The law of fate of Shenwu thirty-six days has undergone subtle changes, and at the same time, Gao Zhengyang also has a sense of induction.r?a nw?en? ?

Gao Zhengyang immediately closed the external sensing, and this spiritual sensing is also mutual.

The other party changed his destiny and established an irreversible close connection with him. If he spyed against the past, he would easily be noticed by the other party.

As far as he knows, the five divine masters of the Tianping King do not have the fourteenth-level powerhouses at the spiritual level. But this kind of thing is still more cautious.

If the other party notices his spiritual power, it will be a bit difficult to deal with.

As for the other party taking the initiative to find him, Gao Zhengyang was not surprised.

There are many thirteenth-level powerhouses within the thirteenth-level powerhouses in the thirteenth-level powerhouse refining.

The powerful divine body of the thirteenth level body refining has no less combat power than that of the thirteenth level powerhouse. Especially when you are head-on, it is hard to say who wins and who loses.

That is, the other party has controlled the thirty-six days of Shenwu and has a large number of people and powerful people, so he dares to have such delusions.

Gao Zhengyang sneered in his heart. Only then did he think about stealing the results of the Balance King and the others, and the other party put his ideas on him.

This is better. If the other party wants to calculate him, he must give him enough sweetness first and lead him into the pit step by step.

He doesn't have to be polite, he will eat all the sweetness first. Then, he will give the other party a surprise gift package.

As the saying goes, know yourself and your enemy, you will win every battle.

He knew the other party’s situation, but the other party didn’t know his background. This information gap has made him stand firm.

If the Balance King and the others were actually 15th-level strongmen, then even if Gao Zhengyang lost, he would have nothing to say.

From level 10 to level 12, every time one level is increased, the difficulty of cultivation is increased ten times. From level 12 to level 13, the difficulty is increased hundred times.

From the thirteenth level to the fourteenth level, it is almost a dead end.

As far as Gao Zhengyang knows, from the Golden Era to the present, no acquired creature has ever advanced to the 14th level in more than one million years.

Gao Zhengyang directly faced many fourteenth-level laws with his thirteenth-level divine body, and forcibly seized some of the fourteenth-level laws, so that he became the master of the fourteenth-level soul.

The fourteenth-level divine body fought hard to fight the three-legged golden crow. He was reborn with the nine changes of the sky cicada and then realized the fourteenth-level divine body.

Gao Zhengyang was quite lucky to have attained the fourteenth level of Taoism. Moreover, this experience was completely impossible to repeat. If Gao Zhengyang had to do it again, he would not dare to say that he could succeed.

Innate powerhouses like the King of Tianping are born to look down on acquired creatures, and they will not consider the issue of acquired creatures advancing to level 14.

Even if the Era collapsed, its core laws were not shaken. This was not impossible for the Balance King and the others to imagine, but the iron law of the Era.

The inequality in information between the two sides has determined the outcome. At least, Gao Zhengyang judged it this way. As for whether the result will be as he expected, it is hard to say.

But for him, he has full confidence in victory.

Gao Zhengyang was leisurely and leisurely every day. Ao Zhen couldn't stay idle. She was busy making various preparations and could not see anyone all day long.

Gao Zhengyang did not agree with this. It is of course a good thing to prepare for such things as combat. But in this level of battle, it depends on personal strength after all.

No matter how much preparation is, it is secondary.

But Ao Zhen wanted to be busy, so Gao Zhengyang didn't care. Hongri was also busy with Ao Zhen's feet.

Hongri is good at management and has been in Tai Chi Palace for thousands of years and has become the chief manager of the Tai Chi Alliance.

If there is anything up and down, almost everyone will find the Red Ridge.

Gao Zhengyang felt that Ao Zhen and Hongri were enjoying it. This kind of management work is indeed easier to have a sense of accomplishment and can also experience the feeling of power.

Feng Qingling also likes Se, but she doesn't have the patience to deal with cumbersome official duties. As the nominal deputy leader, her favorite is to wander around and enjoy the compliments others have given her.

But with Gao Zhengyang, Feng Qingling had to significantly reduce the time for inspection. According to her, she had not seen Gao Zhengyang for thousands of years, so of course she had to accompany her.

Therefore, Feng Qingling was like sticking to Gao Zhengyang.

Yue Qingxue and Feng Qingling are just the opposite. Since they had in-depth communication with Gao Zhengyang that day, they have been in the room and have never come out.

Ao Zhen and the others are all used to Yue Qingxue's cold and indifferent nature.

Although Yue Qingxue does nothing, she has no desires and no desires. She has a very low sense of existence.

Everyone thinks it’s normal if they can’t see Yue Qingxue. No one will be surprised.

Gao Zhengyang also understands Yue Qingxue's personality. She doesn't like two people facing each other day. That kind of worldly love is not suitable for her.

She and Gao Zhengyang are like confidants, and they don’t have to be with them. Even if they are far apart, they can resonate with each other.

Even if that kind of resonance is just a moment, it is enough to make the relationship between the two last for thousands of years.

Just like the big sun and the bright moon, it is enough to meet occasionally at dusk. There is no need for the sun and the moon to flow together in the sky.

Ao Zhen is tough and independent, the red sun is meticulous and cautious, Feng Qingling is innocent and proud, and the moon is light and snow is quiet and cold.

Each woman's different personalities also make these women have their own charm.

Gao Zhengyang enjoys the blessing of the people of the world, and there is nothing to be picky about. Well, just forget about a few women who don’t pick on him.

For other creatures in Shenwu thirty-six days, life is not so comfortable.

