When he appeared now, he had come to the bottom of a huge tower, and the second life could recognize it as the Tower of Surreality, but at this time it seemed to be no longer an illusory existence, but a real one.

When the second life walked in front of it, it immediately sensed a powerful mystical coercion.

Even if the second life now has the cultivation of the Enlightenment Period, he is still shaken by this coercion.

With a wave of the second life's arm, the black armor that had just condensed on his body appeared, and a dark green flash shrouded him, and the power of the mysterious power on his whole body suddenly decreased, and he strode into the tower gate.

This is a very old space, and it is said that it is ancient because of the materials of the buildings and those carvings, which can be traced back to the totemic writing of ancient times.

When he stepped into the strange hall, he was immediately enveloped by an inexplicable mysterious aura.

The second life doesn't know what it feels like, it's like entering a spiritual realm, in short, it's very weird.

As he approached a massive statue, he was immediately bounced back by a mysterious force. He didn't expect that this temple statue was actually covered with a totem spell array. I saw that the statue was covered with the depiction of charms, and at this point it became unusually bright. It doesn't disappear until the second life leaves the statue.

The second life turned around and looked towards the entire hall. I saw that in the middle of the main hall was an ancient altar, the whole altar was in a circular shape, going up layer by layer, like a terrace, at the highest point, forming a very eye-catching ball of light, as if some energy was ejecting from it.

Seeing this, Second Life strode towards the altar. But before he could reach the altar, there were multicolored ripples in the air, and then the second life felt a familiar aura, but the aura was now extremely terrifying, and even he couldn't control it. That is the power of silence,

That's right, the multicolored circle of light that surrounds the entire altar comes from the power of annihilation.

After suffering several attacks from the power of annihilation, he reached out and pressed his eyebrows, and as the eye of annihilation opened, he began to try to absorb the multicolored power of annihilation.

The rays were absorbed by his Eye of Silence as they swooped down on his second life. It's just that for the Eye of Annihilation, there are too many of them, and the second life can't absorb them all at once, so he withdrew, found a flat bottom, and began to refine the power of Annihilation that he had just absorbed.

The refining of the Eye of Silence is completely a kind of willpower tempering, every time the power of Silence is fused, it is the second life to suffer the pain of a Silence Decomposition in that kind of Silence Illusion Realm, if his willpower cannot control the destructive energy, he will really be destroyed by the power of Silence, so this kind of Silence Power absorption and refining is also a very risky thing for the second life.

As time passed, the second life finally opened his eyes, but the Eye of Annihilation was still hidden, he finally overcame the impact of the power of Annihilation, and now his Eye of Annihilation was upgraded again, and when he walked into the altar again, those multicolored powers of Annihilation were absorbed by his Eye of Annihilation, but there was no further reaction.

As he approached the top of the altar, an inexplicable impulse in his heart almost made him lose his self-control. Why it's so familiar, why it's so familiar.

The second life asked himself several times in a row, but he still couldn't figure it out. His face was also glowing with a lot of human emotions at this moment.

When Second Life reached the last layer, the multicolored ball of light appeared in front of him. The colored light flowed, like a stream of water, surrounding a very vague shadow around the core. At the beginning of the second life, he couldn't see what it was, but when he looked intently, he sensed that it was a primordial god. It seems to be sealed.

Second Life clearly felt its aura, and it was that breath that attracted Second Life to desperately walk over.

When the second life walked up, the original unresponsive primordial god finally opened his eyes from the ball of light. Its gaze was very cold, and it shot straight at the second life.

Then he stood up, and his little face was clear.

Second Life stared at that little face in disbelief for a long time before he was sure that he was not mistaken, he was indeed the same as himself.

He couldn't help but stride over, and the little man slowly stretched out his finger and pressed the colorful ball of light, as if waiting for the second life to also stretch out his finger to collide with him.

