God Soldier Atlas

540 Atlas of Divine Weapons, Rarely Confused

"Boom—"

Thunder and lightning.

All the people of the ancestral land gathered together.

Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Zhang Guoqing and others stood at the forefront.

Behind them are Shi Songtao and other soldiers.

A group of army casting masters are now fully mobilizing the Haotian Mirror.

Under the light of the Haotian Mirror, circles of light kept rippling out, as if worlds existed in those lights.

The holy judge, the holy impermanence, Yin Wuyou, Lu Wenshuang, Bai Qianqian and others are all under the Haotian mirror.

Each of them controls a heaven.

At this moment, they are connected with the first layer of heaven they control, and they are fully mobilizing the power of heaven and earth.

They are using the power of the divine soldier Jiuchongtian to receive Zhou Shu through the Haotian Mirror.

If it is the complete Jiuchongtian, then Zhou Shu may be able to be brought back at this moment.

But they haven't finished casting Empyrean yet.

The magic weapon at this moment is only the sixth heaven.

No one knows if the power of the sixth heaven is enough.

But they have no choice.

The spiritual root of heaven and earth has given them an ultimatum.

In order to delay time, Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Zhang Guoqing and others all became the puppets of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root, and their lives were all at the whim of the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root.

This method before did delay a lot of time for the ancestral human race.

But now, they couldn't delay any longer.

Either follow the orders of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Roots and slaughter the ancestral human race, or they will die in the hands of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Roots.

The former is of course impossible.

From the beginning to the end, they did not really take refuge in the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.

The latter is useless, even if they die, the spiritual roots of heaven and earth will not let the ancestral human race go.

Now, what the ancestral human race is facing is a real desperate situation.

They have no choice left.

"Haotianjing, still can't contact the prince?"

Mi Ziwen glanced at Shi Songtao and asked in a deep voice.

"no."

Shi Songtao shook his head and said, "In the past, the Pavilion Master took the initiative to contact us. On the contrary, the Haotian Mirror requires too much power. Now we only cast the sixth heaven..."

Shi Songtao's face was very ugly, "It's all my fault, if I can cast soldiers faster..."

"it's not your fault."

Mi Ziwen shook his head and said.

The speed at which Shi Songtao and the others forged magic weapons was already very fast.

After all, not everyone is Zhou Shu.

Only blame, the consciousness of the spirit root of heaven and earth is too cunning.

It is very likely that it is aware of the actions of the human race in the ancestral land, so it chooses this timing.

"Vice Pavilion Master Shi, tell me the truth."

Mizi said softly, "If we fail, will the prince never be able to get out of trouble?"

"I really don't know."

Shi Songtao shook his head and smiled wryly, "The pavilion master never told me, I don't even know where he is trapped.

But I guess, the prince needs to use me to forge the Nine Heavens, which only shows that he really needs help from outside forces.

I have known the pavilion master for so many years, but he has never done this before. "

Mi Ziwen's expression was serious. Although Shi Songtao didn't say it clearly, the meaning was already obvious.

Without their help, Zhou Shu would most likely not be able to get out of trouble.

"It's useless to worry about that now."

Meng Bai said in a deep voice, "We can only do our best, if we are really powerless, the prince will not blame us."

"That's the only way to go."

Mi Ziwen nodded and said.

"Om—"

At this moment, a soft sound, a wave visible to the naked eye, appeared in the air.

In an instant, Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Zhang Guoqing and other people with leaf tattoos all cried out in pain.

Their skin was red all over, and their bodies seemed to be burning.

With the minds of the people, they couldn't help crying out. It is conceivable how much pain they endured.

"Do it!"

Miziwen and the others roared angrily.

The faces of the rest of the Zudi people all showed signs of struggle.

According to their plan, if Miziwen and others lost control, they would kill Miziwen and others.

They don't know if Miziwen and the others are out of control now.

They really can't do anything now, Mi Ziwen and others are all their brothers and sisters.

Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Zhang Guoqing and others had hideous faces, as if they were trying their best to control themselves.

"Hurry up! We can't control it!"

Mi Ziwen and the others shouted.

"princess!"

The other masters of the ancestral human race all looked at Yin Wuyou and the others.

At this time, they need someone to make this decision.

Yin Wuyou and Lu Wenshuang were trying their best to mobilize the power of the Nine Heavens, and the scene in front of them caused their mood to fluctuate violently.

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"Haotian Mirror!"

Just when they were struggling in their hearts, they suddenly heard a loud shout.

Seeing Shi Songtao with the same ferocious face, he shouted, and he desperately typed out a series of formulas with both hands.

The Haotian mirror suddenly burst into light, enveloping everyone in an instant.

Just when the light of the Haotian Mirror enveloped everyone, the pain on their bodies disappeared without a trace.

Everyone's face showed ecstasy.

The Haotian mirror can even isolate the power of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth?

"boom-"

In an instant, the power of the sixth heaven of the gods, like a few nails, was nailed heavily into the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.

The fluctuations in the air became violent in an instant.

An illusory figure appeared in the air.

The figure was hundreds of feet tall, his face was vague, and his aura was extremely powerful.

