The sky dome of the Wind and Thunder World is a hazy blue and black barrier, as if it covers the sky of the Sky World.

Snort.

A white light flashed away.

A crack suddenly appeared in the blue and black sky dome, Fang Cheng glanced back, and immediately plunged into the crack, and the many Void Sovereigns who followed behind also hurriedly followed.

Wow.

Rushing.

One after another, the sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and the monarchs with numb faces entered the crack in the sky one after another, breaking through the seventh wind and thunder world.

Airplanes.

Buzzing.

The wind and thunder surged violently, and the rift was bridged. The whole world was completely restored to a dead and violent scene.

——

The Eighth World.

"This, this is the world of light?" Fang Cheng's eyes narrowed, looking around, and even his cheeks could feel the flow of light.

The red light is misty, the yellow light is mild, the white light is blazing, and the black light is deep.

There are about tens of thousands of types of light in the whole world, which can be called colorful, but such a beautiful world also contains dangers.

Disheveled!

A ray of light pierced the space and swept fiercely on Fang Cheng's face.

Poof.

The light is broken.

“......”

The corners of Fang Cheng's eyes jumped, although there was no damage, but the ray of light just now turned out to be beyond his thinking response!

Below.

A group of Void Sovereigns looked at each other, all expressionless, they actually followed Fang Cheng and broke through to the eighth world from the bottom of the Wind and Thunder World.

"Then, what kind of secret method is that?" An empty-level monarch swallowed quietly, full of incomprehension: "Normally, the stronger the secret method, the more harsh the restrictions must be. ”

"It's still possible to do it a few times. ”

"But it doesn't make sense at all to be explained by such an endless stream of uninterrupted performances and no gaps in between. He looked at Fang Cheng with a complicated gaze.

A knife cut a path.

These empty sovereigns, and even the emerald sovereigns, followed this path to the eighth world.

Earlier, he was helpless in his heart, but he forced a smile on the surface, and then set off with this moment, and suddenly inspired a colorful and inexplicable emotion, as if the sweet, sour, bitter, spicy, salty and light were all mixed together.

Tastes weird.

And the audience was also shrouded in an atmosphere of embarrassment in looking at each other.

No matter how much they have been through, they have never seen anything like this. The shocking emotions are thin, but the confused and troubled emotions occupy the heart.

Incomprehensible.

It cannot be dissected.

It's like an elite scholar in the starry sky of the universe who is proficient in advanced starry sky mathematics has encountered an obscure problem shrouded in fog.

The key is –

Such a question was actually put forward by a beginner! And then the beginner actually came up with the result by himself! Moreover, both the result and the process of estimation were confused and the elite scholars could not understand it.

"I thought it was nothing more than a tour of the world of wind and thunder, and then I had to go down obediently. Who would have thought that they would really rush up! The sword slashed, and the wind and thunder swept away!"

A monarch-level monarch secretly sighed.

They were a little lucky.

Fortunately, in order to take care of Fang Cheng's dignity earlier, Qi Qi followed up, otherwise it would be so heartbreaking to miss such a good opportunity.

"Ahem. ”

Quan Qiao Monarch looked at the Eighth World, and then looked at Fang Cheng: "Fang Cheng, this is the Eighth World, there are many dangers, why don't we join forces to find the treasure of the Law?"

Normally.

Breaking through the secret realm has to be a partnership, after all, there are some dangerous fluctuations, which can never be solved smoothly alone.

The rest of the monarchs were stunned, and they also leaned in, smiling all over their faces.

"Fang Cheng, come with us. I am at the level of the monarch, and the word Yu is also at the level of the monarch. If the three of us are united, we will be able to cross the Eighth Light Realm, and there will be no danger. ”

"Although we are four empty levels, if we find the treasure of the law, Fang Cheng can hold half of the share, is that good?"

One by one, the Void Monarchs, full of warm smiles.

They had a deep understanding of Fang Cheng's combat power, he had slashed so many knives in a row, and he didn't see any signs of exhaustion and disorder, and he was also at the peak level of the Monarch level.

"Nope. ”

Fang Cheng smiled and refused one by one, where did he have time to find the treasure of the law, the most important thing at the moment was to study his own creation power.

If the number of condensations of the concept of rules is not enough, we will have to look for it again.

Seeing Fang Cheng's decisiveness in refusal, many Void Sovereigns couldn't entangle it anymore, and thanked them one after another and left.

The eighth light is the treasure of the laws of the world, and it is still waiting for them to find it.

As for the world of wind and thunder -

Such an indestructible world, even if you enter it, it is difficult to explore everywhere, and it is extremely lucky to be able to break out of the world of wind and thunder.

"Fang Cheng, thanks to you this time. If you find the condensation of the concept of rules later, I'll give it to you. Quan Qiao smiled.

Fang Cheng nodded.

"We're one step ahead. Quan Qiao arched his hand and left with a smile.

A moment later.

Only one monarch remained, Qianze, standing alone. Fang Cheng couldn't help but be curious: "Why don't you go looking for the Treasure of the Law?"

The treasure of the law was of no use to him.

After all, he has attribute abilities, and agility attributes are equal to the comprehension of spatial laws, and the most important thing at the moment is to consider the power of creation.

But.

The Treasure of the Law is extremely valuable to the other Void Sovereigns.

Qian Ze smiled bitterly: "In the fifth world, I have some contradictions with the two monarchs who are working together. ”

Fang Cheng suddenly understood and bowed his head slightly.

At this very moment.

A ray of light, glowing with a thousand colored glass forms, shone violently from below, and Fang Cheng dodged comfortably.

This world is overflowing with the overflow of the laws of light.

But in terms of density and power, it is far inferior to the wind and thunder world, after all, the two laws are mixed, and the power caused by them is far better than that of a single system.

"Hmm. ”

"The light is strange, slow or fast. Fang Cheng shook his head and glanced at it.

Qian Ze stood on the side, wanting to speak, but stopped.

He thought for a moment.

Then he couldn't help but say, "Seventh Senior Uncle, in fact, you should let them come up with some law treasures." At least the harvest of the eighth world should be shared with you. ”

Notice.

If it weren't for Fang Cheng, they wouldn't have been able to rush to the Eighth World at all. Moreover, before leaving, many monarchs had agreed with Fang Cheng for three days.

Three days later, they gathered here.

As for the reason?

Naturally, it is due to the fact that if they don't succeed, they won't be able to break through at all! They are destined to be trapped in the eighth world for the rest of their lives!

Qianze couldn't help but feel a little resentful.

The value of some rule concept condensation is too low!

"Haha. ”

Fang Cheng shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not like that. Speaking of the concept of rules, I am also quite interested. ”

Qianze nodded helplessly.

He was just a little confused.

Why is it that the extremely precious treasure of the law in their eyes, in the eyes of Senior Uncle Fang Cheng, it does not seem to be precious.

"Uncle Seven, I'm going to walk around. Qian Ze bowed slightly, said a few words to Fang Cheng, and then left.

All of a sudden.

Only Fang Cheng in white was left in this area.

Smack.

Click.

Bang snort.

The sound of shattering or exploding sounded from time to time, and it was Fang Cheng constantly kneading and grinding the condensation of rules and concepts.

Light belongs to the world, and there are billions of light.

Fang Cheng stood, dodging the rays of light, dissecting the concept of rules, cross-referencing and pondering with the power of creation in his own body.