"And the most important thing is, do you think that with Bai Ye's strength, he needs our help?"

When Ghost Punishment and Dracula and the others heard this, they immediately closed their mouths, and it was true.

At this moment, Bai Ye's strength has long reached another realm, unfathomable.

When the true body of White Night came to them, they would have some kind of illusion.

The person still standing in front of them is not the white night, but an abyss that can swallow everything, making them shudder.

If even White Night couldn't defeat the Forging God, then there was no doubt that even if they went up, they were just delivering vegetables one by one.

Thinking of this, the mentality of Dracula and others is inexplicably complicated.

Gratification, loss, and inexplicable emotion.

The speed at which the white night became stronger was too fast, incredibly fast, so fast that it was unreasonable.

Under normal circumstances, when the power of living beings reaches the super level, their evolution speed will fall into a very slow level.

This is the norm in this world.

When the life level of a creature reaches a superlevel, it is like coming to the top of a building.

If you want to climb higher, you need to rely on your own exploration and hard work to be able to raise your position step by step.

Even if the Forging God is a potential stock in Hedong for thirty years and Hexi for thirty years, it took tens of thousands of years to raise his strength to such a terrifying level.

And what about White Nights?

Since they joined Bai Ye's camp, they could clearly find that as their sect leader, Bai Ye's strength was almost the same day by day.

Every time they saw Bai Ye's Ha, they could feel the great changes in Bai Ye's body.

The existence of White Night is like an ever-increasing energy pump, getting stronger and evolving all the time.

Thinking of this, they all felt funny about the worry they had just had.

Even the guy of the Fighting God was dealt with by the white night, what can a forging god do?

Even if the Forging God is stronger, it cannot be much stronger than the Dou God.

After all, several of them were contestants who unsealed the seal within the same time period.

Even if there is a slight disparity in strength, it is not far behind.

While Ghost Punishment and others were discussing, the buildings on this side of the White Night had been accumulated to a very terrifying scale by the Forging God.

In order to completely block the white night, the forging god has been wielding the sledgehammer in his hand all the time.

Even though the palaces and buildings on the Great Buddha of White Night Susa have disappeared into the sky, he is still stacking the number of buildings.

The heavy hammer fell on the ground again and again, roaring everywhere.

One after another, huge and elegant buildings rose up, like shackles, once again converged on the body of the white night.

In this way, these huge buildings are like stickers, and the three inner and outer floors gather the white night inside, so that the figure of the white night has completely disappeared.

These huge buildings gradually formed a towering architectural tomb, which looks like the pyramids of Egypt, with a wide tip and a towering sky.

Moreover, on the surrounding ground, new buildings have always been produced, and they have been pasted layer by layer.

The volume of the pile of this building is so large that it occupies almost half of the continental plate.

Countless life and creatures living here are twisted by chickens and dogs.

Of course, if these creatures were believers in the White Night, then even such a terrifying disaster could not kill them.

As a disciple of the Daming Sect, as long as the white night does not die, then the entire Daming Sect believers will live forever.

The Forging God looked at the huge building in front of him, spitting out two white lines in his nostrils, panting and flushed.

Even though the Forging God had the body and endurance of a super-level creature, such a terrifying offensive and continuous attack still exhausted him.

This wave of his combo has completely abolished this small continent.

With so many stone buildings, the entire land has been lifted off thousands of meters, groundwater is exposed, mountains are broken, and magma gushes.

Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, there is no life, and there is no existence of any living form at all.

Those creatures were either squeezed to death or buried directly under the dirt.

The Forging God has such a terrifying power, even ninth-order creatures may not be able to carry it, not to mention that most of the creatures here are some weak people.

Ironically, just now, this forging god also took advantage of his free time to build a shelter for all the creatures here.

But now it seems that where those buildings are shelters, it is obviously their urn.

After a brief respite, the God of Forging seemed to realize this as well.

The creatures he saved were buried again by his own hands.

Thinking of this, the God of Forging was suddenly stunned in place, his eyes changed, and he couldn't believe it.

Forge God, this guy is really a little outrageous.

However, before the God of Forging could grieve, the white night beneath the pile of buildings began to move.

The buildings that were suppressed on him gradually began to shake, and then a large black and chaotic hand pierced out from within it, shattering all the buildings and stones on the surface and splashing everywhere.

The big hand is directly inserted into the sky, covering the sky, and the energy attached to it is simply terrifyingly rich.

Looking at the black palm sticking out from within, the Forging God looked horrified.

He didn't expect that the trick he had worked so hard to make would be cracked in such a short time.

The appearance of this first chaotic hand was like turning on a switch, and more and more black arms poured out from within it, shattering all the buildings and stones on it.

One, two, three hundred, four thousand, fifty thousand!

Nearly endless arms surged out of it, completely shattering the ruined pyramid made by the forging god.

A Susanoo wearing heavy armor, with a kind face and a demon arm dancing behind his back, broke through the ground, as if a god and demon had descended into the world.

Bai Ye looked at the forging god who was gasping fiercely in the distance, and couldn't help but smile at him:

"What's wrong? Is that all you have? "

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