The Xuanyuan Labyrinth is a special zone formed by folding and intersecting the projections of dimensional boundaries.
From the outside, it looks like a big ball hanging in space, with rough outlines and faint lines.
But if you really get close and enter it, you will find that the inside of the maze is not empty at all, but instead contains an immeasurable amount of real matter.
When the core of the maze penetrates multiple dimensions, it will also cause changes in the material level. Unstable areas near many dimensions will be attracted into the maze during the throughput fluctuations. From then on, Become part of the maze.
The inside of the maze is dotted with elusive spaces, all with unique features.
In some spaces, it's like being in space, surrounded by floating meteorites of different sizes, floating and rotating, colliding with each other.
In some spaces, the smell of sulfur is overwhelming, the magma fire is endless, and the fire waves are surging. I don’t know how many years it will take before the heat here can be dissipated outward along the arc of the space.
The rest of the space is filled with motionless aurora. The colors are very beautiful, but also very dangerous. If an outsider touches it even slightly, they will be cut by the extremely thin aurora.
The place where Lord Zhiguang is now is a huge basin.
The vastness of this basin is like a landform that was formed after hundreds of thousands of years of weathering after the ocean completely dried up.
The basin is filled with rust-red sand layers, and this sand has a very high iron content and is sharp.
There are often strong winds in this place, and the iron sand is blown by the air current, forming a storm at several times the speed of sound, blowing here all year round.
In the corner of the basin, there is an asteroid that fell here.
Half of the star is exposed on the surface, and it is unknown how many years it has been polished by these sandstorms. Looking from a distance, it is as smooth and bright as half a gray jade ball.
Only when you get closer can you see that it is full of pits and holes.
Lord Zhiguang was originally riding in an exquisite building ship, with gold and white colors and a brilliant atmosphere, flying slowly on the top of the asteroid.
She has a noble crown, smooth blond hair, demure and lazy brown eyes, and fair skin that makes her clothes more beautiful and dazzling. She sits on the throne on the bow deck of the ship, holding a code in her hand.
Around the building ship, there are tens of thousands of small winged magic spirits flying, and hundreds of thousands of glittering and translucent classics behind them also open their pages, like big birds, swarming and following them.
Because he felt the prayers and sacrifices from the Zenith Mountains, the code in the hands of the Divine Lord had been opened, and the small words separated from the pages and flew into the void in front of the building ship.
Those words don’t seem to be heavy, and the density of the words conveyed in the code is not enough.
But after each word was embedded in the void, it burned a large area of space and turned into a long strip of black-gold light, which extended in response to the marks of the gods on the zenith mountains.
After the divine power wormhole is stabilized, these small words will turn into a loud mantra, which will be transmitted back to the Xuanyuan dimension to demonstrate the kindness of the divine king.
Shenjun Zhiguang was also able to gain a more detailed perception of the conditions of the Zenith Mountains now and in the past.
"If you think of the World Wide Web as a web, hooking one of the strings can block the three gods. This Immovable King is very good."
Zhiguang Shenjun is a bit Satisfied, "Master Shang Zheng is indeed very effective in these matters, and the person holding the lamp did not hold back... huh?"
Before she finished her understatement, she suddenly felt the light of fire flashing from Shang Zhengshi's hands, and the forbidden monument deep in the World Wide Web was impacted.
Without any hesitation, Lord Zhiguang’s finger had already touched a book page.
Her "Zenith Sacred Scripture" is an important treasure that has been used for more than a thousand years. The other end of all the concepts of the Zhiguang God System is placed in this holy scripture.
As for what Master Shang Zheng was going to do, Shenjun Zhiguang couldn’t figure it out right away.
The chief dean of the Zhengshi Academy has known her for more than a thousand years. In the beginning, there were some conflicts with her, but among the gods in the past, they were both considered to be extremely graceful. That kind of thing, in comparison, the two of them have never broken up with each other.
