A white light passed through the dim sea of ​​chaos, passing through the endless chaotic aura, and an extremely resentful will inside it was almost burning.

Looking closely, there was an extremely evil terrifying cancer in the white light.

The tumor was squirming like flesh and blood, and you could vaguely see the evil tumor energy that seemed to be contaminated with all things.

Wherever the white light passed, even the chaotic aura seemed to have been attacked. It could not recover from peace for a long time, leaving an unknown trace.

"Battle!"

Hua Tian was extremely angry.

It was the first time he was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed since he was pulled out of the gate of eternal life by the main temple.

The body that he had polished for a long time was scrapped like this.

This made his heart thorn.

"How can Xiongba's energy path be so strong? A secret treasure? Or a hidden strength?"

Hua Tiandu's mind was almost distorted.

Aside from the limitations of his body, his will was almost perverted by the cancerous aura.

Boom!

I don’t know how long he had escaped, but Hua Tian suddenly woke up and saw a white light crossing the endless sea of ​​chaos, covering him like a wave.

[Dear traveler of the heavens, do you need to apply for the assistance of the Lord God]

Above the peristaltic sarcoma, Hua Tiandu's distorted face appeared: "Master God, are you going to take advantage of the situation to rob?!"

Every person who shuttles through the heavens has the authority to apply for assistance from the Lord God, and can use the power of the source, magic weapons, and even ask the existence to take action to heal the wounds.

However, no one of the heavenly shuttlers is willing to apply for assistance.

There are nine out of mortals and thirteen returns, but compared to the main god, it is a witch.

Previously, Emperor Qitian almost fell into the hands of the immortal-killing gourd and asked the Lord God for help. The price paid was so tragic that he could not escape the Lord God's palm almost forever.

Hua Tiandu knows it.

[The cancerous energy of the gate of Eternal Life will invade your soul and distort your essence.]

[If you want to transcend the limitations of the cancer and seize the door of eternal life, your soul cannot be lost...]

In the white light, a line of large characters appeared, without waves or force, just an explanation of a fact.

Above the cancer, Hua Tiandu, who was almost distorted, struggled.

He is the unity of Huatianjun in the Great World of Eternal Life and the cancer in the Gate of Eternal Life, not a simple cancer itself.

What he wants is to control the essence of the cancer, and then invade the gate of eternal life, control the treasure, rather than becoming the cancer itself again.

Because, the spirit that cannot defeat the gate of eternal life.

He once fought with the spirit of the Gate of Eternal Life for more than two thousand epochs but failed to win, so he knew.

Otherwise, why would he have to escape from the gate of eternal life with the hands of the main temple?

"How much source power is needed to isolate the tumor energy?"

Hua Tian struggled to speak.

A simple cancer cannot defeat the spirit of the Gate of Eternal Life, and he cannot give up this hard-earned opportunity.

[Insulating the tumor energy requires 129 Hongmeng purple qi, and thoroughly controlling the power of the tumor energy requires 1296,000 Hongmeng purple qi...]

""

Hua Tiandu's expression suddenly distorted.

He was sure that this infinite main god said more than ten times the price!

The invasion of the tumor energy cannot require so much Hongmeng purple energy!

"good!"

In the end, Hua Tiandu still bowed his head.

Three thousand epochs are a long limit.

If the last chance fails to defeat the spirit of the Gate of Eternal Life, he will have no hope.

Buzz ~

The white light ripples slightly, and the handwriting changes again:

[Consuming 129 Hongmeng purple qi to isolate the tumor qi.]

Huh ~

As the white light flashed, the tumor was immediately suppressed.

Hua Tian, ​​wearing a blue shirt, appeared again.

"Battle!"

Hua Tian took a deep breath and suppressed his boiling murderous intent.

It’s not easy for him to repay so much Hongmeng purple energy?

"Master God. I want to borrow 129,600 Hongmeng purple aura!"

After breathing a long breath, Hua Tian spoke again:
Chapter completed!