Chapter 585: The Ruins Are Shattered and the God of Light Descends

The fifth level of the eternal sleep land, the fourth level of the iron tree forest, passed quickly, the third level, the second level, the first level, the people who escaped gathered more and more, faster and faster, everyone fought desperately, in less than a quarter of an hour, Yu Zecheng rushed from the eighth level of the ruins to this world, and rushed to the hall where he first entered the ruins.

These groups of monks escaped, there were too many people, and it was impossible to distinguish between enemies and friends. Suddenly, the scene was extremely chaotic, and there were people who kept taking advantage of the situation and shouting:

"It exploded, it exploded, the ruins are going to explode."

In this shouting, people were blindly following, the more they spread, the more chaotic it became, the more people were shouting, and some people even directly summoned the star ship and fled on board, and the whole continent was in complete chaos.

After Yu Zecheng flew out, he immediately turned into a five-element sky ghost and hid himself. In the induction of the sword and my art, he immediately found the two parties in confrontation. In the center of the hall, Zhuo Wenjun was locked on a jade pillar, locked into a strange shape, with her hair in front of her, her breasts sticking out, one thigh completely exposed, and she was posed in a lewd posture. This posture has an indescribable sense of decadence and beauty, which makes people want to commit crimes.

Opposite Zhuo Wenjun, there is a young man in white. This man has outstanding appearance and elegant demeanor, but he has a bit of evil spirit. From a distance, a sinister and tyrannical aura immediately hits him. There is no need to look at this man, that is, the extraordinary young man.

The nine-tailed fox curled up at his feet obediently, like a pet dog. He was painting, and the painting was Zhuo Wenjun who was locked there. While painting, he was singing. I don’t know what he was singing, but he was enjoying it.

He didn’t care about this chaotic scene at all, as if he didn’t see it. He was still painting and singing carefully, leisurely and contented.

Mr. Banshan was trapped in a crystal space, and Master Qiankun was constantly controlling the crystal space to prevent him from breaking his seal. There were more than 200 Jindan masters and thousands of foundation-building cultivators, all of whom were Zhuo Wenjun's subordinates. They were all captured, some were injured, some were poisoned, and were locked with strange talismans to restrict their cultivation. They sat together dejectedly.

The chaos outside was getting worse and worse. Four people stood behind Mr. Bufan. Two of them slowly walked outside with their bodies bent and began to deal with the chaos. At this time, there was a roar, as if countless explosions had sounded, but there was no explosion. Countless vibrations came, and the continent shook with it.

Finally, the eighth-level ruins collapsed and exploded, and the ruins in the different space burst and shattered. Immediately, the explosion wave attacked the seventh level, and the entire Qingqiu Holy Land immediately turned into broken debris.

On this continent, a huge earthquake was heard immediately. The Qingqiu land lost the protection of the alien space and immediately appeared in this world. Countless earth, rocks, broken bricks, broken walls, and broken walls suddenly appeared in the air and fell on the earth. These are the remaining ruins and waste materials of the Qingqiu Holy Land after the time and space shock, tilting down.

This space shock is different from the storage bag. The space shock of the storage magic weapon has a huge range, chaotic fluctuations, and many loopholes. Therefore, the waste produced after the shock is all in the form of ashes, and many are just damaged.

This relic explosion continued to the sixth layer, and the vast sea world collapsed. Immediately, it was like countless holes opened on this continent, and huge water flowed out. Unfortunately, all the sea fish creatures in the endless sea were shattered in this space shock, leaving only the endless sea water.

Then it was the fifth layer, countless flower fragments plus soil and sand appeared everywhere in the air, falling like rain, adding countless broken flowers and leaves to the water.

Then the fragments of bluestone, marble, and white marble flew everywhere, but there were no fragments of the iron tree. It seemed that the fourth-level iron tree forest space world had survived this catastrophe and was fortunately preserved. This must have been done by the old tree demon who had lived for countless thousands of years. If it had not been in an incomplete world and restricted by heaven and earth, it would have reached the realm of a great demon.

In this chaos, Yu Zecheng was not idle. He flew to the place where the captives were, untied their sealing talismans one by one, detoxified the poisoned, healed the injured, and opened their shackles.

During this treatment process, countless lights appeared on Yu Zecheng's body, as if he was a god descending to the mortal world. In the first two battles, people thought that the God of Light had traveled here, which aroused Yu Zecheng's interest. He decided to disguise himself as the God of Light. From today on, he is the highest leader of the God of Light Sect, the God of Light.

It's ridiculous to say this, it's simply a fantasy. Although the God of Light hasn't appeared for three thousand years, the cultivators of the Three Thousand Worlds are easy to fool, but the many elders of the God of Light Sect, the Sons of Heaven, can never be fooled.

Yu Zecheng didn't want to deceive them. He had lost his patience in finding a way home, so he decided to pretend to be the God of Light. Those elders and Sons of Heaven who didn't admit that they were the God of Light, he would kill them all until they all admitted it.

This world is incomplete, even the Yuanying cultivators and the Return to the Void True One in other worlds, when they come here, their cultivation is also restricted, and they will mostly be restricted to the cultivation of the Jindan True One, but they control more vitality, which is enough. Swordsmanship is perfect, the way of heaven is mastered, and the demon text is in hand. Yu Zecheng has practiced for several years, and he is very quiet and wants to move. He decided to kill and have a good time.