The second life hesitated slightly, then raised a finger and touched it through the colorful light curtain, at the moment when the two fingers touched, the colorful aura instantly enveloped the entire hall, like a waterfall swept out, as the light curtain unfolded, the second life also felt the unimaginable power of the power, just when he could barely resist, a powerful dark energy came from his fingers, and instantly assisted him to resist the power of the power.

When he gradually regained control of his fingers in the colorful glare, he saw a black line along his fingertips in one breath, when he withdrew his fingers, the black figure in the colorful light ball had disappeared, and after the last bright colorful neon flashed, the colorful light ball disappeared, and with the disappearance of the colorful light, all the murals and statues in the entire hall were collapsing, and even the altar was collapsing.

The second life woke up in a daze, ready to step out from the same way, but when he turned around, he found that the originally opened hole had long disappeared at this time, and as the entire hall collapsed, he was buried by the ruins with the collapse.

The three-story giant tower, which was originally tall, also fell one floor, solemnly pressing against the ground, like a huge mountain peak suppressing the fall.

It's just that at the moment when the giant tower fell, a black vortex rushed out statically against a crack.

When the hustle and bustle fell, a grim human face appeared on the side of the giant tower.

At this time, in addition to the previous white Yuan Shen Totem, there was also a black Yuan Shen Totem on the cheeks of the second life.

It covers the left and right cheeks and extends all the way to the neck.

Second Life stared at the three-story tower until he sealed the exit completely.

Second Life can no longer return to the Triple Universe from the first floor.

But he wasn't worried, he was in the Chrono Space.

But it leaps over to a higher dimension.

The second life slowly raised his head and saw the huge crack in the sky.

Where's the super plane.

Second Life took one last glance at the Tower of Surreality, and the whole person stepped into the air and fell towards the super plane.

Just now, the ice and snow collapsed.

Yan San also gradually thawed from the frozen state, and as the colorful brilliance shrouded him, his body gradually thawed.

It's just that Yan San's divine consciousness was still asleep, and as his face gradually thawed, his facial expressions became richer.

Metaverse.

Yan San was feeling unscrupulously. He completely forgot about his own existence, and the whole person became a part of the space universe.

He can see through the nature of many matter, as well as the laws of space, space, space, and even gradient.

Eventually, he condensed all of this into a dimensional comprehension, which was a form between the sapient body and the spatial energy.

That's the empty element.

When Yan San mastered this Void Elemental Force, he became a true Void Master.

From this moment on, he can not only shuttle through space, but also transform and create space at will.

Yan San can even create spatial dimensions, separating time and gradient with different dimensional spaces, and this kind of spatial creativity is already close to divine creation.

This is also the most powerful thing about the Empty Yuan Division.

Yan San's hands were unconsciously carried, and as his fingertips carried, a very strange thousand healdron appeared in his palm, the surface of that thing was as crystal clear as mercury, and it was light. With a slight push, it will merge with the void and disappear, but as soon as someone enters, they will immediately be trapped by the space inside. This is a very simple four-dimensional super space body.

When Yan San finished all this, he slowly opened his eyes, he raised his head and stared at the crack in the void, his heart was inexplicably lost.

After all, reality is not as fulfilling as perception.

Yan San still couldn't pull out of that realm of perception.

But the chill of reality made him quickly recover, and he immediately turned back to look at the gradient of the earth, where there was still a gradient of the earth, where it was already white, and there was nothing but snow and ice. Yan Sanqing shuddered unknowingly, his body temperature began to drop again, he didn't dare to delay any longer, stepped out, and rushed out of the crack in a static manner. Although his current Yuankong power can temporarily resist some cold air, it can't stay for long.

When Yan San flew out of the crack, he found that he was actually standing on a brand new continent. It's a beautiful place, more beautiful than the earth.

The air was filled with the fragrance of all kinds of flowers, the primeval jungle, and the grassland that stretched for thousands of miles, which made Yan Sanyi like it in an instant.

