Why is this main god space a sewing monster!

Chapter 1209 Only a Fight to the Death [Monthly Ticket Update 10/10 Completed]

(I didn’t expect it, I finished adding more in one go)

The blue thunder devoured the land occupied by the Purple Dawn, and the land of faith belonging to the Purple Dawn quickly receded, and the incarnations of the gods were shattered by thunder. Just like with the end of the Carboniferous period, the oxygen content on Earth dropped sharply, and those giant insects either reduced their size to adapt to the changing environment, or perished with the old era.

It is obvious that the God of Faith, who appeared briefly on Earth and was born with the Purple Dawn era, also faces two choices: one is complete destruction, and the other is to hide himself to avoid being wiped out by thunder.

Of course, when an era is about to collapse, there will always be a few guys who try to go against the trend.

The purple dawn, carrying the last power of faith, began to search for a host for the final [Death Counterattack], which was exactly what Liu'er was expecting.

As long as he can't get the Jade Disc of Good Fortune, it will be difficult for him to continue on the path of becoming a Daluo. As long as he can't overthrow Sun Wukong in the Unique State, he will be an illegal resident in the Unique State!
Liu'er's body flashed and was about to merge with the purple dawn. He needed a suitable identity to conceal his identity, and the huge amount of luck carried in the purple dawn was the best choice. He had transformed into millions of incarnations before, just to adapt to and test the weight and quality of this purple luck in advance. At that time, the conclusion after the test was as good as it could be.

It was so good that Liu'er, who was once the strongest in the Deflection State, believed that even if he exhausted the luck of all the races in his Deflection State in the entire prehistoric continent, and even if he drained the luck of the entire Deflection State, it could not be compared with the luck of this small planet in the Death Demon Plane.

There are only more than two billion people, and it is incredible that they can have such strong luck.

Liu Er saw it clearly. What faith, what gods, in the end, were all the result of the surge of luck. Those so-called gods were just the product of the strong surge of luck. In a dead demon plane, no matter how strong the power of faith was, it was impossible to give birth to a true god. This was the iron law of the dead demon plane: most of the extraordinary powers were invalidated.

The only extraordinary powers that can be used in the Death Demon Plane are the Light of the Heart and its derivatives, such as telekinesis. The rest is pure physical strength, mainly based on Chinese martial arts.

So in that turbulent era eighty years ago when various schools of thought flourished, no matter how big the commotion on Earth was, in the final analysis, no extraordinary events occurred.

But Purple Dawn rejected Liu'er. Even though he was extremely close to that luck, he was still turned away.

There is someone else who is chosen by destiny.

It is obvious that Liu'er failed in this battle for luck, and failed completely.

'You've already lost.'

A voice that came from nowhere sounded in Liu'er's heart, completely arousing the anger in Liu'er's heart.

"I lost?"

Liu Er felt that this was extremely ridiculous. It only shattered his green card. If he was determined to stay in the only state as an illegal immigrant, who could really do anything to him except himself in the only state!
As for the unique self, let’s discuss it with yourself first!

The silver light in Liu'er's eyes seemed to be about to overflow. He reached into the void and a golden stick appeared in his hand.

"We haven't even fought a decisive battle yet, so how can we talk about victory or defeat?"

It is a real fact that Liu'er is higher in realm than Sun Wukong. He is indeed an innate saint and the strongest in his deflected state which is close to a pseudo-state. Even if the versions do not match, it cannot change the fact that he is an innate saint.

In terms of realm alone, Sun Wukong has already lost, but Sun Wukong has the golden nature, which makes up for the shortcomings in realm.

In order to attain the state of Daluo, one does not necessarily have to fight, because fighting is an extremely unwise choice while traveling through the myriad realms.

But fighting is indeed the fastest way to achieve success, especially when two homologous entities meet in the same physical form in the same [state].

The two Sun Wukongs have completely different paths. One returns to his original state and is indestructible, while the other transforms into thousands of forms and eavesdrops on the living. These are two completely different paths. Although they cannot be said to be completely opposite, they cannot go together.

Now, it’s time to prove whose Tao is stronger.

Liu Er rushed to the sky, but this time there was no 100-meter-tall six-armed giant that suddenly appeared and gave him six punches, knocking him to the ground. This was because the 100-meter-tall giant was busy with a more serious problem and meeting someone who was even more outrageous.

This time it flew into space and met Sun Wukong and his relatives and friends who had been waiting there for a long time.

According to the general rhythm and setting of novels, now it should be the two Sun Wukongs fighting until the end of time, the edge of the universe, and even the avenue is wiped out. In the end, one of the two Sun Wukongs narrowly defeats the other, obtains the other's legacy, and moves towards a higher and farther level.

But this is the reality, and the only truth in reality is: if you have a big fist, you can be unreasonable.

"Do you think we can take down the Great Sage's equivalent within a minute if we all attack him together?"

Zheng Zha asked Nuwa in a low voice. He already knew the identities of the two otherworldly beautiful women who suddenly appeared.

One is Nuwa, and the other is the negative and pluralistic Lich King, who should be Xue Na’s mother.

'So who is Xue Na's father?'

While Zheng Zha had a trace of gossip in his heart, he also had respect for the legendary Nuwa, but it was only respect.

Due to the miraculous generational relationship between Wu Jie and Jesus, as well as a relative of the Zhongzhou team who became a high saint by relying on the gold coins exploded from the entire original Egyptian pantheon, all the members of the Zhongzhou team only have basic respect for these legendary gods. The amount of respect depends on the difference in strength between the two sides and their understanding of myths and legends.

If they are not enemies, then they should give each other face when they meet. The Zhongzhou team is young, so it is okay for them to show respect to each other.

But if the other party doesn't give the Zhongzhou team face first, don't blame the Zhongzhou team for not giving you any face.

Nuwa was also aware of Zheng Zha's identity, so she simply treated him as an equal.

"About thirty seconds."

Nuwa gave a shorter number, which was actually a respectful statement.

She now holds the demon-summoning banner in her hand, which means she is no longer the Queen Nuwa.

Liu'er looked at Sun Wukong's relatives and friends and laughed miserably.

Why doesn't he have such a strong group of relatives and friends?

Forget it, if others have so many helpers, it means they have the ability. I don’t have it, so it’s my fate.

But——Old Sun refuses to accept his fate!!!
Liu Er looked at Sun Wukong. He wanted to see what his counterpart's attitude was. When his eyes fell on his counterpart, he smiled, because he saw only the will to fight in the eyes of the unique Sun Wukong.

(End of this chapter)