Gao Wu: Extracting the Ancestral Art of the Immortal King

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In front of him, the area occupied by the so-called great forces of the Chaos Sea is just a corner, not even a hundredth.

At some point, a ripple extended from the center of the abyss.

It seems that some kind of unknowable, unfathomable and terrifying idea is being derived, but it is only a trace, and its main body shows no sign of awakening.

"He" seemed to be aware of the changes that occurred on the other side of the chaos, and took corresponding measures.

That thought seemed to be tumbling in countless real worlds, so huge that it was so frightening that the real emperor would be scared.

But for the bottomless abyss, it is just a little scattered consciousness.

The edge of the outer abyss changed drastically because of this trace of will.

"God, it's changed..."

In the boundless black mist, huge shadows were indistinct, undulating with each other.

The fog dispersed, and the drifting dust was composed of dead multiverses, devoid of vitality, forming a strange black mist that permeated the sky.

At this moment, it seems that there is an inexplicable existence breathing, and the airflow blowing the Buddha lifted the thick fog, and let the immeasurable Daqian fly out.

This is not a single, but regular breathing.

And the existence of breathing is not only one, in the peripheral place, there are too many inexplicable things that are exhaled together, and the rhythm of breathing is becoming more and more open and frequent.

It is precisely because of their breathing that the waves on the edge of the Chaos Sea are caused to be rough.

The big waves became more and more fierce, forming a tendency to devour the heavens, and also spawned countless "gluttonous beasts".

When the breathing rhythm reaches a certain level, these indescribable ultimate beings will wake up, wash the heavens with blood, and harvest the essence of countless epochs.

This series of processes is extremely terrifying, and it makes people terrified when they think about it carefully.

It's more like a time machine set by the black hands behind the scenes. When a certain time period is reached, they will recover on their own.

On the blood-colored plateau, the air is filled with a strong smell of sulfur.

There is blood everywhere, and volcanoes stand here, but the land is deep black frozen soil, where extreme high temperature and extreme cold coexist.

No one knows its origin, and no one can predict its end.

The sky was terribly gloomy, and an ominous atmosphere permeated the air.

Since the infinite era, the icy permafrost has been shrouded by strange forces all year round, making it dull and depressing.

What the volcano erupts is a strong and ominous gas, which seems to be able to render the endless universe.

In the edge area, there are occasional deformed and twisted creatures staggering through, like walking dead.

Sometimes you can also see a small amount of strange existence kowtow step by step, walking out here with the strange substance of the waves, the eyes are extremely cold.

But it is all silent, there is no noise, and sound does not exist here.

The whole piece of magic land is boundless, even if the infinite world falls and the infinite diversity sinks, it is difficult to fill a corner of the land.

Even if you don't fall into the series, you can't go to the end of it.

It has never changed since ancient times.

The extreme oppression and terror extinguished the flames of countless epochs, turned them into ruins, and was submerged by the waves of chaos. No one has ever been able to fight against it.

A rotting hand protruded from the demonic soil, the rules were annihilated, the sky was shattered, and inexplicable strange things were waking up.

The pitch-black lightning engulfed billions of multiverses and exploded, like the deepest fireworks.

But there is no sense of splendor, and even the light is distorted.

It seems that because of the guidance of the previous consciousness, the breathing rhythm of countless terrifying creatures has been accelerated, and this process must be advanced.

Some creatures even woke up from deep sleep and opened their eyes under the guidance.

Their eyes raised slightly, shattering the heavens and worlds, tearing apart the vast nothingness.

It reflects a sea of ​​dilapidated multiverses stacked one after another, dead silent and desolate.

The history of infinite time and space in the past is connected in a line, and he is like an observer outside of everything, who can rectify and modify this line at will.

"Variation..."

It was a strange tree-like figure, with countless dark lines spreading out from its body, each line carrying the only real world, it was an extremely powerful and strange existence.

Far beyond the scope of the true emperor, it seems to have reached another level, so strong and terrible.

He is like a concept maker, carefully observing the progress of the timeline.

Chapter 293: The illogical existence, the guardian of the abyss, regards endless chaos as a pond!

At the end of the ups and downs of time and space.

Suddenly covered by a layer of hazy and unpredictable colors, invisible and unpredictable.

It proves that the direction of the original time and space has changed at this moment.

And it came suddenly, without any warning, and appeared suddenly.

The process of any thing must be accompanied by relative cause and effect.

But the source of the change now does not have any cause and effect.

That is the cause and effect in the eyes of the true emperor, and it is a special line linking the relationship between them, not the cause and effect in the eyes of ordinary people.

