A large area of blood-colored mist almost filled the entire space, but there was no disgusting bloody aura, and even Fang Ti who was in it just felt that the mist was thick.

"Birth, Lord of My Mad Hustle. ”

In the huge empty space, Fang Ti's voice sounded.

With Fang Ti's voice, all the blood mist boiled, like a thick rice porridge that had been boiled, and it became more and more viscous between the churns.

In this kind of tumbling, under the powerful power of the green dragon's divine power, those rich flesh and blood origins began to frantically connect together and turn into primitive and savage flesh and blood.

In the midst of this sticky process, large swaths of flesh and mud began to form.

It was a completely distorted mass of flesh, without any beauty that life should have, only a disgusting twist.

Being in the flesh and blood, the huge spiritual power and divine power were released together, and Fang Lei, like an outstanding sculptor, began to carve this twisted mass of flesh and blood.

Under this carving, the flesh and blood twisted even more violently, and the tentacles began to struggle out of the flesh and blood, constantly in the void, making a unique sound when the viscous tentacles squirmed.

At the same time, the inside of that mass of flesh and blood, because of the bloodline potion, the genes from another world began to change the internal structure of this mass of flesh and blood, and a large number of organs that could make the Lord of the Hustle adapt to the cosmic environment began to appear in the interior of the body of the Lord of the Hustle.

To be honest, those officials don't know what they are at first glance, they just know that they are disgusting.

All kinds of strangely shaped organs are covered with miserable green blood vessels, constantly beating and emitting a strange green light.

Knock Knock......

The sound of a powerful heartbeat began to echo in the empty space, but because of the words covered by the turquoise crystals, it released a force, so that the sound of the heartbeat was suppressed in the interior of this space.

In a matter of several days, the rich blood mist turned into flesh and blood, and the flesh and blood also turned into tissues, muscles, and bones under the mysteries of the blood potion and under the deliberate guidance of Fang Lei...... Eventually, the Lord of Mad was born.

The so-called Lord of the Hustle and Bustle is still an indescribable mass of flesh and blood from a distance, but the flesh and blood are crawling with python-like tentacles, constantly wandering, and the slimy feeling makes the Lord of the Hustle look extremely disgusting.

On the surface of the dark red skin of the Lord of Madness, in addition to the dense tentacles, there are also huge eyes hidden under the tentacles, the eyes are like people immersed in nightmares, constantly trembling, looking around aimlessly, without any emotion, only madness and resentment.

The void around Fang Lei's body was distorted, and his whole body appeared on the far side of the moon again, and his gaze looked through the earth, and he could clearly take in the appearance of the Lord of Madness.

After a rough estimate, it was confirmed that the dense tentacles of the Lord of the Crazy Hustle could not only spread for a very long time, but also change into various forms, Fang Ti nodded with satisfaction.

"Heavy Hammer Form, Spear Form, Tentacle Form, Round Shield Form, Claw Form...... This is a Cthulhu-style Brother A!"

Fang Lei's face showed a satisfied expression, he felt very satisfied with the Lord of the Crazy Hustle that he had spent a lot of resources to create.

You must know that the reason why the Lord of Madness was created was not simply to let mankind know how many dangers hidden in outer space, so it was not worth consuming so many resources.

In fact, the birth of the Lord of Madness is of great significance to the entire human civilization.

First of all, the existence of the Lord of Madness on the moon is enough to prove the authority of the myth made up by Fang Lei.

Secondly, the Lord of Madness will come out of the cage, leaving humanity once again shrouded in the shadow of death, forcing humanity to develop transcendence and technology frantically under that sense of crisis.

Of course, there are other purposes that need to be accomplished by the Lord of the Madness.

For example, when the disaster of the Lord of Hustle has passed, and people discover that the Lord of Hustle is from the moon, they will naturally discover the secrets hidden on the moon.

Ruins covered by lunar land, which are more or less capable of refining otherworldly metals.

Even...... Some intermittent inheritances will also survive in the ruins.

