Chapter 518 The Power of Destruction



This is Zhao Que’s plan, and everything has been almost arranged.

Only in this way would Zhao Que be almost impossible to fail.

Even if you fail, there will be other backup plans to make up for your own plans.

At this moment, the Lord of Creation felt countless thunders rushing towards him.

This is a power that transcends everything, and it is the judgment that comes from the great way.

It is manifested through the power of thunder.

It is simply impossible for the current God of Creation to resist it.

When the Purple Sky Tribulation appears from the fate that was taken away from Zhao Kuan by the Lord of Creation.

But the entire Creation Immortal Palace was shrouded in thunder.

The people from the major Taoist temples who were originally besieging the Creation Immortal Palace all felt this huge change in heaven and earth.

But he was also stunned, and quickly broke through the void, trying to escape the entire area.

After running for an unknown distance, he looked up at the purple calamity in the sky, which had already enveloped the entire Creation Immortal Palace.

"What is this?" Some powerful people who had never seen the Heavenly Palace and had just broken through to the Dao Transformation Realm during this period said in surprise.

Even though they didn't know what the thunder in front of them was, they could still feel this unmatched power.

It is simply not something that these immortals can release.

They were originally unable to break through the defensive formation of the Creation Immortal Palace.

Under such thunder, there is almost no obstruction.

The formation that emitted countless bright lights began to shatter under this heavenly calamity.

"He's back! He's back!"

But those who have experienced that period understand what this thunder represents?

In the sky, the purple thunder made these people dull for who knows how long.

Finally I remembered my memories in heaven.

But fortunately this time, these natural disasters were not targeting them.

As long as they run fast enough, there won't be much danger.

However, the immortals and even the disciples in the Creation Immortal Palace were not so lucky.

No matter where they fled to, or what other ways they had of escaping.

But the calamity went straight towards their pillars of the avenue.

And they, the Great Dao, did not offer any resistance and surrendered themselves to the punishment.

It was as if their avenues had all been punished by the power of thunder.

This is the power of a strong person in the Hedao realm, the greatest deterrent to those below him.

The entire Creation Immortal Palace fell into an endless sea of ​​thunder.

And the God of Creation, who was in the storm, also realized that he had fallen into a trap.

All of this is just a trap set by someone to make him fall.

Zhao Kuan was probably the bait used by that person, and there was undoubtedly only one person who could do this.

That is the Emperor of Heaven!

Thinking of this, the God of Creation felt a little self-deprecating. It was obvious that the Emperor of Heaven was that kind of person.

It was too ridiculous that I actually thought that Zhao Kuan would be the Emperor of Heaven.

When he thought of this, the God of Creation finally revealed his last trump card.

That was his own Dao body, or rather, the Dao body that had been eroded by the three thousand weak waters.

He cut a line on himself just to separate his consciousness from the avenue.

When the Three Thousand Weak Waters were eroding all the great Daos, he used his last bit of strength to prevent his Dao body from being taken away by the Three Thousand Weak Waters.

But at this moment, the Taoist body had been eroded by the weak water and was unrecognizable.

This is also the reason why he cut off his own path.

If only one's consciousness and body are together, then the soul will inevitably be eroded by the weak water.

By then, I'm afraid I won't be able to seize the good fortune even if I want to.

Only by separating the avenue yourself can you preserve your own consciousness.

After all, under the control of the Emperor of Heaven, the Weak Water is the most terrifying object in the universe.

But at this moment, he had no choice but to take back his Taoist body.

Even if this body has been eroded by the weak water.

After his soul and consciousness entered it, they would still be eroded by the weak water, which might make it impossible to break through forever.

It will never be possible to go any further.

But at this time, the God of Creation had no way out.

The endless thunder was coming towards him, and there was no way he could stop it.

Anything at the Hedao realm, even if it is just a trace of residual power, requires something of the same level to resist.

But he also summoned the last remnants of his body, and then his soul entered it.

It’s a pity that his fate has changed and the weapon of the great way has disappeared.

His body, already corroded by the weak water, was now even more difficult to control.

However, the power contained in the Purple Sky Tribulation is less, so it is not suitable to be used to resist the Purple Sky Tribulation.

His broken body was barely enough.

"Die! Die! If that's the case, then all of you should be buried with me."

At this moment, the God of Creation fell into the ruins.

The body, which had already been eroded by the weak water, was left with only bones and pieces of flesh.

Under the thunder, it was burned to a charred black.

But his power was extremely strong, and when it was revealed, it was insane to the extreme.

He had no other way out, and felt the weak water constantly eroding his soul, so he wanted to take everyone with him.

All the powerful people in the upper realm felt that suffocating feeling, and their fate began to be rewritten under the control of the Lord of Creation.

Those who were originally in seclusion to break through, immediately saw their paths collapse, went astray, and lost their lives.

At this moment, the God of Creation drew a line between the fate of all people and cut off their lives.

Without destiny, the future is written with the word death.

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