Ever since Master Shang Zheng joined her department, he has been working even more conscientiously. I don’t know how much hard work he put into the fight between her and the other three gods.
Sometimes this guy also likes to play some little tricks to show off his feelings, but in the end it was confirmed that it was indeed good for Shenjun Zhiguang.
The greater the commotion in the early stage, the more gods of the Zhiguang God Department were confused by it, and the more benefits it gained in the end.
Logically speaking, anyone who has thousands of years of experience as a basis and sees such an unexpected move by Shang Zhengshi today will make a judgment based on past experience.
Maybe King Fudo is not sincere enough to surrender. What other plans does Master Shang Zheng have?
Perhaps Master Shang Zheng found some opportunity to disrupt the divided authority of the four families in the Forbidden Monument and expand the authority of the Zhiguang family?
These numerous conjectures have lessons learned from past mistakes and are all human nature.
However, the divine king is not a human being.
The gods rely on the accumulation of self-concepts to reach the extreme, surpassing the category of sixth-level gods, so in their deep hearts, they are the existence of absolute self.
Even if the truth of the outside world does not match their ideas, they will not have any idea of choosing the best and grasping the truth, but rather believe in a small idea that suddenly occurred to them.
Thousands of years of meritorious deeds are worth nothing to the Divine Lord.
With this finger, Divine Lord Zhiguang immediately activated his own divine power, and also mobilized the power of many other subordinate gods to attack Master Shang Zheng's concept of gods together.
Concepts collide with each other, and one collision is enough to severely damage Shang Zhengshi.
Suddenly, the front of Lord Zhiguang became dark, and the pages of the holy book also became much darker.
The luster of her fingers remained unchanged and they were still pressing on the pages of the book, but she had the absurd feeling of losing her target, as if the concept of Shang Zhengshi had never appeared in her book.
"The one holding the lamp."
Zhiguang Shenjun raised his eyes and saw the person standing at the bow of the boat, with a little more doubt in his tone.
“You are actually able to influence the Lord of God’s control over God. You have such a good technique. Why don’t you ask me to deal with Tiangong with you, instead of betraying me?”
“ I have felt that all the emotions in your heart are nothing but hatred, and all the emotions are on Tiangong. You have no reason to cause trouble. "
The gods were just surrendered by the god, so of course they have their own thoughts.
In contrast, the mentality of the lamp holder only has one goal, but it is the simplest and easiest to control.
“The intuition of the God Lord is the greatest miracle among many dimensions. It can surpass the gods and point directly to the crux of countless events. However, you are not omnipotent after all, and your feelings may also be wrong.”
The voice of the lamp holder is still so tired and hollow, even like a dead person speaking.
This is the sound transmission of ideas, or even concepts, and sound can reflect part of his essential state.
But even those ancient gods whose concepts have been shattered may not have as severe a sense of death as the intact god like the lamp holder.
"I do have hatred, but I have never only hated Tiangong, let alone only wanted to take revenge on Tiangong."
He said, "Because in my eyes..."
"No difference."
The pearl in the hand of the lamp holder has turned into a ball of candlelight.
But the light emitted by the candlelight is much worse than that of the pearl, so that it creates a feeling that the place where the candlelight is located is darker than the outside world.
Under the illumination of this kind of candlelight, the withered yellow hair and dull skin of the person holding the lamp looked even more miserable.
There is no glory of God and no anger of human beings. It looks like a human figure piled out of a ball of yellow mud.
There is no sword in his mouth, he is not kneeling, there is no pillar in his hand, and there is no lamp on his head, but his temperament is exactly the same as that of a clay figure holding a sword and holding a lantern in the sky.
"That's a pity. I have to lose two of my men."
Zhiguang Shenjun raised his finger forward, and there was a small mark on his fingertip, just like the one he pressed just now. On the book, there are rubbings of handwriting.
