Chapter 122 Emperor Nanming came to the rescue, and the first divine fetus of the origin of hell took root!
The people in Tianzong City were already drenched in cold sweat.
In the face of the battle between top saint-level powerhouses.
The masters and elders of these holy places are like a small boat in the raging sea.
There is no way to control the situation at all.
All matters of life and death are in the hands of others.
"Oh...so...so scary..."
"The incarnation of the Yellow Sand Tribe's god was finally suppressed..."
"Are these Saint-level demon saints sent by the founder of the sect to help us?"
"Grandmaster's blessing, Grandmaster's blessing..."
Inside Tianzong City, everyone was still in shock, and their nerves, which had been tense for a long time, finally relaxed.
Outside the city, the four-pillar divine seal showed no signs of disappearing.
Tachibana and Daikoku, who occupied the four corners, had their eyes closed, but their expressions were still serious.
The large square seal was firmly pressed on the ground.
It sank directly by more than a hundred feet.
Suddenly, the Fang Yin that was as steady as a rock began to tremble.
“Crunch…”
The seal actually began to be lifted up gradually, first inch by inch, and then zhang by zhang.
Slowly but surely.
"Damn, what a difficult woman!"
"She can actually hold up the Four Directions Divine Seals!"
"Is this the strength possessed by a powerful person in the God Realm?"
Juza opened his eyes with difficulty.
At this time, the square seal had been completely lifted up by Shu.
She bent her legs slightly, and still used all her strength to gradually lift the seal!
Just at this moment!
The ground shook.
From the distance came the sound of horse hooves trampling like a tsunami.
Millions of golden armored tiger riders, wearing golden armor and riding red tigers several meters in size, are charging towards them.
The large dragon-shaped flag with the Chinese character "Nan" on it, representing the Southern Heavenly Immortal Dynasty, fluttered in the wind.
The powerful military spirit even formed the shadow of a huge tiger above the heads of these cavalrymen!
"Don't worry, fellow disciples of the Tianzong Holy Land!"
"The 97th Emperor of the Southern Celestial Dynasty, Nan Ming, come to support us!"
An extremely powerful voice was heard.
This made Zong Qitian and others very happy.
"This is the retired emperor of the Southern Celestial Dynasty. He has been in seclusion for 70,000 years. Before his retirement, he had the strength of the third level of the Saint Realm. Now he is even more unfathomable!"
"Those Red Tiger Golden Armor Cavalry are the elite troops painstakingly trained by the Southern Celestial Dynasty!"
"Cooperating with the alien demon tigers under their crotches, the overall strength of each knight is no less than that of the Dharma Realm!"
"It can also form a golden tiger devouring the earth formation, a powerful military formation that combines the parts into a whole!"
Zong Qitian said with some excitement.
There is nothing more joyful than receiving reinforcements in times of crisis.
A strong and tall figure with disheveled hair, wearing a white dragon robe with gold patterns.
It turned into a stream of light falling to the ground and landed directly on the four-sided seal.
Immediately, four dragon souls roared out from his body and transformed into four chains, entwining the four pillars of divine seals!
Most of the emperors of the Immortal Dynasty practiced the art of the Emperor's Dragon Soul. The dragon soul is the real soul, even the soul of the Supreme Being.
With the blessing of the Dragon Soul Chains, the phantoms of the four great human gods on the Four Pillars Divine Seals suddenly opened their eyes.
Four majestic gazes looked at Shu!
The divine will was overwhelming, and it vowed to suppress her completely!
The entire surface of the seal is flowing with golden light, making it appear even more sacred and solemn!
Suppressed Shu again!
The stalemate came to this!
…
Bloody Hell, the core place of origin.
Zong Shen sat cross-legged in the void.
The miniature of hell that condensed the divine fetus moved slowly.
Has reached the core of the heart of origin.
Invisible roots emanated from it and gradually extended out.
The speed was incredibly fast, and in a short while, it completely occupied an area near the core.
Suddenly, the second superego particle that lit up in Zong Shen's body established a subtle connection with the core of hell.
With every breath, a constant supply of the original power of the Bloodthirsty Hell is released from the particles.
Afterwards, it is transformed into pure energy, nourishing the body and soul.
"boom!"
Zong Shen opened his eyes.
He stood up suddenly.
Behind him, a shadow of bloody hell emerged.
It is like the blessing of the Holy Kingdom after achieving the Nine-Turn Supreme Saint Realm.
"The first divine fetus of origin has finally been placed in the hostel!"
"With this divine fetus as my support, my strength will increase at a terrifying speed."
"If the host doesn't break through the realm, it's like a second-level divine spirit, and it's no threat to me."
“When I have inhabited as many divine fetuses as the grains of sand in the Ganges River, even the Supreme God who transcends the heavens will be able to trample him under my feet!”
Zong Shen concentrated his mind and silently sensed his current level of strength.
With the blessing of the hell world, he should be between the second and third changes in the divine realm.
In other words, he can now easily defeat the god-level powerhouses below the third transformation and those minor gods with impure beliefs.
Even when facing the third transformation of the true god, he can fight calmly and retreat calmly.
With the cultivation level of a sub-saint, one can reach such strength.
Throughout the ages, in the infinite world, infinite time and space, only he has done it.
"If there is a chance to draw that kind of Dao-level physique by punching in."
"By then, even the third-transformation True God will not be my opponent!"
"This curse of heaven can be broken in the blink of an eye!"
In the distance, the Bloodthirsty Prison Lord's eyes lit up and he flew over.
"Congratulations, Master, your divine power is invincible!"
"Even the Origin Core can do nothing to you!"
"But there is one thing I don't understand. With your strength, why don't you completely absorb and refine this origin core?"
Shi Ming asked doubtfully, he was a little confused.
Zong Shen turned around and looked at the Bloodthirsty Prison Master who was bowing beside him.
"A small river, intercepting the river or the sea, joins itself and gradually becomes stronger."
"But what would happen if the entire river and sea were directly flooded back?"
"No wonder you have lived for millions of years but have only reached the first stage of the Divine Realm!"
He scolded casually and then changed the subject.
"Well, the bloody hell has come to an end."
"This matter is settled. What are the hell planes adjacent to your hell? Tell me all the spatial coordinates."
Ever since Zong Shen placed his divine fetus in the core of hell, Shi Ming could no longer sense the aura of other worlds on him.
The aura of hell surging from Zong Shen was even purer than that from Shi Ming.
He thought for a moment and spoke immediately.
"Master, there are three hells adjacent to this place, namely the Hell of Annihilation, the Hell of Suffering, and the Hell of Sin and Demons."
"Among them, the Sin Demon Hell has the largest territory, almost equivalent to a thousand worlds in one side."
"That domain master, the King of Sin Demons, is slightly more powerful than the slaves."
"But in front of the master, they are no different from ants."
As he spoke, he pointed his finger, drew a coordinate point, and presented it respectfully to Zong Shen.
Zong Shen nodded, accepted the three coordinate information, and then took Shi Ming and walked into the exit passage.
(End of this chapter)
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