The ancient god's eyes radiated a strong light, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

The power of God is simply beyond his imagination!

This is the power of a true god!

This is the power he has dreamed of and plotted for decades!

The ancient god thought of the power of the Zeta star on his body, and his heart beat violently.

He saw the hope of promotion!

Yet at this moment.

Suddenly a shadow enveloped him, and the ancient god raised his head in surprise, and found that it was a huge pupil.

There was some kind of incomprehensible cruel magic in the eyes.

The ancient god trembled in his heart, bowed far away, and respectfully said: "Master Demon Lord, I am the Lord of the Scarlet Empire who has reached a cooperation with the Eternal City Lord. It is a great honor to see your true face."

It's just that Foutian doesn't seem to want to talk to him.

A ray of black light fell from his eyes and landed on the ancient god.

The ancient god suddenly realized that he couldn't move, and then he felt that something in his body seemed to be coming out.

With a slight sense, he knew it was the power of Nazeta Star.

He turned pale with fright and spoke hastily.

However, he found that he couldn't make any sound.

And the people around looked at him with horror.

"What happened... what..." The last thought left in Ancient God's mind fell into endless darkness.

In the eyes of the people around, the ancient gods began to melt like ice and snow after being shrouded in black light.

And it doesn't seem to be aware of it.

The ancient god died, and a ball of light containing majestic power rose from his body and flew into the crack in the sky.

Then, Fou Tian's eyes fell on the others.

The Eternal City Lord walked away silently, as if he knew what was going to happen next.

Pity the great gods of the Scarlet Empire, the Sean Empire, which has struggled to support the Alliance Army's offensive until now, and many unknown small forces.

Before they could react, they were all shrouded in black light and turned into heavenly food.

After devouring them, Futian retreated silently.

In the entire space, only the Eternal City Lord is left alive.

At this time, a faint light appeared on Qin Hao's body.

His shattered body began to gather together.

However, only halfway through the gathering, a jade hand came in out of thin air.

The Eternal City Lord, who is invulnerable to all laws, cut off the flow of the law of time and space with his fleshy palm.

Afterwards, he stirred in Qin Hao's body, grabbed a flame bird, and put it in his pocket.

The light around Qin Hao flickered and then disappeared.

The talent of time and space was forcibly taken away!

He can no longer be resurrected in time and space.

Chapter 490 He is Qin Hao (End of the book)

"It turns out that this is the feeling of death."

Qin Hao murmured, eyes drooping, drowsy.

He seemed to be at the bottom of a deep sea, where the sun, the moon, and the sky could not be seen.

The uncountable sea water weighed heavily on him, making him unable to breathe.

Suddenly, the darkness in front of him twisted, and a ray of light emerged.

Then, more and more light came.

They come together and weave into scenes of memories.

Martial arts examination, killing the Bai family, defending Nansha, defending against foreign enemies...

Scene after scene, so clearly flashed before my eyes.

He saw many friends and lovers;

He saw Aina wearing thorns, leading the group to struggle to open up their homes in a piece of yellow sand.

He saw Lan Bingtong hugging his legs, sitting on the top of the mountain, like a stone, looking up at the starry sky for a long time.

He saw the holy master running around, suppressing riots and resisting fierce beasts.

He saw a group of children in school uniforms gathered around a tall statue, listening to the teacher's explanation adoringly.

"This is the hero of our Blue Star, his name is Qin Hao..."

He saw that countless soldiers in the army were hard at work on a skill, which was the Eight Dunjia he had taught, which greatly improved their survival rate on the battlefield.

He also saw many, many...

However, most of them are scenes on Blue Star.

Maybe it was the flag that gave him a different feeling for this country.

Qin Hao always thought that his life was very long, but now when the scenes of this life reappeared in front of his eyes, he realized that his life was too hasty.

And throughout this hasty life, nothing more than two words, guard.

He wants to protect those friends, he wants to protect those close friends, he wants to protect that piece of land, he wants to protect that flag...

just now...

"I'm sorry, I tried my best."

Qin Hao closed his eyes and stopped looking at those scenes.

The power of time and space has been taken away, but he still has the ability to resurrect.

He stayed behind.

It's just that the power of God made him despair.

Even if he is resurrected, there is nothing he can do.

Unless, he hid for thousands of 800 years, slowly comprehended the rules of the universe, and fashioned a sufficiently powerful label.

In this way, maybe he can have the power to fight against the sky?

But he didn't want to try.

he is tired...

He didn't want to feel hopeless again.

"That's it," he said to himself.

He felt himself sinking slowly.

But at this time, the golden light shines into the mind through the eyelids.

He opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

Two Buddha bones and a Buddha relic flew out, and golden light gushed out from them, condensing into a benevolent Buddha.

"Lord Buddha." Qin Hao bowed.

"Why did the benefactor give up?" the Lord Buddha asked gently.

"despair……"

"Why despair?"

"The disparity in power is too great. Back then you and the Holy Master failed together, but now I am a mere illusory god, so what can I do."

Lord Buddha shook his head and smiled, pointing a little.

110 Two custom labels appeared, one of which was shining fiery red.

This is his backhand.

As early as the moment when Wutian appeared, he created a label of time and space talent.

Because it is his own strength, it is particularly convenient to shape, and he doesn't even consume much.

He expected that the sky would not let go of the power of time and space in his body, and now his prediction came true.

"You still have a chance, don't despair." That's all the Lord Buddha said.

It dissipated as if the power was exhausted.

The remaining two Buddha bones also lost their brilliance and returned to his body.

There is still a trace of Buddha nature in the Buddhist relic, but Qin Hao no longer feels any will of the Buddha Lord in it.

Lord Buddha disappeared completely.

"Qin Hao, where are you?"

Suddenly there was a coquettish cry, Qin Hao turned his head, and saw Lolita standing there in a luxurious dress, and said angrily: "You promised to accompany me through the trial, you can't break your promise!"

After the words fell, Lolita disappeared.

Another screen appeared.

It was an old man who was bedridden. The old man looked at him kindly, held his hand, and said, "I handed over this country to you, protect her well."

"Lord Saint Master." Qin Hao subconsciously called out.

Suddenly, there is pressure on the shoulders.

"Boy, you are doing well!" The second holy master, who was muscular and looked like a greasy uncle, patted his shoulder approvingly, just like the scene of wrestling on the platform when we first met.

"Qin Hao, he hit you, and you just lay flat on your own mother?" A familiar voice.

Song Yangqiu held the ancient bronze sword and looked at him with disappointment.

More and more people appeared, and they followed the Second Saint Master, their eyes fixed on him.

In the end, it was Aina. She sat there, looking at him quietly and tenderly.

A wave of unwillingness surged from my heart!

Qin Hao grabbed the fiery red label and swallowed it.

"The space-time talent tag was successfully used."

A familiar voice rang out.

Then a brilliance emerged around Qin Hao.

In the dark and silent deep space filled with corpses, Qin Hao's broken corpses quickly gathered together, and a burst of vitality burst out of it.

In an instant, Qin Hao opened his eyes.

He glanced at the corpses of many companions around him, and put them away with a wave of his big hand.

Then he flew into the maelstrom and closed the portal.

On the ruins of a sect, Qin Hao sat quietly cross-legged.

110 labels are all lined up in front of him.

"I have to understand the true god to be able to create a true god-level label."

"However, the only true god in today's world is Tian. If I get close, I will be beheaded by him again, so this way will not work."

"However, there is another way. If there is no second true god in the world, then I will become a god myself!"

Qin Hao muttered to himself, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

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