, regarded as the right-hand man of the Jade Emperor, he is naturally the top master in the Half-Step Creation Realm.

Relatively speaking, Emperor Ziwei has received a lot of attention because he is a symbol of royal power in the world, but his strength has always been ignored.

Regardless of whether it is arranged according to the four-power arrangement or the six-power arrangement, Ziwei is in the front position, but has a low force coefficient.

Now in this battle, the opponent is the famous "Tathagata's Old Uncle" Dapeng Garuda. This is the old demon that Buddhism used to touch the great thunder temple to surrender. If Ziwei can win, his own reputation will naturally increase.

Big rise.

But if Emperor Ziwei unfortunately loses...

I'm afraid Futian Alliance will have an even more difficult time in the future.

"Will Emperor Ziwei lose?"

Xiao Sheng raised this concern, and Zhou Zheng and Bing Ning both shook their heads subconsciously.

But then, Zhou Zheng thought of the pressure he felt when he faced the Dapeng bird before.

And during the last battle on Yinghuo Star, I sensed the oppressive feeling given to me by Emperor Ziwei when Wang Shan and Emperor Ziwei Daoyun.

Compare the two to each other…

"In terms of hard power, Dapeng should only have a 20% chance of winning."

"Is it so high?" Bing Ning nodded slightly, "I thought Emperor Ziwei would definitely win."

"Extreme speed, this thing is really hard to talk about."

Zhou Zheng pondered for a moment: "It would be great if Tathagata Buddha is still here. There is naturally a way to subdue the roc, but Tathagata Buddha is nowhere to be found, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead."

"Are there no Tathagata Buddhas in the Lingxiao Palace?"

"No," Zhou Zheng shook his head, "Among the corpses, the most powerful one is the Immortal Emperor."

Bing Ning was thoughtful.

Xiao Sheng came close to Zhou Zheng and looked out from the window.

The moon has become the best viewing platform, and casual cultivators gather here, many of whom hide their true identities and show their false faces to others.

Counting the time, it's almost time to show up.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Emperor Ziwei's carriage has appeared! It's in the northwest on the star map!"

Then all the immortals here swarmed up, turned into streams of light, and began to accelerate desperately in the vacuum without resistance.

Li Zhiyong just blended in with the crowd and didn't behave strangely.

After running like this for several hours, the casual cultivators finally met the two true masters of today's battle.

Zhou Zheng tried his best to spread his immortal consciousness, but Bing Ning had already made an ice mirror, projecting the situation in the star field ahead in front of the three of them.

Emperor Ziwei wore a bright yellow robe and a purple gold crown on his head. He stepped on a somewhat primitive bronze chariot, and the chariot was actually pulled by four giant unicorn beasts.

This wave of noodles is really packed.

The roc bird was standing at an unknown distance, and now it had taken off its shirt, revealing its powerful monster body.

This is what it relies on.

The two seemed to have had a fight. The roc's hair was disheveled, there were light sword marks on its wings, and there were some scratches on the hem of Emperor Ziwei's robe. Although they were small, they were still a bit glaring.

"The emperor has good tricks!"

The Dapeng bird stood with its head held high and said loudly: "Although your magnanimity is not as good as that of Emperor Qinghua, and your mind is not as big as Emperor Qinghua's, your current methods are still above that of Emperor Qinghua."

In the silver shuttle, Bing Ning and Xiao Sheng looked at Zhou Zheng from left to right.

Zhou Zheng couldn't help but raise his hand to his forehead.

He didn't know for a moment whether the roc was sincerely praising him, deliberately provoking him, or deliberately trying to back him up.

Emperor Ziwei smiled and said: "Uncle Qinghua has always been a role model for me to learn from."

"As long as you have an idea," Dapeng snorted, opened his left hand and took a long spear.

The only thing that can maximize the power of extreme speed is a gun-type treasure.

This gun is also quite magical. It actually emits the sound of phoenixes, and the feathers on the back of the roc are ignited one by one, and its whole body is wrapped in golden flames, and its aura climbs up a lot again.

