Creation System of the Universe - Chapter 792

The ninth domain, one month later.

Butian successfully absorbed the god’s soul breakthrough, and his cultivation base broke through the first level in all his attributes.

Immortal Dao, the seventh level of the soul.

Martial arts, the seventh level of the **** body.

Soul Road, the seventh level of the Soul.

But when Bu Tian came to the cab, his face instantly turned black, and he saw the original full capacity bar, but now it is only barely enough to fly. As for the culprit, Yu Linglong, turned into a rabbit, circled in a circle. Sleeping in the main driver’s seat.

“This dead rabbit.” Bu Weiwei hummed forward, grabbed the rabbit ears, and lifted Yu Linglong up.

“What’s wrong!?” Yu Linglong rubbed her distraught eyes.

What’s wrong, piloting the spaceship must be vigilant to prevent enemies from appearing.

But Yu Linglong went to bed right away. Is there any enlightenment of the enemy in all directions!

Suddenly, an alarm sounded: “Alarm, it is detected that a large amount of energy is approaching the spacecraft.”

“Bring out the picture for me to see.” Butian frowned.

“Not enough energy to check.” Zhi Nao replied.

“Fuck, I’m looking for you to settle the account later.”

Bu Tian burst into foul words, put Yu Linglong on his shoulders, quickly rushed out of the Super Excalibur, and put away the spacecraft.

At the same time, the Blood Fiend Sword was already in his hand, watching the surrounding wind and grass vigilantly.

“Butian is in front, let’s go together.”

A thunder-like sound swam between the sky and the earth, setting off a deafening roar, and densely crowded figures rushed from the horizon.

“It’s the gods, you will pay attention to the back of me later.” Bu Tian turned his head to Yu Linglong and exhorted him. The incomparable energy fluctuations bulged out of his body. In the next second, his body was like an arrow from the string Like rushing towards the front.

“No problem.” Yu Linglong nodded the rabbit’s head, and a green bamboo appeared in her hand.

This was the weapon used by the God of Wood at the beginning, the blue sea and green bamboo, very hard, no worse than the weapon of the gods, and it was not aggressive, very in line with Yu Linglong’s aesthetic, so I kept it for my own use.

At this time, hundreds of gods flashed out overwhelmingly, and bursts of aura like a mountain torrent raged out between the sky and the earth.

“Tsk tusk, the seventh level of the primordial spirit, can this kind of cultivation really defeat the gods!? It won’t be blown out!?”

Hundreds of shadow-like shadows flashed down from the sky, carrying a strong and terrifying aura, but the eyes of these gods looking at Bu Tian were full of contempt.

After all, it is still a bit difficult for them to believe that a little guy in the Primordial Spirit Stage can defeat the gods, not to mention that there are hundreds of gods working together to deal with him, and it is no problem.

All of a sudden, a wave of energy tore through the void, and the surging storm aura set off terrible waves of air, the sky was dim and the earth was dark, a scene of the doomsday coming.

Seeing this scene, Bu Tian frowned slightly. There were at least 600 gods here. Even if he could leapfrog the challenge, there were too many, and he also expressed a lot of pressure.

However, this is also a rare and good opportunity. As long as these gods are killed, they will be able to tremble the Divine Realm very well, attract everyone’s attention, and compete for time for the Emperor Tianxuan to extract the dragon veins.

Facing countless figures crisscrossing the sky, Bu Tian stood like a sword light rising from the sky, standing in confrontation with hundreds of gods.

“Boom!”

A deafening roar sounded in the sky again, and the sharp sword energy swept away from the sky, and a huge sword energy storm of more than one hundred meters appeared, and it rushed straight into the sky like a giant dragon.

Seeing this sword, the hearts of the gods present were shaken, eighth-level sword intent!

There are people who can comprehend the eighth level of sword intent in the primordial spirit stage, and the terrifying comprehension is simply unheard of.

“It really deserves to be the first genius in God’s Domain.”

“This talent makes me ashamed.”

“But no matter how talented he is, he is only a junior in the soul stage.”

“That’s right, this time we dispatched more than 600 gods. Could it be that we can’t deal with a cloth day.”

“As long as you kill Butian, Heaven and Earth Golden Core, Tao Te Ching, and Absolute Realm can be obtained.”

“Yes, if the rumors are true, we can still find the dragon roots.”

“Now that the times have changed, the gods are no longer worthy. Only by proclaiming the emperor and breaking through the emperor can there be a way out.”

“Then what are you waiting for? For the sake of prosperity and honor, I have to fight high. If I don’t fight, I can only be suppressed by others and be a dog.”

“Life is all about fighting, so I will do it well today.”

“One step to heaven, one step to hell, let’s go together.”

“…”

After cheering on each other, a crowd of gods dragged the afterimages, crisscrossing towards the cloth sky.

“If you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough.”

The soles of Butian’s feet slammed into the void, and his whole body shot out like a cannonball. Yu Linglong on his shoulders held the green bamboo and stared at the surroundings with a serious face to prevent Butian from being accidentally attacked.

The twelfth sword, destroy the world! !

When the sword light is as dazzling as the sun in the sky, it carries the power to destroy the sky and the earth to cut towards the gods in front. The endless sword aura twists the crushing void of this piece of void and makes the gods in front Feeling short of breath, almost suffocating.

Only those who personally experience the sword of Butian know the horror of this sword.

“Okay, I’m afraid, it deserves to be Tianhuang Sword Emperor, the strongest sword!!”

“This sword already possesses the power to destroy the gods, please be careful.”

“Get together quickly and resist together, otherwise there will be gods falling under this sword.”

“As long as we can unite to resist Butian’s attack, then he will have no resistance.”

“Yes, everyone gets together and cannot act alone.”

“Fortunately, Bu Tian did not become a god, otherwise, no matter how many gods, he will not be his opponent.”

“I count one, two, three, and everyone block this sword together.”

“no problem!”

“One, two, three, block…”

“Clang! Clang! Clang…”

The endless roar of the intersection of gold and iron sounded in the ears, ripples rippling out in the void, and the light surging on the condensed sword light from the sky dimmed at this time.

“Big villain, these guys have joined hands, your attack is useless.” Yu Linglong exclaimed.

“Block one sword, can you block ten swords!?”

There was a fierce look in Butian’s indifferent eyes, and the Blood Fiend Sword lifted up very slowly, and a series of substantive sword shadows condensed. There were ten ways, and the fluctuations of the sword intent that filled the sky made the world turmoil.

“I can still use it, or ten swords!?”

Seeing this scene, all the gods couldn’t calm down, how could there be so much energy in this cloth sky! ? This is unscientific. He is a cultivator of the Primordial Spirit stage. Using the sword just now should be the limit.

But now, how do you explain these ten sword lights! ?

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