Why is this main god space a sewing monster!

Chapter 1779: Memory of the Original State
"It's really embarrassing."

The angry voice sounded, and Zuo Ci silently noted down how many times Nanhua had said this.

In fact, judging from their performance alone, the performance of the orthodox cultivators in the Honghuang Heaven of the 22nd Heaven was quite good. After all, sword cultivators were the only non-orthodox cultivators who could compete with the orthodox cultivators in terms of attack power. Luo Yinglong's attack was extremely fierce. The most important thing was that the three thousand Qinghe swords, which outperformed ordinary immortal weapons, could increase their power several times with the blessing of the Qingping Sword.

But the problem is that you are all orthodox cultivators, all orthodox immortals, so why can you still be beaten by a group of sword cultivators gathered together? Yes, the pressure of three thousand uniform immortal swords is indeed very strong, but it is really embarrassing for you to be beaten!

They are not even three thousand sword cultivators, but a sword immortal with three thousand visiting saints!
There are so many ways to sacrifice, don’t you consider using them?

Zuo Ci did not think that this group of guys was shameful like Nanhua did. He had completely given up.

Honghuang Tianting is dead, and Zuo Ci no longer has the heart to distinguish right from wrong.

He just wanted to quickly burn the "corpse" lying on the primitive continent to prevent the plague emitted by the rotting corpse from poisoning all living beings.

Not all members of the main god camp will choose to enter a higher level battlefield after winning this battle. Many members of the main god camp stayed in the corresponding heavenly layer after the victory. Most of them went up. The returnees knew very well that their "resurrection" was just the power of the pillar and the wheel of reincarnation to force them to temporarily descend to this era. As long as this battle is over, they will leave.

In this case, we naturally need to do more.

But as they continued to move forward, the returnees, especially the saints, gradually realized that something was wrong.

It's strange, how come our power is starting to become real?

The twenty-fifth heaven.

"Old man, I won't embarrass you!!!"

Jesus stood at the heart of the battlefield with nothing in his hands.

The most powerful acquired spiritual treasure, the Spear of Longinus, was nowhere to be seen at this moment, but the wreckage of the Chaos Xuanhuang ship floating beside Jesus and the flesh and blood of the saint that had been beaten to pieces showed that even without the Spear of Longinus, Jesus' strength was enough to gain a foothold on this battlefield.

However, at this time, Jesus not only did not choose to use the Spear of Longinus, he even did not use the power of holy light outside the Western Heaven Gate.

Jesus gave up the power of the Holy Light!

Eternal's body almost covered the entire Twenty-fifth Heaven, which brought Eternal great pain, but also made the battlefield of the Twenty-fifth Heaven completely fall to the side of the Lord God's camp.

Yongheng frowned, and his thoughts went back to the day when he first met the Zhongzhou team.

That was not a good memory. When Zhan Lan and Luo Li came from nowhere, bringing the purple spaceship and the man on it, Yongheng did not know that his fate was completely tied to the Zhongzhou team from that moment on. But Yongheng soon learned one thing, that is, Galactus, the Devourer of Planets, was a stubborn person.

The purple beam of light accurately landed on a high-level saint. The moment the high-level saint was hit by the purple beam of light, he couldn't even utter a scream before he was "disintegrated" from the origin level by the purple beam of light.

On the battlefield, Galactus's armor removed all restrictions, and the innate-level technological creation brought a little primordial shock to the immortals and saints of the Honghuang Heavenly Court.

Innate-level technology, or innate-level technological weapons that can be mass-produced. When technology develops to this point, then that civilization has mastered at least half of the origins of the multiverse.

Galactus's armor belongs to this level. He is always hungry. Even if he uses planets as food, it is difficult to fill the appetite of the Devourer of Planets. It is as if Galactus's stomach is as infinite as the space of the tower.

Galactus knew very well why this was the case. There were too many secrets hidden in his armor and spaceship that should not appear in the current multiverse, such as the [Honkai Impact Path] in his palm. This seemingly ordinary beam of light with the power of the Holy Way of Disintegration was actually composed of ten different origins combined with each other.

He has a hundred origins like this in his armor!

However, because these origins are stowaways, they cannot absorb too much nutrients from the multiverse, otherwise it will trigger the lock of the multiverse. Therefore, Galactus can only rely on constantly devouring planets to fill the bottomless pit over the years. He has calculated that if the origin in his body can be filled up one day, he can even transform into the God of Creation to create a universe.

Galactus was quite grateful to Eternity for swallowing the planet. After all, if it weren't for Eternity's indulgence, he wouldn't be able to meet even his most basic needs.

Eternity also advised Galactus that as long as he gave up part of his origin, whether by exiling it to the multiverse or by having Eternity take the lead in suppressing and sealing the origin, Galactus' pain would be greatly alleviated, but Galactus refused.

Galatus was reluctant to do so, he really was reluctant to do so.

But what cannot be given up is not the power of the origin, but what is symbolized behind the origin, the memory of the boy named Alan fighting side by side with his friends on the day when the disaster struck!
The purple light became the death zone on the battlefield. Any immortal saint from the Primordial Heaven who dared to approach the Devourer of Worlds would be ruthlessly wiped out by the purple light. At the same time, the Devourer of Worlds did not forget to devour the torrent of energy pouring down from the Primordial Heaven. Except for the Nameless Xuanhuang Cannon, which required the Devourer of Worlds to avoid its edge slightly, the bombardment of the Chaos Xuanhuang Cannon only restored the Devourer of Worlds' strength.

'Guys, I won't give up, ever!'

'As long as I am alive, your existence will continue. As long as I remember you, you will never disappear! I will definitely inherit Ren Huang's will and go to the top of the tower to find the real regret medicine! Even if my existence is insignificant in front of the infinite tower, even less than a grain of dust, as long as I still have a little bit of true spirit, I will not stop moving forward. Infinite-layer tower, infinite-layer tower. The regret medicine at the top of the tower!'

The consciousness of the Devourer of Worlds seemed to penetrate the heaven and the earth, reaching up to the twenty-eight heavens and down to the four celestial gates. At the same time, Zhan Lan and Luo Li could sense the most steadfast light in their hearts that had spanned countless years and was eroded every moment by the negativity called hunger.

"I say, what on earth are you?"

Feeling Galatus' determination that even the thirty-three-day mirror battlefield could not stop, the confusion in Zhan Lan's eyes was almost completely swept away. She had already recalled her journey in the ancient times.

(End of this chapter)