Code Farmer Comprehension

Although his cultivation base has not been promoted again, his strength has undergone earth-shaking changes. Especially the twelfth level of Dao Fruit, Zhang Deming clearly felt that every move he made was the manifestation of the movement of Dao.

"It's no wonder that Jian Chen and the others couldn't beat one in five fights. With this kind of gap, it would be strange if they could beat them. If it wasn't for Zhizhi's serious injury and extreme disability, let alone winning, even the previous loss to both sides is delusional!"

Sensing his strength, Zhang Deming had various realizations in his mind, feeling that the current self can beat the previous ten!

After initially figuring out his situation, Zhang Deming stopped delaying. Now I don't know how long it has passed, and the outside situation is still uncertain, so I don't have time for him to digest it carefully.

After all, if you want to fully digest the current harvest, it is estimated that you have to calculate it in units of years.

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Hongmeng world.

Since the battle between the two great sage masters and falling into a slumber of inheritance, the desperate primordial sentient beings have new hope in their hearts.

Countless people believe that as long as they persevere until the Holy Master wakes up, the disaster can be completely ended. The same is true of the holy places and blessed places.

In such an atmosphere, sentient beings struggled to persevere.

For the first six months, the situation was still under control. But one day after half a year, as the broken stars belonging to Jinshan Temple among the twelve stars were completely broken and dissipated, the situation began to turn one-sided.

Holes began to appear in the protective circle, and the power of wisdom began to erode the entire primordial realm. Countless people not only have to face the threat of evil species, but also need to face spiritual erosion all the time, they may go crazy at any time, and then deform into evil.

And as time went by, the stars continued to decrease one by one, and this erosion became more and more serious.

After one year, there are only six stars left, and all living beings have already become lingering, and countless people are desperate, collapsed, and helpless.

Of course, human beings are strong, even so, they are still struggling.

With the sect that came to the door four or nine times as the core, try to preserve every strength as much as possible, waiting for the counterattack.

And as the number of stars decreased, the killing beams in the sky gradually became thinner, and the brood began to occasionally emerge from the secret realm, rampaging across the primordial world, bringing more destruction.

Fortunately, with the rescue of Liuhe and Qixing Daxiu, and the deterrent beams of the remaining large array in the sky, the situation can barely be stalemate.

What really made the high-ranking monks despair was the high-level battle that had been stalemate for a year outside the big formation.

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The majestic starry sky and the broken Zhoutian are outside the big formation.

The starry sky that was originally clear and bright is now mixed, with cracks in space everywhere, and all kinds of Dao power and residual power of the magical meridian domain are all over the starry sky.

At the center of this chaotic situation, eight people, divided into six forces, besieged a person, or resisted a creature.

Among the eight people, except for the Holy Master of Qianyu, the Holy Master of Lingshan, and the Holy Master of Yuling who are the real gossip overhauls and serious Bagua masters, there is also the Pope of the Holy See who is fully open, with a halo on his head, who is reluctant to gossip.

In addition to these four acquaintances, Chi Feiyu, the great patriarch of the monster clan, also joined the battle circle because of his lips and teeth.

The remaining three are three old men. They use a special combination method to fuse the power of the three, and they are barely considered parallel-level gossip power.

They are none other than the three elders of Tianji who originally presided over the overall situation of Hongmeng's disaster relief and served as the commander-in-chief.

As the commander-in-chief, all three of them had to come here to participate in the battle now, which shows how severe the situation is.

Everyone didn't know how long they had been fighting, and the eight of them were in very bad condition, so to speak, they were on the verge of extinction.

Especially the three holy masters, Qianyu's entire right hand and half of his chest disappeared, and there were disgusting tentacles wriggling around the wound, trying to devour him.

The old Taoist Yu Ling was not much better. There was a big hole in his abdomen, which was almost amputated at the waist. Mucus continued to flow out from the wound, and there was a soft noise of corrosion, and the blue smoke continued.

The old monk was even more frightening, half of his head was gone, but the wound was not brain water or flesh and blood, but was covered by countless eyes, terrifying and treacherous.

If it was an ordinary person, or someone with a low level of cultivation, in the state of the three of them, they would have died or become deformed long ago.

Although the three of them are still gritting their teeth and persevering, they will perish sooner or later. If it wasn't so serious, even the three elders of Tianji would not have called up to fight together.

At this moment, among the eight people who were seriously injured, they restrained the target in a tacit understanding, not seeking meritorious deeds, but delaying.

The target of the eight people was a starry sky behemoth, an incomparably huge spider, which seemed to be one-tenth the size of the Primordial Star.

The spider is pitch black, covered in slime, and has all sorts of eyes. On the huge spider's legs, instead of ferocious leg hair, there are countless wriggling tentacles.

In the huge abdomen, among the mucus flowing, it seems that there are countless biological bodies and souls struggling, sinking, shouting, and screaming in it.

While attacking the broken light curtain of the world-protecting formation, it carried the attacks of the crowd, and struck out with lightning from time to time, trying to kill eight people.

