Journey to the West: Plundering the Worlds

Even Cang Yu moaned that he couldn't be the God of Chaos, so how could he be the True God of Chaos?

He was caught off guard by Zhou Yi's all-out sword, and was severely injured in an instant!

"what!"

He screamed in disbelief, launched his fists, attracted the stars, implicated the origin of the world, and wanted to break free from Jianhe with peerless strength!

Rumble!

He began to struggle, punching and kicking, and the aftermath fluctuated everywhere, causing the stars in the distance to burst apart!

But useless!

Jianhe bound him like a fairy rope; bound him like a rattan!

The harder he struggled, the tighter Jianhe was bound!

Clang clang!

The sword energy began to peel the skin and break the bones, like a stirring mixer, it began to cut and stir the body of the Chaos God crazily.

The Chaos God, who couldn't break free at all, was screamed again and again, and his blood was scattered. He spurted blood, wailed, and let out a sky-shattering roar.

"I do not believe!"

"How could I lose!"

"Zhouyi thief, what did you do to me?!"

……

His roar was so powerful that storms were born in the void.

Zhou Yi ignored him.

With a wave of his hand, one after another starlight fell, turned into the light of extinction and merged into the river of swords, and began to help smash the body of the true god of chaos.

The Chaos God, who had been cut and stirred by Jianhe, was really frightened and angry.

"No. You can't do this to me!"

Zhou Yi ignored it, but snapped his fingers, and in an instant, the dark clouds flew over from the extreme sky, turning into a black magic whip, which was held in Zhou Yi's hand, he flicked it casually, and the whip was thrown out, making a few thunderclaps in the void .

Countless whip shadows condensed out, turned into thousands of magic whips, and rushed towards the true god of chaos.

The magic whip is like a black dragon!

After joining the battle group, it became the straw that crushed the Chaos God.

His divine body began to corrode and crack.

He howled, furious, unwilling, hesitant, apprehensive, restless...

When more than half of his divine body collapsed, he began to despair.

"Father, mother, save me!"

he growled.

The sound fell.

Streams of light traveled thousands of miles and fell towards the body of the True God of Chaos.

Zhou Yi tried to stop him, but couldn't.

Flowing light seems to be the origin of the world, and it seems to be an extremely strange substance, a magical species that can ignore everything and directly lock on to the target.

He landed on the body of the True God of Chaos, and the half-shattered body began to recover quickly.

The True God of Chaos was ecstatic, laughing, seeing Zhou Yi like a bandit, and looking at Zhou Yi, he had already begun to make no secret of his murderous intentions.

"I wanted to fool you, tease you, and even raise you like a pig. But since you don't know what to do, then, you can only accept my death."

Ling Chi by thousands of swords.

The True God of Chaos was in extreme pain, and he naturally hated Zhou Yi to the extreme.

A light flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes, he didn't answer, but took a breath, and once again slashed several times in anger.

Several rivers of swords swirled out again, enveloping the True God of Chaos, as if they wanted to chop him into pieces.

But Chaos True God may have received the help of prophets and architects, and after his body was broken, he was able to heal quickly.

And as it continued to crack and heal, its divine body seemed to be undergoing some terrifying changes, and it seemed to be becoming stronger and stronger.

"Can't kill him."

Zhou Yi was very troubled.

If it weren't for the prophet, the architect suddenly came to this hand.

He is sure to kill, and even assimilate the true god of chaos, and turn it into his own use.

But the prophets and architects acted ahead of time and disrupted all of this.

"Prophets and architects take action in advance, and their assistance may not be able to help Chaos True God come back."

Zhou Yi felt it carefully.