Primal Chaos Celestial Body
Chapter 1177: For the common people of the world
The sacred mountain disappeared out of thin air, and the black-clothed youth and others rushed into the air. This has caused the black-clothed youths to jump into thunder and anger.
However, at the same time they were furious, the strong men who were carrying the Saint Sect in Murong secretly appeared again, and a round of terrifying power was directly bombarded and killed.
The saints were in shock, and they came to attack the holy mountain this time, so they never thought that someone would stabb themselves in the back.
After the Saint Sect's countless powerful men's power bombarded and killed, they finally found out. But at this time, thousands or even over ten thousand saints have been bombarded and killed.
However, even so, they did not see Murong Yu, even one of Shengzong's disciples. The forces that had been blasted down were as if they had rushed out of the void.
This is of course, because Murong Yu and the others directly attacked in the Hetu Luoshu. Once the force blasted out of Hetu Luoshu, he would not care how many people were killed and immediately teleported away.
In other words, after the power of the many powerful men of the Holy Sect left the Hetu Luoshu, the Hetu Luoshu also disappeared in place. Even if the sacred gates reflected their super speed, they would not be able to kill Murong Yu.
"Ah! I'm so angry." The black-clothed youth yelled up to the sky, the anger in his heart was about to burn him to death.
He hates it! He is angry! He is aggrieved!
In fact, not only the black-clothed youth is angry, but other people are also angry and aggrieved. They are saints, but now they are being teased by a man of God one after another. How can they not feel aggrieved?
Especially they didn't even touch the clothes of Murong Yu and others, but their people continued to fall. If this goes on, sooner or later these people will be constantly eaten away by Murong Yu.
All of them were full of murderous intent on Murong Yu, but they couldn't help Murong Yu. And if they couldn't help the Saint Sect, they couldn't resurrect the Eastern Wilderness at all.
"Let's go to the Demon Desolate Continent." The black-clothed youth roared angrily, and suddenly made a decision.
"Go to the Sky Demon Palace?"
Hong and others were taken aback.
There are three superpowers in the holy world: human race, monster race and holy race.
The three races have been in struggle. Although the human race and the monster race are temporarily uniting against the saint race. But it was only temporarily united, and they were still in a hostile relationship.
And if they were to go to the strong men of the Demon Race in the Sky Demon Palace now, they wouldn't have the guts to kill them. But a ridicule is inevitable.
And all of them are arrogant people, and they are absolutely unwilling to take refuge in other people. Especially your own enemies.
"If it weren't for leaving, Murong Yu and the others would keep attacking. What do we use to resist?" The black-clothed youth shouted in a deep voice.
In fact, they still have the safest way to go back to the holy realm without relying on the demon saint. However, once they return to the Holy Realm, they will not be far from death.
The Human Race spent so many resources to send them down, is it because they want them to visit God Realm?
Hong and the others were silent for a while, and now only the strong people of the Demon Race can hope to resurrect Yang Huang, otherwise they will undoubtedly die.
Immediately, everyone headed towards the prehistoric college. There is a space wormhole leading to the demon land.
On the way, the black-clothed youth and others all carefully guarded against Murong Yu's attack. However, no matter how prepared they are, they are invincible!
A wave of terrifying power always rushed out of the void suddenly, pouring down.
There were no signs, and no people showed up. But these people who are constantly appearing have caused the number of saints to decrease continuously.
Even in the end, they all became scared. Whenever there was any change, they immediately became alert and attacked nervously.
In this way, when they returned to the Primordial Academy, more than ten thousand saints were bombarded and killed.
Watching more than half of the saints continue to fall, the rest of the saints have already begun to retreat. But they dare not go back to the holy world. Because they knew what was waiting for him in the holy world.
"Space wormhole, they are going to the Demon Continent." Seeing those saints open a space wormhole, Xiang Xingyu in the world of Hetu Luoshu said with an ugly face.
The current four colleges have long existed in name only. Because the saints no longer needed them, they left them idle.
People like Xiang Xingyu, Bloodhand Butcher and Murong Yu who had something to do with Murong Yu had already joined the Saint Sect. They are not the puppets of the saints, and they don't want the saints to resurrect Yang Huang and destroy the gods.
"Space Wormhole, I don't know if I can break them?" A cold light flashed in Murong Yu's eyes. If the space wormhole can be exploded when they enter the space wormhole, then they will all enter the space turbulence.
The space turbulence of the gods cannot kill them, but it can make them wander in the turbulence space forever.
"The sage can't explode the space wormhole, nor can we explode." Xiang Xingyu shook his head. Although Murong Yu's idea was good, it was not practical.
