The enemies faced by Lord Zi Zi are a ninth-level star god, an eighth-level world lord, and twenty saints.
But the scene was that the Lord Zizui was suppressing these twenty-two enemies.
In addition to the attacks from the innate treasures, whether they are innate magic weapons or spells, all the energy that reaches the Lord Zizuo will be absorbed by him.
The energy-containing characteristics of the Hunyuan Immortal Body are brought into full play. Not only the attacks can be absorbed, but also the energy of the enemy's cave or small world must be pulled out and absorbed.
Lord Zi Zi's true weapon, Zi Zi Zi Mirror, is still a hair away from turning into a holy weapon, but the power it exerts at this moment is far more terrifying than his other six holy weapons.
Because the energy absorbed by the Hunyuan Holy Body is transmitted to the free mirror, creatures in the mirror come out one after another. These creatures include human beings and holy beasts. Divine beasts, as well as the other nine major races in the Dawn Continent.
The Mirror of Freedom can retain the shadows of strong men who have fought against the Lord of Freedom.
The Demon Lord is an army alone.
Those who were gradually besieged turned into a group of saints from the Sky Eye Clan.
I don’t know how long it took.
There were no other holy-level Sky-Eye clan around the ninth-level Star God of the Sky-Eye clan, and several creatures in the mirror besieged him.
After he smashed the creatures in the mirror.
The true form of the Lord of Freedom stood in front of him.
The Star God of the Sky Eye Clan looked at the phantom of the hammer in the sky. It was the judgment of heaven.
Heaven's Judgment was not suppressed, but was banished to a distant space.
The exile of the Free Demon Lord is not aimed at the Heavenly Judgment itself, but the space in which it is located.
This is also the gap that Demon Lord Zi found when Heaven's Judgment destroyed the Demon King. There is only one chance.
Space for time.
Heaven decides that the distance traveled every moment is real, and sooner or later there will be a moment of flying back.
Both the ninth-level Star God and the Free Demon Lord knew that if Heaven's Judgment flew back, then victory would belong to the Star God.
On the contrary, it is to decide the outcome before the judgment of heaven and earth comes back.
Endless black energy appears outside the demon body.
The golden thunder outside the Star God's body is entangled.
A black smoke ball and a thunder ball eroded each other.
In the silent starry sky, violent lights exploded continuously, and space cracks spread across the starry sky.
Two of the most powerful creatures in the world directly entered the world barrier.
Although the ninth-level star god is at the same level as the human saint.
However, saints in the starry sky are basically threatened by longevity. Ancient saints of the human race in the wilderness can accumulate countless time, and the time accumulated before promotion is different.
In addition, the foundation created by vitality is finally a little stronger than spiritual energy.
The slightest difference in all aspects gradually widened into a gap visible to the naked eye in the tug-of-war at the same level.
Two years, three years, ten years, a hundred years.
As the Free Demon Lord consumes and absorbs all the Star God's divine body, star realm, and divine soul.
This battle between the highest-level creatures has a winner.
the other side.
As time goes by, more and more saint-level support arrives on the battlefield.
Fifty or sixty saints are now surrounding Zhang Changkong. The Great Dream Demon King was beaten to death by these saints fifty years ago, and was attacked by more than twenty saint souls under the eyes of the God of Earth. The small world of the legal domain destroys the soul.
Zhang Changkong once thought that the Dream Demon King's today would be his tomorrow.
His holy power has been basically exhausted. Even if he wants to use the heavenly law in the legal domain to order a comeback, he doesn't have enough holy power.
But in a desperate situation, Zhang Changkong finally developed another use for the Red Sun Sacred Artifact.
The God of Earth directly entered the Red Sun Sacred Artifact.
If the God of Earth were in the form of a bird, he would be the Golden Crow of the Sun.
The Son of the Sun form allows Zhang Changkong to resist all attacks that are not innate treasures.
One thing that is not perfect is that Zhang Changkong cannot perfectly control the power of the Red Sun Sacred Artifact.
The Red Sun Sacred Artifact is killing the God of Earth all the time.
Nearly fifty years of burning.
The God of the Earth, who is more than 10,000 meters tall, has "downsized" to less than 9,000 meters and less than 10,000 meters.
Zhang Changkong knew that even if his real weapon was smelted with a lot of precious materials from the outer void, if it continued to be burned by the Red Sun Sacred Artifact, one day the real weapon that made up the God of Earth would be damaged.
That would be the day of his death.
Because he was not sure that he could use the Insect King's Order to resist the attack of more than fifty holy souls in the small world of the legal domain.
At this critical moment of life and death, Zhang Changkong did not complain or regret.
There is no fear in my heart that death is coming.
He is very calm. If he cannot change the death dilemma with all his strength and wisdom, then he can only accept this result.
He has killed countless creatures in his life, and he doesn't know when he lost his respect for life, even his own life.
Zhang Changkong couldn't help but think of his obsession with life when he was a warlock. After being promoted to Xian Sheng, he basically lost his longevity limit and no longer had the fear of death.
You pursue it crazily before you get it, and you no longer cherish it after you get it.
According to his original character, let alone returning to the battlefield again, it would be fine if he did not escape directly.
It seems that after killing the four saints outside the planet fortress, his mentality changed.
A rift appears in the God of Earth.
Zhang Changkong couldn't help but laugh.
He felt that his life was enough, and he fully implemented his belief in living only for himself.
He carried no expectations and made no impact on the world.
All of his actions are basically based on his free will, and there is nothing he can do about it if he dies in battle.
Although Zhang Changkong's mentality has changed, the strength gap remains the same.
Surrounded by a group of saints, this was no longer a situation that his wisdom and mentality could reverse.
"I don't know if the double-track reincarnation seal will allow me to be reincarnated. If I am reincarnated, I will still live for myself."
The golden runes of the Earth God dim.
Cracks also appeared in the Red Sun Sacred Artifact.
Zhang Changkong sat quietly on the platform formed by the Heart of the Mountain, not specifically remembering the Holy Level of the Sky Eye Tribe who killed him.
If it's reincarnation, it's a new beginning, why worry about everything in the previous life.
There is no right or wrong in a war between races.
Being too persistent is directed against yourself.
Zhang Changkong couldn't help but think about all the things in his previous life, and found that there was no nostalgia or nostalgia. In the end, he concluded that there was a lack of a cigarette.
Lighting a cigarette and facing death can better set off his free and easy attitude.
It seems that in the next life I will not only plant tea trees, but also get some tobacco leaves.
Suddenly, darkness enveloped the Red Sun Sacred Artifact.
The world changed in an instant.
Zhang Changkong sensed the soul aura of Demon Lord Zi Zi, and the Demon King Gluttony sensed that his soul aura was unstable.
At this moment, Zhang Changkong's free and easy temperament disappeared.
Joy crept into his heart.
"He's not dead!"
Before Zhang Changkong could put away the Red Sun Sacred Artifact.
The Red Sun Sacred Artifact, which had been attacked by the innate treasure for fifty years, was shattered into pieces.
After the God of Earth was broken down into five real weapons.
Except for the Insect King Token, which was not much damaged, the other four real weapons were in a state of disintegration.
If Lord Zizuo had been a minute slower, he might have stopped here.
It's really a matter of life and death.
(End of chapter)