Also, the prison that sealed the Lord of the Crazy Hustle, the dense runes, are themselves inheritance and power, although the Lord of the Crazy Hustle escapes from the predicament, and some of them will be retained.

For human beings, these things are naked temptations, naked resources!

And then there's the corpse of the Lord of Madness!

Such a huge corpse, in essence, is still the corpse of an extraterritorial heavenly demon, which is enough to turn into the flower fertilizer of the transcendent elixir on the earth!

In this way, the purpose of the existence of the Lord of Madness is also revealed.

It's both a threat and a temptation!

To put it bluntly, it's a slap and a sweet date.

History has proven that human beings will always eat this set, just like the law of truth, which is a variant of this set.

"It smells so good!"

Fang Lei smiled, and then continued to start his own layout.

"Today's Lord of Madness has only a physical body and no corresponding soul, to put it bluntly, it is just a vegetative person. ”

"So, I need to create a soul for him. ”

"For a god, the creation of divine power is the best choice. ”

"In addition, in addition to the Lord of the Madness, there should also be the minions of the Lord of the Madness. ”

"For example, the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon who almost landed Wang Hu in the universe before came from the moon, as for how it came about, there should be a reasonable explanation. ”

"Hmm...... It's better to set up the minions of the Lord of the Hustle and Noise, who are protected by the Lord of the Hustle with flesh and blood, and survive the cold winter of the end of the law. ”

"And then in the era of aura revival, the Lord of the Madness already has the power to shake the prison, but in order to be cautious, he only sent his own minions to explore the way?"

Fang Lei's eyes flickered, and the layout of the empty space became clearer and clearer in his mind.

Under this line of thinking, Fang Lei began to transform again.

The illusory kingdom of God emerged, and the souls of believers in the real world were shattered by Fang Lei and then fused together, turning into a ball of light with a powerful soul essence.

Then the rear party tirefully mobilized his strength and began to drastically transform this group of souls.

Twisted, mad, resentful, wanting to destroy everything, the soul that exudes great soul power is born.

In this soul, all the memories are broken, and they are all crammed into it.

Chaotic, choppy, incomplete...... But the destruction and hatred that pervades the whole soul is enough to make everything reasonable.

"Thousands of years of repression, the damage to the soul and body, have shattered the memories of the Lord of Madness, and the memories left by his long life are only fragments. ”

"But the Lord of Mad is so powerful that even if there are only fragments left, he still remembers what the transcendents from Earth have done to him. ”

"He wants to take revenge on the transcendents of the earth, and he wants to destroy the civilization of the earth. ”

But he knew the power of those immortals and gods, so he carefully dispatched his minions. ”

But his first minions didn't send back any information, so in the next time, he will send more minions to test the earth's foundation. ”

"Once it is confirmed that the power of the earth is simply not enough to inflict fatal damage on him, he will break out of the prison and attack the earth!"

In his memory, even if it was such a weak earth, as long as he could absorb enough flesh and soul, he would once again become a powerful old ruler among the extraterritorial heavenly demons, leading the extraterritorial heavenly demons to wander in the universe. ”

Accompanied by Fang Lei's voice, one by one, the extraterritorial heavenly demons who were killed in the universe by Tianxingzi with a sword that day were also created by Fang Lei in batches.

Unlike the first batch of extraterritorial heavenly demons who invaded the earth, the extraterritorial heavenly demons at that time also had to descend towards the earth with the help of meteorite demon pills.

But the families of the Lord of the Hustle are different from them, the families of the Lord of the Hustle and the Lord of the Hustle and the Hustle, like the Lord of the Hustle, can survive in the universe, and even with their physical bodies, they can cross the universe in vain!

Such a group of extraterritorial heavenly demons, the strongest is only a third-level miscellaneous soldier, going to the earth, it is definitely an act of giving people heads, but what Fang Ti wants is such an effect.

He needs to let the earthlings know that only by looking at the universe can their transcendent civilization truly develop.

As a result, one by one, there were more than hundreds of extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, which were created by Fang Ti in this way.

