The terrifying explosion, in Lin Qiguang's eyes, this self-inflicted explosion, even if a strong person like himself is involved, not to mention that it can't be pleased, it is estimated that even if he is not dead, he will have to take off a layer of skin. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because, this is an absolutely terrifying power, enough to destroy an object the size of the earth in an instant, even Lin Qiguang has to choose to resist rather than take the initiative to attack.

Because in the face of this explosion, Lin Qiguang's personal strength is no longer so important.

Even if you can survive, you can only choose to resist bitterly.

In this explosion, it triggered an extremely terrifying power, destroying the subspace at the center of the explosion in an instant, triggering an extremely terrifying super-large-scale spatial turbulence.

These turbulences swept through everything around them along with the explosion, and the explosion had crossed the boundaries of space, sweeping all the surrounding subspaces with different coordinates.

Those subspaces have also become distorted, blurred, and strange because they have been involved, and finally they have also become a kind of bizarre spatial turbulence.

Lin Qiguang finally saw such a power, this is enough to distort time and space, in this space-time distortion zone, almost everything has become insignificant.

Only pure strength, such as Lin Qiguang, can win a glimmer of life in this turbulence.

Lin Qiguang began to feel glad for himself, glad that he had already left, if he hadn't left directly very wisely, he would probably be dead now, right?

In that case, I'm afraid I'll just get away with it.

Lin Qiguang doesn't like this kind of death that is close to humiliation at all, although this is not uncommon among demon kings, because few demon kings are not mentally ill, and dying because of playing is not very rare, but for Lin Qiguang, it is definitely an insult.

There is no doubt about this, and this is something that Lin Qiguang will never be able to accept.

"In the midst of this spatial turbulence...... Lin Qiguang began to try to open a wormhole by distorting the space around him.

However, Lin Qiguang experimented with some, but it was useless at all, that is, gravity is gravity, and the phenomenon caused by gravity is nothing at all.

That doesn't seem to work anymore.

Lin Qiguang had no choice but to choose an almost simple and crude method, directly distorting his surroundings through gravity, so as to generate the power to accelerate himself.

"But, in this case, how long will it take?" Lin Qiguang didn't know at all, he didn't know at all, how long would it take?

There is no reference here, almost nothing but darkness.

What else is there but those subspaces that are still twinkling like stars?

Just looking at that, it's undoubtedly boring.

It's like launching something to Mars through a rocket, it takes a lot of time, and the so-called Wangshan runs a dead horse, which is probably the same reason.

It seems far away, and I think I'm getting closer little by little, but in fact, no matter how long it takes, it seems so far, it's actually still so far, and the distance is still so long.

It's long enough to make people despair.

It's like facing space, facing the sea, facing such a vast unknown realm, walking little by little, approaching little by little, but it still seems so far away, how desperate is this?

Fortunately, Lin Qiguang also knows that even subspace needs to obey distance.

Anything with similar coordinates is still close, even if it is in another world, a world that belongs to spatial turbulence and nothingness, subspace, heaven and earth.

Lin Qiguang comforted himself that it would not take long.

However, Lin Qiguang still unconsciously began to count.

It's counting, from the beginning, counting every second, all the time.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. Lin Qiguang kept counting, without interruption, every number was tied to an accurate time, and it was accurately tied to every second.

The interval is firmly locked in every second.

Until the third hour, Lin Qiguang was still counting, and finally saw what Lin Qiguang wanted to see.

The subspaces were still twinkling, and they looked the same as before, as far away as the stars in the sky.

It's like the stars in the sky—no matter how far away, it's like this from a light-year away, and it's like this from ten light-years away, is there any difference?

I'm afraid that only those who are attentive to it can barely see it.

However, Lin Qiguang instinctively felt that it was different, which was fundamentally different.

Lin Qiguang felt that he was approaching, approaching little by little, although it looked like it was about the same, but it was still approaching, and it seemed that the flickering light was enlarging little by little.

It's a small thing, but it's a big difference.

This shows that at least it is not like before, it is Wangshan who is running a dead horse, at least this can show that he is indeed approaching.

"It's coming. Lin Qiguang thought to himself. "It won't be long before you're able to get in. ”

Lin Qiguang has been speeding forward, this speed is accelerating faster and faster, and it won't be long before he can really see and enter.

Lin Qiguang felt like a rocket running to the moon, although it looked like a high moon, it looked very far away, but with his own movement and the passage of time, all this has become bigger and bigger.

It's getting bigger and bigger.

Lin Qiguang felt that he was already going in.

Sure enough, that subspace was already close in front of him, and its scene could finally cover Lin Qiguang's field of vision.

And Lin Qiguang landed directly outside the barrier of this subspace.

For the subspace itself, going in and going out are completely different.

It's okay to go out, love to walk, no one will keep you, you can leave if you want.

However, it is not so simple for those who are outside to get in.

Because in order to protect the things inside, the subspace will have an automatic protection mechanism, just like the cell wall of a plant, blocking those things from the outside, and preventing the turbulent flow of space and messy things from entering casually.

Unless it's a drastic change in the mind of its owner, causing a terrifying shock, the stable nature of the subspace hardly puts anything in it.

Of course, Lin Qiguang can also choose to directly assault with violence, but in this case, this subspace is easily invaded by foreign objects, and it will become very short-lived.

But how could Lin Qiguang care?