Chapter 273: Squeezed by the World

A large number of cheats appeared, sprinkled like snowflakes in the human world.

Countless demigods began to learn, continued to break through, and a new true god began to appear.

During the great battle, the power of the Heavenly Dao became more and more vast, and the power of Norkhorn also became madly stronger.

More than 10,000 kinds of martial arts that reached the divine realm began to appear in the entire land.

11,000 rings...

Twelve thousand rings...

When all the outbursts were rising, Nollonn's power exploded as it continued to improve.

The Son of Heaven said: "It has begun to exceed expectations! Why hasn't he broken through yet? ”

"The other party is more terrifying than you think, is this really human?"

Atabia was still deducing all the cheats, his eyes flashed with fiery longing, "I can only continue to deduce martial arts, I want to see where his limit is!" ”

Think about it.

The whole world, the gods of the whole era, besiege a mere mortal.

And he can't beat him, so he can only let the rules of the world forcibly squeeze him out and push him out of the crystal wall?

This is nothing short of a historic disgrace!

But at this moment, they just want to remember this incredible scene, and hurry up to complete their feat, they just want to live.

"Hurry up and practice!"

"Are the ancient gods outside of chaos so terrifying?"

"God knows, what's out there!"

As the voice of the true god echoed across the earth, the whole world was completely twisted into a hemp rope and tried its best.

Boom Boom!

"! Get out of this world! Zhu Qi roared angrily: "Don't allow you to dominate my life anymore." ”

Fifteen thousand rings,

Sixteen thousand rings...

Keep getting stronger, keep breaking through.

This monster broke through the upper limit of the true god, far higher than they thought.

Everyone couldn't help but think in their minds: Isn't it possible that even this method will not succeed? Could it be that he has 20,000 rings, and 30,000 rings can break through the true god?

If this is the case, a person who quickly opens up 20,000 potential races and dehydrates Atabia may not be able to succeed, right?

Li Qing watched this scene quietly, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly:

"Hehehe, they were so smart that they even thought of beating me with the rules of the board I set."

It stands to reason that since the rules of chess have been set, when playing chess with others, you should not be a scoundrel and not abide by the rules on the chessboard.

Flip the table, it's too no chess.

"However, I also want to abide by this rule, I set the crystal wall, so naturally I won't slap myself in the face."

"It's just a pity, a fist with four thousand rings, I just said it casually, I also want to be kicked out, it's a pity..."

Li Qing touched his chin and looked calm.

"I seem, at least 300,000 rings of true gods or above..."

"They're so excited, so excited, they're just tickling me."

Frankly speaking, I also want to abide by the rules and break through the homeopathic situation, but it's a pity that they work so hard, more than 10,000 rings, and still can't help them break through the true god, what can be done? ()

As for their own secrets being discovered?

Find yourself absorbing the true god as a link and making a breakthrough?

It didn't matter in Li Qing's eyes.

Existential, that is, reasonable.

Isn't it normal for Norkron to have this trait?

Even if he is the mastermind behind the scenes, he is essentially a life, and a cultivator will definitely abide by the laws of the "cultivation realm", and may be beaten to death and overthrown!

In other words, you can reach this outrageous level yourself, and others can also reach this level.

They absorb demigods.

I absorb the true God...

This may seem like some kind of unknown life at a higher level.

It doesn't matter if the vest of Nollonn has this characteristic.

Instead, if this information leaks out, you can take the opportunity to make them work overtime and give them a look at the principles of this structure and order.

If you can make a super life that absorbs the mastermind level of the true god like yourself, then wouldn't you be a prostitute for nothing?

He muttered softly:

"Since it exists, then I can't keep running away and hiding it, but instead look at him directly, study him, and face it bravely."

"Otherwise, in the future, there may be creatures like you."

A person behind the scenes who deduces the sand table and evolves the super civilization, then he has only one truth: study the unknown and explore the rules.

Li Qing still remembered how Ning Guochang in the parallel world died before.

Satisfied with pleasure, he is the mastermind behind the scenes, controls all the zombies, does not study his own mysterious characteristics, the principle of consciousness waves, and finally the military breaks the signal wave, forcibly interferes with the zombie group he controls, and finally executes the zombie lord's beheading plan.

Weakness and ignorance are not obstacles to survival, arrogance is.

