Like the light spots of the waterfall fell, the dark shield on Taltaros's body only lasted for a few seconds before being smashed to pieces.

Saw!

The light spots pierced through Tartaros's body, leaving a little light on his dark and blurry body, like a high temperature spark embedded in ice, and were still hissing, burning and eroding wisps of black smoke. Tartaros's face became distorted due to the severe pain.

Before more rainstorms and light waterfalls swallow Him.

He broke through the blockade of space by King Akong and fled from the mountain of heaven.

The God of Akong looked deeply at the position where Taltaros escaped, his wings closed and slowly disappeared.

Heavenly plane.

There are auspicious clouds, temples, and the atmosphere is peaceful and quiet.

Suddenly, the space shattered and the darkness extended, and Taltaros appeared here in a mess.

As soon as He looked up, he looked at a pair of indifferent purple gold eyes.

Then, before Taltaros could see the surrounding environment clearly, he saw the emperor-like majestic body sitting in the magnificent palace stand up, and with a wave of his arm, a simple and heavy sword appeared.

"Outside God, should be punished!"

The next second, the God of Haotian slashed Tartaros with the sword.

The purple gold sword light flashed away, and Taltaros's body was chopped into a deep mist that was scattered all over the sky.

call!

The strong wind blew, the mist gathered together, and it turned into Taltaros's figure again.

However, compared with the past, on His hazy and vague dark body, there are dense light spots left by the God of Akong, and the cut purple gold sword marks that cannot be completely healed.

"Damn it, how many levels of existence are there in this world!"

Tartaros escaped again.

When He arrived at another plane, looking at the infinite and boundless silver world, almost unable to see the boundary, Taltarus showed joy.

"A world of such a vast and grand is very suitable for hiding."

"The gods in this world, wait until I recover and then adapt to the rules here, and you must pay the price."

"Especially the guy who tricked me over!"

Taltaros, who was in a mess, thought resentful.

"It's so miserable."

In the dragon court, Faceless Garon gloated, and his eyes reflected the scenes of Taltaros while fleeing.

Beating by the God of Yakong.

Killed by God Haotian.

Taltaros, who is invincible in the Olympus multiverse, now seems to have become a rat crossing the street.

In fact, if he sneaks into the multiverse of the Great Circle, Tartaros still has the chance to lie dormant in secret. However, as of now, He has been locked by the gods. In the eyes of the gods, it is like a trapped beast in a cage that is in a panic, threatening, but not very big.

"Run to the astral world."

"Let the vast star world become the last scenery He can see."

The Nine-faced Dragon God whispered, ready to take action and completely kill Taltaros on the astral plane.

At this time, Wufaced Garon raised his head and said to the Nine-faced Dragon God: "Master God, this external God is a trouble I have brought, so I won't bother you."

The Nine-faced Dragon God's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Wuying Jialong.

"Oh? Although He was suppressed by the great ring and was injured repeatedly, He still had great power. If He had the idea of ​​dying together, He was still very dangerous."

"Are you sure you have to deal with it yourself?"

Wumeng Jialong nodded, confidently said, "If I were in another plane, I might not have faith, but He is going to the astral realm, and the deity is already waiting for Him in the astral realm."

After Taltaros arrived at the Great Circle.

Garon himself had insight and foreseeed His escape route, saw the future, and waited in the astral realm in advance.

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Chapter completed!