Chapter Forty-Eight: The Galaxy Has Been at Ease for Billions of Years

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The two completely different galaxy operating systems collided staggeredly, the torrent of vitality was swallowed by the black hole, the will of the stars ignited the stars, order wrestled with order, stars collided with stars, and in an instant, the astrological divine map of the three walls and twenty-eight Nakshatras, and the galaxy cloud map of the galaxy swirling in the black hole vortex of the galaxy, all fell apart in the incomparably huge force field wrestling.

Spaces are constantly jumping, and time nodes are rushing in chaos. When time and space are changing in disorder, no order can be maintained. In an instant, both the stars and galaxies disintegrated into countless fragments, each of which was subjected to the invasion of the other's power and order.

Whether it was the demonic consciousness of the Heavenly Demon Lord that he had transformed into the Heavenly Demon Lord, or the mind of Dugu Feng, they all turned into billions of fragments together with the shattered galaxy realm, and they clashed in the air at the level of hundreds of millions of perspectives. At this moment, if you change to an Earth Immortal Scattered Immortal whose realm is a little worse, you don't need the other party to make a move, but I am afraid that you will have to disintegrate and fall because you can't understand the concept of all space-time fragments at the same time.

"Boom!"

When the power of the collision reached its peak, Dugu Feng and his thoughts of transforming into the Heavenly Demon Lord jumped at the same time, reaching a higher and deeper level.

It is nothingness, it is everything, it is illusory, and it is also real.

In the world of the Heavenly Demon Lord, every qiē between heaven and earth has lost its inherent form, and in the void, it is only filled with countless forms of "power", or lines, or waves, or curved surfaces, or spheres, good, evil, sacred, sinful, infinite force is rushing in a turbulent flow, or an irregular pile, or a combination of strict order. Everything in the world, all kinds of variables, are the Force.

In the void, there are only endless "strings", open strings, closed strings, long strings, short strings, straight strings, arc strings, or stationary, or moving, or staggered, or resonant, the strings are scattered into points, and then piled up into membranes, coming and going, dividing and combining, just like a human mood, changing and uncertain, like a grand symphony, the vast notes beating in the strings.

Between Dugu Feng and his self-transforming Heavenly Demon Lord, it is a chess game that spans hundreds of millions of miles, and the world in their eyes is completely different, but only this chess game is exactly the same, neither "force" nor "string", but a huge chess game with the void as the background and the stars as the chess pieces.

The galaxy spins and fends for itself. The chess game has reached this point, and it has already generated its own variables, completely out of the prediction of Dugu Feng and his free heavenly demon lord, and the two can only be like ordinary chess players, relying on their own wisdom and determination, and constantly falling. The mana consciousness of both sides has been completely connected with this chess game, and the losing side will completely lose its freedom and become a part of this chessboard.

One son settles, ends the ruthless variables, and derives infinite variables.

The void collapses, the stars are born and die, billions of stars, and infinite creatures are all incarnated and interpreted in the chessboard.

The two sides went down faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, more than a thousand people had fallen.

The blacks and whites are intertwined with each other, like a yin and yang grinding plate, firmly clamping the soaring spread of the glass chess pieces.

Under the background of the void, tens of millions of stars are constantly starting to die and fall, and nebulae, galaxies, huge globular clusters, and quasars are constantly dividing and combining, and in a short period of time, they have deduced various changes from prosperity to decline.

Void stars, from the youthful incandescent sun, have gone through various colors of red, violet, cyan, white, and yellow, and have undergone various changes from the sun to red giants, white dwarfs, neutron stars, or black holes.

Hundreds of millions of miles of galaxies are like a universe condensed in billions of dollars, operating freely in its own time, space and order.

He was shattered and swallowed by the whirlpool of the galaxy, turning into planets, meteors, comets, moons, etc., circling one star after another, forming a complete star system like the solar system. The sun rises and sets, everything sprouts, and a thousand kinds of light monsters evolve.

The last son fell, and the dust settled.

Dugu Feng's clear eyes were as clear as water, and he looked at the glass demon pupils of the Heavenly Demon Lord.

Dugu Feng's eyes are as clear as light, clear as water, and in the clear and transparent, the reflection of the destruction and rebirth of the infinite universe galaxy. The eyes of the demon lord of his transformation are glowing with colored glass, the red dust is loving, the sentient beings, the upside-down and blurred are all in it, and the joys and sorrows of all living beings in the world are all interpreted in it.

He turned into the Heavenly Demon Lord's high glazed lotus platform, leaned over to look at Dugu Feng, and said with a low smile: "O foreign comer, I belong to the essence of my kind from your soul. Your power is different from ours, but it is another pinnacle of the interpretation of the five aggregates of red dust, self-generating and self-sufficient! ”

Dugu Feng's eyes also appeared with colorful divine light, but unlike the colorful glass of the Heavenly Demon Lord who turned into him, the colorful divine light rotated like a wheel, like a rainbow, and the layers were clear. Every kind of colored light is pure to the extreme, and it can no longer tolerate the single primary color of other colors, rather than the mixing of ten thousand colors and colors like glass like the Heavenly Demon Lord who is free to transform into a heavenly demon lord.

He turned into a free Heavenly Demon Lord and looked at the colorful divine light in Dugu Feng's eyes with joy, he was fascinated, and whispered almost dreamily: "Ah, what a perfect power! I can't wait to pick up this gem of yours! The Three Realms of the Heavens, the miraculous creation of such a unique being, can give birth to such a unique being, which is a miracle that is difficult to appear due to the convergence of the causes and conditions of the immeasurable dust tribulation. I can already feel that as long as I replace you and gain your merits and karma, I will be able to overcome the limit of the six days of the Desire Realm and step into the realm of true great freedom. ”

Dugu Feng smiled indifferently and looked at him as the Heavenly Demon Lord: "It's a pity, this is not my demon calamity." Otherwise, if I kill you, I will also be able to step into a higher realm. ”

"yes, it's a pity it's not your curse."

