Chapter Eighty-Eight: Heaven

Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?

The bewildered Man was still digesting the amount of information, but he heard Li Ang, who was standing on the side, say casually: "The time of the terrorist attack in the city of London, because of the news control and news blockade of the European blood clan, is currently only circulating in a small number of countries in the world.

So these American people can still rejoice, completely unaware that their British cousins across the ocean are sinking in the fire. ”

Master Man swallowed his saliva and said hesitantly, "Li Ang Zhenren, who are you?" ”

"I'd like to invite you to a ball game."

Li Ang smiled slightly, raised his finger and a certain audience member was manipulated, stood up indifferently, and made way for Lord Man, "Go sit down and enjoy this game." ”

Confused, Lord Man stepped forward and sat down honestly.

Although he is the leader of the Ten Commandments Gang and an "orthodox" cultivator in the Central Plains, he is not the kind of old antique, and most of the things in modern society are within the scope of his understanding.

Judging from the news that has swept the major social software these days, this game should be the first game of today's NBA Eastern and Western Finals, the Golden State Warriors vs. the Cleveland Cavaliers.

There are naturally enough spectators for this kind of grand game that attracts the attention of the world, but compared to the NBA players who are stepping into the arena, the Manchurians in fancy clothes are not important.

LeBron James,

Kevin Durant,

Stephen Curry,

Every player stepping into the field will attract cheers from the audience, which will further reflect the feeling of sitting on pins and needles full of adults.

He looked back and saw that Leon was gone.

"This-he-s-mother-of-thee...."

Lord Man scratched his head, "What the hell is going on?" ”

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A portal opened, and Leon's figure reappeared in the middle of the city.

Dumbledore said hoarsely, "What did you do to Lord Man?" ”

Li Ang smiled slightly, and said casually: "It's nothing, I just invited him to watch a ball game and helped me conduct an experiment by the way." ”

He looked up as he spoke.

The blood of the gods flowing from the bodies of the Nazis and the Bloods gradually rose and lingered in the sky.

Gradually, the color of the sky changed.

A deep purple light fell from the sky, and an indescribable terrifying coercion slowly descended.

The footsteps of the exotic gods have arrived.

There was a deep despair in the raven's eyes, and her face was as dead as ashes, and she lowered her arms as if she had seen everything.

"The exotic god is called Dormammu."

She said hoarsely, "He likes to devour living planets and imbue all the beings on them.

Those beings will become one with Dormammu, immortal, immortal, eternal, and inescapable. ”

She paused, stared at Li Ang, and said bitterly, "You just sent the earth to his mouth with your own hands. ”

Leon shook his head with a smile, didn't argue, just took out the Eye of Agomoto and looked at it.

This magic weapon, created by the Supreme Mage Agamotto, is the reliance of Kama Taj to stand proudly in the Western Mystical Realm, and it is also the confidence of the Ancient One to believe that she can turn the tables.

"The Chu people have sold their pearls to Zheng, which is the cabinet of magnolias, smoked with cinnamon peppers, decorated with pearls and jade, decorated with roses, and compiled with feathers. The Zheng people bought their coffins and returned their pearls. ”

Li Ang shook his head and chuckled, "Buy and return the pearl, put the cart before the horse."

The external decoration of this artifact is completely cumbersome, and it is useless except to obscure the user's view.

Only those monks whose bodies are too fragile to withstand the whipping of time will choose to refine magic weapons in this way. ”

For the Supreme Mages of Kama Taj, the Eye of Agamotto's golden shell is partly a buffer, and the various formations engraved on the golden shell can alleviate the enormous pressure of manipulating time, which itself comes at a great cost.

If there is no shell part, I am afraid that several backtracks will be enough to consume the user himself at the level of time.

Cushioning is important, but it is also an obstacle that prevents users from using the full power of Time Gems.

Li Ang slowly crushed the shell of the Eye of Agamotto, and the body forged by the more than a thousand points of the "Human Immortal Refining Method" was already able to completely ignore all the prohibitions engraved on the shell.

After the tooth-aching sound, he forcibly plucked the Time Stone from the artifact and held it in his hand.

The act of touching the gem directly took his toll immediately.

The hair gradually turned pale and scorched, the tendons slowly atrophied, wrinkles climbed up the skin, and the body fell irrepressibly.

This process happened extremely quickly, and after only a few breaths, Leon was like a candle in the wind, and his majesty was gone.

Cultivators, stealing heaven and earth for their own use, replacing the heart of heaven with their own hearts, seeking immortality, and extending their longevity for thousands of years.

However, even if it is a monk, there is a day when the Lotus is declining and the longevity is about to end.

The decline of the internal law, the decline of the spirit bones, the decline of the qi, the decline of the primordial spirit, and the decline of lifespan.

The direct contact with the Time Gem caused Li Ang to usher in the catastrophe known as the "Five Declines of Heaven and Man" in advance, and the aura around his body poured out like a dam bursting, escaping into the air.

The excessively large amount of energy even condenses to form a dazzling light beam, and once any matter touches the light beam, it will be completely destroyed in an instant, and it will be wiped out in ashes.

Li Ang's face was indifferent, feeling the weakness of the power flowing through his body, and he held the Time Stone tightly.

The tough shell provided by the "Human Immortal Refining Method" was finally able to allow him to jump out of the shackles of the Jindan realm and run some exercises that he was really good at in his previous life.

"There are clouds in the "Overseas Classic", the god of Zhongshan, called Candle Yin, regarded as day, sleep as night, blowing as winter, calling for summer, not drinking, not eating, not resting, breathing for the wind, and the body is thousands of miles long..."

His body became weaker and weaker, but his voice became louder and louder, "The northwest is open, why is it breathing?" If the day is not good, how can the candle dragon shine? ”

Suddenly, the phantom of a long red dragon appeared behind him, four-legged, thin-necked, long-tailed, snake-like, antlers, fish whiskers, and the dragon's body stretched for thousands of miles from bottom to top until the end of the line of sight, obscured by dark clouds.

Dragon, candle dragon, the god of Zhongshan.

The Illusory Beast of the Wild hovers over London, its head hanging and holding on to the Time Gem.

In an instant, everything came to a standstill.

The flames of the bombardment were still, the rain falling from the gloomy clouds was fixed in place, and the Nazi soldiers, who were bewildered and looked up at the shadow of the dragon in the sky, remained in a position of holding their guns.

A second, or countless years later, time turns again.

The dragon's phantom vanished along with the Time Stone, leaving Leon in place.

The majesty of Fang Cai has melted like ice and snow, and he has disappeared, as if he is just an ordinary and ordinary Chinese young man.

He looked up at the sky, and in the huge hole corroded by the blood of the gods, the dark purple space became more and more obvious.

"God?"

Leon smiled, and the eyes that had forged the power of the Time Gem passed through the clear streamer of jade.

He stomped on the ground, soared into the air, and under the watchful eyes of Dumbledore and ravens, he rushed into the realm of the foreign gods.