Lu Dongbin opened his eyes, a seven-colored divine light flashed and disappeared, and the boundless coercion extinguished the purifying light, and the entire dimension began to collapse.

The curled up Xiaoyu showed no signs of waking up, but the Holy Lord and the demons led her back quickly, and the only ones were looking at Lu Dongbin vigilantly.

The only ones who have never shown their emotions really feel fear at this moment, which is not only the crushing of strength, but also the suppression of personality.

They came from the beginning, and they also represented the purest power, although this power has been faded countless times, but Lu Dongbin, who has recovered his peak at this moment, has brought this power to the present.

"A sword..."

A low whisper sounded, and it was clear that the young man in white was completely unmoved, but a vast sword light instantly penetrated everything.

The collapse of the dimension directly reached its peak, and the endless space-time began to shatter.

Most of the only ones felt a mortal crisis, they wanted to run, but they didn't have this opportunity at all, and the sword light that could kill everything did not enter their bodies.

】

The only person fell directly, and was completely erased from the world without even screaming.

Not even a trace of time can be found.

Around, the collapse of another dimension has turned this area into a murderous place, and the chaotic various spaces are crazy and rioting, gradually affecting reality.

Everywhere the star fields were torn apart, and the stars were shattered, as if the silence of the universe had come in advance.

Nishiki's heavenly authority and spatial authority frantically warned, and he tried to repair the decay of this space, but the suppression of the personality made him helpless.

The beginning is the beginning, the rules of the nascent are not comparable to the rules that are spawned in the iteration, and the terrifying sense of oppression has swept countless light years, making all the creatures who perceive it close their eyes in despair.

The hope and faith of the whole universe began to converge, and the strength of the gods of faith skyrocketed at this moment, and wisps of white light came from all directions, enveloping the curled up Xiaoyu.

The Demon Venerable and the other powerful ones began to fear like never before, and the turbulence of the dimension frantically tore at their already badly injured bodies, and they also began to flee into the depths of the universe, trying to escape the gaze of this terrifying being.

However, before they could move, Lu Dongbin's voice came like a judgment.

"Kill the enemy."

Zheng~

The terrifying sword light cut through everything again, and the collapse of the dimension reached a climax in an instant, countless dimensions were constantly changing, and some figures hidden in the dimension fled frantically, and were torn apart by the dimensional storm.

The tip of the Demon Venerable's scarlet spear poked out, trying to resist the sword, but the next moment, the sword light slashed, and the spear stained with divine blood shattered inch by inch, and the invincible Demon Venerable roared and was erased.

He was unwilling, he was angry, but at this moment all emotions became fragile under absolute strength.

Endless creatures were instantly reduced to nothingness under the second sword, and the entire universe became more and more uneasy because of the dimensional riot.

Rumble!

It seems that despair has accumulated enough, and the huge hope awakens the cowering girl, endless visions dance in the sky, and endless life is revealed to the world.

Lu Dongbin glanced at the extravagant purification that had started from scratch with some surprise, turned around and disappeared directly in place, leaving a sentence: "Four seconds." ”

For God, five seconds is enough to do a lot of things, and time seems so unbearable at their speed beyond light.

She came to the void and looked at everything in the void with a blank face.

There, a black-gold dragon-shaped figure was curled up in pain, and the faces on his body disappeared from time to time, including old people, teenagers, young people, and even young women, looking strange and weird.

Lu Dongbin frowned, almost instantly she understood what Shen Zhao was going through, and her voice was so fast that she almost didn't say anything and muttered: "I hope there is an accident, this is a variable, do you want to correct it?" ”

No one answered, but a different tone came out of the god's mouth: "No need, variables represent vitality, no matter what variables are, we just need to push the boat down the river, we don't need to do much, after all, fate itself has an accident, isn't it?" ”

Discussions that speak at such a speed that they can't be measured in time can be exchanged quickly in one mouth, and it takes less than a second to straighten out the general context.

"Destiny is difficult to protect itself at this time, and every iteration is equivalent to adding weight to the catastrophe, after all, these mandates of heaven are left from the beginning, and the new mandates of heaven are still too rare."

