Blood sacrifice to millions of zombies, I will be a demon cultivator in the apocalypse

Although he suffered such a sudden attack, Zheng Yi clearly understood that mechanical civilization was about to collapse, the fire of Yuanchu Tianzun was about to be extinguished, and he could not hold on for too long.

He has been declining for too long, sleeping for too long, and is on the verge of making a decision.

It's just that Yuanchu Tianzun's method is also very risky. The collision on the spiritual level is the most dangerous, which is equivalent to abandoning the most advantageous part of mechanical civilization. The idea is too natural.

From this point of view, Yuanchu Tianzun has indeed lost most of his control over mechanical civilization, and the energy is about to be extinguished.

Another strong person in the virtual realm might have fallen into a trap, but Zheng Yi's situation is special. He is one body and two parts. His body controls the law of time, and his soul is the Taiyue God worshiped by the Kingdom of God. He can never be destroyed directly.

"When it's time to decide the winner again, I want to see whether you, the master of mechanical civilization, or I, the master of faith who has followed the divine path, will be the final winner?!!"

When Zheng Yi's voice sounded, this special space vibrated.

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, Tianzun wanted to sneak attack Zheng Yi, but since Zheng Yi dared to go deep into the tiger's den, how could he be unprepared? !
So when the fire was revealed, the third bloody eye between Zheng Yi's eyebrows immediately opened.

His bloody eyeball was left by the Chaos Gods and Demons, and was fused with the Godhead of Time, allowing him to control the time domain.

So when the fire came, Zheng Yi stretched out his hand, and his fingers seemed to have traveled through the distance of time. They came back in an instant, came to the fire first, and spoke word by word.

"Back in time!"

Immediately, under Yuanchu Tianzun's soaring gaze and disbelief, the time in the entire main control room jumped backwards in a short time, peeling off layer by layer, returning to Zheng Yi's position, and compressed instantly.

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Zheng Yi's mouth. He felt the pressure from the outside world was increasing. The God of Machinery, Yuanchu Tianzun, was of extremely high status and was the master of the ascension of mechanical flesh and blood.

If it were at the time when mechanical civilization was at its peak, Zheng Yi might not even be able to get close to him.

But now he is too weak. After countless divine battles, he was almost reduced to a pile of scrap metal by many powerful gods. Now, even the only remaining central head cannot be activated. Only that How easy would it be for Tinder to seize his own body? !

Especially Zheng Yi, a being who has mastered the law of time, is considered a freak even among the strong men in all the worlds.

Strong pressure crazily squeezed from all sides, and the power of rules around Zheng Yi collapsed inch by inch, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

He endured the power that came back along the line of time and cause and effect, and said firmly again, "Time accelerates!"

At this time, his finger was already on the fire.

The terrifying trembling feeling impacted the power of space and time, and there was a loud vibration in the huge main control room. Then Zheng Yi heard a desperate and unwilling roar from Yuanchu Tianzun in the looming area.

That roar represents the fall of the supreme being of a certain peak civilization, and also represents the sorrow of the end of the annihilation of all things under the rules of time.

In an instant, the head of Yuanchu Tianzun, who was as big as a mountain, stopped trembling, and the shining fire was like a candle being blown out, a complete misfire, floating in front of Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi was not having a good time either. The third blood-colored pupil between his brows had a crack, and bright red blood dripped from it, dyeing the candlelight red.

Only half a point away, he was defeated in the stalemate between the two sides.

If the blood-colored eyeball bursts, then he will have no choice but to leave this body, cut off the tail of the gecko to survive, and return to the body of the Taiyue God.

But then, his loss would be much greater.

And Yuanchu Tianzun will use his body to be reborn and recreate the terrifying glory of mechanical civilization.

Obviously this time, he won the bet.

However, Zheng Yi did not withdraw from the power of time immediately. The coldness in his pupils became deeper and deeper, and in the end, he even sneered.

"After all, they are all peak beings in charge of a certain civilization, and there is no need to engage in such low-end conspiracies."

"Tianzun Yuanchu, my law of time tells me that there are still foreign objects that have not completely dissipated in the long river of time."