After fighting for a long time, the eight of them obviously had lessons learned. They cooperated tacitly, were extremely careful, and kept seeing each other.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that the situation is constantly tilting. If this continues, within half a year, the eight people will definitely fail completely.

At that time, it would be difficult for the eight of them to die together.

Probably because they understood this, the spider pushed forward in an orderly manner, and the eight of them gritted their teeth and persisted.

Today, in the battle circle, the besieged spider suddenly paused, and then seemed to perceive some changes, and the whole aura suddenly went berserk.

Giving up on attacking the world-protecting formation, all the attacking power rushed towards the Holy Lord of Lingshan who had lost half of his head. The darkness was raging, and the tentacles covered the sky, drowning it in an instant. As if to swallow the Holy Lord of Lingshan in one gulp.

"careful!"

'The book of orders said: Li Daitao is stiff! '

'The Lord said: Holy blessing! '

'Monster Power: Golden Crow Huahong! '

At this moment, the faces of Qianyu, Chi Feiyu, and Pope changed slightly, and they all shot together, and three strong lightning bolts hit the Holy Lord of Lingshan, causing the Holy Lord of Lingshan to tremble.

Immediately afterwards, his whole body was entangled by countless tentacles and swallowed by endless darkness, but the giant spider did not feel the joy of succeeding.

In the other direction, a rainbow light flashed out, and the holy master of Lingshan emerged with a sacred light all over his body.

Seeing this, everyone quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Looks like it's time to take a risk!" At this moment, a cold voice appeared in the spider's body for the first time.

When the eight people heard the words, they all froze.

Turning his head to look, he found that as the attack dissipated, countless jet-black runes gathered on the top of the giant spider's head, and a beautiful figure slowly condensed out.

She was completely in harmony with the fuzzy runes that she had been fighting in Tianyu before. After these years, not only did she not become as bad as Qian Yu and others, but her condition became surprisingly good.

Now the cohesion of the human body has been completely completed, and the actual shape has been restored. And with that giant spider under her body, it was obvious that she had reaped a lot in the past few years.

It can be seen that both sides were delaying time before!

It was also the first time for everyone to see the body of the ancient god who had caused chaos for several epochs.

Her cold and beautiful face was slightly gorgeous and bewitching, her impeccable face seemed to be a masterpiece of heaven and earth, and her whole person seemed to be the embodiment of femininity.

Not too coquettish, not completely holy, charming but not coquettish, but exudes a fatal attraction.

If it weren't for the weird spider she was standing on at the moment, this appearance and temperament would have perfectly fit everyone's imagination of the legendary goddess.

Everyone looked at this scene, their faces became serious.

'This is a showdown, do you want to solve us in one go? '

Qian Yu looked at the Goddess of Wisdom who suddenly appeared, and felt a twinge in his heart. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the woman on the opposite side raised her hand and nodded.

"What!"

"What method is this?"

"How can it be!"

"..."

The eight people who were still fine a moment ago were all frozen in place at this moment, unable to move for a moment, their bodies seemed to be bound by countless silk threads and imprisoned in the air.

The faces of the eight people changed drastically, and their spiritual power surged, and they began to struggle violently.

"Ahem..."

As the eight people struggled, the wisdom who had just revealed his stature suddenly fluctuated and coughed.

"She is seriously injured, fight hard! Otherwise, if this drags on, I don't know if there will be rescue, and death is definitely not far away!" Seeing this, the big demon Chi Feiyu said directly.

"But wait until Patriarch Zhang wakes up, and I will be more confident..." The Holy Master of Yuling frowned, as if hesitating.

"Oh, let's fight, it seems that we won't be able to wait." Qian Yu also sighed.

Chi Feiyu said with a ruthless expression: "It should have been like this long ago. Although this monster looks like it is going to destroy the Primordial Origin, it only targets living things, not the Primordial Realm itself.

Moreover, leaving Tianyu alone, he insisted on competing for Hongmeng, and had a tacit understanding with us for a year. Whether the purpose is just to recover, or something else, anyway, the other party definitely has scruples, that's for sure.

Rather than being wasted like this and looking forward to that slim hope, it is better to fight. In the worst case, everything will be burnt, and the Primordial Star will be blown up, maybe it will have a miraculous effect! "

As she spoke, a crimson light began to glow from her whole body, her breath began to boil, and the surrounding space was shaking.

Obviously, she used explosive methods.

The other seven didn't stop their movements, they chose to explode at almost the same time as Chi Feiyu, and began to struggle violently.

Wisdom, whose breath was already unstable, fluctuated a little bit more strongly, and the silk thread that trapped the eight people also began to shake.

"Hmph, dying with needles!"

Wisdom snorted coldly, and suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of the Holy Lord of Lingshan Mountain.

At this moment, facing the great terror of death, the holy master of Lingshan's whole body surged, and a golden round wheel emerged from the back of his head. Seeing that he was about to break free.

Wisdom moved slightly.

The other seven people suddenly felt that their own shackles disappeared, and the silk thread divided into eight parts reunited into one strand, completely imprisoning the Holy Lord of Lingshan, preventing him from moving.

Everyone panicked, and there was no time to rescue them.