The virtual image that was always lying in Zhang Xiaotian's sea of consciousness appeared in the real world, and when it appeared in the real world, it actually stood up and stepped out indifferently.

A light quickly diffused, and a looming world unfolded in it, a lying statue that was the same as Zhang Xiaotian's appearance, a finger lightly pointed out, pointing to the dark center of the giant palm, and the entire virtual world seemed to be condensed on the fingertips.

"One yuan is the beginning, and the world is groundbreaking!"

Zhang Xiaotian's consciousness in the dream did not lose his observation of the external situation, and after seeing the action of the lying statue, such a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind.

At the same time, a Zhang Xiaotian appeared in the sea of knowledge, imitating the movements of the lying statue, and he also pointed out.

The world of swords also unfolds at your fingertips.

The fingertips of the recumbent figure carried the whole world and pierced into the depths of the giant palm transformed by the consciousness body.

The power of a world is so powerful, even if the construction of the virtual world is not perfect, but it is not something that these black consciousnesses can stop.

So, in the worried gaze of Meilanda in the outside world, the black giant palm burst open, breaking through the shackles of the pink mist miasma.

The black consciousness and the thick intent of death shot out in all directions, and the surrounding rocks were like black spots, and a strong malice rose to the sky.

"I-no-willing-heart...... I-no-willingly-hearted-"

"No—willingly—heart—"

"Gan-heart-"

"Heart—"

A voice echoed in the black mist, faintly, not clear at first, but then it was like thunder, clearly echoing in the heavens and the earth.

A huge body gradually took shape in the black mist, just like the black giant tree that had collapsed and shattered before, only with a little more agility.

As soon as this figure took shape, the unwillingness and resentment that was as strong as the substance suddenly erupted.

The heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and the entire secret realm space began to vibrate, and one after another pitch-black spatial cracks appeared, and the wind raged, turning into countless giant dragons coiling.

A series of electric thunder snakes soared in the secret realm, one by one space debris bloomed and withered like flowers, in each thunder light, in every space debris, there seemed to be a world of birth and death, stars dense, forming clouds, connected as a long river, boundless and vast.

This is the former Nine Heavens Fragment, right?

Meilanda, who looked at all this, sighed in her heart.

She was amazed at the grandeur of the world built by the black giant tree, but also wondered what kind of creature could destroy such a powerful black giant tree and build a world like the Nine Heavens, this black giant wood creature must already be in the realm of the Great Grandmaster!

In the space debris of each heavy sky, countless mysterious beasts were fleeing, and the two winged rats that Zhang Xiaotian had chased before were also among them.

Suddenly, a huge spatial crack appeared in the void, as if opening a large mouth, "swallowing" the two winged rats whole, and then the mouth closed, and there was no trace of the winged rats in this world.

As the power of destruction intensified, the space debris suddenly disintegrated, and everything contained in it was completely wiped out.

The only thing that is still stable is the first heaven space where the shadow of the tree exists, although this space has been trembling and disintegrating, and the spatial cracks and thunder and lightning winds are hidden from time to time, but it can still support some time.

After all, this first heaven is the only complete space in this secret realm that has not been broken.

"Me! No! Sweet! Heart! ”

The sound of shouting rolled in, reverberated through the ages, and drilled into the present.

And with this sound like spring thunder, the huge black shadow suddenly distorted, turned into a black dragon, and slammed into Zhang Xiaotian who was floating in the void.

Zhang Xiaotian's eyes were closed, not dodging or dodging.

The lying statue did not know where it had gone.

"No~~~!"

Meilanda in the distance was dumbfounded, and she couldn't help but let out a long hiss when she saw that the tragedy was about to happen.

At this time, in the center of the black tree shadow, in the depths, a figure of "Zhang Xiaotian" appeared, which was the disappearing lying figure.

Strangely, for the first time, the face of this lying statue had a vivid expression - showing a mocking color.

What if you are unwilling?

Then point out.

And Zhang Xiaotian, who was floating in the void, also had the same look on his face, and he was in the sea of knowledge, and he was also exactly the same point.

The virtual world appears again at the fingertips, and the infinitely small point contains infinitely large, and the so-called "infinite" does not mean the size of the virtual world, but the infinite possibilities of this "new world".

From this extremely small "point" that existed in the virtual world, an incomparably huge devouring force came out, pulling the huge black shadow inward.

The Tree Phantom struggled, writhed, and resisted violently, but to no avail.

A few minutes later, in Meilanda's stunned expression, the black shadow of the extremely windy tree disappeared without a trace, leaving not even a leaf.

"This, that's it? It worked? ”

After experiencing several plot reversals, Meilanda looked at this already calm world with some disbelief, and opened her mouth to say something, but she didn't know what to say.

Silently, the virtual world of lying like a fingertip began to collapse inward, from a small dot that was already small, to an even smaller small black dot.

Subsequently, the eyes of the lying statue were closed, and they disappeared in the same place, and the next moment they appeared in Zhang Xiaotian's sea of consciousness, and returned to the previous lying posture, and the deep eyes were also closed, and there was no more vivid breath before.

Zhang Xiaotian, who was transformed by consciousness, stood in front of the lying statue thoughtfully, watching him slowly fade away, and said in his heart: "What is this thing, if it is transformed by my own consciousness, why is it not under my control?" ”

There was a faint suspicion in his heart, but fortunately, this lying statue only helped him for the time being, and there was no damage, and even his sword world was built by contemplating the world of the lying statue.

But even so, the vigilance in Zhang Xiaotian's heart has increased greatly, after all, anyone who has an uncontrollable and powerful "thing" in his mind will not calmly ignore it!

That's right, it was because of the powerful power shown by the lying statue this time that Zhang Xiaotian was shocked.

Originally, this "thing" did not have a high sense of existence, and did not show strong ability, Zhang Xiaotian only regarded it as an extra "sub-consciousness" in his mind that did not appear much, and did not pay much attention to him.

But not anymore.

He deeply felt the horror of the black giant tree consciousness just now, and the peak of this consciousness was definitely a terrifying existence like a great grandmaster.

But the consciousness of such a terrifying existence was accepted by his own lying statue so silently and lightly, as simple as eating and drinking, and not even a vision was revealed.

How can Zhang Xiaotian dare to regard it as an ordinary "sub-consciousness"!

(End of chapter)