I Became a Progenitor Vampire Chapter 223: Icy eyes overlooking the stars and stars (two/two)

The appearance of the core of the slate of destiny immediately became the hot spot of this unprecedented battle of gods.

The gods were plunged into extreme madness.

Started desperately turning around and galloping towards the altar suspended in mid-air.

The stone slab that exudes intoxicating power is the future, hope, and the only force against the invasion of the past.

The Lord of the Nine Hells, Asmodeus, and the ancestor of the undead, who have been staring at the beam of light, are the first to do it.

Asmodeus exploded with an aura that made the space obscured, and the surrounding space seemed to freeze at this moment.

The figure flickered and came directly to the front of the crystal altar. At this time, he found that the crystal altar was emitting a circle of light spots with a diameter of a hundred blades, which seemed to isolate the outside world.

The Lord of the Nine Hells furrowed his brows, he stopped outside the range of this light spot, his face was a bit dignified.

He could perceive this light spot containing some unspeakable power.

Although the ancestor of the undead was half a step behind, it also reached the front of the spot for the first time.

The small skeleton did not stand still like the Lord of the Nine Hells, but stepped out of thin air and headed towards the crystal altar.

But when he stepped into the hundred blades of the altar, the whole person clicked ~ as if hitting a mountain, his figure stopped directly.

The light spot has the power to resist everything, so don't come near.

The fire of the soul in the head of the ancestor of the undead flashed, and the otherwise unremarkable aura began to surge.

In the depths of Bone's arm, he slammed his fist at the faint light spot.

The slender, withered fist smashed down!

Bang~

After the fist collided with the light spot, a terrifying energy burst out directly.

The surrounding space burst like a piece of paper under the impact of that energy.

Then the light spot covering the range of Hundred Blades shook, and it dimmed a little, and the range was also shrunk inward.

The Lord of the Nine Prisons narrowed his eyes slightly, and still did not act like the undead ancestor.

He seems to be waiting for something...

Swipe~

In less than a second after the undead ancestors started, other gods also arrived.

The Sun Goddess is holding a golden war sword, with two pieces of fate slabs floating beside her, she blatantly kills her.

Then followed the footsteps of the undead ancestors into the area shrouded in light spots.

Crack~

Unexpectedly, when the Sun Goddess stepped into the area, she did not encounter the invisible resistance, but successfully stepped into it.

The chaotic light slowly blooming from the fragments of the fate slab on her body seemed to reduce the resistance.

The Sun Goddess was overjoyed. Sure enough, the fragments of the Destiny Slate are the key to controlling the core of the Destiny Slate! !

But when she wanted to teleport to the altar to directly take the core of the Destiny Slate, she found that in the area covered by the light spots, the power of space was like steel and could not be shaken at all.

His eyes condensed, and immediately gave up this idea, and wanted to fly to the front of the altar at the fastest speed.

But the thought just came up, and a terrifying wave of energy erupted behind him.

Danger! !

The pores all over her body are warning her at this moment.

The Sun Goddess can only turn around and fight the domineering attack with the golden sword in her hand.

Clang~

The golden war sword burst out with infinite heat, and forcibly carried the power of the sneak attack.

After the crisis was resolved, the Sun Goddess looked at the person who attacked.

The opponent was the undead monarch who had just arrived. After these master-god-level terrifying existences noticed the actions of the sun goddess, they didn't keep any hands at all, and the undead gods directly bombarded them away.

The undead will never allow outsiders to **** the core of the Slate of Destiny! Especially the gods of the light **** system!

The Sun Goddess glared at the undead monarch who was holding a long sword, and seemed to launch an offensive in the next moment.

But the undead monarch did not entangle her, and directly began to bombard the light spot emitted by the crystal altar.

The goal of the undead is only the core of the Slate of Destiny!

The terrifying main divine power is surging at this moment.

A more terrifying divine art bombarded out.

The Sun Goddess also knew that it was not the time to settle accounts with the other party, so she turned around with a cold snort and began to step into the light spot.

At this time, the other light gods have already arrived.

Seeing that the sun goddess can step into the spot, others can only bombard and disintegrate the resistance, and immediately begin to help out to prevent other gods from attacking again.

The gods gathered more and more, and most of them didn't have fate slab fragments in their hands.

