How come this main god space is filled with stitching monsters!

"Ah, time flies so fast. Fifteen years have passed in a flash."

Zheng Zha sat on the Pillar of Heaven, leaning on the Eighth Heaven Demon King, Change Color No. 1. On the eighth day, in the desperate eyes of the Demon King, he started to think about things every day. The contents were nothing more than: How are the third brother and the others? Are they in danger? Why haven't they received a reply after so long? My strength seems to have lost its strength. has grown.

Fu Zha looked at the desperate eyes of the Eighth Heaven Demon King and said angrily: "What are you doing now? You just listen to this Wang Fu Shi mumbling for a while every morning, but I am of the same mind as him and I am not numb. , What's wrong with you Muggles?"

Zheng Zha felt a little embarrassed when he heard this. He couldn't help it, he had been too boring these years.

He definitely didn't have to worry about the resistance. In the early years, when the resistance was just beginning to gather strength, and when they were reorganizing the technology tree, Zheng Zha would help fight off the alien beasts that the resistance couldn't deal with from time to time. But as more and more resistance forces join in, this huge army that has spread across dozens of star systems has fully mastered the power to fight against the alien beasts.

Especially in an accident five years ago, the scientific researchers of the Resistance Legion discovered an extremely important database. It was a database preserved by their ancestors thousands of years ago. That database perfectly explained what archaeological research was. Relying on technologies that had long been lost in this era, the resistance army grew rapidly. Within five years, It has developed from one star system to dozens of star systems.

Although there are still only the first few star systems in the core area, this is a good sign!

In the past five years, the resistance's firepower has completely reached the level of destroying ordinary alien beasts. Of course, if a demon king comes, Zheng Zha will need to personally deal with it. No matter how talented the resistance army is, it is impossible to climb the technology tree to the point where it can compete with the saint in just five years.

But it was just six years ago that the guy who was known as the Demon King of the Fifth Heaven came here and got a beating. After he ran away in despair, there was no more Demon King.

Zheng Zha was completely relaxed like this, and his power would gradually increase. In addition to guarding the Eighth Heavenly Demon King, who still had only one head left, the remaining job was to be a mascot.

"Speaking of which, have you noticed the upper limit? The upper limit of power growth." Fuzha asked coldly: "Although you and I are getting stronger all the time, there is an upper limit to this becoming stronger. If it is reached, We have to break the bottleneck. In this case, and you and I are bored now, why not prepare for a rainy day?"

"Well, I must have noticed it. Although we are still far away from that upper limit, I have been able to clearly perceive its existence a long time ago. If we want to break this upper limit, we must understand something. Something brand new will do.”

"Hmm?! So you realized the bottleneck a long time ago?!"

"Well, I'm not aware of it, I'm aware of it. Aren't you?"

Fu Zha tried to avoid his embarrassment by twisting half of his face into a half-twisted mess. He had only recently become vaguely aware of the existence of the bottleneck, but Zheng Zha had already realized it.

"If we can break that bottleneck, we can directly keep the fifth-day demon king instead of having to fight it away!"

Although the fifth-day Demon King was defeated by him and Fuzha together, and almost half of his holy body was beaten to pieces before he managed to escape, Zheng Zha knew very well that if that guy insisted on staying with him, The two of them work hard, and the final outcome will definitely be a lose-lose situation for both sides, and even the other side will still have the advantage.

He and Fu Zha could only destroy the saint's body, but they had no way to deal with the holy way located at high latitudes.

Zheng Zha clenched his fist fiercely, and the space directly shattered where he clenched his fist. The four elements of earth, wind, water, and fire emerged for an instant before slowly dissipating. The gaze of Kaise No. 1 on the side was fixed on the emerging earth, wind, water and fire, but it was impossible to guess his inner thoughts through his numb eyes.

Just when Zheng Zha finished his daily check-in and was about to find a place to close his eyes and take a nap, the color-changing machine No. 1 beside him suddenly became excited!

"What's going on? Is there an enemy coming?" Zheng Zha looked at the excited Changing Unit No. 1, oh, no, it's the Demon King of the Eighth Day, and his expression suddenly became a little excited: "Finally, I'm willing to send a Demon King here. "Lan! There's something strange happening here, maybe a demon king is here!"

Zheng Zha's voice was directly transmitted to another planet under the influence of great force.

Now in his thirties, Lan, who was about to reach his forties soon, heard Zheng Zha's physical voice transmission. At this time, Lan is already one of the leaders of the resistance. This has little to do with Zheng Zha. The main reason is that Lan himself has the temperament of a leader. As a person who has always embraced courage, Lan can be said to be the destined son of this universe. Too much.

In fact, to be precise, the son of destiny is Xiao Zhi who just celebrated his twenty-fifth birthday.

No one would turn a deaf ear to Zheng Zha's words. The Demon King, who made the rebels lose their ability to resist almost instantly, was like a toy or a sandbag in Zheng Zha's hands, being beaten up by Zheng Zha back then.

Why are the people in the resistance so ignorant? At least they know that they should respect strength. At least they won't do anything like this. They don't even have weapons to fight against the fourth level, but they can already look down on the demon king at the junior saint level.

——The only ones who can do such a thing are the cultivators of the prehistoric heaven who are so successful in their foolish education. We still cannot understand why a system without even immortals dares to say that the national martial arts of the innate saints are unorthodox ()

After receiving Zheng Zha's message, Lan immediately activated the most advanced defense system, including star field radar, energy shield, starship circulation, and all the defense measures that the resistance army can currently take.

Zheng Zha took a deep breath, and a white glimmer and dark original dark power flowed in his body. In the past fifteen years, Zheng Zha's greatest progress was to extend the duration of prehistoric·Kai Tian Pi Di. The power of prehistoric·Kai Tian Pi Di was enough for Zheng Zha of the fourth middle school to easily beat the fourth high and even the saint, and Zheng Zha of the saint level could already blow up the body of the saint with prehistoric·Kai Tian Pi Di.

However, the expected demon king did not come, and even the alien beast did not appear. Instead, a beam of light crossed the infinite planes and fell into this broken universe.