Bang There was a roar above the head of this golden armor god, and Qin Lang's squeeze on the head had already broken through his last defense.
The strength of the Golden Armor Deity was not so low, but when his body was entwined by Jianmu's roots, Jianmu began to continuously draw vitality from him, which greatly weakened his defensive strength.
Even though he used to be a powerful and incomparable god, but at this moment, in front of Jianmu and Qin Lang, he has also become a prisoner, if it weren't for Qin Lang stealing a lot of the power of this golden armor god before, if it weren't for the fact that this golden armor god had just borrowed the corpse to resurrect his soul and was still at his weakest, even if Jianmu and Qin Lang joined forces, they might not be able to trap him.
It can only be said that this golden armor god should be unlucky here, who let him meet Qin Lang, who was in the strongest state when he was the weakest, and there was a Jianmu plotting on the side, with the cooperation of the two, this golden armor god can't help if he wants to.
When the last defense was broken, the golden-armored god did not sit still, but prepared to burn his own divine scars and fight the beast again It's a pity that Jianmu had already expected this, and in order to suppress this golden armor god, Jianmu's body even descended into the world of the undead.
When Jianmu's body came, it was like a five-element mountain, which weighed heavily on this golden armor god, and even if he had the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, he could only be suppressed by Jianmu like a mountain at this time, and then Qin Lang and Jianmu would divide the power in his body.
"I can't imagine that this ancient god is going to be eaten by you, a nether ant, this seat is really unwilling, but Jianmu, Jianmu, you were originally a godwood, why should you be the enemy of the gods" The golden armor god let out a final sigh, and his tone was quite unwilling.
Also, it was not easy to succeed in resurrecting the soul through the corpse, and the talent and ambition to sweep the heavens and all worlds have not yet been displayed, and they are actually in the hands of a "nobody" like Qin Lang, as a high god, how can such an ending be accepted Not only is it unacceptable, but it is even very sad.
However, among the heavens and all worlds, success and defeat are the truth, no matter whether you are a true immortal or a true god, you will fall one day.
Therefore, Qin Lang also replied to the golden armor god: "How about the gods, even if you once swept through a realm and deterred the heavens, it was all a matter of the past.
Since he is dead, he should die more simply, and if he wants to borrow the corpse to resurrect his soul, then he should think of such an end."
The reason why Qin Lang said so much was just to get more information from the mouth of this golden armor god.
What's more, in the process of speaking, Qin Lang was not idle, and while suppressing, he continued to draw the power of the godhead from the body of this golden armor god to strengthen and refine his own small world.
"Since I am a god, I am naturally unwilling to fall Since I am a true god, even if it is a fall, as long as the scars of the gods are still there, there will always be a day to come back Now the heavens are in calamity, although it is Ragnarok, but after the dusk and night, you are a new era, a new sky, hateful I can't see it" The dying of man, his words are also good, this golden armor god is probably sighing for his fate, because his fate is indeed too sad.
It's a pity that Qin Lang won't feel pity because of this, Qin Lang just cares about whether these gods will really be resurrected one after another, this is what he cares about.
Listening to the meaning of this golden-armored deity, it seems that all the gods may be resurrected en masse.
"Listen to you, there are quite a few gods in this world."
Qin Lang asked seemingly casually.
"Mole ant, you don't have to take my words, this seat can tell you, among the heavens, there are countless gods, don't think that now is the world of the fairy world, when the heavenly catastrophe comes, it is when the gods return, the heavens will enter the dusk, and the gods will also enter the dusk, the gods of the heavens will inevitably release the most brilliant divine light, pity, pity, hate" Of course, this golden armor god knows that he has no chance to sweep the heavens and witness the birth of a new era and a new universe.
Afterwards, this golden armor god didn't say anything anymore, and he was like an insect entangled in a spider's web, and he was drained of the power of godhead by Jianmu and Qin Lang.
When the power of the godhead of this golden armor god was absorbed, his shrunken palace also fell to the ground and fell into Qin Lang's hands.
Qin Lang knew that this palace of the undead was also a real artifact, because the cultivation of this golden armor god had not fully recovered, so he could not fully activate this magical power, otherwise Qin Lang and Jianmu would be greatly more difficult if they wanted to calculate him.
Now this Temple of the Dead has naturally fallen into Qin Lang's hands.
After getting the Temple of the Undead, Qin Lang couldn't help but snort: "This guy still refuses to give up, and he actually has a divine mark in the Palace of the Undead, and he is still preparing to be reborn."
"If you want to be born again, you can't do it anymore.
A scar, just leaving a little hope and thoughts, he knows that this artifact will fall into your hands, and knows that you will not destroy this artifact, so the scar is integrated into the artifact, just hoping that after the end of the heavenly tribulation in the future, he can still exist in another way, if there is a chance, his divine mark may be combined with other creatures, but that is not rebirth, he cannot fully recover.
Jianmu responded to Qin Langdao.
"Since it's just a little thought and hope, I don't bother to pay attention to it, anyway, this artifact is really for my use, and I can't destroy it.
However, the gods of the heavens, is it really impossible to resurrect them," Qin Lang asked Jianmu Dao.
"Perhaps, this process has already begun."
Jianmu said, "Don't forget, I'm also a god.
It seems that my resurrection is not an accident, maybe the gods in the heavens and all the worlds, they all have their own ways to keep their own traces, just to wait for this last moment."
"Why do you have to be resurrected now," Qin Lang wondered.
"Because now that the heavens and all worlds have suffered calamities, and the laws of heaven and earth have begun to disorder and collapse, these powerful gods have a greater chance of resurrection.
Or, as you know, it is the immortal realm that now rules the heavens and all worlds, and only when the heavens are in calamity, the immortal realm is too busy to take care of itself, so these gods can also reduce the resistance to resurrection.
In short, it's a sentence: the time has come," Jianmu responded.
In Qin Lang's view, Jianmu's answer may be correct, there must be a new life after the catastrophe, and when the catastrophe is about to explode, these gods in the "twilight period" are resurrected intensively, probably in order to seek a glimmer of life for the birth of Xintiandi.
After all, as one of the most powerful creatures in the heavens, the gods' ideal must be to transcend the constraints of this world and enter the next cosmic era.
In fact, Qin Lang himself knew very well that if there really was any living being that could enter the next cosmic era, it would inevitably be the most powerful existence in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, and as for ordinary living beings, it would be almost impossible to enter the next cosmic era.
However, even so, Qin Lang firmly believed that the Chinese world could hold out to the end
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