Chapter 630: Joining Forces

Open the twelve shackles that bound and imprisoned.

Then push open the door that is clear from the gods.

From then on, there was an essential difference between them and other creatures.

Just like a summer insect cannot talk about ice, and a well frog cannot talk about the sea.

It is also like the sublimation and leap of the life level, shedding the mundane and coming to a completely different level.

Even these two adjectives cannot describe the transformation after the deification.

And all this can be traced back to the ancient times.

The master of time and space lives at the source of the long river. After cutting out various original powers one by one, it can be regarded as opening the path of practice for many creatures.

They strive diligently, cut through thorns and pursue the realm of eternal freedom with great perseverance and wisdom.

In this process, with different original powers as the foundation, more abundant and numerous practice systems were created.

Coupled with repeated confrontations and collisions, it was quickly sublimated in a series of cruel killings.

As the first great practitioner opened the door to the gods and sat on the throne of the Supreme God Lord, the fire in the hearts of all other practitioners was ignited, and the extraordinary power of the entire time and space river began to grow rapidly.

Until the dust settled on the last source of power.

Its owner went through hardships and obstacles to become a God Lord.

The bloody cruelty that lasted for countless years finally came to an end.

The next period of time can be regarded as a rare peaceful and tranquil life.

Dozens of Supreme God Lords stood high above, overlooking the billions of lives in the time and space river.

Under them, many extraordinary practitioners came to them and operated within their own spheres of influence.

Even if there were still some conflicts and disputes, they could be controlled at a certain intensity, and there would be no more bloody and tragic wars.

But after a period of time, the originally peaceful life was suddenly broken.

First, the Supreme God Lord at the top of the pyramid was forced to leave the time and space river, and then an unprecedented purge broke out among the many extraordinary practitioners below him.

Under the light of the other shore, countless practitioners died.

Some of those who were captured had their minds wiped out and became cold and mechanical killing machines, raising their butcher knives high against their former companions.

The whole killing process lasted for a long time.

Almost all the extraordinary forces in the long river of time and space were wiped out.

Only a small number of them escaped by chance, and since then they have been hiding in the sparkling waves, and no longer have the various scenery of the past.

Even the gods who escaped from the long river of time and space encountered a greater chaos afterwards.

For a time, there were heavy casualties, and even the power of the origin could not stop it.

In this situation, the gods were divided into three factions.

With the three strongest gods as the core, each proposed a solution to the chaos.

One faction, led by the Xuanyuan God Lord, advocated exploring the dark nothingness outside the long river, trying to find the real eternal other shore.

The other faction is led by the Taixu Divine Lord, who wants to return to the source of the long river of time and space, and send the Lord who caused all this to eternal sleep at all costs before he wakes up, so that he can return to the peace and tranquility at the beginning.

In addition, there is the Mingyuan Divine Lord as a separate faction, and it is a faction that is feared and hated by most Divine Lords.

Its method is to devour and absorb the essence of other Divine Lords.

Try to reversely deduce the path of cultivation leading to the master of time and space.

Although it ended in failure, the bloody experience, even for the Divine Lord, will feel numb and cold all over when recalling it.

Lingquan Divine Lord took a deep breath, feeling the increasingly blazing "wind", and smelling the increasingly strong smell of burning. At this moment, he was inexplicably absent-minded, remembering the terrifying feeling of being almost ambushed and killed by the Mingyuan Divine Lord.

If it weren't for the timely arrival of the Taixu Divine Lord, he would have been skinned and bones, and the source power of his cultivation would have been taken away.

"Something seems wrong."

Lingquan Divine Lord said quickly, "Based on the surging life breath, even if the target person has not broken the last shackle, his strength level has exceeded that of ordinary Divine Lords. Therefore, even if the three of us work together, it is not easy to take him down without paying a price."

"I think it's best for us to retreat for the time being, and wait until we figure out what happened in front of us, and then plan to take action according to the actual situation."

It said this, turning its head to look around behind it.

Its eyes fell on Lu Long and Yin Sheng, and its eyes couldn't help but condense.

Then it slowly raised its head along their line of sight, looking at the emptiness and nothingness above that seemed to have suddenly become different.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger.

It also became more and more blazing and hot.

It brought a sense of oppression that even Lingquan Divine Lord was surprised by, as if there was an invisible mountain, pressing down from nothing to something.

