As the two huge blue crystals merged together in the air, a huge pressure erupted, causing the space around the crystals to appear ghosting in an instant, as if several identical paintings stacked together were misplaced, and everything in the area of influence changed from the original one to multiple overlapping shadows.

And in this overlapping, Zhou Ming's figure suddenly appeared, different from the vague environment around him, Zhou Ming's posture was not only unique but clear, as if it had not been affected in any way.

In fact, there was no impact.

This vague ghosting is a kind of dislocation of space. Among the concentrated changes in space discovered so far, Zhou Ming knew that there were five kinds, one was that the surface layer was directly shattered by the sudden burst of powerful destructive force, and countless inactive space debris turned into black snow out of thin air.

The second is to completely inhibit the self-repair of the space, and divide the space endlessly. Even if it is just a little space, after being divided to the extreme, there will be an immeasurable amount of light that cannot be seen at all.

The third, as it is now, is like a reflection in the water that can be shattered by the ripples that stir up, and the space of the desolate can also be displaced by an extremely heavy force.

As for the other two cases, I will explain them later.

And after Zhou Ming just appeared, he immediately bent down and stretched out his hand, pressing it on the blue crystal standing under his feet. This opportunity, which has been created with great difficulty, cannot be wasted.

As soon as his mind moved, the Lingbao Taiyin Scroll in his body immediately melted, turning into a stream of air flowing in his body, and then quickly concentrated on Zhou Ming's right hand pressed on the crystal, converging into a complex divine pattern imprint.

Although the simple divine pattern also contains power, it is not powerful, because those powers are just a subtle reaction between the divine pattern itself and the desolate world.

Language has never been for strength or battle, not even the Pangu language, which can even be true when it comes out.

However, as a god pattern evolved into language, it is different. Compared with Pangu, the god pattern is more like a carrier, so in addition to language, the god pattern can also carry something else.

For example, those divine patterns that were conceived from the spiritual treasures of the Seven Star Pangu Sons, what they carried, it was a different kind of thing at all.

Divine Pattern [Zhenfeng], this is the Divine Pattern that Zhou Ming conceived from his own spiritual treasure after entering the Seven Stars. Although it is said to be a town and a seal, in fact, the effect of this divine pattern is unified, and there is only one pronunciation.

Of course, although Zhou Ming, who is Panguzi, can easily read it and announce it. However, except for Panguzi, other existences, not to mention the current desolate desolation that is very desolate in a sense, even in the distant future, the only ones who can see this kind of divine pattern are those who have restrained their own possibilities and time.

As for saying it, even if Da Luo exists, if there is no understanding and perception for a long time, I am afraid it will be difficult.

So, for the sake of convenience, let's call it the Divine Pattern [Zhenfeng] first.

It's just that although the Divine Pattern [Zhenfeng] is strong enough, it is also very difficult to trap this special fierce beast.

Because, Zhou Ming is just a seven-star Panguzi, and that should be a certain fierce beast of the third thousandth race, although it is a fake peak, but that body of strength is still a real eight-star.

It was precisely because of this that Zhou Ming directly integrated his spiritual treasure into the divine pattern as a framework to urge the strongest force.

After everything was prepared, Zhou Ming's figure disappeared directly, leaving only a small divine pattern [Zhenfeng] on the crystal, which seemed to be intertwined by countless silver silk threads.

'......Boom' a loud vibration rang out from inside the crystal. Countless huge ravines tens of thousands of kilometers long suddenly appeared from inside the crystal, and then quickly spread out in all directions, their speed was so fast, if they didn't do anything, these two huge ocean crystals, it wouldn't take five seconds, they would completely burst.

"Can you do it? Mingyue. In a space filled with beautiful moonlight, on that dark water, although it looked unscathed, but the breath kept floating, Canghai looked at Zhou Ming, who was sitting cross-legged, and asked,

"I can't do it alone, you come and help me. "I guessed it, if there was only one of myself, even if I relied on the first-mover advantage that Lingbao and Canghai snatched, it was estimated that even if I didn't hang, I would be embarrassed, so Zhou Ming unceremoniously asked for help.

[You can't say it, it's too simple, right?] Canghai muttered in his heart, but he still walked in front of Zhou Ming with Dark Butterfly, and then formed a triangle with each other and sat down cross-legged.

Looking at Zhou Ming, who had his eyes closed and a dignified face, Canghai felt a little helpless in his heart.

Unlike other Panguzi, his spirit treasure could not be used at will, so before, in the battle with that fierce beast peak, Canghai was actually at a disadvantage. However, it was precisely because of the difference in the spirit treasure that Canghai keenly realized that the spear held by the fierce beast peak was not the spirit treasure of Pangu Zifeng at all.

Because from the spear, Canghai didn't feel the special aura carried by the spirit treasure that gave birth to the divine pattern at all. At this point, because his spirit treasure has been pregnant with nine divine patterns from the beginning, Canghai can be sure that he feels right.

However, the part of the fierce beast, Canghai is unfounded nonsense. But no matter what, they have already encountered it and found a problem, so this suspicious peak must be caught, and it doesn't matter if it's a fierce beast or not.

In fact, in the entire flood wilderness, in addition to other Panguzi, only those fierce beasts can have such power. And such a strange beast is only the fierce beast of the third thousandth race.

"Tick!" the sound of water droplets rang out, a little small, but very penetrating. Zhou Ming stretched out his hand forward, palm downward, and then above the tip of his middle finger, a drop of purple-red liquid dripped down and fell into the dark water in front of him.

The dark surface of the water, which was once incapable of making waves and only melting all things, was dripped by this drop of purple-red liquid, but it made a sound and splashed like an ordinary water surface.

Zhou Ming withdrew his hand, and soon, a little light floated up from the dark bottom of the water, and then jumped out of the water, hovering between Zhou Ming, the sea and the dark butterfly.

What floated up was nothing else, it was Zhou Ming's divine pattern [Zhenfeng], but it was different from the flat divine pattern that Zhou Ming pasted on the crystal outside. On this floating god tattoo, one after another things like roots and whiskers kept spreading out of the body, and then pierced into the void, but they didn't know where they went.

"Let's get started. Zhou Ming said in a deep voice,

"Good. Canghai and Dark Butterfly responded at the same time, and then all three of them stretched out their hands together, palms forward, just closing the divine pattern in their palms from three directions, and suddenly, a huge wave vibrated out.