Gods of All People: My domain of God is a sci-fi heaven

"It took us so long to finally disperse the eleven alien races!"

"This time, we chose a seventh-rank alien who is the farthest in the north. We must gather the power of the twelve ancestor witches and kill him as soon as possible!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches stood upright.

Thinking of the heavy disasters that the alien invasion brought to the ancestral witch world during this period of time...

The anger and fighting spirit in his heart were blazing.

Zuwu World is three thousand kilometers in diameter.

And these alien races are doing evil everywhere, and when they see the witch race, they will slaughter them wantonly, full of destruction.

This is only a short period of time.

The entire Wu Clan has been seriously injured, more than half of them were killed or injured.

"We will obey the order of the ancestor gods, kill all the alien races, and protect our witch clan!"

The 12 people spoke together.

It turned into twelve rays of light and flew to the north.

It didn't take long.

In the north of the ancestral witch world, an earth-shattering battle broke out.

"boom!"

Zuwu's energy vibrated, causing a great shock.

It quickly attracted the attention of aliens scattered all over the place.

"The other ten alien races are coming soon, no matter what the cost, let's fight quickly!"

Lin Ge, who was secretly controlling the situation of the battle, sent a sound transmission to the Twelve Ancestral Witches immediately.

In the process of assessment.

Although he can't make a move, he can provide all kinds of assistance, strategize and guide the twelve ancestor witches to fight.

at last.

Under the leadership of two seventh-rank ancestor witches, the twelve ancestor witches took the shortest time...

Before the arrival of the rest of the alien race, he sniped and killed the alien race in the north.

Dispersed quickly, hiding between heaven and earth.

But the Twelve Ancestral Witches also paid a tragic price.

The counterattack of the seventh-rank ancestor witch before his death...

Two seventh-rank ancestor witches were slightly injured, and the remaining ten ancestor witches were all seriously injured!

Exam room 87.

Lin Ge slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the other people around who were frowning.

The corner of his mouth could not help but curl up: "I have successfully killed a seventh-level alien, and the current progress should be ranked first."

"The next step is to adjust the flow of time, so that the severely injured Zuwu can recover quickly, and continue to snipe and kill the seventh-order aliens."

He has determined the next route and direction.

As the creator of Zuwu World.

He can easily call the rules and control the changes in the flow of time.

The highest time flow rate can be adjusted to 1:100.

Just by doing this...

It will also lead to faster destruction and destruction of alien races, which will deal a heavy blow to the Zuwu world.

but……

He doesn't care.

As long as the Twelve Ancestral Witches still exist, it is impossible for the Ancestral Witch World to be destroyed!

……

Immortal world.

center of the world.

An unprecedented war is breaking out.

Under the guidance of the twelve disciples, countless immortal cultivators rushed towards the center of the world.

A huge immortal formation traps two seventh-order aliens inside!

The twelve disciples and a large number of immortals are besieging the alien race.

"Monsters and other races mutilate living beings and harm the nature and justice. Today is the day you wait for execution!"

"Under the order of the Immortal Venerable, we specially set up a demon-killing formation today, and killing you is equivalent to this!"

"Immortal Venerable has a life, kill them quickly, other alien races are on the way!"

"..."

The twelve disciples hold spiritual swords.

Leading thousands of immortal cultivators, guarding every corner of the formation.

Desperately trying to kill the two seventh-order aliens trapped in the formation.

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however……

The vitality of the seventh-order foreign race is extremely strong.

Even if there are twelve disciples sitting in the formation, they are still stubbornly resisting.

There was no intention of punishing him at all.

above the sky.

Li Mingyi was watching the battle with a solemn expression.

This formation...

Naturally, he taught it to the twelve disciples.

Let them deal with aliens.

This time, it was not easy to grasp the order of two alien races.

So under his leadership, this earth-shattering battle of killing demons broke out.

"The strength of the two seventh-order statues is too strong, even if there is a formation, it is impossible to kill them all..."

a long time.

Li Mingyi sighed.

Although not reconciled, other alien races have already sensed the breath of their companions and are rushing over quickly.

If it drags on, the twelve disciples might be wiped out here.

"Concentrate on the attack, kill a foreign race first!"

Li Mingyi took a deep breath, and transmitted the sound to the twelve disciples.

This is the best solution right now.

After the twelve disciples received the instruction, they immediately changed their tactics.

Besieged an alien.

finally……

After paying a terrible price, he finally killed a foreign race.

And the alien race in another formation was also severely injured.

"The eighth-order foreign race is approaching, retreat."

Li Mingyi looked at the terrifying aura that was rapidly approaching in the distance, and said in a deep voice.

The severely wounded Twelve Apostles burst out with their final strength.

Started running around.

Hidden in heaven and earth.

"After this battle, it will take a long time to cultivate."

Exam room 12.

Li Mingyi slowly opened his eyes.

Can't help but let out a sigh of emotion: "This assessment is really too difficult..."

Just for the seventh-order foreign race, the entire world of cultivating immortals needs to be fully mobilized.

Not to mention the eighth-order one.

……

Elven world.

In a huge sinkhole.

Towering ancient elf trees grow all around, covering the sky and the sun.

And Zhao Qiao...

It is guiding the elves to besiege and kill a seventh-order alien in the tiankeng.

"Hurry up and shoot the elven arrows to grind it to death!"

"continue!"

"do not stop!"

Looking at this trapped seventh-rank alien, Zhao Qiao's expression was very excited.

he finally...

Taking an opportunity, he led an alien into the trap.

In this tiankeng, tens of thousands of elves with bows and arrows are ambushed all around.

only……

The combat power of these elves is extremely low, generally at the fourth and fifth ranks.

After trapping the seventh-rank alien, he commanded the elves to release elf arrows.

Constantly attacking the seventh-order aliens.

Intend to use quantity to win, and keep grinding it to death.

"It's broken, it's broken, keep attacking!"

I don't know how long it took.

Zhao Qiao's expression was filled with excitement.

Order all elves to continue to accelerate the attack.

Although the attack power of these elves is not enough, they still have Tier [-] and Tier [-].

Stick to it……

There is still a chance to grind this alien to death.

And the elf world he evolved has a diameter of 11 kilometers.

very large.

This alien race is the one farthest from other alien races.