These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1150 Victory or defeat!

Looking at the densely packed figures in the sky, Ning Zheng did not show the slightest fear, but a hint of strangeness:
"The prehistoric Immortal Venerable has made up his mind to kill. Energy is not created out of thin air. With so many Immortal Venerables like you, they have made a huge bet."

"If everyone died in the [future], and the energy of countless immortals nourished the heavens, how much loss would the [past] suffer?"

Ning Zheng said, her eyes fell on the group of Dharma-Ending Immortals:
"Besides, you are now also a group of Jiumuqing, right? Are you sure you won't fight among yourselves?"

"Ah!"

The Immortal Master Mofa chuckled, his eyes were firm, as if there was a blazing fire burning in them, pointing at the Immortal Master Lianding and others who were watching the show in the Tomb of Time,
"Don't compare us to those rotten guys!"

"As long as one of us succeeds, we will sacrifice the others!"

Behind him, Lian Ding Xian Zun, Chong Luan Xian Zun and others showed anger. Are you belittling us? What is your end of the law?
This group of young people surrounded by black flames walked in the air and rushed forward.

"Chongluan, Lianding, Holy Spirit, and even the dead beasts and immortal veins, the five of you hate my mediocrity and decay, but you don't know that I was once a rebellious boy with dreams."

A fanatical mood of dominating the heaven and earth came over him, and countless immortals of the last law from parallel world lines stretched out a big hand at the same time, as if turning the whole world into a forest of arms.

boom!
He punched Ning Zheng hard, and his thousands of hands and arms collided violently.

"But later, I realized how ridiculous my dream was. Time smoothed my edges and corners, and I became the Dharma-Ending Immortal Venerable. I just wanted to live a humble life and survive on my knees."

"Before, my dream was to save the world."

"After that, my dream was to save myself."

"My current dream is to destroy the world and become a great celestial being!"

The flames on his body attacked fiercely, and even the immortals of the last Dharma continued to self-destruct in order to win, and fireworks set off the entire world.

Sacrifice, suicide!

Die die die die!

Burn your own body to pave the way for another self.

They are not the rotten and smelly Jiumuqing, but a group of young and passionate themselves.

Not for the common people, not for the world, but for your own ambition! Become the painful king of this world's destruction and disaster, and rule the world!
boom!
In order to harm Ning Zheng, a burned-out immortal blew himself up and disappeared.

Bang!
Another immortal master of the last law, who had squeezed out all his potential, rushed forward and slammed Ning Zheng's body hard, leaving a big hole in his body with his life.

boom!
Countless Dharma-Ending Immortals roared in unison.

Suicide, collapse, extinction, the return of disasters, the cycle of life and death, countless time and space, countless world lines of me.

This is the charm of the myth of multi-dimensional time and space. For my dream and my ambition, to break free from the cage, I stand on the same level as the fifteen immortals.
It doesn’t matter how many people die, it doesn’t matter how much I sacrifice.

Every immortal in the last stage of the Dharma was growling and roaring.

And the next second, waves rippled away all the immortals of the last law, as if something truly terrifying was born.

In a trance, the Immortal Lord of the Last Dharma seemed to be in a race. He didn't know when a person was standing at the end of the road, looking back at him quietly.

"It's nice to be young."

"Your ambition shines brightly."

“But it’s a pity”

"The game is over."

Ning Zheng finally calmed down.

I am waiting for a large amount of luck points to gather, infinity +2, what are you waiting for, the Immortal Lord of the Last Dharma?
Ning Zheng, who had finally suppressed her evil intentions, seemed to have completely entered the next stage. Her towering figure was shrinking rapidly and was compressing madly.

Eventually he became only 1.9 meters tall.

Endless black calamity energy formed a tiny body, and the huge calamity energy was compressed into a person. The difficulty of this was so high that outsiders could not even imagine it.

It seemed like a living person, not a robbery.

Black hair, starry eyes, angular face, strong and muscular body, fair skin, every part of him exudes a sense of perfection.

It was as if the laws of heaven and earth were embodied in one person, and the supreme god had descended into the mortal world.

There was an endless amount of calamity in those eyes, and his face was stern with a hint of chilliness, which made people unable to help but look sideways.

