Otherworldly Proud

The first thousand and 540 chapters: save the gods!

Finally it's time for Long Aotian to act, it seems that the time is ripe, Long Aotian is enduring the heart-piercing while gathering all the thunderstorms and 49 colors of dazzling light in his body, the emperor is about to awaken, Long Aotian's eyes opened indifferently.

The god was so scared that he immediately bounced back to his colorful cloud seat from the air.

After awakening, Long Aotian was full of murderous aura, his eyes were astonishingly terrifying, Long Aotian leaned forward, his feet firmly stepped on the ground, but his hands were clenched into fists, he arched his upper body vigorously, and bent down towards the ground. Punch in.

In an instant, the entire colorful sky changed color, and the color and romance of the colorful sky instantly became a blood-red zenith. The 49 colorful thunderstorms and 49 brilliant lights that were absorbed into the body just now bounced back to the colorful sky.And this skill is more terrifying than that released by the gods, extremely fast and doubled.

Shen Zun's eyes were already opened, blood red, and he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes.He said plausibly in his heart: "It is impossible for him to hurt me. In his eyes, I just imagined that all his axioms are useless to me."

Long Aotian looked coldly at the god in front of him, it seemed that he had already made a plan, but it was not that simple, he did not use his skills and spells, what was dealing with him now was his skills.

Long Aotian smiled coldly, looking at the countless thunderstorms, like thousands of needles and thousands of thorns in the air, they violently penetrated into the deity, the 49 colored light that should have changed the color of the world, almost tore the deity apart , every inch of blood vessel and hair was torn apart by the strong impact of 49 colored lights.

The world turned blood red and turned into darkness, and the 49 colorful lights were no longer dazzling. Seeing that the energy in his body was almost exhausted, Long Aotian suddenly thought that he was still useful, and actually plunged the entire colorful sky into chaos The state of death and death does not do any good to oneself.

The moment Long Aotian lowered his head, his big and generous hand stretched into the air, and then retracted violently, the thunderstorm and colorful light were like a huge ribbon pulled by Long Aotian in his hand.

While pulling back, the thunderstorm and 49 colorful lights entered Long Aotian's body bit by bit, as if they were about to be absorbed by Long Aotian.

Until all the thunderstorms in the entire world and the moment when the 49 colored lights disappeared, the colorful sky returned to brightness, but it had already lost the brilliance it had at that time.

The God Venerable in the Colorful Sky was already dying, looked at Long Aotian and said softly: "Why did you save me and kill me, so that you can easily reach the zenith?"

Long Aotian looked at the god, smiled lightly, and said: "Why should I kill you? I just want to reach the top of the sky, I will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, and I am not a tyrant. Killing you is not good for me. It doesn't make any sense."

Seeing that the god was dying, he spat out 49 colors of blood, and his eyes lost their brilliance and color. Long Aotian flew forward on tiptoes, which the god never expected. Yes, Long Aotian conveyed his true energy and heaven-defying divine power to himself.

The infuriating energy conveyed can not only restore one's life, but also restore [-]% of one's previous skill.Everything that this person did really made me unable to figure it out.

"Why do you want to do this?" The god's tone was extremely light.

"There's no reason, it's just that I don't want to see you die, I don't want to see the entire seventh layer of space, and the first layer of space destroyed because of me, and I don't want to see your life that lasted for tens of thousands of years disappear because of me." Long Aotian's tone was very flat, but it made the heart of the god reverent to be touched and respected.

"Actually, our colorful space has disappeared, and this level of space will not disappear." The god said lightly, panting.

"Why? Because of the black sky?" Long Aotian asked the deity.

"It seems that you already know, yes, because of the ink-colored sky, the entire layer of space is not only our colorful sky, but our colorful sky and the ink-colored space are jointly guarded. Therefore, even if I die, our colorful sky The sky is gone, and it is still difficult for you to pass through the first floor to reach the second floor, and even finally reach the zenith, because the ink-colored space is more difficult to deal with than our colorful sky." After being injured, I said so many words, the words of God really It is difficult to connect, and it is even difficult to speak, but he still insists on telling Long Aotian all these things.

Looking at Long Aotian, the God Venerable, who had difficulty speaking, sent him his true energy again, restoring his skill to [-]%.

Now the deity can sit cross-legged on his colorful seat, and he can adjust the breath and power in his body by himself.

"Then what do you mean? I still need to subdue my color sky?" Long Aotian said lightly.

"That's right. And even if you subdue Mohei, the leader of Moshikong, the other immortals of Moshikong won't let you go. They are very difficult to deal with." The god said slowly with his eyes closed.

"How to deal with the black sky, you don't have to worry, you just need to tell me, how can I reach the black sky? And after I subdued the black sky, I can reach the second floor?" Long Aotian said There is such an irresistible seriousness and determination in the words.

The deity seemed to be asked something, closed his eyes and did not speak.

After a long time, God Venerable finally said slowly: "You can't go to the second floor even if you surrender the ink-colored sky."

Long Aotian was completely impatient: "Then how can you reach the second floor space!"

The god said slowly: "It is necessary to have the colorful sky, the ink-colored sky, and the first layer of space you see. The tribal leaders of ordinary people, that is, the leaders of Tianfu, the three are formed together when the Tianfu volcano and the snow mountain merge. You are standing in the middle of the volcano and the snow-capped mountains, the three of us will send you ten thousand lights together, and you will be able to reach the second floor space, so you did not kill me just now, it was a very correct choice, but for me it was very A painful decision. Because the moment you rescued me, I was destined to help you reach the second space."

Just now, I just couldn't bear to watch the seventh-level space perish. I just felt that killing this deity didn't make any sense, but now it seems that it is very beneficial to me.Fortunately, the deity was saved at that time.

Sure enough, everything is preordained in the dark, and nothing can be done too extreme.This is also destined by the sky to reach the zenith, and no one can stop it.No.

It's just that I underestimated this layer of space.