The words drive her fingertips, and the fingertips drive her wrists and arms. When the entire arm moves in space, it drives the space to fluctuate and emits a pleasant hymn.
The building ship, the cursed spirit, and the flying book all glow with astonishing brilliance in the hymn.
These rays of light shine through layer after layer of space and the images of gods.
In an instant, the figures of the gods appeared around the asteroid. They were majestic and vast. They lowered their faces and stared at the person holding the lamp together.
Most of the followers of the Zhiguang Divine System followed the Lord Zhiguang into the Xuanyuan Labyrinth, but in order to break through the various obstacles in the labyrinth as soon as possible and explore the core.
These slave gods are not with the Lord God, but are exploring in many different space areas and summarizing what they see to the Lord God.
When the Divine Lord is confident, he can break through the maze barriers in the entire large area with one move, and continue to move forward, so as not to cause a chain reaction after breaking the barriers in a small area like before when he had no experience. What a weird forbidden area.
Although the concept of the sustenance of Master Shang Zheng and the lamp holder is temporarily not felt in the Holy Scriptures.
But Zhiguang's attack can still mobilize the concepts of other gods.
Although the true bodies of the gods are not here, their divine power can be used here without any hindrance, manifesting their respective images of divine power.
Since the status of the Four Divine Lords was established thousands of years ago, no god has ever faced the power of the Divine Lords.
The Lord Zhiguang is very certain that when the power of the gods is harmonized and merged by the Lord, it is definitely not a force that any god can resist alone.
If there were a god in the world who had not yet established a god system, he would be greatly damaged by this attack and try his best to retreat.
The person holding the lamp really couldn't block it, and he didn't block it. He just put his hands together and extinguished the candle flame in his hand.
The dim atmosphere suddenly expanded, dispersing all the light and all the images of the surrounding gods.
He became more like a clay figure, completely deprived of light, stiff, insensible, and silent.
The clay figurine lives because of the lamp, but turns off the lamp on its own.
Shenjun Zhiguang suddenly stood up in this dim atmosphere, and his quiet and noble expression changed for the first time.
The lamp holder's method can temporarily block the concept of the god and prevent it from being mastered by the god. It is normal for this method to work on himself and on Master Shang Zheng who is willing to cooperate with him.
But Lord Zhiguang really didn’t expect that his method could actually block all the gods.
At this moment, Zhiguang almost doubted whether the person holding the lamp had secretly cultivated to the realm of a god.
But it is impossible. He does not have the support of the Heavenly Throne and cannot slaughter all living beings. How could he accumulate self-concepts so quickly?
Furthermore, the person holding the lamp does not have the sense of threat that a god should have. On the contrary, after extinguishing the lamp, the presence of the lamp is weaker than that of a normal god.
His clay-figure-like figure almost seems to be turning into nothingness, losing matter, energy, consciousness, and even the concept has faded.
Is the world empty? Of course not.
It is often said that everything is in vain after death, but when a person dies, it just changes its existence in another form, and when the soul dies, it just changes its form and circulates.
Even if the world is destroyed, there will still be a situation after the destruction.
As long as it exists, it is possible to have feelings again, and you will know that you have been hurt, so there will be suffering.
The lamp bearer is the person who holds up the light in the ruined civilization. He is the most passionate and energetic existence. He once regarded the injury as a kind of tempering, and became stronger through the tempering, becoming the same as himself. Encounter the leader of those who look alike.
He established an organization and occupied a place in the era of chaos among the gods. However, because all their members had deep hatreds, they provoked the most serious counterattacks.
His organization was destroyed, and he rebuilt it, rebuilt it, and was destroyed again.
He is not dead, his strength is getting stronger and stronger, and he has more and more methods at his disposal. For him, the damage is indeed just tempering, but for the people around him, it is not.
People will die if they are hurt, and people will despair if they are wrapped in pain.
There were too many people around him living in pain and dying in despair. There were also too many people who would rather die after being saved by him.
