On the surface, they cooperate, but in fact, they have their own thoughts. Although they don't poke it now, they are actually very clear to each other. It's just that they still have the value of using each other, so at present, they can be regarded as taking what they need!

Having come this far, every next step is the key to what Liluo thinks is the key. So now that he has changed as a person, he doesn't have to put on the mask anymore. Ignore everything of the Protoss!

"How's the altar being repaired? The plan of this seat will not change, so you must use all your strength to repair the altar as soon as possible. If you can't do it by then, you should know what the consequences will be!"

The most central area of the Protoss has now been demolished, but it is unknown when a huge altar has been erected. Countless people of the Protoss are busy around here, and the stone pillars needed to build the magic circle must also have mysterious runes on the stone pillars. These runes are all derived from the life qi of the Protoss.

"Subordinates, understand, they will not delay the great cause of the patriarch. Whether my Protoss can stand at the top of the world forever depends on this time. So no matter what the cost, it will succeed as soon as possible!"

Everyone knelt down respectfully, although they were working tirelessly, but there was no tired look on their faces. But there was a mysterious mark on their eyebrows, just a flash, but they also knew that it was unusual.

Nodding with satisfaction, Liluo was not satisfied with the progress of this altar, but only with these masterpieces created by his own hands. They don't feel it, so they don't know tiredness. I don't have any consciousness, so I can keep rushing to work!

"How many years have you been pretending to be in disguise, how many years have you been enduring it? What you are waiting for is today, no matter what happens, no one can change the final result, even if it is at the expense of all races, it will not hesitate!"

Standing at the top of the altar, this is the point where the power of the Protoss is most concentrated. As long as the magic circle on the altar is successfully condensed, then using the power of Muyang will definitely open the door to a new world!

Although it is not bad in this plane, Liluo is tired of it. The breath here is very turbid, and it is impossible to reach a higher realm. Therefore, if he wants to seek a breakthrough, he must break through to a higher realm!

With his arms outstretched, he looked at the sky with ambition. The blood-colored vortex gradually formed, as long as this vortex was spread throughout the Protoss, and then the vortex was dispersed through the power of Muyang, everything was successful!

Just these seven seven forty-nine stone pillars require the lives of seven hundred and forty-nine people of the God Race to form runes, and the price is indeed not small. But Liluo can't care so much anymore, what about going against the way of heaven?

"This world is already filthy. Why bother to maintain it? Since there is no longer any value in existence, why not simply destroy it. Destroy everything and start over, and I will control all order!haha......"

Boom, boom, thunder, and space began to shake. The arc kept falling, but Li Luo turned a deaf ear, he didn't care at all, the more chaotic this plane was, the more beneficial it was for him!

Suddenly, a red light pierced the sky and flashed through the air. Boom! It smashed heavily in one direction, that is, on top of the Muyang ice sculpture. The ice sculpture shattered instantly, and Muyang was surrounded by a ball of flames.

The sound of the burning sound, Mu Yang was falling into a deep coma, and soon, this strange flame drilled into his divine consciousness space and turned into a sea of fire.

Spirits circulate, constantly avoiding the onslaught of flames. Muyang showed all the footwork he knew. But the flames turned into dragons of fire, rushing towards him in all directions, and soon they were firmly entangled.

The limbs were pulled apart, and the flames bound them in the air. Immediately after, a red light flashed, and the spirit body in the Ancient Divine Monument appeared: "Boy, I have to say, you do have some perseverance!"

The spirit body seemed to be smiling, the light and shadow flashed, and it was close to Mu Yang: "I was hit by the blade of the gods, and all the divine power in your body was sealed, and you can still hold on to it until now, it's really good!"

"Why are you restraining me, am I not your master?" Mu Yang's expression was not good. The spirit body smiled mysteriously: "It used to be, but now you don't even have the slightest divine power, what qualifications do you have to be my master?"

His face sank, and Mu Yang said coldly: "What are you? Do you cross the river and tear down the bridge? After breaking free from the shackles of the Sea of Tranquility, you think you can be free like this? You are just a spirit body, what can you do?"

"Haha......" With a loud laugh, the flames surged around the spirit body: "Boy, although you are very persevering, you are also a little impulsive, and you are really young! It's not that I don't want to, it's just that you have exhausted all your divine power, how can you control the Ancient Divine Monument? Let me ask you a question, how do you choose between cultivation and life?"

The flames invaded little by little, surrounding Muyang's body. His divine consciousness spirit body also began to void: "You see, this is the power of the Divine Blade, even your divine consciousness has been eroded, or it won't be long before it will be wiped out!"

struggled, but it didn't work at all: "What did you mean by what you just said?

"Huh...... Are you threatening me? What if I Muyang says that neither of them is willing to give up?" Hearing this, the spirit body shook its head helplessly: "With your current situation, it is impossible at all!"

"The Blade of the Gods will quickly devour your divine power, including all your cultivation. If you don't give up soon, it will consume your breath of life. So maybe it's fair to say that you can only choose life!"

Sure enough, the flames had begun to slowly burrow into his divine consciousness and spirit. The powerful scorching energy Mu ** is impossible to resist. He's not a phoenix, so it's impossible to be reborn from the ashes, it's already on the verge of danger!

"The Sealing Array can seal your cultivation, and from then on you will become an ordinary person and will never be able to cultivate. Only in this way will the Blade of the Gods gradually lose its power and automatically detach from your body!"

Forcibly enduring the severe pain, the expression on Mu Yang's face was already distorted: "What if...... What if I don't want to? I don't believe that a mere blade of the gods can make me Mu Yang helpless!"

Sure enough, in this world where the law of the jungle eats the strong, no cultivator is willing to give up his cultivation. Even if you survive, what is the difference between you and a waster?

"Don't you want to? I have another suggestion, that is, return to the Protoss, and let Liluo use the secret method of the Protoss to absorb the divine power in your body without a drop left, but I don't know what he will do!"

"Ah...... Ah......h Outside, the flames surrounding the body continue to burrow into the body, and the pain is unspeakable. This place within a radius of hundreds of miles is completely blazing.

Death didn't want to give in, Mu Yang's eyes were blood-red, staring at the spirit body: "Even if I am destined to lose my cultivation, I have to make good use of it before this!" The Ancient Monument shines brightly...