However, Zhang Qian didn't care to think about it now. He looked outside through the broken jade and saw that the Pantheon had been completely destroyed long ago. Even the passage outside had disappeared. The huge sinkhole at the end of the passage had become flat ground.
Uh-huh!
The imperial envoy Can Yu flew high into the sky, and Zhang Qian watched intently. He was horrified to find that all the thousands of mountains on Jin'ao Island had disappeared, and were blown into dense dust. The dust gathered into clouds and rose into the sky thousands of feet high. , the horizon can't be seen at a glance, blocking the sun and making the nearby sea look like night.
"Ouch...!"
A huge muffled roar sounded, and the incredible Jin Ao came to his senses completely. His four claws on the bottom of the sea were fluttering wildly, but the huge wound on his back made him lose his mind in pain.
The power of the light spot directly lifted off half of the golden turtle's carapace, and soon the golden-red blood flowed out and gathered into a huge lake. Even when these lakes appeared in twos and threes, there were hundreds of them.
Boom!
The huge waves set off by the East China Sea crashed towards the thirty-six states. Such a huge wave had never been seen before, as if it was going to destroy the world. It caused the Nebula State and several other big states on the East China Sea to destroy countless lives. His face turned pale with fear.
Zhang Qian could see that the huge waves were not sea blue at all, but as black as ink, which looked very penetrating.
The huge waves carried the endless sand on the bottom of the sea, carrying the power to suppress everything, and rushed towards the thirty-six states.
This is the true power of heaven and earth,
Boom, boom, boom!
At this moment, Jin Ao's claws emerged from the bottom of the sea and suddenly began to paddle. He turned around and looked straight in the direction of Thirty-Six States with a pair of red and violent eyes.
"No! What is this Jin Ao going to do?"
Zhang Gan was shocked. He wanted to stop this terrifying Golden Ao, but found that he had no way to stop it. The Golden Ao was so big that it was like a small piece of land. Even if Zhang Qian used all his magical powers, he couldn't do anything to him. What kind of damage does Jin Ao cause? Compared to the huge Jin Ao, he is just an inconspicuous little ant. This Jin Ao may not even be able to see him at all.
Boom!
Paddling the huge waves, Jin Ao seemed to be slowly trying to swim towards Thirty-Six States at an alarming speed. His movements immediately made the huge waves on the East China Sea become even more vast and terrifying.
Seeing that he could not stop the action of the golden turtle, Zhang Qian sighed, secretly regretting that he had approached that incredibly powerful light spot.
The light spot is simply the source of destruction of all things, and we don’t know the origin of the light spot.
"Why is Gu Qingming missing?"
Looking around, I saw that there was no life on Jin'ao Island that had been razed to the ground, and there was no sign of any living beings.
"Did Gu Qingming turn into gray directly?"
Just when Zhang Qian was surprised that Gu Qingming had disappeared, a gray stream of light rose into the sky from a distance. The stream of light was extremely fast and flew straight into the sky.
Zhang Qian's heart moved, and he chased after him without caring about anything else. He dodged out of Canyu without hiding his whereabouts, and turned into a sword light and approached quickly.
The speed of the gray flowing light was not very fast. It was much slower than Zhang Qian's sword light. Not long after Zhang Qian flew out of Jin'ao Island, he caught up with him.
The gray escaping light of plasma entered a little, and when I took a closer look, I was shocked.
In the light, there is actually a simple and desolate divine monument that exudes vast imperial power. It is the Eight Desolate Gods Monument!
After recognizing the Eight Desolate Gods Monument, Zhang Qian's heart skipped a beat, and a surge of ecstasy surged into his heart. This was an imperial weapon, and it was one of the most powerful among many imperial weapons.
"Where to run!"
With a low shout, Zhang Qian flew to the front of the monument in an instant, and the Tai Chi diagram turned into a golden bridge, crossing the void and heading towards the Eight Desolate Gods Monument.
