A million ways to survive in the dungeon

The sixth floor is an imaginary space, which was created by the Creator God to protect the remaining gods.

In this space, the divine power of the gods will not be lost and is absolutely safe.

It can be said that there is no place for gods to live in this world.

The gods who once stood tall in the nine heavens can now only linger in this small imaginary space, looking up at the hypocritical prosperity of the Rodinia continent in the sky.

The control authority on the sixth floor can control the transmission rules of all dungeons.

If the gods have fallen and can only survive, then the control authority of the sixth level is the final guarantee that they can continue to survive.

"Is it really okay to give me permission so easily?"

Shaking hands with Yang Jian, Zheng Qian successfully obtained the sixth-level authority.

It feels like the entire brain and the dungeon are connected together. You can decide and modify the dungeon's transmission rules with your consciousness.

Yang Jian smiled and shook his head: "That's enough. How many years has passed since that battle? How many millions? Tens of millions? I can't even remember.

This world once belonged to us, but we failed to hold it. Now we can only survive in this small place.

Is this called living? We are gods, is this how we live? "

Although Yang Jian's words were addressed to Zheng Qian, they were also addressed to the gods behind him.

The gods lowered their heads.

"Really, is this why you handed over your authority so readily?"

Yang Jian nodded.

Zheng Qian probably understood what they were thinking.

The days of living in confusion have been too long. Let alone humans, even if they are gods, their hearts have been tortured beyond human form.

If it weren't for their hatred of the devil that kept them alive, they might have chosen to self-destruct long ago.

Almost all of the personalities, dignity, principles, and beliefs of the living gods today have been completely decomposed over the long years.

All that was left was a strong desire for revenge against the devil.

This is the fall of the gods.

Therefore, when it was confirmed that Zheng Qian was really serious about dealing with the Demon God, Yang Jian gave him the authority to assist without hesitation.

It has nothing to do with justice or evil, or profit returns. All the gods want is revenge against the devil, nothing more.

The six-story sky reflects the entire continent of Rodinia.

Although Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian didn't know them, the gods had watched their experiences as if they were in a movie.

"Now that the authority has been obtained, let's start the ultimate goal of this trip."

Zheng Kun said, putting his hands in his pockets and stepping aside.

Upon seeing this, the surrounding gods also stepped back knowingly, leaving a blank area with a diameter of one kilometer for Zhao Aotian and Zheng Qian.

Zheng Kun said: "God's skills and human heart need to be constantly explored in actual combat to become stronger.

Moreover, you two have just learned it and need to test your learning results.

Therefore, I will not take action in this battle. In order to preserve power and to verify whether you are worthy of entrusting power to you, the gods will not take action unless you die.

You have to deal with eight powerful demon gods at the same time this time. Even if you two have become stronger now, it will probably be very difficult.

You must not waste it. I don’t want the little brother I finally received to be of no use and be killed by a bunch of trash. Do you understand? "

Zheng Kun said it extremely sincerely.

There was no trace of falsehood in his solemn eyes.

Zheng Qian could tell that this was the expression of a mafia boss entrusting an important task to his Ma Zi.

By the way, when did I become his horse boy?

Zheng Qian looked at Zhao Aotian, and Zhao Aotian also looked at Zheng Qian with a smile.

They both took a deep breath.

It is foreseeable that what follows will be an unprecedented fierce battle. The two of them not only have to give 120% of what they have learned, but also have to cooperate to the extreme.

"Are you ready? Lao Zhao."

"let's start."

Zhao Aotian has already taken a stance.

Zheng Qian closed his eyes and began to use the sixth-level authority he had just obtained.

It has to be said that it was not until he obtained these six levels of authority that Zheng Qian knew what the final boss authority Babylon had mentioned before.

Only those with final boss permissions can use imaginary coordinates to enter the sixth floor. Only those with final boss permissions are eligible to inherit the sixth-floor permissions.

With the sixth-level authority, all dungeons will become like a part of the body and can be manipulated at will.

Close your eyes and focus your awareness on the dungeons everywhere.

It can be seen that all the remaining eight dungeons of the Ancient Underworld are dilapidated and crumbling.

