Online Games: The Bone Great Sage

Chapter 898 Creation
Just as Zhang Fan expected, he was not the only one who could think of this.

There are too many smart people in the world. In this world, the person who thinks he is the smartest is a fool.

The real smart person is that others can see through but can't do it.

It is also similar to Yangmou, everything is in front of you, and you just can't break this situation.

Obviously, these people didn't realize it, or they knew it wouldn't work, but they still wanted to try it with luck.

This Andre is like this, he is one of the strongest players in the Ark world.

He has his own large and large guild, and is even the top three figures in the rankings of the two worlds.

He just wants to seize, or fight for opportunities.

Andre made a great wish, and the fusion of many worlds brought down merit and luck.

"Bone, you are not the only one who can turn the tide. Now I am the first to be sanctified."

Andre glanced at the bone, and then started a spell, and a ray of light shot into the compressed vortex.

Wisps of divine power were soaked in the vortex, just when Andre showed joy.

A terrifying suction tore Andre into the vortex. This force was enormous and irresistible.

Andre suddenly became infinitesimally small and disappeared instantly.

Those luck and merit overflowed in the vortex.

Death-like silence, this is the root cause of those creation gods and saints who dare not try, even they can't do anything about this force.

Only players who are not afraid of risks dare to do so.

Zhang Fan shook his head slightly, how many opportunities heaven and earth have given him in order to achieve him, how long he has planned for this day, step by step until now, even if he made a wrong step, he dare not continue.

This person is really ignorant and fearless. If the matter is really that simple, then the Taoist ancestors are also willing to obtain this opportunity and merit.

However, there is more than one person who is not afraid of death, not only players from the world of Ark and the world of gods, but also some quasi-sages at the peak have seen this opportunity.

They tried one after another, although most of the quasi-sages were at a loss and didn't know what to do.

But they are still one by one, scrambling to start trying.

Everyone knows that this sanctification is extraordinary and different from other sanctifications.This saint will be stronger than ever.

In half a month, many players and quasi-sages died, which dispelled their luck.

Zhang Fan sighed and said, "Why bother, it's my chance and no one can take it away."

Everyone was silent, and the other saints sneered, feeling that this junior was arrogant.

Zhang Fan didn't make any great wishes, and he didn't have any luck. He almost ignored the whirlpool, sitting cross-legged in the whirlpool, making handprints and black mantras flying out.

The center of the vortex, which was already difficult to compress, was continuously compressed again, and the vortex also disappeared, leaving only an extremely pure and pitch-black substance.

This substance is a special substance formed by absorbing many worlds and infinite chaotic forces, forming a super black hole with shrinking volume but infinite density.

When the nebula circulates, the saints stay far away.

With the printing of Zhang Fan's handprint, the suction force on the space became stronger and stronger, and even the saints had to avoid the edge for the time being.

This strange distortion of time and space in this area.

I don't know how long it has passed, but the fist-sized black ball has turned into a small dot, and Zhang Fan's handprints are getting slower and slower.

It seems that every handprint becomes extremely difficult,

"Ma'am, your chance is fleeting, and you haven't realized it yet. When will you wait?"

Hongxiu, who was meditating, opened her eyes upon hearing this, her figure was like a dream, and a wisp of green smoke came before Zhang Fan.

"I turn my way into the foundation of the new world, the blueprint for the creation of the world, the shadow of the world, and the hometown of the soul thoughts of all living beings, which is called the nightmare world."

Hongxiu's dream wheel floated in front of Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan used the wheel of dreams to deduce the creation of the world in an instant.

boom! ! ! !

The terrifying golden light of merit and luck enveloped the red sleeves, and along with the merit and luck, Zhang Fan continued to deduce it.

Hongxiu's breath became stronger and stronger, and finally broke through a certain boundary.

"I am the master of nightmares. All living beings can gather thoughts and nightmares, project them, and continue life. There is no reincarnation, and life is the only one. All the thoughts that gather a family are the gods of nightmares, and they are pure thoughts. .Whoever has the common idea of ​​many races is the main god. God has a priesthood, not a human being. From then on, heaven and man will be separated forever."

Nuwa cupped her hands and said, "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist."

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist."

Several other people also saluted and congratulated, no matter what, someone in the earth fairy world became a saint again, and their strength went further.

Only the two in the west looked very ugly. They and Zhang Fan did not deal with each other. Now there are two sub-sages and two saints on the other side, and the treasures are not bad.

If Zhang Fan becomes a saint again, he will become the most united group of saints, and will occupy a very large dominance in the new world.

This is what they absolutely don't want to see, but they can't do without Zhang Fan now.

"Fellow daoists, please stay away quickly and escape into chaos, quickly."

The saints did not dare to neglect, and they all dodged into the chaos.

Looking at Zhang Fan again, the volume of that small point becomes infinitely small, but its mass is infinitely large. This is something that should not exist.

With the terrifying compression, it is still shrinking infinitely, and its quality is also increasing infinitely.

Finally, a singularity with infinitely small volume, infinitely large density, infinitely high temperature, and infinitely large curvature of space-time is formed.

A group of endless dazzling light shines.

Even the saints hiding in the chaos lost their eyesight, their ears lost their sound perception for an instant, and the world seemed to become extremely silent.

"Run." Hongjun uttered the voice of the great avenue, which was heard by everyone.

The crowd entangled Zhunsheng and ran away frantically again.

After being extremely far away, seeing that the saints were bleeding from all seven orifices, and the sub-sages were vomiting blood desperately, even with a treasure like the twelve-grade lotus platform, it was still unbearable for them.

And those quasi-sages were stunned.

The other worlds are even more bleak. Many creation gods are overwhelmed, and some main gods are directly in a coma.

Only the Taoist ancestors recovered quickly, seeing that the quasi-sages who had not been taken away from other worlds were evaporated in the chaos.

"Endless time method, go back again."

Hongjun engulfed the crowd and moved away again, only to see a gorgeous world where endless tiny particles spray, collide, and combine.

Chaos is continuously decomposed into endless particles, and the world expands crazily.

The temperature was unbelievably high, and with the evolution of the sky and the earth, bright nebulae appeared.

It's just that these nebulae don't have planets, and with the deduction, the stars are constantly condensing during the operation of the nebula.

In the blink of an eye, in this nascent world, everything is in its most primitive state.

The saints who had recovered their vision also stared intently at the magnificent world of wish.

After that, terrifying large stars formed one by one, followed by small galaxies, forming a large galaxy.

It's just that these galaxies are all in their nascent state, wrapped in nebulae...

(End of this chapter)