The number of casualties in this battle reached nearly 100,000, and both the Longyuan Kingdom and the Golden Kingdom paid a terrible price for it. [No pop-ups] However, all of this became insignificant in the two cold eyes of the second life.....

In everyone's heart, he has become a bloodthirsty devil who is more cruel than war, and no one dares to go against his ideas.... Even those who wanted to show their ancestors before had changed their minds at this time. It doesn't matter what kind of ancestor or kingdom they have in their hearts now, only the young man in front of them, who seems to be only half their age, is all they have...

This is the coercion of death and fear, which makes the human heart completely and unconditionally surrender to the second life at this moment. It is precisely because of this that this comfortable army, which had never fought before, quickly transformed into a super force that eventually terrified the entire Central Plains in just a few dozen days of fighting.

In what frequencies does the primordial two-dimensional exist? Old Xiao Tou dug out his mind and thought about it for several days, and he also peeked countless times from the lower level, but he still failed to comprehend the existence of another dimension other than Wan Ning Kill.

According to the rune carvings, Taichu had a total of nine dimensions, so wouldn't it be even more difficult to find the other seven dimensions in the future...

Am I not gifted enough to perceive the existence of other dimensions? As soon as he thought of this, Old Xiao Tou was inexplicably a little discouraged and disappointed.

Originally, he thought that with the assistance of the mysterious rune, he could easily refine into the primordial three-dimension, or even a higher dimension, and at that time, he would have the opportunity to get out of trouble from here and return to the earth dimension. But now everything seems to be blocked by the primordial two-dimensional here, he looks up at the sky, and the dimensional power seals are like a sluice knife hanging above his head, and he doesn't know when it will fall.

Old Xiao Tou sat cross-legged on a huge rock, and this place was knocked on the canyon facing the canyon where the birdman was, which he specially arranged to monitor and observe Lao Xiao Tou's cultivation at all times.

As for the purpose of the birdman's doing, Old Xiao Tou was not in the mood to speculate at this time, since he couldn't even find the first two dimensions, it meant that he would never have a chance to get out of here.

So what's the use of knowing who Birdman is and why he's doing it? Since the awakening of the Super Ability, Old Xiao Tou has never been so decadent as he is now. It's like a person who goes from having nothing to creating his own kingdom of wealth. His heart is full of firm faith and conviction for the future....

Once his dream was to be a state king that everyone admired, and even to own a country. Right now.... All this is close at hand, but he does not have the same urgent determination as before.

What if you own a land? It's all a page of paper from a high-dimensional perspective, or rather, it's a picture. Even if the territory is vast, even if it is extremely exciting, it is no longer the life that Lao Xiao Tou thinks of.....

All this may be due to the primordial dimension of the Heavenly Dao, which allowed Lao Xiao Tou to see the real and unexpected world, or maybe it was his own life insight....

Old Xiao Tou's life at this time is like falling into a kind of stagnation, a kind of stagnation that can never be broken through, no matter how strong his self-confidence and belief are, he will be defeated by himself.

Old Xiao Tou is in this kind of life dilemma. At this time, he may choose to retire and no longer have the ambition to compete. Or maybe he will find his purpose again, strengthen his self-belief, and become a challenger to climb another peak.....

Not being able to break through oneself is actually more irresistible than breaking through the realm....

Although the old Xiao Tou man meditated on his knees, he was no longer reciting the mantra silently in his heart, he comprehended the multiverse through the way of heaven, and tried to find the value of his own existence.

However, the void desert of the multiverse, that is enough to annihilate the willpower of all.... After Lao Xiao Tou traveled around countless galaxies and dimensional planes again, he returned to the starting point, to the mountains he had set foot on before. Looking down at the murals from ancient times, and the seemingly real ancient wars on the screens......

Finally, his gaze focused on a faint red back. Old Xiao's loose willpower was completely condensed at this moment. His eyes were fixed on the red figure, and his heart gradually found the meaning of his existence.

Old Xiao Tou suddenly retracted his Heavenly Dao perception, he reopened his high-dimensional inner vision, and entered the low-level infinite detail world, at this moment he was no longer in a hurry to find the first dimension, he was just like a peaceful person observing the world, he looked at the frequencies of one dimension, and the mysteries hidden in those frequencies.

Gradually, he seemed to be lost in this aimless observation, and at this moment, two eyes came towards him from inside the canyon.

