Zhang Yuanqing shrugged. "You said my life is controlled by my companions. Fortunately, my companions are pretty good.
Once they break your Taiji Ziwei Six Fiends Formation, I'll take care of you."
He estimated that at the rate the main formation was absorbing spiritual power, it wouldn't take six hours for his Solar Source to be pried away by the combined forces of "Taiyin" and "Stars."
And maintaining a combat state would inevitably accelerate his consumption. Perhaps the Taiji Ziwei Six Fiends Formation could refine him in less than six hours.
Rather than that, it was better to resist the main formation's stripping while waiting for his uncle and the Gods of Wind and Thunder to break the formation.
As long as his uncle or the Gods of Wind and Thunder could break one of the formations, his pressure would be reduced. He would then choose whether to break the formation or kill the Star Lord based on the actual situation.
Of course, during this period, if the Star Lord successfully refined Taiyin and became a demigod wielding two major Sources, then he could only admit defeat.
In the current situation, the Star Lord had many choices, but he could only gamble on luck.
The Star Lord, who had already seen through his thoughts, said indifferently, "Luck doesn't exist for me. The so-called luck is essentially a variable. As long as I calculate every move of the enemy and control all the future developments of the generals in my hands, there will be no variables."
After a pause, he said in a grand, emotionless voice, "I arranged for Asura to deal with the Gods of Wind and Thunder, and the Enchantress's Eyes of Enchantment can intensify the mental problems of the Gods of Wind and Thunder and impact your Solar Mark. Even if it doesn't succeed, Asura can suppress the Gods of Wind and Thunder by virtue of the terrain.
I arranged for Bacchus to deal with Void. The barrier of the Spirit Realm instance will no longer allow Void to exchange for divine-level power, and the Knight's Armor in his hand has also been returned.
Bacchus is still not Void's opponent, but he can hold him back with his tricky chaotic rules.
The enemy of the Northern School Illusionist is the Goddess of Beauty. In terms of position, the Goddess of Beauty is one level higher than the Illusionist. However, the Goddess of Beauty, who lacks offensive abilities, is more than capable of suppressing the Illusionist who can restrain charm, but lacks the ability to kill.
"In fact, you should rely most on the Xie family's demigod. After obtaining the Demon Refining Pot, his position has been elevated to an Level 11 demigod. Even if Order is weaker than Evil, he can still suppress the Candle Dragon of the Psionic Association. Therefore, I gave the Candle Dragon sufficient support.
As for Fear and the Southern School Illusionist, they only need to stabilize the formation and wait for the result."
"In other words, the best-case scenario is that only four sub-formations are broken, and there are still two sub-formations that can provide spiritual power to the main formation. Alas, there are not enough Order demigods." Zhang Yuanqing reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth.
"You've analyzed everything,
what can I say!"
The Star Lord said indifferently, "In fact, you can choose to support me. The Sun is the embodiment of Order. What you cannot tolerate is the destruction of this planet, not the concept of Yin-attribute gods."
As long as you overcome your psychological obstacles, you can accept it calmly. After that, you give me the Solar Source, and I can guarantee that you and your family and friends will be relocated to a suitable planet.
"The universe is vast and boundless. It is not only this planet created by the gods that can be inhabited. And I will definitely abide by my promise. Stars are only responsible for deducing the evolution and development of the universe. Killing and destruction are not my original intention."
Zhang Yuanqing was silent for a few seconds, then said solemnly, "Star, you have no emotions anymore, but you still have self-awareness. Therefore, the living beings in the universe have become ants that can be destroyed at will in your eyes. You treat all low-level creatures indifferently, destroying them if you want to destroy them, and slaughtering them if you want to slaughter them. It's just a planet, just billions of creatures. What's the big deal if they are destroyed!"
That must be what you're thinking. Heh, why bother to put on the guise of Order for your cold-blooded behavior.
If you are truly Order: the gods' plan is to let the life on this planet continue to multiply until natural destruction.
