God Soldier Atlas Chapter 520

Atlas of Divine Soldiers 520, Lord of Creation

In the following days, Zhang Guoqing fell into a busy life again.

Tongguan City is waiting to be rebuilt, and there are still many things that require him to be busy.

In addition to the trivial matters before, he now has one more thing.

Every day at sunset, he would go to the outside of the courtyard where Zhou Shu retreated to have a look.

Although he didn't dare to disturb Zhou Shu without permission, he could still see more and more clay figures in the courtyard through the courtyard wall.

He knew that it was the body that Zhou Shu had built for the dead of the human race in the ancestral land by means of natural craftsmanship.

He also knew that after a while, these people would be able to recover.

He also knew how much Zhou Shu had paid to achieve this.

Thinking of Zhou Shu's head full of white hair and slightly hunched back, Zhang Guoqing's heart was filled with indescribable sadness.

What kind of character is the city lord?

What kind of pressure is it that makes him show that hard-to-disguise fatigue.

With Zhang Guoqing's cultivation, it is impossible to have gray hair.

The city lord is a hundred times stronger, if not exhausted physically and mentally, how could he have gray hair?

"Everyone, do you know how much the city lord paid for resurrecting you?

After you wake up, don't let down the city lord's efforts. "

Zhang Guoqing muttered to himself.

Zhang Guoqing was unable to help Zhou Shu in the matter of resurrecting the human race in the ancestral land.

The only thing he can do is to handle other affairs of Tongguan City properly and not to add any burden to the city owner.

"Boom—"

In an unknown location, countless divine soldiers fell in one place like rain.

At the place where the divine soldier landed, a burly figure waved his arms, and a semicircular light stretched around his body.

Those divine soldiers landed on the aperture, made clanking noises, and were bounced away.

Some divine soldiers were directly shattered.

At the same time, there were some magic soldiers who directly turned against each other.

The collision of countless divine soldiers made a deafening sound, and at the same time burst out a little bit of light.

Yang Zhitian spat out blood, his face was as golden as paper.

His body wobbled like a tumbler, as if he might fall down at any time, but he couldn't hold on.

On the contrary, although the wound on the detached person's body has not healed yet, it seems that he is in very good condition.

The two have been fighting until now, on the surface, it seems that Yang Zhitian has caused several wounds on his body that are difficult to heal, but he did not hurt Yang Zhitian.

But in fact, the injuries suffered by the detached person did not bring him fatal injuries.

And Yang Zhitian, in order to achieve this effect, has already tried his best.

Even in order to use that method, he paid an unimaginable price.

If someone can see through Yang Zhitian's body now, they can definitely see that Yang Zhitian's body is already riddled with holes.

A detached person is, after all, a detached person.

The word detachment is definitely not just talking.

Compared with the real detached people, the pseudo-detached people like Qi Tian are not in the same breath.

A genius like Yang Zhitian, he also comprehended the clay sculpture method mastered by Zhou Shu, but even so, Yang Zhitian has not become a real detached person until today.

He has planned for so many years, and until today, there is still a huge gap in strength between those who are detached.

"Yang Zhitian, is that all you can do?"

The detached man laughed loudly, "With this little skill, you want to kill me too?"

"You don't have to be so proud."

Yang Zhitian's body swayed, and with a wave of his sword, another group of magic soldiers smashed at the detached man.

"I know it won't kill you.

I never thought I could kill you so easily. "

Yang Zhitian's expression was extremely firm, and he said in a deep voice, "I am not the one who killed you."

"You want to say that Zhou Shu was the one who killed me?"

The detached person sneered.

He flicked his fingers repeatedly, and rays of light shot out, knocking down the magic soldiers manipulated by Yang Zhitian.

His actions seemed to be understated, as if Yang Zhitian's attack did not bring him much pressure.

He knew Zhou Shu.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have created a distraction incarnation, Huang Shijie, to stop Zhou Shu.

In fact, deep down in his heart, he also had some fear of Zhou Shu.

Of course, it was just a trace of fear.

In his heart, he didn't feel that anyone could really compete with him.

Including Yang Zhitian.

He is just worried that these people will ruin his major affairs and affect his progress in achieving the realm of creation.

"His strength is not even as good as yours. How much do you think he is a threat to me?"

The detached person sneered, "You are just like the grasshoppers after autumn, no matter how happy you are, it won't last long."

"Are you comforting yourself?"

Yang Zhitian laughed loudly, "Did you still not know Zhou Shu's true origin?"

Yang Zhitian's face showed a look of complacency.

"The more you talk, the more you can prove the worry in your heart.

I tell you, he will kill you. "

Yang Zhitian said with a ferocious expression, "I have used the seven-life cycle, and the layout has been so long, do you really think that I put all my hopes on myself?

I tell you now, no!

My real hope, in Zhou Shu's body, has always been! "

"so what?"

The detached person said coldly, "Strength is the foundation.

Even if I stand here and let you attack, you will not be able to kill me! "

"yes?

Indra can hurt you.

I can hurt you too.