A sneer appeared on the birdman's face and said: "Stinky boy, I didn't expect to comprehend the realm of truth so quickly, when Lao Tzu gave up his Dharma body and entered the dream realm in order to realize the truth, he only obtained this truth in three lifetimes."

The birdman was both happy and a little jealous in his heart at this time, this kid's talent for enlightenment was far beyond his estimate.

Just when Lao Xiaotou was immersed in his own world, a little inexplicable change changed from his Wan Ning Killing. The original pure golden primordial dimension became a little blurred at this time, as if another dimension had emerged within it and overlapped each other.

Old Xiao's head shook suddenly, and he immediately stared at the primordial one-dimensional, and an image of the primordial two-dimensional slowly appeared in his mind. That's right! The primordial two-dimensional is not the existence of another frequency, but the overlapping dimensions within the same frequency.

Thinking of this, Old Xiao Tou also clearly knew how to condense the Ten Thousand Condensation Killing Dimension into the primordial two-dimensional. He immediately withdrew from the bottom and began to condense the mysterious runes, guiding the power of the primordial one-dimensional power in his body. Gradually, the golden dimension changed from illusory to solid, and a primordial dimension took on a step-like perspective structure.

This is the primordial two-dimensional, at the moment when the primordial two-dimensional was formed, Lao Xiaotou felt that the ten thousand condensations in his body were frantically sucked away, and then his scar meridians were completely empty, so that the divine essence, the crystal of the divine marrow and the energy dimension contained in the heavenly path were also sucked away together, but the primordial two-dimensional was still not satisfied, he was like a bottomless D, and he had been frantically absorbing energy.

Old Xiao Tou moved a little slowly, and a very small amount of divine essence was annihilated, turned into energy and absorbed into it. At this rate, if Old Xiao Tou couldn't find the energy that could replace the divine essence, they would soon be annihilated and sucked away. After that, there is the Heavenly Dao, the blood R skeleton..... until he sucks everything he has into the primordial two-dimension.

Old Xiao Tou didn't expect that the primordial two-dimensional structure would require such a huge amount of energy, and the sudden change made him face a huge life and death crisis.

Faced with a life-and-death decision.... Old Xiao Tou once again chose to take the risk and open the dark dimension. Through the Heavenly Dao, he opened the dark dimension, and a dark furious flame erupted down. Then his body was filled with the power of incomparably raging fire. They were quickly refined into ten thousand condensations by the scar meridians, and finally absorbed by the primordial two-dimensional.

However, this transformation speed is still not satisfied with the first two dimensions, and he is still eating away at the essence of the gods little by little.... Old Xiao Tou gritted his teeth, and with a ruthless heart, he actually opened a dark dimension again. This had completely exceeded the limit value that his Heavenly Dao could bear at this time. At the moment when the dark flames frantically poured into the Heavenly Dao, his Heavenly Dao showed signs of melting, and then the scar meridians were also Y.

But the transformation of Wan Ning Kill was far beyond Lao Xiaotou's imagination..... Old Xiao Tou knew in his heart that at this time he was fighting against death.... He had to condense the primordial two-dimensional before the dark flames burned him to ashes, and then, perhaps with the help of the primordial two-dimensional power, he could save his body.

The dark flames became more and more ferocious, and they had reached the limit of Old Xiao Tou's Heavenly Dao and Scar Meridians, and at this moment, Old Xiao Tou felt a slight fluctuation in the Ten Thousand Condensation Killing Dimension, and then a golden dimensional force spread out like water waves. Since then, Lao Xiao's eyes have darkened, and his body has burst into raging flames, and he has completely lost consciousness.

In the void, the two divisional camps each cast spells to fight to the death. More than a dozen mages gathered together, and their hands performed the star picking technique together, only to see a large area of starlight rushing towards their palms like a waterfall, and then those stars turned into a galaxy and rushed towards a dozen mages on the opposite side.

The dozen or so mages on the opposite side did not show weakness, they threw out the magic weapons in their hands one after another, and more than a dozen magnetic lights showed an extremely strange spiral from the dark background of the universe.

It quickly gathered magnetic force, and a huge spiral dropped everything into the depths of the spiral, emitting a dazzling red light and high-frequency S-rays.

Rumble! More than two dozen mages burst out almost at the same time, and the light of the stars and the magnetic vortex collided and exploded in the deep space of the universe. The vast magical glow illuminates almost half of the galaxy.

