(After finishing the code, I suddenly found that I saw my name on the new book list, wow! (*^▽^*)

The collision between the dragon and the golden hand in the air did not produce a nuclear explosion-like explosion effect, but only continued to shatter and reorganize at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The power of rules permeates this space, the world line is constantly distorted and then straightened, and the space is torn apart and then restored to its original appearance.

This kind of collision of power was something that Ling Hanmo couldn't understand at the moment, but he knew that this was the power that was close to the gods at the limit!

After several encounters, the lonely figure on the throne seemed to be worried about something, and finally withdrew his big golden hand, and there was a cold and piercing glow in his ice-blue eyes flowing with lava!

The dragon roared into the sky, loud and majestic, and the dragon with the candle flew in the sky for a while, and then turned into a warm red light and disappeared into the hands of a frightening figure.

The white dress and red clothes, the Yue Luo shirt, the moment they are blown by the wind, they turn into flowers, and they have a kind of fairy-like beauty. The girl stood alone in the air, two strands of bangs on both sides of her cheeks, and the emerald green steps on her coiled hair swayed with a shallow halo swaying with the wind, making a crisp sound of meditation and concentration, while the jade pendant on her waist remained immovable in the wind, as if she was a collection of the spirit of heaven and earth, and the whole person exuded dazzling light.

The girl held the crimson scabbard as warm as jade in her right hand, her eyes closed tightly, her quiet face was full of peace, she raised her head slightly, and confronted the lone figure sitting on the throne with golden flames, the phantom of the dragon of the candle lingering around her thin body, giving her the strength to fight the gods!

The lone figure on the throne was like a god, and the ice-blue eyes flowing with lava had a real mockery and a pity that seemed to come from the heart.

"Whoever steals the gods, kill!"

The two one-handed swords burning with golden flames seemed to have incomprehensible cause and effect, as if no matter where the girl stood, she would be beheaded by the sword!

Fu Qingqing quietly held the red scabbard that was as warm as jade in her hand, her closed eyes did not open, at this moment she seemed to be standing in the long river of time, and behind her was the endless cape skylight!

The lone figure sitting on the throne indifferently drew the two one-handed swords that were stuck in the void, and slowly stood up, the scarlet cloak behind him hunting in the wind composed of spatial turbulence.

"Get out!" Fu Qingqing's body has no particularly terrifying coercion, nor is there any particularly grand majesty, even when she said this word, the whole person seemed light, as if it was just the tone of letting the other party go home, however, it was this kind of light and breezy tone that made it seem absolutely undoubted and supreme, and the real superior can always give the enemy death while talking and laughing!

"Sonorous!"

It was the sound of the long sword out of the body, and along with it, there was a loud dragon chant that resounded through the heavens and the earth, Fu Qingqing still closed his eyes peacefully, and Ruyu's left hand slowly pulled out the crimson long sword - Candle Dragon!

The originally distorted and constantly crumbling space was all quiet at the moment when the sword was drawn, and there were inexplicable rules protecting this world that had been destroyed by the coercion of the golden figure! Even those world lines that were extremely abnormal and that Languresa had no way to do it were all recovered for a moment in this short period of time.

This sword full of immortal qi does not have terrifying energy fluctuations, nor does it have space to shatter energy flowers, it only has a faint sword without fireworks, but it is this sword without fireworks that makes the space crack that was shattered by the throne completely closed! Fu Qingqing did not choose to fight head-on with that lonely figure, under the restriction of the will of the great universe, even if the real world completely liberates their suppression, I am afraid that there will be a big problem.

The suppression of the real world is instinct, and the will of the universe is the rule like a living body, although it has been corrupted to the extreme, there is one thing that no one can deny, it is still alive! As long as the will of the great universe is still alive, these guys who claim to be gods cannot do whatever they want unscrupulously! On the other hand, the Chosen One with the power of the divine realm cannot either, whether it is in the real realm or in the illusory realm!

Fu Qingqing, who wielded this sword, turned around coldly and looked at Ling Hanmo lightly, she still closed her eyes tightly and didn't say a word, but Languraisa's voice appeared in Ling Hanmo's mind.

"The world line is normal for the time being, the mission has been canceled, and Ling Hanmo's team is about to return!"

At this time, Ling Hanmo understood why Fu Qingqing wanted to swing this sword, she was trying to forcibly correct the world line of this place, so that Ling Hanmo and the others could return to Languresa safely, Ling Hanmo opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all, in this battlefield, it was no longer something that he and his team members could participate in at all, even if he played with his life and liberated the godhead, he was just an ant in the eyes of the enemy, and he could be crushed to death with the power of rules at will, and there was no possibility of survival.

Fu Qingqing had already turned around when Lan Gulisa contacted Ling Hanmo, the development of things would not end because of her understatement sword, the kind of weird existence that distorted the world line was not the only one sitting on the throne, this conspiracy that had been brewing for I don't know how many years had finally been grandly unfolded because of the prophecy of the fireworks, Su Zihua and his wife had only postponed it for three years, that is to say, the entire association had only been prepared for three years! And this group of self-proclaimed gods had been prepared for a hundred years! Or thousands of years? No one can tell.

No one knows how many self-proclaimed gods are involved in this vast conspiracy, and no one even fully understands what the ultimate goal of these guys is, destroying the world doesn't seem to have any practical meaning for them, and what does the fish in the fireworks prophecy mean? What is the standard for judging fish? Where is the seal of the Seven Deadly Sins? Where is the Cry Relic?

All of this did not have a clear clue for the Chosen One Association, but Acerella knew that although she no longer knew where she was at the moment, she had warned Su Mingyue before leaving, not to be in a hurry to provoke the truth, to live well, and to protect the girl with heterochromatic pupils called Amamiya Maki, which would be the key to uncovering all the mysteries!

"Boom!" When Ling Hanmo and the others were about to completely return to the real world, the spatial crack that had been forcibly closed by Fu Qingqing was shattered by the throne again, and the lonely figure that was burning with golden flames like a god waved his two one-handed long swords, slashing at Fu Qingqing who was standing in the skylight of the cape with unparalleled might.

The space that does not exist in the real realm and the illusory realm is forcibly stretched open by the Lone Gao figure as a realm, and only in this way can he avoid the detection of the will of the great universe and exert the power that truly belongs to the gods!

Qiluo was fragrant and warm, her clothes were flying, Fu Qingqing held the candle dragon tightly with a temperament that did not have fireworks, her originally closed eyes were half-open and half-closed at this moment, and she could vaguely see that there was an ice-blue light that could make everyone tremble!

The divine battle was about to break out, but Ling Hanmo could no longer see it, the moment the divine domain collided, he lost his five senses, and all that was left in his mind was Langurasa's indifferent voice.

"Having returned to Rangurissa, due to irresistible reasons, Ranguresa canceled all missions and resumed again when the situation became clear. ”