"These **** actually want to unite with the demon saints. It is said that this time there are more saints in the lower realm of the demon clan than in the human race. What should we do?"
auzw.com Di Zhengye, a strong man in the realm of the sacred pinnacle of the desert world, said with a gloomy face.
"Kill the past and destroy the saints of the monster race. If they come down a few, we will kill one." A strong man said murderously.
"The saints of the human race and the monster race in the holy world are like the sands of the Ganges River. How can they be killed? If they are forced to rush, I am afraid that the entire God Realm will be massacred. We can temporarily compete with them, but if they want to massacre the God Realm , How do we stop it?"
Hearing this, everyone was silent.
This problem is actually what they worry about. They can kill this batch, or the second batch and the third batch. But they were never saints, and they couldn't fight against them at all. Because the strength of other people in God Realm is too weak.
There are not even a few quasi-sages in the gods, how to resist?
"It would be great if the saint's lower realm could be prevented." The fire-eyed golden ape who had not spoken suddenly said astonishing.
Everyone sneered and stopped the saint from the lower realm? This is simply impossible.
"I'm just talking casually." Huoyan Golden Ape's face flushed, and he said uncomfortably.
However, Murong Yu's mind was moved. Then he shook his figure and disappeared in front of everyone.
"Hetu, do you think it is possible to stop the saint's lower realm?" Murong Yu found Hetu and asked solemnly.
"Yes." Hetu Luoshu said firmly without any hesitation.
"Really?" Murong Yu was taken aback, he was just asking casually, without hope at all. But Hetu gave him a surprise.
Without waiting for Hetu's answer, he asked again: "How to stop it?"
"It's the same as the realm of cultivation and the realm of immortality. As long as you are recognized by the power of the **** realm and control the realm of the gods, you can set rules so that saints cannot enter the realm of gods."
Murong Yu's eyes flashed a touch of divine light, and at the same time, he slapped his thigh fiercely: "Why did I forget this matter?"
He now controls the Yanhuang Immortal Realm, and as long as his mind moves, it is impossible for people in the God Realm to enter the Immortal Realm. By the same token, if he controls the realm of God, the saint cannot enter the realm of God. Unless they directly explode the God Realm in the Holy Realm.
Of course, it’s one thing whether you can hit it.
"Just, how do you control the God Realm?"
Murong Yu looked sad. The God Realm is absolutely stronger than the Immortal Realm in any aspect.
When Murong Yu was recognized by the origin of the immortal world, it was because of the thirty-six cultivation world. After the thirty-six primordial powers of the cultivation world were combined, they were reorganized into the primal power of the Yanhuang Immortal world.
Thus, Murong Yu took control of the Yanhuang Immortal Realm logically.
So, does the God Realm also need to do this?
If this were the case, Murong Yu would be hard pressed. Because there are three thousand immortal realms under the God Realm, and each immortal realm has thirty-six cultivation realms.
If you want to get the recognition of the original power of one of the immortal realms, you must first get the recognition of the thirty-six cultivation realms below this fairy realm.
The origin of two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine immortal realms, one hundred and seven thousand nine hundred and sixty-four origins of comprehension realm.
If you can control the gods after you control these immortal realms, that's fine, if you can't, it would be a waste of effort.
But, does Murong Yu still have a choice now? This is his only way to save the God Realm.
"Is there any other way?" Murong Yu asked again without giving up.
He Tu shook his head, and if he wanted to stop the saint's lower realm, he could only control the **** realm.
After thinking about it, Murong Yu once again entered the dense chaos.
"If you become the supreme or master, maybe you can." Liu Haocang's answer was even more straightforward.
Murong Yu's face turned black immediately. If he had that strength, where would he still need to set rules in the God Realm? Kill directly to the human race and the monster race. He didn't believe that, under absolute strength, they dared to defy his wishes.
"Youth, you should hurry up and control the realm of the gods. It's horrible to get the recognition of hundreds of thousands of world origins." Liu Haocang patted Murong Yu's shoulder, looking gloating.
Murong Yu rolled his eyes, but his heart was also depressed.
"By the way, when did you become the savior? With your strength and current resources, you can completely protect your relatives, friends and forces." Before Murong Yu was about to leave, Liu Haocang asked suddenly.
Murong Yu paused, and then said lightly: "The God Realm is our hometown, but our foundation. If the God Realm is destroyed, what if I protect them? That will become a homeless wanderer. . Instead of doing that, it’s better to fight it now."
Murong Yu had never thought of becoming a savior, and he had never been so great. But what he is doing now is such a great thing! He wants to save the entire God Realm. Not only for himself, for his relatives and friends, for his power, but also for the common people of the world!