"It seems that our ideas are always wrong, even if we want to accumulate enough strength to give fate and wish him a higher level, fate will not be able to take it."

"It's our mistake, not only a matter of time, but also the countless subsequent destruction of the world and the creation of a new one."

"Cause and effect are ineffective with us, the main thing is time, now hope and fate are unreliable, Taishang is always an outsider, everything... Hugh to..."

"Hehe, sin should be like this, the endless parallel world is not bragging, the controller created the world, looted the world, and in the end, the destiny of heaven in the world was disrupted, the endless world was derived, and the branches of the mother river of time were already divided into countless parts, which would damage the foundation of the world."

"To usher in a new era, is it necessary to take away our strength? This is what I don't understand, the new era will be even greater, how can it not tolerate the only one? ”

"We've been thinking about this kind of thing for two whole years and can't figure it out, don't think about it now, we only have ... Three seconds..."

"Yes, then help this kid so that he can talk to his seniors."

"Fate...."

"Under the long-term confrontation with the world, he will be defeated, and Taishang is becoming more and more neutral, if he has no chance, it is better to hand over the last strength to the variables, only the variables are everything."

"It's a pity... There's no future in sight, a new era... I'd love to see it. ”

The endless discussion was completed in an instant, Lu Dongbin was a little emotional, she bowed slightly to the void, and said with a smile: "That... Gentlemen, don't say goodbye? ”

"Farewell!"

Lu Dongbin smiled and muttered, "Farewell!" ”

In an instant, the vast god that almost destroyed the world shattered, and the colorful glow of light illuminated the void, and a thick beam of light rose to the sky, illuminating the dimension of nothingness, but it could not dispel the darkness that was getting thicker and thicker.

Shen Zhao's body was like being struck by lightning, frozen in an instant, and all kinds of faces were instantly pressed down, and the terrifying body power was soaring wildly, but it seemed disorganized.

All kinds of perceptions flowed through Shen Zhao like avenues, and his consciousness entered a more ethereal dimension at this moment.

Here is a.... Basilica?

Shen Zhao opened his eyes and looked at this hall, his brows furrowed slightly, there must be a problem with the system.

Choosing a task?

Originally, there was no such thing, the main line is the main line, and there will be no so-called choices.

But I hope that the master's plan is too big, and the characters it chooses are the top characters in each world, with the help of systematic task guidance and rewards.

Almost every iteration of the host has grown to the limit of the path, such as now, the development level of darkness has been as high as 97%, and the rest is above 80%.

All it takes is a few retreats and realizations, and you can reach the limit of the system's record in an instant.

With this kind of high-level host, one or two controllers can of course handle it casually, and in the end, almost all of them become the nourishment of the system and become the avenues of the system.

But what about the follow-up?

What happens when there are more hosts?

Under the superposition of terrifying power, hope gradually became no longer a word, so the choice of tasks began to appear.

Originally, at this time, I hoped that he should stop plotting and accept it when he saw it, but he was already a realm worse than fate, and he was comparable to the current Taishang, and he couldn't escape in the face of the targeted cleanup of the catastrophe.

When the realm is higher and deeper, then the difference between each transformation will be, and simply doubling the strength will not be able to play any role at all.

As a result, there is a no-task penalty, or even a reverse choice task, or a task that is extremely beneficial to the host.

These are the work of previous hosts, and the rules of the desired system can only be left to their own devices.

Without him, although he hopes to know that everything will be out of control one day with the addition of powerful hosts, he cannot stop this rapid growth.

Because the Great Tribulation is absolutely aimed at this system, as long as the system does not achieve the expected goal before the fate is powerless, then all efforts will be in vain.

The hosts, on the other hand, want their companions to be as strong as possible, and as many as possible, so that maybe one day they can get out of here.

Therefore, the runaway system eventually created more traversers, who used the power of the system to predict the story of subsequent iterations in advance, and threw themselves into the folk in various ways of inspiration or enlightenment, and finally chose an extremely talented soul to create such a thing.

This allows the host to grow faster and breaks all the rules.

