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Is it coming?

God's intuition made Xier a little uneasy.

But he had only been in this world for ten years. He had been comprehending the rules of this world and stabilizing his newly added power.

This was actually normal. Those who stood on the wave of the times would also slowly stop growing after the wave of the times passed.

Xier was not jealous, because he had come this way before. He was the conversion device between the new god and the old god. As a race created by God, his talent, race and other things were close to perfection.

The first batch of angels all became legends in five years of growth, and there was still the possibility of promotion.

But even the races created by powerful divine power had an upper limit. Most of the celestial masters were demigods below God, and demigods were actually taboos given by God.

They did not have so many obstacles and could easily cross that threshold to reach the taboo level.

He did not make any extra moves. Perhaps those who came to hunt gods would think of blocking the exit of the world, or setting up ambushes on the road, but it didn't matter.

Since he wanted Sabo's filthy godhood, he would not consider so much.

Gods, rarely fear death.

No matter how many enemies deployed, it was useless. This was his home ground. He had no fear facing those people head-on.

Time passed slowly.

The uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

But Xier still did not move. In his mind, the appearance of Baiyi, Pusheng, Sabo, and Charles appeared.

The four people exuded their own aura in his mind and were conducting a drill.

Around the three gods and two people, countless pictures were the actual appearance of the entire underground world. During the drill, he was also observing the direction of this world.

There was no abnormality at present. Hundreds of millions of hell creatures were wandering in the whole world, evil spirits were flying in the sky, and hellhounds were patrolling on the magma.

In the few high mountains, countless dark creatures were crawling.

They were not attacked.

The entire underground world was as usual, exuding a peaceful atmosphere.

Xier did not pay much attention. The perception of God had explained everything.

As long as some information was known, there was no means to conceal God's foreknowledge of life and death.

Those gods of Xia, or Baiyi and others concealed it too well, and the speed was too fast.

And now, Xier knew that they would not be here for too long.

Time passed slowly. In Xier's drill, no matter how many times he restarted, he could successfully catch Sabo among these four people and return to hell.

And he also made all the attributes of the other party equal to his.

The advantage of the plane god in his own plane is so exaggerated.

If everyone is of medium divine power, the plane god fights in the plane, and with the blessing of the whole world, the luck and fate of the other party will be suppressed.

No one can defeat the god of the same level in the plane.

This is the fundamental reason why the dead world has not been invaded.

It is also the reason why as long as the plane god appears, that plane can become one of the best planes in the world sea.

The only bad thing about them is that they are restricted by the plane and need to follow the general direction of the plane's will to develop.

For example, Xier now has to restore the mountains, rivers and vitality of the underground world.

If it cannot be completed within a certain period of time, or even if it is not completed at all.

The favorability of the world consciousness will continue to decrease. When the favorability of the world consciousness to the plane god reaches rejection, the godhood of this plane god will be stripped away.

The only future is that in the conflict with the world consciousness, the world will destroy itself in front of Him.

No matter what, the plane god will lose all the characteristics that a god should have in the rejection of the world.

Five days and nights passed in the blink of an eye.

The outside world is still peaceful, at least Xier did not see any abnormality.

Until the afternoon

The bloody sunlight shone into the temple from the windowsill.

Xier slowly opened his eyes and the door of the temple.

There, a man with scarlet eyes, expressionless face, and blood on his body that seemed to be scarlet than the sun was already standing there.

Behind him, in the boundless blood, malicious eyes peeked at the outside world.

Behind the eyes was a boundless darkness.

In the darkness, there was a pair of equally scarlet eyes. The owner of those eyes looked withered, like a complete red skin hanging on a skeleton. Although there was no muscle at all, it gave people a fierce aura.

Boom~

The whole world shook at this moment.

A kind of sensory deception was broken at this moment.

In the outside world, the legendary guards who were still loyal to their duties in the perception of God had their necks cut off and lay quietly outside the temple.

Blood spread along the black land, and a stream of blood stimulated the underground world that was gradually transformed into hell, as if this was no longer a branch plane of Xia, but the corrupt land of hell.