That is what a true god should do, and it is what I want to do. If I become the God of the Cosmic Source and find that the universe will eventually be destroyed and there is no way to reverse it, then I will face it calmly.
Suppress Haotian, close the Spirit Realm, I will never agree with the Outer Gods to destroy this planet. If they dare to reach out to this planet, I will chop off their hands.
If they dare to gaze at this planet, I will gouge out their eyes.
"This is what I, as the Lord of the Sun, should do." Star, you have indeed not been corrupted by evil forces, but in my eyes, you are a complete fallen one. You are not worthy of possessing the Solar Source, and you are not worthy of becoming the Lord of the Spirit Realm.
The Star Lord was silent, then chuckled: "Different paths cannot be pursued together!"
Zhang Yuanqing's tone was firm: "Indeed!"
The Star Lord said indifferently, "Since you are unwilling to act and choose to wait for the countdown to your life, I will chat with you for a few more words. I killed Lingjun's mother because of her special status."
Zhang Yuanqing said in a questioning tone, "Lingjun's mother has a special status?"
Lingjun's mother's most special identity is not the eldest daughter of the Great Elder of the Hundred Flowers Association? But this identity is only ordinary in the eyes of the Star Lord.
The Star Lord sat cross-legged in the dark "quagmire," manipulating the formation to strip away the Solar Lord while saying, "When she was young, she followed Old Marshal to learn swordsmanship."
Followed Old Marshal to learn swordsmanship, so the special identity refers to Old Marshal's sword disciple? Zhang Yuanqing vaguely grasped something.
Then he heard the Star Lord sigh, "Old Marshal suspects me!"
Fu Jiawan Villa.
Holding a thick-bottomed glass, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Fu Qingyang's brow was furrowed with worry. Even the mellow, rich wine tasted bland as it rolled over his tongue.
The words of Yuan Shi Tianzun constantly echoed in his ears: "He is a formation!"
Yuan Shi Tianzun did not elaborate on what kind of formation it was, probably because even he himself was not clear.
As an experienced and knowledgeable person, Fu Qingyang repeatedly deduced and analyzed after Yuan Shi Tianzun entered the instance, and the conclusions were all defeat.
Plastic surgery face doctor can deduce a one-time success after deducing more than 10 million times.
But he could not see any hope for Yuan Shi's victory.
This made Qian Gongzi constantly anxious, but he could not help in any way.
Just then, he heard a Spirit Realm prompt: Ding, the Spirit Realm map is opening, and you will enter the Spirit Realm in 30 seconds.
The current Spirit Realm is "Taiji Ziwei Six Fiends Formation - Qiyang Star Formation," number: type: multiplayer (death type)]
04 Spirit Realm Introduction: Qiyang Formation is one of the sub-formations of the "Taiji Ziwei Six Fiends Formation." This formation is mainly about killing. When the heavens send forth killing intent, the stars change positions. When the earth sends forth killing intent, dragons and snakes rise and fall. When humans send forth killing intent, heaven and earth are overturned.]
Xie Family.
Sitting in the pond-side pavilion, Jiang Yuer was sipping the white tea brewed by Xie Mama, her eyes on the pond, her brow furrowed with worry.
Xie Lingxi was sitting next to her, also with a worried face, her eyes filled with seemingly unresolvable worry.
She learned from Palace Master Sister about the opening of the instance and understood that the decisive battle between Yuan Shi Brother and the Taiyi Sect Leader was about to begin, and the Old Ancestor had also entered the instance.
The decisive battle between the Evil and Order camps had begun.
And judging from Palace Master Sister's reaction, the situation was not optimistic, but she did not dare to ask because Palace Master Sister did not say anything.
Xie Mama looked around, about to say a few words of comfort when Jiang Yuer suddenly turned her head, as if listening to something.
