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Reminiscing about old times.
Is this what a person like Li Changgeng can say?
Anyway, the Immortal Emperor has ten thousand unbelievers.
The ashes of those innocent people have been raised.
However, even now, he still hasn't figured out what Li Changgeng's plan is. No matter how he looks at it, it's a dead end.
Not only him, but also Li Changgeng is daring to play now. Maybe Zhang Ziliang's sword is indeed very powerful, and whether it can kill Changsheng is still unknown.
After all, he knew very well how powerful the Emperor Changsheng was.
Even if it can kill immortals, what about Maitreya?
A group of people from the Buddhist Kingdom are still watching here, and with Maitreya's vigilance, they will not end easily, allowing Zhang Ziliang to seize the opportunity.
so...
Even Li Changgeng felt that today was a dead end.
There is no hope in the underworld.
In the three eternal nights, everyone has their own calculations and plans, and the same is true for the underworld. There is no reason to give up the work that you have prepared for many years and come to help the Tianzhu to smooth things over. The Tianzhu does not have such a big reputation.
As for Daomen...
To be honest, he hadn't even thought about it.
After setting up the God Locking Formation, Lu Wu also fell into a period of weakness, at least in the short term and couldn't be of much help.
unless...
Zhang Ziliang's sword can kill everyone.
But if he really has this level, Zhang Ziliang will not stay in Shangjing, but sit at the gate of hell, which is more cost-effective.
Therefore, Zhao Hai no longer has much hope. As a dying person, he should accompany this madman and finally play stud.
Zhao Hai thought a lot at this moment.
No matter how you look at it, the situation in Tianzhu is still dangerous.
Even these in front of me cannot be the entire team of Heavenly Court and Lingshan!
After Heavenly Court and Lingshan recovered, their first task was to re-establish their camp and establish prestige in the mortal world.
The second task is to retrieve the things that had to be abandoned in desperation.
so...
There are at least two teams outside. If there is a problem with the large army, belonging to Heaven, Lingshan's team may retaliate.
Disaster.
"We have been friends for so many years, so what?"
Zhao Hai looked at the hideous wounds on his body, looked at the Emperor Immortal and shook his head with some regret.
Changsheng was expressionless: "Before coming here, I had already passed the news back. Although the price may be high,... others will come over in three days at the latest."
"I won't give you a chance to make a comeback."
...
The last chance has been completely blocked.
"well..."
"Why has no one ever looked directly at Tianzhu?"
Suddenly, there was a sigh from behind Zhao Hai. Zhang Ziliang's hands trembled slightly and he slowly stood up on his wheelchair. Like an old man in his dying years, he was a little lonely, mocking himself, and said slowly, and then put his eyes on the sky. Consider the Immortal Emperor, Maitreya.
Maitreya frowned slightly, recalling the information about Tianzhu in his mind.
"Zhang Ziliang..."
"Go back ten meters."
Miroku's voice sounded wary.
The three old monks were a little confused. They were just old men with no energy fluctuations in their bodies. As for letting the three Buddhas and more than ten Bodhisattvas retreat collectively?
Is Maitreya being too cautious?
The three of them glanced at each other incomprehensibly, but in the end they didn't speak and retreated silently.
The cold gaze of the Immortal Emperor was fixed on Zhang Ziliang, without any emotion, just an ant.
"Ah..."
"It's worth it to scare away Lingshan ten meters with just one sentence."
Zhang Ziliang sighed: "I have always had a doubt in my heart, whether it is heaven or Lingshan."
"Human race, what do you think it is?"
"goods?"
"A container to enhance strength?"
"A lamb in a cage, ready to be slaughtered at any time?"
"But... have you ever thought that you... are also human beings."
"When one day, you face the roar from the human race, will you feel afraid?"
Zhang Ziliang's cloudy eyes gradually became brighter, and even his voice became louder, angrily scolding the 'gods' in the sky who looked down on all living beings!
Maitreya clasped his hands together and chanted a Buddha's name in a low voice without saying anything else.
However, Emperor Changsheng had contempt in his eyes and sneered: "If there were no gods, humans would be the lowest creatures, and even survival would be a problem."
"We provide care and spread the light of heaven on this land, so that they can have faith in their hearts and have the motivation to live."
"Isn't it shameful to be so disrespectful to Heaven?"
....
"It's really hopeless."
Listening to the words of the Immortal Emperor, Zhang Ziliang shook his head helplessly: "They say ants cannot kill gods."
"But have you ever really tried to understand the human race?"
"What makes the human race strong and depends on survival has never been so-called strength, but the never-extinguishing fire in their hearts."
"Passing the torch."
"This is the inheritance of the human race and the pride of the human race."
"But, you so-called gods, the fire in your heart has been extinguished."
"I, Zhang Ziliang, have the courage to use my dying body today to give orders on behalf of the human race and eliminate you from the ranks of the human race!"
When he said the last sentence, Zhang Ziliang's eyes were bloodshot, his hair fluttered in the wind, and his voice continued to echo in the air.
As his voice fell, the originally cold and silent wasteland...
got windy...
In the originally dark night, there was a ray of light stubbornly piercing the dark clouds and shining down!
The light from eternal night.
Zhao Hai's eyes were filled with shock. Even with his resourcefulness, he was full of confusion at this moment.
He also has his own inference about what Eternal Night is!
According to the rules of this world, eternal night... has no light!
But now, the light comes.
Even if it is just a faint wisp, the meaning it represents is self-evident.
And I don't know if it was a coincidence or not, but this ray of light... happened to shine on Zhang Ziliang, making this frail old man look a little bit sacred.
Heaven and earth... seemed to have changed some rules at this moment.
The expression of the Emperor Changsheng changed. The moment Zhang Ziliang finished speaking, there seemed to be some kind of cracking sound coming from his body, as if something in his heart had disappeared.
The next second, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The same is true for Maitreya and others.
The eyes of the old monk Sanming were full of shock, and the look he looked at Zhang Ziliang was filled with murderous intent.
Only Maitreya looked thoughtful and didn't care about his injuries at all.
After a long time, Maitreya sighed with a complicated expression, as if he had figured something out.
