Soon, Atabia followed the Son of Heaven into the body of "Tiandao Xiwei", looking at "Xiwei" who was hypnotized and dreaming, and Zhu Qi, who controlled the body and fought.

Before Atabia could speak, he saw that the Son of Heaven immediately said to Zhu Qi: "Share the two states of the Gate of Truth and the Harmony of the Common People with him, only in this way can you quickly understand the current situation." ”

"I see." Zhu Qi nodded.

Bang la blah.

A variety of states are blessed on the body.

Atabia frowned, "What's the matter, this Gate of Truth is so weird, how can I not become stronger, but feel weaker." ”

According to Tiandao Xiwei, who sees through the method of digitizing the qualifications of the world, his current situation is as follows.

[Name: Atabia]

[Battle Qualification: 105]

[Research Qualification: 105]

[Wisdom and Strategy: 96]

According to normal logic, the Gate of Truth and the Heavenly Dao Will will be blessed with a huge increase, which actually feels like it can't keep up with its previous level.

Even this ability is balanced, like that inconspicuous little guy Minis.

"Weird." Atabia frowned.

Bang!

Another punch.

The eyes quickly collided.

"Don't think about it, we're going to die." The Son of Heaven spoke at the right time, and his face was very calm.

"Sick boy, I always feel like you have something to hide from me."

Atabia snorted coldly, and was quickly attracted by the battle outside his body, knowing that there was no time to delay, he silently ignored this strange thing for the time being, and quickly began to observe the battle situation in front of him.

Bang la blah.

He began to absorb the Door of Truth, the contemporary knowledge that had been gathered throughout the world.

"Huh? It's funny, it's really interesting to be able to create life to reach this height. ”

"Dream clothes, with big dreams as the era, with the world as puppets, heaven and earth as the stage, and the evolution of stage repertoire."

"The fist, the palm pattern evolves into civilization, the master of the fist destroys the world, and the palm of the hand opens and closes, and the world is destroyed."

Atabia couldn't stop exclaiming in his heart, and said:

"This is simply a perfect piece! The work of my life! The most perfect art in the world. ”

"The two super beings created for themselves by the ancient creation gods themselves, the ideas and realms in them are quite terrifying."

No wonder these two can reach such heights.

The so-called science of creating races is the cornerstone of civilization. ()

In the vast universe, the evolution of any life race and the division and development of advanced civilizations are high-rise buildings that are constantly stacked upward, but the strength and weakness of a race is the cornerstone of this building.

The racial impact of creation is simply too important!

Some congenitally deficient garbage races may never reach the height of a certain civilization.

Just when Atabia was pondering, the Son of Heaven looked at Atabia's preoccupation and sighed in his heart:

"Mineness wasn't confident before, but now she's confident... Because in his eyes, Atabia is a confident monster who implements his absolute will. ”

At the same time, the Son of Heaven had another thing on his mind.

The three people present gathered, and it was like fate.

Zhu Qiwu Emperor is a similar flower on the stage.

Atabia is also another similar flower on the stage.

Both of these people thought they were real, but in fact they were replicas!

Even excluding these two, even himself is a copied flower.

He is the "Son of Heaven" of the past era and the "Norkhorn" of the future.

The present is in a decisive battle with the future self.

"Hmph." The corners of Tianzi's mouth raised slightly, "Three similar flowers, gathered together, do you want to break the stage of history?" This is a battle of fate! ”

Touch!

Zhu Qi flew out upside down.

It was Nokron's fourth punch.

There's no power at all, it's all skill.

And the crystal wall race that has evolved in the palm of the hand again and again is constantly updating and evolving, and the martial arts in it are becoming more and more targeted.

"I can't stop it!" Zhu Qiran shouted into his body: "Tell me, these two military generals and staff officers, Wen general staff officers, what should I do!" ”

As he spoke, the battle broke out again, with a loud bang.

The fists of both sides seemed to stir the galaxy, as if two super-galaxy clusters collided together.

Zhu Qi's strength has grown, and as the Heavenly Dao will of the entire world, his energy level has surpassed that of an individual's life of Norkon En by seven or eight times.

This Heavenly Dao will of the martial arts world, every punch is a force that overturns the heavens and the earth, annihilating the space debris, and the space is constantly annihilating the effect of the explosion.

It's a pity that no matter how strong his fist is, he can't withstand someone's fluttering punch, and the whole person will explode.

It's the perfect collision of skill and power.

Every time a light fluttering punch landed on his body, the crystal wall melted into his body like a river, and his whole body exploded like a bomb, and his armor cracked and splashed everywhere.

At the same time, the layers of transparent crystal walls that burst the nesting doll in the body began to have the ability to harden, like layers of new nesting dolls imprisoning him. ()

"It's racial restraint, like a mouse meets a cat."

"But also a martial arts restraint? It's too targeted, a few more punches and you're going to die. ”

Atabia nodded, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "With my current vision, of course I can transform this matryoshka witch race, but obviously, it is impossible to transform it from scratch, I can help you study a martial art and deal with it temporarily." ”

"Then you definitely need my help." The Son of Heaven smiled and said, "You create martial arts first, and I'll help you adapt to rectification." ”

"How about he with his fists, and you with vomiting blood?" Atabia said: "After all, it is too much for you to use the palm of your hand to evolve creatures, and it is not bad to use blood to differentiate cells and create races." ”

"Then I've seen you perform." The Son of Heaven said.

Zhu Qi outside heard the chat between these two people, and there was even more anger in his heart, these two people still have time to make friends at this time, chatting like this??

"Bastard! Two bastards! Before Zhu Qi finished scolding, Peng's punch came again, slapping his right cheek hard.

The shells on Zhu Qi's body began to shatter and melt again, and his state became even worse, if it weren't for the fact that his energy came from the common people, endlessly, he would have been unable to recover from such a serious injury.

Can be a second.

He reluctantly vomited blood.

Flutter!

A piece of blood spit out, and the blood cells in it turned out to be a race, in which there were constantly human figures evolving, and fish appeared in the sea of blood, and the tribe under the sea.

Dripping blood is reborn, and civilization evolves.

It's truly amazing.

And before this was done, an arrogant voice came from Atabia, "Idiot, hurry up and eat back the blood that spit out!" Then you have a new martial arts! ”

Zhu Qi's heart suddenly numb.

A person of this character is really bad, but he had to open and suck and the blood flowed backwards.

Soon, Zhu Qi felt that the shattered armor all over his body began to change, covering it with a layer of fine and dense lines, sewing the entire perfect matryoshka body into pieces of armor, wrapping the whole body.

"What am I?"

Zhu Qi felt the strange changes in his body, and was very shocked:

"Originally, Zhu Wu's body was more than defensive, and the toughness was insufficient, so it would be quickly exploded, but now it has become armor, which is elastic and not afraid of being burst, and the thin threads stitched are like nematodes, which can absorb and resist the invasion of the crystal wall."

Zhu Qi immediately ignited his fighting spirit.

Targeted revolt!

In this way, it is martial arts, martial arts, and mutual restraint of moves, and it is the beginning of a truly equal battle.

With the assistance of this God of Creation, the shortcomings of one's own side are completely filled.