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But there is another rule that exists at the same time, and it is left alone.

The golden river took the opportunity to come out, and the golden continued to assimilate the blood river, and when the blood river became less and less, the blood river suddenly exerted its strength, and the devouring power expanded to the maximum, and a small vortex appeared on the part of the blood river one by one.

The blood mist in the sky was almost instantaneous, and the blood river was not satisfied, so it flowed some of its tributaries down the mountain cracks and actually flowed into the interior of Kunlun Mountain.

The feeling of sorrow that passed down the earth changed in an instant, and it turned into a trembling, terrifying, and wailing as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

"God-king." One of the Zhuji of the People's God Department said to the old man in horror when he saw the blood river like this.

The old man suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and there was a trace of despair in his languishing eyes.

Originally, he had almost sacrificed eighty percent of the essence blood in his body, which was already considered to be the end of the oil, but now this action of the blood river was hammered the old man's body, and he was almost about to anger the old man to death.

"Go, go, take all the people with you." The old man closed his eyes and spoke.

"God King!!"

"Get out." The old man's whole body seemed to be suddenly washed, revealing a trace of serenity.

Slowly opened his eyes, a trace of admiration flashed, and then closed again.

The scope of the Blood River has increased suddenly, but the advantages that the Golden River has built up step by step can not be resisted by the temporary expansion of the Blood River, although the current posture of the Blood River is indeed stronger than the Golden River.

Jin He step by step, slowly, but with a solid foundation, slowly, stealing power from the Blood River, there was a stalemate for a while, and then the Blood River was even more crazy to ask for the blood mist in Kunlun Mountain.

And so on.

Zhuang Zhoumeng looked at the crazy river of blood and gold, and he was also powerless, after all, he had not completely refined them.

But that's okay, Zhuang Zhoumeng looked at the chain, the chain was cracked at this time, and it looked crumbling, and there was a feeling that it could be broken at any time.

Bang bang.

The chains are whistling, like riding the wind and waves in the blood river and the gold river, and the target is still Zhuang Zhoumeng.

Zhuang Zhoumeng was stunned for a moment, and then responded, in my home field, I am not afraid of you, not to mention that the current state of the chain is not good.

With a wave of his hand, the golden and blood-colored energies converged, and the two completely different powers of blood-red and pale gold condensed into a lotus flower with a radius of ten meters.

The pale golden power and blood-red power flowed slowly on the lotus petals, and a gorgeous feeling was perfectly expressed on them.

Although it is not completely controlled, it is enough to borrow some of the power.

The chains were a little angry, with a loud noise, carrying an unstoppable momentum, swinging away the resistance of the river of gold and blood.

Originally, the speed of the chain was much slower than before, but now it is even more advanced.

In the domain, almost a single hair could be felt by Zhuang Zhoumeng, so all the power of the blood river and the golden river in the domain was mobilized by Zhuang Zhoumeng, slowly rotating with the lotus flower.

As soon as the chain entered Zhuang Zhoumeng's realm, it was as if he had stepped into a quagmire, and it was no longer possible to have the speed it had before.

As soon as Zhuang Zhoumeng waved his hand, the energy in the realm was like a rope, not only binding, but also devouring the dream space-time power in the chain.

The chains shook slightly, and they wanted to shake open the dreams around them.

How Zhuang Zhoumeng is willing to give it this opportunity.

The dream god step runs, as soon as he stretches out his hand, it is the colored light, the power of the dream spreads all over the palm, and the power of the colored dream sets off the sacrosanctity of Zhuang Zhoumeng's palm.

The golden power and the blood-colored power moved with Zhuang Zhoumeng's palm, and with one palm, the two forces swirled and strangled away.

The chain is like a trapped beast, although it has great power, but it can never be exerted, and can only be ground by Zhuang Zhoumeng little by little.

Zhuang Zhoumeng's body and blood and holiness coexist, and the two are intertwined with each other on it, and then Zhuang Zhoumeng fights.

The chain roared softly, surrounding Zhuang Zhoumeng, although the speed was limited, but it still turned into a remnant of the Dao, every time it touched Zhuang Zhoumeng, it would bring a huge wound to Zhuang Zhoumeng, and the scarlet blood was just about to flow out, but it was blocked by Zhuang Zhoumeng with the power of dreams.

At the same time, Zhuang Zhoumeng's hands also turned into remnants, almost the same as Zhuang Zhoumeng's several arms.

It's not enough, Zhuang Zhoumeng didn't know why, there was suddenly an obsession in his heart, just like a miasma, wanting to make himself faster, the power of the realm was blessed, and the power of the dream was like burning, not enough, not enough, a thick layer of screen miasma blocked Zhuang Zhoumeng.

The power of dreams contaminated with the power of time and space in the body surged.

Suddenly, the power of dreams tainted with the power of time and space was like an explosive dose of gunpowder.

Boom,

Explode in an instant.

A mysterious feeling emerged, enveloping Zhuang Zhoumeng, and Zhuang Zhoumeng's hand speed, which had reached the limit, accelerated again.

Suddenly, breaking through that barrier, the realm suddenly contracted, expanded, contracted, expanded, and so on three times.

Eventually, the field shrank to just ten meters.

The chains escaped the control of the realm.

Zhuang Zhoumeng closed his eyes, from extreme movement to extreme stillness, and his palms moved slowly, as if it was, just like it was, moving with the blood and gold river, and moving with the lotus flower formed by the condensation of the two powers of blood and gold.

Bang la blah.

Now Zhuang Zhoumeng only feels as if he has surpassed this world.

Just standing on the sidelines and watching everything happen.

The sound of blood and the waves of the golden river continued to enter Zhuang Zhoumeng's ears, and the same voice was heard by Zhuang Zhoumeng with a different charm.

The hand unconsciously swayed with the river of blood and the river of gold, and a sense of fit like you have me and I have you emerged.

Bang la blah.

Jin Tie's resonant voice sounded behind Zhuang Zhoumeng.

And I saw the chains one two, two into four, four into eight, eight into eight, sixteen into sixteen, sixteen into thirty-two, thirty-two into sixty-four..........

It was overwhelming, like a dark cloud.

Zhuang Zhoumeng turned around slowly.

"Dreams, ethereal, beautiful and short, are like water, good for all things."

The palm of the hand was slowly rolled out, and the time and space seemed to be quiet for a moment.

Zhuang Zhoumeng's field began to change dramatically, and the metaphor went from two dimensions to three dimensions.

A lifelike lotus flower rises.

Zhuang Zhoumeng's realm turned into a lotus flower.

Zhuang Zhoumeng's hand is obviously very small, but if someone sees it, it will be as if they saw a giant hand covering the sky and the sun pressing down.

Swish.

Thousands of small lotus flowers appeared, pouring into the interior of all chains.

Zhuang Zhoumeng stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

As if he had caught an entity, he stretched out his hand and pulled it, and in an instant, all the chains stood still, and after a long time, a loud sound sounded, and the chains turned into a pile of scrap iron scum and fell.