night--

While the defenders of Zhenyuan City were fighting against monsters with monsters, the seal in the collapsed land began to collapse on a large scale. The seal, which was only a little bit before, was completely melted after this continuous source of negative emotions poured in, as ice and snow met the scorching sun.

At the moment when the seal was destroyed, a powerful aura erupted from the seal, causing the surrounding space to be twisted, as if it was like a space crack in other places. With this powerful aura as the center, the space appeared like glass with cracks like spider webs...

At this moment, the desperate aura suddenly collapsed and instantly divided into twelve slightly weaker auras, which quickly shuttled in all directions like swimming fish. The speed was almost beyond the lockdown of people's mental power.

At the same time, seven figures appeared on the gray sky of the collapsed land, looking at the broken and trampled land below, frowned in contemplation, looked at the tense face, or looked calm, or looked at the white-bearded old man in a gray cloth robe in the middle.

If the people from the Holy Academy were here, they could recognize the identity of this white-bearded old man at a glance, because he was the backbone of the Holy Academy and the empire, and he was making trouble.

Among the seven people, in addition to the Pavilion Master, the other two were also people Wu Huang knew. They were the Temple Pope wearing a white gold-edged robe, and the Lord of the Disasters with a black purple-edged robe. One of these two people looked calm, the other showed nervousness... There was also a child-faced old man with white hair and white beard like the Pavilion Master - Cangshan, the Supreme Elder of the Dragon Clan... The other three were crane-haired old woman wearing a water blue robe, and the other was a bald yellow-bearded old man wearing a bright yellow robe. The other were red-haired old man wearing a flame red robe...

All seven are old people, and all are top figures who can make the world tremble with stomping their feet.

These people, as well as titles admired by the world, are also the ultimate goal of countless cultivators to be the first god level!

"The sacrifice has been completed, let's start! For the people of the world!"

"For future generations!"

"For the glory of the God King!"

Under the guidance of the Pavilion Master, the seven people spoke as they reached out and pressed down, muttering words in their mouths. Soon eight different colors of light appeared in their palms, as if they were like a bright moon in the sky, shining on the earth. The gray night sky without the moon suddenly seemed to appear seven different colors of moons at the same time. One of them was a two-color moon. This moon came from the Pavilion Master.

This scene attracted all the gazes outside Zhenyuan City. Although the distance was very far, when you looked up, it seemed that they were not far apart. They could even see a figure on the seven moons, although these figures were a little blurred.

"It's beginning!" Mo Qianqian murmured.

Just as these "moons**" were rising, suddenly several figures appeared in the hands of the beast tide and crossed in the air. Several figures rushed to four different city gates at the same time. Between their casual hands, a huge light gate appeared in the beast tide...

At the moment when the light gate appeared, these people waved their sleeves and rolled these crazy monsters that were not dead into the light gates.

"This... this is the legendary space teleportation gate!"

"How could there be such a thing? Who are they? So powerful..."

"What's going on?" Some people who still couldn't understand the purpose behind the scenes looked at these people foolishly and waved their hands to send the crazy monsters into the teleportation gate. "Did the god-level powerhouses finally take action?"

Wu Huang and Mo Qianqian looked at each other, jumped away from the north city gate, and rushed towards the direction where the seven moons were. While Wu Huang and Mo Qianqian jumped, the white-haired witch Zhuo Menglan and the temple saint Lou Jialan couldn't help but follow.

But at this moment, a deep shout sounded, "Come back!" and saw a powerful suction force appearing on them, pulling them back again.

"Senior Medicine God!?" Mo Qianqian said. It is not difficult to hear from her words that the old man who took action was the God of Medicine God and a god-level powerhouse.

"Don't make trouble!" the old man said with some blame, and finally said: "If you still have the strength, come and help me with this teleportation gate for a long time!"

At the invitation of this old black-haired man, although Wu Huang and others were very upset, *Qingyi Erya* had to stay and help the old black-haired man.

The black-haired old man was wearing a green robe, with a long body, and a long beard floated under his jaw. Although it was dark, Wu Huang could still see at a glance that the old man was an old handsome guy.

