"Yes, you're right. The True Creator is one step ahead of you to become a pillar, so you can only be in third place. ”

Gao Wei smiled and looked at Klein. And Crane, who was standing not far away, curled the corners of his mouth, and then grinned at the base of his ear—at the cracked corners of his mouth, the worms writhed regularly and continuously, and seemed to be extraordinarily permeating.

"Very good...... According to what we said before, I awakened the will of Tianzun in advance, I don't know if it helped you at this time? ”

"Of course it helped me, Zhou Mingrui. Rather, your awakening of the will of the Heavenly Venerable now is the preparation for my first ceremony...... One. ”

After finishing speaking, Gao Wei smiled:

"After you have defeated the will of Tianzun to awaken in your body, the only thing left is the fallen mother goddess who has not yet detached."

"And the Fallen Mother Goddess is completely relieved now, since she is now detached, and I have already told Him the location of His essentia when I asked Him to intercept the Mother Tree of Desire, so the speed of the Fallen Mother Goddess will not be slow."

"After all, even the cosmic singularity has appeared, so the fallen mother goddess will choose to make herself whole."

Listening to Gao Wei's words, Klein grinned:

"Well, you're stressing me out like this, Lao Gao. I originally chose Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun as the cloak he put on his body, and I am now engaged in a protracted tug-of-war with the will of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun - if my speed is slow, will it affect you? ”

"If I let the Celestial Venerable revive on my body in case I fail, if He chooses to sabotage your ritual, then what are you going to do?"

"It's just that my ritual is a little less effective, so you don't have to worry about it - besides, have a good dream, Klein, and you can go home when you wake up."

Gao Wei smiled mysteriously at Crane, who seemed to understand something.

He endured the tiredness on his body, tightened the corners of his "cracked" mouth, and showed a relatively normal smile:

"Then I'll borrow your good words, Lao Gao."

"When we can actually 'go home,' let's go out and get together again."

Crane slowly sat down towards the back, and Gao Wei reached out his hand, and a comfortable seat appeared behind Crane.

Seeing the seat emerging behind him, Crane leaned back on the chair, put his hands on the armrests of the seat, and closed his eyes a little tiredly.

Shortly after Crane closed his eyes, in the distance, a blood-red moon slowly bloomed into its own light.

……

Klein staggered forward.

He carried a cane in his left hand and his revolver in his right, and the sand flew in the air, and the ground was also a dark desert made of countless gravel on the ground.

The sand and gravel flying in the sky glowed gray in the dim light, just like the gray fog that Crane usually saw on the Source Fort, and it seemed a little cloudy around Crane for a while.

Whenever I change the tone, I can call it a slightly poetic name like "Heavenly Court...... But Tianzun, how do you clean up these things in the underworld?

Crane smiled bitterly in his heart, and he took a deep breath, inhaling the surrounding grit into his nose along with it.

He coughed a little, and thought bitterly:

"At least after this fight, I'll be able to rest, won't I?"

"As long as I can go back...... Ahem, I've been in class for three years now, and I'll have to find a reason to take a break when I go back......"

Crane raised the scepter in his left hand, paused in the air for a moment, and then slammed it into the ground—as soon as the scepter hit the ground, the sand and dust around it quickly condensed, and then turned into a smooth and mirror-like ground.

In the misty gray mist made of sand, the figure of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun stood there quietly.

He carried a long sword in his hand and was clothed in robes. If you ignore the treacherous aura on Tianzun's body and the mask on his face, he looks like a character who has walked out of the fairy at this moment.

Klein laughed, with a bit of banter in his tone:

"Dressed up well today, Tianzun."

"Shall I say thank you for the compliment?"

Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun tilted his head slightly, he used his hand to pull up his loose hair towards the back, and walked slowly towards Crane:

"Do you want to come to a sword competition?"

Crane raised the scepter in his left hand, and with his revolver in his right hand, he shrugged his shoulders:

"Of course not. Actually, I don't know anything about these things. ”

In the process of the two chatting, the secret confrontation has actually begun. At this moment, several tentacles emitting light had appeared on Crane's side, entangled in the direction where Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun was.

The tentacles easily penetrated Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun's body, but Crane's expression became frozen at the same time.

He quickly turned sideways, his body reversed in an incredible posture, and a long sword appeared directly where Crane was just now, as if a sword stab was about to cut off Crane's head!

A faint gray mist emerged from the place where Crane had been standing as the sword fell.

The figure of Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun followed, and his left hand suddenly stretched forward, and a large area of historical fog suddenly appeared in it, and this long sword was inserted into the afterimage left by Crane in the fog of history—a stab.

Klein only felt a pain in his chest, and then he found that a little black appeared on his chest, and the shape of the black wound resembled the scar of a long sword, constantly eroding outward.

He snapped his fingers with a decisive "snap", and the white flames suddenly burned on top of his historical image, burning his historical projection into ashes.

"Purification"!

On Crane's body, the same white, but much weaker flame burned, leaving many traces of flame burning on Crane's body, but this was not fatal to an old man - even after being weakened, it still had the level of true god damage.

Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun put away the long sword in his hand and walked slowly towards Crane, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had completely seen through the trick Crane had just used.

"If I'm not mistaken, you've never tried to influence the present before by influencing the projection of history. To be able to do that the first time is already amazing, but look at your chest – the scar is still there. ”

He wants to show the power I wield, to make a picture of my power and actions all in His calculations.