After doing all this, Fang Ti once again inspected the ruins under the surface of the moon, above the big prison, and those things in the ruins, Fang Ti nodded with satisfaction, under the power of space rules, Fang Ti appeared on the earth in the next moment.

Looking up at the bright moon in the sky, Fang Lei, who was in the Sword Immortal Palace, smiled slightly:

"When we enter the cosmic age, the Minecraft Tree Project will be ready to ......"

"At present, it depends on whether human beings can step into the cosmic era as soon as possible under this pressure and motivation. ”

After speaking, Fang Lei transformed into the appearance of a stardust sword immortal, sitting there as if he had obtained a master, and the whole person exuded a mysterious and mysterious aura.

This kind of breath is the kind of breath that can only be revealed by immersing yourself in the rules.

Becoming an eighth-level main god, Fang Lei can already be regarded as the kind of god who can control his fate from a certain point of view.

This kind of experience of dominating fate and taking the world as a chessboard has been tried many times in other worlds, but on the earth, Fang Ti has never experienced it.

This time, immersed in the world of rules, Fang Lei suddenly felt that the entire earth had become different.

A small fraction of life on Earth has begun to become entangled with the rules of the stars.

In other words, their fate is already under the rules.

According to reason, there is an old saying in China on the earth, my life is up to me, not to heaven, but it actually makes sense.

Because in the past earth, there was no transcendent power at all, let alone the existence of the Underworld Heavenly Dao that dominated everything.

Therefore, there is a saying that my life is up to me.

But nowadays...... As the supernatural powers began to take root on Earth, and as more and more people came into contact with the supernatural powers, the rulers of the rules of Fang Ti had become, in a way, the supernaturals, and the masters of those beings who believed in the supernatural powers.

In Fang Lei's perspective of rules, he could clearly see that the whole world had become colorful.

The meaning of each color was not a secret in the eyes of Fang Lei, the Lord of the Stars.

"Hongluan Xingdong, Xiang Youming is getting married?"

"The official star hangs high...... This Wang Hu can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. ”

"Hmm...... There is crape myrtle in the north, which is very interesting. ”

Hooking up the rules of the entire starry sky, another scene of the earth's civilization appeared so clearly in Fang Lei's eyes, which made Fang Lei feel very interesting.

Fate is not unchangeable, fate will change every moment, and then move in different directions, even Fang Ti, the god, dare not say that a person's fate is according to a fixed trajectory.

But at this moment, the world in Fang Lei's eyes is a fate that will happen with a great probability.

Not to mention anything else, for example, in the direction of Egypt, in addition to the light that represents the power attribute of the pharaoh, there is also a purple imperial aura, which means that Seth has already established himself as a king.

Not only that, but there is also a layer of Seven Kills Blood Light in addition to the Emperor's Qi, which means that the Emperor Star is swaggering, and Seth's rule is not stable, and he will soon encounter resistance from Bingge.

And looking along that layer of blood light, Fang Lei immediately saw that it was given by a group of cultivators themselves, claiming to be cultivators of the ancient Egyptian civilization cultivation method.

This group of people didn't need to think about it, and they knew that it was the group of people who were trapped in the underworld in the first place and stole the power of the pharaoh.

Just when Fang Lei was watching with relish, a large piece of blood suddenly filled Fang Lei's eyes, and Fang Lei smiled slightly:

"Has the Lord of the Mad Roar been revived?"

"Very well, the next thing I have to do is wait. ”

Fang Ti raised his head, and in the world of rules, above the bright moon, the blood-colored stains expanded rapidly, making the entire moon become blood-colored.

Such a phenomenon means that the crisis comes from the moon.

However, it is a pity that the real world does not have such a means to get a glimpse of the opportunity, so that the earth has been immersed in the shock brought by the Tianhe Sword Sect, and the imperial courts of various countries are still acting according to the original plan.

They are unaware of the threat from the universe.

Without this transcendent ability of foresight, the Earth could only rely on the technological devices placed in the universe and on the surface of the earth to discover the crisis from the moon.