Ever since he saw one path after another to a higher level in the low-level transcendent equation of the galaxy civilization, the eyes of the multi-armed king immediately swelled with crazy colors.

He decided that no matter what kind of way or what kind of means he used, he must get the method of promotion to the ninth level from the Galaxy Civilization.

For this, he can give everything.

Thinking so, the Big-armed King stood up, his expression became respectful and serious, and he made a gesture of prayer and cried out aloud:

"The Miraculous Mother River, the Great Mother, the only true God of the Mother River world.

"Your most loyal believer, have something to report!"

After he said this, huge spiritual fluctuations surged, and one after another on the table represented the extraordinary civilization of the galaxy. It disappeared little by little, as if it had been erased out of thin air.

After a while.

A river shimmering with colorful colors, representing the past, present, and future, representing time and space, and representing everything, slowly flowed out from the unknown, extending little by little, and finally handing over with the eyebrows of the multi-armed king.

Suddenly, there was an empty and ethereal woman's voice, which roared in the mind of the Span-armed King:

"What do you mean, I already understand, what you have to do, I will support it, go ahead, I hope you can break the confinement of your life and truly understand the meaning of civilization.

"I look forward to the day when you will build another civilization based on my teachings."

After saying this, the empty and cold woman's voice seemed to be injected with life and became vivid, and she added:

"Don't go too deep into the transcendent civilization of the galaxy, so that you will not be in danger, the ninth-level person has been achieved by civilization, but he is also imprisoned by civilization, at the edge of the two worlds, it is the weak point of civilization, and those powerful kindred, also unable to project stronger power."

After saying this, the tiny colorful river pierced through the skull of the Armed King little by little, and disappeared into the depths of time and space.

It's just that her words also left the Seven-armed King with infinite reverie.

From the very beginning of his birth, the multi-armed king showed an unparalleled bloodline talent, growing all the way, smooth sailing, and in a short period of time, he was promoted to an eighth-level bloodliner.

But.

Since then, he has encountered the most difficult imprisonment in this life, and can no longer be promoted, for this reason, he has tried many methods, only to learn from the mother river that this is the limit of his own civilization, he can not get rid of it, and he cannot surpass it, for this, he has suffered, despaired, struggled, but has never succeeded.

Until.

began to pay attention to the transcendent civilization of the galaxy, knowing that there was suspected to be a real tenth-level transcendent there, and only after obtaining the knowledge of the other party's transcendent civilization did he probably have hope again.

Moreover, he had just received another exciting news from the message sent to him by the mother river, a ninth-level person, and he needed to achieve civilization achievements, that is to say, if he wanted to become a ninth-level bloodline, he must use his own ability to recreate civilization, that is, if he could get the channel of how to become a ninth-level person from the galaxy transcendent civilization, and if he could create another civilization, it was estimated that he could be promoted to the ninth level.

It's very difficult.

But for the multi-armed king, it is a path that can be practiced and successful, so he is not afraid in his heart, but full of fighting spirit.

He took a deep breath, and with a touch of his palm in front of him, an armored stone giant appeared, and he knelt on one knee and shouted respectfully:

"Your Highness, the Great Armed King, what are your orders for summoning me over?"

The Span-armed King's gaze lowered, and his voice echoed throughout the hall:

"Tell me the latest situation in Fang Qianxue."

The stone man remained the same, pausing for three seconds before responding:

"Now, there have indeed been new changes on the frontline battlefield, and the reaction speed of the galaxy's transcendent civilization has exceeded our expectations, and a seventh-level professional has been sent to descend and kill our two sixth-level bloodline people with despicable means.

"Moreover, after Fang Qianxue fought with him, he was not an opponent, he had already fled, and the two sides were currently in the confrontation stage."

Speaking of which, he paused and continued:

"Fang Qianxue also said that your arm is sealed in the starry sky, she can contact it, but she can't sense it, without the support of your arm, Fang Qianxue is now powerless to advance."

Hearing this, the multi-armed king was slightly silent:

"Rubbish!"

He snorted coldly, his eyes became deep and dark, and his consciousness instantly crossed the vast sea of stars, came to the edge of the junction of the mother river civilization and the galaxy civilization, and came to a deep and dark starry sky, sensing his arm.

Suddenly, his mind thundered.

In front of him, the labyrinth that trapped his arm. It had completely changed, and there, a man in a tuxedo, a top hat, and a short battle in his hand, was sleeping on his side.