A deep sigh also came from the mouth of the Heavenly Demon Lord who had transformed into himself, and with deep surprise and regret, he turned into the Heavenly Demon Lord and finally threw a deep glance at Dugu Feng: "A foreign visitor with unique powers!" When your calamity comes, it's time for us to meet again. Until then, please do your best to grow and improve yourself! ”

In the ethereal aftersound, he dissolved into the vague figure of the Heavenly Demon Lord, dissipating silently, just as he came, unfathomable and unstoppable.

"Interesting!"

Dugu Feng looked at the place where he had disappeared from the Heavenly Demon Lord, and chuckled, revealing a kind of joy and anticipation when he encountered something interesting. Changing to other monks, when they learned that they were transformed by him into the top of the Heavenly Demon Lord, they were afraid that they would have to worry a lot and have trouble sleeping. However, for Dugufeng, this is just a small challenge, and it is a rare fun on her kendo road.

Cultivating to a realm like hers, in addition to the pursuit of a higher realm, fighting against strong enemies and appreciating the peerless demeanor of different powerhouses in different worlds is already one of the few pleasures she has left.

He turned into a Heavenly Demon Lord and wanted to defeat Dugu Feng and obtain her merits and karma, so as to be promoted to the realm of the Great Freedom Heaven. And why doesn't Dugu Feng want to use him to sharpen the blade of the sword and use it as a stepping stone for further growth? It's just a pity that it is the golden beard slave who is now robbed, not Dugufeng. He was free to transform into the Heavenly Demon Lord, and he was only manifesting with the help of the Golden Beard Slave's calamity induction, and he couldn't wield all his power.

As for Dugu Feng, she was just helping the golden beard slave to survive the catastrophe, even if she killed him to transform into a free heavenly demon master, she was just defeating an outer demon, and she couldn't gain any experience at all. Therefore, the two sides had a tacit understanding to stop the war and set the real decisive battle on the day when the Dugu Feng Forty-Nine Tribulation came.

He turned into the Heavenly Demon Lord and left, leaving behind only a cosmic chess game that spanned hundreds of millions of miles. This set of chess games, after the fierce confrontation between Dugu Feng and his Heavenly Demon Lord, a total of 1,236 hand changes have been made, far beyond the limit of the variables of Dugu Feng's original Star Devouring Game.

This Xingluo chessboard has experienced the full urging of Dugu Feng and his Heavenly Demon Lord, and it already has supreme power. It has both idealistic materialism, not only the star-swallowing chess game devouring heaven and earth, the wonderful use of mechanical materialism, but also the magic of his free heavenly demon lord to transform into a thousand red dust, illusory life. In a sense, it is already a complete world with a self-circulation that can exist independently, and even if there is enough mana to support it, or Dugu Feng simply refines the real stars in the void into it one by one, this chessboard can completely become a small universe that claims to be a world.

Fighting with his Heavenly Demon Lord was also a huge challenge for Dugu Feng. The 1,236 chess games changed and walked down, and Dugu Feng lost both mana and mental power, but there was no fatigue in her eyes, but she was unprecedentedly clear and energetic.

At this time, in the first battle, Dugu Feng's cultivation did not increase at all, and his realm did not improve in the slightest, but the harvest was not inferior to the momentum of Lianshan Master Yuan Ling. One thousand two hundred and thirty-six chess game changes, Dugu Feng is going all out every time, under the pressure of his free step, one wrong step is a catastrophe, she has no time to think about it, every one is her instinctive reaction without thinking, wisdom, courage, mana, decision, perception, etc. The danger and excitement, wisdom and intrigue, determination and interference are no less than a life-and-death battle.

And it was in this life-and-death duel on the front line of victory and defeat that all of Dugufeng's strength was mobilized like never before, and her strength, wisdom, and courage were condensed into one point, climbing to an extremely high place that she had never expected before. In an instant, she penetrated the law and the foundation of the world, strung together the questions she had been thinking about since the break, and got the clearest answer.

The so-called law is the fundamental order, from board games, article mathematics, to social order, heaven and earth, all of which are based on one or several rules, and then logical deduction and wisdom deduction produce endless changes and endings. In a sense, a chess game is essentially no different from a galaxy and a universe, and they are all phenomena produced under the control of one or more laws. The difference lies in the power that supports its operation, the substance that carries it, the consciousness that drives its change, and the huge gap in astronomical progression. If there is enough power to support it, a game of chess may not be able to transform into a world, and a piece of fiction may not be able to become a reality.

There is not much difference between the big and the small, the real and the illusory, the essence of the world.

Dugu Feng combed through the results, looked at the illusory galaxy that spanned hundreds of millions of miles, and couldn't help but smile happily. This cosmic chess game, except for the difference in the level of strength, the change of the law of its connotation, is almost the same as the real galaxy universe, the only pity is that it is impossible for her to get the support of the power of the main god like last time, and this illusory cosmic chess game is almost impossible to turn into reality. But even so, given time, it is not impossible for her to condense the core of the formation eye like the innate Qi Taiqing Divine Rune, and it will be a long and short formation with the Liangyi Dust Array.

Dugu Feng pushed the chessboard, and the galaxy poles that spanned hundreds of millions of miles rotated, condensed by tens of millions of times, and finally turned into a small chess game. The complete figure of the Golden Bearded Slave was also thrown from the chessboard at the same time, still flying down to the coral cloud bed.