These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1214: Estrangement, the beginning of the internal division of the Immortal Lord

Ning Zheng glanced at the dead Pingcun Immortal Venerable, his opponent for some time, with no expression of joy or sadness.

This world is so cruel.

From the perspective of bottle storage, he did nothing wrong from the beginning.

It's just that they are targeting the business territory of a weak civilization.

Even Ning Zheng's Xirong Business did something similar when it was expanding. After all, if he wanted to make money, he had to squeeze out other competitors.

In the final analysis, it is just that Pingcun Immortal Venerable is weak.

Putting aside the feelings in his heart, Ning Zheng frowned and said: "Dear seniors, what should we do? I don't want to be drained to go sightseeing.

The new owner and painter of Xirong Manor will never get the Dao, and will just wait to fill the gaps in the last two seats and block us."

Everyone looked at you, the former owner of Xirong Manor, and suddenly stopped talking.

But there is no doubt that Ning Zheng's words touched everyone's heart.

In fact, these celestial immortals are not afraid of these two people attaining enlightenment and becoming one of them, but they are afraid that they will not attain enlightenment.

Because when the seats of all the immortals are filled, the heaven and earth will be perfect.

The entire universe will undergo a super-dramatic change, just like an embryo that has fully developed and matured.

But what about the other party?

They are just strangling them, not filling up the last two seats, and trying to lock them up to death.

Finally, the three great immortals secretly communicated for a while, and then silently said: "Everyone, there is no need to fight for victory or defeat, just let them win one more game."

"We will do our best to lock away the world of [prehistory] and prevent matter and energy from flowing into the [future]."

Most people wouldn't understand these words, but the strong ones present understood their meaning.

It is to kill all life, living things, flowers, plants, trees, and ecosystems throughout the entire river of time and turn them into material for recycling.

Make the immortals' bodies bigger and lock these substances in their bodies.

This is equivalent to turning off the machine of the "River of Time" to prevent matter from flowing into the future.

But at this time, the Immortal Master Lunmu beside him couldn't help but said worriedly:
"But it's not enough for each of us to lock up a piece of matter. The past is too huge, and we can't lock up much. I estimate that it would be good if we can lock up 30% of the area of the entire universe."

The excess matter will still be slowly sucked into the future due to the gravitational force of time.

"That's enough." Life Immortal Venerable said calmly: "No matter what they do, they will eventually fight us. We have 30% of the matter in the universe as logistics, which is not a small amount. It is enough for us to give full play to our strength."

"So what if we lose the world? We just need to defend our last capital and wait for them to attack us in turn and start the final decisive battle."

There seems to be nothing wrong with what he said, but in fact, who doesn't know that this is an admission of weakness?
Before, the past accounted for 49 and the future accounted for 1, which means the area of the future is only 2%.

And now?

The trend is over!

In the past, they could only lock up 30% of the area, and would kill all living beings, even if they locked it with their own bodies.

In other words, they no longer have the toys of higher-dimensional civilizations in the long river of time, and no longer have the ecological circle. Only they, the lonely immortals, are left in the entire past, standing in the void, enduring endless loneliness.

How can the pampered immortals bear this?

Previously they claimed to be locked in a cage prison of the past, but in fact they did not feel that they were in prison.

But what about now?
This is really like being in prison, standing alone in the void.

Seeing that the other Celestial Immortals looked unhappy, the faces of the three great Immortals were not very good either. If possible, how could they be willing to do so? However, no matter how strong they were, they could not change this reality. They could not come down in person and strangle the complacent painter to death. They were also very angry.

The Immortal Venerable of Life continued, "This is just the last resort. We still have a lot of area left."

"Keep fighting. When our army has reduced the supplies in the rear to only 30%, we will join forces to lock them down."

The other celestial immortals could only say yes and tacitly agreed to this method.

Boom boom boom!
Seeing that their side had sent out a large number of troops and were rushing to the future, and the fighting was still going on, all the celestial immortals fell silent.

When Ning Zheng saw this scene, she also thought:

"Sure enough, the past is not a stone wall. After all, think about it, the immortals cannot trust each other and join this group. Who doesn't do it for themselves?

Even though the three great immortals have absolute authority and force, other secondary immortals are not incapable of resisting, after all, they are immortal. "

After all, if they have completely fallen out, they will just be killed madly and become a wanted criminal. Anyway, they will be resurrected after death.

It was good to share the happiness before.

But now that disaster is imminent, everyone is running away and starting to have all kinds of thoughts.

Ning Zheng secretly thought: "Can we win over this batch of secondary immortals?"

"After all, we have the ring, which can act as a broker and transfer the power of the immortals of various attributes."

"We still have the swearing master, we can sign a contract and trust each other."

Even Ning Zheng felt as if it was a coincidence of fate.

No matter how you look at it, Huan and Shizhu are used to establish a new alliance mechanism, split and alienate their old-era team, and isolate the three great immortals.

When times come, heaven and earth all work together!
Is the painter really a protagonist, blessed by some mysterious luck? Is he being helped by all parties? Are Huan and Shizhu just joining their team by coincidence?
Or maybe this was just another trick of the painter.

The painter had already calculated this day, using Jiusui and Xin Xichen to work together with him in the past to plot against these prehistoric elders?

The more Ning Zheng thought about it, the more fearful she became, and the more terrifying she felt the painter was.

Of course, it may be that I have quietly become a monster in the painter's imagination, and as his pretentious supporting role, I have been madly imagining how powerful he is.

“But you can give it a try.”

Ning Zheng and Xin Xichen beside her exchanged glances and exchanged thoughts: "These guys are in turmoil. They know the situation is hopeless and they might actually join us."

Xin Xichen's eyes also brightened and he was eager to try, obviously looking forward to this tactic of cutting off the source of the problem.

It's not like he's completely giving up, it's just that he couldn't influence the battle situation in the past, so he was so indulgent. Now that he has a chance, of course he wants to give it a try.

"Let's adjourn."

The three great immortals stood up, their expressions extremely calm.

"Yes!"

Countless celestial immortals left.

Everyone is worried, feeling that their land is being divided and lost, and they don't know where to go.

At this moment, Xin Xichen and Ning Zheng stopped the Jiumu Immortal Venerable dressed as a loving mother:

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

(End of this chapter)