Chapter 33: The Emperor's Road!(Fourth Update!Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)
Star Prison War Zone, Marginal Zone.
Fang Cheng, who was dressed in white, looked at Dark Ming with a blank face, he really should have reminded Senior Brother Dark Ming earlier, he must have been able to avoid this loss.
An ancient Hadesa pinnacle is estimated to have at least five Yuan Energy points, or even ten!
Ten ah!
Fang Cheng muttered rather regretfully.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
The body of the thirteenth body of the Thirteenth Soul continued to collapse and disintegrate, turning into a rain of light in the air, but there were some pitch-black debris swirling in it.
Fang Cheng looked over.
Dark Ming's eyes turned, and he sensed Fang Cheng's strange emotions, but he was inexplicable, completely confused, so he had to change the topic and point to those pitch-black debris that stretched across the void: "These are all conceptual condensations of the rules of destruction. β
"Eternity is only the same as the Ancient Hades. β
"Our eternal task is only to find the power of the heart. And the Eternal Soul of the Star Clan, and the Ancient Immortal of the Prison Clan, are the rules of perception. Once you have comprehended the rules, you can advance to the Eternal Realm. β
"As for the peak of the Ancient Stylsβ"
Dark Ming paused and continued: "This peak realm is a state of convergence of rules and energy. In other words, the rules penetrate the power, that is, the pinnacle!"
"Shhh
Fang Cheng gasped.
Dark Ming looked at it with a faint smile, only thinking that Fang Cheng was shocked by the 'rule theory', but he didn't know that Fang Cheng's true thoughts were like a raging tsunami, turbulent and undulating.
Rules penetrate the power, that is, the pinnacle?
Soβ
Fang Cheng blinked, sensing the primordial creation existence energy in his body. The charm of creation is like the river sand in a gurgling stream, which exists within the energy, is this state permeable and integrated?
Previously, Fang Cheng thought it was not.
Because the charm of creation is 'river sand', and it does not dissolve in the 'river' of existence energy, Fang Cheng thought that maybe it would have to go through some fusion before it could be regarded as a fusion power.
As for the specific and detailed judgment, Fang Cheng didn't know and didn't know.
It's top secret!
StarClan Top Secret!
Unless he personally asked his master Xu Xian, such a top secret, and no book could have recorded it in detail, so as to prevent his tongue from falling into trouble in vain.
And right nowβ
Fang Cheng pursed his lips, looking at the shattered Immortal Body, and also at the pitch-black debris in the empty powder, the crumbs that destroyed the rules!
River sand!
This is river sand!
These conceptual condensations of the rules of destruction are like river sand and streams, just like the charm of creation in the body of the same square!
"Could it be that I am already preparing for the peak of the Eternal Realm? The charm of creation is not revealed, because it is evolving, and once it is completed, I will become the peak of the Eternal Perfection on the ground!"
"The Eternal Peak of the Direction of Rules!"
Fang Cheng swallowed his saliva quietly, and his heart beat twice involuntarily. This naturally also caused Dark Ming's confusion and confusion.
"What's wrong with junior brother?"
"Could it be that the power of the exquisite note I just now is too strong? However, the combat power of Senior Brother Yi Fang shouldn't be like this, right?"
Dark Ming thinks passionately.
Where did he think that Fang Cheng was already looking forward to becoming an eternal thing, and he was about to be promoted immediately!
The evolution of the charm of creation is getting faster and faster.
Fang Cheng squinted his eyes, barely calming down his agitated emotions: "Fast is five years, slow is a hundred years." I hope it can be faster, so that I can have some self-preservation. β
Rushing.
The powder of the body of the Underworld in front of him finally dissipated into nothingness.
The high-level pinnacle Gu Yingluo and Pi Thirteen, who were powerful and terrifying and descended on the eternal, were jointly killed here by Fang Cheng and Dark Ming.
Fang Cheng looked at it silently.
Suddenly.