For healthy people, even lifting a stone may be just a struggle, but for scarred people, even a drop of dew is severe pain.
Everything in the world, for the former comrades of the lamp holder, will communicate their emotions and cause pain in their memories.
Because the proportion of pain in their memories is too high.
So one day, the person holding the lamp no longer said "light" to them, but said "empty" to them.
The essence of all things is emptiness, earth, water, fire, wind, birth, old age, sickness and death, the four elements are all empty.
The reunion of fate, the parting of love and hate, are just illusions and have never existed.
As long as you recognize the essence of "emptiness", you will know that even pain is all fake.
The lamp holder uses these fallacies to deceive his colleagues. Every time he sees a colleague who seems to have accepted his deception and can finally find some peace in despair, he feels even more painful. .
The more pain he feels, the more profound the emptiness he preaches, until it becomes a force that can affect reality.
All living beings suffer, nothing better than the absence of all appearances, extreme emptiness, extinguishing the lights!
He will not admit that all four elements are empty, otherwise he would not be alive today, but this is the only mercy he can grasp in despair.
Since it is the power of great compassion, how can there be any discrimination?
So this power can not only be useful to one's friends, but also to those followers who have no friendship and may even be enemies.
Even, it is also useful to the Lord God.
Zhiguang Shenjun felt that there was a gap between himself and the real world.
I don’t know if she has become more illusory, or if the real world has become more illusory, so that her power cannot be used well in reality.
Although this impact was not very big for her, she couldn't find a way to solve it.
"Zhang Deng, oh, you did not disappoint me!!"
Zhiguang Shenjun was surprised, but after the surprise, he was not angry, but laughed, "The existence of the Throne of Heaven is just right. It is our recognition of the value of all sentient beings. If you are worthless, I Why do we need to control you?"
"But in the past thousand years, there have been fewer and fewer things in the Xuanyuan Baiyu and the Throne of Heaven that can make us shine."
"Zhang Deng, you gave me a nice surprise!"
She stared at the person holding the lamp with bright eyes, "Let me see how I can catch you without damaging it."
At this time, a ray of light suddenly passed through the dim atmosphere and came. Go to the building boat.
Master Shang Zheng's figure flashed, his fingers spread wide, and he pushed towards Lord Zhiguang with one palm.
The lines in his palms were not messy at all, they were warm and plump, but there seemed to be many small glowing dots hidden among the skin textures.
After the light is emitted, it is constantly cross-refracted between his naturally slightly curved fingers, forming a bubble-like light group in front of his palm, which is clear and bright.
The scene inside the bubble quickly became clear. The light inside weaved a surging river, weaved village houses on both sides, and weaved a mulberry tree with a large hollow. Although it was empty, it was full of a peaceful atmosphere.
Kong Sang Luo water, a hundred miles in radius!
The scale of the internal space is real and true, and all things are shaped according to energy of equal specifications.
With this palm, Master Shang Zheng created an energy space of a hundred miles in size and blasted it towards Divine Lord Zhiguang.
Zhiguang Shenjun calmly raised his hand and gently touched it. The tens of thousands of curse spirits and hundreds of thousands of books around her shrank violently and turned into several thin traces of light, spiraling around her. Around the fingers, a loud hymn sounded.
The bubble where the empty sangluo water was located was broken by Lord Zhiguang with one finger.
Everything inside was about to expand crazily outwards, when a hymn brought black-gold light, like a frenzy of destruction, surging and beating, destroying these energy things in large swaths.
Looking from the outside, it was when Lord Zhiguang pointed his finger over it that the bubble suddenly flashed a few times and then disappeared completely.
Shang Zhengshi’s figure was ejected and flew far away, but there were no wounds on his hands.
God Lord Zhiguang did not retreat at all, but the books wrapped around his fingers were all destroyed, and the building under his feet was shattered.
Zhiguang glanced at his fingertips, thoughtfully.