Without anyone's explanation, everyone immediately understood that this shadow is the consciousness of the spiritual root of heaven and earth.

"You are all going to die."

A voice sounded in everyone's consciousness at the same time.

The huge figure stepped down towards Haotian Mirror.

"Boom—"

With a loud noise, the Haotian Mirror directly sank hundreds of feet, the light trembled violently, and all the human races in the ancestral land below it all vomited blood.

The Haotian mirror is simply unable to resist the power of the spiritual root of the heaven and earth.

"go to hell."

The voice of the spiritual root of heaven and earth resounded in everyone's consciousness again.

His feet lifted up again and fell heavily.

"They can't die."

Just when everyone was ready to die, another voice sounded out of thin air.

Suddenly, Shenbing Liu shot up into the sky with a burst of light.

A pillar of light shot out into the sky, shooting towards infinity.

At the end of the beam of light, a dark space seemed to appear.

Three figures stepped out from the darkness.

"My lord!"

"Sun Fair!"

"Yang Hong!"

Everyone exclaimed at the same time.

All the faces showed ecstasy.

Your lord, are you finally back?

"This is not your world, and it's not your turn to play wild."

Zhou Shu stepped in the air, and in an instant, he had already arrived in front of everyone from infinite distance.

"Where did you come from? Go back to where you are."

Zhou Shu said calmly.

As soon as he raised his hand, the Divine Weapon Six Heavens flew directly into his hand.

At the same time, countless casting materials flew towards Zhou Shu from all directions.

The blazing flames shot up into the sky, and the materials for casting soldiers were refined into magical weapons at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shi Songtao led all the army casting divisions of the ancestral human race, and it took several years to cast the First Heaven. Under Zhou Shu's men, in just a few breaths, the First Heaven had already taken shape.

"The master is mighty!"

Shi Songtao and the casters shouted at the same time.

Only when you see it with your own eyes, you will know that there are two types of soldiers in the world, one is Zhou Shu, and the other is others.

They thought that their military casting skills were already very strong, but compared with Zhou Shu, they were still far behind.

"Card-"

Naturally, the consciousness of the spiritual root of the earth would not look at Zhou Shu, so he clenched his fist and punched Zhou Shu.

"I said, this place is not your place!"

Zhou Shu said coldly.

As soon as he raised his hand, the magic weapon from the sixth heaven had already flown out.

Heaven and earth fell heavily on the body of the spiritual root of heaven and earth.

Between light and shadow, infinite space overlaps.

The movements of the spiritual root of heaven and earth seemed to be frozen.

There was a look of horror on his face that didn't even have facial features.

Mi Ziwen, Meng Bai, Zhang Guoqing and others all showed surprise on their faces.

No matter how imaginative they were, they would never have imagined that Zhou Shu would possess overwhelming strength as soon as he appeared on the stage.

The consciousness of the spiritual root of heaven and earth, under his hands, seems to be powerless to fight back.

"You are indeed strong, but as long as you know your weaknesses, you will not be difficult to defeat."

Between Zhou Shu's hands, fire dragons lingered.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, another heaven was refined.

The eighth heaven of divine soldiers has already occupied most of the body of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth.

The spiritual root of heaven and earth has lost most of its power.

The divine weapon Jiuchongtian was originally designed by Zhou Shu to deal with the spiritual root of heaven and earth.

Now that the magic weapon is cast, it immediately exerts a powerful power.

Everyone in the ancestral land had smiles on their faces.

Since Zhou Shu appeared, they were completely relieved.

Regardless of whether Zhou Shu can defeat the spiritual root of heaven and earth, they all have a backbone.

With Zhou Shu around, even if they went to die together, they would feel more at ease.

"rise!"

In Zhou Shu's hands, the Ninth Heaven finally appeared, and he shouted loudly.

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and everyone saw only a huge tree rising from its roots.

At the same time, a huge vortex appeared in the sky.

The big tree threw itself towards the vortex in the air.

Nine Heavens flew in various directions, filling the gap left by the giant tree.

"Do not-"

In everyone's consciousness, they heard a heart-piercing roar.

That was the voice of the spiritual root of heaven and earth.

This process, to say the least, actually happened in an instant.

Before everyone understood what happened, the giant tree had already been plunged into the vortex in the air and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the space shattered.

Everyone only felt a dazzling white light appear in front of their eyes, and the next moment, everyone's eyes went black and they completely lost consciousness.

…

After an unknown amount of time, Yoneziwen woke up from the coma.

The focus in his eyes gradually condensed, and the next moment, he suddenly remembered something, and sat up abruptly.

"My lord!"

"Squeak—"

The door opened, and a familiar figure walked in.

"teacher?"

Mi Ziwen looked over and said in surprise.

Only then did he realize that he was in a room with a somewhat familiar layout.

He was a little dazed, and said, "Teacher, where is this place?

what's going on? "

"You don't know this place?"

A smile appeared on Mengbai's face, and he spoke.

"It's very much like my home when I was young."

Mi Ziwen frowned, puzzled, "But how is it possible?"

When he was young, he was in Daxia.