Especially the strong men from all sides who were preparing to participate in the war, except for a few heavenly realms with extremely profound backgrounds, other heavenly powerhouses tried every means to win.

Taizengtian was originally a heavenly realm located below Taiji Heaven. It can rank sixth in the thirty-six Heavens of Shenwu.

Since the Gods Betting was held, Taizengtian has been losing. Now the ranking has dropped to 33rd.

Now that the spiritual energy in the heaven is scarce, the life level of all living beings is forcibly reduced. Ordinary creatures don’t feel much. But for those lives above the tenth level, such a world with insufficient spiritual energy will be uncomfortable.

After staying in such a world for a long time, life will become extremely fragile.

Taizengtian's top strong man has been preparing for the next battle since he was defeated by the Gods a hundred years ago and returned to Taizengtian.

Over the past century, Taizengtian has trained millions of warriors. These warriors have been put into the bloody battle of the huge Shura Field they established, and only the strongest can leave the Shura Field alive.

As the beating of gods was about to begin, the warriors trained in the Shura Field were still difficult to satisfy.

The top strong men of Taizengtian could not sit still. If they lose in this game of the Gods, Taizengtian would be taken away. By that time, this level of heaven would be really done.

"Everyone, success or failure is here. We have no way out!"

Xueyan grinned with a big mouth, his eyes full of cold and evil spirits.

Liao Yuan nodded in agreement: "Yes, we have no way out. We can only fight to the death."

The two strongest men spoke, and the other strong men all had complicated expressions, but they all nodded in agreement in the end.

Xueyan said disdainfully: "According to what I said, I should have done it decades ago. But your mother-in-law and mother pretend to be good people and dragged them to this day, and it is not the same result."

He waved his hand, "Everyone is in the same area and we will urge the Blood God Sacrifice together at midnight tonight."

Blood Night is from the Shura clan and is proficient in the secret method of blood god sacrifice and refining. Since the Gods defeated the Gods, Blood Night has proposed Blood Sacrifice to all sentient beings and bless all the warriors of the Gods.

The Blood God Sacrifice requires the sacrifice of billions of creatures, and the means are extremely cruel. Other strong people have always opposed the use of such radical means.

The strong have little feelings for the lower-level sentient beings, but the lower-level sentient beings are the foundation of the heaven. Without sentient beings, the heaven will be desolate and decayed and have no vitality.

A few top-level powerhouses alone cannot change the entire heaven.

However, one-fifth of the sentient beings are sacrificed for the blood sacrifice. For Taizengtian, such a huge loss will take a thousand years to recover. If you cannot obtain a good ranking, the loss will be even greater.

But at this point, many strong people could only give it a try. They have been conservative for thousands of years, and for many strong people, this time is not long.

But considering that the era is collapsing, there is not much time left for everyone. Therefore, everyone is willing to take a risk.

Of course, this adventure mainly talks about the future of Taizengtian, not the life of sentient beings. In the eyes of the strong, the sentient beings at the bottom are a kind of resource and can never be compared with them, let alone regarded as similar.

Many strong men reached an agreement and entered the teleportation array and rushed to various places separately.

These thirteenth-level twelfth-level strong men can only transfer space by pre-setting teleportation arrays under the constraints of space laws. This is also the most direct consequence of forcing the space level to be reduced, and the power above the ninth level is limited.

Strictly speaking, the level of the Blood Sacrifice is far beyond the limitations of the spatial law. However, this temporary spatial law always has various loopholes.

The powerful men such as Xue Yan and others have been studying for thousands of years and have long discovered loopholes in the law of space. However, such loopholes are just playing tricks, but they cannot change the overall situation.

The trick like the Blood Sacrifice is very effective for low-level warriors. It is almost useless for the strong.

At midnight, a little blood light rose up on the sky and earth. The blood light expanded rapidly, like a huge blood-colored gauze covering a radius of billions of miles.

The creatures within the range of blood shrouded in the range felt strong uneasy. The blood light as cold as a needle would penetrate the body after contacting the creature and absorb the other party's essence, blood and soul.

The first one to be unlucky is the human race living in towns. As long as they are stained with blood, people will soon turn into mummies.

At midnight, most people are sleeping. These sleeping people die silently in their sleep before they have time to suffer and feel pain.

In a family, a woman was feeding the child under an oil lamp, and saw the man lying beside her quickly shriveled into a corpse in the blood.

The woman was so scared that she screamed in horror, holding the child and running out. But the blood gushed from all directions quickly wrapped the woman. The blood on her face quickly faded away, and her white and tender skin became dry and black. The man stood there in a terrifying and roaring posture, but he had no breath.

After the blood light expanded to its limit, it quickly converged into a little red divine light.

Blood Nightmare sat on the altar and guided the blood lights from all sides to the Shura Realm.

The Shura Realm is an independent space battlefield. Millions of elite warriors have fought in it for decades, but now there are only a few hundred masters left.

As the blood light penetrated, hundreds of masters remaining in the Shura Realm were covered with rich blood light.

Blood light is the essence extracted from the gathering of countless life essence and blood, and it has a bit of innate spiritual wisdom. For practitioners, it can be said to be the top magical elixir.

Generally speaking, the golden elixir of the tenth-level strongman cannot rely on external forces. However, the era collapses and the laws change. There are much fewer restrictions in this regard.

The masters who have fought bloody battles in the Shura Field for seventy or eighty years have also stimulated their physical potential to the extreme. However, due to the limitations of the body itself, they have not been able to go further.
To be continued...