The other ones who helped the Dragon Clan were also the saint Qiu Chong. In front of this powerful god, he was really nothing. Even as a dragon clan, he could not get rid of his arrogance. Not to mention that there is a inheritor of the Holy Ancestor.

Qiu Chong's low posture made the Medicine God enjoy it a little, and his attack speed was much faster.

At this time, under the seven moons, in the collapsed land, energy lines of various colors fell off from the cracks in the space. Under the guidance of the various colored silks extended from the seven moons, they quickly intertwined into a large net composed of eight colors. This eight-color large net consists of eight energy, and eight colors represent eight different forces: wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light and darkness.

Among them, the moon in the palm of the pavilion master’s hand has another color!

"Eight seals of forbidden gods! Seals!"

The Pavilion Master snorted lightly, and his old hand slowly, but he reported it vigorously... The other six old men's movements were similar. After their movements were completed, they saw that the eight-color net rotated and then shrank violently in the middle.

The twelve auras that had just escaped from the collapsed land met these eight powerful energy and couldn't help but roar in anger.

They have no entity, only breath, but the angry roar can be felt by even the people in Zhenyuan City, as if it was coming out of everyone's hearts. Many people were yelled and their bodies were slapped, and some unbearable people had already squirted blood and fell to the ground.

Except for the pavilion master, the seven old men who took action, had already seen sweat on their foreheads, and even their old hands began to tremble. Although it has only been a short time since they took action, this powerful magic output has never been seen before.

What they sealed was not man, but God, even if this God was just born. But aren’t there twelve of them?

"Master, take action quickly! If we let them be in one, we will probably not be our opponents!"

"The world of colorful, separated!"

The Pavilion Master pressed his left hand down and saw twelve colorful small worlds suddenly appearing in the space below, directly blocking the twelve auras.

But at this moment, several forces suddenly burst out with unimaginable forces, directly breaking through these colorful small worlds that blocked them, and even the colorful small worlds around them collapsed...

Pavilion Master Ye was retaliated against this force, and a sweet throat was spurted out with a mouthful of blood. But his old big hand was very stable, and the eight-color big net was still steadily controlled by him...

"Master, are you okay?" asked the old woman in a water-blue robe.

The Pavilion Master shook his head and said, "So powerful! I didn't expect that they would even self-destruct, because we know too little."

"I self-exploded five auras and seven auras, and now it's much easier to seal them!"

The pavilion master frowned slightly and said, "Things probably aren't that simple!"

As if it was confirmed the words of the Pavilion Master, five other auras rushed out in the collapse seal.

"Oops!"

Isn't that bad? This is the resurrection skill of the corpse-like state in full state! It explodes here, but it is actually resurrected in the same seal. And the worst thing is that these five resurrected auras are not under the ban of Eight Gods. Is there anything worse than this?

Of course, what's worse than this is that when the seven breaths saw five companions resurrected in full condition, they directly exploded by following the example.

In this way, the Eight Gods's ban wasted. You must know that in order to arrange this seal, they had been busy in this collapsed place for no reason, and left a breath next to each space crack here, in order to wait for the arrival of this moment, but...

Moreover, the worst thing is that these five lively auras were like wild horses that broke away from reins and rushed towards the seven old men in the sky. The first one was the Pavilion Master... Three of the five auras rushed into his body, and the other two came to find the other two...

Just as these five auras rushed straight, seven auras emerged from the seal of the collapsed land...

At this time, the Pavilion Master suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Please carry out the second plan!"

Hearing this, the expressions of the other six people changed, and some were happy and some were worried!

At this time, outside Zhenyuan City, all the monsters had been sent into the space portal, and the four space portals also disappeared while the monsters disappeared.

Seeing that these crazy monsters finally disappeared in front of their eyes, many people cheered. They were tortured by these monsters so much that they could not stand it. Now they finally had to face these monsters, so how could they not cheer!

However, they did not know what was happening over the collapsed land. If they knew, they would not know if they could still laugh.

Because there is still a distance of one or two hundred miles between the collapsed land and Zhenyuan City, people with weak strength cannot sense anything that happened there. And since a strong person has sensed such a thing, how can he say such a thing?

Only the Medicine God clenched his fists and sighed inwardly: "Lao Qiu, it seems that you really guessed it! Don't worry! I will take good care of your disciples."

(To be continued)

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