#3732 - The last strike before leaving (Part 1)
#3732 - The last strike before leaving (Part 1)
Qin Buqi felt a bit ridiculous upon hearing these threatening words.
The Heavens and Myriad Worlds originally belonged to them!
These Chaos Gods have been invading the Heavens and Myriad Worlds for so many years, yet they actually consider themselves the true masters of the Heavens and Myriad Worlds.
This is somewhat unacceptable.
Forcing oneself to become the master of the house, one must first see how much ability they possess, right?
To forcibly try to make him the master of the house seemed somewhat laughable to Qin Buqi.
“Eight Nine Mysterious Art · Samadhi Divine Wind!”
Yellow wind rises...
The powerful Samadhi Divine Wind and Samadhi True Fire instantly combined.
The two great divine powers superimposed on each other, and their power soared several times!
“Boom~!” “Boom~!”
“Boom~!”...
Continuous explosions rang out.
A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Buqi's mouth.
After the two great divine powers completely dissipated, Qin Buqi collected all the valuable items on the scene into the system store for recycling.
【Ding! Item value is being calculated...】
【Calculation completed, total value: 10,000 trillion God and Demon Points.】
Including these God and Demon Points, Qin Buqi now has a total of 38,000 trillion points.
Qin Buqi was naturally very satisfied with his harvest this time.
This is as the saying goes, the greater the risk, the greater the reward.
For other cultivators, when cultivation resources reach a certain level, it may be difficult to have any further gains.
But this is not the case for Qin Buqi at all.
If Qin Buqi wants to maintain a high-speed breakthrough in cultivation, he needs a lot of cultivation resources as a foundation and accumulation to do so.
Otherwise... once the subsequent cultivation resources can't keep up.
It will definitely affect Qin Buqi's cultivation breakthrough speed!
“Eight Nine Mysterious Art · Earth Escape Golden Light!”
A golden light flashed, and Qin Buqi's figure disappeared in place.
After the other Quasi-Saints came back to their senses, they found that Qin Buqi had already left.
They looked in the direction of the Hongmeng Purple Qi left by Qin Buqi.
A look of entanglement and struggle flowed in their eyes.
Each of their minds was thinking about the same thing.
That is whether to continue targeting Qin Buqi.
After all, this guy has Hongmeng Purple Qi on him.
On second thought, they suddenly realized one thing.
Even if they wanted to target Qin Buqi, they would have to have enough strength.
Just now, so many of their fellow powerhouses have fallen.
Qin Buqi's decisive and ruthless style has already made them feel very frightened.
How dare they risk continuing to target Qin Buqi at this time.
The hearts of these Quasi-Saints are now in a state of hesitation and entanglement.
“Can anyone tell me what we should do now? Should we continue to confront this damn native head-on? Or should we just watch the Hongmeng Purple Qi appear in our field of vision and then disappear in an instant? The reason is simply because we don’t dare to continue to find trouble with the native who obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi?”
“If I knew what to do, I wouldn’t be so entangled now. It’s because I don’t know what to do that I’m so entangled. What do you mean we watched the native disappear? If we could deal with this native, how could we let him leave so arrogantly?”
“I suddenly thought of a rumor from many years ago, saying that a native who obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi was using this method to collect a lot of cultivation resources. Could it be that we encountered this guy? If it’s this guy, it’s a bit difficult! Just thinking about how to deal with this guy is a headache.”
“Hmph, your headache is your business. Anyway, I will never give up on dealing with this damn native. He must hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi. Things like Hongmeng Purple Qi are not something this native can grasp at all. If he continues to be obsessed, he will only delay himself.”
......
There are some Quasi-Saints of the Chaos Gods.
They are still very concerned about the Hongmeng Purple Qi on Qin Buqi.
In their view, the Heavens and Myriad Worlds belong to the Chaos Gods.
It's just that these guys who rely on hiding to survive are now snatching the great opportunity of their Chaos Gods.
Isn't this like digging a grave on the head of the Grand Duke!
Time flies, and it's the fifth day in a blink of an eye.
In these five days, Qin Buqi has been living a very, very peaceful life.
Unlike the fools he encountered before.
These Quasi-Saints don't seem to want to continue targeting him.
The only thing that makes Qin Buqi a little unhappy is that these guys seem to be constantly leaking his whereabouts to other places.
This leads to the fact that Qin Buqi seems to be in a relatively peaceful state.
In fact, he is very clear that he has fallen into another larger encirclement.
There is no way, Qin Buqi does not want this kind of thing to happen.
But he can't completely prevent it...
He began to constantly calculate the time in his heart.
Qin Buqi's idea is very simple now.
That is, it takes time for these guys to form a huge encirclement.
And he has persisted until the fifth day.
He can completely delay it longer.
The Great Dao wants to target him, but it has not completely reached the point of not following the rules.
“There are still two hours...” Qin Buqi thought to himself.
While he was calculating the time, many Quasi-Saints were also searching for Qin Buqi's existence.
These Quasi-Saints have understood through various channels how difficult the guy they are going to deal with now is.
The kind that will completely fall if you are not careful.
Just thinking about it makes you feel very weak.
If it weren't for the constant temptation of the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
I'm afraid that many Quasi-Saints don't want to deal with Qin Buqi at all.
“This damn native! I really don’t understand why the Hongmeng Purple Qi would take a fancy to this kind of guy? Is it that after our Chaos Gods have entered the Heavens and Myriad Worlds for such a long time, we still haven’t been recognized by this world? So the Heavenly Dao of this world still wants to find natives as puppets?”
“How could we know about this kind of thing? We can only take it one step at a time. Maybe all of this is our own speculation. After all, these speculations are often in a state of coming out of nowhere. What is the specific thing? We still have to constantly verify it ourselves afterward. Maybe the Heavenly Dao has not really recognized us.”
“What do you mean the Heavenly Dao has not recognized us? The Heavens and Myriad Worlds were taken down by our Chaos Gods with our own strength and ability. What does it have to do with the Heavenly Dao here? If the Heavenly Dao here is not convinced or unwilling to listen to our Chaos Gods’ control, we don’t mind changing the world.”
“Damn, why do you dare to say such outrageous words? What do you mean by changing the world? Do you think the so-called change of the Heavenly Dao is such an easy thing? If you are not careful, you will completely fall. If you want to do that kind of stupid thing, don’t drag our Chaos Gods into the water together.”
......
Qin Buqi has been using his powerful divine sense to observe everything around him.
He thought to himself, “There is still half an hour.”
The last half hour is the most critical.
If possible, Qin Buqi really doesn't want to fall into a state of being besieged.
But it seems that half an hour is not too long for him.
Preserving his life is completely no problem.
At most, it's just a little embarrassed.
This kind of thing is already very acceptable to Qin Buqi.
Soon, there is only a cup of tea left.
The test stipulated by the Great Dao is about to end.
Qin Buqi looked at those mighty figures gradually appearing in his field of vision.
A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
These guys are late...
If they had come a little earlier, it might have made him more troublesome.
Being covered in dirt is definitely unavoidable.
Now, there is only a cup of tea left.
Then, who will be covered in dirt in the end is uncertain.
Facing these mighty figures who want to obtain all kinds of benefits from him.
Qin Buqi did not hesitate and directly chose to sacrifice his magic weapon.
“God-level Chaos Clock · Imprison Time!”
“God-level Chaos Clock · Suppress Space!”
“Thunder Pangu Axe · Kill!”
“铮~!”
The sound of an axe resounded through the heavens and the earth, instantly attracting the prying eyes of countless powerful figures.
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