Original God Zhongli BG Xiao Qinglong traveled through time

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"The interference has been removed. Finally, we don't need to be distracted. We can go all out!" The three True Lords looked solemn and focused at this moment. They were concentrating on controlling the Guizhong Machine. The majestic immortal power in their bodies was like a surging river bursting its banks, rushing towards the Guizhong Machine they were controlling with an unstoppable and endless momentum. In an instant, the three rays of light intertwined and entangled with each other, instantly turning into a huge, dazzling golden light column that was too bright to look directly at. This light column was like a scorching sun carrying the power of destruction, wrapped in unparalleled power and momentum, and smashed straight towards the demon god Osel. The terrifying momentum like a tidal wave made the whole world tremble violently, as if all things in the world were trembling in front of this powerful force.

"I will make you pay a heavy price!" The oath in Master Liuyun Jiefeng's heart resounded, and his firm eyes were filled with determination, as if they could penetrate the huge and terrifying monster before him.

Osel, who was always calm and composed, was completely enraged by this thunderous blow. Its towering head, like a hill, raised its head to the sky and roared angrily. The roar was like rolling thunder, shaking the heaven and earth violently, as if the whole world was about to collapse and shatter in this roar.

Then, Osel launched a full-strength attack from the dark and gloomy sky. Countless dark arrows rained down like meteors from the dark and depressing sky. Each arrow exuded a creepy breath of death, like a sharp sickle wielded by the god of death, smashing into the blue sky with endless murderous intent.

Just when the overwhelming meteor shower arrows pouring down like a rainstorm were about to hit the ground, the gaze of Zhenjun Xueyue Zhuyang was as sharp and bright as lightning, instantly piercing through the heavy fog and darkness.

His face was as solemn as iron, and he shouted at Lin Huan who was trying his best to maintain the shield not far away: "Quick! Ah Huan, give up maintaining the shield, don't resist! You can't withstand the attack of this level of the demon god at this moment! First of all, remember to protect yourself! Even if the emperor has already returned to heaven, you must not forget the solemn contract you made to him, and the promise you made to us elders!"

Lin Huan's heart suddenly tightened, and a bone-chilling chill instantly rose from her spine. However, due to her deep respect and unreserved trust in True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang, she had no time to hesitate at all, and without hesitation, she quickly withdrew the sky-blue shield that had been covering the top of the Qunyu Pavilion!

Just as the shield disappeared, the overwhelming rain of arrows was like a surging torrent, unstoppable, and smashed hard on the platform where the return machine was located with the force of thunder! There was a thunderous roar that resounded through the sky, as if the whole world was shaking in this loud noise. The huge impact force caused the platform to shake violently, like a small boat in the wind and waves, which could be completely overturned at any time.

Countless stones of varying sizes shot out like cannonballs, bringing with them sharp and piercing whistling sounds. Billowing smoke and dust also rose into the air, quickly spreading and enveloping the entire platform, making it difficult to see the situation inside.

At this time, fine and crisscrossing cracks like spider webs began to gradually emerge on the platform of the Guizhong Machine, and continued to spread in all directions. At the same time, there were creepy creaking sounds, as if this ancient and powerful machine was emitting painful groans and desperate wails. In the end, under the endless rage of the demon god, this great symbol that once represented the power of protection of Liyue collapsed and turned into a miserable ruin.

Many Qianyan Army soldiers saw the platform below them shatter before they could retreat to the Qunyu Pavilion. They were in mid-air with nowhere to stand, and their eyes were filled with fear and despair. They tried to grab something to stabilize their bodies, waving their hands in the air, but it was just a futile struggle. Seeing that they were about to fall into the sea, at this extremely critical moment, the immortals took action!

In an instant, the pure white wings of Master Liuyun Jiefeng spread out in the darkness, transforming into the brightest stars in the sky, flashing a holy and pure light. That light seemed to be able to dispel all darkness and fear, and bring hope and peace to people.

The posture of the True Lord of Water and Mountain Li is also extremely agile, and his colorful feathers are like the gorgeous clouds in the sky. Even if there are clouds covering the sun, lightning and thunder, it cannot diminish his elegance! The beautiful feathers dance in the wind, just like a dream.

Two cranes were flying back and forth over the sea, like fairies filling up the sea. But at this moment, their actions were not for filling up the sea, but for tirelessly picking up those who were about to fall into the sea!

True Lord Xueyue Zhuyang was tall and agile, like an elf born from the mountains and rivers. His antlers stretched toward the sky like mysterious branches, and each branch flowed with powerful force, as if it was a magical scepter bestowed by nature, exuding a mysterious and awe-inspiring aura. He flew like lightning to Keqing, who had fallen from the platform before she could retreat to the Qunyu Pavilion, and protected her with his antlers and held her behind his back, then stepped into the air and returned to the Qunyu Pavilion platform.

Xiao's gaze fell precisely on Miss Ying, the traveler who had fallen out of the Jade Pavilion. His figure was as fast as lightning, and he flew away. After protecting Miss Ying for a few steps, he returned to the Jade Pavilion.

Lin Huan, who obeyed the order and gave up maintaining the shield at the critical moment, was not injured at all. Seeing this situation, he did not hesitate at all. He flew out like a gust of wind, stepping on the ruins and stones scattered in the sky, and galloped in the sky. He turned and moved, as fast as a meteor and as agile as lightning. There was a green wind spider silk extending from the palm of his hand, flying accurately towards each of the fallen Qianyan soldiers. The silk threads intertwined, properly entangled, protected, and retrieved the Qianyan soldiers who fell from the air, and finally landed gently on the Qun Yu Pavilion. In Ningguang's eyes, this magic was very similar to that of someone she knew. Except for the subtle difference in the elemental force attribute, it was extremely familiar.

With the all-out rescue efforts of the immortals, all the Qianyan Army soldiers who fell off the platform escaped from danger safely and were gently placed in a safe place, as if they were precious treasures being protected in the palm of their hands. No one was injured or killed!