She is affected by the power of nothingness, which does not seem to seriously reduce her strength. However, when using complex moves in battle, every ounce of power will produce an illusion if it wants to act on things other than herself. Uncertain estrangement.
Master Shang Zheng created a hundred miles of space with one palm, containing thousands of energy bodies. He was already at the peak of the realm of a sixth-order god.
The total amount of power contained in Ke Zhiguang's finger just now was still able to steadily overwhelm the opponent, but it was not able to be used in reality as expected, so it did not hurt Master Shang Zheng. Instead, he destroyed his ship.
“You are not affected by the power of nothingness?”
Zhiguang Shenjun held the code in his left hand and walked forward. He felt that no matter how he walked, the person holding the lamp was always a certain distance in front of him to his right. This clay figure no longer takes the initiative to attack, but the energy of the battle between the two sides makes it difficult to capture his presence.
Zhiguang couldn't help but become more curious about the state of the lamp holder, and a strange joy arose spontaneously. His attitude towards Master Shang Zheng from far away was much more plain.
“It’s because of the power concept of your palm just now.”
According to legend, when Yi Yin’s mother was pregnant, she dreamed that a god told her that a flood was coming. , because her son was extraordinary, so he came here to tell her to leave quickly and not to tell others.
But Yiyin's mother ran to tell the neighbors that the people in the village had escaped the flood, so she was punished and turned into a mulberry tree. The villagers found a baby in the hollow of the mulberry tree.
Of course this is just a myth. Yi Yin was just an ordinary slave at the beginning, but what is hidden in the myth is a tribute to the kind and kind people.
Although the lamp holder has the power of emptiness, emptiness is not what he really wants. He still hopes that emptiness can be used as a transition to re-light the lamp and dispel the misery.
Master Shang Zheng used light to weave a sky and earth, empty Sangluo water, peaceful and peaceful, which is in line with the original intention of holding the lamp.
His power will not be affected until it is within the range of the power of nothingness of the person holding the lamp.
In the blink of an eye, he had completely understood the concept of Master Shang Zheng's palm just now.
“When it comes to kindness, among the spells I know, there are a hundred thousand spells that are kinder and more benevolent in power and artistic conception than yours.”
Zhiguang Shenjun smiled and said, “You The method used to deprive me of my control over the forbidden monument is also very interesting. He can also block the power of the gods, you two are amazing."
"But when I conquered the gods, why did I need to use these two things?"
At that time, there was no guardian saint of the ethnic group in the world.
As Zhiguang chuckled, one hundred thousand crystal tablets appeared in the surrounding space.
On each crystal plate, there are golden words flowing from top to bottom, disappearing below, and on the back, flowing from bottom to top, endlessly.
She didn't recite a curse, but as long as she spoke, it could be a curse, and it was a divine curse.
One word gives rise to a hundred thousand curses!
To say one hundred thousand kinds means one hundred thousand kinds, not one point is too much, not one point is too little.
These spell tokens moved horizontally towards Master Shang Zheng, as if they were leaving a hundred thousand regular marks on Master Shang Zheng's body.
“I had known that your Majesty knew all the spells in the Xuanyuan Hundred Domains, and could even make up new spells at any time.”
Master Shang Zheng raised his hand above his head and came from the space He pulled out a sword. It was a sword made of bronze, only about two feet long. The blade was as wide as four fingers and the blade was sharp.
He swung his sword, there was no sword light, no sword energy, just an invisible sword force pressing down, and all the tokens were shattered.
“But the power of God comes from self-concept. In the face of the clay figurine’s seal of extinguishing the lamp, if you don’t use the true power of the God and only rely on these false benevolences, what’s the point?”
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Divine Lord Zhiguang instantly regenerated one hundred thousand spells.
“Now my spells don’t seem to be as good as yours, it must be just because I don’t have the experience of practicing secretly like you two.”
Zhiguang said calmly, “Are you going to tell me, Are you truly kind?”
