Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

The violent shock wave gradually subsided, and the scene returned to silence.

Only the Lord of God's painful wail echoed in the mountains: "Ah... It hurts so much."

He stood up from the ground with difficulty, staring at Zhao Mu with his eyes fixed: "Holy Tree Mirror, you dare to devour the Lord, aren't you afraid that I will let you destroy yourself?"

"Hehe."

Zhao Mu chuckled: "You can try and see if you can still command me."

Jing Ruozhuo flashed and stepped back to block the Lord of God.

The Lord of God took a deep breath and understood in his heart that he might have been fooled.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, okay, what a Holy Tree Mirror, it turns out that you are not controlled by me at all. You, the puppet, have been acting from the beginning, right?"

"Finally understand?"

Zhao Mu laughed: "Not only was I not controlled by you, but I was not controlled by the five masters back then. From the beginning, I was not refined into a puppet by you."

"Impossible!"

This time it was not the Lord of God who spoke, but the Eternal Lord.

He shouted in disbelief: "Back then, the five great masters joined forces and combined the power of Heaven to refine you. How could you not be refined into a puppet? That was the power of Heaven?"

"Nothing is impossible."

Zhao Mu said calmly: "You plotted against me, and I naturally plotted against you. If I hadn't wanted to use your hands to get the power of Heaven to become a master, do you think I would have left the Southern Region with you?"

His words were half true and half false, and the faces of the Eternal Saint Lord and others were gloomy.

But Zhao Mu didn't care about it.

Now he was in control of the situation, not the masters.

So he didn't bother to care whether they were happy or not.

This was indeed the case.

Even though they knew they were fooled by Zhao Mu, the Eternal Saint Lord and other masters didn't dare to turn their faces.

The Lord of God and Jing Ruozhuo were still watching covetously.

If Zhao Mu was annoyed at this time, he would just walk away. With the four of them who were seriously injured and half-crippled, they couldn't kill Jing Ruozhuo and the Lord of God.

However, when they thought that there were people who were more depressed than them, the four masters felt relieved.

They were just fooled, but the Lord of God was calculated, and the plan was completely wasted.

To a certain extent, the Lord of God was besieged by everyone and forced to use the eternal power, so that the Lord of God was reduced to an ordinary quasi-god, all thanks to Zhao Mu.

I think the Lord of God must be very angry at this moment, right?

The four Eternal Lords looked at the Lord of God, and when they found that the Lord of God had a livid face and was covered in blood, their depressed mood suddenly improved.

Well, as long as there are people who are more miserable than me, then I am happy!

The Lord of God is not stupid. If he still doesn’t understand what happened just now, he would have been stupid to death.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Zhao Mu: "So, you also tampered with the formation of the altar just now. Did you destroy the altar?"

"Haha, it was indeed me who tampered with it."

Zhao Mu smiled and said: "Not only did I destroy the altar and make the sacrifice of the Buddha from another world fail, but I also secretly untied the imprisonment of the Prophet Saint Emperor and others."

"It can be said that you were besieged just now, which was entirely caused by me. How about it, are you very angry?"

Is that very angry?

The Lord of Gods was going crazy!

The plan that had been prepared for such a long time ended up failing at the last moment. He really wanted to tear Zhao Mu into pieces.

But soon, he suppressed his anger.

Because he knew very well that the situation at this moment was completely unfavorable to him.

His original body had lost the strength of the master realm, and there was only one incarnation left by his side, Jing Ruozhuo.

But on the opposite side, there were five masters.

Although the four people of the Eternal Saint Lord were seriously injured, the injured master was still a master, and he was definitely not comparable to an ordinary quasi-god like him.

As long as the four of them work together to hold Jing Ruozhuo back, he will surely die in Zhao Mu's hands.

So even if he felt aggrieved, the Lord of Gods could only swallow his anger and start to think of ways to escape and save his life.

But unfortunately, Zhao Mu obviously had no intention of letting him escape.

Bang!

Zhao Mu took a step forward, and the majestic magic power radiated along the ground, directly imprisoning the entire mountain range, completely blocking the Lord of God's escape.

Then he walked towards the Lord of God step by step, and the cold murderous intent in his eyes made the latter tremble with fear.

"What are you going to do?"

The Lord of God shouted loudly.

"What? Of course I'm going to kill you. Can I still play with you?"

Zhao Mu had no expression on his face.

In the past, he had no ability to resist the Lord of God.

In order to prevent the other party from finding him, he could only fake his death and reincarnate, so that he could completely become a dead man under the way of heaven.

Such an approach seemed to be a brilliant and extremely smart approach.

But to put it bluntly, it was just an ant trying to survive in the face of a giant, and only he knew the frustration.

At that time, Zhao Mu swore that one day, he would kill the Lord of God with his own hands to relieve his hatred.

And today, the opportunity for revenge has finally arrived, and he naturally cannot let the Lord of God go.

"Jing Ruozhuo, stop him for me!"

The Lord of God shouted in fear.

"Yes!"

Jing Ruozhuo promised, and rushed towards Zhao Mu in a flash.

He made a full-strength attack, and the powerful magic power penetrated the earth, causing spikes to rush out of the ground and attack Zhao Mu crazily.

"Come on!"

Zhao Mu was fearless, and his raised foot paused slightly, then stepped hard on the ground.

Boom!

The earth shook, and the spikes that rushed out suddenly broke apart one by one, causing no harm to him at all.

The next moment, Zhao Mu suddenly shot out, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Jing Ruozhuo.

The hermit was shocked, and subconsciously mobilized his magic power to attack.

"You fell into the trap!"

But Zhao Mu chuckled, and his figure turned and appeared behind Jing Ruozhuo in an instant.

"Not good!"

Jing Ruozhuo's face changed drastically, and he immediately understood that Zhao Mu had never intended to fight him from the beginning, and he didn't even intend to entangle with him.

He turned around immediately and wanted to hold Zhao Mu back.

But at this moment, violent magic power burst out from Zhao Mu.

Zhao Mu's figure paused slightly, and his hands pinched seals in front of his chest. The magic power suddenly condensed into a giant palm behind him, and slapped Jing Ruozhuo hard.

Bang!

Jing Ruozhuo was caught off guard, and the whole person was slapped out directly, and smashed into a mountain.

Zhao Mu rushed forward and came to the Lord of God.

"Jing Ruozhe, save me!"

The Lord of God was horrified and screamed hysterically, and the fear in his eyes could not be concealed at all.

Boom!

The huge mountain exploded, and Jing Ruozhe rushed out suddenly to save the Lord of God.

But the next moment, four figures blocked him. They were the four masters of the Black Blood Demon Dragon.

Jing Ruozhe's face was ashen: "You four are masters after all. You know that you have been fooled by the Holy Tree Mirror, but you still help him. Don't you have any shame?"