Chapter 4260 No Time

"Is there a curse hidden in this magic weapon, and the magic weapon will backfire on its owner from time to time, because it is made of the flesh and blood of living beings, and it contains the infinite resentment of living beings."

"The more times you use this magic weapon, the stronger its backlash will probably be. However, this still cannot explain why the Sky-Shaking Banner can evolve the magical power of devouring!"

Fang Yue asked again.

"Do you know what this Sky-Shaking Flag is made of? It is a flag made of the human skin of an Emperor, and the flagpole is made of his bones! The Emperor is still left in the Sky-Shaking Flag. The power of all laws, the laws of destruction, destruction and devouring!”

"Previously, the Heaven-Shaking Flag used the laws of destruction and destruction in bones and human skin, but no one thought that there was a mouth hidden in the Heaven-shaking Flag, and what was hidden in this mouth was the law of devouring!"

"After the end of the ancient times, the Sky-Shaking Flag was sealed in no man's land. However, at the end of the Middle Ages, there were constant wars. Some people wanted to use the Sky-shaking Flag to defeat their enemies. So he risked the power of the world and refused to violate it. He entered the no-man's land and opened the seal of this flag, but before he could refine the Sky-Shaking Flag, he was absorbed by the Sky-shaking Flag, sacrificed it alive, and revived the mouth in the Sky-shaking Flag. Possessing the ability to devour!”

"After the Middle Ages, this sky-shaking flag has always been quietly devouring all things and gradually regaining its strength. Until this time, it appeared and became a blockbuster."

"The Sky-shaking Banner has long given birth to its own God's Palace. It can exert its power independently, and can replenish its energy consumption by devouring living beings! This time it devoured two powerful men at the Tianzun level. At least he can use all his strength. Take three to five shots. The Sky-shaking Flag in its complete state is a true Emperor-level magic weapon, and neither the chess player nor the mastermind behind it may be its opponent!"

The will of heaven in the underworld is afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

"In the ancient times, the strong men of all races and the old antiques in the inner court tried many ways to torture the Sky-Shaking Flag in order to conquer it. This time the Sky-shaking Flag was born and awakened the devouring magical power. It can devour living beings to replenish energy and remove them. He has eliminated his last shortcoming, and from now on he can be regarded as a half-Emperor Realm existence in the underworld universe!"

Fang Yue was silent.

He knew that what the heavenly will of the underworld universe said was true.

But the sense of urgency in his heart suddenly became stronger.

Shake the sky flag.

An existence at the level of Emperor Senior Realm.

In this world, there are more and more levels of masters appearing.

There is really not much time left for him to grow up!

In no man's land.

Waves of power of faith burst out and merged into Fang Yue's faith avatar.

His avatars of faith continue to grow stronger, and fanatical believers are born one after another!

A massive amount of luck flowed back down.

Let those fanatical believers get more resources.

However, Fang Yue knew that the growth rate of his faith clone was still a bit too slow!

"Have those people not discovered my place yet?"

Fang Yue looked out over the uninhabited land.

He muttered.

The moment his words fell.

A fierce aura suddenly shot into the sky!

Endless demonic energy surged into the sky, like a river bursting out of control!

"Damn it, those people actually opened the seal of a doomed power from the Middle Ages!"

The face of the will of heaven in the underworld changed drastically!

No one has touched the mechanism that Fang Yue set up in the no-man's land, but someone has opened the place where the will of heaven in the underworld seals the remaining power of calamity from the ancient times.

At the end of the Middle Ages, disasters were catastrophic.

The power of those disasters did not dissipate with the demise of the Middle Ages.

They were suppressed by the heavenly will of the underworld universe at the expense of part of their own original power, and sealed in the no-man's land.

There are seven sealed places in total.

Now, someone has actually opened a place.

"Hahaha! The idiots of the underworld! You actually want to use the no-man's land to lay out your layout! You don't know the horror of this no-man's land! What sleeps in it is the end and the past of one era after another!"

A powerful man in the Forgotten Heavenly Realm laughed and said.

His smile was wild and wanton.

The pleasure of revenge is on the twisted cheeks.

The raging power of disaster instantly overwhelmed him. Not only did he not resist, but he had an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"Tianxing, what do you want to do? This was not in our previous agreement!"

In the inner court of the underworld, a powerful man at the Heavenly Realm level yelled angrily.

The overwhelming power of calamity flooded out, and its amount was no less than the sum of all the power of calamity in the third tide of calamity!

The fourth tide of calamity is coming soon.

If combined with the power of these catastrophes, the resonance of the two will have an uncontrollable impact on the entire underworld universe.

"Agreement? Bah! Bullshit agreement!"

"In ancient times, we were deceived by you and left. Then you interrupted our return, leaving us wandering in the outside world like ghosts for so many years. My descendants did not even see us until we died. Through the underworld!"

"Who the hell do you think you will have an agreement!"

Tianxing burst out laughing, his eyes filled with mockery.

The hands and feet of the deity in the inner court of the underworld were cold.

"Impossible! Your previous cooperation with us was all fake?"

he asked loudly.

"If we don't play along, how can you fools let us Forgotten Ones return to the underworld? Since we have returned, we must regain control of the power of the underworld. It is time for these selfish and hypocritical guys to step down and let others take over!"

Tianxing laughed.

His body suddenly expanded.

