Thundered!

Thundered!

Dream Field.

A violent big bang took place.

After Wei Fang's emotions were triggered, his spirit and will were suppressed in a short period of time, affecting his physical state

Subsequently.

The Boundary One blew himself up.

Buzz buzz buzz ~

A violent storm was born, spreading across the physical and spiritual worlds, and at the center of the explosion, space, time, and infinite dimensions seemed to collapse.

A huge singularity is formed here, spreading towards a wider space.

If an eighth-level professional blows himself up, if it is not restricted, it may destroy several star fields, and the indirect impact is indescribable, which will cause an even greater disaster.

And a Boundary One blew himself up, this is something that has never happened in the galaxy civilization, if it is not restricted, the Dream Star Field at the center of the explosion will inevitably be wiped out.

The Lost Moon stretched out its tentacles at the right time, extending indefinitely, criss-crossing and wrapping up all the fluctuations caused by the self-detonation.

And it itself, under the impetus of this force, kept expanding, and in a short period of time, it grew to the size of a planet, and the tentacles were thick and powerful, flowing with the color of bright blood.

The Lost Moon maintained this state for a full ten minutes before she suppressed the storm of destruction and made the entire Lost Dream Star Domain lucky again.

Swish!

The moon began to retract its tentacles.

In the process, one after another pure black eyeballs came out of those tentacles, and they gurgled and turned, staring in all directions, and a strange wave swept away.

It seems, something is being explored.

Because, this lost moon was discovered. At the center of the explosion, the Boundary Keeper left nothing.

There, there is no trace.

This is not in line with its judgment.

After the death of a boundary, his power and authority. It is impossible for the gods he carries to be completely shattered, and this will become the spoils of the lost moon.

Only, there's nothing there.

So.

The parasite of this Lord of Blood. Having doubts about Wei Fang's current state, it felt that Wei Fang was most likely not really dead.

So, he's scouting the nearby starry sky and making a lookout for it.

It's just that.

All the movements of this lost moon failed, and one after another pitch-black eyeballs probed in all directions in a special way, even crossing infinite space and infinite time.

Even, has penetrated into the mysterious and twisted spiritual world.

But.

It's still quiet, there's nothing.

But.

Miyue's body shrank unconsciously, and it instinctively felt that the atmosphere here was gradually solidifying, and there was something in the dark. A strong crisis is about to erupt.

The big black eyes burrowed back into the tentacles, and the body of the moon swelled again, and it opened its mouth, and with a pop, it spat out a huge bubble.

This bubble appeared, and immediately expanded, quickly enveloping the Lost Moon, and rapidly expanding.

This is another way to explore the Lost Moon.

If Wei Fang hadn't died, had been resurrected, and was hiding nearby, then once he was touched by this bubble, his whereabouts would be revealed.

In addition, this huge bubble is a strong protective layer for the Lost Moon, allowing it to avoid unexpected attacks.

This huge bubble expands endlessly.

Soon.

Wrap a meteorite belt.

It was at this moment that the bubble suddenly stopped expanding.

Click!

Dense cracks appeared.

In that small meteorite belt, a young man's figure emerged, it was Wei Fang, who had just passively exploded and was now resurrected.

But.

At this moment, Wei Fang's state was a little embarrassed, his decent clothes were already tattered, his hair stood on end, and his exposed skin had black scorch marks one after another.

It was clear that he was not intact after withstanding the attack of this Lost Moon.

It's just that.

Although the state fluctuated, Wei Fang's mood at the moment was quite high, he looked at the misty moon condescendingly, his eyes really glowed, and the corners of his mouth were cracked, revealing indescribable malice:

"According to legend, the moon is a parasite within the main body of blood, and it is a part of the Lord of Blood, and if you go all out, you can exert the true power of a god."

He raised his hand slightly, and there slowly returned to normal:

"It's just that if your strength is only like this, then you will die here today.

"Hurry up...... Hurry up and use all your strength, let me truly understand what a god is. ”

Although Wei Fang suffered a certain amount of injuries under the attack of Miyue, this injury was nothing to him and did not affect his core authority.

Instead, he had now recognized the identity of the strange creature, the true underlying creature of the Dream Order:

Lost Moon.

Legend has it that the Lost Moon is a parasite within the Body of Blood, and by absorbing the blood of the Lord of Blood, she is born with mysterious powers, which is one of the true foundations of the Lost Dream Order.

It's just that Wei Fang was defenseless and was attacked by this Misty Moon, but he didn't receive too serious injuries, which made his whole person excited.

If this Lost Moon represents a weakened god, then doesn't it mean that an incomplete god has no way to get him.

If he further increases his strength, will he be able to truly fight against a god?

He was now in a hurry to test the true strength of this Lost Moon again, so that he could compare it with a true god

Thinking so, Wei Fang suddenly raised the soles of his feet and took a heavy step.

It's just an instant.

The Lost Moon, which had eight tentacles, began to swell passively, getting bigger and bigger, becoming transparent, and faintly, there seemed to be a life condensed there.

At the same time, the breath of this lost moon itself began to fall rapidly, and it seemed that the birth of that life needed to be at the cost of the life of this lost moon.

This is an authority that Wei Fang obtained after entering the database of the Transcendent Academy and fusing a certain ninth-level equation:

The mother of all things.

It can give spirituality to everything and create life, which is one of the symbols of creating a civilization, and it can create all kinds of life groups.

Wei Fang used this ability on the Lost Moon and accelerated the process, causing great damage to the Lost Moon, and when the new life in the belly was truly born, it would absorb all the spiritual power of the Lost Moon itself.

The birth of life comes at a price.

