Chapter 2181 Ark Plan 45


Chapter 2181 Ark Plan 45

The ashes on the ground have disappeared, leaving no trace behind. There is a dead silence between heaven and earth, as if all the gods in the sky are projections.

Even Qi Bin was stunned. The entire conference hall was silent except for the slight sound of equipment running.

The goddess didn't take any action, but let a person who was not at a low level not even have any scum left after his death. The gap in strength between them is obvious. Fearlessness does not mean ignorance. No one dares to test the waters again.

Xi Ning looked at the leader, the Creator Heavenly Lord, and said, "Go back before it's too late."

The Creator Heavenly Lord seemed to have no expression or movement, but he was extremely tangled in his heart. Going back like this is death! The powerful attraction of the black hole will suck in all the light. Even if there is a barrier in the Nine Heavens Paradise, it belongs to this space, and it will be sucked in and crushed into powder.

If it seems that you can't rob, then just ask for help. But according to previous experience of dealing with Luo Ji, the Lord God is not easy to talk to. Just like them, once you think something is something, it must be something.

But this goddess is not Luo Ji. She may have a different temper, so why don’t you ask her for help? But after begging, it’s useless, and that’s a loss of face.

While he was struggling, he felt something was wrong and tired.

For the first-generation gods, it was almost impossible to be tired. As long as it is included in human history, this historical legend will not disappear, and neither will the gods. As a first-generation god, he not only has the power of faith of humans, but also the power of faith of other second- and third-generation gods and beyond.

Why aren't you leaving? How long are you going to be here as a benchmark for tens of meters? He still wanted to go back and continue to be a salted fish. Xining was a little annoyed.

As a result, the gods suddenly felt the power in their bodies pouring out, and even the great Buddhas like the Creator God were dizzy.

The low-level gods could not hold on at first. Their bodies seemed to have evaporated water, and their skin and muscles atrophied at an extremely fast rate...

"Ah~...Goddess, please spare my life..." Screams and begging for mercy rang out one after another.

Some high-level gods turned around and ran away when they saw something bad happened. Even the Creator Heavenly Lord abandoned the top-standard Nine-Dragon Treasure Cart and flew wildly towards the Nine Heavens Paradise on the wind.

The first gods ran for their lives, and the other gods followed suit, no matter how slow they were.

Xi Ning's anger was a little low, which slowed down the dissipation of low-level gods a lot, but even so, he still died.

If you observe carefully at this time, you can find that the faint light coming from these gods is all heading in one direction, which is also the direction they are going back.

It is the settings in the Nine Heavens Paradise that are constantly extracting the spiritual energy of these gods.

The Chuangshi Tianzun felt that his power was constantly coming out of his body, and he could see the direction where the spiritual energy was going, and he flew towards the Nine Heavens Blessed Land with all his strength. Ignoring the screams and calls for help that came from behind from time to time, I didn't even look back.

Everyone watched in stunned silence as the gods all over the sky fled. During their escape, many gods fell down like injured birds and turned into dust.

How would you describe what you have seen so far? Just like a large flock of birds flying, when something unusual happens during the flight, the birds fall down one by one. The difference is that after the bird falls, the body does not hit the ground heavily, but turns to ashes in mid-air.

Such a scene will definitely make everyone stunned. This is not a bird, it is a high-altitude god, a god with abilities far beyond human beings! And now they are disappearing in a way worse than birds or even locusts.

Gods are nothing more than that, let alone humans. The sentence came to Qi Bin's mind again: "The heaven and the earth are unkind, and they regard all things as stupid dogs."

Xining shrank his body and looked at the direction in which the gods were fleeing. Hundreds of thousands of gods originally covered the sky like dark clouds, but now the dark clouds were moving quickly in one direction. Those fallen gods were like the rain falling from the dark clouds, falling and dissipating one after another. The dark clouds are getting smaller and smaller, just like the clouds are opening after the rain and the sun is rising. After sighing slightly in his heart, he immediately followed.

Finally arrived, the Creator Heavenly Lord fell into the gate of the Nine Heavens Paradise.

He took a deep breath and held it for half a minute. He didn't stop until his wrinkled skin regained its luster and his body felt as good as before.

"Dong dong dong..." Some gods returned in time, and each one fell heavily to the ground like stones thrown by slings in the Middle Ages. Most of them rolled around awkwardly for a few times before stopping.

The Creator Heavenly Lord stood up and looked at the many gods behind who were trying their best to come back. But some have limited mana, and the last gods fell and turned into dust.

He used his aura to turn into magic power to tidy up his messy body, tied up his messy and disheveled hair, and returned the lost golden crown, which he put back on his bun. After the whole body was restored to its original state, a god of the highest level who was too noble to speak returned.

At the same time, those second and third generation gods also recovered their strength, stood up and cleaned themselves up.

The God of Creation stood there. His tall stature allowed him to stand proudly above the other gods. From a distance, he could see that the few remaining gods were making their final struggle. However, the gods who were not strong enough could not come back. They stopped halfway. Will perish.

Aura is the vitality of the gods. When the vitality is removed, first the skin and hair, and finally the bones, flesh and internal organs. So from the initial decline, to the senility in the back, to the skeleton-like shape in the back, missing arms and legs... the gods who were lucky enough to arrive were looking more and more miserable.

When the last fourth-generation god, with not a single piece of good flesh on his body, his body turned black like charcoal, and riddled with holes, fell heavily into the gate of the Nine Heavens Paradise, there was no living god behind him.

The Creator Heavenly Lord glanced at the surviving gods, and found that there were less than a thousand. It's a pity that Mr. Yin Lingxing didn't come back either. This old man is smooth and considerate and very useful.

The setting of the Nine Heavens Paradise is only to extract the gods who have left here. For the gods here, there is enough spiritual energy to nourish them as before. The gods who survived greedily sucked the spiritual energy here to recover their bodies. It seems that after absorbing those unlucky ghosts, the aura here becomes more abundant.

With Reiki, you can recover quickly. The gods who had survived the disaster were all frightened, and some shed tears thinking that their former partners and divine friends had not come back.

Even with tens of millions of years of cultivation, he is still afraid of death and still sentimental for his lost relatives and friends.

A figure suddenly appeared at the door of Jiutian Paradise. It was Goddess Xining.

This is a space floating in mid-air, with pavilions, trees, flowers and plants arranged in an exquisite and grand manner, just like a palace.

Xining raised his head and glanced at the front door of the building. There was a plaque hanging high in the center that read "Nine Heavens Blessed Land". This is the residence Luo Ji built for herself. It is very nice. When conditions permit, I will also build one. Or can this be dragged back directly?

Mo Ming: "No."

If it doesn't work, you can only forget it. In such a good place, a heavenly palace has been built for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is really a waste to have to play with it all.

"Why?" A god spoke up, with red eyes and a questioning tone, he shouted: "Why are you doing this to us?"

(End of chapter)

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