Fly over the city.

Over the mountains and the ocean.

The Mother of All keeps rushing forward.

Don't fight!

As long as you can get away from that pain, you can do whatever you want!

Suddenly.

A girl with holy wings on her back quietly appeared on the horizon ahead.

"Hello, I'm the Angel of Judgment and the referee of this battle."

The girl grinned and said:

"If you try to escape, the shackles will immediately bring you back to the arena, so fight seriously."

"Who do you think you are?" The Mother of All Things sneered.

She tore her hands hard in the void—

The void opens.

The Mother of All Things went straight in.

The void is in a trance.

She teleported directly back to her own world and appeared in the cave of the evil phoenix.

Looking at the familiar scene around her, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Reason returned to her again.

"Whew—that's a great move, but why—I'm so afraid of the pain of beings?"

The Mother of All Things was stunned.

She simply let out a ray of thunder, let it fly in the air for a while, and then bombarded herself.

"Hmm......"

The Mother of All Things frowned, resisting the impact of thunder and lightning with all her might.

One breath.

The thunder dissipated.

The Mother of All Things shook her body a few times, her legs weakened, and she fell to her knees.

She gasped for breath, as if she had been fished out of water, but there was a hint of happiness in her eyes.

It's a world of its own.

Therefore, once you return to your own world, you are no longer bound by "anger", and thus you have restored the essence of the will of the world.

So such a thunderbolt simply cannot hurt itself.

My legs are weak, just because I remember the pain when I was hit just now.

In fact—

Any low-level attack will not shake one's soul and let oneself fall into collapse and madness.

Even if it is an immeasurable eon, the only way to destroy oneself is to destroy the world.

I am the spirit of the world—

Don't feel the pain of mortals!

So—

They must not become mortals again, they are deeply sinful, they suffer so much in the world, and they will never come out.

The Mother of All Things gritted her teeth and thought resentfully.

But in the next second, she couldn't help but think carefully about Wu Xiaode's attack.

It's also a thunderstorm.

Why is the thunder and lightning power obtained by Wu Xiaode more powerful than the original thunder tribulation in his hands?

I still have this judgment.

Obviously comes from his own power, why does it become stronger in his hands?

I almost went crazy when I was hit!

The mother of all things thought about it, but still couldn't think of a reason.

How did he do it?

If you don't know this, how can you fight him to the death?

The Mother of All Things couldn't help but sigh.

In the short term, don't mess with that person again unless you find the secret of his thunder and lightning.

She was thinking like this, and suddenly—

A cold and heavy dragging sensation quietly appeared on his hands and feet.

Look down.

At some point, I was shackled and shackled.

"No ......"

The Mother of All muttered.

In the next moment, a huge pulling force arose from the shackles, dragging her into the void and disappearing.

The other side.

"Angry" world.

Wu Xiaode squatted on the steps on the side of the road, closed his eyes, and took a short rest.

A female angel with holy wings quietly emerged.

"Extremely good?"

Wu Xiaode asked without opening his eyes.

The Angel of Extreme Kindness took out a handkerchief, gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said softly:

"I'm here to make an announcement."

"Those who create a chance to rest during the battle will receive the effects of 'Soul Power Recovery' and 'Flesh Healing' during the rest."

After she finished speaking, she looked at the blood bar and soul power bar above Wu Xiaode's head.

I saw the health bar flicker, and it began to recover at an extremely slow rate, and it took about ten seconds to recover a trace.

This is already the result of my own hard work!

It's okay!

The Extremely Good Angel went to see Wu Xiaode's soul power bar again.

I saw that a large piece of his soul power bar had dropped, as if he had released some quite powerful skill.

At this moment, the soul power bar also flickered constantly, and began to rise back bit by bit.

"How much soul power has been used?"

The Extremely Good Angel was amazed.

Wu Xiaode sighed and said: "I tried my best, and I was going to divide the winner in one go, but who knew that she ran away." ”

He opened his eyes and looked at the Book of the Dead.

I saw that lines of small ice crystal characters had already appeared there:

"The battle record is as follows:"

"You've activated your own unique law of cause and effect: join if you can't beat it."

"With this technique, you have integrated into the existing law of cause and effect: 'rage', and have generated a 2p position of magic use rights for yourself."

"In the current 'angry' battle, the 1p position is you, and the newly generated 2p position is also you."

"Thus, one attack of yours is equal to two attacks."

"Besides—"

"You've unleashed your magic skill: Sleeve Trick (formerly known as gif)."

