The demon emperor of all worlds

Chapter 491
"war!"

"war!"

Although embarrassed, those figures who fled into the wilderness did not stop their movements, and each of them went straight to attack a self-locked area at the moment of replenishing their mana.

Rumbling--

Rumbling--

The deafening explosion resounded, and the terrifying power rose and filled the air. Every blow was not inferior to the method of the false holy powerhouse. The gap was enlarged by three points, but the black mist on it also faded. a lot of.

However, this is only the beginning!
Although the power of this group of people should not be underestimated, and they are definitely first-class existence in the prehistoric world, but their complexions are becoming more dignified and pale at this moment.

One by one, holding the weapons in their hands, they gathered together, in groups of three or four, but they didn't feel the slightest sense of security, and they even seemed to be dying.

"Those are... the powerhouses of the Three Thousand Worlds!"

"How is it possible! Three thousand worlds have been destroyed!"

Within the range of the sea of ​​blood, Lao Tzu and other surviving monks all looked sideways at the moment, looking at those false saints floating in mid-air, all of them showed curiosity, astonishment and horror.

Three thousand world!

That's three thousand worlds!

They knew of its existence before, and many people had even made plans for them, but until now, not many people dared to do anything, not for anything else but because they were afraid of the strong one.

But now?
The three thousand worlds were captured, and the false saints fled to the prehistoric wilderness like a bereaved dog. Even at this moment, they seemed nervous like frightened birds. How could this not make them curious?

What exactly makes them like this?

Who broke the Three Thousand Worlds?
What is going on with all this?

"Trash, let these guys come here!"

At this moment, the man who was about to make a move paused quietly, and after glancing at the figures who had escaped from the Three Thousand Worlds, he couldn't help cursing, the contempt and anger in his eyes were not concealed in any way.

Immediately afterwards, he ignored the existence of Lao Tzu and others who had issued it, and took out a black jade talisman from his arms with a move with his right hand: "What are you doing? You actually let those ants escape into the wilderness, this time All of you have failed the assessment!"

"Now, I order you to destroy all those worlds, and immediately come to the prehistoric area to kill the fish that slipped through the net. If not, all of you will commit suicide and apologize!"

After speaking, the man seemed too angry, and crushed the jade talisman abruptly.

Immediately afterwards, he looked down at the people below and said, "It seems that your luck is good, the three thousand worlds will be destroyed first, and the prehistoric world can still persist for a while!"

"However, this period of time will not be too long. Now that you still have destiny, I will not waste time with you. I will come back to take your lives in three months, at most three months!"

After finishing speaking, the man snorted coldly, and stepped out with an extremely displeased expression. His body left the range of the sea of ​​blood in an instant, and disappeared into the prehistoric world in the blink of an eye.

So far, all the gods in the arena are stunned and puzzled.

No one thought that this man would actually leave when he had an absolute advantage, and they didn't understand what all this was related to, what was the relationship, and there was only one thought in their hearts: "Leaving?"

"Finally gone, we survived!"

At this moment, they didn't care about the news that the man said when he left that he would be back in three months. After each of them took a deep breath, they sat cross-legged in mid-air and began to repair their injuries.

They are so tired!
Although it wasn't that long since they had just fought against each other, they all felt that they had been fighting against it for thousands of years, and their exhaustion and powerlessness had left them with lingering fears to this day.

bang——

At this moment, an explosion resounded through the air.

I saw a figure stumbling out of the explosion in the area outside the sea of ​​blood, covered in injuries but didn't care at all, staring fixedly at the front area and cursing: "The restriction set by that guy still exists!"

"Bastard, he has no intention of letting them go!"

"Three months, he said before that he would give us three months, which means that after three months he will come back and kill us!"

"..."

As his words fell, there was a burst of commotion in the arena.

Especially those monks who had lost their fighting spirit just now, all of them ignored the healing at the moment, and tried to break the barrier to leave this place one after another, but in the end, they all ended in failure, and they couldn't leave this place at all.

"It's over!"

"Dead!"

"Only three months to survive!"

For a while, voices of despair continued to resound here. After the monks fell from mid-air, they sat down on the ground directly, with disheveled hair full of despair and helplessness.

Under such circumstances, the atmosphere in the venue was depressed, and everyone fell into silence and depression.

On the contrary, Kong Xuan and the others found a mountain near where Dijun was to rest at the moment, and they were not as desperate as the monks around them. They knew very well that once Dijun completed his evolution, the latter would definitely be able to master the power beyond everything. strength, and even take them out of here.

call out--

At this moment, a piercing sound resounded quietly.

There was only a flash of golden brilliance, and Di Jun's second soul appeared within the scope of the blood sea.

After taking a look at the whole scene, the second soul breathed a sigh of relief, then floated and arrived at the area where Lao Tzu, Yuan Yuan, Jie Yin and Zhun Ti were located. He cupped his fists and saluted: "The four Taoists Friends, Honghuang needs you now!"

Hearing this, the four of Lao Tzu raised their brows, looked at each other, and then turned to the Second Yuan Shen and said, "I don't know what you are referring to?"

"The prehistoric crisis is indeed huge, but the four of us are only worthy of the hypocrisy's cultivation base, and are more than a star and a half behind the true deity of Daoist friends. How can we be said to need us?"

Up to now, the four of Lao Tzu are no longer fighting for fame or not.

After all, seeing that death is about to come, instead of trying to save face, it is better to admit all this with ease, after all, this is indeed the truth!

"No, fellow daoists are wrong!"

Smiling lightly, the second soul didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts at the moment, but the smile on their faces did not change at all: "Although you are indeed no match for my real deity now, you are the destined saints, and you have mastered everything." Primordial Ziqi, as long as you are willing, I can help you prove the Dao and become holy, and when you become a saint-level existence, this matter may have a turning point."

what!
You can help us to be sanctified!

The pupils shrank, and the four of Lao Tzu were moved. They all looked at the second soul with excited eyes, and clenched their fists, looking eager to move to the extreme.

(End of this chapter)