Emperor Ziwei narrowed his eyes and formed a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

I don't know if it was an illusion by Zhou Zheng and others, but they discovered that the starlight from the distant star field began to grow brighter at this moment.

The next moment, Emperor Ziwei left the frame and rushed towards the starry sky.

The roc bird soared into the sky and turned into a beam of golden light to stab Zi Wei.

When the two bodies met, they had rushed out no matter how far away. The world was shaken. The creatures on the blue star felt it in their hearts and felt inexplicable fear.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the gold and purple light transformed into Dapeng and Ziwei Emperor kept moving away from the blue star during the collision.

Gradually, non-Golden Fairyland monks were unable to detect the situation of the fight;

After a while, Bing Ning's ice mirror could not capture the fighting scene.

"Got to go."

Li Zhiyong sent a message to remind: "Many casual cultivators have begun to leave, let's sneak in."

"It's hard work to be smart and brave!"

Zhou Zheng spoke sincerely, and the corners of Li Zhiyong's mouth twitched.

Good guy, he has just come back to his senses now, why the squad leader tried so hard to push this way of walking with one person forward and three people hiding, and his feelings were to make him a coolie!

Wrong payment.

After all, it was paid in error.

Li Zhiyong originally thought that in the New Westward Journey team, even if he couldn't occupy Wukong's "main position", he could still occupy Bajie's "joy position", which is amazing as Sha Monk's "complaint position".

Never imagined.

He actually became Xiao Bailong's 'substitute'!

He has done something wrong.

While complaining, Li Zhiyong followed dozens of monks to rush to the vicinity of the rings of Saturn. After dawdling for a blue star day and a half, they finally entered the star road on the left side of their planned route.

Two things to say, this star road is quite novel.

Through the narrow 'window', Zhou Zheng looked at the light and shadow passing by very quickly outside.

The interior of the star road was eccentric, as if a starry sky had been rolled into a water pipe, and they were shuttled through the pipe, leading to the entrance and exit of the next spiritual road.

The star road itself is not that fragile, but casting spells here can easily cause chain reactions and suffer some indescribable counterattacks. Therefore, even enemies with red eyes will generally not take direct action within the star road.

This can be regarded as a bit of civilized convention among the monks.

Zhou Zheng withdrew his gaze looking outwards without hesitation.

It’s time to start practicing.

Previously, there were violent fluctuations in the Dao Heart. Now you have to sit still for some time to let your Dao Heart stabilize as much as possible, study this little devil carefully, and try to integrate it with your own Dao Heart.

Hey, isn’t the miserable past also the past?

Who hasn’t suffered a little yet?

The essence of inner demons is about hypocrisy, probably.

"Squad leader," Xiao Sheng asked, "who do you think will win this battle?"

Bing Ning also cast a curious look.

Zhou Zheng pondered for a few times: "It's most likely a tie."

"Why?" Xiao Sheng didn't know why.

"Because when I was teasing the roc, Master Zhang and the others saw it, so it's impossible that Emperor Ziwei didn't know about it."

Zhou Zheng spread his hands and said: "If the Dapeng bird can be allowed to mess up the demon clan's rear, it won't matter if Emperor Ziwei loses some face. As long as he doesn't lose, he won't lose much face in a draw. Emperor Ziwei, this old yin...

Happy God, there is a high probability that I will do this."

Xiao Sheng was doubtful.

Bing Ning said: "It sounds reasonable."

Zhou Zheng calmly clicked his tongue: "Only the emperor understands the emperor."

After saying this, he closed his eyes and concentrated, acting like a master.

However, Zhou Zheng guessed the beginning but not the ending.

Outside the solar system, in the direction of the Centaur constellation, in a large dark space, Emperor Ziwei suddenly made a stop gesture, and the roc stopped in confusion.

The latter was panting heavily, already feeling the tyranny of Emperor Ziwei.

And Emperor Ziwei's robe was almost torn by him.

"You are very strong," Emperor Ziwei said with a smile, "If we were in a place without starlight, I'm afraid I wouldn't be your match, but here is the starry sky and I have endless magic power, but you are no match for me.
To be continued...