Chapter 2683: so far so good


Zhao Wude was unable to reinforce the seal on the monsters of the Divine King Realm, because the seal was condensed in another world and under another set of rules, and there was no way to start.
But the Wutian Sacred Monument is different.
With Zhao Wude's understanding of the rules under this starry sky, he can use the various functions of the Heavenless Sacred Stele without refining the Heavenless Sacred Stele at all, including the installation of monsters in the Divine King Realm into the Heavenless Sacred Stele.
However, Zhao Wude did not rush to move the beast of the God King Realm.
After all, his time is only a quarter of an hour.
"There are holy artifacts, but what about the turbulence of space?" Although Zhao Wude was extremely confident, Zuo Qiuchan was still skeptical of Zhao Wude. After all, Zhao Wude's realm was too low.
You know, the once savage Lord, but the Divine King Realm. Even so, it took a lot of effort to seal and exile the fierce beast, and in the end, it was unfortunate that it took his life.
Zhao Wude is a golden fairy, and there is really no possibility of success.
"Space turbulence can be created by yourself." Feeling Zuo Qiuchan's questioning gaze, Zhao Wude took the Wutian sacred stele and directly compared it to the spot.
Obviously, Zuo Qiuchan couldn't understand what Zhao Wude was making. Not only Zuo Qiuchan couldn't understand, but Xi Chensheng and Chang Lubing were also confused. Only Liu Lang in the void was thoughtful.
The one who knew the Tianji clan best at the scene, except for Zhao Wude himself, was Liu Lang.
If Liu Lang is not mistaken, the many holy patterns drawn by Zhao Wude in the sky have also appeared in the palace of rules that Zhao Zheyan saw. It can be seen that this is a unique skill system of the Tianji clan and is not an outsider at all. Understandable.
"Huh!"
Just as everyone was thinking about how long Zhao Wude would take to make a gesture, an inaudible voice suddenly came not far away.
But who are the people at the scene?
Xi Chen ascends to the Holy Master Realm, Changlu Bing Tianzun's peak, Zuo Qiuchan is a sacred tool spirit, and the entire world of monsters can not escape Zuo Qiuchan’s eyes. The next moment, several people all look in the direction of the sound. .
"This……"
But when I saw a huge bluestone, it was cut at the waist, and the neat incision even showed a cold light. Bluestone was originally a product of another world. It was brought to this starry sky by the Sacred Artifacts. Later, it was used by Shigegu, the closed disciple of the Lord of the Wild, to become the source of power for the integration of Chengtian Continent and the world of monsters. Under the pull of, the two small worlds finally merged together.
The biggest feature of this bluestone is its hardness. It is difficult for ordinary holy masters to break it. Only the sharp gold origin power in the sacred instrument and the indestructible spatial turbulence can complete its cutting.
Just now, everyone has been watching Zhao Wude. Zhao Wude has no use of the Heavenless Sacred Stele and the possibility of cutting bluestone, so...
"Space turbulence!"
At this moment, no one doubted that Zhao Wude could create spatial turbulence abruptly.
"Who are you?" Zuo Qiuchan looked at Zhao Wude and couldn't believe it for a while. Being able to create spatial turbulence meant that he fully understood the spatial rules of this world. The original Lord of the Wilds had never done it.
"When I send this fierce beast away, I will tell you again about the glorious history of our Tianji clan." Zhao Wude's expression was extremely severe.
It is easy to create spatial turbulence, but it is extremely difficult to maintain stability. Therefore, at this moment, Zhao Wude is under great pressure, and he does not dare to be distracted. After confirming that the spatial turbulence has appeared in the place where it should appear, Zhao Wude casually throws it away. The Heavenless Sacred Stele immediately flew above the black ball that sealed the beast of the Divine King Realm.
There is no doubt that the previous is foreshadowing, and now is the key.
Zuoqiuchan, Xi Chensheng, and Changlu Bing all held their breath.
Zhao Wude controlled the turbulence of space with one hand, and commanded the sacred monument of the skyless with one hand. Under everyone’s gaze, the sacred monument of the skyless began to grow bigger and bigger, just like a balloon that was blown up, not too long. In time, the size of the Heavenless Sacred Stele was larger than the black ball that sealed the beast of the Divine King Realm.
Then, the sacred monument of Wutian began to fall slowly.
Although the sealing black ball was unconscious, the power of the rules above it surged. Zhao Wude thought about it. It was impossible for Zhao Wude to collect the sealed black ball together with the beast of the gods realm inside, into the sacred monument of no heaven.
Therefore, Zhao Wude chose the most gentle and labor-saving method.
As Wutian Sacred Stele and Sealing Black Ball got closer and closer, the two forces of rules stirred together. Under the drag of rules, the Sealed Black Ball gradually separated from the ground, like a hydrogen balloon, towards Wutian The holy stele flew away.
In the foreseeable future, the sealing black ball will melt into the Heavenless Sacred Stele, and then enter the inner world of the Heavenless Sacred Stele.
At that time, Zhao Wude would not hesitate to throw the Wutian sacred monument into the space turbulence. As for where the space turbulence would take the Wutian sacred monument, Zhao Wude didn't care.
"Crack..."
At the last moment, Zhao Wudexin mentioned his throat, for fear of any accident, but the more he was afraid of something, the more something would come. At the moment when the Wutian monument and the sealing black ball were about to touch, the sealing black ball suddenly appeared a long line. Long cracks.
"Damn!"
Zhao Wude shuddered in fright and almost stopped his movements.
"Don't you say that you can hold on for a quarter of an hour. Why is it just breaking off the ground?" Zhao Wude hurriedly maintained the stability of the spatial turbulence and the balance of the Wutian Sacred Stele, turning his head back and questioning Zuo Qiuchan.
"I don't know either!" Zuo Qiuchan was aggrieved.
She swears to the sky, a quarter of an hour, is the result of her precise calculation.
As for the current accident, if it can be calculated, it is not an accident.
"Hold on, hold on!"
Seeing that Zuo Qiuchan couldn't say one, two or three, Zhao Wude immediately turned his head and tried to calm himself down. The only thing to be thankful was that there was only a crack on the black ball.
It doesn't take a quarter of an hour, just give him another five minutes, and he can throw the divine king realm fierce beast into the Wutian Sacred Stele, and then throw the Wutian Sacred Stele into the already prepared space turbulence.
However, ideals are beautiful, but reality is the backbone.
Just as Zhao Wude was about to speed up, the sealed black ball hanging in the air suddenly trembled, and after a trembled, the force of the rules that were mixed up suddenly separated.
Without the drag of mixed rules, it would be difficult for the sealed black ball to float in the air, and a free fall came directly.
"boom!"
After the loud noise, the sealed black ball hit the ground hard,
And this is just the beginning.
"Kakka!"
I don't know if the ground is too hard, and the seal that is on the verge of being too brittle. In the blink of an eye, the cracks on the black ball surged from one to a dozen. However, even so, the black ball still remained spherical, and the fierce beast did not break out.
"so far so good."
Several people at the scene looked at each other with lingering fears, feeling that there was still a chance.
But at the next moment, the Heavenless Sacred Stele hanging on the front side of the sealed black ball suddenly broke away from Zhao Wude's control, following the trajectory of the black ball's free fall, and fell straight down.
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