The eternal void, one torrent after another, gradually rises and falls, and then dissipates. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In a certain corner of the universe, the plane of the main world slowly flowed, and between the blooming of light, countless rays of light were swallowed, slowly blooming to all corners of the universe.

The universe is screaming, and the previous earth-shattering is not enough to describe the trembling in the battle, and the law is also roaring.

On the other two battlefields of the Overworld, Olaris, and Ogsha raised their heads at the same time, and the intense uneasiness was conveyed to their hearts through a certain connection, and the divine blood was trembling, sensing the disappearance of a kind and powerful being.

Their eyes were full of disbelief, and at this moment they were almost pressed down by their opponents because of distraction.

None of this has anything to do with Artis, though.

He's not doing well at this point, either.

No, maybe it shouldn't be said that it's not good, but it's so bad that it's almost falling.

In the hazy space, an ancient and tall world tree stands in this world.

In this piece of heaven and earth, the void turbulence is constantly surging, and the turbulent space fragments converge into waves, washing this space wave after wave, each piece is enough to wipe out a sixth-level existence, and gather together, even enough to threaten the Eternals.

What's even more terrifying is more time fragments, chaotic torrents, and terrifying things like spatial confusion.

This place is similar to the void in the universe, but above it, it is a chaotic void, and it is extremely dangerous.

If the void in the universe is a gentle river, this chaotic void is a rushing magma, where boundless dangers pervade, and if you are not eternal, you are not even qualified to come here.

To a certain extent, the Chaotic Void is the real dividing realm, closest to the chaotic world, directly above the chaos, full of chaotic laws and all kinds of wreckage, extremely dangerous.

And through this void, the light of the universe flickered in front of Artis, making him smile bitterly.

In the previous terrifying battle, at the last moment, the resurrection of the world-destroying dragon, under the fierce killing of him and the entire cosmic consciousness, exploded directly, and exploded itself as an eternal terrifying force, almost destroying the small half-horned universe.

Although the Demon God of the World-Destroying Dragon cannot be transcended, its eternal power is real, and the eighth-level Eternal Self-Explosion is terrifying, and its power shocks the four wilds, making the entire cosmic consciousness break its muscles and bones, not to mention the half-crippled seventh-level Eternal like Artis.

At the last moment, the crystal wall of the universe was directly broken by this force, and at that moment, Artis made a quick decision and immediately fled the void, which could be regarded as escaping this catastrophe.

Although, after inscribed consciousness in the chaotic world and achieved eternity. Even if it falls, as long as the mark is not erased, it can slowly gather strength and return after countless years. But that time, at least millions of years up.

In Artis's memory, even in another powerful universe where true gods emerge endlessly, there are only a few true gods who can return after the fall in countless years of history, and more of them are still hitting the streets, and even the last trace of records has been erased, and they can only slowly accumulate strength and wait for it to come back.

If Artis had fallen like this once, maybe by the time he returned, the universe would have been destroyed by those demon gods to the point that there would be no scum left.

In the depths of the darkness, there were one after another violent space debris coming madly towards it, causing bursts of violent storms.

Seeing this, Artis let out a sigh, and the body of the ancient tree emitted a colorful light, protecting itself under this violent and terrifying space storm.

His current appearance is very miserable.

An ancient tree slowly hung silently above the raging void. On the huge body of the tree, all the branches are gone, the leaves are almost all gone, the body is full of wounds, and even the law of destruction that is deeply entangled in the body can no longer be suppressed, and every moment is aggravating the injury.

Drops of golden divine blood dripped down, and it seemed to cause some reaction.

After the terrifying tide of space, there were patches of swarthy things.

"Here we go again. Seeing the scene ahead, Artis sighed in his heart, obviously anticipating this scene.

Things from afar came to Artis's side at great speed.

It was a group of terrifying creatures that exuded all kinds of brilliance, some like sharks in the sea, some like gods and demons on land, each of them was strangely shaped, like a deformed creature, at this time, it seemed to ask the breath of Artis from afar, as if smelling bloody beasts desperately came towards Artis.

Their aura is strong and weak, the strong ones are as high as level six, and the weak ones are only level one, but their bodies are shrouded in a thick chaotic aura, and their eyes are bloodthirsty.

Obviously, they are not friendly beings.

These are the creatures of the Void, the natives of this chaotic void, born to ignore most of the dangers of the Void.

It is also because they are native beings that they are very sensitive to outside forces and seem to have a natural attraction to them.

With a slight wave of his hand, Artis used a terrifying divine power that could destroy gods and demons at the top and hit the sky at the bottom, turning into all kinds of natural light and rushing forward.

In just one round of attack, the dense and almost innumerable huge void creatures in front erupted into bursts of fearful roars, and then exploded one by one, turning into teams of flesh and blood.

But among these void beings, there are still a large number of them still alive, as if they are invisible to the casualties in front of them, and they still desperately think about Artis rushing towards them, as if something is attracting them in front of them.

Seeing this scene, Artis's heart was a little turbulent, and he was a little speechless.

These void beings have an extremely terrifying attachment to the flesh and blood of foreign life, and because they were born in the chaotic void, their bodies are extremely powerful, and their strength is even more terrifying.

He was in the universe before, it was enough to sweep any existence below the peak of the sixth level, but here, even some of the more powerful fifth-level void lifeforms could resist it.

With a movement of his mind, the ancient tree slowly bloomed and increased its strength again.

This time, the horror of divine power is once again pervasive, and even if there is a world in front of you, it can still be destroyed for you. Under this divine and demonic power, a piece of flesh exploded, and the light of life bloomed again, accompanied by the powerful fluctuations of eternal power.

This time, the large group of void beings in front of them finally perished. However, under the induction of Artis, in that piece of flesh and blood, there are still very faint life fluctuations, and it seems that there are still void creatures alive.

He was even more speechless in his heart, and looked up into the distance.

Not far away, as the flesh and blood of a void life exploded in front of him, the breath of flesh and blood emanated, and it seemed that it had caused another piece of void life, and it was chasing the breath of flesh and blood towards here.

Seeing this, Artis did not hesitate, and with a wave of his big hand, all the flesh and blood in front of him disappeared, and he was accepted into the small world above the ancient tree.

With the disappearance of the flesh and blood breath, the distant void life hesitated suddenly, and finally slowly dispersed, continuing to wander in the chaotic void, absorbing the power of the void to grow.

But this catastrophe was avoided, and the next catastrophe continued.

An even more terrifying law riot erupted, nearly engulfing Artis.

"It can't go on like this. He muttered to himself.

In the chaotic void, there are chaos dangers that can easily destroy the world, and just after wandering here for a while, Artis's power is being consumed at a terrifying rate, and he is almost unable to suppress the injuries on his body.

"A safe universe must be found as soon as possible. He sighed in his heart, and a realization arose.

But this one is also a problem.

In the chaotic void, the concept of time and space is broken, this is the closest void to chaos, and it is also the birthplace of countless billions of universes, he is incomparably vast and dangerous, if it is just a directionless advance, if you want to find a complete universe to give birth to a complete universe, I don't know when.

If it were normal, Artis could have looked for it slowly, after all, the life of the Eternals is endless, but at this time when it has almost fallen, it is very fatal.

A little thought kept echoing in his mind, and the three thousand laws circulated above the ancient tree, crossing a series of mysterious and vivid trajectories.

Wisps of fate's power began to fall, and Artis looked into the void, sighed, and then made a decision.