[Ding, the Spirit Realm map is opening, and you will enter the Spirit Realm in 30 seconds. The Spirit Realm you are entering this time is "Taiji Ziwei Six Fiends Formation - Earth Emptiness Star Formation," number: Songhai Airport.
The solo Knight, wearing a black mink coat, sunglasses, and dragging a suitcase, led his assistant An Dieqi,
into the airport's waiting hall.
In the hall, pedestrians carrying backpacks and dragging suitcases came and went in a hurry.
Zhai Cai was in a very good mood because he learned from Fu Qingyang that "Doomsday Carnival" would not come. The Lord of the Sun controlled the Merit List, and the Evil camp members, let alone killing people, as long as they dared to do zero-dollar shopping, the Lord of the Sun could send them back to the Spirit Realm.
In short, before the Lord of the Sun and the Star Lord determined the winner, there would be no major turmoil in reality, and the demigod war was something he could not interfere with.
"Alas, it's really good. I don't have to waver between protecting mortals and sacrificing!" Zhai Lai said happily.
Since there was nothing wrong in reality, he naturally chose to return to the New Covenant Department. After all, the company employees were still waiting for him, President Cai, to return and take charge of the overall situation.
An Dieqi was not happy at all. She pushed her glasses and said in a low voice, "Boss, judging from Fu Qingyang's reaction, the Order camp doesn't have much of a chance of winning. You're happy too soon."
Zhai Cai glanced at his female assistant's hairline and chuckled, "Do you know why your hairline moves back every year!"
A Level 3 life, worrying about a Level 13 problem.
"If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up! If they can't hold it up, then we'll all be finished together. Everyone is destroyed, which means no one is destroyed."
Zhai Cai shrugged: "Anyway, I won't hold it up." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped and froze there, showing a look of horror.
An Dieqi stopped as well, her pace faltering, and asked blankly, "Boss, what's wrong?" Cai's neck turned stiffly, inch by inch, and he stared at the female assistant's face, trembling, "Dieqi, if something happens to me, you must keep the box of watches worth five million federal dollars in the suitcase safe. They are all limited editions."
An Dieqi frowned, "What exactly is wrong?"
Zhai Cai said with greater sorrow than death: "I'm going to enter a demigod instance."
Jiangnan Leather City Villa Balcony, Xiahou Aotian, who had just learned from Fu Qingyang that Yuan Shi Tianzun had refined the Merit List and that there would be no major turmoil in the real world, looked at the three-inch black iron tripod in his palm with regret, "It's a pity, I just refined this supreme artifact. I was still thinking of killing all the peak dominators of the Evil camp, but now I can only go to my uncle to show off in front of others."
The Qin Dynasty alchemist's voice came from the left-hand ring, "Don't publicize this item to others. Even your own parents may not be able to resist the temptation."
"That's perfect!" Xiahou Aotian's eyes lit up, "I can take advantage of the situation to launch an attack and let my uncle abdicate and let me take charge of the Xiahou family."
That's how the bragging went.
But he recognized reality and silently put the tripod away.
Suddenly, Xiahou Aotian froze in place, as if he had been hit by a holding spell, and an unbelievable look appeared on his handsome face.
Noticing his abnormality, the Qin Dynasty alchemist said indifferently, "What's the matter?"
Xiahou Aotian murmured: "Demigod instance, I'm matched to a demigod instance."
"It's the instance of the decisive battle between Yuan Shi Tianzun and the Star Lord. What's going on? How could I be matched to this kind of instance?"
As he spoke, his whole body began to tremble, and it was difficult to tell whether it was fear or ecstasy. The Qin Dynasty alchemist was shocked and sent out unprecedentedly violent mental fluctuations; "Quick, quickly take me off, don't take me into the instance."
Beijing, old hutong.
Chi Ri Xingguan, who was burly and had a full head of silver hair, frowned as he listened to the Spirit Realm prompt in his ear, revealing a hesitant look. After a few breaths, his eyes gradually firmed, as if he had made some kind of decision.