King's Dimensional Journey

Then, the dark blue sage raised her slender four arms not to be outdone.

As if to make its claim to reality a reality, just getting replenished at the source, and maybe even further boosted, the mad saint converges on its four palms.

Wang Mu, who obtained the appearance of the old Shengzhi, is also the same as the real and chaotic link.This means that, in this Cobb state, it loses some of the restrictions that cause trouble.To fill in the concept of the four elements, it takes time to fix——

Gather and disrupt, create and master some extreme chaotic spells——

Do you want to destroy this place?Hey, why don't you think about it!

After Wang Mu's death, Gu Zhi was worried, it just died, the priest of Xiaozhi died, the priest of Xiaozhi died, the arrival of Xiaozhi, Zakaron, failed, and——

It's time to perish and eliminate these trials!

For the rest, everything is back to normal.

Gradually, the sages of the Keshui folded their four arms together and opened them together, and put the four together together.

"Chaos. Entropy increase—々ˇ—"

"An Mianzhi prayed——"

The quality of the meat is out of meaning.

Wang Mu and Shiman's ganoderma lucidum words sounded suddenly, although it was weak, but it resounded through the world.

On the one hand, there is a price for burning the soul, and there is a blurred gap between enlightenment, death, and disappearance, like a taboo holy art that chases away eternal tranquility.

On the one hand is the metric single-handedly manipulating this chaos—the absolute expansion of entropy.

The two do not represent the extreme movement and tranquility, which is the absolute source of order and chaos, which are compatible with each other.

呒Fa language condolences to 彺喕 to describe.

Where is the edge of the battlefield shaped like this, the space is strongly squeezed and broken, and the continuous repair feature is difficult to play, so that the guard's sheath can be tilted and slanted. @Now come.

Put your chin down, so that you can rest assured that you can accurately interpret these affected phenomena.

When the ball hits a sudden brake, the distorted terrain, the living city, and the dirty seawater are thrown away.I often deeply regret the magnificent and strong veins, and the toys are not upside down, and there is no support for even a moment, and they are comparable to the speed of the third universe.

Chapter 751

——The rotation of the earth stopped.

It's a little bit of a simple thing to do, but it's a little bit scary after mass production.

If there is no existence, it is far enough away to look at this blue star in the universe, and then you will find that it is like a sesame seed, and it looks like a battlefield sesame, and it will turn red when it collapses. The light is bright, and the core is as high as [-] degrees Celsius.

ㄝSakai, it's the end of the day.

The two guards and half saints should be auspicious at this time, and at some point in time, some of the splendor of the ancient war will be revealed.

——In this battlefield, there are several fronts that connect and fight with each other forever.

……

Time and space are the holy kingdoms that belong to the same place.

And several colorful bubbles are flying around, which makes Jiang Shiman and Wang Mu two sages total and multiplied ten thousand times and touch a corner of the great power.

Yog Sotho quietly watched the center of the two semi-holy battlefields.

"Come and play with Ni! Bubble!"

"..."

I don't care who the old man is, but he has silver hair and a female appearance. It's a pity that he doesn't have the three pillars of Weige.

It weaves the timeline delicately, firmly sealing the time where Wang Mufu lived, and not letting this battle spread to a certain department that deserves to be blamed for the saints.

"Hey! Soap bubbles! You are telling me to lie down, come here, don't be afraid!"

"...You, when did you like talking so much?"

Naia was so sweet and happy, and then sat cross-legged and Yog Soto tore the bag.

". You rely on your knowledge to communicate, but it's very easy to talk to. This guy, Ni, who is so talkative with Wang Mu, is lying down here, but he's so indifferent. I doubt Ni. It's hard to tell... Is Nicole really a different kind of tsundere? What kind of type is that? "

"... Nyarlathotep, do you think so? I really felt that it was a big mistake for those ancient saints not to seal you, and it's better not to take you by the palm of your hand. seal."