A question suddenly occurred to him. Senior Brother Dark Ming should be in the main war zone, how did he come to the edge war zone? Could it be that he was looking for him alone? Or some other reason.
"Senior brother. β
Dark Ming suddenly said: "I came to the edge war zone because there seems to be some omission in the blockade of the main war zone, which has led to many Gu Ying Luo lurking and smuggling into the edge war zone. β
"What?" Fang Cheng was taken aback, and his face was pale.
If there were tens of thousands of Gu Immortal Beings lurking in the fringe war zone, I was afraid that a large number of Void Sovereigns would all die, and it would definitely become a tragic loss for the Void Beings.
But.
How can the Prison Clan break through the blockade without being noticed?
Fang Cheng frowned and pondered, puzzled. And Dark Ming said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, you don't need to worry about this. Your responsibility is to practice and become stronger!"
"Your growth is more important than any event. β
In fact, with the character of the secret inscription, Fang Cheng met Fang Cheng by chance in the war zone, and he was afraid that he would have to nag for thirty-three years before he could give up. But the current situation is extremely grim.
There is no room for slackness.
"Senior brother. β
"If you go to the left and in front of you, you will be the Imperial Road Base City. Through the ultra-long-distance teleportation once a year, you can directly reach the main battle zone. β
"Remember!"
"You must not recklessly break into the main war zone alone!" the dark inscription reminded him heavily, and his voice was as powerful as a drum.
Whew.
The turbulent flow of the Void Storm swept back and forth around it, like an autumn wind blowing off fallen leaves, blowing some of the Stygian Body Powder towards Fang Cheng.
Wow.
Fang Cheng slapped casually, blasting away all the powder, and then frowned and looked at Dark Ming: "Senior brother, why did you say this?"
Notice.
He is also currently an Eternal Peer Combat Force, and he is already comparable to the Eternal Peak! Even a high-ranking Gu Ying Luo will not be able to kill him. This kind of combat power must also be very outstanding in the main battle zone.
"Because the core hard-hit areas have also seen lockdowns and leaks. Presumably, this is a precursor to the coming of the twilight of the Void Beings. Remember, this information should not be leaked, as long as you know it yourself. Dark Ming looked left and right, and quietly transmitted the sound.
And then.
He patted Fang Cheng on the shoulder, hurriedly rushed into the void of the war zone, and galloped away in the opposite direction of the imperial road.
Buzz!
A noisy and chaotic movement flowed into the void, and the dark inscription also followed the movement in the form of a scroll, towards the void.
He looked back at Fang Cheng.
"Senior brother, be careful. There is no room for negligence in the Starhell War Zone. Dark Ming reminded him one last time, and then disappeared into the void, never to be seen again.
"Yes. β
Fang Cheng bowed his head slightly.
If before that, he was full of confidence that he could easily break through the main war zone, and even like the fringe war zone, he was like a fish in water and overturned the huge waves!
But.
After being reminded by the secret inscription, Fang Cheng suddenly woke up.
Since the fringe war zone can blend into the Gu Hades in the main war zone, the same reason can be proved - the main war zone may also blend into the Hades in the core disaster area!
Hades!
An ancient Immortal Luo peak, Fang Cheng is difficult to kill head-on, let alone the Immortal Demon, I am afraid that he has just witnessed the face of the Immortal Luo, and he is already dead.
"Hmm. β
"It's better to be cautious. Fang Cheng muttered secretly, his face cautious. Although the crisis lurked everywhere, Fang Cheng was a little nervous, but it was also mixed with some expectations and longings: "The realm of eternity is close at hand." β
"The evolution of the charm of creation is better to be faster. β
"Or simply wait until the rules are born and after advancing to the Eternal Realm, and then go to participate in the main battle zone?" Fang Cheng pursed his lips and thought secretly.
He is not afraid, but the optimization of combat power.
In about another five to a hundred years, he will be able to advance to the Eternal Realm, and maybe he will have the combat power of the Dharma Throne. At that time, if you go to the main war zone, it can also be called a powerful combat force.
