A black hill that exudes endless gravity.
A cyan bead that can trigger a storm in the starry sky.
Two innate treasures kept Zhang Changkong's nine little suns far away from the starry sky fortress.
The twenty-six saint-level aliens who "watched" Zhang Changkong's continuous soul extermination took out the means and secret innate magic weapons at the bottom of the box.
After a few rounds, Zhang Changkong made the God of Earth flee with his head in his arms, without even touching the outer formation of the Starry Sky Fortress.
Starry sky.
Zhang Changkong looked at the bumpy earth god in front of him.
He admitted that he was a little carried away, blinded by the dirty trophies, and hit the wall knowing that it was untouchable.
A thousand-man battle formation composed of real human beings can fight against the saints of the Three-Eyed Clan or the Dark Sky Crow Clan who can be compared to the human saints.
No matter how rubbish the Tiandao Alliance's saints are, Zhang Changkong cannot defeat more than twenty of them at a time.
"The innate treasure is so powerful."
Zhang Changkong sighed, the saying that concentration is the essence is really insightful. His real weapon used a lot of rare materials from the void outside the territory, but it was damaged everywhere by the strong wind blown by the cyan beads. If it weren't for the red sun sacred weapon that involved the cyan beads. The storm, the God of the Earth may be beaten to pieces.
The God of Earth was damaged, and Zhang Changkong felt that his sense of security plummeted.
Although the Red Sun Sacred Artifact is very powerful, much stronger than the God of the Earth, all the power of the Red Sun Sacred Artifact is devoted to the attack level, so the protection of the Holy Body still depends on the God of the Earth.
A lone wolf like Zhang Changkong who is basically impossible and unwilling to join forces with others must first stand firm if he wants to output.
Just like just now, without the God of the Earth, Zhang Changkong's holy body would have been exploded by a terrifying number of innate magic weapons. No matter how powerful the Red Sun Sacred Artifact was, it would be useless.
So Zhang Changkong took the five real artifacts into the legal domain, lay down, and continued to drift.
Although there is no sense of security, as long as he does not confront the starry sky fortress and does not find a human saint to fight, what can the mere starry sky do to him?
Ten years later, Zhang Changkong commanded the even more broken God of the Earth, who looked a little gray-faced, to struggle out of an unknown black muddy substance in the starry sky and fly away far away.
Zhang Changkong flew with lingering fear.
"Is the starry sky so dangerous? Or is it that the secret technique of drifting in the starry sky is to flow towards the starry sky?"
Zhang Changkong looked depressed.
Three years ago, he was lying quietly in the starry sky.
After a small chance of traveling a long distance, you are directly in the mud.
At first, Zhang Changkong didn't panic. It was just a vision of the starry sky. Although there was a lot of information in the loot, Zhang Changkong didn't believe it at all.
Now he can even destroy the wonders of heaven and earth, but what can the vision of the starry sky do to him?
Then light the red sun sacred vessel until the red sun is extinguished.
The holy weapon has no use other than consuming his holy power.
An attack thrown out is not as good as a punch in the air, which can cause some ripples in the air. The holy weapon can't even set off space ripples in the starry sky.
After the sacred weapon, the God of the Earth attacks, and then the five sacred weapons take turns to appear, followed by law spells.
The skills with the most damage dealt the lowest damage.
The starry sky phenomenon has no limit. As long as Zhang Changkong cannot launch a light-year range attack, he will never be able to escape the starry sky phenomenon.
In the first six years, Zhang Changkong worked day and night in the glue vision without any light and no direction. He traveled hundreds of millions of miles and finally felt lonely.
Zhang Changkong once thought that he was going to be killed by this starry sky phenomenon, because although this disgusting vision was formed by spiritual energy, after it was formed, the spiritual energy changed its nature and turned into a glue-like substance. There was no trace of spiritual energy inside. Breathe in the sky.
If Zhang Changkong hadn't been able to absorb the thin vitality from the small world of the legal domain, he might not have been able to last even seven years.
Fortunately, in the last year, Zhang Changkong quickly found a jade slip among the trophies, which contained 10,000 conjectures about escaping from the starry sky phenomenon. As he continued to test them one by one, he did not know whether one of the conjectures would take effect or a mixture of several conjectures. , allowing Zhang Changkong's spiritual consciousness to finally touch the edge of the vision.
"I didn't expect that when I was promoted to become a saint, I was on the line between life and death, and now I'm facing the crisis of the destruction of the holy body."
Zhang Changkong didn't dare to use secret techniques to drift around this ghostly phenomenon. If he plunged headlong into it, it would be funny if Zhang Changkong would just sink and die. The previous loot might not be enough for him to reunite with the Holy Body.
Zhang Changkong spent ten years away from the starry sky, and then spent forty years drifting cautiously to a human planet, and returned to the demon world through teleportation.
For the fifty years of cross-region distance, if Zhang Changkong drifted as before, he would be able to cross the border in less than a month.
Breathing the air of the demon world again, his short sixty years of experience made him realize that saints are not really hard-working. The starry sky vision he encountered this time was not bad. The next time he encountered one, it had a wider scope and was still a soul. The eroded starry sky may even destroy the holy soul.
"It seems that if nothing happens, it's better not to go out."
Zhang Changkong thought about it while flying, and felt that it was safer to stay in the Demon Realm.
But it is unrealistic not to go out. Now he is not the supreme leader of the human race in the Flowing Light Realm, but an inconspicuous demon king in the heavenly demon world of the human race in the starry sky.
Just like being forced to sit in the Star Formation, something that was not his subjective consent, there will definitely be things that go against his will in the future.
Zhang Changkong would never touch any clone soul.
"My consciousness can be transferred to the bug, and it can also carry my magic power."
"If I find one or a group of insects that can carry the holy power, I can sit firmly in the demon world and fight countless light years away."
Zhang Changkong missed Steel King a little. In the Liuguang Realm, wherever there was a matter that required high-end force to be solved, Zhang Changkong only needed to inform Steel King.
"It would be great if King Steel could be promoted to the holy level. It would be even better if he comes to me after being promoted."
Zhang Changkong suddenly frowned. He had been flying for a long time, but he didn't feel the soul of the Demon King.
So the direction changed.
Soon, Zhang Changkong sensed the soul of the Gluttonous Demon King.
Zhang Changkong directly broke into the training room of the Gluttonous Demon King, just like the Gluttonous Demon King broke into his floating island.
The Gluttonous Demon King's fat face was full of displeasure.
"What's going on? Why is the demon world so quiet? Where are those demon kings?
Does the Free Demon Lord have a new plan? "
Zhang Changkong asked directly.
Gluttony Demon King glanced at Zhang Changkong strangely.
"Have you been sleeping for sixty years? Now the human race has obtained a starry sky vision that can move within the Tianlu Galaxy. Now the human race's saints regard the saints of the Tiandao Alliance as walking spiritual stone mines and hunt them everywhere. .”
Zhang Changkong was confused,
"Don't those alien saints have innate treasures?
Is it possible that our human race saints are so powerful, and each person has a sacred weapon in his hand, that he can kill everywhere? "
The Gluttonous Demon King shook his head and threw out a jade slip, "The information is all here, read it yourself."
With that said, the Gluttonous Demon King waved Zhang Changkong to leave.
Zhang Changkong looked at the jade slips and did not expect that the human race would also advance with the times.
Zhang Changkong soon returned to the Floating Island, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated the jade slips.
(End of chapter)