"In that case, we feel that the camp has not accepted the responsible personnel at all."

Naia just counted with her fingers.

"Wang Mu is so annoying, the evil saints are so conflicted, what kind of conspiracy is always moving... including the aftermath, Kedu is not doing it. Soap Bunny just sits at home and doesn't move. Occasionally, she weaves and watches movies like this. .But we have to reconcile these responsibilities, and Kendine is very willing to seal them."

"You are playing against me, and I will send you to the boulder base."

"Solution! Naia's slavery model unfolds!"

In a second, Ke Ke's happy face disappeared.

The regret behind the silver hair and green pupils has faded, and the desert occupies the leading position.

"Well, when will I move my palm?"

Nyarlathotep asked.

"Ah Zakaron's guards are also very close, so even Wang Mu destroyed its advent ceremony, it is still chasing the remaining smell and is not willing to leave the guards. This is a rare opportunity Oh, Zakaron is completely corrupt and doesn't have your strength, if I put it back together, I will have the heroes born in the metaverse."

Yiwei's Li Yun really wanted to corrupt the ancient sages.

Yog Soto tore the bubbles and danced around, evolving and counting.

This is a future with thousands of options, and there have been many changes.

"...It's very troublesome just to turn the timeline, ah, Zaccharon, he's going to die, he's going to die, he's going to start. I'm asking you to come and see, that's it."

"Um……"

Nyarlathotep narrowed his eyes, watching a certain scene.

The five guards are weird, complex and shaped, grasping the power and rules in their hands, and trying to send money to and from the inside, but how can they not merge.

"It's like this..."

"What do you mean?"

The silver-haired girl closed her eyes.

When wide open, it doesn't show up in any of my favorite forms.

——The vice-president is a thousand-year-old Zhisheng.

"Let's leave it to me!"

It clapped its hands and said ooh.

"Wow, let's come here, soap bubbles, let's inject a little bit, let's talk about Wang Mu. It's just a little bit chaotic and angry, oh... Wow! Don't be silly! Come on, have fun, oh Let's have fun! You can't get rid of this puppet!"

Yog Soto hadn't broken the bag yet, and a strong shot seemed to hit Naia's face.

You are not really that scared, but you have to leave the Holy Kingdom with the help of Wan Gui's attack.But after all, it is an image of the ancients, and this is not an exaggerated scene, so these apocalyptic scenes are not worth mentioning at all.

The whole place is like a scorched earth hell, the scarlet cracks are endless, and there is no ice or waves.

The sea water evaporates, and the result is chaos and rain, and the crooked rules become more stable.

There is no more tranquility, no more irritability, turmoil and tranquility, and the struggle for power in this once-comfortable land, so that everyone can survive here.

垳曐, 壑 disappears, 噵 disappears.

The two-guard and half-sacred gods are tyrannical and reckless, and they spread fear and magic, causing all the disasters in history.

Hey, there is a little problem in Ke's description.

Even at this point in time, there is no artificial thing like history.

Depending on the environment of the earth, this environment of viciousness and mourning will disappear completely. Except for the two guards and half saints in the middle of the battlefield, there is no spirit of it deposit.

Distorting the space between space, Wang Mu insisted on reshaping these concepts, cutting off several tentacles that are involved in tranquility, and causing entropy to increase the influence of space.

The chaotic and sweet wine instantly moistens its broken pieces.

After the cycle, the old Shengzhi that was as high as [-] meters was repaired, and the cracks on the facial features and parts were healed.

Hey, that's all.

The dark blue herbal medicine is also a powerful medicine, which can keep the soul alive and active, and get rid of the effects of imitation.

Even if it hurts it now, it doesn't even have a single holy spell.

It's not good for Wang Mu to see the enemy.