The wounds on your body have proved that you, too, will be injured.

that's enough. "

Yang Zhitian said.

"Hmph, you want me to be angry, how can I do what you want?"

The detached person said coldly, "Yang Zhitian, my patience is exhausted, if you have no other means, then you can go on the road now!

Be a human being in the next life, remember not to fight against me again!

Sorry, I forgot, you won't have another life.

This cycle of this seat can achieve the realm of creation.

From now on, in this great world, whoever and what is there will be all in one thought of this seat.

I will not let you be born again. "

The detached man had a ferocious smile on his face, and he threw his fist brazenly at Yang Zhitian.

"Boom—"

A huge fist directly smashed countless divine soldiers into the air, and then fell towards Yang Zhitian.

Yang Zhitian had exhausted all his strength, and he no longer had the strength to escape.

With a wry smile on his face, has this moment finally come?

"I can only hold off until this moment.

Zhou Shu, the next step is up to you. "

Yang Zhitian muttered to himself, he closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the arrival of death.

He did his best.

He really tried his best.

"boom-"

Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Yang Zhitian.

She faced Yang Zhitian with a smile on her beautiful face.

With a loud noise, that huge fist hit her on the back.

There was a dazzling light emitting from her body, but after only holding on for a moment, the light was scattered by the fist and landed directly on her back.

Indescribable power instantly poured into her body, wantonly destroying her vitality.

Yang Zhitian has already opened his eyes, looking at the face of the woman in front of him, tears streaming down his face.

"What's wrong with you?"

Yang Zhitian stretched out his hand to touch the woman's face, and muttered.

The woman smiled, reached out to grab Yang Zhitian's hand, and pressed it to her cheek.

"I would."

She opened and closed her lips, but no sound could come out.

I saw her body, like light and shadow, began to dissipate.

Yang Zhitian's face was full of pain, he watched the woman disappear into the air, he was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

He bent his body in pain and exhausted the remaining strength to hold on and not fall down.

He, Yang Zhitian, would never fall down in front of the detached man! Absolutely not!

"Yang Zhitian, do you feel despair?"

The detached person laughed loudly, "Seeing my lover die in front of me, but I can't do anything about it, how does it feel?

This is the fate of betraying this seat!

In the face of absolute strength, any calculations, any plots are useless!

So what if you lay out the VII cycle?

In front of my strength, all your plans are just a joke.

From the day when I became detached, this great world has long been destined to be in my pocket!

No one, don't even think about organizing this seat! "

The detached man had a proud expression, he looked at Yang Zhitian, his face already showing the pride of a winner.

Yang Zhitian closed his eyes, and opened them slowly after a while.

"The great world is not your world alone."

Yang Zhitian said coldly, "You planted the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, forced everyone to be trapped in a cycle, and then used the magic weapon to deprive everyone of their origin, trying to take advantage of the benefits between heaven and earth.

In the world, there is no such reason.

The benefits cannot be all yours alone!

I was never the only one who resisted you.

It is not a pity that I, Yang Zhitian, die. After my death, there will be countless successors.

And you, one day, will die too! "

Yang Zhitian stretched out his arms calmly, and said, "If you want to kill, kill it. If I snort, then I, Yang Zhitian, are not a man!"

There are rumors in the world that it was Yang Zhitian who created the art of casting soldiers to help the detached ones control all living beings.

If someone could hear Yang Zhitian's words, they would be extremely shocked.

It turns out that the art of casting soldiers was not created by Yang Zhitian, but by this detached man!

And Yang Zhitian's goal was never to be detached.

Instead, he's stopping the detached.

Seeing Yang Zhitian who was peacefully waiting to die, the detached man also frowned.

He said coldly, "You want to die, but I'm not as good as you want.

Yang Zhitian, aren't you confident that Zhou Shu can kill me?

Then I will let you see how I tortured and killed him.

I will let you see how I became the creator of this vast world, how I took advantage of the benefits between heaven and earth! "

He laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a huge palm appeared in the air, grabbing Yang Zhitian in the palm at once.

Then the huge palm disappeared into the void.

He didn't kill Yang Zhitian, but left Yang Zhitian behind.

As a detached person, he has been invincible in the world for too long.

Seeing that his plan is about to succeed, and he is about to become the real master of creation, he is also a little excited in his heart.

Wouldn't it be a pity if no one witnessed such a successful moment?

In this world, the only person who is qualified to witness his success is Yang Zhitian.

Everyone else is not worthy!

Yang Zhitian has plotted against him for so long, although his plot is a joke in his own eyes, but it is not bad to be able to do this.

It was rare to have such an opponent, wouldn't it be too cheap to kill him like this?

Only by letting him see with his own eyes how ridiculous his own plot is is that he is punishing him.

The detached person thought to himself, then looked up in one direction.

"Your greatest hope is Zhou Shu, right?

Then I will kill him first. "

The detached man sneered, "Kill him, and I'll see who else can stop me."

Before the words fell, the detached person stepped forward, and then his figure disappeared into the air.

A thunderbolt fell out of nowhere, and after the thunder, the space returned to silence, as if the previous things had never happened.

