897 Goal 1

"How? Lin Sheng stretched out his hand sincerely and waited quietly.

The old man's face was calm and he spoke slightly.

"I ......"

Suddenly, countless divine patterns flashed in his eyes.

Around the whole heaven and earth, the forest, the earth, the sky. Everything, all twisted, squeezing frantically around Lin Sheng and approaching.

"If you want me to surrender, show your strength!!"

Time and space were all in his mental manipulation, sending out powerful malice towards Lin Sheng from countless levels.

In the small area where Lin Sheng was, time spontaneously accelerated countless times.

Trying to deplete it with aging.

The space is constantly shattering and aggregating, trying to rely on the sharp edge of space to cut Lin Sheng's body and soul.

Countless physical rules rapidly changed and chaotic, trying to make the organizational structure in Lin Sheng's body fall into chaos and self-destruction.

"It's a powerful force. Lin Sheng looked at the old man gently, and his eyes seemed to be looking at his naughty child.

"I'm very pleased. With such strength, when you face more strong enemies and challenges in the future, you will definitely know how to protect yourself. ”

The world twisted, trying to hurt him constantly. But all attacks and changes were isolated by the countless white divine power that lingered beside Lin Sheng.

In the distorted world, there is no old man to be found.

If it were through the location of the soul or matter, there would be no way to continue tracking him.

But unfortunately, Lin Sheng had already located the other party's true spirit.

There are countless chaotic colors everywhere, forming a huge whirlpool.

Lin Sheng didn't even know where he was, but he didn't need to know either.

Even if he is thrown into the core of the sun now, there will not be the slightest damage.

So he didn't care.

"Don't you understand? The gap between us is like a star to a shooting star. Even if you devour the world many times, it still seems to me that you are still just a child.

Weak and immature. ”

Lin Sheng opened his hand gently, and a touch of golden light slowly flew out of his palm.

It was a tiny butterfly that shone like it was made of pure gold.

The butterfly flapped its wings slightly, and suddenly rushed out of the chaotic world around it, and rushed out of a curved trajectory.

Lin Sheng followed this trajectory with his steps, crossing countless chaotic times and spaces, and all the colors around him changed rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the colors in the environment quickly and clearly fixed.

By the time Lin Sheng came back to his senses, he had already followed the holy golden butterfly to a golden red world full of dark red sulfur lava.

Beneath his feet are countless flowing golden magma, a huge crater with a radius of thousands of meters, and a huge amount of energy is brewing.

This is the deepest part of hell, the core of the imminent eruption of the Fire Mountain Augusti.

Above the huge non-extinguishing mountain pass, Lin Sheng's figure seemed to teleport out of thin air, appearing here at once.

As soon as he appeared, the rules of countless time and space changed one after another, like chains and shackles, fixing him here, unable to move and teleport.

Lin Sheng struggled and found that there was no way to break free.

He was not surprised, for this was the old man's home turf. The power he was able to teleport in was naturally inferior to that of the other party.

It's like a giant teasing a bug in a closed box. You can only stretch out one finger to poke in, and it is naturally difficult to fight the small poisonous insect with the protection of spikes.

This is the Arcane World, the old man's place. Naturally, the primary and secondary fields cannot be reversed.

"This is hell?" Lin Sheng looked up at the sky, not paying any attention to the huge volcano below.

"Don't extinguish the fire, the mountain has the powerful power to destroy the godhead and rules, enjoy it!" the old man's voice was layered, and he didn't know where it came from.

Rumble!!!

A brilliant golden flame rose from Lin Sheng's feet in an instant.

Countless golden flames were like streamers, forming a huge pillar of light, which instantly submerged everything Lin Sheng was.

The huge crater spewed out an endless stream of golden flame lava.

Such eruptions usually last for a year.

For a year, the mountain will continue to spew out a huge amount of energy, providing enough lava and sulfur for the entire hell.

This is the heart of hell, and the extreme environment where countless rules twist and fail.

The golden-red pillars of light broke through the space, breaking through the layers of hell barriers, and running through the entire hell.

"Just like that, it will be refined in the immortal golden flame!" The old man's figure flashed to the edge of the golden pillar of light, and his gaze was cold.

"Does that make sense?"

Suddenly, in the golden pillar of light, Lin Sheng's voice was transmitted without any barriers.

Then, in the old man's hellish eyes, he slowly walked out of the golden fire step by step.

The volcanic eruption of the pillar of light was like an illusionary coloring map that added color and power to him, and it had no meaning except to be beautiful.

"Don't you understand?" Lin Sheng said softly. "Rules are formed only because order is strong. Strength is at the heart of everything. ”

"Of course I understand! But if I want to be caught like this, you don't want to do it!" the old man snorted coldly, his arms spread, and his figure suddenly divided.

One is divided into two, two is four, and four is eight.....

Layer upon layer, innumerable, in an instant, he was divided into countless old men in black.

"What are you going to do now? All the people here are me, the real me. The old man's countless voices overlapped, faintly strange and mysterious.

Lin Sheng shook his head slightly.

"When the power reaches a certain level, one's own mind is the rule, and if anyone does not abide by it, then he will go to suppress it, and this is the so-called rule.

So the rules are just relative terms.

But when faced with an existence of the same level as you, you play against the so-called rules, it is just a childish joke. ”

"For example, the law made by the state for the individual is the rule.

But if the country is relatively strong to the same powerful country, then the rules he sets are meaningless. Whoever you want to listen to depends on who is stronger. ”

Lin Sheng opened his hand, and golden butterflies flew out one after another, densely all around.

Sou!!

In an instant, all the golden butterflies pounced on all the old men like golden raindrops.

"Rules! are just an extension of power! And in the world of power, the law of the jungle is the only truth!!"

Lin Sheng condensed a huge white-gold long sword in his hand, and just held the sword like this, walking step by step in the sky where countless golden butterflies were flying.

He ignored all the old men's figures, and instead walked straight to a seemingly empty sky.

"Are you still indulging in false rules and can't extricate yourself? It's just a hypocritical world built by borrowing the power of faith. ”

Lin Sheng held the hilt of the sword with both hands and placed it at his side, his eyes calm.

"Let me shatter your false illusions. ”

Phew!

A sword stabbed straight through.

The huge blade in Lin Sheng's hand penetrated countless layers of time and space in an instant. Aim at the old man who has been locked onto the true spirit, and stab straight at it.

Puff puff puff!!

Countless defenses were pierced by giant swords, and the huge and mighty blades seemed to be an unstoppable perpetual motion machine. Nothing could delay it for a moment, and in an instant, it appeared in front of the old man hidden in the depths of the abyss.