high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 439 The Battle of the Omniscient and Almighty ([-])

The pure white light that cannot tolerate any flaws dims one after another. Countless gods are fighting fiercely in various periods of history in the chaotic time and space nodes. Even the original source of creation of the Indian living masters can glimpse their doomsday-like roars and huge faces. .

This is the end.

But the smile on Nanna's face has all disappeared.

He is the moon god of the Sumerian world, one of the sons of the wind god Enlil. In the ancient times when the upper world and the lower world did not exist, he accompanied the supreme god to illuminate the earth. , showing the crown of the full crescent moon,

Wealth, wisdom, power, health, beauty, glory... Nanna, who defined all these concepts from birth, is also in charge of everything. Ask him everything about the mortal world, because those "moon eyes" can see everything.

In the eyes of Nanna, almost everything is just a shallow and small dust, not worth mentioning.

From birth to death, from death to birth again, as big as the universe, stars, fate, sea water, sky, as small as ants, puddles, mud, twigs or new leaves.

The supreme god ordered him to be mysterious, and ordered him to travel in the vast night sky in a boat every day to illuminate the mortal world, and at the same time endowed him with the great "eye of the moon".

Knows all unknowable things, sees all invisible secrets, keeps ancient knowledge, is the god who knows fate, is the god who sees secrets——

But Nanna understood that He had limits.

He can see everything that happened in the past and what will happen in the future, but he cannot test those things that have never happened in the past and will not happen in the future.

The only things that can be grasped are the facts and the possibility of the facts, and outside the facts, the empty logical common sense and conclusions are not within His authority...

Almost without any hesitation, the moon god jumped out of the big world of the three-phase god, panicking and having a splitting headache.

"wrong!"

"wrong!"

"how can that be?!"

He tried to jump over timelines, but the endings gradually began to converge towards an unchangeable reality.

That's a twisted reality.

One shouldn't exist.

A reality that has never happened in the past and will never happen in the future——

Nanna tried to withdraw his gaze in fear, but his eyes were separated from his body and remained motionless. In the unspeakable pain, his consciousness was uncontrollable, and his despair began to rise continuously...passing through the defined limitations, tangible and intangible or The empty form, the end of thought, and the manuscripts of mathematics and science are the starting point prior to nature and the ubiquitous limitation, a great collection of intangible things.

There was a buzzing sound in my head, and my eyes went dark.

"This is……"

Nanna's pupils shrank, and her breathing became short of breath.

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And at the same time, from far away, bursts of songs were heard, shaking the void, majestic and upright.

"It's neither copper, nor iron, nor steel. It was once hidden under Mount Sumeru."

The indistinct white light is getting dimmer, and the existence in the white light is also becoming more and more transparent, like glass, which is about to disappear completely.In the haze, the figure pointed his hand lightly, and the clear air flew out from between the fingers, divided into three strands, and transformed into various shapes:

"You don't need to reverse the yin and yang, how can there be no water and fire to quench the edge?"

"Zhuxian is beneficial, killing immortals is dead, and trapping immortals glows red everywhere."

"The changes of the Juexian are infinitely wonderful, and the clothes of the Daluo Immortal are blood-stained!"

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The red light is like fire, the blue light is vigorous, the black is like ink, and the pure white is mighty. But in an instant, the four sword lights of red, blue, black and white outline the meaning of the rolling destruction of the doomsday, making the river of time curl up and the time twisted. Everything that should have been intangible was trapped in the Great Collapse, the Great Collapse, and nothing survived.

Just a glance from a distance is enough to make the spirit cold, and the consciousness gives birth to the color of great fear... Ferocity, sharpness, annihilation, killing, the four sword lights, as soon as they are sacrificed, they are extended rapidly in an inconceivable way. With the extinction, the evolution is endless, blocking the boundless time and space, as if to re-refine the earth, water, feng shui, and open a new world!

What's even more frightening is that in the primeval first killing formation where the sword energy is entangled endlessly, there are three more figures, which suppress the other three formation eyes and are intact.

"Three cleanses in one gas!"

"The Four Swords of Zhu Xian?"

"What an old case, it was you who made trouble in Biyou Palace back then!"

"The truth is clear!"

In the boundless void sea, many creatures who were watching this time and space were all pale, shaking endlessly, or their faces were full of anger, or they were inexplicably horrified.

Instead of waiting for the old case to be brought up again.

Boom!A majestic and lush Jianmu smashed through the universe, and with an irresistible momentum, it actually blocked the blood-colored Zhuxian Sword!For a moment, there are various colors and different avenues, and the killing and vitality are intertwined with each other, smashing through the darkness and chaos.

On Jianmu, which runs through the infinite universe, a handsome middle-aged man with gray temples stands with his hands behind his back, watching the battle between Jianmu and Zhu Xianjian coldly, with an indifferent expression.

"green?"

"It's you?"

"Central emperor!"

"Qingdi!"

The one who broke into Zhuxian's Gate and used Jianmu to fight Zhuxian's sword alone was one of the five heavenly emperors, the Eastern Heavenly Emperor who had assisted in the battle of Sanlian City!

"I finally waited until this moment, and it can be regarded as uncovering a public case of the past, but how long can I last in the struggle of the trapped beast?" Turning a deaf ear to the exclamations of the crowd, the middle-aged man standing on the tree slowly Slowly turned around: "Old Buddha, everyone, how long do you have to wait?"

Far away, the tattered golden body of Pivashi Buddha was startled. The moment Qingdi's voice fell, in the faint void, a golden body with twelve faces and thirty arms jumped out of the majestic Zhangba golden body of a precious elephant.

"you……"

The Zhangba golden body first smiled slightly at the bewildered Viposhi Buddha, but did not answer, and then jumped into the gate of killing immortals, without using magic weapons to block it, and simply stretched out a big withered and yellow hand naked, intending to pick it off. Get down on the high-hanging door, the Slaying Immortal Sword that is being fully manipulated!

Inside the portal of the Immortal Sword, thunder flashes.

Outside the Absolute Immortal Formation, the fire gradually started.

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Such a scene made Tian and Feitian, who were watching the battle, anxious, feeling powerless and absurd.

One breath and three cleans?Zhu Xian Four Swords?But so what?It's just struggling hard, but in the end, I still can't escape death.

"Is this the end?"

In the great Nordic world, the country of death.

The goddess with a gentle and beautiful face like an elf on the one hand, and a rotten and ferocious face on the other sighed.If you don't look at the rotten half face, this seems to be a normal beautiful woman, mature and charming, noble and elegant, the dark green pupils are like the deepest lake water, shining with the warm color of gemstones...

"The ending? Hoho...hahaha...hahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

The goddess turned her head and stopped paying attention. When He even regretted that he had not participated in the battle, a deep laughter sounded in her ears. It was a light laugh at first, then turned into a big laugh, and finally the sound became louder and turned into a wanton banter maniacal laughter:

"Hella, my daughter, this is not the end, it's just the beginning."

"Father?"

"I'm in your palace, come here." The deep laughter sounded again: "Our friend, ignorant Nanna, seems to have seen a lot of interesting things."

(End of this chapter)