Chapter 1367 Disillusionment(1/2)
"Master, are you going to sacrifice this body of the deity?" Su Ping couldn't help but say.
"It's very difficult to get out of here today." The God Lord said in a deep voice without hiding it.
Although I expected it, when Su Ping heard his words say it, his heart trembled and felt a little sad.
Although his relationship with the God Lord is a master and apprentice, he is more like a registered disciple. When he was preaching and teaching, he was also the master's own battle favorite Professor Yan Laolai.
But now, the God Lord is willing to make such a huge sacrifice for him, a disciple who has not been in contact with, which is beyond Su Ping's imagination of him.
Su Ping was speechless and said nothing.
The kindness is too great, thank him and he can't say anything.
“Get ready.”
The God's words suddenly became serious, and then Su Ping felt the energy in the surrounding universe twitch quickly and gathered toward a certain place, where the God's body was circulating.
"Be careful that he escapes!"
Outside, the three people besieged the God Lord saw the sudden burning sun on the body of the God Lord, as if they wanted to release some big move, but they had rich combat experience and guessed that in such a situation, the God Lord might not be willing to fight with them. Perhaps they were using a seemingly strong counterattack to escape.
Ye Chen would never let Su Ping leave like this and return to the magic shop.
When he fled in front of the magic shop, he could hardly sleep at night. He had heard the legend of the magic shop from the Emperor's Sutra. The owners of each generation of magic shops were all existences that surpassed the Immortal Emperor, suppressed an era and pushed forward everything. If Su Pinggou practiced hard in the store, for him, the next day would be just a simple countdown to death.
But now Su Ping couldn't help but tempt it. This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, he would kill it at all costs, and he would never let it go!
"Immortal Realm, Divine Seal!"
Ye Chen waved his hands, and the ancient imperial-level immortal art was displayed. The previous Senluo Immortal Realm changed at this moment. A small universe appeared behind him and merged into the Immortal Realm. A vast force spread out, spreading and freezing the entire time and space. Although this place was the ninth deep space, it was briefly sealed by him at this moment.
"Um?"
The God Lord sensed the changes around him, his eyes slightly changed. His whole body changed his strength and suddenly waved his sword and slashed angrily. He originally planned to directly break through the barriers of the universe, but now he had to continue fighting. He did not believe that Ye Chen could seal this void for a long time. After all, this is the chaotic ninth deep space. It is extremely terrifying to be able to block this place.
The Holy King and the Supreme Doomsday were also slightly stern. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen had such a terrible method. This move was in the same realm. They asked themselves that once they were trapped, it would be difficult to get out.
You should know that the supreme is extremely difficult to fall because of the strong ability to escape from the supreme realm, but now, the immortal arts displayed by Ye Chen have cut off the way for the divine to escape.
"It is worthy of being the devil of the ancient era. It is something to be reincarnated and resurrected now." The old man of the Saint King's eyes flashed, and a killing intention flashed through his heart, but it was hidden very well. They are still in a cooperative relationship at present.
"I can't hold on for too long, you guys as soon as possible!" Ye Chen stood in the void, endured the powerful tearing power of the Ninth Deep Space and other powers of the universe left over here. His expression was a little painful, but his eyes were gushing with murderous intent, a little hideous.
The old man of the Saint King said softly, suddenly raised his hand, and white silk condensed between his hands. At the same time, a battle pet with four-winged snow-white angel-like appearance appeared from behind and merged with his body. In an instant, his four-winged white wings stretched out behind his body, and his body was raised, and his old body also turned into a middle-aged man.
An ethereal and sacred aura appeared, and his third eye was cracked on his forehead. He reached out and pulled out the eye, with white blood on the wound.
"Ragain!"
The old man of the Holy King recited slowly, and the white light bloomed in his palm, instantly illuminating the entire void. Flashes of terrifying aura evoked, making his scalp numb.
The God Lord's pupils shrank, and the calmness in his eyes could no longer be maintained. He said angrily: "Do you really want to do this?"
He was really angry.
When the Holy King took action, he could understand that he was afraid of Su Ping. At the same time, the Holy Son was inherited, and the Primitive Star had the power to unify the universe, so there was no need to be so low-key.
A hundred thousand years of friendship will disappear, but he did not expect that the Holy King could achieve such an extreme bottom.
This move also damages the Holy King's body. The other party worked harder than anyone else to kill him!
"Where are you looking at?"
A cold voice suddenly sounded, and the figure of the Supreme Doomsday suddenly appeared behind the God Lord like a ghost, and the winding Yan sword in his hand suddenly slashed out.
The God Lord's face changed slightly, and he quickly came forward with a backhand.
Two ancient and broken weapons confronted at this moment, and in an instant, it seemed that the space was shaking and buzzing. Something was activated from the dust, and a strange force was emitted.
The Supreme Doomsday was forced to retreat, and the Yan sword in his hand was trembling. He felt a vague consciousness appearing inside the blade, which was a kind of unyielding fighting spirit!
"It's the sword soul!"
The Supreme Doomsday was stunned and was immediately surprised. Unexpectedly, Yan Dao's sword soul had not completely disappeared, and was now awakened by the arousal!
This trip was just a reward, which exceeded his expectations.
"I hadn't reacted to the sword god when I first fought with the Supreme Sword God, but now I woke up. It seems that the sword in the God Lord's hand is quite big, and it actually ignited your fighting spirit!" The Supreme Doomsday felt Yan Dao's vague consciousness, and was excited. He couldn't help laughing. He felt that today, the right time, place and people were all standing on their side, and the God Lord would die!
