Tang Shidao entered the sky and saw a scene beyond his expectations for the first time.

The people here are strong.

Extremely strong.

Faintly, there is a feeling of seeing a large group of Zen Jiu and Da Kuihuang. Unlike the previous two, these people have a slightly weaker sense of strength, but a stronger sense of presence. If you say that you are like a famous general here, then these people are all emperors. They not only have strength, but also thousands of troops and horses, and also have countless capable generals.

If they were a tall tree here, all of them would be like a forest.

Step in.

Tang Shidao really felt the smell of 'danger'. Even, there is some gaze plundering that smells of 'death'. I can't imagine how powerful the people here are, I just feel a taste that I can't see the top. Of course, there are also strong and weak people here, some can barely see clearly, some can't see through at all, and some feel very special.

If the realm lord is a god of the dimensional world, it can be rated and positioned.

So.

This group of people is the gods of the void, which cannot be evaluated, cannot be guessed.

They are all very laid back.

Shenxiao is like an ordinary city, where ordinary people live. There are other life races here as well, but one hundred percent of them are created by these people. Because these beings are exactly the same as the existence of the Source Iron Beast, they have obvious artificial traces. Of course, they are not flesh and blood golems, they are beings, beings similar to the new races created by the Human-faced Beast School.

Here, there are many ancestors of new races like Xiaoluan.

A new generation of people.

Void recognition.

The Power of One Realm...... Integrating these three conditions, they were born as ancestor-level gods in the Void. However, these people in Shenxiao can create gods, and they can easily create them. It felt like the Race Ancestor and the Realm Lord Deity were just like their soldiers, they could kindle a peasant at will, or bring up an idler to make him such a Realm Lord Deity.

It is clear that these people are all at the mercy of a certain type of power, and have allowed that power to be manipulated to the point where it is desirable.

In other words, these people have something above power.

At this time.

The city of the Divine Sky is made of Void Primal Soil.

But.

The interior of Shenxiao has buildings, artificial buildings.

"It's not sabotage."

While Tang Shidao was watching, a voice sounded next to him. Turning around, an old man with a white beard was silently looking, as if he saw something familiar. Seeing Tang Shidao's strangeness, he said again: "The Void Yuan is stable in nature, indestructible and indestructible, it is one of the foundations of the Void, and even the people in the Divine Sky cannot destroy it. Architectural forming, not so much destruction, is more distortion. ”

"It's like the use of ancient magic weapons?" Tang Shidao asked.

"Oh, it looks like you know where the ancient artifact came from. Well, almost. The ancient artifact was formed by the 'embryo' absorbing the components of the Void Elemental Soil, but it did not yet possess the properties of the Void Elemental Soil. This kind of architecture is a kind of transformation, a borrowing, not a dominant use. This is similar to ordinary people calcining iron cast steel, having the ability to change it, but not the ability to absorb it. ”

Tang Shidao listened and understood what he meant.

Shenxiao and these people can use the Void Yuan Soil to create certain things, but they can't be destroyed, absorbed, or completely dominated. From a mortal perspective, this is the difference between rice and steel. You can use both, but steel can't get into your stomach like rice.

The Void Metaverse, which still has the most basic eternal structure.

"My name is Long, and I haven't asked the old gentleman's name yet?" Tang Shidao thanked slightly.

"Hehe, you're welcome. Shenxiao is not orderly, and the more humble he is, the easier it is to be bullied. The old man's name is Ke Weng, Dragon, you don't need to be polite, just call the old man by his name. The old man called himself Ke Weng, and said slowly: "You still don't know Shenxiao, it's difficult for the old man to explain it to you." There's a book here, you take it and read it, and you'll pretty much know it after reading it. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Keon, but, may I ask why Mr. Keon looks at me differently?" Tang Shidao did not take it.

If Ke Weng didn't say the reason, Tang Shidao didn't want to have too much contact.

Is there really such a kind person in Shenxiao?

Not necessarily.

"Three reasons." Ke Weng smiled and said slowly: "First of all, we are all idle and bored. The second, the old man fought with Chan Jiu, but he was defeated. Although the old man is not the type to be good at fighting, he also loses too facelessly. You are very similar to Zen Jiu, and the old man looks at you differently. Third, the old man has something to ask you for, find a time, how about we fight? Don't be too desperate, just fight like this? ”

"Good. How about I not read the book first, but fight first? ”

"Hehe, you are really similar to Zen Jiu. Okay, come on. Ke Weng beckoned, and the next action: push his hand. In an instant, the surrounding space expanded.

It's like the whole world is suddenly empty.

Obviously, there are people who have houses not far away.

Right now.

The space around them was all 'stretched', and there was nothing for a few light years.

This is not an illusion, but the ability to distort space, and Keon uses some force to fold and stretch the space around him infinitely, an act that is like turning a drop of water into a cloud.

"Not surprised?" Ke Weng saw that Tang Shidao's expression remained unchanged, and smiled slightly.

"One point, but I am the ancestor of the human body, and I can control the five senses and the heart feeling freely."

"Okay, interesting." Keon didn't do it again after doing this.

Gesture gently.

Wait.

Tang Shidao doesn't have to be polite. To be honest, in a place like Shenxiao, all the power of this 'Mr. Dragon' may not be pleased. Even, the power of his original identity, leaving aside the forbidden spell, may not be nothing. The moment in front of him did not feel that he was in control of everything. That's not an illusion, he's really strong beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Fist.

