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The thunder flashed, and the thunder sword disappeared in Cheng Yang's hand at the same time, followed by a snap, Cheng Yang couldn't support it anymore, fell straight down from the top of the wave, and fell to the ground.

Burnout!

Cheng Yang has only relied on one breath to support until now, which seems to be majestic, but in fact he has reached the end of the strong crossbow.

If this last thunder sword can't cross the iron fire, then Cheng Yang will have no power and can only be slaughtered.

Although the Extreme Devouring was promoted and successfully copied the Creation God Thunder, but before that, being ravaged by the Creation God Thunder, Cheng Yang was already on the verge of collapse, and he was just supported by a breath of spiritual energy.

Even with the help of the main god clone and the double power of the Divine Realm, Cheng Yang exhausted all his own strength and turned the iron fire into iron fire at a moment's notice. The power of this Creator is truly terrifying.

Originally, Cheng Yang planned to use the other three true gods to deal with Iron Fire together.

But when it came to the moment of life and death, Cheng Yang never used the puppets of the three true gods, this was not because he was arrogant, nor was he worried that the puppet true gods were cheating. Instead, Cheng Yang wants to use his own limits to challenge the creator and stimulate his maximum growth.

Although it was extremely dangerous and almost fell, Cheng Yang also benefited greatly from the battle with Tiehuo.

Using a real puppet to attack Iron Fire can certainly increase the odds of victory, but at least it is certain that Extreme Devouring will never advance, and the cultivation of breaking and standing up will not be high.

Only by putting it to death and then reliving can it really grow, and although it can already cross the Creator, Chengyang still urgently needs strength.

It's not a growing thirst for power, it's a terrifying premonition.

Cheng Yang always had a feeling that sooner or later, he would encounter that mysterious bright world, with his current strength, it was far from enough, and he still needed to keep growing, to grow to unprecedented heights, and even ...... More than the previous life.

He wants to be truly invincible, truly free of any threat.

The artistic conception of yin and yang life and death slowly retreated, enveloping the four true gods such as Tiehuo and Yajie, as well as all the gods, turning into a simple black and white dot and submerging into Cheng Yang's body.

The territory of the Protoss has been completely turned into ruins, the divine aura has all dissipated, the light has disappeared, and the dark background of the battlefield has once again appeared, except for the place of the Soul Altar, there are all ruins within thousands of miles around.

Only the wall composed of divine aura still has a trace, but it will soon be dissolved with the weather, the divine realm has already closed the passage, without the support of divine energy, the territory of the Protoss is already rubbish

Cheng Yang lay motionless on the ground, letting the battlefield turn from light to dark, but there was no sign of waking up, like a corpse without consciousness.

At this time, even if a Saint-level powerhouse saw him, he couldn't see the slightest clue, and would think it was a real corpse.

But what no one can see is that in Cheng Yang's body, an earth-shattering qualitative change is taking place.

This process of qualitative change is extremely slow, just like the growth of a tree, from a seed to a towering tree, it takes a long, long time. But for high-level powerhouses, time has no concept at all.

Whether it is the physical body, or the artistic conception of the supernatural powers, or even the origin of all things, they are all moving towards a higher realm at a clear and unstoppable speed.

In a flash, two years have passed.

The former battlefield returned to dead silence, and the dust drifting in the ruins fell thickly, wrapping Chengyang into a human-shaped earthen bag, like a clay statue, and no shape could be seen.

Suddenly, the dirt bag formed by the dust moved, and Huo Ran stretched out an arm from the dirt bag.

Then, the thick dust slid down from Cheng Yang's body like flowing water, revealing a body as clean as new.

Yes, clean as new! It seems that Cheng Yang is like a different person, although his appearance is still the same, his body has not changed at all, and the pale yellow reincarnation armor has never changed, but from head to toe, Cheng Yang is like a new life.

The dust all fell, and there was no trace of adhesion to Cheng Yang's body, as if Cheng Yang was not in this dirty world at all.

He stood up slowly, and every movement brought out countless afterimages, which seemed to be countless images, and the same movements shook together according to the same delay, looking extremely mysterious and ethereal.

Cheng Yang opened his eyes and looked at his hands, the light in his eyes flashed, like countless brilliant stars.

After a long time, Cheng Yang raised his head and looked at the heavy leaden gray sky of the battlefield, the color of clarity flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "I can't imagine that after such a long time of deep sleep, I don't know what the upper reaches of the battlefield have become at this moment." ”

Cheng Yang pondered, didn't look at the territory of the Protoss that had become a ruin, and disappeared into the void with one step.

After two years of transformation, Cheng Yang not only recovered from his injuries, but his cultivation also skyrocketed again!

It's just that after waking up, Cheng Yang still couldn't see through his cultivation, and the origin of all things not only showed no signs of stopping, but changed faster and faster.