But in the next moment, the Spiritual Spring Lord suddenly narrowed his eyes, and in the center of his suddenly contracted pupils, a terrifying mountain that seemed real but not real, and seemed not virtual, appeared above his head at some point, and occupied a dark and empty space beyond his imagination.

What surprised him even more was the aura of the Lord's origin coming from above.

It turned out to be just as You'an said, the target person might be the reincarnation of the Nether Abyss Lord, or at least the disciple he secretly cultivated.

The Spiritual Spring Lord was highly alert and vigilant, standing upright in the dark deep space, facing the chaotic darkness that brought him more and more oppression.

He was waiting and thinking.

Waiting for the opponent to attack him, he was also thinking about how to close the distance between the two sides to the extent that he could really touch his true body.

Instead of being like now, no matter how he tried, he could not touch him at all.

Even his perception was a little vague.

Under the pressure of the mountain entangled with many original forces, it seemed that a whole section of time and space was cut off between them, so they could only look at each other from a distance like now, but could not really break through the obstacles and come close.

More importantly, the mountain began to move forward again, pressing down faster and faster.

He could not leave, and he could not hit him.

For a god like him who was strong in perception assistance but weak in head-on confrontation, it was an indescribable bad experience.

"This is really a Feng Shui treasure land."

"Not only was it chosen by the Lord of the Nether Abyss as his own eternal resting tomb, but today, after who knows how long, it can still attract other gods to come."

At this moment, a gentle male voice sounded, as if it came from the depths of the Chaos Mountain above his head.

"Compared to the Moon God Lord who looked good but seemed a little stupid not long ago, you three look much more normal.

After all, your looks are really hard to describe, and there is also a petite white fox mixed in. Such a strange appearance should not disappoint me too much."

After a pause, the gentle male voice continued, "If you three want to survive, the only choice is to recognize me as your master and hand over your own God Lord's original power. As long as you don't disobey my will and don't betray my sect, I will do my best to protect you for life."

Lingquan closed his eyes and said slowly, "You want us to recognize you as your master and hand over your original power. In my opinion, there is no room for consideration at all."

"No?"

The towering mountain above his head grew larger again, occupying a wider dark void in an instant.

"It really can't work."

"Since it doesn't work, then please die."

A deep sigh came from the depths of the chaos and darkness, "The Supreme Lord who has survived from the source of the long river of time and space has to sleep in the depths of this void space. It's a pity."

Lingquan Lord said indifferently, "Even if you are the reincarnation of the Lord of the Underworld, it may not be easy to win a one-on-three battle. At least if we want to leave, it's not so easy for you to keep us all."

Wei Tao was slightly startled when he heard this.

After a moment of silence, his voice suddenly became low, "Since you know my background and origin, you three still want to resist stubbornly. You really don't know how to write the word death."

Boom! ! !

The Lord's original power erupted without warning.

The slowly sinking dark mountain stopped.

Then a white light rose from the darkness.

It turned into a giant white fox, raised its head and roared angrily.

Boom! ! !

After a short pause, the chaotic dark mountain pressed down again.

Although its speed seemed slow, Lingquan knew clearly that it was difficult for the three of them to avoid it under the power of so many gods. The only way was to use head-on confrontation to push it away.

Then they could find a way to crack it. Whether they joined forces to fight back or retreated, they had to withstand this wave of attacks.

There was no other way.

Lingquan opened his mouth and screamed, "We were forced to leave the long river of time and space, and hesitated in the dark void for a long time, but we have forgotten who we were at the beginning. No one can resist the golden waves!"

The face of the Yinsheng of Lulong was extremely distorted and complicated. He had lost his human appearance and began to change rapidly in a hideous and terrifying direction.

Boom!

The dark mountain that pressed down was blocked by two giant claws, one black and one red.

The Dragon and the Yin Saint attacked together, and the God Lord's origin burst out with all his strength, and at the same time turned into a terrifying beast that could support the sky and the earth, and held up the solid and heavy bottom of the mountain.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

It was not until the two giant claws that were like pillars of the sky retreated together, suddenly setting off a violent turbulence, that the deathly silence was broken.

Lingquan remained motionless.

Even though the companions on the left and right were struggling to support themselves, they had no intention of helping.

It just turned its head slowly, its eyes piercing through the darkness and nothingness, looking in a more distant direction.

"So that's how it is. I roughly guessed the cause of death of Galan and Yuehua."

"If they were attacked unexpectedly and imprisoned by this shackle containing many original powers, even if they were gods who had completed the road to becoming gods, it would be difficult for them to escape from such a powerful attack."