“I saw you clearly a thousand years ago. , you are a wise man, not a brave man. You may be kind for a moment because of your emotions, but your emotions are not enough to support a thousand-year plan."
"If you dare to rebel against me today, you will definitely be too. Just because of ambition, not because of kindness that goes deep into the self-concept.”
She sighed softly, "Zhang Deng is too naive, and he is easily deceived. He said that we divine kings are the same, but his allies are no different from us."
The clay figure did not move, as if unaware.
“Hahahaha!”
Master Shang Zheng did not deny it, “It is indeed impossible for me to plan for thousands of years out of kindness and sympathy.”
“I am doing it for right and wrong. ! ”
"The Throne of Heaven, slaughters all living beings, distorts the heart of Heaven, and squeezes civilization. This is a wrong path."
"This will only encourage those in high positions to enjoy their gains, but high positions are always relative, so they only deprive without paying. , bullying the weak, this cancerous behavior will continue to Layer by layer, directly to the lowest level. "
"In fact, a truly strong person can achieve great achievements even if it is just for temporary entertainment. The third level can affect the environmental magnetic field in a small area. At the fifth level, you can swallow up the energy of heaven and earth, and at the fifth level, you can reorganize matter. Transforming mountains and seas, not to mention the sixth level.”
“It doesn’t require them to work hard. It only needs their entertainment to be normal, which can bring great benefits. And then they can enjoy whatever they want. As it should be.”
“But you made it. The established culture has led to those cancers who are proud of not giving. It seems that the less they pay, the more noble they are. The more people who are harmed during plunder, the more valuable they are. Even if the things they plunder are actually You can reorganize it with just a thought.”
"Such a civilization is absolutely self-destructive. Even if the grassroots cannot resist the strong, it is more likely that irreconcilable conflicts will arise among the strong, and they will surely die!"
Shang Zhengshi's thoughts, Full of such words, they gather together without speaking out, just keep swinging the sword.
But every time he swings his sword to shatter the spell, some of these condensed thoughts will inevitably disintegrate and turn into increasingly loud words.
“The reason why the Xuanyuan dimension has been able to maintain for so long is that it relies on the chaos and opportunities brought by its outward expansion to relieve this pressure.”
“But in the universe, The civilized dimension is too rare compared to the desolate dimension. Even if you can master the Xuanyuan Labyrinth, you will soon reach the end of the road."
"Only symbiosis between heaven and heart is the real long-term solution. It does not require parasitic civilization, but breathes with civilization. Even if the outside is all barren space, it will not affect its own growth and development."
Shang Zheng There is indeed no soft heart in the master's mind, only an increasingly stronger sword intention.
"Kindness and sympathy cannot allow me to persist for a thousand years, but the difference between right and wrong can enable me to persist for ten thousand years!"
With this thought, Master Shang Zheng's robe unfolded , across the sky, coming with a sword.
The sword vibrated, destroying the hundred thousand crystal spells that were reborn again and again along the way.
Lord Zhiguang raised his finger to block the tip of the sword, his face darkened.
Because she actually felt a little pain.
Her fingertips were slightly sunken, and under the pressure of the sword, her entire hand could not help but retreat slowly.
The sword's intention seems to be able to carry through the vicissitudes of the sea and spread to the end of the world.
This is a sword intention that can truly last for ten thousand years.
Even if Master Shang Zheng could really survive, ten thousand years would be too little.
The days are mournful, and I will perish with you!
When Yi Yin was still a weed in the past, her heart already dared to resist the sun of the world like Xia Jie.
Although Shenjun is infinitely stronger than Xia Jie, the difference between today's Shang Zhengshi and Shenjun is not as good as the difference between weeds and the scorching sun in the past!
“Your sword is a bit of an eyesore.”
Divine Lord Zhiguang had to admit that Master Shang Zheng was coming from the bottom of his heart and was in a different path from the Divine Lords like them.