When he said these words, the entire huge folding space began to tremble with a "rumbling" sound.

It's like there is some kind of terrifying behemoth that wants to cross the long river of time and come to the real world.

But Zheng Yi's sneer got louder and louder, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the top of his head.

"Sacrifice of all gods! Lord Taiyue, what are you waiting for?"

As his words fell, far away in the center of the four-dimensional stars, the Taiyue God who was sleeping at the highest level of the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty suddenly opened his eyes from his sleep.

His eyes shook the nine heavens, bursting out with golden light that shot directly into Niu Dou, and then endless information was fed back instantly, and he immediately knew what had happened to his body.

Then, he shouted, and the vast ancient lines on his body appeared, exuding the power of the great avenue.

"Sacrifice of all gods."

As this sound sounded, many incense gods, underworld gods, and even many powerful master gods who were nurtured by the Three Realms Sacred Tree seemed to sense something and fell into prayer and sacrifice at the same time.

In the center of the four-dimensional starry earth, golden beams of light erupted at the same time, and the five-color altar rose into the sky. The power of incense from countless believers converged into the body of Taiyue God through some unpredictable channels.

Then a ball of spiritual light burst out from his body, seeming to merge with another body across the distance of endless time and space.

Instantly, in the dark space of the mechanical main control room, under the incredible gaze of Yuanchu Tianzun, it seemed that a long golden river instantly froze the space, and a steady stream of power poured into Zheng Yi's body.

He stretched out his right hand and scratched between his eyebrows. Immediately, a red candle was pulled out.

And the power of the endless incense and the power of faith just fell on the top of the red candle, burning fiercely and blooming with endless bright light.

The terrifying torrent of time rushes forward, right in front of Zheng Yi's eyes, the place he and Yuanchu Tianzun competed for shines brightly. The huge mechanical lord is mixed with twisted forms of flesh and blood, struggling crazily, but it can't escape time at all. Powerful.

Under the erosion of the power of time, the cold steel body gradually withered, corrupted, turned into dust, and died bit by bit.

At this moment, Zheng Yi seemed to be a god who controlled time. All his actions were spiritual and transcended the material level.

He watched helplessly as the spiritual fire of Yuanchu Tianzun was completely extinguished. At this moment, he knew that the supreme master who controlled the technological relic civilization was really dead.

Disappeared in the torrent of history, not even a trace exists.

"Um?!"

At this time, Zheng Yi let out a slight doubt in his mouth. He discovered that even though the signs of life of Yuanchu Tianzun had disappeared, the spiritual origin of the fire seemed to have inspired some kind of program and began to tremble crazily.

It seemed that some kind of self-explosion and self-destruction process had been triggered.

This is the special thing about technological civilization. Even if the spiritual origin is destroyed, the cold program will still run along a fixed trajectory. "You are already dead, how dare you act like a monster?!"

Zheng Yi sneered. The blood-colored pupils between his brows now lacked the candlelight and looked like a black hole.

Then there was a huge attraction, like a big mouth of an abyss, swallowing up the struggling fire from Yuanchu Tianzun in one mouthful.

He saw the blood-colored eyeballs between Zheng Yi's eyebrows gradually merged, and the red candle in his hand also turned into a candle flame and disappeared into the center of his eyebrows.

Only a huge flesh ball appeared on his forehead.

The flesh ball kept struggling and twisting, revealing some terrifying form.

It's like there is power being restrained within it, struggling, wanting to burst out, but being severely suppressed.

Zheng Yi groaned and slowly sat cross-legged in the void. Under the power of the Ten Thousand Gods Sacrifice, a steady stream of incense flowed into his body.

……

"What a terrifying spiritual fire. I wonder how many divine crystals this Yuanchu Tianzun has swallowed before he can condense his spiritual power to this level?!"

It has to be said that the flames condensed by the existence of a mechanical life have reached such a terrifying level that even the gods of the general belief system are far inferior to it.

No wonder that the mechanical civilization back then was able to withstand the siege of so many gods, but still failed to break through.

Even if it falls into decline due to core energy deficiency and the ruins of the entire technological civilization drift here, and after sleeping for countless years, the fire spiritual power in its core still maintains its strong ability, and even directly wants to seize Zheng Yi's body.

