The Return of The Lord God

Chapter 301: True God Realm Doomsday 1.7

The sky and the earth changed suddenly, the black dragon rolled, the sand was flying, and the earth seemed to be facing doomsday.

The black cloud was pressing down on the city and the city was about to be destroyed. Rao was a corpse with weak emotions, and they were also restless. If Bai Lixin was still standing here, they would have fled and hid.

Under this hurricane, the base is crumbling, and this is no longer a good hiding spot.

The world is so big that there is nowhere to hide.

When Chaos handed over the God-killing Array to Bai Lixin, he once said that this was a formation that would destroy the sky and destroy the earth, which is the so-called big killing weapon. , not too perfect, not easy to operate.

The opening time of the God-killing Array is too long. Chaos once used the God-killing Array on the pseudo-god once, but was easily escaped by the pseudo-god.

The opening process alone is enough to give the false gods enough time to escape.

Chaos instructed Bai Lixin that if he wanted to be sure that the false **** was sealed, he might as well try his best to expand the scope of the god-killing formation and cast such a wide net. Even if the false **** wanted to escape, there was nowhere to escape. .

It was as if the sight of the end of the world had alarmed everyone. Humans had to come out of the base and look at this terrifying sight. The fear that had been forgotten for many years was suddenly recalled.

More than 30 years ago, the sudden appearance of the alien corpse made the human beings at that time so desperate and fearful, just like them now!

My ancestors also suffered the same fear as myself!

Under the roar of heaven and earth, the self-righteous powers appear small and helpless. They no longer show off their power, and they no longer feel superior to others.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are dogs. Back then, when they were supernatural beings, they regarded people as three, six and nine equal parts. If they were under a vision today, who would be able to escape? Everyone is the same, in the face of death, there is no difference.

Dijia ignored the frightened humans and alien corpses, walked to Bailishin and placed his hand flat on Bailishin's hand, and injected divine power into the god-killing formation through Bailishin's hand.

The God-killing Array based on the mainland is huge and far away, and the false gods swaying around in the God-killing Array, trying to break free, but the God-killing Array is huge, no matter how he flies, he can't find the edge.

The pseudo-god screamed in the sky, looking like a decadent and futile that couldn't even get a half of his strength.

Bai Lixin and Di Jia did not dare to relax, the light in the god-killing formation was brilliant, the false **** shouted again, and the horizon became darker and darker.

In the darkness, the golden god-killing formation that charged upwards was even brighter. Against such a dark and bright contrast, the figure of the false **** gradually became clearer.

I saw that the pseudo-god's figure gradually expanded from the original white-bearded old man. After eating the remaining few pseudo-gods, his figure skyrocketed, but in the blink of an eye, it skyrocketed from the original two meters to a hundred meters. .

The pseudo-god slammed his feet on the ground, his skin became dark, his hair was white, his eyes were covered with gold, and two rays of light radiated outward.

Where the laser-like eyes swept, the ground exploded, humans and alien corpses avoided one after another, and those who were not in time were instantly turned into flesh.

"Hahaha, you wait for the ants. You actually want to be as high as the sky and compete with the sun and the moon? Disobeying the gods will definitely bear the consequences." comrades protect.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Bai Lixin's forehead, and he quickly recited the magic formula in his mouth, and the huge god-killing formation gradually contracted from a distance to the middle, pressing the false gods in it little by little.

The earth is the foundation, and the sky is the cover.

The false **** is at the end of the road, still struggling.

Seeing that the struggle of the pseudo-god was getting smaller and smaller, and the voice was getting lower and lower, Bai Lixin and Di Jia took advantage of the victory to pursue, and once again injected power into the god-killing formation, urging the realization of the formation.

"I curse you, one day, when you are complacent, you will destroy yourselves, and you will enter the abyss of eternal redemption!" Just when the pseudo-god had been compressed into the size of a stone, the pseudo-god shouted loudly, A final roar was heard, and everything fell into smoke.

Bai Lixin looked a little dazed, he was stunned, frowned and turned to look at Di Jia, "Is this the end?"

There was no imagined 300 rounds of battle, and no imagined death from vomiting blood.

Although Bai Lixin also knew that he was fully prepared to deal with the above, it still made him a little stunned to really easily restrain the false god.

Di Jia took the small box containing the pseudo-god and turned it upside down in his hand, released a ray of divine consciousness and penetrated into it. After sensing the vast and majestic power of the pseudo-god, he confirmed, "It is indeed a pseudo-god."

Bai Lixin was still in disbelief. According to the plot, the final boss battle was not difficult. It was too easy to win.

Victory came too easily, and there was an unbelievable illusion that the war was never over.

Di Jia took the box that sealed the square golden light of the pseudo-god in his hand, and tightened his hand slowly, only to hear a sharp hissing sound from the golden light, and the golden light turned into countless fine powder and disappeared in the air. .

The aura of the false gods completely disappeared, and the world suddenly brightened, showing vigor!