Every inch of skin, every inch of flesh and blood seemed to contain earth-shaking power.

The Immortal Master Mofa showed a look of extreme horror: "What are you doing?"

Ning Zheng's body had already been transforming.

[Name: Ning Zheng] [Race: Ghost King, Robbery]

[Spiritual roots: Seven colors (Human God Flower, Shadow Crocodile Grass, All Saints)]

[Current total luck value: 39.55 trillion]

[Daily income luck value: 1131 billion (Bone Demon King City, Xirong Academy, Destiny World, Tomb World)]

[Daily solidified luck value: 12.12 trillion (1200 billion luck value [blessings from the two great Jiumu Qing Beastmaster Immortals] + 12 trillion calamity luck value), note: fate is unpredictable, the initial luck value for each day is 0, and luck can be consumed daily for blessing. ]

Originally, Ning Zheng had more than 40 trillion calamity energies, but was unable to suppress the calamity heart.

But the Immortal Vein Immortal Master helped him share half of the burden.

The Immortal Lord of the Last Dharma before him helped him to share half of the burden.

Only one quarter, 12 trillion calamity energy, was left, allowing Ning Zheng's luck value to finally suppress the calamity.

add a bit!

[Current total luck value: 39.55 trillion - 12 trillion]

[Today's solidified luck value: 24.12 trillion (1200 billion luck value + 12 trillion luck value + 12 trillion calamity value)]

The calamity and luck are balanced between the two sides.

Bang!
The two sides suddenly slapped each other.

A suffocating feeling of oppression followed, and the Immortal Venerable Mofa could even feel the hurricane of disaster approaching. Countless of him were swept away in an instant and turned into ashes.

The feeling of suffocation kept flashing through his mind, and even all kinds of flashes flashed through his mind. Life is so close to death.

In an instant, he knew in his heart that he was doomed to fail. Even if he had countless dimensions and countless selves, quantity could never defeat quality.

Because the other party has already taken that step and achieved enlightenment.

Rumble, the aura of the two people suddenly burst out, and endless calamity energy surrounded them, forming a vortex in which endless stars were swirling.

Surrounded by fog.

It seemed unusually peaceful and tranquil.

At this moment, no one could see the fight between the two people in the center, let alone hear their conversation.

"What a pity, I lost."

The Immortal Venerable Mofa sighed softly, his entire face pale, "We have helped you share the calamity energy one after another, and you actually took this step."

He showed a trace of reluctance.

But now that he has regained his youth, he is not someone who cannot afford to lose.

He was willing to accept defeat and acted free and easy. He was completely different from the jealous and greedy Immortal Lord of the Last Dharma.

“What a pity.” The Immortal Lord of the End of the Law said, “I am so close to my dream. I originally wanted to return to prehistoric times after the breakthrough and become the true Immortal Lord of the Celestial Phenomenon. They will no longer be able to control me and I will be free.”

He showed a hint of regret.

He was never a good guy and was very ambitious.

"Someone has to win in the end." Ning Zheng flicked her fingertips, and her brain finally returned to normal. There was no more calamity surrounding her, and her face was as calm as water. "Any last words?"

The Immortal Venerable of the End of the Law shook his head and said, "Even I have lost. I am afraid that the times will cause a turbulence. Don't worry, the Immortal Venerables of the Prehistoric Period will not be able to do anything to you in the short term. They cannot reach the future, and they will become the Immortal Venerable of the Celestial Phenomenon. Once you have proved it, you will never be able to kill you."

"But do I still have a future?"

His whole body gradually withered and exhausted, and he couldn't help asking: "Am I reduced to embers?"

"It's impossible to succeed. You're dead."

Ning Zheng said calmly: "The horror of the calamity energy is the most filthy energy in the world, and even embers cannot be produced."

"But you still have one choice, which is to paint people." Ning Zheng flicked her fingers and squeezed his withered body, which was leaking air all over, into a ball, imprisoned it in a bubble, and threw it through the air, "I'll send you to the painter."

The conversation between the two ended and the smoke and aura dissipated.

"Who's winning."

"Who's winning."

Countless people stared at this scene, and in the end they only saw Shadow Crocodile Immortal sitting cross-legged quietly in the center.

(End of this chapter)