But because of this, everyone is now ready to perform magical skills, wanting to break the light spots and get the core of the fate slate.

The attacks in your hands are more terrifying than ever! !

The speed at which the light spot is broken is not necessarily slower than the speed at which the Sun Goddess advances under tremendous pressure.

Boom~

But just as the gods bombarded the spot, the situation changed again.

The old evil gods, who had not been blocked by their opponents, have drove straight forward at this moment and stepped into the range of Risle City.

When these old people saw the gods besieging the light spot and the core of the fate slate above the crystal altar, they suddenly became excited.

"Kill them!! Snatch the slate of fate!!"

An old evil **** who was covered with barbs and was ten-bladed in height uttered an angry roar.

The goal of the old camp is very clear-as long as the core of the Destiny Slate can be obtained, there will be no life in this world to stop them.

So the gods who want to **** the core of the Destiny Slate are absolutely intolerable! !

The octopus evil **** and the mud evil **** below, under the order of the old evil god, began to kill the glory gods who occupied the main position of the spot.

At the next moment, the battle broke out ten times more intense than before.

All the gods are very eager for the core of the fate slate in the light spot, but they have to deal with the defense and attack of other competitors.

At this time, after the arrival of the old evil gods, this tension has been aggravated.

Everyone around me is an enemy.

The devil, the undead, the demons, the gods of light, the old evil gods, and the five forces are directly mixed together.

Fight against each other and collide.

Divine magic explodes wantonly, the space is directly annihilated, and the earth is almost shattered.

The horrible energy fluctuates in all directions.

Although Risle City occupies a vast area, in the collision of the gods, the city that has long been reduced to ruins appears extremely narrow.

The most exaggerated are the demon masters, who are lying on the light spot like a group of locusts and biting.

More than thirty of the abyss evil gods exude aura reaching the level of the main god.

Terror and frightening.

The accumulation of countless years in the Bottomless Abyss is fully revealed at this moment.

The **** camp is the most special, the number of eight demons is pitifully small, but they firmly occupy one direction.

These demons bombarded the spot while resisting the old evil gods.

And the Lord of the Nine Prisons still didn't make a move. No one knew what the overlord-level existence was thinking.

But also because of the existence of the Lord of the Nine Hells, even if the number of **** camps is pitifully small, no one dares to provoke them. The craziest demons have avoided the edge.

They don't want to die yet.

The gods of the Light Element are under the greatest pressure, because at this moment only the Sun Goddess is holding the fragments of the Destiny Slate, the most hopeful of getting the Destiny Slate core.

Once she makes progress, she will immediately encounter a joint attack from several other camps.

At this moment, the ancestor of the undead and the fifteen undead monarchs bombarded the spot with the most violent posture, completely ignoring the old evil **** behind him.

Under their joint attack, the surrounding space has completely turned into nothingness.

Even the power of the plane of glory can no longer cover this area at this moment.

The starry sky is shattered and space is annihilated.

The ancestor of the undead didn't use magic, he just used his thin skeleton body to attack with fists, but the effect was better than the total of fifteen undead monarchs.

No one can explain why the tiny body of the ancestor of the undead contained such terrifying power. I am afraid that the dragon of the **** level will be hammered to death if he is hit by him!

When the situation has developed to such an extent, this battlefield has become a death penalty zone, even if the power of the main **** level arrives, you must converge your posture.

Because no one can tell who will pass by in the next second.

The lord of the nine prisons, the ancestor of the undead, the old evil god, the demon lord, the sun goddess, the lord of the dawn, the **** of war, the lord of the elves, the lord of the orcs...

The top combat power of the entire multidimensional plane of glory has all gathered here.

This is an epic scene that is enough for the troubadour to sing and sing for thousands of years with the craziest gesture. This is a catastrophe that has never occurred since the birth of glory.

Furthermore, the situation has not calmed down in the melee, but as the light spot gets smaller and smaller, the distance between the gods gets closer and closer, and a super melee that is more exaggerated than before has begun.

Demons, undead, demons, human gods, and old evil gods are directly intertwined with each other, treating each other as opponents, and they are merciless when they attack.

The endless divine light is erupting, and the vast expanse of land is shattered in the endless divine might.

There are spirits falling in blood all the time.

