life, but he could also obtain the source of all things, which was naturally the best.

Immediately, he bowed respectfully and saluted, saying, "Thank you, Lord Zhenling!"

"Okay, let's quickly restore the strength of this seat and leave this place as soon as possible!" Foyego didn't speak the whole time, and now he couldn't help but remind him.

Zhenling raised his hand slightly, indicating that those special beings were all backed up, and a large formation was raised here again.

This large formation was originally used as a backup, but now it seems that the gods are fully prepared, and it has long been expected that there will be changes.

Jian Wushuang and Foyego entered the great formation at the same time, and the gods followed.

"This time, recover my injury first!" Frosa still felt a little uneasy.

Afraid of another accident, his origin will recover faster, and it will only take ten years.

At that time, there will be a complete robbery realm combat power, and even if there is a change, there will be confidence.

Foyego didn't care about this, he sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, and began to restore his origin based on his own recovery ability.

And Jian Wushuang is to help the god Frossa to start repairing the origin of the other party.

As for the avatar of the true spirit, it is watched from a distance.

Anyway, it's just a clone, and it's nothing to stay here, so I chatted with Zhuang Zhong and asked about purgatory.

Zhuang Zhong lowered his head and felt a little lonely. He changed his previous high spirits and said in a low voice, "There is indeed an accident in Purgatory, and it has already fallen to the Digital Tribulation Realm!"

Zhenling's complexion changed greatly, and he didn't know it.

Although he can't enter purgatory directly, he can sense the other party in the catastrophe.

Those familiar breaths are clearly there, how can they fall?

"It's swallowing!" Zhuang Zhong's face was moved, and there was fear in his eyes.

When the true spirit heard the word swallowing, it was also startled!

But he quickly reacted and asked, "Which one is Allah?"

"It's Gu Jun!" Zhuang Zhong was a little sad.

He almost fell into purgatory, the strength of the other party is really terrible, and fortunately he is only a small person in purgatory, God Lord Gujun didn't care about him, but slaughtered the masters of the universe and devoured the source of the other party.

Although the lords of the universe have fallen, the source was swallowed into the body by Gu Jun, and the breath is naturally still there.

So the true spirit was not discovered.

"Gu Jun!" Zhenling's expression changed greatly when he heard the name.

One of the three gods has fallen, and he has turned into the five major demons.

There are two others, who originally thought that the temple of unknown differences was unknown, but did not expect the scourge to remain.

Perhaps the original body was kind and unwilling to release it to harm the starry sky.

suppressed one of them.

The true spirit closed his eyes slightly, and the main body consciousness returned to the deity.

In the Sea of ​​Origin, the true spirit sat in the Sea Viewing Court and began to deduce.

At the same time, it is still swallowing some memory fragments, which are the memories of the gods.

hum!

The deity and avatar of the true spirit opened their eyes at the same time.

In my mind, a large picture appeared, and the conspiracy of the three Gods.

The first prison.

Zhenling's avatar's eyes were a little cold, staring at Zhuang Zhong, and asked, "How is Gu Jun's strength?"

After knowing the conspiracy of the several Allahs, or in other words, a trace of Qishen's evil thoughts were passed on to the source of swallowing, so that the other party will always remember.

All of this is still a curse left by the gods.

Although purgatory is strong, it is a treasure of time and space, but its power is also limited.

"Comparable to the original God Lord!" Zhuang Zhong replied.

Comparable to the wild!

True spirit is terrified.

The strength of the Lord of Desolation is at the peak of the Six Tribulations Realm. He can rank in the top three positions in Moruo time and space, and only Qishen can stabilize the desolation.

The remaining three Six Tribulations Realm Great Experts, one is a new Jin Six Tribulation Realm, and one of the other two does not belong to the Qishen Temple. Not much is known about the true spirit, but Huang's strength is faintly one of the three major gods. the strongest.

Gu Jun can be compared to Huang, which is very different from the memory he got.

The three original gods were not so strong.

Why is it so strong now.

Fortunately, one has fallen.

Now one is suppressed in the primordial universe, and the other is in purgatory.

All are on the head of Qishen Temple, like a stone.

Retribution!

This is the catastrophe of the Qishen Temple.

There is no escape.

Now that the internal troubles of the Giant Gods have been resolved, there is another even bigger hidden danger.

Gu Jun is a madman, but he is not so good at talking. If he really wants the other party to come out, he must not demolish the Qishen Temple.

Zhenling was afraid for a while, but fortunately, he knew in advance and could deal with it in advance.

"You mean, there was a crack in the battle, and along the crack, you got here?" Zhenling couldn't believe it, purgatory is the treasure of time and space, how can there be a space crack.

Zhuang Zhong nodded and said firmly: "It is absolutely true, it is a space crack that just appeared in front of me. I was the only one who escaped, and I don't know why it appeared here."