But the most important thing at the moment is still how to follow the rules and be kicked out.

Not to be found out by them is a hanging...

Nollonn can not go out and not follow the rules of the crystal wall world, what if he suspects that I am the vest of the creator god?

"It's annoying." Li Qing frowned, "But I can't break through the true god, and I can't pretend to be squeezed out of the aura of breakthrough, so it's very annoying." ”

"Then, you can only pretend to be squeezed out by the world in another way."

His mind turned, and his consciousness returned to the eyes.

Atabia's whole person is already like a madman, and his mind is running rapidly under the blessing of the Gate of Truth.

"Why hasn't he broken through yet? Why hasn't he broken through yet! What the hell is he? ”

"In the universe, what kind of existence of the level of Nocron is? Or is it that the ancient gods in the real chaos are all beings of this level?? ”

Atabia is a proud and arrogant person, even in the most desperate situation, he will not shake his heart at all.

"There are already fifteen thousand four hundred and thirty-seven copies, let me think about it, what new ideas can be created that are not repeated!"

He felt like his head was going to blow up.

It's like a social animal who condenses all the overtime work in his life in one hour, and his brain is running at high load, squeezing out the wellspring of literature and thoughts in his life, and all kinds of squeezing limits.

Sixteen thousand rings.

Eighteen thousand rings.

But even at this level, Norronn was still a mortal, like a bottomless pit, and he never broke through at all. ()

It was as if it were a pure disparity in absolute power.

This kind of cosmic creature is different from what they say, just like the gap between ants and dragons, and the layers are distinct.

At this moment, the whole world suddenly seemed to shake slightly.

"Is it going to start, he's going out?" Atabia said loudly and excitedly.

"No, he hasn't broken through yet."

"And what do you mean?"

"Yes." Even if the Son of Heaven was shocked for a long time, he still looked out in horror, "He was forcibly squeezed out of the world in the form of a mortal." ”

Atabia was stunned for a moment.

The air pressure swept and the clouds swirled.

"It's time to stop."

A new form of Norkron, standing in the void, "It's been a long time since you've been so relaxed, you're satisfying enough. ”

"The vacation is over, and it's finally back to that point, and the world is already doing everything it can to get rid of me."

"It's time for me to go."

"Back then, he also used the body of a demigod to lift the martial arts civilization and step out of the chaos, and today it is the same as always."

He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the Heavenly Dao Body broke out, and Xi Wei was grabbed into his hand, turned around and lifted the crystal wall, and stepped into the vast chaos.

At this moment, everyone stared blankly at this scene.

Finally succeeded?

Was he squeezed out of the world?

Suddenly, someone remembered the record of the Martial Arts Holy Monument, and stepped into the chaos with the body of a demigod, trying to find the vast world in the underworld.

At that time, they thought it was bizarre, and the true gods felt danger and fear there, let alone a mere mortal?

Looking at it now, it is really a mortal into chaos.

This turned out to be not a lie.

"He, what kind of creature is he, absorbing the true god as a link..."Atabia watched all this obsessively, as if for the first time on the crystal wall, he saw the vast ancient god sitting outside the chaos.

That kind of majestic body, that kind of streamlined and beautiful body, every inch of skin and demeanor is obsessive and yearning.

"It's exciting, I'm going to study him!" Atabia frantically recorded the other party's data, "Absorb the true god, does it really exist?" ”

"It's all over." For the first time, a deep sense of powerlessness haunted the Son of Heaven's heart, and since the martial arts attainment, there had never been a battle that made him feel this kind of emotion.

And along with the feeling of powerlessness comes the excitement and ambition to gaze at a higher landscape.

Isn't it just to see more wonderful and gorgeous peaks that I have been practicing martial arts?

The Son of Heaven muttered to himself, and suddenly shouted outside the crystal wall:

"What if! I mean if! If you are really the future me, I am the past you, then one day, I will follow the trajectory you left into chaos, I will come to you, we will have another battle! ”

"If it weren't for using this order and rules to squeeze you out of our crystal wall world, that battle would be dignified."

The ancient monarch who strode into the thick fog and chaos and disappeared into the distance did not answer directly, and was silent for a long time.

"I'll wait for you."

"I hope that those young and free flowers of the martial arts civilization will follow my path and go in my farther direction."

His figure gradually disappeared into the thick fog, without a trace of nostalgia.