The God Lord also felt the strange tremor from the other party's blade, and couldn't help but be surprised. When he saw the Doomsday Supreme laughing excitedly, he immediately made some guesses, and his heart sank, and there was a kind of sadness of a hero in his late twilight.
Is God going to defeat him?
"Master!"
At this time, Su Ping's figure suddenly appeared beside the God Lord. As soon as he appeared, he felt a strong sense of oppression around him, making his bones feel broken. The pressure in the ninth deep space is far from that of the eighth deep space. Generally, the gods who enthrone the gods will encounter danger in the seventh deep space.
The Eighth Deep Space is a place that the Heavenly Lord dares not step into easily. The danger of this Ninth Deep Space is a hundred times that of the Eighth Deep Space!
Su Ping felt that the world in front of him was distorted. The nothingness in the ninth deep space was completely different from the nothingness he understood. It was like countless vortexes rotating in front of him, causing his consciousness to sink and daze.
The powerful cosmic power permeated, and Su Ping felt a strong squeeze from the body to the soul.
He gritted his teeth and tried hard to open his eyes. His chaotic eyes could see the Taoist patterns behind the surrounding illusions. Through the Taoist patterns, he pieced together the scene in front of him, saw the figures of the three supreme masters, and also saw the figures of the master, all of which were extremely blurred.
"In the Ninth Deep Space, is it so difficult for me to even look at them?" At this moment, Su Ping deeply felt the gap between himself and the Supreme.
"Why did you come out?"
Seeing Su Ping suddenly appear and leave his own small universe, the God Lord couldn't help but change his face and said angrily: "Go back quickly!"
"Master!"
Su Ping was in a daze, and when he heard the master's words, he quickly came back to his senses and immediately said: "If you don't need the words of Xiaoyun, you can't hold on. You don't have to worry about me, I can hold on."
The God Lord was shocked to see Su Ping staying awake. This was the ninth deep space. Without his protection at this moment, Su Ping could survive here?
You know, even for their supreme, the Ninth Deep Space is a dangerous place!
They were already taking great risks to fight here. If the Holy King and Ye Chen had not been strongly murderous, they would have withdrawn long ago.
Seeing that Su Ping could indeed hold on, the God Lord didn't say anything more and had no mother-in-law, he took a deep breath and then roared angrily, his whole body swelled up, and his body secret patterns appeared on his body. Aside him, an old figure appeared, which was the old Yan who taught Su Ping's teachings.
Old Yan looked kind and appeared behind him and smiled at Su Ping, then he immediately merged with the God Lord.
"Old friend, do you know what will happen to this battle?"
"I know."
"I'm really sorry to let you fall here."
"I'm willing to serve the Lord." Old Yan smiled.
In the spiritual world, the two talked to each other, and the God Lord was a little silent.
All this happened in an instant, not even a ten thousandth of a second outside. The violent force gushed out from the body of the God Lord with the fusion of Old Yan. His body seemed to melt, raising a huge flame.
Mr. Yan is a supreme realm dragon beast. At this moment, the fine dragon scales cover the entire body of the god, like an exquisitely carved armor.
On this armor carrying endless vitality, Taoist patterns emerged, the divine roared, and the small universe condensed on the sword and slashed towards the Holy King.
At this moment, the Holy King also popped up his eyeball in his palm. The eyeball had turned into incandescent light, like a concentrated universe, slashing with the blade, bursting open.
The violent tearing force acted throughout the space. Ye Chen let out a hideous roar, trying his best to keep the space stable, but this force became stronger and stronger, and eventually exceeded his endurance and the fairyland was torn apart.
"It's now!"
The Divine Lord, who was covered in blood and had already burned the essence and blood of life, suddenly raised a force again and slashed into the void with one sword. He wanted to break the barriers of the universe and send Su Ping directly to the Divine Court.
The sharp sword light shone out, and the void cracked. Behind the crack, there was a golden building, the divine court standing majestic in the void!
The distance between countless light years was now wiped out by the God's sword.
The space of the universe seemed to disappear, and the Divine Court was right in front of you.
"Go quickly!"
The God roared.
When Su Ping saw it, he gritted his teeth and felt like his throat was blocked by something. He rushed forward with all his might. In front of him was the body of the God Lord covered in blood, supporting the crack of his escape.
At this moment, Su Ping couldn't even hesitate or hesitate. He could not even say goodbye. He could only use all his strength to sprint at this moment.
If you fail, you will let down all your efforts.
"You can't escape." Suddenly, a gloomy and cold voice sounded, followed by a sharp blade that revealed from the God Lord's chest. The figure of the Doomsday Supreme appeared behind him at some point. The terrifying Yan sword was burning with a strange red light at this moment, piercing the God Lord's chest through and tearing it apart.
Su Ping's pupils contracted and his brain shaking like an explosion.
But the next moment, he saw the God Lord's arm reverse in a twisted posture, pressing the Supreme Doomsday's head down, pressing it hard on his back, and roaring at the same time.
Go quickly!!!
The moment the sound came, all Su Ping's senses seemed to return to his body, and tears almost moistened his eyes, but he did not take a look, but rushed towards the crack at full speed.
With a short distance, under the suppression of the Ninth Deep Space, Su Ping quickly approached and was about to touch it in a blink of an eye.
Bang!
Suddenly a battle axe flew over, and Su Ping's body suddenly stopped. The crack in front of him was cut off by the battle axe and slowly closed.
"You can't escape." Ye Chen's eyes were cold, his black hair flew, and he said coldly: "It made me lose another divine weapon I finally found. I won't kill you so easily. I will torture you until eternal life, and make you regret coming to this world and regretting the birth of consciousness!"
Su Ping stared blankly at the closed crack in front of him, and felt as if an electric current was passing by, numbing it in place.
To be continued...