Chapter 297: Battle of the God King

The seventh level of purgatory, the pure realm.

The six-winged golden dragon carried the sunset forest on its back, with wings like clouds hanging from the sky. It flew from far away in time and space, along the Styx River, through the nine layers of the abyss and the fifteen worlds of the underworld, and finally arrived at the pure world.

Zhang Debiao immediately landed in the Sunset Forest, came to the main city of Southern Xinjiang, found Cameron Rich, and asked him about the whereabouts of Cameron Rich.

The only way he can think of at present is to find the Temple of Life and the Temple of Wisdom through Cameron, obtain the fire of human faith for millions of years, repair his godhead, and elevate his godhead to a level beyond that of the God King in one fell swoop.

"Senior Cameron is dead?" Zhang Debiao lost his voice.

Garmenrich has now become a legendary magician. With a sad face, he nodded and said: "Grandpa was killed by the gods when King Trayasa invaded, and his body was left intact..."

Zhang Debiao was in a heavy heart. Cameron was half a teacher to him and had given him guidance on his fighting spirit practice. To this day, he still vaguely remembers the old man wearing a magic apprentice's robe and sweeping the floor at the Magic Guild.

After a while, Zhang Debiao regained his composure and said, "Jiamen, did Senior Cameron leave any relics?"

Garmenrich shook his head.

Zhang Debiao sighed. Cameron's death was beyond his expectation. As soon as he died, the last clues about the Temple of Life and the Temple of Wisdom disappeared completely. From then on, these two temples stood quietly in Bogos Ridge as their memorials. In the opened space, it will not reappear in front of the world until the space collapses.

The huge fire of faith hidden in it is enough to make the godhead of the lucky person who comes there first become a being superior to the God King.

However, without the huge fire of faith in the two major temples, his godhead could not be restored for a while, and his confidence against Alof was even less certain.

"I can only choose the last solution that is not a solution!" Zhang Debiao gritted his teeth.

Not long after, Trolar finally brought Dragon Tomb to the Pure Realm.

There are seven floors in the Dragon Tomb. In the Dragon Tomb, time passes extremely fast. With each layer you go deep into, time passes several times faster. By the seventh floor, time flows at an unimaginable speed. One day in the tomb, the outside world One year.

Zhang Debiao's purpose is to rely on the magic of Dragon Tomb to extend his training time and improve his cultivation level, so as to raise his cultivation level to a level high enough to fight Alof in a short period of time.

In the past, he did not dare to practice in the Dragon Tomb because the lifespan of a warrior was not as long as that of a magician. If he concentrated on practicing hard, he might die of old age in the Dragon Tomb unknowingly.

But now, he is already the god king who rules a world. His spirit is imprinted on the void of the universe. The universe is immortal, the divine fire is immortal, and he lives forever. Naturally, there is no need to worry about lifespan.

"Master Chiming, the Twelve Pillars of Hell and Purgatory, the Heavenly Demon Gods, Trolar and others are all temporarily under your command. If there is a war and you cannot resist, then inform me in the Dragon Tomb."

Lord Chiming nodded, and suddenly laughed and said: "Ah Man, I think since we can't resist Alof, we might as well abandon hell and purgatory and rush to other planes and stars. As far as I know, at the edge of the universe, , there are many low The other plane world, where humans have also evolved, but there is no magic element, is called the Dharma End World. When we get there, we will definitely be able to rule all humans and become the gods of those worlds. Why should we fight to the death with Alof? ?”

In the distant starry sky, there are countless plane worlds, and strange civilization models have developed. However, they are all worlds at the end of the Dharma. There are no elements, no magicians, and no warriors who practice fighting spirit. Zhang Debiao was reincarnated in a world dominated by technology in his previous life. among.

"Go to the Dharma Ending World? Great Sir, there are no elements in the Dharma Ending World. Once you get there, your magic skills will not improve, or even regress. Are you willing to do that?"

Lord Chi Ming shook his head.

Zhang Debiao strode into the dragon's tomb and said with a smile: "I am not willing to accept it. So, I will make a last ditch effort!"

On the seventh floor of the Dragon Tomb, Zhang Debiao sat down cross-legged and unfolded the starry sky domain. Suddenly, the space of the Dragon Tomb was turbulent, and it was almost exploded by the power emanating from his domain.

He hurriedly restrained his breath to prevent the dragon tomb space from completely collapsing, and the starry sky realm expanded. He was immediately activated by the battle victory formula. Every divine power as big as a star began to breathe in and out of fighting energy. The wild fighting energy was continuously generated and then integrated into the divine power.

Ever since he lit the altar of Cronus and realized the great truth about the birth and evolution of all things in the universe, the starry sky realm has been filled with life, and the throughput of fighting energy has reached an unprecedented height. Even without deliberate practice, his cultivation has grown extremely rapidly, far exceeding any time in the past.

At this moment, while running the Dou Zhan Jue, his cultivation level increased at an incredible rate, rising at a terrifying speed.

