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The battle started again.

Faramore and Della burst into powerful forces, and the realm of the gods diverged, and this place completely became two different worlds.

One world is a sea of ​​fire, crimson and violent, and the other world is full of endless sharp air, densely packed, and people's skin is tingling.

For the remaining four lower gods, the ones with the lowest cultivation base are all at the eighth level.

Adding up such forces can completely push the entire earth horizontally.

Ye Zichuan couldn't figure out how these six people could be trapped in a small second-level civilization. It was too abnormal.

Faramo's hands were imprinted, and then, the endless Gengjin sharp energy condensed in the void, like countless sword energy, each of them was sharp and indestructible, like a sword rain, crackling down.

Everyone's complexion changed, and they felt a great threat.

Ye Zichuan raised his hands, layers of space appeared in front of him, and hundreds of space defenses were laid out in an instant, like barriers, blocking everyone in front.

But this kind of offensive power was too sharp, and the shock passed by, tearing apart layers of barriers, unstoppable.

"broken!"

When Ye Zichuan pointed out, the void in front of him collapsed, as if the sky had fallen.

In front of him, it was pitch black, like an abyss lying in the void, a lot of Jin Rui's energy was shattered.

Li Changye used the law of time, and time passed, like quicksand at his fingertips, everything turned into dust.

Bai Yishan rushed over at this moment, his fingers fluttered, and countless marks were formed in an instant, and he turned into an ancient monument with one hand, and then he raised his hand and went down.

"How long will it take?" he asked, turning his head.

Ye Zichuan's eyes were cold: "Now!"

boom!

Countless patterns and runes appeared between the heaven and the earth, like a huge magic circle, covering the heaven and the earth.

Afterwards, an extremely powerful breath came here.

Four lower gods!

Ye Zichuan once again summoned four strong men and came here.

"Block them!" Bai Yishan yelled, and everyone began to frantically besieging six ancient gods.

Ye Zichuan sat cross-legged in the void and closed his eyes.

With him as the center, an obscure and mysterious wave radiated out, slowly covering the entire mountain of gods.

Faramo stared at him closely, and at this moment he felt a sense of anxiety.

"Stop him!"

Although he didn't know what Ye Zichuan was going to do, he instinctively told him that Ye Zichuan would never succeed.

Around Ye Zichuan, blurred worlds appeared, like projections, projected onto the earth from different time and space.

"Three thousand world!"

The void changes, the universe reverses, the law of heaven and earth, Yin and Yang reverse chaos.

The surrounding scenes have completely changed, and the mountains of the gods seem to be divided, and each mountain is located in a world, divided into pieces, scattered in different worlds.

The most important thing is that the people on earth have been separated and now they seem to be in another world.

The use of this space law made Faramo look at him for a while.

This is what Ye Zichuan realized after fusing the leaves of the two world trees, dividing the space here into three thousand small worlds, separated from each other and completely separated.

"Space Teleport!"

Controlling the small world full of people on the earth, Ye Zichuan felt a movement in his heart and sensed the spatial imprint left somewhere on the earth, and directly sent them away.

When all the people on earth disappeared, his worries disappeared.

The rest are the earthlings who entered the star gate!

Faramo's eyes had become extremely cold at this time. He didn't expect that under his nose, Ye Zichuan put a line, and he successfully saved all the people on earth.

However, this is not over yet.

Ye Zichuan sent away the small world with the star gate, and teleported it out of the universe, where he also left a space mark.

Such ultra-long-distance transmission is obviously not so easy to do.

Ye Zichuan's face was pale, with a splitting headache, and under great pressure, he was almost backlashed by the law.

After doing this, he was completely relieved.

The next thing to do is to kill the six ancient gods in front of you, and then enter the star gate to rescue other earthlings.

Once these six people are dead, the powerhouse of the second-level civilization will not pose any threat to them at all.

"Boy, you really gave us a surprise!" Faramo's eyes were like a heavenly sword, and the terrifying edge pierced the void.

"I want to cut your head open and make sure that when you close your eyes, you can still see me dig out your godhead by myself!"

His words were terrifying and terrifying, and the bitter killing intent made the scalp numb.

Ye Zichuan showed a mouthful of white teeth, but looked a little cruel: "Old miscellaneous hair, let me send you free first, from the age of the gods to the present, you have lived long enough!"

Faramo's eyes became more sinister and cold.

In an instant, the war here broke out again.

They were separated by Ye Zichuan in a small world, and it was difficult to break out in a short time.

Only by killing the opponent can we be free!

Summoning a total of twelve lower gods, such power can almost sweep the third level of civilization.

But at this moment, facing the six ancient gods, they seemed evenly matched and barely had the upper hand.

Able to survive from the ancient times, their strength is undoubtedly, the lowest cultivation base is at the eighth level, and the other two are middle-level gods, whether it is hardness, toughness or self-healing ability, they are incredible and can be called immortal. The body.

Della, who practiced the Law of Fire, raised his hands and created a small sun with a diameter of several hundred meters. The hot temperature radiated, giving people a feeling of melting.

boom!

The fireball exploded, soaring flames swept across all directions, and the ground directly turned into a magma lake, with red liquid flowing.

The two summoned powerhouses immediately disappeared and were completely crushed.

But immediately, Ye Zichuan summoned two strong men to make up for this vacancy.

He just wanted to consume these two middle gods alive and let them feel despair.

The blazing light, accompanied by lightning and thunder, kept boiling and blooming here, and the space was constantly shattered, unable to withstand such violent power.

The roar of the tiger, the roar of the dragon, and the screaming of the birdsong, kept ringing here.

This is an epic battle scene, the dragon jumps and the tiger jumps, almost falling to the sky.

The two mid-level gods were completely violent, and such suppression made them very uncomfortable. If it was the heyday, they could solve the battle in a few minutes.

But now, being pressed and beaten by so many people, the injuries on his body are increasing, and blood is constantly splashing.