v2 Chapter 658： You are like a dog

"I am too strong to die (

The raging red-gold flames poured down, dyeing the infinite dimensional space red.

"kill-"

Hundreds of millions of stalwart figures floated up and down in the sea of ​​​​flame, slaughtered down, awe-inspiring murderous intentions, and their raised arms first liquefied into particle soup, and then condensed into thousands of strange treasures.

Bells, towers, furnaces, tripods, swords, clubs, axes, tomahawks, hooks and forks…

Every piece of artifact exudes the terrifying power that only the best immortal artifact possesses. It seems that the "spiritual will" of many strong men throughout the ages has been integrated into the figures of hundreds of millions of golden robes.

"Hoohoho!"

In the face of this devastating attack, only the twisted and mad deformed monsters lost their minds, without the slightest fear, they rode the torrent of flesh and blood to face the sea of ​​​​fire.

Whether it is the golden-robed man who descended from the mother river, or the monster born from the erosion of the Heretic God Realm, they can no longer be called living beings, and life and death to them are meaningless.

Therefore, the battle is extremely fierce, and every moment, there are endless figures that return to nothingness.

Boom!

A thunderous explosion resounded through the dimension.

In the next moment, the boundless dark clouds that do not know how to spread thousands or trillions of light-years are surrounded from all directions, terrifying Tianwei, pointing directly to the world connected by the three parties, as well as the torrent of flesh and blood, endless deformed monsters.

"Good guy! Mu He is really annoyed, so he just made a big move!"

Bai Donglin looked surprised, his eyes looked through the boundless Styx River, looking at the dark clouds in the distance, a terrifying air force penetrated deep into the heart, the endless source particles were whining, the eyebrows were beating, and the spiritual sense was madly warning.

"It looks a bit like a calamity of gods and demons, but its power is countless times stronger than the 'Ten Directions of Gods and Demons' that the deity has crossed!"

"This thing, I am afraid it has already involved the power above the eleventh realm..."

Shocked in my heart, beyond words, it is really the aura emanating from this dark cloud, too perverted.

"grown ups!?"

The wicked eyes looked at the dark clouds, the madness decreased slightly, and the humanized expression showed a little fear.

Obviously, they who have successfully integrated the "highest matter" are essentially different from those monsters who have no reason to speak, and have not completely lost their consciousness and emotions.

"Don't panic! The gathering of this 'Tao Destruction Tribulation' will take time, we just need to delay a little time..."

The First Ancestor of the Heretic God looked solemn, but he did not lose his mind, as if he had already known that the situation in front of him would happen.

'Humph! Mother River, is it still these old tricks? If so, it's just a repeat of the ancient battle! ’

Pressing the thoughts, in a short time, the nine monsters who were captured have digested the information on how to motivate the twelve clan orders.

"let's start!"

With an order, the twelve figures each used their means, splendidly written, and entered the token in their hands.

"Wu Lin Yin!"

"Vortex · Si!"

"Netherworld · You!"

"…"

"Senluo is dead! Nothingness is forever! Eternal town! Eternal extinction!"

"Breakthrough-"

"open!"

Clang—

Losing the base point of the Nine Nether Realm of Death, it is no longer possible to pull the designated existence into Ani Wujian, but it can still be done by gathering the orders of the twelve clans and tearing open an exit.

With a clanging sound, twelve bright Daoist beams of light sprayed out, converged and merged, turning into a hazy and illusory vortex, a dark and deep passage leading directly to the unknown.

"Sacrificing more than 500 strong men of ten realms, plus countless sentient beings in the next world, this deity is enough to break the so-called eternal town!"

The ancestor of the Heretic God looked forward with anticipation, stared at the vortex channel, and was ready to return to the main body.

The moment the inexhaustible exit was opened, the connection between Bai Donglin and the clone was restored, and the memory was synchronized.

"call-"

"What a long study!"

