"This is the gap between me and the ancient god."

Only by having personal experience can you truly feel what is a mortal, what is an ancient god, and the power of the heavenly source and the power of the ancient god are the fundamental difference.

This is not a level of power at all.

"Hehe, you're almost done, this turtle shell can no longer hold on." Heishan Zufeng laughed.

There was no slight mercy in his eyes. In places like Star Prison, there was only the difference between hunters and prey.

"I haven't encountered such a fresh body for a long time. I have a lot of ways to play. Don't die. I have been tortured in this Star Prison for so many years, and I have long forgotten what it feels like to enjoy..." Heishan Zufeng said with a twisted smile.

"You are tortured, that is your deserved sin. What does it have to do with me?" Jiang Zizai is now like a dangerous trapped beast. He is retreating step by step, but his eyes are still very dangerous. After he looked at the Heishan Ancestral Peak, that was where Ling Xuan was, and the place he was going to die now.

"You can't let her wait too long." Thinking of her lonely and helplessness, the fire in Jiang Zizai's heart had already burned into a flame that soared into the sky.

"No one can stop me... Why is cultivation? Isn't it just that the people around me can be safe and happy and free..."

"If you can't even do the most basic things, then what's the point of my way!"

That direction is now his belief and his promise to Yan'er. His mind is full of her shadow, and she is dressed in her perfect side face under the sun.

So quiet and natural, she is so beautiful, God cannot let her suffer at all. If this is necessary, he will go against the will of heaven and change his fate!

The black flames were burning on his body, and the blood light of the Blood Prison Seal Sword was walking like a blood-colored poisonous snake on his body. His body was stained with blood. The Demon Lord Cauldron could no longer protect him, but his angry eyes still had the power to make the Black Mountain Ancestral Peak slightly awe!

He has never seen such a fighting spirit, and his will can sometimes shake everything.

Jiang Zizai always wondered what the real way of destruction was. He lacked a great achievement, so he longed for other luck to make him figure out this last step.

But he has almost visited the ancient tower of the Gods, and no one can give him any answers. Even the real God King can only guide himself from the seventh level to the eighth level.

And there has never been any idea of ​​the eighth to ninth levels!

But Jiang Zizai now understands that all this depends on himself, and only himself can truly reach the end!

"Tianyuan is Tianyuan, I am myself."

"I am destroying, but I am not destroying. I am Jiang Zizai. I have my own will and my own life."

He once knew that he was destroying himself, and now all this makes him search for himself, a true self.

The battle is endless and endless.

Fight in adversity, give yourself hope in despair.

The God King seems to have said that if you really want to become a god, you still have to achieve yourself. His self is much higher than that of ordinary ancient gods, so it will be very difficult for him to find himself.

"What am I?"

When he was oppressed by the Black Mountain Ancestral Peak, when the attack of the Ghost Dance Demon Sword penetrated the Demon Lord's Cauldron again, and then penetrated his flesh and blood until his injuries were enough to trigger the Immortal Talisman and give himself a life again, he saw his true self step by step.

He is not a cold-blooded animal, he is a creature of emotion. He has love and attachment. It is love that makes him think about freedom and protection. This is the foundation of a person.

The destruction of the heavenly source is the destruction of the heavenly source, and oneself is oneself.

"It is not that destruction is to achieve me, but that I want to achieve destruction. If I am the master of me, I am the real God!"

When Su Yuexi became a god, he had done a lot of explorations. In fact, that observation had a huge effect on him.

Now under the fatal blow of Heishan Zu Peak, he saw his true self, a bloody battle that would rather die than give up!

Why don’t you like this kind of self? People must be able to respect themselves and believe in themselves. That is the supreme Tao.

If you can’t even see clearly, and if you even hate yourself, how can you achieve your own path!

Jiang Zizai had a moment, as if his soul had left his body, and he saw himself fighting to the death from another angle.

That boy is definitely worthy of respect. He wants freedom and eternity.

He wants to be intact with all his love!

"I, it's very important for me like this!"

"I will be myself, a unique and repetitive self in this world."

"First have yourself, then the way of heavenly source. Only by taking me as the main body and controlling the heavenly source will you be destructive!!"

He saw, saw his sublimation, and saw the great achievement of destroying the Heavenly Source. While the Immortal Talisman reborn, his Heavenly Source Realm broke through to the ninth level of the First God Realm!

Although it is not as fast as Lu Dingxing and the others, unlike the whole process they were guided by others, Jiang Zizai stepped on every step by himself.

His future is never limitless!

This is not because Lu Dingxing and others everywhere. Everyone has their own luck. They do not have the strong heart of Jiang Zizai, so they can only go that path, otherwise they will not be able to come to the divine realm at all.

Even within a long way to go, they will make progress easier than Jiang Zizai.

But no one can compare with him every progress, the sublimation and spiritual will that truly bring.

Just like this moment, he was reborn and transformed. The fire in his eyes seemed to have glow, which made Heishan Ancestral Peak extremely surprised!

He was about to kill Jiang Zizai, but he never expected that this person would die and be reborn.

"How is it possible? You are clearly dead!"

"You are right. I was dead in the past, but I am now, you can't afford to offend me."

Jiang Zizai was covered with black dragon scales. His first demon dragon transformation turned him into a peerless killing machine. Now at this moment, the blood-colored and black swords in both hands seemed even more ferocious!

At the same time, the Moon-Devouring Demon Wolf finally tore the clone of the Heishan Ancestral Peak and roared towards the Heishan Ancestral Peak!

"I'll let you die again when I'm doing it!" Heishan Zufeng sneered.

"And you only need to die once."

Buzz!

The blood-colored sword energy, like Jiang Zi's eyes at this moment, slashed on the ghost dance demon sword of Heishan Ancestral Peak. This time the power suddenly increased, making Heishan Ancestral Peak unable to move again!
Chapter completed!