And after Shen Zhao speculated about this, what he wanted was to wake up these hosts directly, and his fate would not see him, hoping to use himself and abandon him.

When a demon is driven to a dead end, the hope of hope and the nourishment of fate become the only point that he lifts the table.

These hosts are okay in front, but they are all arrogant traversers in the back, if these wake up, hehe, they will all join the eternal evolution.

But it's too difficult to wake up this thing, the system is too high a level thing, and although it has fallen into a disadvantage now, it's still a little far from breaking the rules of the system.

It's just that just now, Shen Zhao, who almost sank in the system dumping, was suddenly sent in, and inexplicably entered this core place in the competition with the system.

This made him happy and a little uneasy at the same time, and he couldn't figure out what kind of force was helping him.

After pondering for a long time, Shen Zhao still had no clue shook his head and walked closer to the quaint hall in front of him.

Raise your hand and push the door.

Thundered....

The heavy stone door was easily pushed, and the terrifying loud noise was deafening in the silence.

Through the crack in the door, I saw something, and Shen Zhao's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, this is.... Cemetery?

He couldn't help but take two steps back and look around carefully, but he didn't see any plaques or anything like that.

When the door was enough for him to pass through, he hesitated, his thick tail flicked uneasily, and as he thought, his form changed back to a young man in a black and gold trench coat, and he stepped inside.

If there wasn't a way out, he wouldn't have touched this taboo, but as long as he reached a dead end, then everyone shouldn't think about it.

When Shen Zhao completely stepped into the main hall, there was a bang, and the slowly opening hall closed with a bang.

Shen Zhao glanced back, his eyes blankly looking at the interior of this hall.

The bluestone walls are dim and bright, and the layers of bluestone slabs make the walls of the entire palace into rows of stone platforms.

The hall of more than 90 meters high is divided into more than 180 layers of stone platforms, and there are tablet positions neatly arranged on these stone platforms, and there are no less than thousands of dense glances at a glance.

Shen Zhao swept at will: Shangguan Xia, the primordial saint, Shang Zhe, the mechanical pioneer, Li Blade, the supreme demon Venerable, and the king of angels, lock cards....

Each tablet had a simple title and name on it, but Shen Zhao already knew what it was about.

A host of .... A place of detention!

As soon as the thoughts in my heart fell, a lazy female voice came with a little ridicule: "Young, the successor is here, he is still a handsome little guy, come, show my sister." ”

Shen Zhao turned his head, and his eyes looked in the direction of the sound.

On the closed stone door, a beautiful portrait came into view.

The woman was covered in black, with a high, pointed hat that seemed to represent some of his identity, witch!

A witch is not actually a wizard, and in the works of his previous life, a witch is a bloodline, and it can only be passed on through blood.

Since many works are made systematically, this information may also be true.

"Same as I thought?"

Shen Zhaoping asked, there is no meaning to explain from the beginning at all, the previous host is forgotten, the knowledge treasure house of the subsequent host system is fully open, if you can't think of these, then she can't become a host at all.

The witch in the portrait suddenly fell silent, she picked up an illusory flower in the gloomy portrait, sniffed deeply, and then said, "Isn't it all on the surface?" ”

"Heh, that's it?" Shen Zhao suddenly chuckled and asked.

"Don't worry, it's fast, I hope it won't work soon, although the replacement of each iteration also consumes our strength, but it still accounts for the majority of the consumption, and it won't be long before we can control the system." The witch sniffed the flowers, and her tone came softly from the painting.

"It's too late, and fate is dying, if I'm not mistaken, the reincarnation time of the system should be lengthened, right?" Shen Zhao walked up to the painting, looked at the night witch Glo and muttered, "Maybe it's been more than 10,000 years since the last time?" ”

The witch Glo frowned, she sensed something carefully, a pair of good-looking eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper, and after a long time, her eyes became solemn: "What do you want to say?" ”

"I'm not talking nonsense, the opening of a new era is the general trend, we are basically forced to get on the ship, as long as there is the power of hope or fate, not the original us, we will definitely wake up in the new era."

Shen Zhao looked directly into the witch's eyes, and said in a surging voice: "Lift the table and stab fate directly!" ”