The arrival of the consciousness of the multi-armed king stimulated the essence of the riddle palace, allowing the dream of a ninth-level professional of the galaxy civilization to truly come.

Airplanes~

The two confronted each other for a moment, and the body of the man who was sleeping with his eyes closed faded little by little, slowly disappearing, and the body of the multi-armed king standing in the main hall left blood from his seven orifices, which looked hideous and terrifying.

However, he did not have the slightest gesture of pain, but laughed out loud, which seemed to verify the issue of great concern:

"Hahahahaha!

"Mu He didn't lie to me, at the border of civilization, the power of the ninth level seems to be seriously weakened, otherwise, otherwise, if I meet a ninth level in a peak state, I am afraid that the moment I see his true state, I will be overwhelmed by the torrent of information and civilization fireworks carried by him, and I will not exist for a second longer."

Then, with his eyes downcast, he gave the order to the stone man and said:

"Pass my orders.

"In five days, I ask you to finish preparing for war, follow me to the edge of the Mother River World, and create another civilization with me."

……

……

The edge of the mother river world.

In the cold and deep starry sky.

Ba Yifeng suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the riddle palace in front of him, and before he could make any movements, he felt an extremely strong spiritual fluctuation, spreading from infinity, sweeping over his body, making him freeze at once, as if he had become an insect in the tiger pod, unable to move,

Vaguely, he saw a huge figure condensing against the sky, and the riddle palace in front of him had also changed, and countless information streams were condensed. Sketched as a gentleman with his eyes closed and in a deep sleep.

The gentleman had just appeared.

Ba Yifeng just glanced at it.

He immediately closed his eyes, feeling that his whole person was about to explode, and countless knowledge was forcibly poured into his mind, at this moment, he even had an illusion that his professional imprisonment had been shattered, and if he could get the corresponding seventh-level transcendent equation, he would be sure to quickly fuse and get promoted.

At this moment, he reaped unimaginable benefits.

Thundered!

Thundered!

The starry sky was still, but in the spiritual world, a huge storm crushed by inch by inch, turning the original location of the Riddle Palace into a black hole:

A black hole that devours everything.

Then in Ba Yifeng's perception, the huge figure that stood on the top of the sky and the gentleman who was sleeping with his eyes closed all disappeared.

Merely.

Before he had time to think about the changes, he heard the sound of "click, click", and the riddle palace made from the dream of a ninth-level professional was actually disintegrating little by little and firmly.

He took a step forward, and the spiritual power of his whole body surged, and it was injected into the Riddle Palace in front of him, slowing down the speed of the disintegration of the Riddle Palace, but this trend has not changed at all, it is estimated that it will not be long before the Riddle Palace will still completely collapse, and at that time, the broken arm with seventh-level strength inside will be unsealed.

This kind of consequence is something that Ba Yifeng does not want to see, so he uses all kinds of means here to delay the disintegration of the Riddle Palace.

Ultimately.

After seven days, there was finally nothing to be done.

He chose to leave the palace before it was completely destroyed.

An hour later, the Palace of Riddles shook violently, and dense cracks appeared, and finally, turning into clouds of white light, disappeared, and then, a thick palm flew out of it.

It paused in mid-air for a while, perceiving it carefully, but found no trace of Ba Yifeng, so it gave up the idea of capturing it, and immediately contacted Fang Qianxue, got the coordinates, and disappeared with a few flashes.

……

……

Galactic Civilization Center, Transcendent Academy.

Vice Dean Zhenluo sat in a spacious and bright office, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, bent slightly, and quickly dealt with one problem after another.

As the vice president of the Transcendent Academy, Zhenluo's status is transcendent, and he also serves as the vice president of the Galactic Council, this is an eighth-level professional, and he is the real boss of the galaxy civilization, and in the case that those ninth-level and tenth-level professionals who symbolize civilization are rarely born, he is one of the strongest people in the galaxy transcendent civilization.

The major problems that came from all over the transcendent civilization of the entire galaxy were dealt with by him one by one, and various proper solutions were made, and finally, after an hour, he stopped working, got up slowly, made himself a cup of tea, and swallowed it in his stomach in small sips, with a comfortable face.

Although he is also the vice president of the Transcendent Academy and the vice president of the Galactic Council, he is quite busy on weekdays, but Zhenluo is a character with a strong desire for power, and the busier he is, the happier he is.

