Chapter 45: Cracking the Ink (Part 4!)
Twenty years later.
The Eternal Void, the Core of the Starhell Warzone, and the Ink Breath are directly ahead. All the pinnacle levels of the entire Eternal Void are all gathered here.
The strongest of the human race is formed.
StarClan Great Winter.
StarClan Great Chirac Federico.
The human race is supreme Xu Xian.
The Terran is supreme in the light.
The Terran supreme cold generation.
The supreme palace of the human race.
A total of seven transcendent beings standing at the top of the void gathered here, causing the surrounding chaotic war zone void to form an open area, clear and clean.
......
"Hmm. ”
Fang Cheng squinted his eyes and groaned.
The purple attribute symbol in my mind is still flickering and unpredictable. Sometimes it turns into a golden phoenix in the primordial world, and sometimes it evolves into a primordial hurricane that sweeps the world.
He knew it in his heart.
I'm afraid that it will take a long time for the convergence of the devouring regulations. But Rao is like this, and with his current combat strength, it is enough to kill the Prison Clan Hades again.
Notice.
It has been more than 20 years since the end of the first war. Fang Cheng's control over his body is also more skillful.
And what surprised Fang Cheng was...... He didn't need to deliberately comprehend the rules of chaos, and the rules of chaos could gradually merge with the original existence, as if it were a gradual natural process.
But precisely.
This is not that the primordial and chaotic are unified with each other, but that the rules of chaos are too mysterious and sublime, attracting and suppressing the primordial existence.
It is as if the attraction of higher things to lower things merges.
If the rules of chaos are compared to a cosmic black hole, the original existence energy is the planet, and there is no need for Fang Cheng to deliberately perceive it, and the two will naturally attract, approach, and merge with each other.
The only regret is that the process is very long.
"For more than 20 years, only a trace of integration. Although it is less, my combat power has also increased by at least thirty percent! The combat power of the strongest one, if it is increased by another thirty percent, it must be able to completely suppress the Prison Clan's Hades God!" Fang Cheng said silently.
Apparently.
Even if he lost the assistance of his attribute ability, Fang Cheng still had the ability to continue cultivating and continue to climb upwards to cultivate! No one could take away these essences.
Suddenly.
Dong let out a dull voice: "The strongest side, can the method you said have a significant effect? If we really crack the ink breath, how can we tell if the ink breath is silent?"
He stared at the pitch black land ahead, the ink.
From Fang Cheng's mouth, they also knew that this pitch-black land was a five-dimensional artifact, ink breath, with the nature of earth, and the earlier devouring killing move was derived from the natural nature of the earth genus.
Fang Cheng smiled and said, "If the ink breath dies down, it will be torn apart." In other words, as long as this pitch-black land collapses, it means that the ink breath has died down!"
Ink breath is only a standard five-dimensional artifact, not too strong.
If the artifact energy in the ink breath is dissipated to a minimum, it will instantly collapse and turn into fragments in a scattered state. Fragments can only be restored unless the artifact energy is replenished.
Pity.
The Eternal Void seems to forbid the energy of the gods, so replenishing the energy of the artifact is also pure fantasy and cannot be achieved.
"Good. ”
Dong blinked his eyes and said in a muffled voice, "If the ink breath is really divided, we should step forward with you and kill the god of the underworld." But if the pitch-black land form of the ink breath is still intact, please forgive us for not taking risks, and please ask the strongest to ...... Forgive me. ”
Winter's eyes were full of helplessness.
They StarClan...... He and Chirac Federico are the only two greats!
Fang Cheng nodded: "Well, I understand." Ink breath is completely divided, and we will kill the god of the underworld again. ”
In this battle, there is no room for carelessness!
They are gathered here at the pinnacle level, and they must adhere to the premise of absolute safety, and then find a way to kill the Hell Clan Hades God! This is also the meaning of the Terran Supremes.
"In that case, let's get started. Xu Xian took a step forward, spread out his left palm, and the blue light flowed around, as if it was affecting other spaces, and a huge amount of rare and exotic treasures were manifested, mainly wood and water.
Crash.
Bang la blah.
It can be called an endless number of rare treasures, piled up into a mountain, almost forming a Wancai mountain peak with a height of about 10 million meters, spanning the void.
Boom.
Fang Cheng's eyes were bright and white, standing on the side of the mountain peak, and the rest of the peak level also stood beside him, all looking at the ink breath in front of him.
Quiescence.
Unparalleled silence.
Whether it is the supreme of the human race or the greatness of the star clan, they are all waiting quietly...... Once the ink breath in front of them splits, they will immediately start the rush and kill the Hell Clan's Hades God!
Even the misanthropic Hirac Federico knew what was important.
Star Clan and Terran, at most, are internal class contradictions. But the Prison Clan is completely different, they come from outside the Eternal Void, and they want to exterminate the Void beings, this is a contradiction between life and death, and it cannot be resolved!
It is clear which is more important at a glance.
The next moment.
Fang Chengdao: "Let's start." ”
Han Dai and Ji Guang glanced at each other, suspended on both sides of the mountain peak, urging the Supreme Constant Energy to begin to outline a strange and mysterious trajectory.
Xu Xian was carrying his right palm and standing on Fang Cheng's side. In his right palm, there is a folding space, where the Star Clan Ancestor and Xing Yuan are placed! Since they have come here to verify Xing Yuan's plan, they naturally have to let Xing Yuan follow, and they can ask at any time.
Whew!
One after another, either violently growing and rising, or freezing and condensing, like a crisp sound that resounded through the vast void, echoed through the ages and spread in all directions.
Far away, the originally confused void is frozen.