Her hundred thousand benevolent spells are extinguished and reborn, but they still cannot adapt to the power of nothingness.
Master Shang Zheng's ability to move freely in the void is indeed not based on false kindness and accumulated experience, but on his so-called right and wrong.
Looking at Master Shang Zheng still pushing with all his strength, the sword continued to thrust towards him.
The fingers of Shenjun Zhiguang's right hand were unable to resist, and the codex on his left hand suddenly opened and closed again.
A powerful repulsive force was released, blocking the blade, and her figure suddenly retreated hundreds of miles away.
In this huge basin, all the iron and stone storms suddenly subsided.
Zhiguang Shenjun spread out her hands, and the Zenith Sacred Scripture was suspended in front of her. The pages were turning continuously, as if there were countless pages waiting to be turned.
The sound of turning pages became louder, and the whole world was filled with violent fluctuations of "hu la la". After a moment, the sound sublimated again and became indescribable.
Human beings cannot hear the sound of the celestial bodies rotating, but this sound seems to make people hear the celestial bodies rotating and feel the countless activities inside the celestial bodies.
The asteroid that crashed into the basin a long time ago, with a diameter of nearly a hundred miles and a terrifying mass, was actually shaken by an invisible force, causing cracks on the ground and gradually floating into the air.
Mantra is sound, and sound is wave.
In his thousand-year career as a divine king, Divine Lord Zhiguang has relied on himself to rule the throne of heaven in multiple dimensions. He has continuously received cosmic microwaves from different dimensions and deduced the combination in reverse.
The song of the universe is so majestic that even for a god, it is too complex to be heard.
But Divine Lord Zhiguang moved multiple heavenly thrones, spent endless efforts, found some of the accents, and then calculated the details in depth.
Finally, she created a mantra that represented the death of a brilliant celestial body, recreating the sound of the "death of the sun."
This is the funeral song of the last glorious sun!
When this spell is used to its extreme, the divine power fluctuates and can reproduce countless details, and within a certain range, simulate the environmental changes similar to the death of the sun.
The ancient asteroid has changed from its original luster like gray jade to now like the glow of countless scorching suns, squirming and swaying, red with black inside, and a strong white light at the edge.
In the blink of an eye, this asteroid had already risen much higher than Shang Zhengshi.
The asteroid didn't hit it directly because it was a musical instrument.
The truly terrifying power has descended on Master Shang Zheng in the form of spell fluctuations, transformed by this asteroid.
Shang Zhengshi became difficult to move, and a space as large as a hundred miles suddenly appeared around him. The space was filled with the light of lava, which wrapped him in it and burned him, and then suddenly distorted and disappeared, and was born again.
His sword intention is like a sacred tree, with thousands of white lights growing out of him, spreading, exploding, and cutting.
But every time the brilliance of the Sunburial Song is distorted and disappears, it can drive a large number of sword lights into destruction.
Soon, the sword he stretched forward was overwhelmed by the load, and there were burnt marks. The blade was distorted with a rattling and trembling sound.
“She really created such a trick?!”
Master Shang Zheng had already expected that Lord Zhiguang would listen to the sound of the dying sun and create a curse song.
He just wanted to force this trick.
But the current situation is a little different from what he planned.
After Divine Lord Zhiguang performed the "Mo Huang Burial Sun Song", he didn't reveal his self-concept and was submerged in it.
Only when the self-concept and moves are completely integrated can one truly achieve a decisive blow.
The "Mo Huang Burial Sun Song" is a unique trick, and it is definitely not wrong.
But since the self-concept is not shown, could it be said that such terrifying power is just a prelude to this move and has not entered the main theme? !
This is just a prelude. Even after being weakened by the power of nothingness, it still shows such terrifying oppressive power.
Although the figure of the person holding the lamp was still motionless, it became slightly more solid under this light, and seemed to be unable to maintain its original state.