In fact, fighting spirit is different from magic. Magic needs to absorb external elements, so the world of Dragon Tomb is definitely not suitable for magicians. Fighting spirit is to develop one's own potential and push one's physical ability to the limit.

For example, Emperor Alof, if he wanted to make great progress in his cultivation, in addition to absorbing the six elements from the outside world and refining them into chaotic elements, the only way he could go was to devour other strong men.

However, Zhang Debiao stimulated his own potential, and endless barbaric fighting spirit would naturally emerge from his body.

His domain has been developed to the limit by Hades, and he has gained Arhan's cultivation experience and understanding of the evolution of the universe. As long as he calms down and practices, his cultivation will rise all the way without any obstacles.

As for his godhead that was full of cracks, he handed it over to the True God of the Domain to be calcined and repaired with divine fire.

At the same time, the blazing white divine fire that surpassed the God King continued to grow as his fighting spirit grew.

The only thing that did not improve was his godhood.

The Purgatory Throne could only provide him with so much fire of faith, which would not increase as the time in the Dragon Tomb increased, so his cultivation of the godhood remained stagnant.

Even so, his cultivation increased to a terrifying level, rapidly approaching the realm of Alhan.

The sun and moon were unknown in the Dragon Tomb, while outside, Trollar and others were racing against time to help Taige and Xiaohei refine the power of chaos.

The power in the sixty-three remains of Emperor Alov was swallowed by these two guys half each. The hellhound itself was a six-element monster that manipulated the power of six elements, and Taige had accumulated a large amount of six-element elements in his body because of his gluttony. As long as they were helped to refine the power of chaos, they would surely be able to cultivate the same chaos realm as Alov.

The only thing that could resist the chaos realm, apart from the starry sky realm of the warrior, was the chaos realm.

However, refining the chaotic divine power is not something that can be completed in a short time. Trollar and others put most of their energy on this matter. At the same time, Chi Ming Da Zun was closely following the movements of the Trayastrimsa God King. Although there were some minor conflicts with the gods of the Ming Realm during this period, there was no major war.

This rare peace lasted for about ten years.

In the Bright Heaven Realm, the goddess of fate, who was nailed to the pillar of shame, suddenly opened her eyes, and her turbid eyes showed incomparable enthusiasm and joy, and she giggled strangely: "Here, here... The new god king who saved us from the sea of ​​suffering and unified the three major divine realms is finally here!"

The Ming Realm God Clan in charge of guarding her immediately whipped her hard and shouted angrily: "The old witch is deceiving the people again!"

The goddess of fate was beaten all over her body, but she did not scream, but laughed even more crazily, and shouted: "Fight! Keep fighting! The next moment is your death!"

The god clan soldier was furious, swung a big axe, and chopped her head. Before the axe fell, the space above the heaven suddenly shrank sharply, revealing a circular hole. The other side of the hole connected to the top layer of the bright heaven, the holy world.

An emperor wearing a purple robe and a crown walked slowly from the other side of the hole, passing through the space in a few steps and walked in front of them.

The god soldier was stunned. He had never thought that someone could split the two planes of the world at the same time and penetrate the two planes of the gods with ease!

The goddess of fate took advantage of his daze and suddenly broke free from the pillar of shame, snatched the axe, chopped the god to death with one axe, turned over and knelt, shouting loudly, the voice was like crying: "Greetings to His Majesty the God King!"

Thor and other twelve bright gods also broke free from the pillar of shame, killed the guards, knelt on the ground together, and shouted loudly: "Greetings to His Majesty!"

The person who came was Emperor Alovgret. He was slightly startled when he heard the words, and a smile appeared on his face. He whispered: "Are you the goddess of fate? I will rule the three major divine realms, the nine layers of the abyss and the human world. I can't leave no one to take care of it. Keeping you and other bright gods is still useful. Get up." Waved her hand to release their imprisoned divine power.

The goddess of fate and others hurriedly got up and followed behind Alov with a hunched body.

"Your Majesty, the King of Trayastrimsa has unified the beliefs of the human world, moved the human world to the Ming Realm, deprived us of our divinity, and is now extremely powerful."

The goddess of fate bowed slightly, a vicious light flashed in her eyes, and she chuckled: "But I have seen him die in your hands and be devoured by your Majesty!"

Alov's eyes fell on her ugly face. This goddess who looked like an old witch gave him an extremely uncomfortable feeling. He frowned slightly: "Can you see the future?"

The goddess of fate shook her head: "I can only see the trajectory of fate..."

"Fate..."

Alov sneered: "Not worth mentioning!"

A strong man like him has long trained his heart to be as hard as steel. He only believes in himself and believes in himself. What a shitty fate, he doesn't care at all.

Even if fate really comes, it will be broken by him.

The gods such as Aegis, the god of thunder, have been imprisoned for a long time. At this moment, they are freed and immediately start a killing spree. The bright heaven suddenly flows into rivers of blood and piles of corpses!

Alov sat on the broken throne of glory, following them slowly and leisurely.

