How the God of Creation was trained

Chapter 120 The God of Creation Destroys the World

Fang Yuan frowned suddenly when he saw that twelve creatures, including the King of Angels, were infected with Pangu's blood and showed signs of strengthening towards their physical bodies.

"I seem to have been ignoring something..."

"What is it?"

Fang Yuan frowned and thought.

Suddenly he was taken aback: "The current rhythm is to evolve the prehistoric world, and then create the Three Realms?"

"But isn't this the myth and legend of the earth? Why did it evolve in my world?"

Fang Yuan knew very well that he did not take the initiative to promote the development of the world towards the Three Realms, he has always allowed the world to develop independently.

But even if it develops independently, it is not so coincidental to reproduce the myth of the earth, right?

Before Zhang Bairen and Ru Hua waited now, Fang Yuan didn't take it seriously at first, he just thought it was a coincidence.

But then Avalokitesvara appeared, and then God Realm inexplicably became a small chaotic world, and finally he broke through the shackles with the help of that giant...

All of this seems to be developing in the direction of mythology.

If he hadn't made a move, no matter how powerful that Pangu was, he wouldn't be able to truly open up the world.

All of this seems to be some kind of power in the dark, planning him together.

Thinking of this, a killing intent flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes: "You want to plot against me?"

After the words fell, Fang Yuan suddenly controlled the power of the world, and unimaginable destructive power descended on the three plane worlds of the steel ball world.

"stop……"

Suddenly, in the original space, a voice sounded.

It was a clear and sweet female voice, very beautiful.

However, after hearing this voice, Fang Yuan sped up even more, and the power of the world turned into destructive power.

"Rumble..."

The next moment, the planes of the gods, the human world, and the underworld all collapsed, and all the creatures in the underworld who had died once were also broken down by the power of the world and completely disappeared.

All the space was instantly shattered like a mirror, and the continents of the three plane worlds were instantly decomposed into the original source by the power of the world.

Even Nuwa and Zhang Bairen, and even the twelve creatures who escaped from the battlefield outside the territory, were directly destroyed without the slightest ability to resist.

Originally a huge world with a diameter of ten light years was destroyed by Fang Yuan in an instant. He had absolute control over his world.

Moreover, this kind of destruction only destroys the space and creatures in the world, and has no effect on the world itself.

After doing all this, Fang Yuan turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

I saw a palm-sized stone slab floating in the air, and with the flickering blue mist, a phantom of a woman floated out.

The woman exuded a blue mist all over her body, with thousands of blue hairs hanging down her waist. On her unparalleled face, her pair of beautiful eyes were like billions of cold ices. The way she looked at Fang Yuan was like looking at a stone, without any emotional fluctuations.

Fang Yuan remembered that he had obtained that stone slab on a planet with architectural relics, and a secret method was engraved on it.

He has never been able to destroy that slate. Originally, he planned to disassemble it and study it after this promotion.

Now he has the ability to disassemble the stone slab, but he did not expect such an accident to happen.

Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you planning on me?"

After hearing the words, the phantom woman showed a smile on her face, and said, "It can't be said to be a calculation, but I just want to study your source."

"What did you say?" Fang Yuan's pupils shrank: "You mean..."

"That's right, most of what happened before is true. It's just a small trick to trace the source through your karma. Of course, you have practiced the secret technique of life star teleportation created by me. Others can't spy on you, but I am different, after all, it is a secret technique created by me." The woman was very calm, with a smile on her face, but her eyes were calm and unwavering, condescending, like a supreme god looking down on mortals.

Fang Yuan felt a chill in his heart, squinted his eyes, and looked at the woman: "What good will this do for you?"

"It's not good, it's just for fun. You know, as long as you continue to develop, after endless years, another you will appear in this world, and then you will be replaced, giggling... Isn't it fun?"

The woman covered her mouth and smiled lightly, her voice was very pleasant.

However, in Fang Yuan's ears, his hairs stood on end: "Who the hell are you?"

He said so, but Fang Yuan didn't believe it in his heart. He has absolute control over his world. Would he not know what happened in his world?

Even if he didn't react this time, when the earth really appeared in his world, would he still not know?