Although it was not successful, the shock of the whole process was surprising.

The spiritual level it possesses is absolutely beyond imagination and has entered another qualitative level.

But at this moment, in Zheng Yi's eyes, this ever-burning spiritual fire has become a thing in his bag, and can no longer escape from his hands and ascend to heaven.

Boom boom!

The loud noises of constant collisions echoed in the empty blood-colored eyes. The spiritual fire has been obliterated by all the wisdom of Yuanchu Tianzun. Its self-destruction program has been restricted, as if it was imprisoned in a prison, surrounded by copper walls and iron walls. Even if it still has the power to reach heaven, it can't struggle out from here.

Buzz!

Just as the burning fire continued to struggle, colliding with the surging ripples, spreading in all directions.

The surface of the originally motionless blood-colored eyeball shook slightly, and a circle of existence that looked like a storm and a blood mist quickly spread within the eyeball.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the thick red mist is like a surging tide, from shallow to deep, from thin to thick, gradually filling the entire blood-colored eyeball.

Even the fire that was beating continuously before, like a volcano about to erupt, gradually began to converge under this bloody color, no longer expanding outwards, and re-condensed into a ball.

In just a few short breaths, the burning spiritual fire condensed into a gray-white ball, with the power of the flame still beating in the middle.

The constantly surging red mist slowly gathered on the surface of the sphere as if it were alive.

The flames dancing and burning inside were constantly spurting out, trying to completely burn away the red color stained on the surface.

It's a pity that this spiritual fire is powerful and inexhaustible. It condenses the spirit of a large number of gods and is cast through mechanical procedures.

However, compared to the terrifying blood-colored eyeballs, it was far inferior to its essence. It was a terrifying god-demonic life form of unknown origin. Although it was only one eye, its power was far greater than that of today's gods.

Essentially, the two are vastly different and incomparable.

……

Time passes minute by minute.

Everything fell into silence, except for the eternal atmosphere in the main control room.

I don’t know how much time passed, but suddenly one day, a ball of blood-red light exploded out of the dark space.

"Finally it works for me!"

Under Zheng Yi's gaze, the burning spiritual fire finally returned to calm. The last trace of the program operation left by Yuanchu Tianzun was also completely cleaned up or tampered with under this red package.

Now, in the blood-colored eyeballs, the pearl-like fire that is constantly beating has actually turned into a ball of seeds controlled by Zheng Yi that combines spirit, machinery and flesh and blood.

"receive!"

Just as his mind moved, the beating red fire gradually became brighter. The invisible force between Zheng Yi's eyebrows pulled outwards, and he slowly opened his third eye.

A ball of burning red fire burst out from it and floated in front of him, constantly exuding a powerful aura.

After a long time, the spiritual fire bred by Yuanchu Tianzun, which is also the core and supreme program of the entire mechanical civilization, was completely assimilated and transformed into its own power.

……

When Zheng Yi opened his eyes, he found that decades had passed.

It’s like a dream for ten years!
This collision on the spiritual level may feel like just a moment, but in fact, the flow of time in the outside world does not depend on personal will.

Such a long time is not beyond the scope of understanding.

In the big cosmic sea, for the top life forms, hundreds or even thousands of years may pass by just taking a nap.

However, Zheng Yi did not show too many surprises about the external time. After all, he had also tried these spiritual power refining before.

It is indeed a huge waste of time and energy and effort.

Of course, this time he still had the help of the blood-colored eyeball and the faith connection of the Pantheon. Otherwise, it would be almost impossible for him to completely erase the remaining programs left by Yuanchu Tianzun with his own body.

Because in essence, if the supreme master of this mechanical civilization had not been attacked by the gods, completely crippled, and fell into a deep sleep for countless millions of years, he would have never been able to approach the opponent's level.

This is also the reason why the remaining will of the Yuanchu Tianzun chose Zheng Yi's body to seize the body. He has the most outstanding physique among the strong men who entered here. After all, he is the body of the reincarnation fairy. After countless years of reincarnation and black mist evolution, he has The qualification to become an immortal.

(End of this chapter)