"You cut the attack skill 'Iron Hand Block' full of lightning attributes as a gif, and release it together when you actually cast 'Iron Hand Barrage'."

"This technique can be regarded as a double 'iron hand barricade'!"

"In addition."

"Given that you still have 2p combat slots—"

"You also cut the 'Iron Hand Barricade' in the 2P position, and released it together when you cast the 'Iron Hand Barrage'."

"As a result, the moment you hit the Mother of All Things, a total of 4 times the 'Iron Hand Barrier' full of thunder and lightning attributes took effect!"

"4 attacks work at the same time!"

Wu Xiaode glanced at the battle prompt.

Yes.

Continuously using "If You Can't Beat It, Join", "Gif", and "Iron Hand Blocker" full of thunder and lightning, you consume a lot of your soul power in an instant.

This consumption is also normal.

The only thing I didn't expect was that the Mother of All Things was crushed by this overlapping quadruple hit.

An iron hand blocking the river contains the power of all the thunderstorms of the Yuheng Realm Heavenly Tribulation.

Four times, that's four times.

- Does quadruple really hurt?

Thinking of the collapse of the Mother of All Things, Wu Xiaode felt a curiosity in his heart, and couldn't help but want to punch himself and try it.

But right now, I'm still fighting to the death-

Wu Xiaode glanced at the soul power that was slowly recovering, and temporarily dispelled his thoughts.

At this time, the void suddenly opened.

One person drops down.

Bang bang bang!

The shackles on her hands and feet made a clashing sound.

- The Mother of All Things!

Obviously he has fled, but he was once again pulled back to the battlefield of "anger".

Wu Xiaode got up slowly.

"Welcome back, it's time for us to decide the winner."

He spoke.

Zizizi——

The sound of electricity became more and more intense, gradually turning into thunder, and constantly appeared around Wu Xiaode's body.

He threw his fist again, his body boiling with war.

"Come on, let's make a break."

The Mother of All Things looked at the thunderbolt snake that burst all over his body.

— That's how it feels.

Utter pain is beyond the limits of the human body, and can even interrupt the human mind, and only eternal pain can be felt.

"No!"

She screamed, her figure flashed without hesitation, and she retreated backwards, only to be immediately pulled back by the shackles.

Wu Xiaode was about to speak, when his face suddenly changed.

A line of small ice crystal words suddenly appeared:

"There are 10 seconds left, and we are about to return to the 'Unreal World'!"

- There are only 10 seconds left!

Originally, such a battle was extremely fierce and efficient, and it was only a minute or two to divide life and death, and victory and defeat.

But who knew that the Mother of All Things had escaped once!

In this way, time is completely running out.

Kill her.

Be quick!

Wu Xiaode's killing intent suddenly rose, and the thunder all over his body roared, rushing towards the Mother of All Things at full speed.

The Mother of All Things didn't know that he only had 10 seconds.

She looked at his flashing thunder, thinking back to the torture and pain of that punch.

No.

I don't want to.

Never be a mortal and suffer from human suffering.

"You forced me, Wu Xiaode."

The shackles locked her so tightly that she couldn't escape, but she had no intention of attacking, and instead felt something out of her arms.

- It was a piece of white jade with cracks.

It's close.

Wu Xiaode had already rushed in front of her.

6 seconds left!

A ray of pain flashed in the eyes of the Mother of All Things, and then, without hesitation, she activated the white jade and shouted:

"Give this person this world and make him a world-like life."

"Price: Eternal imprisonment in the illusory world of 'earth', for which the illusory world provides the power of sealing, and it cannot be turned back!"

"Go!"

Wu Xiaode's fist was about to hit her in the face.

But the white jade in her hand suddenly released a burst of vast brilliance, completely enveloping Wu Xiaode.

"What?"

Wu Xiaode was shrouded in that endless brilliance, and for a while he couldn't move forward at all.

A smile appeared on the face of the Mother of All Things.

"Struggling? It's useless. ”

"This is an illusory contract that overrides all rules, and even your 'anger' can't stop it."

"—rejoice, Wu Xiaode."

"From now on, you're not mortal either."

"But you will be imprisoned forever!"

The voice fell.

In an instant, Wu Xiaode and the piece of white jade rose into the sky together and disappeared into the world of "anger".

As soon as he left.

The "angry" world also dissipated.

The Mother of All Things returned to the streets outside the town of Sage.

She turned her head to look and saw Shen Xiujun standing at the door of the bar, looking at her coldly.

"What did you do? Where is he? ”

Shen Xiujun asked.