"Lord Evil God..."
"Can opening the gates of the abyss truly awaken you?"
After giving instructions to the gods of the Ancient God Cloud Map, the Ancient God turned to look at the black-clad phantom behind him and asked with a frown.
"Do you have any other options now?"
The black-clad figure didn't say much, only uttering a single, indifferent sentence.
Upon hearing this...
The ancient god remained silent, gritting his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.
This is the only way he can do it.
There is no other way!
Meanwhile, the black-clad youth, known as the Evil God, smiled knowingly. His gaze fell upon the dense mass of chaotic essence behind the ancient god, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.
Sudden.
He looked in one direction, as if he had sensed some kind of presence.
"It's over."
He uttered a soft word, and the black-clad phantom vanished instantly, leaving no trace.
"Lord Evil God?"
The ancient god was stunned, but before he could think further, he saw the black mist in the sky not far away being directly torn apart, and then countless figures appeared in the sky! The enormous aura immediately made the ancient god's expression change drastically!
"The founder of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"
"And... the Nine Heavenly Palace Venerables!"
His gaze fell upon the scene, his teeth clenched tightly.
I didn't expect the Heavenly Demon Sect to arrive so quickly!
"quick!"
"Open the gates of the abyss!"
Without any hesitation, the ancient god moved and headed towards the abyss below. Upon hearing this, the ancient gods and the gods below also did not hesitate and worked even harder to open the gate of the abyss!
These gates to the abyss are shrouded in the power of darkness and turmoil; opening them is no easy task!
"oh?"
"This thing seems to have a connection with me, so... how about giving it to me?"
But just then...
A soft laugh rang out.
Gu Tianshen frowned, wondering where this monk had come from, when a young man in black appeared before him: "Such speed! No wonder he is the founder of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"
And at this moment.
Ning Tian's gaze was fixed on the thick blood in the ancient god's hand, which contained the aura of turmoil... Perhaps, it could resonate with the World Tree once again!
or…
Bring it over?
When Ning Tian had this idea, the ancient god was also extremely vigilant, fearing that Ning Tian would suddenly make a move and snatch away this ball of rich blood energy.
However.
He seems to have underestimated Ning Tian.
If the patriarch wanted something, would he resort to force to take it?
All I saw was...
Ning Tian casually took out a bag, then snapped his fingers lightly. The space seemed to fluctuate, and in an instant, the space was replaced. The space of the bag and the blood energy in the hand of the ancient god changed!
everything.
They were all invisible, and the ancient gods didn't react at all.
"no…"
"This thing must be thrown into the abyss!"
now.
He was calculating his plans.
A glint of light flashed in the eyes of the ancient god, and then his figure moved suddenly. Taking advantage of Ning Tian's inattention, he headed straight for the abyss, and then shouted: "Get out of the way!"
"Let me use the Breath of Chaos to smash open the gates of the abyss!"
However.
The two of them were moving at the same time.
"yes!"
"Lord Ancient God!"
Upon hearing this...
In the abyss, all the gods below nodded.
The ancient god also unleashed terrifying speed, appearing instantly and then slamming the object in his hand into the gate of the abyss!
"Fight poison with poison."
"With the breath of turmoil, we can destroy the gate to the abyss!"
The ancient god was utterly confident at this moment; everything was within his calculations!
boom!
As the object in his hand crashed into the gates of the abyss, the ancient gods and the Cloud Chart Gods beside him asked in bewilderment, "Great Ancient God! What is that thing in your hand? How does it open the gates of the abyss?"
"Um?"
"Why not use the 'breath of turmoil'?"
"wrong!"
"Holy crap!"
"What the hell is this?!"
The ancient god was initially puzzled as to why the other gods would question him, but when he looked over, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. What he had unleashed wasn't the blood-red orb of chaotic energy…
Instead...
A cloth bag!
What's inside?!
now.
Everyone was somewhat bewildered, their eyes filled with confusion as they looked over.
boom!
When the bag crashed into the gate of the abyss, it burst open, revealing... a belly full of apples!
No…
wrong.
It's not the apple, it's the apple core!
"What is this thing?!"
"Where is the breath of turmoil of this god!?
Seeing this scene.
The ancient god was dumbfounded.
The Demonic Cult's founder didn't move an inch that day!
When were they switched?
"Huh?"
"Isn't this a garbage dump in the abyss? Why are you all so surprised? This ancestor is not someone who litters." Just as everyone was dumbfounded, Ning Tian's calm voice rang out.
All I saw was…
He was slowly biting into an apple, while in his other hand he held the blood energy cluster of the Breath of Turmoil!
"What!"
"When did the things that the ancient gods possessed come into the hands of the founder of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"
"I understand!"
"It's the law of space!"
around.
Those who aren't strong will immediately realize this!
The founder of the Heavenly Demon Sect has such a mastery of the spatial laws!
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