Hua Tiange didn't expect that the border would break so fast.

Although he had guessed the strength of Heng Qianqiu for a long time, when he really felt it, he couldn't help but burst into despair.

This is not an opponent they can compete with at all.

Even Rocco's exit may not threaten him.

As for the Donghuang bell.

Hua Tiange doesn't think Heng Qianqiu will make the same mistake after two consecutive losses. This time, he is obviously prepared.

It is also difficult to give higher expectations to the donghuangzhong.

However, what makes Hua Tiange painful is that Heng Qianqiu didn't devour him immediately, but tied him aside, as if to let him witness the destruction of the whole human warrior.

As strong as Hua Tiange can't resist his random blow in the face of Heng Qianqiu, the rest of the martial arts have no ability to resist.

After the whole Terran warrior had no core, he could not even organize a round of resistance. They scattered and fled. Most of them were directly swallowed up by Heng Qianqiu before you had time to fight.

With the number of Terran warriors engulfed by Heng Qianqiu, his strength grows faster.

Later, Heng Qianqiu was surrounded by a bloody fog.

In the face of Heng Qianqiu's attack, the Terran warrior was like a plate of loose sand and was defeated in an instant.

But Hua Tiange was powerless and could only watch it happen.

The screams of Terran warriors and the cold shouts of Heng Qianqiu echoed over the temple.

"Rocco. Are you going to watch all the Terran warriors die in my hands?"

Heng Qianqiu devoured the Terran warrior and pushed towards the temple.

He's looking for Rocco.

The great man who came to Heng Qianqiu's body came for Rocco!

No one expected that this would be the case. In the end, the competition for the space of the gods led to the existence of the gods.

"He can't find Rocco!"

Hua Tiange thought so and immediately roared in the direction of Heng Qianqiu.

"You're looking for Rocco? He's not here at all. I can tell you where he went!"

Heng Qianqiu suddenly looked back at Hua Tiange: "stupid plan. If Luo Ke is not here, why are you so nervous?"

"But I still want to thank you. At least you have confirmed for me that he is indeed in this temple."

After Heng Qianqiu finished, the whole man walked to the temple without looking back.

"No!"

Hua Tian did not expect that Heng Qianqiu would go the opposite way.

But no matter how he roars, Heng Qianqiu has never heard of it.

At this moment, Rocco in the temple is at a critical moment of integration.

Other warriors have more or less been awakened by the chaos outside the temple. Some of them escaped from the temple without any hesitation, while the other part rushed out of the temple to make peace with the warriors outside the temple and block the attack for thousands of years.

As for Rocco, as if he didn't notice anything, he still sat quietly in place.

But his body seemed to be wrapped by a layer of golden radiance, which seemed to have boundless magic power and excluded all things that disturbed his cultivation.

"You must complete the integration as soon as possible. Heng Qianqiu has been killed in the temple."

In Rocco's subconscious mind, the voice of ziluo God came.

There was also a trace of Rocco's voice.

"I've done my best. If I'm late, I can only give up temporarily."

Rocco said helplessly.

"You can't give up. Once all your previous efforts are wasted, it will affect not only yourself and this god space, but also those dead Terran warriors. No one can avenge them."

As soon as Rocco gritted his teeth, he could only continue to fuse.

The life of ziluo God is too long. It's a memory of hundreds of thousands of years. At this moment, it all poured into Rocco's mind.

Even if someone else came, he would not do better than Rocco now.

"I found you!"

However, at this time, Heng Qianqiu, who burst into the temple, had found the existence of Rocco.

The other fighters have completely withdrawn, leaving Rocco alone.

There was a faint golden light in the dark temple environment.

Rocco sat there like an ancient god.

Heng Qianqiu suddenly raised his hand, and a blood light immediately rushed to Luo Ke.

However, when the blood light touched the golden light outside Rocco's body, the two lights collided instantly.

"Boo, boo."

Blood light and golden light merge and devour each other, and blood light can't break through the protection of golden light.

"Huh?"

Heng Qianqiu was stunned to see this.

The golden light clearly exceeded his expectations.

But even he didn't think of it. Rocco still had more than one hand.

"Unfortunately, you met me."

Heng Qianqiu's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light appeared in his palm, and suddenly photographed in the direction of Rocco.

The cold light flashed like a meteor in the air, drew a bright long mark, and suddenly hit Rocco.

"Boom!"

The cold light burst on Rocco's body in an instant. The golden light was impacted by the cold light and immediately showed the trend of being frozen.

At the same time, under the impact of the cold light, the ground condenses layers of ice crystals.

The environment in the whole temple became worse, as if in ice and snow.

The lips were instantly frozen purple, and the arms and feet were stiff.

Although he can sense the external situation, he is still unable to respond temporarily because he is still in a state of integration.

"My strength can only help you to this point. Whether you can succeed depends on your nature."

The voice of ziluo God sounded in Rocco's mind, but it dissipated completely in an instant.

"Ziluo God..."

Luo Ke was slightly surprised. He could feel that all the breath of ziluo God had completely disappeared.

But what surprised him even more was that it seemed that Heng Qianqiu's palm had helped him integrate most of his memories.

"Rocco, next is your death!"

"The holy vessels of the three lights should belong to the Buddha!"

However, surprise came one after another.

Luo Ke never thought that the words "three light holy ware" came out of Heng Qianqiu's mouth.

This is something that can't be linked at all!

He was recognized by the holy vessels of the three lights, and no one knew except the three Temple Lords.

However, now a big man who doesn't know his origin has taken away Heng Qianqiu, but it's just for the three light holy ware in his hand!

"Die!"

Heng Qianqiu raised his hand and slapped Luo Ke down.

The fierce palm wind with a trace of bloody gas suddenly blew across Rocco's cheek. When the palm print was less than a finger away from him, Rocco's closed eyes suddenly opened.

"Want to kill me!"

"Then pay your life!"

Sooner or later, Rocco's body disappeared in place like a gust of wind.

"Where are the people?"

Heng Qianqiu opened his eyes and immediately lost the trace of Rocco.