But Daxia has been gone for many years, and he has not had a real home for many years.

"This is Daxia."

Meng Bai restrained his smile and said in a deep voice.

"Summer?"

Miziwen was in a daze, he looked at the layout of the room blankly, could it be that he was just having a dream?

The second younger brother told the story of Nanke Yimeng before. Could it be that he also had a dream, dreaming of the destruction of the Great Xia, dreaming of the destruction of the ancestral land, and dreaming of the great world?

"Now that you're awake, go out and have a look."

Mengbai said.

Suddenly, Mi Ziwen got up from the bed and walked outside.

A moment later, Mi Ziwen stood at the gate of Mi Mansion, looking at the bustling crowd on the road, his mind went blank.

It really was just a big dream.

It turned out that I was still in Daxia.

It is still in the big summer that I am familiar with.

This feeling is really good.

"Uncle, you are awake."

A voice came, and Sun Gongping was seen walking from the end of the street in a dawdly manner.

Beside him, there is a man in the costume of the **** catcher. If it is not Yang Hong, who is it?

The two of them hooked up shoulder to shoulder, like tigers in a quiet street, and everyone avoided wherever they passed.

Such a beating scene fell into Mi Ziwen's eyes, but it felt unusually warm.

In his dream, he saw the demise of the human race in the ancestral land, and saw more brothers died in battle. He suddenly felt that what if he had a monstrous cultivation base?

What about the achievement of holiness?

It is not as good as the dull life in this big summer, and it makes people feel more joyful.

"Wake up, this dream, the time is really too long."

Yonago said softly.

"That's not it, or you are a holy powerhouse, so there is nothing wrong with not eating or drinking for so long."

Sun Gonggong grumbled.

"sacred?"

Mi Ziwen was taken aback, and turned to look at Sun Gonggong suddenly.

"You know sacred?"

No, holy or something, isn't it his dream?

"Of course I know."

Sun Gong curled his lips and said, "Old uncle, who is not a saint?

Let me tell you, now that you don't have a sacred cultivation level, you are too embarrassed to say hello to people when you go out. "

"Am I dreaming?"

Yonago Wen felt that his head had turned into a lake of pulp, what the **** was going on.

"All right."

Meng Bai smiled and said, "I felt the same way when I just woke up.

Everything you see is true, and everything you experience is also true. "

"this-"

Yoneziwen was puzzled all over his face.

"Brother, what's the difference between true and false?"

A familiar voice sounded behind him.

Mi Ziwen turned his head and saw Zhou Shu standing behind him with a smile.

"Second brother?"

Yoneziwen blurted out.

"Brother, this is Daxia."

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "It really exists.

You can stay here forever if you want. "

"Stay here all the time?"

Yonago Wen was puzzled.

"The spiritual root of heaven and earth has been driven away by me.

Now in this world, there is no distinction between the Great Thousand World and the Small World, only the Nine Heavens.

Nine heavens, one heaven and one earth.

We are now within the first heaven. "

Zhou Shu explained with a smile, "In the future, only ordinary people will live in the first heaven, and those who have reached the level of immortality will be led into the second heaven, and so on."

Zhou Shu explained simply, and Mi Ziwen quickly understood what he meant.

"The people of Daxia?"

Mi Ziwen frowned slightly, and said.

"The beauty of good fortune lies in one mind.

In the big summer you see, everyone is a real life. "

Zhou Shu smiled and said, "Don't worry about the details.

Brother, if you want to stay in Daxia, UU reading www.uukanshu. com, then I will take away your sacred cultivation base. If you are willing to keep your cultivation base, then you will have to live in Jiuchongtian from now on. "

"I see."

Mi Ziwen was silent for a while, and then said, "I'll stay in Daxia."

"I knew you would choose to stay."

Mengbai laughed and said.

"teacher-"

"I, like you, will also stay in Daxia.

Old man, I am still greedy for this world of mortals. "

Meng Bai said leisurely.

"You guys are too shameless."

Sun Gonggong said angrily, "If you old guys don't leave, when will we get ahead?"

"Just say it yourself, don't take me with you."

Yang Hong said, "I don't want to be famous, being a catcher is my biggest dream.

Now my dream has come true. "

Yang Hong patted the Xiuchun knife on his waist with satisfaction.

Mi Ziwen looked at a few people in astonishment. They all chose to give up their sacred cultivation and stay in Daxia?

"Brother, the cycle no longer exists in this world, and everyone has only one chance to live."

Zhou Shu said leisurely, "There is nothing wrong with living a prosperous life.

As for the rest, as long as the sky doesn't fall, there's nothing to worry about. "

Zhou Shu looked up at the sky, his eyes were far away.

"Makes sense."

Yonago Wen laughed, "I remember you said something before, it's rare to see the lake.

It's a rare lake, these four characters are wonderful! "

"Haha, it's rare for the lake to be painted."

Zhou Shu also laughed, "Great Xia Military Casting Division, Zhou Shu, please take care of me.

I'm homeless right now, bro—"

"It's easy to say."

Mi Ziwen waved his hand, "My second brother, there is no way he is so shabby!"

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