Inside the ink breath, the six Prison Clan Immortal Gods couldn't help but walk out of the palace.
Saw.
Ji Guang and Han Dai's palms were like illusory phantoms, quickly outlining one trajectory after another, and finally forming a line-like rainbow, all of which converged and vaguely turned into a huge pattern.
Wow!
Precious treasures, burning violently, cooking everything, contributing all kinds of wonderful energy!
Boom!
A rainbow ray, like a brilliant imprint inlaid with the eternal void, turns the void into reality, and turns into a line of light that exists!
Whew!
An endless stream of rainbows, inlaid with imprints, and convergent patterns.
......
Inside the ink.
"What are they doing?"
"These eternal void natives are truly arrogant. It's ridiculous that you're just a five-dimensional life, and you want to find out the weakness of Ink Breath!"
"Ink breath is a five-dimensional artifact, a special artifact that can only be activated by our true gods. ”
The Prison Gods talked to each other, their eyes full of contempt and contempt.
They don't look down on these Terrans and Starclans at all. No matter how strong Fang Cheng was, they only had a sense of shame and indignation, and they had no fear.
This is the crushing of the level of life and the vision of insight.
"Huh. ”
Snake Dan swallowed out his long scarlet tongue and sneered, "These ignorant idiots. They think that by sketching out some secret methods, they can decipher the ink breath? ”
"If it weren't for this mysterious and strange eternal void, which suppressed the energy of our gods, it would have suppressed the ink breath of the five-dimensional artifact...... They are like dust, and they can be killed with a breath. ”
Anyway.
Snake Dan looked at Fang Cheng beyond the ink breath and shouted: "Foolish fools, give up your boring thoughts! This is a five-dimensional artifact, I'm afraid you don't know what a five-dimensional artifact is, hahaha! You only deserve to die, and you will eventually perish!"
The next moment.
Fang Chang roared, and the voice of the fierce tyrant was like a hurricane sweeping the void, and instantly transmitted to the ink breath: "Since you are so arrogant, why don't you come out, I will fight with you alone, and see who can kill whom?"
Kindness?
Fighting alone?
The snake drank, the metal snake's head was full of iron and blue, and he was speechless. It knew very well that it was no match for Fang Cheng.
If it fights with Fang Cheng, it will definitely die, there is no doubt about it!
It is a god on high above, how can it step out of the realm of ink and face death recklessly because of a little battle of tongues and spirit......s? It will surely extinguish the Eternal Void, and then return to the primordial world, and with such merit, continue to climb the path of cultivation.
"Hahaha" Fang Cheng's voice, as vast as a galaxy, continued to spread: "Why don't you dare to open your mouth? The god of the underworld with such a small guts is also worthy of despising me, etc., and dare to shout rampantly? If you don't dare to come out, shut up!"
"The so-called god of the underworld, it's just garbage!"
Inside the ink.
The snake trembled with anger, and even a mere five-dimensional life dared to mock it like this, this was an unforgivable death penalty sin! But in this eternal void, it was indeed not Fang Cheng's opponent.
"Humph!"
Snake Dan snorted coldly and stared at Fang Cheng coldly.
At the same time, because of its mood fluctuations, countless evil polymers were derived, which surrounded the ink breath and began to cry ghosts, penetrating in all directions, revealing the extreme evil.
"Huh. ”
Fang Cheng sneered and looked to the side.
Whew!
Endless rainbows, all imprinted in the void, converged and condensed into a pattern of heaven and earth, covering the sky and the bottom of the bottom, as if it was the most mysterious and wonderful pattern in the world.
"Kami!" "Kami!" "Kami!"
This rainbow pattern trembled slightly, emitting a magnificent and unpredictable tremor sound, as if chanting a god high above! The shape of the rainbow pattern is violently changing, difficult to measure, and unrecognizable.
At this moment, it resembles an angular ellipse.
In the next moment, it was like a thin two-dimensional picture.
Accompanied by a strange trembling sound, the rainbow pattern began to condense, becoming more dazzling and more crystalline, until it finally illuminated the void and completely evolved into a physical magic circle.
Countless treasures are the roots.
Supreme permanence, for the auxiliary.
The secret method of the gods is the center.
Final moments.
This rainbow pattern is like a giant tree that supports the sky, but it is also like a vast river of falling stars, where the laws of wood and water coexist, and the ink is in front of it.
Quiescence!
There was silence!
The six Prison Clan Gods inside the Ink Breath were shocked and looked at each other, all of them showing extremely shocked looks: "Divine Method?"
They never knew it.
The highest ceiling is only the eternal void of five-dimensional life, how can there be a divine method? It can be said that it breaks their condescending arrogance and overlooking all beings on the spot.
"Impossible!"
"It's fake! It must be fake!"
Snake Dan secretly roared in his heart, staring at this rainbow pattern, unable to believe it. But its metal snake head, but with a cold sweat, obviously realized-
This rainbow pattern is really a god's method!
......
Ink ahead.
Fang Cheng's eyes were pure white, staring at the ink breath tightly. The same goes for the rest of the Terran Supreme and StarClan greatness: "Destroy the Ink Breath!"
"Kangmu Method!
Ji Guang and Han Dai secretly snorted, followed by the supreme energy of their own bodies, pushing the rainbow pattern to smash towards the five-dimensional artifact and ink breath!
Time seems to stand still.
Space is like a freeze frame.
Inside and outside the firmament, up and down the universe, there was no sound or light, no energy and no matter, as if there was only such a pattern left, smashing the ink.
The next moment.
Disheveled!
The rainbow pattern draws a brilliant trajectory and hits the ink!