Chapter 587

The battle is on again.

Faramo and Della burst out with great power, and the realm of God spread out. Here, they completely became two different worlds.

One world is a sea of fire, red and violent, the other world is full of endless sharp gas, dense, people's skin is tingling.

The rest of the four lower gods are in the eighth level.

All these forces can push the whole earth.

Ye Zichuan couldn't figure out how these six people could be trapped in a small secondary civilization. It's too abnormal.

Faramo made the seal with both hands. Then, the endless spirit of Geng Jin condensed in the void, like countless sword Qi, each of which was sharp and invincible. It fell down like a sword rain.

Everyone's face is a change, feel the great threat.

Ye Zichuan raised his hands, and layers of space appeared in front of him. In an instant, he laid hundreds of space defenses, like many barriers, in front of everyone.

But this kind of attack power is too sharp, Jinghong skims over, tearing up layers of barriers, unstoppable.

"Broken!"

Ye Zichuan pointed out that the void in front of him collapsed, just like the sky collapsed.

In front of him, a dark, like an abyss across the void, a lot of gold spirit have been crushed.

Li Changye uses the law of time. Time flows like quicksand at his fingertips, and everything turns into dust.

At this time, Bai Yishan rushed over, and his fingers danced. In an instant, he made countless marks. With one hand, he turned into an ancient monument, and then he went down.

"How much longer?" He turned to ask.

Ye Zichuan's eyes are cold: "now!"

Boom!

Countless lines and runes appear between the heaven and the earth, like a huge magic array, covering the heaven and the earth.

Then, a strong breath came here.

Four inferior gods!

Ye Zichuan once again summoned four strong men to come here.

"Stop them!" Bai Yishan gave a big drink, and everyone began to kill six ancient gods.

And ye Zichuan sat cross knee in the void and closed his eyes.

With him as the center, an obscure and mysterious wave spreads out, slowly enveloping the whole mountain of gods.

Faramo was staring at him. At this moment, he felt very uneasy.

"Stop him!"

Although he didn't know what ye Zichuan was going to do, his instinct told him that ye Zichuan should never succeed.

Around Ye Zichuan, fuzzy worlds appeared, like projections, from different time and space to the earth.

"Three thousand worlds!"

The change of void, the reversal of heaven and earth, the law of heaven and earth, and the disorder of yin and Yang.

The surrounding scene has completely changed. The mountains of the gods seem to be divided. Each peak is located in one world, scattered in different worlds.

Most of all, those people on earth have been separated, and now they seem to be in another world.

The use of this kind of space law makes faramodu look sideways.

This is what ye Zichuan realized after fusing the leaves of two world trees, dividing the space here into 3000 small worlds, separated from each other and completely separated.

"Space transmission!"

Controlling the small world full of earth people, ye Zichuan felt the space imprint left somewhere on the earth and sent them away directly.

When all the earth people disappear, his worries will disappear.

The rest are the earth people who enter the gate!

Faramo's eyes at this time have become extremely cold, how did not expect, under his eyelids, was put together by Ye Zichuan, successfully let him save all the earth people.

However, it is not over.

Ye Zichuan sent away the small world with the star gate and sent it out of the universe. There, he also left a space mark.

This kind of ultra long distance transmission is obviously not so easy to achieve.

Ye Zichuan's face is pale, headache, bear great pressure, almost by the law.

After that, he was completely relieved.

The next thing to do is to kill the six ancient gods, and then enter the gate to rescue other people on earth.

Once these six people die, the strong man of the second level civilization will not pose any threat to them at all.

"Boy, you really gave us a surprise!" Faramo's eyes were like a sword in the sky, and the terrible edge penetrated the void.

"I'm going to cut your head open to make sure that you can see me dig out your divinity when you close your eyes!"

His words are gloomy and frightening, and his killing intention makes people feel numb.

Ye Zichuan showed his snow-white teeth, but he was cruel: "old miscellaneous hair, let me free you first. You have lived long enough since the time of the gods!"

Faramo's eyes became more sinister and cold.

In a flash, the war broke out again here.

They are separated by Ye Zichuan in a small world, which is difficult to break out in a short time.

Only by killing each other can we be free!

Summon a whole 12 inferior gods, this kind of power can almost sweep the third level civilization.

But at the moment, the six ancient gods seem to be evenly matched and hardly have the upper hand.

There is no doubt about their strength to survive from ancient times. The lowest accomplishments are all in the eighth level, and the other two are the middle God body. No matter their hardness, toughness or self-healing ability, they are all strong and unimaginable, which can be called the immortal body.

When della raised her hand to practice the law of fire, she created a small sun with a diameter of several hundred meters. The blazing temperature radiated, giving people a feeling of melting.

Boom!

Fireball explosion, the flames swept all directions, the ground directly into a magma lake, red liquid in the flow.

The two summoned strongmen disappeared and were completely smashed.

But then, ye Zichuan summoned two strong men to make up for the vacancy.

He wants to kill these two median gods and let them feel despair.

The blazing light, accompanied by lightning and thunder, keeps boiling and blooming here, and the space is constantly smashed, so it can't bear such a violent force.

The roar of the tiger, the roar of the dragon, and the shrill sound of the birds are constantly ringing here.

This is an epic battle scene. The Dragon leaps and the tiger leaps and almost falls to the sky.

The two median gods are completely furious. Such suppression makes them very uncomfortable. If it's really the heyday, they can solve the battle in a few minutes.

But now, being pressed and beaten by so many people, the injuries on the body are increasing, and blood is constantly splashing.