The bronze giant tower, in the bright and clean huge space, Bai Donglin in a white coat stretched his waist, the next moment, the countless figures filling the space trembled slightly, disappeared into the ripples of time and space, and returned to their respective time nodes. superior.

Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock!

Right above the space, there is a bronze column suspended, divided into sections of rollers, with numbers engraved on them, and the roller at the end will turn once every second of time elapses.

Three hundred and sixty-eight million years and seventy-three days…

"Ancestor of the Heretic God, thank you for your hard work!"

The corners of Bai Donglin's mouth rose, and the vicissitudes of the years in his eyes flickered slightly, then disappeared, and became clear and bright again, full of vigor.

The powerful self-consciousness allows him to pass through endless years without leaving a trace. This is the basic quality of the eternal and immortal species when his cultivation has reached a certain level, and it is nothing.

"The ancestor of the evil god, your little brother told you to go home, why don't you get up? Stay in bed, right!?"

Bai Donglin raised his brows and looked at the metal platform in front of him with a bad look. A dark fog loomed over it, like a dark nebula vortex.

On a small platform, the dimensional space has been expanded infinitely. The atomized body of the ancestor of the evil **** was spread out on a two-dimensional plane, and its area directly spanned trillions of light-years.

There is no other, the root cause is that every extremely tiny particle in it is enlarged into a sphere with a diameter of hundreds of billions of kilometers. Its structure, texture, and every little detail are infinitely enlarged and fully exposed.

Hearing Bai Donglin's words, Nebula's vortex was a normal conditioned reflex, and shuddered violently. Then he realized that the terrifying repression acting on his body had disappeared, and he quickly gathered his condensed body, knelt down on the platform, kowtowed, and remained silent. .

"Tsk, the ancestor of the evil god, you are like a dog!"

When the first ancestor of the evil **** heard the words, his figure stagnated, and then it collapsed into a thick black mist. After a while of twisting and squirming, it turned into a dark and fluffy puppy.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"Master! Is your research finally over?"

The puppy trembled, approached Bai Donglin tentatively, raised its head, UU read www. uukanshu.com just wanted to please.

"Huh? The ancestor of the evil god, when did our relationship become so good?"

Stared at by Bai Donglin, the puppy was so frightened that it rolled and crawled, almost falling off the platform, covering his head with his paws, trembling and whimpering softly.

"I was wrong! I was wrong! Master, please don't mess with me, I will cooperate! I will cooperate with any experiment..."

Abandoned!

This guy, the first ancestor of the Heretic God, is also impatient. He was completely ruined after only a few hundred million years. Although he has an indelible supreme substance, his will is just like that.

"The experiment is over, you have no value anymore, let's go, your little brother is eager to see."

Bai Donglin pouted slightly, raised his hand and waved, and a regular chain spurted out, tightly bound around the puppy's neck.

It is a basic quality of a person to be on a leash when walking a dog.

Especially the "evil dog" like the ancestor of the evil god, it would be bad if it madly bites people.

"Wang Wang Wang!"

The puppy shook his head and waggled his tail with excitement, and the old tears were flowing, and it was finally over. This purgatory-like day.

What three hundred million years! ?

Bai Donglin, you lunatic, can really make a joke. Although only 300 million years have passed in Ani Wuji, you have been opening the supernatural realm all the time. In the past and the future, in countless time nodes, I don’t know how many years you have tortured him!

"Um?"

Bai Donglin lowered his eyes and looked down at the little black dog at his feet indifferently.

"Wang Wang Wang-"

The First Ancestor of the Heretic God hurriedly cut off his thoughts and did not dare to continue thinking wildly. How could the thoughts in his heart be hidden from the monster in front of him.

One person, with a black dog on a leash.

Pacing the nothingness, walked towards the illusory vortex channel.

The moment he stepped into the passage, the boundless Ani Wujian suddenly shrank into a light spot and landed in the palm of the figure's palm.