Xier looked behind the two people, and did not see Pusheng and Sabo as expected.

But then, as a plane god, he felt the confinement of space for the first time, and someone was touching the rules of the world, and seemed to be planning to do the things of the ancient gods.

At the same time, Xier's connection with hell was also disappearing.

Roar~

A roar that seemed to come from eternity sounded.

The Insect King, who once gave Xier a headache, came to the world.

In the west of this world, a huge insect nest appeared, and the Insect King began to reproduce and tried to devour all the creatures in this world.

Xier was neither surprised nor afraid.

Not even the shame of being looked down upon.

He just looked at his opponents calmly. If he faced four, Sabo was the most familiar to him, so being able to capture one of the four was already the limit. Even if he would be traumatized by his origin, it would be worth it. .

But now facing these two people, Cyr has the conditions to kill them.

In this world, as long as you kill these two people, there is no difference between getting Sabo's godhead.

Once White Plague dies, if there is no successor left, the Colossus will fall into a deep sleep.

His last threat was gone.

Feeling the aura that was countless times more ferocious than his approaching step by step, Ciel slowly left the throne and stood up straight.

The dark wings behind him gradually turned into black and white. The black represents the corruption blessed by hell, and the white represents the justice blessed by the underground world.

The colors of the two are distinct, but the black wings are also decorated with white angel patterns, and the black wings also have the symbol of the fallen angel.

He is like a collection of contradictions, giving people an aura of chaos at this time.

"Fallen, in my depravity, no one can kill me, not the former New God, nor you, the God Hunter."

Syl's voice was low, and the wings behind him were slightly fluttered. He lifted his feet off the ground and looked down at the two people in front of him.

The gray realm gradually opened up, as if ink had entered the painting, the throne, the temple, and everything gradually turned gray.

Bai Bian looked up at the oppressive boss. His eyes were not solemn. He was still moving unhurriedly. The surrounding areas encountered obstacles when they touched the eyeballs behind him.

The Realm of Absolute Evil cannot be eroded by the Realm of Fall.

The darkness behind him was also very obvious in the gray. Charles looked at the god above with undisguised greed in his eyes.

This god is the most powerful god he has ever encountered, bar none.

Of course, this may also be the reason why he has not been exposed to medium divine power in reality.

After all, Ciel's current state of being blessed by the world is that of a god with medium divine power.

Unfortunately, he could not obtain the body of this god, which belonged to Sabo.

The distance between Bai Bian and Xi Er is getting closer and closer, and the opportunities between the two sides are pulling each other.

The moment when an extremely evil eyeball blinks.

The three people in the field disappeared instantly.

Immediately afterwards.

Boom~

An extremely dull loud noise sounded, and the temple shattered inch by inch.

Two figures flew out upside down and turned into a stream of light that instantly penetrated the earth and the thunderclouds in the sky.

Bai Bian stood there and looked at the heaven. The Blade of Rules was probably useless.

The plane god also has an advantage, that is, it can use the world's scourge to fight against the enemy. The lower the charm value, the greater the power of the scourge.

And their resistance to the divine punishment of their own world is as high as 80%.

To a certain extent, the plane god is actually the most similar to the god who represents justice in the painting book.

Rumble~

The ground began to crack.

The white plague instantly rushed towards the black earth full of cracks.

The rotten atmosphere continues to spread but cannot stop the white plague.

Syl wanted to hit the sky, which could be seen from the angle of Charles flying upside down.

But the white plague would not give him this chance.

White Plague has Alex's memory and knows very well that in higher-end battlefields, it is less necessary to engage in air combat with races that can already fly.

Even at the god level, there is still a big gap in aerial combat between humans and angels.

Although both sides have master-level skills, the masters of the human race on land can often defeat the masters of the flying race.

In the sky, the masters of the flying race are incomprehensible in their skills.

The sky gradually turned black, and the divine punishment that was about to fall stopped at this moment.

Charles wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"It's really strong."

One-on-one, he may not be Sile's opponent. White Plague is also very difficult in the underground world, but now it's two against one.

Whether it's Bai Bian or Pu Sheng, they can clearly feel that as long as he doesn't use his advantage and they don't hold each other back, then they will win this battle!