"Xulong, Yinsheng, I'll leave this to you first."

"I have found the other party's true body. As long as we can drive him out of his hiding place, we should be able to declare the successful completion of this mission."

"I understand, Lingquan, you should be careful. The two of us can hold on for a while."

The Lord of Lingquan nodded slightly, and the long white tail behind him swung gently, disappearing silently into the darkness.

Facing the towering mountain that was pressing down again, even Xulong and Yinsheng showed a solemn expression.

They watched the Lord of Lingquan disappear into the depths of nothingness, and suddenly burst out with more powerful power.

"Kill Yin!"

"Destruction!"

Accompanied by two low roars, with the location of Yin Sheng Lu Long as the center, a large area of ​​nothingness vibrated with a wonderful rhythm.

The darkness seemed to have its own life, surging wildly with their moves.

It seemed to condense into a whole, holding the chaotic and dark mountain firmly. .

"Slaughter Yin and Destruction, Yin Sheng Lu Long has already used his killing moves, but it's a pity that they were injured at the beginning of the chaos, and they haven't recovered to their peak until now, otherwise they might be able to directly smash this mountain."

The Lord of Lingquan retracted his gaze, and the illusory figure faded again, and disappeared completely in an instant.

When it appeared again, it had already arrived in the distant depths of the empty nothingness.

A light flashed in its eyes, looking at the boat that was already clearly visible, and took another step forward without hesitation.

But it couldn't take this step after all.

Because the place where that step fell, a circle of ripples appeared at this time.

Then, a figure wearing a bamboo hat and a straw raincoat appeared in front of it silently.

He also showed it a gentle smile.

"You are very good. You found my hidden body so quickly. Such a keen ability of detection and perception is indeed worthy of praise."

Wei Tao sighed helplessly, but then laughed, "Do you think that finding my body is the key to victory, and you just need to come over and take me down, and all the problems will be gone?"

"I have to tell you that life is not satisfactory in nine out of ten cases. Many times there is a big gap between what you think in your heart and reality.

However, you don't seem to be a human, but a talking fox, so I am a little curious, whether what I just said still has any practical guiding significance for you."

With a smile, his body slowly sank.

Then he placed his left hand on his chest, curled his right hand at his waist, and slowly punched it.

"Take my punch, the red line is overturned!"

Boom! ! !

As soon as the punch came out, the dark void was torn apart instantly.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and everything became quiet.

Lingquan Divine Lord was stunned, and his mind was inexplicably dazed.

Being in the fist, its body was trembling slightly, and it was almost difficult to stand steadily.

Until this moment, Lingquan Divine Lord was a little unbelievable. The other party had not broken all the shackles, let alone pushed open the door to the God. Just as a mere ordinary cultivator, he could burst out such a terrifying power.

Even though it was not good at frontal combat, it was considered to be above average among all the Divine Lords. As a result, facing his slowly punched punch, it couldn't even think of how to resist.

Wrong, everything was wrong.

It originally thought that he could kill the Divine Lord, relying only on the mountain that mixed many original forces. As long as he found its body, he would find the root of the problem.

But until now, Lingquan finally understood that the imprisoned mountain was indeed powerful, but the real horror was the owner of the mountain, who could make him, the Lord of God, feel the emotion of fear and trembling at a level that had not yet been deified.

The fist was approaching inch by inch, and a large area of ​​the void space was sealed and imprisoned.

The Lord of Lingquan had nowhere to hide and no way to avoid it.

He could only use all his strength and explode the Lord of God's essence.

At the same time, he bit a black round bead in his mouth tightly, preparing to explode the killing move injected by the Lord of Darkness to resist the enemy at the same time.

But at this moment.

The black light suddenly lit up, reflecting the Lord of Lingquan's body, barely resisting the huge pressure from this punch.

Yin Sheng appeared in front of the Lord of Lingquan without knowing when.

A large ball of blood mist exploded on its body, and it was attracted by the punches that came layer by layer, and then it also slowly swung forward two claws.

Boom! ! !

The fists and claws intersected, and bones, flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

Under the huge impact, the eyes of the Spiritual Spring Lord suddenly blurred.

When he came to his senses again, he suddenly found with horror that the figure of Yin Sheng had disappeared in front of him.

He only saw the man opposite slowly raising his bamboo hat, kneading a group of struggling shadows into a ball, and then stuffing it into his open mouth little by little.