What's the hurry?
In such a short period of time, I'm afraid it's not enough for a fierce battle in the main battle zone!
Instead of going and being cautious and helpless, it is better to prepare in advance and step into the main war zone with the strongest attitude!
Syllable.
While thinking, Fang Cheng flew through the Void of the War Zone, and galloped away in the direction of the Imperial Road Base City.
......
Royal Base City.
This place is the Hongran base city closest to the main war zone, and the cultivation level within it is also superior to other base cities.
In a city, above a lake, an island.
This is a beautiful island made of amethyst diamonds, the entire island is about tens of millions of meters in diameter, and there is an incomparably magnificent palace made of amethyst diamonds.
The light shines brightly, and the palace reflects brilliant colors.
"It's been weird lately. Why did so many Gu Immortals suddenly appear? We were supposed to be guarding the main battle zone, but we condescended to be sent to the Imperial Road Base City. A voice rang out inside the palace.
There is a huge crystal table with a diameter of about 10,000 meters in the hall, and there are nine majestic seats next to the table.
Nine Hearts Unlimited!
It was a bald man who spoke, dressed in a loose robe, which stretched outward for thousands of meters, stretching out of the palace.
Snort.
His robes were full of thunder, like thunder and lightning.
"Not so condescendingly. A Terran Eternal who shone like a star smiled fiercely and sighed, "But there is always some unhappiness. β
"We didn't come to the Star Prison War Zone to avoid war. But the Commander of the Secret Ming insisted that we sit on the imperial road, and he didn't explain the real reason. Up to now, we have been sitting on the royal road for about 100 years!"
"Where's the Gushenluo?"
"I haven't seen any of them! These damned prison clansmen, if they are not close to the imperial road, how can we kill them? If I am allowed to sit for millions or even tens of millions of years, how can I endure this? If I don't kill the prison clan, I can't feel at ease. β
The eternal glow of light and heat has been nagging for a long time.
The bald strong man snorted coldly, nodded in agreement, and said, "The idea of the Commander of the Dark Ming may be to let us ensure the absolute safety of the blockade nodes in the edge war zone. After all, the Imperial Road Base City is very important to the edge war zone. β
"Phew!"
The stellar-dazzling Terran Eternal snorted and continued, "The Dark Commander is too vigilant. We're nine infinite hearts! Who can stop us? If that's what I thinkβ"
With a wave of his right arm, he made a strong statement like the rising sun in the sky: "We nine have infinite hearts, starting from the Imperial Road Base City, and advance one by one in the direction of the nine strands, sweeping away all the Prison Clans!
"You can't think of it that way. The bald man shook his head, but he couldn't speak.
He didn't want to say it, but it was exactly what it was.
What the Prison Clan can do, they can't!
Because of the Star Hell War Zone as a whole, they and the Star Clan are at a disadvantage, and they are currently maintaining a state of microsecond equilibrium.
Prison Clan can be broken.
But they can't!
In short, this is the inequality created by the superiority and disadvantage of both sides. The five supreme beings of the human race would rather sacrifice some cultivators than take the initiative to break this balance.
Becauseβ
Once broken, no one knows what scale of war the Prison Clan will wag!
"Alas. β
"It can drag on for a year, it'sβ" The bald man sighed, and the thunder in his purple eyes was also dim, but at this moment, he was stunned.
Follow.
The other eight minds are also stunned.
In an instant, the nine Eternal Peaks all looked out of the palace and into the distant void of the Imperial Road Base City, revealing a mood of joy and joy.
"Monarch Fang!"
They looked at each other and smiled.
The bald man who was covered with thunder and light stood up straight and said in a rough and thick voice: "I have heard the fame of the Fang Monarch for a long time, and I will finally see it today." I am the eternal god of the human race, the torch of the court of words, can I ask the monarch to move here, and the nine of us welcome your arrival. β