Chapter 31: The Ninet of Dark Inscriptions
Whew.
The white mangs are in front, and the demons are dancing in the back. All that remains is the turbulence of storms, and the chaos of sounds, leaving the void.
Fang Cheng kept running......
The Thirteenth Sen Ran chased and killed......
This chase that stretched to the edge of the war zone lasted for five years.
For five years, Fang Cheng was galloping into the void while clearing his thoughts and combing his body. He finally realized his place clearly, and gradually regained his long-dissipated awe.
In the Eternal Void, he is not invincible.
He still has a long way to go from the peak powerhouses of the Void - Supreme, Great, and Hades, these three types of peak combat power, and he needs to climb carefully.
Moreover.
Cultivating the world, one should be in awe.
Fearlessness is only a kind of self-confidence that is decisive when decisive, and it is by no means a reckless empty life! Only with awe at all times can we understand that it is not easy to climb and move forward steadily.
Half a hundred months -
Whether it was the Earth Universe, the Flame List, or the Immortal Cultivation Universe, the Olon Territory, or even the Void Secret Realm, etc., he had never encountered a strong enemy worthy of fierce battles, nor had he personally tasted the taste of defeat and escape.
But during the past five years, Fang Cheng has experienced it.
And these setbacks and tribulations not only gave him a sense of novelty and enlightenment, but also finally knew the dangers of the Star Prison War Zone, and he must always be extremely vigilant.
Earlier, he thought that he was in the fringe war zone, and he could run amok and watch everything, and no prison clan was by no means his enemy, but now he was in the fringe war zone, and he was chased and killed by the Thirteen for five years! This is an unforgettable admonition experience, which can never be forgotten.
"Attribute ability. ”
Fang Cheng silently chanted, and the purple attribute symbol came to mind - strength: 87.6, agility: 46.5, spirit: 65.6, and yuan energy: 359.8.
"Strength, spiritual attributes, can no longer be increased. Fang Cheng shook his head and glanced at his right arm, which had finally healed and recovered, still feeling palpitations.
If he hadn't made a decision at that time, I'm afraid he would have died by now.
Moreover, the current existence energy in the body is too strong and vast, and even although the origin of the body has been quantified and skyrocketed, it is still in the shackles of the carrying limit and cannot add attributes.
As for the agility attribute -
Fang Cheng didn't dare to add it!
Increasing the agility attribute during the escape is simply dying! Once the agility attribute is added, the perception of the law of space will naturally be derived, and Fang Cheng will also be involved in his mind, and he can no longer concentrate on guarding the thirteenth.
At this time of hunting, the slightest negligence is death!
"Hmph. ”
"Thankfully, I've already got the map of the fringe war zone. With the current position, it is also very close to the Imperial Road Base City, and it is about to rush into the main battle zone!" Fang Cheng thought secretly.
During the five-year pursuit, he deliberately avoided one base city after another. Because with the terrifying combat power of the thirteenth of the Thirteen, I am afraid that a random slap can make the base city extinct. Fang Cheng didn't want to implicate other innocent cultivators.
Moreover.
Even if the base city blew itself up, it would not be able to stop the slightest bit of the Thirteen Immortals! The terror of the High Ancient Darkness was by no means simply talked, but a real conceptual suppression of the eons.
"Wait!"
"Maybe I shouldn't have rushed into the main war zone so recklessly. Fang Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and suddenly there was a hint of suffocation: "I've been looking forward to it, after breaking into the main war zone, going to the base city of the main war zone or encountering the Eternal Queue, maybe I can fight with me to kill the thirteenth." ”
"But—"
"What if the first thing you encounter is not a cultivator or a base city, but a prison clan Gu Shenluo?" Fang Cheng gasped, thinking of this, his mood was immediately extremely cautious.
If he encounters other Gu Styls first, even if it is only a medium Gu Hatar, he can resist him for a moment, and he will inevitably be caught up by Pi Thirteen and fight fiercely. But fighting in the main battle zone, if it continues to attract other prison clan Gu Yingluo, it can be described as a real death desperate situation.