He quickly changed from a seven-foot-tall man to a demon god with a height of a hundred feet!

His body was two colors.

The left side was black, and the right side was snow-white!

The endless power of disaster actually poured into his body.

At this moment, even Fang Yue's face changed suddenly.

This Tianxing actually mastered the method of refining part of the power of disaster.

He integrated the power of disaster into his body, and then transformed it into the physique of a half-disaster creature.

In this way, it can have both the mind of a normal creature and the overwhelming power of disaster.

"You actually mastered the art of transforming half-calamity creatures?!"

The face of the Heavenly Venerable in the Inner Court of the Underworld was as cold as ice, and it was extremely ugly.

They had studied it for countless years in the Inner Court of the Underworld, but they had not succeeded. Now, it was successfully mastered by a group of exiled prisoners.

"Hahaha! What do you think we have been doing all these years? We have been constantly enduring humiliation, practicing hard, and studying the power of calamity. Finally, with the joint efforts of the twelve Heavenly Venerables, we have developed this kind of Chaos God and Demon Art! It can accommodate our divinity and demonic nature at the same time. We just need to practice the power of calamity as demonic nature!"

Tianxing laughed wildly.

His hair danced wildly.

He had been practicing for so many years, just to wait for this moment, to see the shock and despair on the faces of those despicable villains in the Inner Court of the Underworld.

"Kill!"

Tianxing stopped talking nonsense, raised his hand and killed the Heavenly Venerable in the Inner Court of the Underworld.

The surging murderous intent shattered the heaven and earth at this moment.

The Heavenly Venerable in the Inner Court of the Underworld was killed and retreated again and again.

"We can discuss it if we have anything to say. We had no choice but to make that decision. If you lose the battle, those calamity creatures will come back again, and the underworld universe will suffer an unimaginable catastrophe again!"

The Tianzun realm strongman in the inner court of the underworld has come to this point, and he actually brought out the reason of justice to dissuade Tianxing.

"You should tell these nonsense to the ghosts after you get to the underworld. I will send you on your way now. What does the survival of the underworld universe have to do with us? What's more, we are also creatures in the underworld universe. The lives of other creatures in the underworld universe are important, so are our lives not important?"

Tianxing pressed forward step by step, wanting to kill the Tianzun realm strongman as soon as possible.

However, in the battle at the Tianzun level, as long as the gap in strength between the two is not too big, it is impossible to determine the clear winner in the short term.

The two Tianzun level strongmen are still fighting hard, but at this time, the massive calamity power released by Tianxing is unstoppable.

The countless strongmen who are exploring in the no-man's land are the first to bear the brunt. Some powerful beings can still use some secret techniques to resist, while some practitioners with slightly weaker strength have begun to mutate under the influence of the power of calamity, and their bodies are constantly transforming towards the direction of calamity creatures.

"No, I don't want to become a calamity, a monster that only knows how to kill! Fang Yue, the great Lord Fang Yue, I am willing to contribute all my faith power and become your believer, just ask you to give me a chance to live!"

A large number of cries for help came from the no-man's land.

The crazy surge of the power of calamity is unstoppable.

However, the rampage of these calamity powers has made Fang Yue successful.

He became the last straw to save countless people's lives.

The explorers who originally just wanted to use the power of Fang Yue's faith to gain some luck and get greater opportunities in the no-man's land actually contributed themselves with all their efforts, and all their faith became Fang Yue's fanatics and even messengers, in order to get a chance to save their lives.

Countless thick faith threads linked Fang Yue's faith clones and these people together.

The overwhelming power of destiny spread down to protect them.

Fang Yue's faith clone instantly broke through, and stepped into the realm of Immortal Lord from the level of Daluo Jinxian Realm.

"Damn, it's broken! The changes in this no-man's land are beyond my imagination. Although the flood of the power of calamity this time has brought me a large number of believers, the consumption of the power of destiny is also unprecedented."

Fang Yue's face turned slightly pale.

Some of these power of destiny were originally prepared by him to prepare for the fourth tide of calamity.

Who could have thought?

Before the fourth tide of calamity came, such a variable appeared in the no-man's land.

"As the saying goes, plans cannot keep up with changes. It is also a good thing that your faith clone can break through quickly! Before, your faith clone could fight against the clone of the Lord of Storm at the level of Daluo Jinxian Realm. Now it is probably stronger, at least the combat power of the seventh level of Tianzun Realm!"

The will of the heaven of the underworld universe said.

"It's still a little short, temporarily only the combat power of the peak of the sixth level of Tianzun Realm!"

Fang Yue shook his head and said.

"In the battle against the Storm Lord's clone, I burned a lot of the masterless faith power, and also used a technique that would hurt both sides. I barely managed to resist the Storm Lord's clone's offensive steps. Although my faith clone has greatly improved now, it is still no match for the Storm Lord's clone in normal conditions."

"Don't be discouraged. In fact, you are already very good. After all, you are still too young. How many years has the Storm Lord practiced? How many years have you practiced? You have the same long years of practice as him, so your strength must be stronger than his."

The Heavenly Will of the Underworld Universe whispered comfortingly.

"I don't have enough time to grow up!"

Fang Yue showed a look of urgency.

"As the saying goes, wealth and honor are sought in danger. This time I must take a gamble. Only if I win can I have a future."

He looked in the direction of the no-man's land, clenched his fists, and seemed to have made some kind of determination.