"Roar, roar, roar!" The Lost Moon sensed great danger, and its eight tentacles were raised high. Then two tentacles fell quickly.

Flutter!

Drilled into the stomach, a flick. He took out the strange life that had not yet fully grown up, and then opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

After doing this, this Mi Miyue spun in mid-air, eight tentacles became one, and a long thorn emerged from the tip

It quickly turned around, aimed at Wei Fang, and poked lightly.

And this is the true state of this lost moon.

As a parasite within the body of blood, it is quite difficult to survive in the body of a great god and puncture his veins to absorb blood.

Only when its eight tentacles unite to form spikes can barely pierce the capillaries of the god, drawing a tiny amount of blood, from which it can obtain vigorous life force, precious transcendent knowledge, and a portion of the light of faith.

And all of this constitutes the strong strength of Miyue.

But.

It was at this time.

Wei Fang unhurriedly poked his palm into the starry sky, took out a boxy thing, and placed it in front of him.

It is a large stone slab, engraved with repeated patterns around its body, exuding a chaotic and distorted atmosphere

This is the Chaos Slate, which Wei Fang obtained from the Chaos Family in the Tianmen Star Domain, and according to legend, this Slate was blessed by the great Rank Ten Existence Chaos Lord, and it has quite a strong defensive power.

Right now.

Wei Fang took out the chaotic slate.

Ding!

The chaotic slate shook slightly, and a deep hole appeared in the center, and the power of this misty moon was transmitted, giving the chaotic slate some damage, but it did not shatter its defenses.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Wei Fang raised his palm and pointed towards the misty moon:

"Life."

And then.

The belly of this Lost Moon swelled uncontrollably again, there. Another new life was born, and it was gathering and consuming the vitality of this lost moon, making its level and character decrease little by little.

Followed by.

Wei Fang shook the Lost Moon again, and said again:

"Eternal sleep!"

As his words fell, a deep darkness enveloped the moon, its spirit, its will, its body. They all felt a deep exhaustion, a kind of power that could not be shaken off by relying on extraordinary ability.

Because.

This power is associated with death and brings with it the eternal silence of the soul.

And in this nine-level equation, the transcendent who ignites the divine fire, after reaching the ninth level, will give birth to a new profession: the god of death.

The Lost Moon trembled all over, and its body burst out with a bright blood-like color, as if it was resisting that power.

However, even so, its eyes closed little by little, and its spirit and will fell silent for a moment, turning into a lifeless sculpture.

At this time, its belly is getting bigger and bigger.

Eventually, with a poof, the belly cracked, and a smaller, more pink moon emerged from here.

However, it has a bright starlight flowing through it, and it has nothing to do with the Lord of Blood.

This small moon was suspended in the air, and little by little it opened its eyes, and when it saw Wei Fang, it squeaked with joy, as if it was swimming in water, and circled around Wei Fang, circle after circle, circle after circle.

As the one who gave life to this little moon. Wei Fang can be its father.

Buzz buzz buzz ~

Suddenly.

The entire Dream Star Domain boiled, and in the depths of the spiritual world, a suppressed and angry emotion was transmitted within the infinite dimension, descending to the Dream Star Domain, and descending to Wei Fang.

But.

Faced with this situation, Wei Fang bent over unhurriedly, and the corners of his mouth grinned:

"Is this in a hurry?"

With that in mind, he took a step back, and his figure became transparent and disappeared in place.

At the last moment, he raised his palm and made a horizontal push towards the center of the Lost Dream Star Field, and immediately an extremely strong hurricane formed, blowing towards it like the end of the world.

A great catastrophe is on the horizon.

"Great god Blood Lord, I seem to have an idea of your power, next time...... The next time we meet, I won't let you down. ”

Wei Fang decided to leave here, after all, the Dream Star Domain was the base camp of the Blood Lord, and the will of this god had already paid attention to it, and he didn't want to take a bigger risk.

Right now.

It's not the time to actually get to this god, he still needs to save up.

……

……

Infinite Dimension Depths.

Scarecrow World.

A spider the size of a planet is roaming the wilderness.

Clusters of black hurricanes blew violently here, hitting the giant spider from time to time, but only rubbing a little light.

This giant spider. Not caring about this, he raised his forelimbs and plunged them into the ground, and immediately a scream was heard.

On his forelimbs, a huge scarecrow had penetrated it, and its features had twisted together because of the pain.

At the same time, straw after straw has been drilled into the big spider, which is growing rapidly.

But.

When the straw grows to a certain extent, it will turn red, turning into a bright red liquid that will be reabsorbed by the giant spider.

He brought his forelimbs to his mouth and swallowed the screaming scarecrow cleanly, chewing hard a few times, his face glowing with intoxication.

Then.

His body drilled straw after straw again, and they grew rapidly, bearing fruit after fruit.

And on the surface of these fruits, there are kneeling and praying figures one after another, with strong emotional colors.

Poof!

The straws ignited flames and turned to ashes.

The Lord of Blood took a deep breath:

"What a bonus!

"I can't imagine that these scarecrows have such an effect, as long as they eat all the lives here, they can help me suppress those complicated emotions and allow me to maintain a stable state for a hundred years."

The gods rely on faith to ignite the divine fire

In the same way, they are dragged by faith.

When the infinite believers pray to the gods, they not only provide a powerful power of faith, but also contain strong emotions and various imaginations of the gods, which will gradually make the gods change themselves.

Therefore, after each god reaches level 9, it is rare for them to appear in the real world, because that will allow them to gain enough faith and bring about strong pollution.

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Good evening, everyone.

Today's chapter is also very difficult to write, forgive me for my limited brains, it is difficult to write high-level battles.

Uh-huh, good morning and good evening everybody.

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