An evolutionary game starting from Suolongjing.

Chapter 743 Three punches shattered the Lord God’s dream!
The Civilization Council is no longer able to come up with a set of rules, the gods of Kyushu and the wilderness are too busy to care about other things, the three gods in Kunlun are making plans, and undercurrents are surging in the void
Of course, all this has nothing to do with Zhang Ke!

Because as early as the moment before, when he collided with the gray and red transformed by the Yin-Yang God, he pushed this new battlefield directly into a white-hot stage!

The Yin-Yang God, who had returned from Nirvana and absorbed the corpses of hundreds of civilization masters to turn his sphere of authority towards the side of death, was now standing in the pitch-black darkness, stroking his jaw. Under his ferocious full set of armor, the only things exposed were his eyes, which were filled with pain and confusion.

There is nothing else to say, it is simply because the gap between reality and ideal is too huge, even with His wisdom and will He cannot accept it for the time being!
Yes, the Lord of Yin and Yang knew long ago that he was no match for Eyou!
After all, although He was sealed in the eggshell, the role of the eggshell was only to assist His gestation and birth, just like the placenta of a mortal body, which was a help rather than a confinement. In addition, although He had achieved Nirvana, His essence was not lost after all, and He still possessed some of the means of the Lord of Civilization, so it was naturally not a difficult task for Him to spy on the outside world.

And when he took a look, he naturally saw Zhang Ke killing people everywhere, slaughtering the masters of civilizations as easily as killing pigs and sheep!
Hundreds of ancient and young, but unified to suppress one world, immortal beings fell so easily.

Although, as gods, they all have backup means of resurrection, and the masters of civilization who are almost one with the civilization, as long as their foundation is intact, will not completely perish even if their true spirit and flesh and blood are completely wiped out. It's just that the time for their return will be longer, and there is a high probability that the artifacts of civilization bound to them will be lost.

But it is true that what was said is true, but in fact, among the leaders of civilizations whose deaths were recorded, there were some who were knocked to the ground during their Nirvana, and their lives were cut off forever!

Although not many, there are quite a few similar examples!
What's more, the reason why Eyou is so notorious in the void is not only because he is as tough as an indestructible cockroach and has a resolute attitude of fighting against any enemy, but what really makes him notorious is his almost annihilative means towards every world he passes through.

Although, everyone is working on destroying the world and integrating civilizations, no one should point fingers at us on this point.

But unfortunately, others are all sustainably exhausting their resources. Even the most arrogant evil civilizations will only attack multiple multiverses at the same time, but they never dare to focus on the civilization system.

What are they afraid of?
Isn't it because they are afraid that other gods will unite to attack them, and they will be defeated and unable to eat, or the losses will be too heavy, which will be an advantage for the peeping oriole?
But what about Evil You?

His indifferent attitude means that he might even intervene if he encounters a low-magic plane that suits his wishes, let alone the civilization system!

He was very ruthless in his actions, and compared to other gods who were worried about him, destroying the world was just a supplement. The real main purpose, or the purpose, was to attract the gods who came to help him at great pains.
To put it bluntly, everyone is greedy, but evil is the most greedy and willful. Its destruction is not mainly for growth but simply for the desire to destroy!
Eat more, eat more, overeat.
Under the original order, no matter how chaotic and brutal the fights between the gods of various civilizations in the void were, the opponents in the war of attack and destruction of each world were at least of the same level or slightly stronger. So for the invaded world, although it was very uncomfortable to be beaten in the boarding war, there was still hope of victory if the level and scale were almost the same!
Even if you fail in the end, you can still buy enough time to allow your own world to continue to a certain extent.

Similarly, given enough time, who knows, a whole new civilization system or even more might emerge in the void that cannot be intuitively observed and calculated?
Moreover, in the process of the tug-of-war, both the invading party and the invaded party were using the other party to hone themselves while simultaneously infecting and adjusting the other party's world, so that they could more easily absorb the other party's material world after the conquest without having to be disturbed by the natives who emerged from every remote corner of the new world like ants.

Even after using the boiling frog tactic, the invading party will inevitably have to recuperate for a period of time. This is not only to recover from their own losses, but also to adjust and color the new world, to ensure that no remaining marks from the outside world will affect the purity of their own world!
Of course, some civilizations that are so disorganized that they are like a garbage dump and cannot even produce a complete three-generation family tree have omitted this step.
Regardless of their purpose or desires, the existing rules do allow the void to have a certain breathing space. While countless worlds are being destroyed and merged, new worlds are being created simultaneously.

This is because the level, intensity, and duration of wars between worlds are different.

In fact, when the world crosses the middle magic plane and reaches the high magic plane with a certain ability to navigate across the void, the war between the worlds is no longer a war of complete annihilation!

No matter how intense the situation is, no matter how fierce and unstoppable the enemy's attack is, there will always be a group of seeds that escape and go into the void, either starting from scratch or occupying someone else's nest, and they will always survive.

