The Shadow quickened his pace, and before the top floor, he spotted dozens of lions and dungeon goddesses mixed in guarding the entrance.

This is easier to deal with than a small number of monsters, but those monsters don't know what the shadow thinks, he is a master of the arts, and he snorted into the group of monsters, and these monsters that actually have no brains directly lock onto the shadow and launch an attack.

In an instant, the flames of the flame lion and the petrified aura of the petrified lion caused these dungeon goddesses and other lions to suffer heavy casualties, and the miasma and flames of indiscriminate attacks instantly caused the flames to soar into the sky, and the shadows were just interspersed back and forth, and there was not much left of these monsters after a while.

And the few monsters left can't make him soft, especially the disgusting dungeon goddess who still shouts some soft and sensual voices in her mouth, he killed the remaining monsters in one go, these are all puppets with no thinking ability, and every sentence is set in advance, and they don't understand changes at all.

Raising his head, he walked up the stairs of the last floor to the top.

It was a small space, and the last Chaos Quadrangular Circle on the ground was there, and there was something strange about it, and the clearest thing to see was the huge monster in the middle of the circle: it was the size of a colossus outside, and its four arms and eight legs seemed to be casting some kind of spell.

On its left side there was a very beautiful little flower, small but delicate, the fragrance filled this layer, and when he turned his head to the other side, the shadow saw a bamboo flute.

After so many years, this shape is still vivid, and even the color and the small piece of bamboo skin missing from the side of the flute have not changed, which was accidentally rubbed off during the bloody battle against the Snake King.

The Phantom roared angrily, and rushed at the monster with his sword, alarming the monster, so it turned around and asked suspiciously, "What are the servants down there doing?" Will this keep grasshoppers running here? Looks like we're going to have to punish this waste. ”

After finishing his words, a meteor war hammer suddenly appeared in his hand, and smashed towards the phantom, this hammer seems simple and direct, but it seems to be everywhere, the phantom only feels that there is nothing to do, there is no way to avoid it, so he can only raise his sword to hold this blow.

Even though he tried his best to block this hammer, countless such war hammers appeared in all directions, attacking any angle of the shadow at the same time!

After another boring day, the men of Shabak City had finished their work contentedly, had collected all the defenses of the city, closed the gates, and spent another day.

Since Li Tingao's death, no city lord in Shabak can maintain his rule for more than half a year, so these people who have paid a huge price, what they have to do to successfully attack the city is to hurry up and pay taxes to the merchants and adventurers who pass by, and then strive to earn enough capital to escape before the next siege.

And now this city lord is simply the weakest one ever, his guild was almost lost in the siege, and now it is really a mess, every day can only look forward to the day passing, and there is no new team to attack the city, so watching the sun's rays gradually disappear, he can't say how relaxed it is, and another day has passed.

Suddenly, there was another round of red sun in the sky overhead! Moreover, although the sun is hanging in the sky, it is as huge and bright red as the setting sun, which is completely a very incongruous landscape.

The mouth of the city lord of Shabak was wide open, staring at the fiery red sun and praying in his heart: It's night, it's night, no one will come to attack the city when this sun appears.

But nothing paid attention to this Shabak City, because there were too many people in the world who could see this landscape, and the sunset was like the remnant sun smashing from the right sky in the direction of Zuma Forest, and for a time all kinds of colored rays from outside the sky converged towards the remnant sun.

As the cave mountain shook, the sky suddenly stopped when everything was shaken, and it could no longer continue to flow towards the remnant sun, as if a set behavior was suddenly interrupted.

Obviously, the remnant sun didn't think that this was the end, it began to shake violently and emit a more intense light, so that those extraterrestrial rays continued to be attracted, and the two sides of the light converged at the place where the remnant sun first appeared, and no one knew what would happen after the light intersected.

Suddenly, a tattered ancient sailing ship appeared outside the sky, crashed into the place where the colored light gathered, and then caused a great impact, the red light of the remnant sun was only a line away from the sky, and with the convergence again, the remnant of the sun's light had dispersed.

So the remnant sun fell lonely to the ground of Zuma's forest, watching countless colored lights dissipate outside the sky.

Most of the people didn't know what was going on, but the insiders from all over the Marfa continent took a deep breath, wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and began to make their own preparations.

The Zuma Sect Master stood again in front of the long-collapsed Zuma temple, and a group of Zuma warriors stood in front of him.