Although he didn't know how to cultivate, Cheng Yang had a clear feeling that even if he encountered a creator-level powerhouse again, even if he didn't need to rely on external forces, he should be able to fight.

This means that he has also broken through the peak of the Holy Order, and is about to have the power of creation, or already has the strength of creation.

But Chengyang doesn't have to bother creating things at all, the artistic conception of life and death of yin and yang is the most terrifying creation world, as for those powerful lives, some are ready-made, and they only need to be crossed.

Now, Cheng Yang's power is getting closer and closer to his previous life, and the more the sleeping memories of his previous life wake up, and what it brings is Cheng Yang's unconventional and crazy growth of power!

The more people practice, the more difficult it becomes, the slower they enter the realm, but Cheng Yang is just the opposite, the higher the cultivation, the faster the entry!

Cheng Yang has regained a trace of the feeling he once had in his previous life.

Moreover, a true god of the creator level like Duhua Iron Fire is also a great help to Cheng Yang.

This means that even if Cheng Yang does not use any of his own strength, but only uses the puppet body of iron fire, he is equivalent to a powerhouse at the peak of the Creator.

What's more, not counting the dragon and the other three true gods who were transformed into the body of divine water, plus himself and the two top artifacts, I'm afraid that even the law lord also has the power to fight, Cheng Yang thought secretly, and his confidence became stronger.

He kept blending into heaven and earth, walking in the direction of the upper reaches of the battlefield.

The matter of the Protoss has ended, and the next thing is to rush to the Holy Clan, and now two years have passed, although it is not a long time, but when something really happens, two years is enough to change everything.

Feng Yuan Century still exists safely in the forbidden space, Cheng Yang's clone has been guarding, Feng Zi is quietly growing and resurrecting, and Feng Hua is impacting the Holy Rank realm, no accidents have happened, and Cheng Yang is relieved.

He planned to wait until the Holy Clan had everything arranged, and then take out the Feng Yuan Century.

However, what surprised Cheng Yang was that after his transformation, the forbidden space actually underwent a transformation, this space was originally just a virtual space for storage, although it was huge but quite limited, but now, it has become a real world that can be infinitely expanded.

Although this space is simple, Cheng Yang faintly feels that there seems to be chaos generated, and to others, he doesn't know what this means.

But Cheng Yang clearly knows that this means that the forbidden space has an independent nature, and may even evolve its own laws and lives to become a truly independent space!

Even Cheng Yang doesn't know why the forbidden space has changed so much, but the change is developing towards a more profound scene, in the forbidden space, the artistic conception of yin and yang life and death can be continuously deepened, and Cheng Yang is naturally very happy.

Dozens of days had passed, and Cheng Yang had approached the place where the light of the battlefield had spread down at that time.

When he fled downstream from the Tianfu Century that day, it took a long time for Cheng Yang to reach the vicinity of the Protoss territory.

However, with his current cultivation comparable to that of the Creator, the speed of integrating into heaven and earth has naturally doubled, and it is naturally incomparable to before.

At this time, Chengyang was already approaching the upper reaches of the battlefield, and a few decades ago, this place was also the most densely populated place in the century under the rule of many saints, but at this moment, it was all gone.

And over the course of several decades, the battlefield has become more decayed, and the Void has begun to slowly erode the battlefield, and small Void storms can be seen everywhere, and sooner or later, this battlefield will become a part of the Void again.

A star map suddenly appeared in Cheng Yang's mind, it was the century space map given to him by Zhou Ming and Zhou Mei decades ago, although the century space no longer existed, but the orientation had not changed.

Thinking of the two of them, Cheng Yang couldn't help but sigh a little, he hadn't seen him for decades, his cultivation should have far surpassed Zhou Ming's brother and sister, and he didn't know if the two brothers and sisters survived on the battlefield of the Holy Clan.

These two brothers and sisters are very good to Chengyang, and if they see it, they will naturally have to reminisce about it.

Approaching the upper reaches of the battlefield, it was no longer dark and silent, but full of all kinds of light, which came from the messy atmosphere of the battlefield.

These breaths are mixed with each other, do not give in to each other, and even contradict each other, but they penetrate and blend with each other, forming a chaotic existence.

Cheng Yang couldn't help frowning, he could naturally clearly perceive what these breaths were left over.

There is a sacred meaning in the breath, it must be the breath of the gods, and there is an unusually familiar breath that you don't need to think about, it must be the breath of the holy order of the human race, in addition, there is actually a strong breath that makes people feel strong and uncomfortable, as if perceiving this breath will make people feel evil and unable to suppress their emotions.

Although Cheng Yang had not been exposed to this aura, he could still recognize it instantly, this was demonic qi, the purest demonic qi.

Obviously, there are not only gods but also demons on the battlefield of the Holy Clan.

Although it was still far from the center of the battlefield, the three breaths were very weak, but after Cheng Yang teleported several times, soon, the three breaths became rich. ^_^ Website of this site:, please support this site!

(Zilang Literature)