This is the norm of war in the void!
But he started with Eyou, from the trunk to the roots, even those mortals, the bugs in the sewers looked down upon by the gods, such as goblins and half-disabled monsters like murlocs, he didn't mind spreading a handful of fire to send them on their way!
He even looks down on this kind of low-quality product. Do you expect him to spare your life when you are his opponent?
think too much!

The Lord of Yin and Yang wanted to escape, but he couldn't. The gods who had changed their attitudes and the evil spirit who was eyeing him covetously bound him tightly in the battlefield. He had to fight with the evil spirit to decide whether to leave or stay!

However, after a lot of effort, I saw Eyou arrogantly put down the god-killing blade, and I saw some hope of survival.

But the cruel reality still slapped the Yin-Yang God in the face, or three times to be exact, even though he had mustered up his courage.

The collision of red and black, the impact of power set off a bright and dazzling light in the void, and the two behemoths also collided with each other!
Violent flames exploded in the void!
The dazzling light obscured all movement inside. Even the hundreds of civilization masters who witnessed the battlefield had to admire the sharpness and slightly shifted their gazes away from the center of the battlefield.
No one could see the moment when the fist and spear collided.

The Nether Blade, forged from the Yin-Yang Lord's natal spine and the ashes of the gods, was knocked off balance by a punch, but the iron fist, which still had some strength left, slammed down on the pale bone armor.

The bursting flames outlined some of the style of the punch, and the rippling impact made the already violent energy even more turbulent and dazzling.

As the real bearer, at the moment when the defense was breached, the Yin-Yang God Lord felt as if he was hit head-on by the entire material world. Under the brutal force, the bone armor on his chest and the bones wrapped in flesh and blood underneath made an unbearable shattering sound.

A mouthful of blood flowed into His throat along with His heart that had been squeezed dry, but at this moment, another large hand rose up and grabbed His face tightly.

The helmet, which had a defensive power comparable to that of the world barriers of a civilized system, creaked under the violent grip, and the scattered bone fragments pierced the face wrapped in the visor, making it bleed profusely. The blood that was originally rushing to the throat and was about to gush out naturally died when the seven orifices were tightly blocked.

The Yin-Yang God Lord, who was unable to see, had no idea.

After two consecutive hard controls, Zhang Ke took out the Cang Yu that he had not used for a long time. His arms, which were already bulging with muscles, swelled up in an instant, and then he suddenly smashed down with the destructive force that could destroy everything!
state!
state!
state!
The three straight punches were so common that they landed directly on the forehead, chest, and lower abdomen of the Yin-Yang God Lord without any defense. After completing this set, Zhang Ke also loosened his left hand fixed on the mask as if nothing had happened, and his scarlet eyes quietly looked at the opponent who was thrown away with the aftermath of the war.
at a loss.

Puzzled.

A splitting headache!

I don’t know how much time has passed.

When the Yin-Yang God Lord regained control of his body and endured the overwhelming pain in his head and used his divine sense to explore the surroundings, he saw the aftermath of the battle that was ending.

The impact caused by the previous collision between Death and Fire Evil has not yet completely dissipated. The chaotic energy accompanied by the violent disturbance of space and time makes the already chaotic battlefield even more bizarre.

However, even in such a violent and dangerous battlefield, there are still a large number of divine thoughts that can't wait to drill in, enduring the erosion of the aftermath and the scorching heat of the residual fire to explore the environment within the battlefield.

It was at this moment that the Yin-Yang God Lord, who realized what was happening later, stood up straight.

The divine consciousness, which was still in a chaotic state, simply checked the condition of his body. What should I say?
It's miserable, of course.

Starting from the helmet, the chest armor, and the plastron were all shattered, and a circular hole like a hill appeared on the back that was not attacked. Through the broken armor, one can see the charred flesh and the shattered skeleton inside. In the depths of the barely connected flesh, one can even vaguely see the scenery on the opposite side! His mind was in a trance, his body was seriously injured, and the precious divine blood was sprayed casually as if it was free. Several broken blood vessels became free faucets, drawing several rainbows with divine blood in the dead and silent void.

But even in such a miserable state, He could still say that it was not a big problem.

After all, he suffered three severe blows in a row, and he was very lucky not to die but just feel dizzy. The wound on his chest looked hideous, but in fact, the armor on his body took too much pressure off him, so that the hole that almost went through his chest was terrifying, but it prevented him from being eroded by the evil thoughts and fire that were like a maggot attached to his bones.

With the life essence of the Lord of Civilization, such pure flesh and blood wounds can be completely healed in less than a quarter of an hour and just a few breaths!
But physical injuries can be healed, but the shadow in the heart cannot be cured.

He even thought about how to compromise, how to pretend to be good at making trouble while secretly marching through Chencang, and how to take advantage of the evildoer's complacency to escape. But after these three simple strategies, his beautiful dream collapsed!
escape?
Hahaha.
Hahaha! ! !
Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the majestic figure shrouded in the shadow of death.

Without any auxiliary means, he could already feel a sense of madness and determination based on his own cognition!
Realizing this, the right hand holding Cangyu tensed up instantly.