The gods of the light system are the most determined. Everyone wants to protect the sun goddess and uses the fate slab fragment to get the core of the fate slab.

The ancestor of the undead is the most domineering. He has always used the most direct way to smash the light spots, trying to use the simplest means to **** the core of the fate slate.

The devil only follows his inner desires, but in the chaotic situation, he gradually loses control. While peering at the core of the fate slate, he collides with the surrounding gods and even similar demons, ignoring the others.

The chaos is shown to the extreme.

Boom~

At this time, a huge octopus tentacles smashed directly towards the undead camp. On top of this octopus evil spirit stood an old evil spirit exuding a medium-divine power.

Surrounded by tentacles, the thin body of the undead ancestor turned his head abruptly, and the dim soul fire flickered.

Then an exaggerated scene appeared. The octopus tentacles that smashed into it looked like rotten wood from a million years ago, and it was directly turned into fly ash.

Even the entire thousand-blade-high body decayed and collapsed in the end. The old evil **** on his head shunned the opponent when he decayed, and inadvertently contaminated that power.

The whole person is like a pile of sawdust, the whole body begins to rush and scatter, and in the end even the soul is annihilated under that force.

The terrifying ancestor of the undead, the **** who accidentally observed this scene subconsciously stayed away from this seemingly weak undead...

In the distance, the advanced old evil gods, who were close to the spot of light, began to unscrupulously release the old gods.

The chaotic and decadent power filled the entire space, and the gods in front of the spot were attacked indiscriminately.

The gods of glory did not show any weakness, and all kinds of destructive magic arts also blasted away.

In such a chaotic battle, the collisions are extremely fierce.

The battlefield can be called a meat grinder, and every breath has a spirit falling.

The collision of the major forces became crazy as the light spot gradually shrank.

One hundred, fifty, thirty...

Ten blades! !

Under the combined bombardment of dozens of main gods, the light spot was only less than ten blades in diameter after experiencing the blood of hundreds of gods.

Looking at the crystal altar close at hand, looking at the core of the fate slate that exudes a faint chaotic atmosphere, everyone's breathing is swift.

The core of the Slate of Destiny.

The only hope.

Controlling it, you can re-consolidate the Slate of Destiny and gain the power of the entire multidimensional plane of glory.

Become an eternal existence! !

The irresistible temptation made the scene explode more and more, and a crazier collision began.

Demons, undead, demons, gods of light, old evil gods.

Five forces hit the chaos and collapsed, and the void turned into turbulence.

The whole area has not noticed any breath of time and space, and everything has been annihilated in the magic.

From the sky, I can only see a chaos.

Even in the end, the gods couldn't even see the shape of their opponents, because every second there was a magical explosion, and the light had already been swallowed by the turbulence of nothingness.

The horrible energy fluctuates in all directions.

The miserable and broken bones are scattered all over the earth.

The endless divine light is impacting, and the vast expanse of land is shattered in divine magic.

But just when everyone is close to the core of the Fate Slate.

Above the sky, in the gap in the space that has been connected to the chaotic void.

A huge force is recovering.

Like a fierce beast that can shatter the entire sky, it has come from ancient times across time, giving people an extremely powerful sense of oppression and trembling from the heart.

The world wailes, endless thunder, and deafening.

Crack~

The sound of broken glass resounded across the sky.

Then the gods who were fighting for the core of the fate slate raised their heads and looked to the sky.

I saw the end of the sky, a pair of huge cold eyes overlooking the heavens, beyond the vast and distant galaxy.

At this moment, everyone just felt a huge shock!

An indescribable sense of horror permeated, and his back became cold.

This is a pair of eyes that cannot be described~IndoMTL.com~ cannot be contended, cannot be spied, cannot be described, and possesses unpredictable power.

No one dares to imagine how the owner of these eyes overlooking the galaxy exists.

Even the Lord of the Nine Hells, Asmodius, the most glorious and powerful being, has a solemn expression at this moment, madly mobilizing his divine power.

Seems to be afraid of those cold eyes making hands.

The dim soul fire of the undead ancestor burst into a deep gloom at this moment, and the aura on his body began to rise wildly.

The empty mouth opened, and he said a word that made all the gods feel guilty.

"The old ruler, the decaying **** who once fought against the **** of creation."

"He is staring at us."

The gods fell into a deathly silence because of this sentence.

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