Charge.

Tang Shidao also seriously exerted Mr. Long's strength.

The power of the ancestor to complete the human physique, Tang Shidao felt that there were also people here. So, there is no need to show mercy at this time. Before the two sides made a move, the domain collision began first. Ke Weng waited silently, and at this time, countless eyes opened in the surrounding space. Eyes of different sizes, like the pupils of a galaxy swirl, and more surprisingly, these eyes seem to have vision.

"Not bad." Ke Weng stroked his beard: "The realm of the perfect king." The vision of the pupil, the effect of resonating space. Now you are the all-seeing, God-sighted. ”

Tang Shidao did not answer.

Exhale.

The surrounding space changes again.

Based on these 'eyes', the senses such as nose, mouth, ears and so on are slowly extended. The pupil-like vision turned into human faces, the faces of ancient gods. In the blink of an eye, the whole space becomes another world, as if it is being watched by the gods. The faces of the people, like the gods watching, take in everything here.

"Oh, Holy Realm. What is it called? The gaze of the gods, or the watchful eye of the gods? Keon smiled faintly.

He only laughed, without the slightest surprise.

Seems.

Such an opponent is more flavorful.

At this time, Tang Shidao's whole body was covered with cosmic armor and entered a state of full strength. At the same time, cracks in the void appeared as if they were under control, floating above Tang Shidao's arms. Just like the meridians of human beings, the void cracks extend and intertwine, and in the blink of an eye, the void collapse points are generated at the intersection point.

"Perfect control. The god word of the three nothings, you have reached the extreme. Ke Weng sighed lightly, and his pupils lit up a little.

At this time.

The change still hasn't stopped.

Originally, the image of Cosmic A was a microcosm of the cosmic celestial map, with countless star spots, countless galaxies and nebulae on it. Under normal circumstances, these microcosms are haphazardly arranged, completely arbitrary, and completely random. Now, these starlights began to circulate, quickly entering some kind of sequence. In the blink of an eye, all the stars were arranged in a hexagonal shield, arranged in an orderly manner on Tang Shidao's arms.

"Is the ancestor perfect? Supernatural defenses? Funny, really funny. Ke Weng was slightly surprised, but still smiled.

At this time.

The cosmic microcosm of Tang Shidao's feet also changed, turning into a ring-shaped cosmic map.

"This is ......," Ke Weng frowned.

The next moment.

Tang Shidao's fist had already slammed in front of him, just before the front door, less than two fists away from his nose. Suddenly, the man disappeared. Wandering like a ghost, the whole person slid behind Tang Shidao.

However, when Keon moved, he realized that his fist was still in front of him.

It didn't go away.

Instead, it's just a fist away from its own nose.

Ke Weng was slightly surprised, but his mind was action. With a slight thought, the fist was dozens of light-years away from him. The whole distance seems to have changed from a straight line to a snake line, and then to a circle again, even though it is only a little distance, but it needs to circle the entire plane thousands of times, tens of thousands of times to move forward a little. This kind of 'repulsion' only needs a thought, and the opponent is nowhere to be seen.

But.

"This is supernatural speed." A voice that seemed to be in the world whispered, as if prompting.

In front of Keon.

Tang Shidao's fist was only half a fist position left.

The next moment.

With a bang, Tang Shidao took eight steps back. Keon's eyes were surprised, and he seemed a little incredulous. In front of him, a black fist with starlight, like a microcosm of the universe, stood in front of him. It is exactly the same as Tang Shidao's fist, except that it is only half an arm, like a long snake with a fist. Tang Shidao bounced back eight steps, but, it shattered.

Like a long black snake, its head has been shattered like black glass.

"That's interesting." Keon was slightly surprised.

A hand raised.

Behind him, a hundred identical snake arms slowly stretched out, all exactly the same as Tang Shidao's fists. No matter the form, the power, and even the induction are exactly the same. It's not like copying, it's like some kind of real 'reflection', and I don't know how Keon did it.

As soon as the hundred arms appeared, they were not polite.

Flash boom.

On the other hand, Tang Shidao's footsteps didn't move much, just like a leisurely stroll, but perfectly flashed every bombardment of the hundred arms.

It's a feeling that is obviously slow, but every step is just right to dodge.

"All said, it's supernatural speed. Natural bombardment, how can it be possible to hit supernatural speeds. As if the voice in the next world sounded again, a figure was far away in the sky, but in one step, it crossed dozens of light years and stepped on Keweng's side.

The person who came was a teenager, eleven or twelve years old, dressed in short brown.

"Old man Keon, you don't know how to fight. You're not good at attacking, so why are you fighting with him? Block, it's okay to get hit, and it's not too late to fight back if you're hit. "The child looks old-fashioned, as if he is teaching people to fight.

Keon ignored him.

But.

"No, he hit." The fragments of the cosmic armor on Tang Shidao's body obviously didn't hit, but ......

"I don't need to hit, I can hit just as much." Ke Weng said lightly, I don't need a reasonable blow, I can do whatever I want.

The little boy spread his hands and said that I would not speak if you cheated.

Looking at Tang Shidao, who was just a broken nail and not dead, his pupils also lit up slightly.

In Shenxiao.

Those who have the courage not to bow their heads are already good, not to mention, they dare to do it. ()

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