"Hey! Sang, what should I do now?!"

The chaotic flow of time and space, accompanied by the howling storm of time and space, seems to destroy even the remaining space and the law of time in the flow.

A golden Buddha sits quietly in the dark storm.

Its body has rays of light flowing around it, and its whole body is gushing with golden will power, which not only brings warmth, but also slightly lights up the dark flow of time and space.

Behind the Buddha, there are seven conjoined blood trees in the debris. The crowns of the trees are in full bloom, the branches are drooping, and the bones are dangling, creating the appearance of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Under the blood tree, there is a huge green prison. Countless chains are like tentacles, rooted in unknown places, anchoring the spatial orientation of this place so that you will not get lost.

On the left side of the blood tree, there is a blazing white flame of burning embers. Among the flowing sky fire is an old man with white hair and cuffed hands and feet. The strength of his body surges wildly and pours into the Buddha.

On the right side of the blood tree, there is a huge black dragon winding in the sky, with a bead hanging from the dragon's head, and the dragon's breath it spits out, blocking the unknown coming from the front, and power must surge out from under the body at the same time to maintain the four divine pillars.

There is a dual phase of resentment.

One side has resentment, the other side has no sleeves.

What appears to the Holy Spirit Continent is a scorched and cracked body, the sleeveless appearance of a holy slave - this appearance is borrowed from the resentment of the overturned pagoda on the cross street corner, and is of vital importance.

But in fact, after the ladder to heaven was broken, what was more important was that the five holy emperors - a tree, a fire, a dragon, a prison, and a Buddha - had been imprisoned in the flow of time and space for more than half a year.

What we have to deal with are the various offensives from the forces above the ladder in the past six months.

Just like the dam that protects the world, once their defenses are breached, the torrent of unknown forces led by Hua Chang Deng on the opposite side can flow unimpeded and lead directly to the Holy Continent.

At that time, it will be the true coming of God!

"Half a year!"

"It's been half a year, and my kindness has been exhausted!"

"God knows how this emperor has spent the past six months. The Eight Lords know this man who can kill a thousand swords, and they simply don't regard dragons as dragons... What do you want me to say, let's count one, two, three and withdraw together, right?

For more than half a year, the situation has actually been manageable, with several people supporting each other.

But in recent days, the offensive on the ladder has increased dramatically, and the five holy emperors seem to be unable to bear it any longer.

The sudden attack just now contained the power of the three original ancestor gods. It was like the ancestor gods coming in person, and it almost tore their defense line apart.

Rao worked together to block it, protecting the line of defense of the space-time fragments from falling, and the aftermath flowed out, hitting the five holy emperors.

It hurts!

It's a sharp pain!

It’s the heartbreaking kind!

Demon Emperor Black Dragon really wants to withdraw.

The crystal blade of time and space is like a mirror, slicing across its dragon body.

Even though it was already the Holy Emperor, it also saw broken scenes of the past and the future.

Like a revolving lantern, the Demon Emperor Black Dragon saw himself sucking a black fruit outside the dragon's cave when he was a child, giving birth to his demonic power.

From then on, its sharp edge was unimpeded, and wherever it went, thousands of dragons retreated. With the help of the power of the Dragon Ancestor that was subsequently awakened, it grew up to the realm of the Holy Emperor by eating and sleeping.

This kind of dragon life is called enjoyment.

The mirror fragments passed by again, carrying traces of time and space, reflecting the future.

The Demon Emperor Black Dragon saw some people whose faces they couldn't see clearly drinking dragon blood and eating dragon meat, and there were some black dragon scales scattered on the ground. It was about to explode.

Such a dragon is not allowed to have its claws crossed!

"Sang Qiye, speak!"

"If you have any complaints against the Buddha, speak up!"

These two are the key to the final outcome.

One is the body of the Four Divine Pillars, which is like Xu Xiaoshou on the Void Island at that time, but the level is even more transcendent.

With the support of various forces, and with the foundation of a Holy Emperor who resented the Buddha, he was able to reach the state of the ancestor god.

It is not enough to deal with the real ancestor god.

But it is still possible to deal with the newly resurrected evil spirits and so on, and resist them for three to five years, as long as they do not exert all their strength.

The other one is even more crucial.

