All Heavens: Achieving Great Supernatural Powers from the Journey to the West

Chapter 328 Prepare to close the net
The giant god, whose whole body exuded white-gold flames, immediately dispelled the haze that had lasted for countless years in the dark world of Journey to the West.

The darkness recedes, and all the dirt hidden deep in the world is revealed to the world.

Pieces of white bones were scattered all over the place, with shreds of dried and rotten meat on them.

The hair, skin, and flesh of humans and animals were stuck together, forming one black-red swamp after another.

Then there are those eternal fascias, hanging on the long-dead trees, forming forests of flesh and blood.

On the surface of the world, countless sick living dead are wandering back and forth, never finding their destination.

In the broken world, countless surviving creatures live in fear, providing the world with waves of evil thoughts and power.

The white-gold flames spread to the entire world. Wherever the light flames went, everything was purified and completely crushed.

At the same time, a will to dominate the world of Journey to the West also came here, directly causing the platinum flame purification place to shatter inch by inch.

Because this world has long been rotten to the core, and there is nothing that can be saved.

"Ah! Go to hell!"

In the heaven, the twisted heads of the three turbid gods whispered to each other. Those sarcoma beings whose bodies were so distorted that they were no longer human were wearing immortal armor and Taoist robes and sitting under the huge body of the Three Turbid Gods, constantly making rustling sounds.

Those truly unassimilable beings had been wiped out many years ago and turned into the power of several beings that now rule the world of Dark Journey to the West.

"Hehe, it's best to lose both sides. The Corpse Emperor and the foreign gods will die together..."

His face was pale and there was no trace of life at all, but his majestic face was filled with the anger of the emperor, making other spectators show some worry and greed.

Nether.

The platinum giant seemed to have discovered an interesting ant. He turned around, opened his big hands that covered the sky, and grabbed the corpse emperor.

The white-gold flame spread extremely fast, reaching the Tang Dynasty almost instantly.

"This foreign god is really stupid. He was the first to challenge the Corpse Emperor. But that's fine. No matter who wins or loses, we can dismember their remains..."

The corpse emperor in Chang'an City shook the sky with a fierce roar, crushing the mountains, rivers, and countless fragments of the world into powder.

"The God of Transformation is so brave!"

"Anyone who prevents me from attaining true enlightenment and curing my illness, no matter who it is, will die under my emperor's sword!"

The Corpse Emperor lifted up the dark golden dragon sword in his hand and held it in front of his chest, with the sword's edge facing upwards. His eyes were filled with murderous intent.

This grasp seemed to encompass all space, attacking from all directions at the same time, imprisoning all spaces and blocking all time, leaving the person in the palm with nowhere to escape.

Countless shadow soldiers rushed towards the flames like a tide, colliding with them, wrestling back and forth like two colliding waves.

Whether it is the Three Turbid Gods in the Heaven, or the followers of the Evil Buddha Spirit Mountain, the Shadow Corpse Emperor, and the Yellow Paper Fire God, these existences have long been completely assimilated by the darkness.

The violent sound swept through Bahuang again, even blocking the unstoppable platinum flame for a moment, but only for a moment.

Before the palm of the giant god came close, Li Shimin felt the huge threat and terrifying momentum, and the expression on his pale face changed.

The next moment, the giant god's palm had already grasped the corpse emperor in his palm, and squeezed it gently.

puff!
A sound that transcended the limitations of time and space resounded throughout the entire Dark Journey to the West world. The giant god opened his palm, and saw the corpse emperor's broken body lying on the giant palm that could hold the starry sky, no longer alive.

Beside the corpse is a dark golden dragon sword that has been bent and exploded. Only the hilt is intact, but now it has no magic power.

chi...

Afterwards, the dead Corpse Emperor and the dragon sword were incinerated by the white-gold flames and turned into nothingness.

"The Corpse Emperor was defeated like this?!"

Not only the Three Turbid Gods, but also the Demon Buddha of Lingshan and Patriarch Bodhi looked at this place in horror.

But they were not allowed to worry too much, as a big white-gold hand had already swept away the world, shattering countless great realms and turning them into their original sources.

Every fragment of the Great Realm disappeared completely, and Xu Xuanzhi himself felt a large amount of origin pouring into his body.

The main world of Journey to the West crushed the fragments of the great world and absorbed all the essence, but half of the origin of those worlds was infused into Xu Xuanzhi.

Every fragment of the Great Realm is the source of dozens or millions.

If there is a larger piece, it is the origin of nearly ten million times. It can be seen that the energy level of these worlds is not small. Even if it is broken into pieces, it still has such a foundation.

Although the origin contained in one Great World Fragment does not exceed 100 million, there are countless Great World Fragments in the entire Dark Journey to the West world, like a sky full of stars.

One hundred and fifty million. One hundred million. Three hundred billion
The number of origins is beating every minute and every second, with figures of hundreds of millions coming at a moment's notice. This increase in heritage and wealth makes Xu Xuanzhi feel happy in his heart.

Xu Xuanzhi swept away all the fragments contained in the world of Dark Journey to the West, and then made a rough calculation.

If all these fragments of the world could be ground into pieces, would it be possible to have the origin of a gigabyte?

"But these are just scraps. The real big deal is not these strong men and fragments, but the dark world of Journey to the West itself that has swallowed up countless great worlds."

Xu Xuanzhi stood on the platform of the main world of Journey to the West. His eyes penetrated the barriers of the world and went into the dark world of Journey to the West.

At the same time, his other gaze shifted to another world that joined the main Westward Journey world.

I saw that the stone that Sun Xingzhe turned into had disappeared at some point, and there was only a mess here.

"Well, that's it. The temptation is too great, so why don't you just jump over the wall?" Xu Xuanyi smiled and continued to focus on the dark world of Journey to the West, ignoring those weird changes.

All the fish have been caught in the net, now he just needs to slowly close the net.

Dark Westward Journey World.

The giant god with white-gold flames all over his body swept across the world, tore the world apart and penetrated the heavens.

Whether it was the Three Turbid Gods, the flesh-and-blood demon Buddha of Lingshan Mountain, or the Bodhi Patriarch, with such a huge power gap, they could not last for one round before being purified by the platinum giant.

Monsters and monsters from all over the world swarmed in and gathered together like crazy. They were distorted by the chaotic consciousness of the world, and wanted to drag the giant into endless war and infect him into a dark demon.

But all this is just in vain.

Even if the platinum giant is only transformed by a part of Xu Xuanzhi's power, it can already penetrate this world. Its sacredness is even more extraordinary and has no fear of pollution.

(End of this chapter)