Apocalyptic opening creates zombies

Chapter 339 Ancient Ruins
Things in the western land continued to ferment, but no one knew exactly what happened.

But after this time, the people in the West started their escape journey.

Many people managed to escape to the land of the East.

Who the hell can survive the disasters that happen every day.

What kind of god doesn't bless them at all, it's really rubbish.

……

Taibai Mountains.

Gu Yu who returned immediately threw himself into the new production.

As he expected, this ancient God of Absolute Heaven could indeed become the material for creating innate gods and demons.

It's just that the fusion of some gods and corpses is still needed, and the innate gods and demons created are not those famous gods and demons.

It is simply to ban gods and demons and master the road of banning.

Although it is also an innate god and demon, it is much worse than those famous gods and demons.

Even the avenues they have mastered cannot be compared with them.

The Dao of Banning may seem strange, but it is actually Xiao Daoer, and there are very few people who really practice this way.

Although he is also an innate god and demon, but due to various reasons, even after creation, he is probably only in the realm of gods.

Hope to be surprised.

It took seven days to prepare all the materials for confining the forbidden gods and demons.

In his spare time, Gu Yu really wanted to know what happened to the ancient ruins.

Last time I randomly positioned a world, I don't know if those people were fooled.

"hey-hey!"

With a smug smile, Gu Yu continued to get busy.

Never mind, it has nothing to do with him anyway.

……

In the empty, desolate and dead space, tall and straight figures were hidden in the endless gray mist.

The entire space around is pitch black, and if you look around, you can't see the end.

This place is the place of the ancient ruins, and it is also the boundary between the earth star and the entrance of the ancient ruins.

A figure shrouded in golden light said in a muffled voice, "Why haven't they returned after they've been away for so long?"

While speaking, the gray fog around him receded, and the light was shining brightly.

His whole body is full of energy and blood like a real dragon, and every movement of his hands shows that everything is burned, and the majestic aura of the most holy is flowing.

"The one who opened the passage just now should be the Ancient God of Absolute Heaven?"

"I didn't expect her to be alive."

In the deep gray mist, a figure stepped out again, surrounded by terrifying sword energy.

"Ah." A slightly old voice came out slowly, and an old lady with a long bell slowly walked out from the gray mist.

Seeing the old man walk out, the two figures just said in a low voice: "Extremely Desolate Ancient God."

Looking at the vortex in front of him, the Ancient God of Extreme Desolation said leisurely: "In the past, we came here under the order of the ruler and fought for hundreds of thousands of years. Many old friends died in battle, leaving us to live on."

Complicated colors appeared in the deep and muddy eyes.

"I don't know what happened to Zu Xing."

"Old God, can they invite reinforcements?"

In the gray mist, a figure stepped out again.

In the past, 120 ancient gods led 720 gods and [-] gods into this ancient ruins.

Now that hundreds of thousands of years have passed, only twelve of the thirty ancient gods remain, only 120 of the 36 gods remain, and none of the 720 gods survived.

For hundreds of thousands of years, some god emperors broke through to become gods, and some gods died.

Some gods broke through to the supreme realm and reached the same realm as the ancient gods, but then died in battle.

Life and death, it is false to say that there is no fear, even God is no exception.

Right now, besides the twelve ancient gods, there are sword masters, sword masters, and gun masters in the Supreme Realm.

These three people are all human races, and during these hundreds of thousands of years of battle, they have obtained a breakthrough by chance.

Of course, there are still many gods who made breakthroughs, but some died during the breakthrough, and some died in the subsequent battle.

After careful calculation, there were ten Supreme Realm breakthroughs, but only three survived in the end.

During these hundreds of thousands of years, they have been fighting all the time.

Opening eyes is fighting every day, closing eyes is still fighting, and then watching one by one comrades die with their own eyes.

The extremely desolate ancient god is the oldest one among the ancient gods, even if the other ancient gods meet, they must respect three points.

They fought less and less, but the enemy did not decrease at all. They didn't know how long they could last in this kind of battle.

Tired heart!
If it weren't for the magic of this ancient ruins, they would have died in battle long ago, and they couldn't have survived for so long.

Suddenly violent fluctuations appeared in the calm vortex.

In the next moment, it was extremely cold, as if the light of the knife that could cut everything into pieces shot out from it.

The ancient god's eyes lit up.

In the gray mist, one after another figure looked eagerly at the whirlpool.

"Dao Zun, how is the situation of Zu Xing?"

Sword Master asked impatiently.

Although the two fought each other with swords, their relationship was very good.

Dao Zun who came out of the vortex looked a little lonely, and there were several gods behind him.

Seeing Dao Zun's expression, the gods "thumped" in their hearts.

No way?
The hope that has just surged up is like a candle in the wind, which seems to be extinguished at any time.

Dao Zun said slowly: "After the passage...it's not the ancestor star, but a strange world."

"how is this possible?!"

The barbaric ancient god who was full of vitality just now dared not say anything: "I clearly sensed the breath of the ancestor star, how could it be a strange world?"

Dao Zun shook his head and said: "I don't know about this, but that world is indeed a strange world. The strongest people in it are only in the God Emperor realm, and there are some strange races."

Hearing this, the hearts of the gods seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water.

The glimmer of hope that had just been born was shattered in an instant.

The reason why they urgently want to return to the ancestral star is also to regain their faith.

In the battle more than [-] years ago, the power of their faith has long been exhausted.

This means that they lose the ability to come back from the dead, and when they die they are really dead.

With the power of faith, even if their bodies are shattered, they can recover again.

Many gods died in battle, perhaps because the power of faith disappeared.

The Land of Ancient Ruins is an extremely magical world, located in a void space, and its coordinates are constantly changing.

As for the world coordinates of the ancestral star, for unknown reasons, it has already disappeared completely.

Therefore, it is impossible for them to open the channel on this end at all.

Without the coordinates of the ancestral star, and the ancient ruins are changing all the time, it is simply impossible to open the passage.

Only after another world took the initiative to contact the ancient ruins, could they use this to connect the ancient ruins with the world and maintain the passage.

The opportunity just now was once in a lifetime, but I didn't expect the final result to be like this.

The gods felt a little unbelievable.

It was clearly the breath of the ancestor star just now.

But the difference is that their enemies can open the ancient ruins, and they have nothing to do but fight in the ancient ruins.

Through the ancient ruins, their enemies can connect the two worlds, and then attack the ancestral star.

After entering the ancient ruins, they truly understood the root of the darkness.

This dark force can pollute all origins. Apart from resisting, they can only choose to become that kind of monster.

Taking a panoramic view of the expressions of the gods, the extremely desolate ancient god felt a little heavy.

in silence.

The calm gray fog suddenly rolled violently.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, like the whole world exploded.

A black air current spread, constantly eating away at the gray mist.

From the darkness, a densely packed army stepped out, with pitch-black armor and red eyes, it was difficult to see their faces clearly.

A strong murderous intent rushed over.

The ancient god of extreme desolation suddenly exploded with momentum, and shouted violently: "Kill!"

(End of this chapter)