He didn't leave the Great Rift right away, he just breathed as he could, and began to spin around the Rift to figure out why the Crossing Gradient Snow Plague had occurred.

Since there is no snow in the superplane, where did this snow disaster that destroyed the Earth's gradient come from?

When he circled, he finally found several metal-like boxes in a crack in the rock, and the snow flakes came from them.

Now Yan San understands that it turns out that all this is man-made, who is so vicious and does not hesitate to destroy so many lives.

Yan San looked around for a week, but he couldn't find anyone there, so he bent down and tried to pull out the metal boxes. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move a single bit. So he was ruthless, picked up the broken sword, and slashed at it.

A series of metallic lights flickered, accompanied by the expansion and contraction of the remnant sword qi, and the metal boxes were shattered, but it did not prevent it from spraying snowflakes, but instead flowed down the snowflakes hidden in it more rapidly, and in an instant, the snowflakes below were enlarged several times, which made Yan San a little at a loss. It's just that the space was quickly filled, so Yan San simply found a place to sit down and began to condense the four-dimensional space crystals to absorb ice and snow.

Just as he was busy, a black figure rushed out of the crack, his eyes stared at Yan San indifferently, and then rushed into the lush forest.

Yan San also opened his eyes at this time, staring at the black back, his face changed suddenly.

"Could it be him?".

As the jungle was filled with birds, the figure had long since vanished.

Just as Yan San lost his mind, one of the metal boxes poured a large amount of snow downward, which made Yan San even more nervous, and immediately gathered his mind and tried his best to carve the crystal of the mind space to prevent those snow flakes from falling.

Situ Di stood at the highest point, staring at the slowly rising snow under his feet, he didn't know what terrible disaster had happened to the super plane.

Why is it that in such an instant, the speed of snow falling is several times faster, and in the blink of an eye, it covers the entire earth gradient, and it is still increasing, and if this continues, their area will be threatened again. Then they must drag the fragment to a higher dimension again.

Situ Di was not nervous about this, after all, it was much easier to move these fragments in the void than to be trapped in an ice pit. Even he alone could push a fragment away.

Just at this rate, even the highest dimensions will be covered with snow sooner or later, and then they will have no way to go.

Just when Situ Di was worried, the snow flakes below suddenly disappeared. Only sporadically fell. This made Situ Di breathe a long sigh of relief.

He turned and walked back to the high-dimensional fragments, staring at the sad cheeks, unable to utter any words to comfort them for a moment.

These people are all survivors, most of them are not from the Quartet, originally belonged to different forces, and now they no longer have their own opinions, everyone is the same fate, as they watched the earth be completely buried, they had no last trace of luck, so they began to offer to join the Quartet and become a new member of the Quartet.

The generals of the Quartet Clan registered them one by one, but most of them did not yet have the ability to survive in high dimensions, and the Quartet could only place them in the high-dimensional defense field, hoping that they could do their best to complete the void as soon as possible, and only in this way could they walk freely in the high dimension.

Seeing that these people were joining the enthusiasm of the Quartet Clan, Situ Di was still not excited at all, he raised his head and looked at the big crack above.

He understood that if he wanted to be truly out of danger, he had to get out of here. It's just that with the current cultivation of the people of the Quartet Clan, more than seventy percent of them can't cross the super plane.

If they were to have only a few Dao Yuan Venerables abandon them and leave alone, they would not be able to do it anyway. Therefore, they no longer have any intention of leaving, and are ready to live and die with these people.

At this moment. There is no conflict of interest in the Quartet, there is no power struggle, and everyone is desperate to save every living person, which may be the kindness of human nature. It is precisely this that makes the Quartet more cohesive, even without the presence of Old Xiao, they are still tightly united and united to fight this disaster.

Just as Situ Di was inspecting the camp, suddenly the entire high-dimensional fragment shook violently, and then swayed from side to side, until it lasted for a quarter of an hour before the shaking disappeared.

(End of chapter)