The God of Ancient Artisans was powerful and used many moves. When he faced the Azure God, he threw out countless silver flakes. These silver flakes floated in the air, surrounding him and the Azure God, so that the aftermath of the battle would not hurt Zhou Chuchu.

He didn't want his beloved disciple to blame him.

The unknown azure god now revealed his true appearance: a terrifying god king with a hundred heads. All the hundred heads stared at Tuogu with troubled expressions.

Honestly, no god would be willing to go up against just one divine craftsman, as their endless creations are very troublesome.

He seeks to drive a wedge between:

"Master Takugu, I respect you very much, but you don't have to stand on the same front with Long Xiaoyang. We can compensate you tenfold for all your losses on the island. If you only need to take the Primordial Core, we will give you 100 resource worlds. What do you think?"

The master craftsman smiled and said, "Nothing special."

He didn't care what the Primordial Core was, but since his beloved disciple's mother wanted it, it meant that his beloved disciple wanted it too.

If the apprentice wants it, it belongs to him, but if these guys want it, of course they can’t.

The hundred heads of the azure god sank at the same time.

The hundred mouths on his hundred heads suddenly opened, uttering divine spells, which turned into a hundred different kinds of terrifying attacks, attacking Tuogu.

Tuogu cursed: "You are such a treacherous bastard! You think you are so great just because you have a hundred heads. No one can deal with you!"

One of the ancient craftsman's beard curled up, and the suspended silver flakes revealed wave-like patterns, instantly recombining to absorb and reflect the attacks.

At the same time, after different thin slices rippled with different waves, different offensive artifacts appeared. The small ones were as small as a thumb, and the large ones were a thousand meters long, suppressing the Azure God with all-round firepower.

Tuogu slammed his hammer down at the azure god, and the space vibrated and cracked. A circle of amplifiers increased the power of this blow to the extreme.

The hundred-headed god was overwhelmed. However, the fruit cores that others were holding, which could bring benefits, continued to absorb his divine power after he got them, hindering his battle rhythm.

I had no choice but to throw out this primordial core.

A snowman covered in snow immediately came to respond, caught the thrown fruit core, and ran out with excitement on his face.

But after running a few steps, he was fixed in place. Behind Zhou Chuchu stood a golden and shining willow tree, which tied him up the moment he caught the fruit core.

"Bring it to you!"

Zhou Chuchu snatched the fruit core and immediately felt a sense of blood connection. She was sure it was authentic and threw it into the ranch without hesitation.

The five-colored soil in the farm immediately wrapped around it, and the fruit core seemed to have found its final soil and was buried deep in it.

The entire farm underwent earth-shaking changes in an instant.

Zhou Chuchu currently has no time to care about any changes on the farm because the situation on the battlefield has changed again.

When she put the fruit core into the farm and it was covered by the five-colored soil, Mahakala who was fighting with Long Xiaoyang in the sky and the Hundred-Headed God who was fighting with Tuogu Shenjiang noticed her at the same time.

When they discovered that she was just a human being, and a woman at that, they were all furious.

"How dare a mere human lay his hands on the Primordial Core!"

"Kill her!"

Mahakala pointed at Zhou Chuchu, and the demons that fell to the ground rushed towards Zhou Chuchu like a raging tide.

These demons are the most brutal and warlike. Once the battle turns to death, they are notoriously difficult to deal with. Generally speaking, even the powerful gods will not easily make enemies with them.

This time, the demons attacked like a tidal wave, and even the higher gods had to flee.

Seeing this scene, Tuogu God Craftsman immediately abandoned the azure hundred-headed god and went to rescue him.

If anything happened to Zhou Chuchu, his beloved disciple would hate him to death!

But the Hundred-Headed God King once again cast the Hundred Patterns Spell through his hundred mouths, carrying an attack spell with rules, and stopped the Ancient Craftsman.

Takugu was angry: "Get out of here!"

The Hundred-Headed God said calmly:

"God of Antiquity, I am also a God King after all, please don't look down on me."

Long Xiaoyang couldn't help but look down worriedly. Somehow, that little pink ball, sweet and soft, actually attracted his great attention.

This moment of distraction was seized by the Blue Bone Evil Dragon and Mahakala. They attacked at the same time. Mahakala activated his Mahakala domain, and the entire sky seemed to be inverted, and the sky turned into an endless demonic domain.

Poisonous volcanoes erupting in all directions, madly howling demonic winds, and reddish-brown scorched earth...

And countless monsters with their heads raised and roaring!

Mahakala gathered the power of these demons into one, forming the most powerful attack.

At this moment, the Blue Bone Evil Dragon turned into an Ice Bone Dragon Sword in the hands of the Demon Emperor Mahakala, allowing Mahakala to release its maximum attack power!

This attack hit Long Xiaoyang fiercely!

Long Xiaoyang was careless and was hit by the joint attack of Mahakala and the Blue Bone Evil Dragon. The whole dragon body suddenly fell and hit the shield of the island. The golden scales burst and golden dragon blood spilled.

"Owner!"

"Owner!"

The owner of the auction house, the many working gods on the island, and the guards cheered. They were all infected by Long Xiaoyang's charm. The gods who stayed by his side to work and guard him were very loyal to him.

Now seeing that he was seriously injured, they all gritted their teeth and eyes, filled with grief.

Long Xiaoyang's huge dragon eyes looked downwards, still using his divine power to support the island's shield. The broken golden scales were controlled by him and transformed into small golden dragons, flying towards the many gods.

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