Eight demon gods are frantically launching an attack on the ancient dungeon.

The time is just right.

In a few seconds, the ancient dungeon will be breached. It must be said that Zheng Kun's control of time is extremely fine.

This kind of ability to grasp multiple battlefields is something Zheng Qian cannot learn even now.

But unfortunately, in these few seconds, the devil's plan was destined to be in vain.

"Truth! Connect to the sixth level of authority!"

[Notice: Level 6 permissions have been connected. 】

"Teleport all the living creatures on the fifth floor of the dungeon!"

[Notice: The command has been received, the line is clear, and transmission begins]

With the activation of the sixth-level authority, the center of the field suddenly glowed with light.

The figures of the eight demon gods gradually appeared in front of Zheng Qian and Zhao Aotian.

"here it is……"

The eight demon gods all looked dumbfounded.

They glanced around and found that there were tens of thousands of gods standing around them.

And the leader was actually Zheng Kun!

"Yo." Zheng Kun hugged his chest and said hello with a smile.

The eight demon gods were immediately frightened and quickly got into position.

"Don't panic, everyone, these are just the souls of gods and have no fighting power." A female demon who looked like a middle-aged, obese woman said.

She is the main deity of the Aztec pantheon: Omete.

Another goddess who looked like a girl, but whose hair was covered with blazing flames, stared at Zheng Kun warily.

She is Chantico, the volcano goddess of the Aztec pantheon.

She said rather fearfully: "But Zheng Kun is here too, what's going on?"

Ometi said: "Don't be afraid, no matter how strong he is, there is only one. We have eight here. As long as we cooperate with each other tacitly, we may not lose to him if we activate the divine resonance."

When the demon gods heard this, they felt that it made sense.

Zheng Kun is known as a troublemaker.

But no matter how strong he is, in the final analysis he is just an adult candle dragon.

Here are the main god Ometi, the volcano goddess Chantiko, and the other three of the four sky gods except Sipedotike are here.

Plus Mictranticutli, the ruler of the underworld, Tonatiu, the sun god, and Thulotl, the god of death.

Almost all the strongest combat power of the Aztec pantheon is concentrated here. If the pantheon's resonance is used, the combat power can even approach that of the Son of Jesus, one of the three main gods of the Western pantheon.

As for Zheng Kun's fighting ability, it is known that he had fought with the Holy Father Jehovah three months ago and there was no winner, but it was said that Zheng Kun was slightly at a disadvantage.

In this case, there is no reason to be afraid of him.

However, unexpectedly, Zheng Kun had no intention of starting a fight.

He pointed beside them with his finger: "I advise you not to focus too much on me. Your opponent is my horse boy."

"Ma Zai?"

Ometi was stunned.

The next moment, the eight demon gods, including her, all felt a strong sense of crisis coming from their right side.

There was a bang.

A scorching fire dragon rushed into the location where the eight demon gods were a second ago.

Although the eight demon gods scattered in all directions immediately, they avoided the attack.

But Shulotel, the god of death, a skinny demon with a mustache, was approached by a figure at high speed in mid-air.

"Deal with one first!"

The moon leg drawn out from the air hit Xiuluotel's Tianling Gai right in the middle.

This Aztec god of death was kicked in the face and his head was shattered before he could even react.

The headless corpse fell in front of the seven demon gods.

The human heart is a skill that can materialize thoughts.

Zhao Aotian's kick had the thought of "can be kicked to death", and Shulotel was caught off guard and had no time to defend himself, so he was kicked to death on the spot.

The seven Aztec demon gods were stunned.

What they saw walking in front of them were two young people they had never seen before.

who are they?

"Old Zheng, I'm one point ahead."

Landing next to Zheng Qian, Zhao Aotian patted his chest provocatively.

Zheng Qian sneered: "Come on." Then he glared in front of him: "When I finish killing four, it will be good if you can kill two."

As he spoke, Zheng Qian snapped his fingers and shouted loudly to the seven demon gods: "Introduce yourself, my name is Zheng Qian, the holder of truth.

This is the sixth floor. I heard that your boss wants my truth? Okay, it just so happens that I also want you to become extinct.

Let us fight to our heart's content. "

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