At this moment, on the ground, among the pile of divine weapon fragments, suddenly, a divine weapon trembled slightly.

In the light, the magic soldier turned into a shadow of a person.

Yu Hongyun!

He actually survived.

In other words, Yang Zhitian deliberately let him survive!

When countless magic soldiers attacked the transcendent, Yu Hongyun's body of the magic weapon was thrown to the ground by Yang Zhitian.

At that time, there were countless magical weapons attacking, and even the transcendent did not notice that there was such a fish that slipped through the net.

In other words, the detached person doesn't care at all.

Yu Hongyun is so holy, in the eyes of the detached, he is not even an ant, and he doesn't care about life or death at all.

So what if I survived?

Soon after, the detached person will become the master of creation, and at that time, all life in the world will return to dust.

Whether he can live or not, when the time comes, the detached person alone has the final say.

Yu Hongyun's body trembled. Just now he hid in the fragments of the magic weapon and heard the conversation between Yang Zhitian and the transcendent from beginning to end.

"It turns out that the lord is not the real mastermind behind the scenes.

He is not trying to manipulate our lives, he is saving us. "

Yu Hongyun muttered to himself, "We all misunderstood him.

I must tell the city lord about this.

The spiritual roots of heaven and earth and the circulation of the world are all created by detached people!

Detachment from the cycle is not really detachment at all!

He absolutely does not allow another detached person to appear in the world. "

Yu Hongyun felt cold all over, these things were too far away from him.

Even as a saint, he never considered the truth of the cycle.

He has never even thought about the realm of the lord of creation.

In a situation where even detachment is an extravagant hope, who would consider a higher realm?

Only now did he know that everything he saw and experienced was arranged by others.

This so-called cycle is also a scam from beginning to end.

Who would have thought that even the spiritual roots of heaven and earth were planted by the detached ones?

They thought they were protecting the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, but they had already fallen into the conspiracy of the transcendent!

If the city owner doesn't know this, he will definitely fall into a passive state.

"The lord left my life, he must want me to inform the city lord."

Yu Hongyun gritted his teeth.

He is very afraid of the detached ones. To be honest, he only wants to run as far as he can now.

The detached person just said that he went to find the city lord.

Yu Hongyun didn't want to get involved in this matter at all.

But thinking of the lord Yang Zhitian leaving his life behind, perhaps his original intention was to let him tell the city lord about the matter.

And the city lord is also kind to himself.

If I just walk away like this, wouldn't I have to live up to the trust of the two people?

Furthermore, even if I leave, where can I go?

The lord fell into the hands of the detached.

Now the detached person went to the city lord again.

If the city lord also loses, then the detached one will really become the lord of good fortune.

At that time, everyone in the world will probably die.

Even if I escape to the ends of the earth, can I escape?

Thinking about it, he knew it was impossible.

The only way to survive is to help the city lord and defeat the detached ones!

After all, Yu Hongyun is a saint, and soon, he figured all this out.

Once you have figured this out, it becomes clear what to do.

"Fight!"

Yu Hongyun gritted his teeth and said, "I don't believe it, the city lord can't deal with a detached person if he kills a **** like a chicken or a dog?

If even the city lord can't deal with the detached ones, it won't be too late for me to escape. "

He knew in his heart that if even Zhou Shu couldn't deal with the detached ones, then there was no need for him to escape, he just waited for death~www.mtlnovel.com~ Looking at the fragments of divine weapons all over the ground, Yu Hongyun's heart was also full of The feeling of sadness when the rabbit dies and the fox.

Many of these divine weapon fragments are the former Marshal of Zhentian.

Including Fan Shichang, all Marshal Zhentian had died in this battle.

Poor Fan Shichang, he always thought how great he was, but he never thought that in the end, he was just a **** and died so pitifully.

Yu Hongyun knew that he couldn't even compare to Fan Shichang, if Yang Zhitian hadn't deliberately protected him, he would have been turned into countless fragments just like Fan Shichang.

If he didn't defeat the detached one, the fragments of divine weapons all over the ground would be Yu Hongyun's fate.

He has no choice.

"I must tell the city lord all the things here before the transcendent finds the city lord."

Yu Hongyun gritted his teeth and turned into a beam of light, soaring into the sky.

In Tongguan City, the flame between Zhou Shu's hands slowly extinguished.

Another little clay figurine was cast.

Between Zhou Shu's brows, there flashed a trace of exhaustion that could not be concealed.

Continuously using chaotic stardust to create humans, Zhou Shu's mind was exhausted to the extreme.

He knew that he had reached his limit.

Simply, 60% of the ancestral human race that died in the battle has been shaped.

For the rest, he will leave behind the method of heavenly creation. If one day, someone can understand this method, he will naturally be able to resurrect everyone else.

Or, if he can come back alive, then he can naturally continue to resurrect them.

Now, he has no time.

And not just because he was mentally exhausted.

It was also because he sensed that the detached ones were coming.

The induction in the armillary sphere has already told him this very clearly.

He must be ready to meet the enemy.

Chapter end