Now it seems.
There is only one way, and that is to take the initiative to look back and turn around, and kill the thirteenth of you!
After five years, his cultivation power has skyrocketed!
"Good. ”
"Even if you can't have an advantage, it is estimated that you can barely stalemate, or even be evenly matched. Fang Cheng secretly pondered, the primordial creation existence in his body could quietly collapse, secretly accumulating the violent and boundless Source Cutting Knife!
Sonor!
For the first time in five years, Fang Cheng made a move!
This Broken Source Knife is not only a farewell to the fearless in recent years, but also the beginning of a new cultivation career!
Bang!
In the incomparably quiet void, the thirteenth was coldly chasing, only to see a brilliant and vast pure white sword suddenly flashing in front of him, as if penetrating the sky!
Primordial Creation Existence Energy, Cosmic Space Laws!
The sword slashes through the ages, and the pure white wisps cover the void!
This Broken Source Knife, which contains the silence of five years, has finally been revealed, and there is no longer any need to hide it!
Sonorous!
The existential energy that collapsed with all his might gathered all the void existential energy of the hundreds of void flowing years around him in an instant, and with the laws of space, it evolved into a vast sword that filled the void with a vast and brilliant brilliance!
Massive! Huge! Infinite!
Majestic! magnificent! Infinitely high!
Sonorous!
A knife roared!
The sound of the sword roaring like a stagnant space, frozen time, and constant pressure eternal void spread leisurely through the vast sword rays, without the slightest leakage!
But.
The thirteenth vaguely heard such a knife sound, and the heart of the underworld was trembling wildly, and the fierce burning sword intent was like a cold emotion that poured into the heart, pouring it through!
Laugh at!
The vast sword light went straight down, destroying the thirteenth Immortal Luo Energy, and slashed at its face again, slashing out a deep and penetrating knife mark when it landed!
Whew!
The Stygian can splash!
The twisted face pulled by the thirteenth or so was shattered in half on the spot, and even the head was almost split!
This knife is too abrupt and too strong!
Fang Cheng, who had been fleeing silently for five years, suddenly burst out, which was something that Pi Thirteen had never expected, and it couldn't have imagined that Fang Cheng's combat power would surge like this!
"You, find, die!"
Pi Thirteen was completely furious, staring back at Fang Cheng who turned around and stepped forward, the corners of his mouth outlined Sen Ran's brutal and fierce emotions!
"Ants?"
"You finally have the courage to go to war with me? Very good, very good! Today and here, you will definitely fall here, and no one can save you!" the thirteen bodies spasmed and trembled, and roared hysterically, causing the wolves of the hundreds of millions of demons around them to cry and howl.
The charm of eerie destruction infiltrates and infects the void!
The terrifying Underworld Nengmang suddenly spread to all things!
Fang Cheng sneered and was about to speak.
Jingling!
Clank, boom, boom, beep, beep, beep, beep, boom
A total of nine mysterious and wonderful sounds, like the crisp sound of a hammer, like the muffled sound of a giant tripod, like the hustle and bustle of gongs and drums, instantly extending the eternal void, spreading hundreds of millions of billions!
"Oh?"
"Who do you want to kill?" Dark Ming, who was dressed in a dark red robe, walked from the edge of the void to the thirteenth step by step, forming a state of flanking back and forth with Fang Cheng!
Meanwhile.
Buzz! Buzz!
The nine voices from earlier turned into boundless notes, beating and shining in the void, rising and falling in the sky, and finally turning into nine behemoth notes, violently suppressing the thirteenth, constantly pressing everything and everything, and resounding through the mysterious sound!
"Septet!"
Pi Thirteen's face changed wildly, Sen Ran's expression was gloomy, his face was broken left and right, one side was staring at Fang Cheng, and the other side was staring at the dark red robe Dark Ming, and said word by word: "Commander of the Terran Race in the main war zone, Secret Ming?"