In terms of combat power, the Holy Slave Sleeveless is just a half-Saint. It is of no importance in this game and can be sacrificed at will.

But he is the only person besides the Eight Masters who knows the "plan" and is also responsible for its execution.

And about the "plan"...

Not to mention the Third Ancestor of White Vein and the Demon Emperor Black Dragon.

Even those who resent the Buddha still don’t quite understand what path the holy slave is taking.

He is just responsible for cooperation.

The pagoda cannot be suppressed anymore. If this side does not cooperate, it is a foregone conclusion that his body and strength will be usurped by the Demon Ancestor.

--put all one's eggs in one basket!

In the dark flow of time and space, the Buddha opened his eyes, and the golden light shone slightly.

A ray of will that harbors resentment in this body knows that Sang Qiye's semi-sage cultivation is caught in this, and even living is a torment, let alone speaking out.

Now facing the questioning gazes of several great saint emperors, he could only speak on his behalf:

"Sleeveless benefactor, please tell me. When the army approaches the city, we all have no way out."

At the old site of Guizhan, the withered Buddha squirmed, as if it had borrowed a ray of life from somewhere.

In the fragmented flow of time and space, there is also the golden Buddha. The voice of resentment disappears, and the voice of Sang Lao comes out.

Compared with the former, he is like a dying person, his voice is astringent and his strength is withered, and his voice is like roasted wood:

"The appearance of the three ancestors, I think a few of them have seen it..."

The three ancestors of Baimai and the Demon Emperor Black Dragon all concentrated their attention and nodded slightly.

The three ancestors in Saint Slave Wuxikou are not the three ancestors on their side, but the three great ancestor gods.

When the big offensive was launched just now, the old locust trees, the evil eyes, and the coffins under the tower were visible to all.

Not only Hua Changdeng, but the ancestor gods have also intervened in this situation. This cannot be deceived.

Sang Lao said and waited for a long time. After a long time, he was weak and continued to speak: "I don't know the extra ones. I only know that what a few of them have to do is to intercept them one by one... As long as they are not put into the five realms, I will wait.

Then there is still a chance for mediation..."

After saying this, he felt as if he was dead and never made a sound again.

The great saint emperors waited for a while, but before they could hear the rest of the story, Demon Emperor Black Dragon was confused and couldn't hold it in any longer:

"How to intercept one by one?"

"It's been half a year. If they launch a general attack now, with the remaining power of You Grudge, I'm afraid they will have to take on the last wave of offensive, and the Four Divine Pillars will fall apart."

Ancestor Jin Zhao followed and said: "I'll do my best, and then we'll go back to Void Island and wait to die one by one?"

Emperor Qishu remained silent.

So far he doesn't understand how to play this game.

To put it bluntly, it is nothing more than delaying death—can it last for half a year, one year, ten years, or a hundred years?

It's better to surrender to the enemy now. Maybe you can leave the inner island of Void Island, sneak up on the ladder, and seek a small official position.

But that's what happened to the Eight Masters.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't say anything about the plan, and he treated his own people as if he were on guard against thieves.

He is like this, and so is the holy slave Wu Xiu.

It can only be said that the entire Saint Slaves are like this. They, the Black and White Saint Emperor, have never been regarded as insiders from the beginning to the end, they are just tools.

A resentful voice whispered: "I'm afraid everyone has their own intention to retreat, lest the four divine pillars are gone and they won't be able to stop Hua Changdeng's sword. Brother Qiye, can you tell me more?"

After a long pause, Mr. Sang sighed quietly: "The eight wise masters have something to say beforehand, 'half of them are hidden and cannot be spoken openly'."

You resented and immediately lost your persuasion.

He spent half his life toppling Buddhist pagodas and paid no attention to the Holy Emperor of Void Island. He had no idea what the origins of the demons and monsters around him were.

I thought we were allies fighting side by side, but never thought that at least half of them were enemies?

Then the significance of maintaining these four divine pillars for half a year is...

If you have any complaints, you can't say anything. Since it's Ba Zun's words, just listen. He always has his own thoughts.

"Here we come!" Divine Prison Bluestone said nothing nonsense.

He was responsible for the warning. At this time, the cyan chain that was stretched out sensed the sword energy and sounded a warning.

But after just one sentence, there was a hint of surprise in his voice, in other words: "Someone is coming!"

people?
To be continued...