After he devoured the divine power of Muse, it took him ten years to completely refine it and integrate it into the realm of chaos. At this moment, his cultivation has expanded to the limit, and all he lacks is the divine fire.

Although the goddess of fate and others did not have their divine fire cultivation taken away by the Trayastrimsa God King, their divine fire is simply a drop in the bucket for him, and he still needs the twelve bright gods to help him manage the divine world.

If he wants to ignite the Uranus altar, he can only devour a strong man like the Trayastrimsa God King to raise his divine fire cultivation to the peak in one fell swoop!

The thunder god Aegis and others finally pushed the war to the intersection of the heaven and the world of light, and immediately encountered great resistance.

All the demons of the Ming Realm came out together, holding the Eternal Throne and rising to the sky. The Trayastrimsa God King sat on the throne, holding a divine weapon in each of his eight arms, which were the skulls of the God Kings of all generations. He grabbed the cervical vertebrae and held them in his palm.

"Your Majesty Alov, how are you?" The Trayastrimsa God King smiled slightly, and the skulls of the God Kings in his hand suddenly evolved into a colorful world.

Those worlds were extremely vast, with heaven and earth, continents and oceans, humans, and all living things. The sun rose and the moon set, ups and downs, and colorful.

In each world, there are hundreds of millions of humans living in it, multiplying and praying day and night, turning into a rolling fire of faith, and integrating into his godhood!

The God King of Trayastrimsa laughed loudly: "I have always regarded Your Majesty as the greatest enemy in my life. Now I finally have to fight with Your Majesty, and the expectation in my heart is really indescribable!"

The Great Emperor Alov had no expression on his face and said calmly: "Thank you for your praise, Your Majesty. But in my eyes, Your Majesty is just a passer-by on the way to becoming a God Emperor."

The God King of Trayastrimsa snorted coldly and waved his hand. The Great Venerable Yamara immediately pressed Yarens to the front of the battle and said with a smile: "Alov, your son is in our hands. If you want to save your son's life, then you have to give up your cultivation! Otherwise, let him lose his head immediately!"

Alov seemed to have seen the funniest thing, and a smile appeared on his face.

Yama Luo said sternly: "Why don't you surrender? Don't you want your son's life?"

Yarlens showed a resolute expression and said loudly: "Father, don't worry about me..."

Before he finished speaking, Alov stretched out his hand and pointed at a distance, and Yalens' body suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist.

Yama Luo was splashed with blood and stayed where he was: "Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, you actually killed your own son with your own hands..."

"God King Trayastrimsa, you are not really naive enough to think that you can threaten me with my son, right?"

Emperor Alov smiled indifferently, as if he had done something insignificant, and said proudly: "I am now the God King of Light, with an infinite life span. With my strength, I can transform into billions of incarnations and spread my seeds all over the world, so that all women in the world can be pregnant with my children, as many as I want! A mere son is not worth my attention!"

"Alov, you are really domineering! It's me who seems petty!"

God King Trayastrimsa laughed loudly, and suddenly flew up diagonally, turning into a demon god hundreds of thousands of feet tall, with a human head and a snake body, eight arms and a snake tail, holding eight worlds in his palm, and shouted sternly: "Alov, you were only concerned about going to Gaia back then, trying to become gods and compete with me! Unexpectedly, I was better than you. I let you go to Gaia, but I took the opportunity to unify the faith of the world, sweep away the bright heaven, and let my strength surpass the God King in one fell swoop!"

"Now I have mastered the power of the eight worlds! How can you be my opponent?"

The God King of Trayastrimsa held the eight worlds in his hands and smashed them down on Emperor Alov. Even the endless void was pressed into an iron plate and solidified. He shouted: "Die!"

Alov laughed loudly, flew up from the glorious throne, and jumped to meet him. The chaotic field suddenly appeared above his head. He opened his mouth and sucked it. The chaotic field suddenly sank into his mouth. The body that was less than two meters long suddenly expanded step by step, and instantly turned into a demon body that was no less than that of the God King of Trayastrimsa!

"God King Trayastrimsa, do you think that I have only been digesting the cultivation of Great Muse in the past ten years? You are wrong! I lit the altar, and the divine fire branded the void, and then I realized the supreme realm of the integration of the realm and the body. The realm and the body are closely combined, and they are extremely powerful. Even if Alhan is resurrected, I can beat him to death!"

Alov used the chaos element to activate the fighting and winning tactics, and punched one of the big worlds. The world was immediately blasted through by his fist containing the chaos element, and shattered like a glass ball. All the living things in it, hundreds of millions of humans, turned into ashes and ceased to exist!

The Great Lord Yamara, who was sandwiched between the two, saw that the situation was not good, and let out a fierce roar, turning into a nightingale with thousands of wings and feathers. With a thousand wings, he fled outward.

But he just flew up and was crushed by the aftermath of the battle between God King Trayastrimsa and Alov!

The great Lord of the Ming Realm, a high-level god, actually died just like that!