Chapter 1135

However, the hatred in the eyes of the creator God has already been planted. As long as he is in charge of the final chapter, the night devil will not run away and will die.

In rainy night, pestilence God and Qur'an, the only one? I don't know.

Quran left and returned to Quran for layout.

This time? Quran knows that he will die, but the people need to settle down. In case of death? No backhand? The city of Quran will surely decline and die in the long history...

the God of pestilence and the rainy night try to attack the altar again? But none of them succeeded in the attack. They could only watch the creator God merge into the final chapter.

Forty percent...

fifty percent...

sixty percent...

the more backward? The slower the convergence, hundreds of years? The God of creation has been integrated into nearly 80% of the world. The suppression of heaven is becoming more and more serious. The power of pestilence God is getting lower and lower, which has been reduced to the Ninth level God.

The strength of rainy night is no exception? Fall to the Ninth level God? The other half step creator? The strength is also reduced.

The other nine gods? Just feel a solid barrier emerge, can no longer break through to the half step creation God, some have a premonition to break through the ninth order God? No breakthrough.

"Pestilence God? The last 20 percent is your time to die. "

"I'll wait."

Several years passed by, and the fusion reached 90%. The creator God felt a flurry in his mind. He always felt that something bad had happened.

"Pestilence God? Did you stay behind? "

Creation God looking at pestilence Dharma? In the heart not good, flustered feeling serious.

"The creator? Your altar? I can't crack it, but I can see a loophole. It's 90%? The altar can no longer be reversed.

Can't be reversed? The moment I started, creator? This game? You lose, I can't kill you? But I can seal you, this day? I've changed it. "

Finished? The God of pestilence took out another one of the colorful stones and engraved complicated inscriptions on it.

"You? Are you the time and space inscription? How could it be? "

The creator was so shocked that he tried to reverse the altar, but it was too late.

When the altar reaches 90 percent, it cannot be reversed.

"Pestilence God? No, come on. We can discuss something. "

The creator God was flustered. There was a hint of begging for mercy.

The God of pestilence continued to engrave space-time inscriptions on the colorful Chuangshi stone.

After decades of Kung Fu, the God of pestilence attached dense space-time inscriptions on the colorful creation stone, overlapping one layer after another.

And now? The God of creation has merged to 99%, which is still the last trace...

the final chapter of the whole piece of land is gloomy, with dark clouds all over the sky, without any light, lasting for decades? All the vegetation withered, the breath of life reduced to the extreme.

Regardless of race? As long as the strength is not up to the gods, the Terrans will be seriously injured.

The whole continent is in a state of panic. I don't know what to do, let alone what happened.

Later generations? Call it the end of the century...

"the creator God? Your end is here. "

The God of pestilence was busy for a while, opening the loopholes of the altar, and integrating 70% of the colorful God stones with space-time inscriptions into the altar.

One time? When the fusion is reduced to 90%, the altar is still irreversible.

Into the final chapter? The overlapping space-time inscriptions spread out and spread to the whole final chapter, blocking the creation God.

When the fusion degree of the altar is increased to 99? Pestilence once again incorporated the remaining 30% of the colorful stone into the altar.

"The creator? Sleep, the future? Your strength is weakened to the utmost? It's the moment I kill you. "

"Pestilence God? This time, I'm one step short of chess, but this day? You still can't change this continent? It is still the last chapter of the mainland. "

Kaka, the altar is completed, a flash of aura, a breath of majesty, the creator God fully integrated into the final chapter of the continent, become the master of the final chapter of the continent.

But become the dominant will? The creator couldn't make waves.

The moment the altar was completed? The circulation of space-time inscriptions covered the whole continent of the final chapter. The power of time and space started to seal the creator God completely, leaving him in a deep sleep.

After a deep sleep? The power of space-time circulation slowly reduces the strength of the creator God.

Instant? At the end of the chapter, the dark clouds in the sky of the mainland scattered, and a ray of sunlight was shining on the earth again.

Previously unable to fulfill the limitations of the creator God? It still exists, and the power of half step creation gods such as pestilence, Dharma and so on cannot be restored.

But can you feel it on a rainy night? It will not be long before this kind of restriction is gradually declining? You can restore the power of the creator God.

"Master? How do you know the inscription of time and space? "

When everything is finished and the dust settles, the rainy night asks."When you return from the future? I've got the token that plague God asked you to bring back. It records the power of time and space, and how to deal with the creator God. "

Nodding in the rainy night, everything suddenly dawned, so it is, but a deeper doubt emerged in my mind.

Time and space? Sometimes it's so elusive.

Will the future pestilence God advise the past pestilence God through himself? Form a perfect cycle.

"Master? What shall we do now? "

"A century of darkness? At the end of the year, nearly 40% of the population died and 40% of the breath concentration decreased? The ancient times is the end of the formal step into the ancient times.

The next period? I will live in seclusion and no longer govern the affairs of the mainland; and you? It's a tough task. You have to help all ethnic groups get back to normal. "

Ding, the God of pestilence (ancient times) has issued a mission to you: save Zhongzhang continent and restore prosperity.

Mission reward: time and space golden ship.

"Master? Can you refine the golden ship of time and space The rainy night was a shock, unbelievable.

"Well, it's recorded in the token, but these years? You have to be busy. By the way, here you are... "

the plague God opened his mouth, and a stream of memory melted into the sea of knowledge on a rainy night.

Ding, congratulations on getting the pharmacist profession...

Ding, congratulations on your pharmacist occupation being promoted to the Ninth level God...

Ding, congratulations on your obtaining the robber profession...

Ding, congratulations on your upgrading to the ninth rank God...

Ding, congratulations on your matrix Carver occupation being promoted to the Ninth level God...

Ding, congratulations on your matrix Carver occupation upgrading to the Ninth level God...

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instant? On rainy nights, there are tens of thousands of sub occupations and thousands of occupations, which cover almost all the occupations, hidden occupations and sub occupations in the mainland of the last chapter...

"these hidden occupations? occupation? Each road should have inheritors, the more, the more; when you pass on completely? I'll wait for your good news. "

"Well, yes, master."

Guaranteed by rainy night? Pestilence God nodded away.

After leaving the place where the altar is, you will take the lead to the Terran on rainy night? See the miserable situation of the ethnic groups in Zhongzhang? The bottom of my heart on a rainy night is trembling, even nauseous.

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