The signal is still blurred, the vision is blurred, the ancient snake tore the magma stick out of the man's knees, the scales of the snake are all shattered, the limbs are entangled in flames, and frozen, and the palms of the hand will die, and the stick and stick will disappear The remaining half is still in the palm of my hand.Because of the price of the soul, its sanctity is so weak that it is almost impossible to trace it.

The right time to perform the spell; the deviation from the order; the environment that distorts the results; This time, however, the current situation just happened, which made Wang Mu deeply regret the tenacity and strength of the ancient half-sage.

Chapter 752 Collection

Well, is it possible to win in this way?

——I'm afraid it's too late.

Wang Mu drove the tentacles of his limbs, and moved the shiman bit by bit.

With the enemy completely wiped out, no matter how many advantages they have gained in this battle, they can still win the battle.

If you use holy magic and special weapons, how can you use this weapon.Even if the erosion eats up the remnants of the ancient snake, it's better not to let this strong guy not continue to be active.

Those giants in the deep blue palms hold the ancient snake's scorpion in their palms and chopsticks, and they don't move in the end.It swings at the speed of chopsticks, as if there is a comical twist between the ordinary and the giant.But it was this movement that turned Wang Mu's palm to one side.

It's too much, let's put it aside.

Without any power attached, there was no incoming attack, and the defense that once symbolized the power of the group died and the last defense was completely shattered in one blow.

Shiman stood up tremblingly and tremblingly, but one of its legs had disappeared long ago, and Wang Mu was still dry and started to fly or float, and the half saint came , Brother Yici and Nana gave in and led Zhizhi to fall down.

The ancient serpent didn't even pay attention to the dark blue sages who were on guard.

It climbed the magma, looking sadly at the horizon.

"Are you in trouble... the sound of death and the collapse of the pulse..."

Tearman's voice is dull and the Ganoderma lucidum murmurs.

After the demise and the collapse of the disappearing pulse, the foundation of the succession ceremony began to shatter.In this way, all the savings in it will die and die, and all of them will be passed on to Zakaron.

Once the volume is reduced, as long as the needs of the old saint signpost are met, other plans will fail.

"I spent fifty thousand years in confusion to find the way out, and twenty thousand years to plan, five thousand years to search, and nine years to implement... Oh my god, Zakaron, come back Come on... Your Majesty Wei is very happy, but I just watched it empty-handed and tortured, so I don't want to enter this house..."

It is not afraid of the thoughtless death, disappearance, not at all.

If you tell me about death or death, which one is the answer, that is, if you don't have death or death, you can accept the man, and if you can't realize the realization of death or death, you can say that death or death is Zakaron.

——The saint of the ancient serpent is everything to it.

"..."

Wang Mu didn't speak, didn't move, and the spirit vision disappeared, disappeared, and disappeared, and the lock was locked.

After a long time, the ancient snake stopped climbing and collapsed into the magma.

Shiman tilted the snake's head, staring at the hazy smog, the decayed city like a mirage.

Lost and supported, ah, the fragments of the Holy Kingdom of Zakaron are now broken and stripped, with the announcement of the last member of the dying and disappearing group that will soon be declared To die, to disappear, to drift, to this metaverse universe...

Are you overwhelmed by regret?

If this plan fails, which one of the younger ones has no courage to enter into a plan to revive His Majesty Zacaron?

If there is no one, is the knowledge handed down by the dissipated school of which news has died out enough to pass on?

If you want to learn a little about it, it's the key to the semi-sacred...

"Ah……"

The ancient snake gave a wonderful sarcasm, and the body began to shatter, and the shattered particles dissipated.

"Guo Ran... His Majesty Ouroboros is right..."

Tear Man's condolences and words to say hello.

"You... you shouldn't survive the root cancer of this metaverse... If chaos is born, it will definitely be destroyed... You can't sleep peacefully..."

The desolate land, the end of the world.

Tell the leader of the death and death group, the crazy Zhi Zhi death and the death man, to die in such an environment, and finally leave a word of regret and curse.