Do you really think you are a fool?

Even if another self appears and wants to replace himself, is it that easy?I'm afraid that before he could replace himself, he would be refined into his clone first.

However, this woman's methods are somewhat beyond Fang Yuan's imagination, and the woman can manipulate everything without anyone noticing, which is simply terrifying.

Of course, Fang Yuan guessed that it should be a means to influence his subconsciousness and the subconsciousness of the will of the world. It can only be said that the method is clever, but it needs to be advanced slowly.

If we really want to fight, it is still unknown who will win, and his strength will continue to grow, but this woman doesn't seem to know this!
"me?"

The woman smiled and said, "You can call me Qingwu God!"

"god?!"

Fang Yuan's face changed slightly, but he looked suspicious: "Aren't you a fake god? What else can you do besides hiding and pretending to be a ghost?"

"Short-sighted, this is just a trace of my divine thoughts. My true self is in the 'Qingwu Universe Country' hundreds of millions of light-years away." Qingwu looked disdainful: "A lucky little guy dares to despise me ? Really interesting."

"You...call me little guy?" Fang Yuan felt a little funny.

"Isn't it? Or do you think that if you control a small world, you can be equal to me? To say that you are short-sighted is to praise you. The real 'god' in the original universe is beyond what you can imagine now. Little The gods of the world, in the primordial universe, are nothing more than stronger creatures."

Qingwu's voice was flat, she paused, and then she said: "However, your small world is a bit special. It can swallow external matter to strengthen itself. I haven't seen it before. I really want to study it. But forget it, I won't bully you Otherwise, those guys will say that Qingwu is bullying the weak, and I will lose face. Let's go."

Qingwu said that he was about to leave.

"Stop, do I allow you to go?" Fang Yuan snorted coldly, he was confident that he was in his own world and he was the absolute master.

Qing Wu paused, then looked at Fang Yuan with a funny face: "So you don't allow me to go? It's a pity, I really have to go, otherwise your world will be polluted by my breath and become my world, don't Blame me."

Fang Yuan's breath stagnates, but he doesn't believe it at all in his heart. He has absolute control over his own world. Even if the source is polluted, he can completely separate part of the source. You must know that the will of the world is completely controlled by yourself.

What is the source?
In Fang Yuan's view, the origin is nothing but the energy that drives the world of steel balls. Could it be that the world will be taken away if the energy is polluted?
It's a joke.

Moreover, Fang Yuan has always had an idea. Now that he can go back in time, can he go back to the earth to see how he obtained the world of steel balls by accident, and whether he can create another world?

Even if the steel ball world is really taken away, he may still have a second world, or even a third world!

This woman may just regard herself as the god of the small world, but she doesn't know her other true identity-the God of Creation!

"By the way, I'll send you a word by the way: Don't bring incomprehensible or indestructible foreign objects into your world, especially the original space that stores the world's origin. It may pollute your world's origin, hehe... ..."

As the voice fell, the phantom of the blue mist turned into blue light, wrapped around the small stone slab, and directly pierced through the world membrane wall of the steel ball world, entering the endless chaos, only the crisp and sweet laughter still faintly echoed in the original space.

Qing Wu's speed was too fast, and she seemed to deliberately interfere with Fang Yuan's attention, and Fang Yuan let her slip out of the world if he didn't pay attention.

Seeing the terrifying chaos outside the membrane wall of the world, Fang Yuan's face changed drastically, and he looked at the tumbling chaos in surprise. Isn't the material outside his world made of steel balls, but chaos?
Seeing that the chaotic air with a destructive atmosphere was about to pour into the steel ball world, Fang Yuan hurriedly used the world's origin to repair the world's membrane wall.

The chaotic air outside is not the chaotic air that is swallowed in and contains vitality. It is the chaos that can truly assimilate everything. It seems that the special membrane wall of the world can prevent chaos from destroying the world.

The reason why he didn't catch up was that Fang Yuan was not sure to stop Qingwu God, and the other was that he didn't want to tear his face apart before he figured out Qingwu God's real means.

"Is there a real god in the primordial universe?"

Fang Yuan murmured in his heart.

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