Buzz~

Aiye followed Bai Bie's footsteps with howling thunder and instantly submerged into the shattered earth.

The ground cracked wildly, forming magma and spraying thousands of meters into the sky. The smoke covered everything, leaving huge holes in the scourge.

Before the outcome of this battle is determined, the world may fall into a countdown to collapse.

because--

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, my dearest friends, they are so strong. I wish I could be that strong anytime."

Sabo's voice sounded with emotion.

As the weirdest one among the four, and the one with the most thorough understanding of the rules, the job of extracting the rules of the world and causing the world to collapse in advance was naturally left to him.

As a summoning type, it is difficult for Pu Sheng to participate in that kind of battle, because the summoned objects cannot keep up with the attacking rhythm of Charles and White Plague.

Sometimes in a battle, the more people on one side, the better.

Once the rhythm is disrupted, danger will come.

Therefore, the summons of Pusheng, the evil Xiaojiu, and even the Insect King are all near the abyss passage, cleaning up all the hellish creatures in this world.

In this battle, there is no chance for the hell creatures to make a comeback.

Even support from hell is unlikely to appear.

The four of them join forces, and in the current hell, even if they put all their strength, they cannot win.

This is the strength of the four people, and it is also the advantage that the limitations of the world bring to the weak.

"What a monster." Pu Sheng couldn't help but murmur.

Comparing these two perverts, he always felt like he was being left behind.

His current path is the fastest way to development he can think of.

First, he obtained the favor of the God of Disaster, and went directly from silver to gold. Then he betrayed the God of Disaster and used divine power as the core, and then used the rules of the abyss as an assistant to quickly grow into a legend.

Even with the addition of the Disaster Embrace of Pain, his growth was actually not left behind much.

Afterwards, he lived in symbiosis with the god of evil and took advantage of the god's ability to grow quickly with resources. He also gained this growth rate by spending double the resources.

In this way, it seems that he is still surpassed by those two perverts.

He was not surprised that Charles surpassed him.

The abnormal growth was more simple and crude. He decisively gave up his identity as a human race and used the power of the true god to transform himself crazily. After he grew up, he set up a trap and killed the first true god.

He is just snowballing. Every time a god dies, every corpse he gets is a growth and an acceleration of growth.

And what about the white plague?

Super genius?

This can't possibly be enough. How many of the three major federations can keep up with them?

Even the most talented Helen is far behind them.

That aura that can grow infinitely.

"Hey, hey, my dearest friend, there seems to be something wrong with your thinking."

Sabo's smiling voice sounded, with some teasing in it.

He read the smell of jealousy.

Pu Sheng came to his senses.

He smiled and said: "Is there any danger? I was just thinking that the majestic Colossus' intelligence has actually become a tool to limit gods. Those two people have grown too fast."

"Aren't you the same?" Sabo asked, with a smile: "The role of the Colossus is not only to seal the world."

Sabo looked at the Insect King, which had begun to snowball, and the Insects that were gradually covering up the sky, and gestured: "You can take a closer look at the real junction between this world and hell after our seal."

Pu Sheng followed Sabo's guidance and looked.

A huge silver statue was fighting silently in the void. The huge energy fluctuations on its body extended backwards, covering a vast world, blocking all prying eyes and blocking all senses.

In front of him, there was a scene of hell that was half blocked, where many taboos and a medium-level god looked at the colossus with fear.

They tried to break the seal, but they were afraid of the huge figure.

Behind these beings, an extremely majestic aura was hesitating whether to pay some price and seriously injure the colossus first.

However, the place where the Colossus is located still belongs to the underground world. If you really do that, the collapse of the world will begin instantly. Then if Sil is going to win, his strength will be greatly reduced due to the collapse of the world.

Even though that god didn’t think Sear could win, what if?

That was a battle between plane gods in the plane.

Pu Sheng came back to his senses: "Tsk, no wonder I was only asked to arrange the seals in the world. I see, it seems to be foolproof."

"Not necessarily, Siel is still very strong."

"Stop overthinking, my dearest friend, we have to speed up."