Reborn 80,000 Years

"Human race, how do you want to die?"

The figure behind the light curtain slowly emerged, with an innocent smile on his face. The true form of Da Zi Zaitian was so distorted that it made people feel sick as soon as he appeared.

Yes, his face is a purely human face.

The face of a very ordinary young man with an amiable smile. If you just look at his face, I am afraid no one will believe that this is the extremely evil Great Freedom who can commit countless murders in the blink of an eye.

It's just that his body is twisted like a vine, with countless wrinkles appearing on a smooth body.

It's hard to distinguish the characteristics of men and women, but they are thin and slender. Even the five fingers extending from the wrist, if you don't look carefully, you may mistake them for five slender sharp knives.

His skin was pure black, the kind of black that was so pure that it could not contain any other color. A heart that had been dead for a long time was simply exposed.

The heart no longer beats and seems to be just a decoration, but it only represents one thing.

"this……"

Po Zhi was confused.

He had dreamed of this scene countless nights.

A black heart that seemed to have lost all vitality, but the person who held it out was not Da Zi Zaitian.

But the nine-tailed demon fox with an indifferent expression.

"you……"

Po Zhi walked numbly towards the Great Freedom, his eyes full of persistence and doubts, as if the answer he wanted was in the other person's body.

"Um?"

Seeing that Po Zhi was defenseless as he walked toward him like a puppet, Da Zi Zaitian smiled and gently stretched out his hand to him.

A black light condensed between his fingers.

"It's the power of Annihilation! Get out of the way!"

Yang Chen recognized the opponent's method at a glance. After all, his Finger of Nirvana was also a very powerful attack spell, but at this moment, the stunned King Po Zhi couldn't hear his reminder at all.

The black power of annihilation shot out instantly, and the next moment it would penetrate King Po Zhi's defenseless body.

However……

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Po Zhi, and the black light deviated from his original target because of these slight deviations.

"Tsk..."

Da Zi Zaitian's eyes immediately turned cold. Someone was in the way, which made him very unhappy.

"Mo Zha?"

Finally, Po Zhi came back to his senses when he saw Mo Zha lying in front of him, clutching his shoulder in great pain.

He quickly supported Mo Zha's body that was about to tilt, and at the same time checked the opponent's injuries in a panic.

"what did I do……"

"King... I know you have knots in your heart, but if we don't look forward, we won't be able to get to the day when you truly let go... King, we don't have to forget the past, but we don't have to be bound by the past either."

"It hurts so much!"

He said it as if it was a fatal injury, and Mo Zha's pained expression at the end finally made everyone recover from the shock.

There was no time to hesitate. Knowing that it was himself who had caused Mo Zha's injury, Po Zhi no longer had any plans to hold back.

The third eye opens again.

The originally blue-purple aura instantly turned into gold.

The true form of King Rahu, the Hundred-Handed War Demon reappears!

While Yang Chen was observing the appearance of Da Zi Zaitian, he used his spiritual power to understand all the weaknesses of the opponent.

Now he really has no good way to punish the other party. However, as the only possible insider, he understands that if he does not solve the trouble in front of him, even if King Pozhi and Jiluo Qituo use their true bodies at the same time, Their ending wasn't much better.

"Yu Yao, you don't have to participate in this battle. I will find a chance for you to leave here later. You should hurry up and leave here. We will meet somewhere else later."

"Yang Chen!"

Yang Chen habitually protected Ling Yuyao behind him, but this time...

Ling Yuyao's shout made Yang Chen turn around. He was extremely confused at first, but after seeing Ling Yuyao's firm eyes, Yang Chen hesitated.

"I'm afraid you should know some things that we don't know, but that doesn't mean that I will be an obstacle to you... Yang Chen, you have to remember that neither I nor Lingyun will ever let you go at this time. A person left in a dangerous place."

Ling Yuyao's determined eyes penetrated deep into Yang Chen's heart.

Suddenly, Yang Chen recalled the previous battle with the World-Destroying Demon Lord in the high-dimensional world. It was Mu Lingyun who guarded his mind at the last moment——

"Sorry, Yuyao..."

"What are you talking about! What's there to apologize for!"

Ling Yuyao pinched Yang Chen's flesh from behind, causing Yang Chen to grimace in pain. However, these few words made Yang Chen's slightly confused mood become more firm.

——

"Huh? Are you really the King of Pochi? Hahahahaha!"

Da Zi Zaitian suddenly saw the pitiful true form of King Po Zhi and burst into laughter.

"Hundred-hand war demon? Does the Shura royal family really have a useless true body like you?"

"I'm afraid only the primitive Asuras from the earliest years can cultivate such low-end goods, right?"

Looking at Da ZiZiTian who was dumbfounded, King Po Zhi showed no expression. On the contrary, Mo Zha, who was lying on the side and was breathing heavily, had an indescribable expression.

Da Zi Zaitian couldn't help laughing, while shaking his head and pointing at Mo Zha who had lost his fighting ability.

"You might as well let him be the Shura King. Maybe if he becomes the Shura King, he can still survive for a few rounds... If it were you..."

"Po Zhi! Don't worry, use your real aura to fight against him, he is no longer a real god or Buddha!"

Just as Da Zi Zaitian was mercilessly laughing at King Po Zhi in front of him.

Yang Chen's sudden reminder made everyone unable to react.

Real breath?

what is that?

Da Zi Zaitian tilted his head and looked doubtfully at the human race who had seemed to be quite a hindrance from before. He raised his hand to give him the power of annihilation, but he didn't expect -

"Although I don't quite understand, I believe you this time."

Boom!

Suddenly, a biting chill rose from behind Da Zi Zai Tian.

Da Zi Zaitian looked back in shock, but only saw an unfamiliar figure.

The hundred hands remained unchanged, the three eyes remained unchanged, but the golden aura rising from Po Zhi's body turned into a terrifying demonic aura as black as ink in the blink of an eye.

Feeling the creepy murderous thoughts coming from this strange demonic energy, for the first time in 80,000 years, Great Freedom felt the threat of death.

"What's this?!"

Da Zi Zaitian, whose eyes were about to burst, found that his reaction was too slow and he had to use his ultimate trump card to defend against the opponent's attack. He suddenly realized that his body was not in control.

"Yo!"

Yang Chen's contemptuous voice came.

Turning his eyes to the side with difficulty, Da Zi Zaitian only saw that the two human beings, a man and a woman, had actually set up a terrifying restriction of ice and fire at his feet.

"Enjoy other people's anger."

Yanchen looked at the other party with a smile and said slowly.