Why is this main god space a sewing monster!

Chapter 1413 Who is Strong and Who is Weak (Monthly Ticket Plus 2/10)

Zheng Zha occupied a battlefield alone, and in front of him were eighteen innate saints!
Yes, it is a holy position, not a saint.

Even if they have innate spiritual treasures in their hands, they are still saints.

"Only eighteen?"

Zheng Zha was a little worried, but he was not worried that he could not win. Even if one hundred and eight innate saints surrounded and beat him alone, he was confident that he would not lose!
Zheng Zha couldn't die. After Luo Li's special training, Zheng Zha had some insights into the meaning of eternity. With his spiritual light, he couldn't die. These guys weren't strong enough to attack and kill him instantly. As long as he couldn't die, he could rely on the endless spiritual light to repair, repair, and repair, and then keep fighting until the opponent was exhausted to death by him, or the opponent exploded with a super-limit attack to kill him.

But Lao Qi mentioned the effect of the thirty-three days of differentiated battlefields. If he was divided into eighteen innate saints and innate spiritual treasures, what if there were innate saints in other battlefields?
There are only three and a half people in the Zhongzhou team who can fight against Xiantian!
"How many of you are there in total?"

Zheng Zha shouted loudly. He estimated that he should be able to defeat these guys quickly, but he was afraid that the innate saints in other battlefields would be even faster.

"You are just a human being, die!"

"How dare you, a human being, disrespect our innate sainthood!"

"Damn it! You guys can't talk properly, can you?"

Zheng Zha was angry. If they were willing to have a good talk with him, it was not impossible.

But these guys don't know what it means to speak properly, which is too much.

"True primitive!"

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The human city was at a disadvantage in terms of overall combat power. Although Zheng Zha could fight against 18 innates by himself, the number of the opponents was too large. This was especially true in the lower-level battlefields.

Although the Thirty-three Heavens can perform spatial cutting, even the Innate Saint Position cannot break through the spatial cutting of the Thirty-three Heavens, but the size of the Innate Saint Position is larger than a large universe. In terms of size alone, it is directly a collection of planes of a large universe.

Once these eighteen innate saints stand here, except for the prehistoric continent, no universe in the entire multiverse can withstand the unreserved release of the power of the eighteen innate saints.

Oh, human cities don’t count.

But in the eyes of the Xiantian Saint, Zheng Zha's punch was even bigger and more solid than all of them combined. How could one describe that kind of power? To put it simply, it was like an entire multiverse smashing down on them.

"Form a formation! Quickly form a formation!"

"What the hell, what kind of monster is this!"

"Is this something we can deal with? Find an emperor!"

"Ah! Damn! My innate spiritual treasure!"

Eighteen innate saints plus eighteen innate spiritual treasures linked by their auras, such a lineup is definitely luxurious. The thirty-six also contain the Tiangang technique. This extremely luxurious innate defense lineup was directly shattered after facing Zheng Zha's angry punch. The eighteen innate saints plus the eighteen innate spiritual treasures flew backwards collectively.

Especially the innate spiritual treasure and the innate holy seat that combined the innate powers. It was a holy seat holding a battle flag. With Zheng Zha's punch, the battle flag was directly blown up, and the innate holy seat was directly hit and disappeared. "No need to answer, I just need to kill all of you and then I can go to other battlefields!"

Zheng Zha thought so, but he immediately saw the innate spiritual treasure that was originally blown up slowly disappearing, and then in the fog, another innate saint emerged.

"How come you have backup? No, this is bad. They are coming from other battlefields!"

The innates sneered, but in fact these newly appeared innate saints and innate spiritual treasures were not innate saints who came from other battlefields, but reserves that they had prepared long ago.

In fact, there were not only eighteen innate saints coming to the battlefield. Instead, due to the effect of the formation diagram, only twenty-one innate saints and innate spiritual treasures could be sent in at a time. The remaining eighty or so innate saints and innate spiritual treasures could only wait to enter.

Yes, just as Zheng Zha thought, not all the innate saints and innate spiritual treasures that entered the battlefield were targeting him, or rather, they were targeted by him alone.
Compared with Zheng Zha's one-sided bloodbath, the battle between Fu Zha and Luo Li can be considered a battle.

"The origin of nirvana."

In Fu Zha's hand, a black hole with infinite pulling force condensed. He was now a real third-order temporary saint. The black hole origin he had seized from the black hole dragon Navis was also a real black hole origin in human history. With his advancement to the third-order innocent heart, Fu Zha was no different from an innate saint except that he was not an innate saint.

With such a keen eye for innocence, Fu Zha could be said to be avoided by the three innate saints.

Even if they are innate, they are unwilling to fight against such a guy who dares to fight with negative force.

The three innates immediately integrated their tactics, that is, the two weaker ones would entangle Fu Zha, and the strongest one would go directly to defeat Luo Li first.

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In order to ensure the success rate of the kill, the strongest innate one held three innate spiritual treasures and killed Luo Li directly.

"Even if you are also an innate saint, you can't survive!"

Luo Li had a blank expression on her face, and no one knew when the storm hammer in her hand disappeared.

It was a great weapon, a magical legendary weapon worth A to double A grade if placed in the main god space, but for Luo Li now, it was not of much use.

Luo Li took a deep breath and her body turned into a purple lightning. The thunderstorm swept across the Xiantian Saint like a tornado. The expression of the Xiantian Saint gradually changed from murderous intent to horror.

This, isn't this right?

Why couldn't it break free? It was like a mortal falling into a huge whirlpool in the depths of the ocean. Using mortal strength to fight against the terrifying power of the ocean, there was no possibility of resistance at all.

Thunder continuously bombarded the body of the Innate Saint. Although the power of the endless thunder was not great, the frequency of the thunder attacks was too high. Moreover, no matter how great the thunder was, all the means of the Innate Saint were unable to resist the power of thunder. The Saint's origin could only be killed by the thunder bit by bit. Under the continuous bombardment, the Innate Saint actually declined at an extremely fast speed.

In the end, he died with his eyes open.

However, the Xiantian Saint did not forget to shout out his last words before dying: "Don't think you can win by killing me! In the entire battlefield, we are the strongest!"

(End of this chapter)