…… Thus the fact that I have no ability to resist in front of Him is revealed to me, but there is more to it than is hidden in my move of "killing my past self"!

Just now, Klein used that flame to cover up his "small actions" of attacking the historical projection of the Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun and trying to use the "wrong" authority to graft it onto the current Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun.

But at this moment, Tianzun showed a smile, and out of nowhere, he conjured a fan, covering most of his face:

"I guess, you think that even though I'm standing here and telling you how you've used your authority, there's another way you're lurking, and I haven't found out?"

This is fraud...... Klein calmly thought about using the "fool's" path to protect his thoughts and prevent Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun from stealing his thoughts. But at this moment, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun laughed softly,

"I guess you thought in your mind it was fraud, but is it really fraud?"

He slammed the fan out to the left, and just as the blood moon belonging to the fallen mother goddess appeared on the left side, it was restored by the Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun, so that there was no symbol of authority that did not belong to the Lord of Mysteries.

Klein's pupils contracted, and he rolled on the ground, his body suddenly thinning and shrinking.

Paper-humanized!

In the place where Klein was just now, several spikes made of gray mist suddenly appeared, and the tentacles dragged behind Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun retracted, obviously feeling a little regretful for not being able to kill with one blow just now.

"You're lying to me—I'm right, but not in what I was thinking."

Klein also stood up after rolling, but this time he walked towards Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun without dodging.

He swapped the revolver for his left hand, and in his right hand he carried a scepter that looked very hard—the same scepter that Crane had used to pound the ground.

"You have done only one deception from the beginning, and that is to fool me with the authority of the 'fool' and make me lose my sense of the world, so that I unconsciously ignore that this is not the outside world, but my inner world - the battle between us is only a clash of our wills."

Klein's voice seemed to be mixed with mechanical sounds, with a slight overlap: "Or is this the world of 'our' minds?" ”

"Why do you care?"

Tianzun walked forward, and one after another extremely huge figures appeared behind him, some of these figures looked like people, and some of them were non-human.

And what is the same is that every figure behind Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun has the same traces:

Their eyes are cold and crazy, and they regard all things as dogs, like the ruthless ways of heaven in mythology.

"After all, it seems to me that the brave new world that the High Dimension has promised you is no different from what I can promise you. You choose to believe in Him instead of me, just because He is one step ahead of me. ”

Tianzun said with a smile on his face, but Klein was unmoved at all, and sneered:

"Yes, He was old and didn't replace me. And you, my friend, have wanted to devour me through and through since I was first born into this world. ”

"Do you still think that to this day I will be shaken by your words?"

Tianzun knocked his head with some distress: "It seems that you have a slight misunderstanding of me......"

Just as he spoke, the long sword in Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun's hand had already arrived in front of Klein, but Crane had already expected it, and he raised the hard scepter in his hand to block Tianzun's attack.

Between the scepters and swords, the surroundings became dark for a moment, and Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun looked at Klein with cold eyes, but Crane did not let in.

Behind Crane there were also a few incarnations, and the number of these incarnations was constantly increasing. But even so, it can't be compared with the "shadow" behind Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun.

The scales of victory were slowly sliding on the side of the Fusheng Xuanhuang Heavenly Venerable, and the area that Crane could occupy in essentia was getting smaller and smaller.

Tianzun's expression remained unchanged at all, and all kinds of symbols appeared behind Tianzun. Even if Crane also drove the authority in his own body like Tianzun, it didn't actually play a big role.

Because, Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun is much more skilled in the use of the authority of the "Lord of Mystery" than him.

This is the accumulation brought by time, and the time for Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun to become the past is too long, which is not something that Klein himself can compare.

I need a way to break the game...... Klein thought calmly, and at that moment, he remembered what the high-dimensional seeker had said to him earlier...... A subtle hint.

Klein suddenly laughed:

"Tianzun, you are not as strong as I imagined."

"Otherwise, there is no need for you to appear directly in front of me as you do now, and with your person, you can directly use the absolute spirit to overwhelm me? Why do you want to do it now? ”

"Or ......"

Blind stupidity!

Klein directly used "blind stupidity"!

After the blind and foolish authority hit Tianzun's head, Tianzun's body leaned back slightly.

Crane, on the other hand, drew his revolver, and several crystal clear bullets filled it with the movement of Crane's mind.

But the Celestial Venerable raised his hand, and his hand clutched the gray mist that slowly drifted away.

He smiled, "I admit you're strong, but you can't beat me here." Your short three-year will, combined with your more than twenty years of life, can be worth such a long period of precipitation from me. ”

"How about giving me the power so that I can retain more power to fight the higher dimensions? I can not devour your will, and let you be my eyes in this world as a mask and an incarnation of me. ”

"I can promise to help you put the earth together, after all, the other side of me is better not to wake up. I am much more merciful than Him, and if He wakes up, the universe will shuffle again. Oh, when that time comes, I'm afraid God will be resurrected again. ”

The corners of Klein's mouth turned up:

"Okay?"

Tianzun was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned into several flying paper figures and moved away from Klein. But at this moment, a slender tentacle pierced out from Fusheng Xuanhuang Tianzun's chest.

Klein spoke:

"But only if your will can be retained until that moment."

(End of chapter)