After drinking this cup of tea, he picked up a document and began to look through it, and after a few seconds he raised his eyebrows, smiled, and said to himself:

"It's kind of interesting!"

On this document, it is an urgent report sent by the Starship Civilization Frontline Command, which brings good news, at present, the Starship Civilization Frontline Command has killed two sixth-level bloodlinemen of the Mother River Civilization, and sealed a strange arm with positive strength, and repelled the seventh-level bloodline of the Mother River Civilization, currently. The battle line has been stabilized and the confrontation with the other side has been conducted.

And the reason for all this is because, in the Starship Civilization Frontline Command, a new seventh-level professional was born, and because of his existence, the battle situation has changed gratifyingly.

For this, Zhenluo is quite curious, after all. A seventh-level transcendent professional, placed in the entire galaxy civilization, can be regarded as a real high-ranking powerhouse, which is very worthy of attention, so he wants to see who it is.

It's just that after he saw the name on it clearly, he thought seriously for a while, and still shook his head, because he was not very familiar with the name Zuo Fang at all, and she filtered all the sixth-level professionals who had the opportunity to be promoted to the seventh level in the Galaxy Transcendent Academy and the Galaxy Civilization Center recently, and still did not capture the trace of this called Zuo Fang.

So, he manipulated the computer for a while, and only then did he find more information about Wei Fang, knowing that Wei Fang was from an indigenous planet called C10, that Wei Fang had currently obtained the qualification for further study in the Galaxy Transcendent Academy, and that he was about to enter the Assuka Branch.

It's just that Zhen Luo shook his head, and he was ready to use his authority to make an adjustment to Wei Fang, although he didn't know much about Wei Fang, but a seventh-level professional came to the Galaxy Transcendent Academy to study, which was not only the glory of Wei Fang, but also the glory of the Galaxy Transcendent Academy.

And the Flying Bird Academy, what is the situation, she still understands, that is the one with the worst comprehensive strength among the 36 branches of the Galaxy Transcendent Academy, he feels that the person who agreed to Wei Fang to come over for further study, but assigned him to the Flying Bird Academy, seems to be a little stupid, and he will not pay attention to talents at all.

It's just that he just wanted to make adjustments, but suddenly thought of something, stopped his movements, and he had already guessed that the reason why Wei Fang was assigned to the Flying Bird Academy was very simple, because, this extremely talented powerhouse was a new nobleman, and he should have been suppressed by the original nobles, if this was the case, it would be understandable.

Zhenluo withdrew his palm, as a franchise nobleman, he was unwilling to step into the whirlpool of the struggle between the original nobles and the new nobles, even if he was an eighth-level professional, even if it was just a trivial matter.

He shook his head slightly, and said secretly:

"It's a pity!"

He made a comment on this document, urging the reinforcements of the Galaxy Council to set off as soon as possible, so he put this document down and picked up a new one.

……

……

Galactic Civilization, Frontline Command.

Near a huge starry spaceship.

Wei Fang stood under the boat and said goodbye to Zhong Jing and Ba Yifeng, he would leave here and go to the Galactic Transcendent Council for further study.

At this time, it had been ten days since he and Zhong Jing had killed the sixth-level bloodline powerhouse of the Mother River Civilization and repelled the seventh-level.

Reinforcements from the Council of the Galaxy have arrived.

This greatly enriches the strength of this side.

So.

Wei Fangcai said goodbye and decided to go to the Center of the Galaxy Civilization to pursue a new path, of course, he would stay on the planet C10 for a few days in the process.

Wei Fang nodded to Zhong Jing and Ba Yifeng:

"If there is nothing else to do, then come here, and if there is anything you need my help with in the future, you can contact me directly."

Although they have not known these two for a long time, they have a friendship with each other.

Ba Yifeng nodded, stepped forward, took out a seed with a green glow from his pocket, and put it in Wei Fang's hand:

"After Ms. Bai Wan fought with the seventh-level powerhouse of the Mother River Civilization, she fell into a deep sleep and fell into the process of self-repair, and I am here, I can't help her more, you go to the Galaxy Academy this time, you can take her away and send her back to the family.

"This will help her recover early, please!"

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Ps: Sorry, I have a stomachache today, diarrhea, and my thoughts are not very stable when I write an article, so I make do with it, I haven't broken it, and finally, everyone must not eat ice cream~