Boom!
The next moment, the golden bridge collided with the divine monument, and the momentum of the divine monument's flight suddenly slowed down.
"Could it be that Gu Qingming is dead? Now this sacred monument is ownerless?"
Seeing that the monument showed no resistance at all, Zhang Qian suddenly had a suspicion in his mind.
Boom, boom, boom!
The Tai Chi Golden Bridge fell one after another, and the speed of the monument became slower and slower, and finally stopped completely. It was suspended in the mid-air, faintly blooming with magical light.
"who is it!"
Suddenly, a sharp shout sounded from inside the monument, which startled Zhang Qian. When he looked carefully, a figure suddenly appeared from the monument. The figure was very illusory, just a soul.
"Gu Qingming! How could it be you!"
The illusory figure was none other than Gu Qingming. At this moment, Gu Qingming looked very miserable. Not only was his body destroyed, leaving only his soul and spirit, but the opponent's soul also looked unusual.
"No, you are! You have become a god in the Eight Desolations God Monument!"
Zhang Gan's eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized that not only had Gu Qingming lost his body, but perhaps to avoid the power of the light that destroyed everything, his soul hid in the Eight Desolate Gods Monument, and then he didn't know what happened. What, he was directly transformed into a god by the divine monument, and he was still bound by the divine monument, just like the tens of millions of gods who were once bound by the divine monument. Those millions of gods were once the calamity. The puppet god who was the emperor's envoy, now Gu Qingming has met the same fate.
Zhang Qian's exclamation made Gu Qingming's face change drastically. His illusory figure swayed and he shouted sternly: "Why are you not dead? How did you escape? I don't believe it!"
Gu Qingming, who sounded stern but looked a little pitiful.
Zhang Qian shook his head silently: "Is this retribution? Your ancestor, the Jie Emperor, killed tens of thousands of living beings, turned them into puppet gods, and used them at will. As the leader of the Jie Emperor clan, you are now in this situation. In the end, I was transformed into a puppet god by my own imperial weapon, Gu Qingming, do you still remember the wild words you said when you trapped me in the Pantheon?"
"Zhang Qian, what do you want to do? I'm warning you that the Eight Desolate Gods Monument is the most precious treasure of the clan that I, the Emperor, have stolen. Don't even think about getting your hands on it!"
After losing his body and being instinctively transformed into a puppet god by the monument, Gu Qingming was extremely panicked, but he was not merciful at all and still threatened Zhang Qian.
Zhang Qian couldn't help but curled his lips in a funny way: "Gu Qingming, have you become a fool for becoming the clan leader? Now you have become a puppet god. You can't even use the Eight Desolate Gods. What other means do you have to escape? Accept your fate. Come on, I want this imperial weapon and your life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Qian stopped talking and ignored Gu Qingming's presence in a flash, landing in front of the Eight Desolate Gods Monument.
"stop!"
Gu Qingming became anxious, but Zhang Qian ignored him and reached out to touch the Eight Desolate Gods Monument.
Buzz!
Even though it has become an ownerless thing, this sacred monument is after all a treasure refined by the Jie Emperor. It itself carries a trace of the will and spirituality of the Jie Emperor. As soon as Zhang Qian, an outsider, touched the sacred monument, the sacred monument suddenly buzzed. , instinctively wanted to shock Zhang Qian away.
"It's really spiritual, ancient patriarch, don't you think so?"
Gu Qingming's heart was bleeding, but he could only watch helplessly. He was now transformed into a puppet god by the monument. Not to mention the envoy's monument, he had to be bound by the envoy's monument.
"Zhang Qian, please, this is the imperial weapon that I use to rob the emperor's clan. It is very important to our clan. If we lose the imperial weapon, our clan will be in trouble during this catastrophe. I have offended many times before. How about we discuss it? As long as the monument is returned to our clan, I swear to the great road that I will give you half of my family heritage!"