“I originally said that I was only 20% sure, but now it seems that 20% is probably a bit too much.”
Shang Zhengshi resisted the pressure, distortion, and tearing forces from the outside world, and in his heart He was constantly weighing whether to make that move directly.
But if that method cannot directly affect the opponent's concept, it will be difficult to inflict serious damage, and the biggest trump card will be in vain.
“Still thinking about whether you are right or wrong?”
Divine Lord Zhiguang's eyes were indifferent, and his slender fingers pointed at the asteroid in the sky.
The black and red fluctuations visible to the naked eye are like large groups of death stars that split apart and fell downward, pressing on Master Shang Zheng and destroying Master Shang Zheng's sword intent.
"The so-called right and wrong are not worth mentioning in front of the results I have achieved!"
The voice of the Lord God is like the ruthless voice coming from the universe.
On one side, she was about to crush Shang Zhengshi, and on the other side, she also randomly distributed a force and blasted towards the divine wormhole.
She had already sensed that someone else was coming through the divine wormhole.
Undoing King, huh, he is just an ignorant and corrupt person, then give him the destruction he deserves!
The asteroid that was nearly a hundred miles away in the sky shook with a bang, and emitted a golden-red firelight from its side, a bright and bright light that was extremely intense.
The fire was like a long tongue, but it was much larger than the wormhole itself.
Just by casually passing it, dozens of peaks can be reduced to nothing.
Boom——————
In an instant, a city-sized mushroom cloud appeared on the ground and expanded violently.
In the center of the mushroom cloud, you can vaguely see a figure who has just arrived.
In such terrible heat, he clenched his hands into fists and opened his arms, exuding a sense of brutal power.
In the area of his head, it was unclear whether it was the blazing sun or the fact that his long hair was not burned. It emitted a bright golden-red light and opened his mouth to scream.
The roar was correct, because what was oppressing him was not only the tongues of sunburst flames, but also the power of the chaotic space caused by the blast of the divine wormhole.
Faced with such an attack, everyone has to roar in pain.
However, when he roared, a dark shadow appeared on him, rising sharply and expanding violently.
The entire city-sized mushroom cloud was swallowed up in the blink of an eye by this dark head monster.
All the heat inside did not have time to expand again, and the tongue of sunburst fire was pulled over and absorbed completely.
That hideous and terrifying head was already as big as a mountain, and it was still doubling in size, with a dangerous red light shining in its eyes.
Just like the roaring person on the earth.
The giant opened his mouth simultaneously and let out a huge roar.
It turns out that it was not a roar of pain, but a war cry.
Su Hanshan raised his head to the sky and howled wildly. The giant in the sky shook his head and roared out earth-shaking movements.
The distance from the earth to the asteroids in the sky is like a fragile piece of paper, being grabbed by a huge force and being rubbed and torn crazily.
Large tracts of space were destroyed and formed into countless transparent folds, and they were broken into pieces, like islands, floating and scattered, without any peace.
And inside the gaps between these fragments are pure black deep cracks, which have almost destroyed the layers of space structure in nature to the extreme.
As Su Hanshan roared, in a daze, it was as if he could see the most original level of space through the head of Xuan Emperor Huang Shen, the kind of power that surged like a tidal wave.
In the sky, the asteroid that was showing off its power suddenly froze.
Divine Lord Zhiguang's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly turned his head to face the figure on the ground in the distance.
The mantra song of Wu Zi from the cosmic celestial body was briefly overshadowed by this huge roar.
For a moment, the asteroid was unable to maintain its sunburst shape and returned to its true nature. Suddenly, it cracked open from the side that was leaning towards the earth.
Several large canyon-like cracks spread throughout the entire asteroid.
The entire asteroid was broken into three or four pieces, two larger, one smaller, and some debris. They were all affected by the aftermath of the giant roar and floated high into the sky.
Emperor Xuan roared and shattered the stars! (End of this chapter)