Legends are born out of despair, and tragedies are born out of determination!
Although he knew that most of his examples were entrusted out of helplessness, commonly known as going crazy, as a player with many trump cards, he never reached a truly desperate situation every time he went crazy, but to put it bluntly, the results were almost the same.

A desperate counterattack by a man who has absorbed a large amount of the legacy of the Lord of Civilization and has nowhere else to go.
From the perspective of the sudden expansion of the concept of death, Zhang Ke felt the fighting spirit that he had been waiting for for a long time become even more passionate.

Compared to other guys who could be killed in one hit, the foreign god in front of him who had many buffs and withstood three punches from Emperor You was truly regarded as a qualified opponent by him.

Although his use of Cangyu after the previous hard control was a little inconsistent with his passionate fighting spirit, these were insignificant matters. Moreover, not using Hupo was already disrespectful to God, and it would be too disrespectful to really punch him unarmed.

However, just as he was grabbing Cangyu and eagerly waiting for the Yin-Yang God to start His second stage, using rampage or weapon transformation to exchange for more explosive and more powerful force to fight with him.

Death, which was already dark and gloomy, became even darker during the expansion process.

The divine thoughts cannot be spying on, and the Dharma eyes cannot penetrate.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that judging from the other party's runaway energy, some extraordinary transformation is indeed taking place!

But after a short wait, a strange look appeared on Zhang Ke's excited face. Long before that, the sensible foreign god had secretly moved his position. The majestic divine power surged, sucking away the surrounding space and chaos, and erected a series of misty barriers to block the direction facing the battlefield.

The next moment: "Boom!"

The void, which had already been repaired by the continuous killing, suddenly disappeared for a moment at this moment.

It was as if someone had taken a bite out of a complete curtain. A large amount of chaos, along with hundreds of worlds, rushed madly towards the area shrouded in darkness after a brief stagnation!

The area that was suddenly shrouded in darkness completely disappeared, vanishing without a trace in the vast void.

When the violent ripples gradually calmed down, the collapsed void gradually filled and blocked the disappeared area like a flowing sea of ​​sand. Only then did the fluctuations in space appear, accompanied by embarrassed figures walking out of the void.

Behind the returning masters of civilization, one can clearly see something hideous, and vaguely a broken world is floating behind the torn space.

The place where the gods return is a vague world that cannot be defined by mortal language. It is a land of nothingness where the concepts of space and time are lost.

Obviously, this is the final resort after the Yin-Yang God has made up his mind.

Of the more than 300 lords of civilization who were originally scattered all over the battlefield, only more than a hundred returned after everything calmed down. Although space in the original battlefield was still torn apart from time to time, many embarrassed figures walked out of it.

But as time goes by, the intervals between the masters of civilization who escape from death are getting larger and larger, and their numbers are not as dense as they are now.

Until a frenzy far exceeding the previous return of the gods suddenly arose, and a hideous scar suddenly appeared in the void like a vertical pupil. A figure shrouded in flames jumped out slightly staggeringly with a treasure tree on his head. Only then could the outside world's eyes extend through the gap behind him into the void to see more landscapes and explore more secrets.

dark!

broken!

Just like a mountain of broken glass, countless fragments of space are stacked and pieced together to form a bizarre but colorful world.

And within that colorful realm, in the refracted planes, one can see a world that seems to be stuck in stagnant time, flattened out. Mountains, plains, flowers, birds, insects, fish, all things in the world seem to be imprinted on the bumpy painting. The incomplete or hideous bodies maintain the last moment of movement before the transition from movement to stillness.

Even the Lord of Civilization is no exception.

But compared to the world and all things that have maintained their basic forms, the leaders of civilizations who were closer and were first exposed to the counterattack of the Yin-Yang God, their complete bodies have become scattered parts, scattered in every plane that refracts light, stacked and arranged.

Even those swept up are only the tip of the iceberg of this "broken glass" mountain. Many more familiar, unfamiliar, and bizarre things can be seen on the mountain where precious light flows.

From the remains of the gods, the divine nature, and the divine artifacts to the mundane things, the myriad creatures, and even the various excrement, all are arranged in a small plane.
At a glance, it looks like merchandise on a shelf, but the only difference from the merchandise on the shelves in a store is that there is no distinction between high and low. The one on the left may be the remains of a god, and the one on the right may be a living mortal. If you move your eyes a little further to the side, you can see a bunch of fresh, steaming olives.
When the terrifying space crack slowly closed behind the majestic figure, the gods, whose worldviews had been reshaped, slowly regained their senses, looking around in a daze with bleak eyes. The despair and determination on their faces had long disappeared, replaced by confusion and bewilderment.
game?

Weighing the blue jade in his hand, Zhang Ke recalled the feeling he had just had in that realm of nothingness.

To be honest, he didn't expect that after facing a desperate situation, the Yin-Yang God Lord would not think of going crazy one last time, but resolutely used himself as a detonator and went BOOM!

The Void, which had already been riddled with holes due to the war of gods, could no longer withstand the explosion of power and was torn to pieces. Taking this opportunity, Zhang Ke and the gods present had an unexpected journey.
(End of this chapter)