The power of the group spell was so powerful, and I didn't even expect a second life. Before, most of the spell battles between them and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance were small-scale spell fights, or one-on-one battles, and it was the first time that a large-scale spell battle like this was made.

The warring mages are divided into two factions with the galaxy as the boundary. Each stood on both sides of the galaxy and cast spells on each other. At most, seventy or eighty people gathered together to cast group spells, and as few as two or three people caught and killed each other.

Dozens of flying swords drew beautiful trajectory lines on the background of the deep space of the universe like meteors. Opposite them were dozens of spinning gear-like magic weapons, which rushed towards the flying sword like a swarm of bees. The two sides were on the verge of the center of the galaxy, and their mana collided together.

The dazzling mana glare once again bloomed like festive fireworks, especially the dozens of flying swords, which turned into spiritual snakes in the fireworks, as if they were living creatures with wisdom.

There are also some mages who bypassed the warring galaxy and set up empty energy traps on top of each other's collision paths. As long as someone accidentally enters it, it will be immediately sucked into the sea of probability.

It can be seen that whether it is the Scattered Cultivation Alliance or the descendants of the Dragon Clan, they all have the experience of this kind of group spell war, and they have their own losses, and there is no one-sided situation.

Compared with the Galaxy Group Fighting Method, the Thin Monkey and the Bone General are much quieter here. Skinny Monkey alone against the Purple Coat. The ghost general is against the Wei Lishi. The ghost will pounce on the other third-grade masters.

As soon as the thin monkey came out, it transformed into a main macaque, its huge body was several times the size of the purple-clothed mage, and a red eye opened in the center of his eyebrows.

The thin monkey roared fiercely, and its huge claws pounced on the purple-clothed master in the air.

The thin monkey's claws rippled slightly in midair, and his claws evolved into a weapon. A tear dimension with a D-piercing dimension.

The purple-clothed master was really alert at this time, and he no longer dared to underestimate the macaque in front of him. With a wave of his hands, an aura barrier sealed the space opposite, and then blood-red paw prints cut through the barrier one by one.

The purple-clothed master's body turned, and a huge mana aperture bounced out of itself. The aperture rotates in mid-air, creating a huge mana field.

The thin monkey's paw had already touched the mana field, and it was immediately bounced away, making it impossible to approach at all.

The corner of the purple-clothed mage's mouth sneered slightly, and with a flick of his wrist, a huge bell floated out, and with the sound of the bell, a circle of spell fluctuations fell towards the thin monkey.

"Broken" thin monkey eyes opened, a red light S to the bell, boom, the magic brilliance once again submerged the figures of the two, when the spell light curtain faded again, the bell was intact and had been covered on the top of the thin monkey's head, and the huge spell ripples were like a waterfall around the macaque body.

"Just a macaque awakened, and he also wants to compete with this mage... But you can be a mount for the deity," the purple-clothed master sneered, his arm raised again, and the dangling bell actually swelled several times and pressed down towards the top of the macaque's head. The huge mana vortex squeezed the skinny monkey body little by little, as if it wanted to suck it into it.

Skinny Monkey had never been so humiliated since he followed the second life, and he stared at the purple-clothed master with angry eyes and laughed wildly: "You actually want me to be your mount, hehe..... I'm afraid you'll not be able to ride." The thin monkey's body straightened, and a circle of ripples came out of his chest. I saw that wherever the ripples went, the spell aura disappeared immediately, and the ripples were transmitted to the bell magic device, and there was an instant clattering sound.

The bell magic device shattered into several pieces from the inside out, and fell in front of the purple-clothed master one by one. His face changed color suddenly, and he stared at the thin monkey in surprise, and asked, "How can you use the Wei Li Technique?" It's impossible, you can't do it at the level of a first-class master."

The purple-clothed master retreated several steps in a row...... Only then did he avoid the aftermath of Wei Li, and when he calmed down, he immediately saw the jade fan on the thin monkey's chest clearly, and then he suddenly realized.

"What is the relationship between you and Lang Huan Treasure Pavilion, and why do you have Lang Huan Jade Fan."

The thin monkey ignored him at all, and with a wave of the jade fan in his hand, another wave of dimensional power fluctuations rushed towards the purple-clothed master. Although the jade fan can fluctuate the dimensional force, it is thousands of miles different from the dimensional power technique performed by the true Dharma Venerable. If he encounters a Wei Li Master, his little Wei Li is not vulnerable at all. But when he faced an ordinary division, just such a small gap in strength was also a mortal threat.

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