Murderous intent arose in Yu Zecheng's heart, and he wanted to have a good killing. This idea came to him after the first use of the killing power. The murderous thoughts in his heart were completely aroused, and the desire to fight burst out. Yu Zecheng knew that this was a side effect of realizing the intention to kill, but he didn't care. Sometimes he ignored these negative mentalities and pushed them to the limit, so that he could better control them and change them. Sparse, rather than tightly sealing, it is better to channel and control.

At this time, there were chaotic scenes everywhere in the mainland. Only in the main hall where Zhuo Wenjun and Young Master Bufan lived, the area was as clean as before. The Young Master Bufan was still painting his own picture.

There was an invisible shield within a hundred feet of them protecting them. If it weren't for the powerful penetrating effect of Yu Zecheng's Great Soul Technique, otherwise like everyone else, they would not be able to see or hear what was going on inside.

After finishing the last stroke, Mr. Bufan looked at the painting and said:

"Peach blossom jade face, plain teeth and red lips, eyes with cut water, beautiful face and elegant appearance, soft and boneless, as round as jade, as bright as condensed fat, and as bright as orchid.

Okay, the painting is finished. Wenjun, you will stay on my painting paper forever. I will remember you. It’s time to send you on your way, but before that, let me have a taste of you. "

After saying this, Mr. Bufan walked towards Zhuo Wenjun, with endless lust in his smile. Even a fool knew what he wanted to do.

Zhuo Wenjun twisted his body vigorously and said:

"Asshole, Sima Bufan, do you know what you are doing? You attacked the Saint and committed a major crime against the God of Light. The God of Light will definitely not let you go. You must be punished by the God of Light."

Mr. Bufan smiled and said:

"You are the one who was punished by the God of Light. You are stubborn and wrong. The God of Light has disappeared for three thousand years and there is no news. Who knows whether he is dead or not? Even if he is not dead, the power of the Light God Sect is also in the hands of the Presbyterian Council. He is He's just a puppet when he comes back.

You want to build a new world. If you succeed, where will you put us? Doesn't this prove that all the elders and all the sons of heaven are useless, so we don't build a new world, and you shouldn't want to build a new world either. World, this time I am just a sword. This is the unanimous decision of all the eighteen elders of the Light God Sect. In fact, it is you who have offended the public. "

Zhuo Wenjun said bitterly:

"After you do this for ten thousand years, our Three Thousand Realms and the Light God Realm will collapse."

Mr. Bufan laughed and said:

"If it collapses, it will collapse. It will take at least 10,000 years. No matter what happens to us, it will collapse. We can return to the world of the sky and go to other outer lands. There is nothing to be afraid of."

Zhuo Wenjun scolded:

"The Guangshen Sect has become corrupt. Is it worthy of your father, Lord Guangshen?"

Mr. Bufan said:

"Hahaha, it's nonsense to say that the Son of Heaven is the son of God of Light. I can't tell you how many years this old guy has been dead. The Son of Heaven stopped sending children to Guangshen Sect three thousand years ago. In fact, the Son of Heaven in these three thousand years has It was the Presbyterians who did it. Others don’t know, but I know that my biological father is the Great Elder Sima Gaoyuan.

As long as you obey me, I will not kill you and become my favorite concubine. In the future, you will give me a son, who will be the next generation of the Son of Heaven. "

Suddenly Zhuo Wenjun was shocked and looked at Mr. Bufan. Mr. Bufan smiled and said:

"Only the Presbyterian Church knows this secret, and I am one of the eighteen elders of the Presbyterian Church. If you obey me, you can live, otherwise you will die a humble death."

Zhuo Wenjun spit him hard and said:

"It's a shame that I didn't do my job properly and fell into your tricks. Lord Guangshen will avenge me."

Young Master Bufan laughed, and before he could speak, his men came over to report and told everything about Yu Zecheng's appearance. Some of Zhuo Wenjun's men on the seventh floor were among the chaos just now. Caught him and forced him to come out.

Mr. Bufan frowned and said:

"What's the origin of this burning lamp?"

The subordinate said:

"We investigated and found that Master Lu Ran was killed by him. This person first appeared in Qingtian Sect, and he seemed to have come from the void."

Mr. Bufan said:

"It's another bastard from the outside world. Go and invite Lord Baimeng and Lord Donghai Whale Rider. Aren't they always trying to avenge Green Ran? It's better for these people from the outside world to be dealt with by these monsters from the outside world."

The subordinate said:

"Yes, could it really be Lord Light God's game in the world..."

Mr. Bufan immediately slapped him with a loud mouth and said:

"What can the God of Light do? We have two big monsters, Bai Meng and Dong Hai, and..."

Before he could finish his words, because he was stupid, a figure appeared in the sky above this world. The figure stood high in the sky, with a sky lantern on his head, countless wings of light spread out on his back, and countless rays of light spread to the earth. The light was extremely compassionate. The man opened his arms and flew in the air like a god.

Seeing this image, Mr. Bufan couldn't help but said:

"God of Light?!"