Through the thick black clouds, several streams of liuxia broke through the dense black clouds and poured down, reflecting the colorful sky.

With the flowing clouds as the center, the dark clouds gradually dissipated, the horizon reappeared brightly, the earth stopped shaking, and gradually became silent.

Only the mess all over the ground served as a witness to the seemingly earth-shattering battle just now.

...

"Then the question is, what is your status now? Did you inherit the title of the Lord God, or what? Why hasn't there been any change?" Bai Lixin was still a little puzzled, and looked up and down at Dijia, who had not changed at all, and said aloud asked a question.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Di Jia with a wry smile, shrugged helplessly and said, "The pseudo-god has been in power for tens of billions of years, and for his own ambitions, he forcibly tampered with the main line of hundreds of millions of planes. Now the pseudo-god is sealed, hundreds of millions of planes. It is also in danger of collapsing and crumbling. The world has long since broken away from the power of the rules, and the name of the Lord God exists in name only. Even the rules no longer exist, and the inheritance of the Lord God is naturally broken."

"Then what shall we do next?"

"Reshape the order, correct the plane, and create the power of rules."

"The pseudo-god is dead, and the power absorbed by him is almost returned. I will use this power to reshape hundreds of millions of planes. It's just that the plot is too distorted, I'm afraid we still need to go to correct it ourselves."

Bai Lixin nodded again and again, "Mmmm."

"And then, when the power of rules reconnects hundreds of millions of planes. The power originating from the void will reappear, growing slowly like a little flower that is being cared for. At that time, chaos may also be reborn."

"Uh-huh."

"Baby, have you ever played Minecraft in the modern plane?"

"Hmm, huh?!" Bai Lixin blinked and widened his eyes.

"I still have something to verify in the void, ranging from a few days to several years. Before that, in order to prevent you from being bored, this mottled continent will be entrusted to you!" On Bailishin's lips, he kissed like a dragonfly, and his lips slipped to Bailishin's ear, "The sooner you get used to it, the sooner you can be the godmother of billions of planes."

...

The pseudo-god was destroyed, and he didn't know what Dijia was going to investigate. He simply said goodbye and left in a hurry, leaving the human and alien corpses full of people waiting to be fed to Bailishin.

Bai Lixin floated in midair and looked down at these people, looking at their excited expressions of worship, and wiped his face.

Although the matter is over, this compulsion still has to be finished...

With a light cough, Bai Lixin lowered his body and flew to the platform, and started his usual speech: "Everyone just saw that the culprit that caused the disaster in this world 30 years ago has been killed by me and Di Jia. Kill, although he is dead, the disaster has already caused. The original human beings were divided into two races, androids and alien corpses. The androids have the appearance of humans, but they have lost the ability to breed humans, but what about alien corpses? Although The body shape changes, and new emotions can be gradually generated. More importantly, the Zombies have the ability to conceive.”

Among the artificial humans, there was an uproar.

Taking Bailixin as the boundary, the human and the alien corpse are opposed to each other, and the difference is clear.

After listening to Bai Lixin's words, the android looked at the alien corpse with a scrutiny for the first time, only to find that there were many small alien corpses in the crowd of alien corpses. Some are even still in infancy.

"These alien corpses may have been your friends and family members, but when the virus invaded them, whether they wanted to or not, they have become another person, another person different from the previous one. Your artificial humans are human evolution. Terminal, but the alien corpse is the beginning of the evolution of a new species. Whether you like it or not, recognize the fact that a new world pattern has already been built, whether it is your artificial human or alien corpse, it is based on the original human beings. A masterpiece derived from it. Whether you want it or not, you must accept the fact that the future world should be a world in which humans and zombies seek common ground while reserving differences.”

The crowd was agitated and didn't seem to buy it.

Bai Lixin looked in his eyes and said calmly, "Look around you, the android base is destroyed, how to resist the next turbulent attack of the alien corpse? And there are many young children in the alien corpse, once the war breaks out, how to protect yourself children? There are only two choices before you now, either lose both, or seek common ground while reserving differences. No matter what your respective races think, there are only two choices now."

It is really hard for them to let two natural enemies coexist. Bai Lixin looked at the mess that Dijia left him, shrugged and continued, "Do you want to go back to thirty years ago, or to accumulate strength? The reason why the alien corpse Cannibalism is nothing more than the interference of the alien corpse virus, but I have developed an antidote, although it cannot make the alien corpse return to normal, it will not allow the virus to spread, and I no longer have the desire to eat humans."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd slowly calmed down. The reason why they couldn't accept the alien corpse was due to the attributes of natural enemies on the one hand, and the occupation of their territory on the other hand.

But there are a large number of alien corpses, if they are divided and killed bit by bit, they still have a chance of winning, but before that, Bai Lixin entangled all the alien corpses together. In the face of such a huge team of alien corpses, they are currently unable to determine the status of their world masters, and forcibly attacking will only bring their own destruction.

What's more, in the battle of Fangcai, everyone had an almost blind worship and fear of Bailishin. Bailishin said so, and they could only accept it.