The Zuma Guard, who had faced He Ming, Judge, and Ye Zilan alone a long time ago, came to the Zuma Sect Master and said, "My lord, why has the plan changed so much? ”

Sect Master Zuma said: "The magic circle was activated in advance, and the energy of the sacrifice was not enough to support the arrival of my true body, but my origin has come to this world, and the next thing is much easier, it just needs some worlds, and for us, time is the most meaningless." ”

The Zuma guard knelt down and asked, "Then my lord, what can my subordinates do for you now?" ”

Zuma Sect Master said: "Those chaos summoning circles can only take effect once, and now the enhancement and expansion of this time will stop because of this, the Dharma Protector "Heaven", send your order to find the person in charge of the four magic circles, re-establish the magic circle, and continue to strengthen this world." ”

Dharma Protector said, "If you wish, your subordinates will open the summoning circle and contact those responsible persons." ”

Several Zuma Guardians and Disconnections began running around them, moving various items to build a circle to connect with a specific character.

Two days later.

The Dharma Protector said to the Zuma Sect Master with a very ugly face: "This is incredible, except for the Bull Demon King who didn't reply to us at all, and the same stupid Bull Demon King, the other three people in charge of the magic circle have not been contacted at all, what strange things happened in this Marfa Continent that will make your contact magic circle invalid?" ”

The Zuma Sect Master touched his chin with his long fingers and said, "This in itself should never be, Dharma Protector, but in connection with the fact that the Chaos Quartet Array, which originally needed five hundred years to be launched, was launched in advance, I suspect that the Marfa Continent itself is playing tricks, after all, this small world has already defied me once." ”

Dharma Protector said: "I really don't know how to lift, I felt that my lord should not waste so much energy for this small world, we have stepped on countless larger worlds. ”

Sect Master Zuma said: "There is no way at all, a world like the Marfa Continent with a complete structure, as long as the Yin and Yang worlds are fused, it can take on many worlds, and it has expanded to the extent that it is enough to withstand my own body, and there is also a complete world consciousness and its own laws, such a world has never encountered a second one." ”

Dharma Protector said: "In short, now that my Lord Origin has come, no matter how much consciousness and law there is in this world, it is just meat on the chopping block. ”

Zuma said, "Yes, this poor world can't stop us at all. However, we can't contact those flags, so you can send a few guards to go there in person first, and urge them to quickly reactivate the magic circle, time is not a problem for us, but now that the magic circle has not been activated, it is far away. ”

So the four Zuma guards set off in different directions.

After another half a day, a group of people came to the place where the sunset had fallen, and the Zuma Sect Master was casting a spell, not knowing what he wanted to do.

But soon it stopped moving, and stared its eyes in the direction of the person who came, a group of Taoist priests and two people who were so tightly wrapped in cloaks that they were completely unrecognizable.

"Aha? I can't imagine that the famous Akatsuki Demon would actually stoop over the body of such a low-level creature in order to escape a small spell from me, so that you can still retain a little bit of your huge magic power that threatens my clone? Sect Master Zuma said to the visitor with a mocking face.

Tianzun snorted coldly and said: "You are not completely wrong, the Red Moon Demon is indeed one with me, but in order to deal with you one day, it has completely given up its consciousness, and now there is only a human Tianzun, and there is no Red Moon Demon!" ”

"Wha The Zuma Sect Master laughed maniacally, "How arrogant are you to think that the Akatsuki Demon will bend your will? It was I who forcibly pulled him into the world, and it struggled until it was torn apart by me, and even a small remnant of consciousness refused to give in, but you yourself thought it was you. ”

Tianzun said: "Do you also have to take a look first, now we have finally waited for this moment, monster, your end is coming." ”

Zuma Sect Leader laughed even more wildly: "If you have the slightest bit of the consciousness of the Red Moon Demon, you should know who I am, and do you have the slightest qualification to resist me!" And just a few people like you, who are pitiful, beat me in a dream with thoughts? ”

As he spoke, there were thousands and hundreds of Zuma statues gathered here, and one retreated from the stone skin outside, revealing flesh and blood, and rushed towards the few people brought by Tianzun with a disgusting smell of sheep's flesh, and the loyal Dharma Protector Tianyi rushed to the front first, while directing the other Zuma statues to go up.

Looking at the overwhelming Zuma monsters, none of these people had a half-fearful look on their faces, Tianzun waved a free fan, and a spell with both divine and dark was cast.