Because the real avenue of cause and effect has been abandoned at this level, and they can no longer be defined, and they cannot become cause and effect in the eyes of the true emperor.

The real cause and effect is the cause and effect they deduced again at the source of the cause and effect road.

Just like the new things created by the Creator God, not the original things in the world.

"Anomaly, without root and without source, um, cannot be traced back..."

This waking terrifying existence murmured, and the mother river of time dimmed and shattered.

The extremely evil intention covers the endless heavens, as if to kill all species.

Like an unknowable who is free from logical thinking, he is thinking beyond the cognition of innate gods and demons.

And some actions that seem insignificant to him can often cause unimaginable waves in the real world.

The infinite multiverse is trembling, because of this incomprehensible voice, a crack occurred directly, turned into dust and scattered, and landed on the magic soil.

That kind of qi mechanism should not exist in the world, and nothing can bear his projection.

The waves that spread through the chaotic time and space roared out mightily from the periphery of the bottomless abyss, and the dead multiverse along the way was swept away like gravel.

The terror of the waves this time was millions of times greater than before.

And in that majestic and boundless pitch-black evil wave, there are countless strange creatures dormant, which were created during the inadvertent actions of that unknown creature.

The strange creatures that don't fall into the series are the most common, layer upon layer in the endless waves.

It is densely packed, enough to make the scalp numb of the existence that does not fall to the top.

Like locusts overwhelming the sky, they surged towards the other side of the Chaos Sea along with the waves.

Such a change has never been seen in previous major invasions.

It is almost comparable to the horror scene when the real big invasion comes. The Unfallen Emperor is like ants made at will, and billions of them are born inadvertently.

Among them, there are many strange and unfalling creatures, and tens of thousands of dark and dead universes are all arranged in a unified manner, possessing the only real partial power.

"Unfathomable, where did it come from?"

For the first time since "He" was born, he encountered something unfathomable and an unsolvable question.

While being surprised, he also became very interested in the strange number that appeared suddenly.

"It's inconceivable that a thought in the infinite branch of the abyss can sense it and issue a warning. Maybe it's a novel experimental product thrown in from beyond the Chaos Sea?"

He gently waved his palm, smoothing the chaotic development process curled up in long lines in his hand.

This long line includes all the eras from the birth of Chaos to the present, and every era has been taken care of in every detail.

The protruding mutations of each node, the infinite possibilities of endless entanglement among the infinite, even include the future of the true emperor.

But in this palm, in this incomparably simple movement, it was smoothed out.

All the odd numbers disappeared, and the chaotic development process was consolidated without exception.

Only the strange number that is still shrouded in fog... is completely unaffected.

This made him raise his eyebrows, which was quite unexpected.

His only shot was blocked.

In the past, all the variables could disappear with a single glance, but now there is nothing he can do about it.

Obviously, that odd number is somewhat beyond common sense.

All these unknowable existences beyond the true emperor, and even out of the scope of the endless sea of ​​​​chaos, showed doubts for the first time.

His figure is in a strange state, as if he is wandering in a special area where there is no space, and he is in the realm of neither thinking nor non-thinking.

The state of his body is constantly changing, with countless old settings at every moment, and countless new settings overwriting the old settings at the next moment.

That's it, let yourself be in a state of uninterrupted strengthening, and every moment, his realm will rise countless times.

New statements are endlessly derived, and they are defining their own power.

Completely idealistic, truly illogical, is the supreme existence between everything and nothing.

Ignoring the conservation of energy, creating something out of nothing, ignoring the increase and decrease of entropy.

All kinds of inconceivable, unimaginable, unspeakable and unspeakable things are just one part of his infinite power.

If he intends to, he can define everything with one thought, and the existence of the Supreme Emperor is just illusory.

It can be said that what floated outside the bottomless abyss was just his projection, and his real body was somewhere in the void.

In other words, it exists in the bottomless abyss at the center, or it is an incredible existence that can travel through the heavens and worlds.

"Interesting, let me see, what kind of changes you will bring, work hard to give birth, and give birth to a stronger existence.

That is the essence of the era that best meets our wishes, or the essence extracted this time in this world can exceed expectations. ~. "

The inexplicable existence was whispering and making a sinister laugh, which was infinitely weird.

On the periphery of the bottomless abyss, the boundless black mist is condensing, forming an eyeball that almost occupies the endless sea of ​​chaos, looking down at the other end of the other side.

That gaze was like that of an ordinary person looking at their own livestock. The fatter it is, the more excited the master's gaze will be.

His words seemed to reveal an unimaginable truth.

The endless sea of ​​chaos is just a farm for raising social animals. When the time is right, they will harvest everything.

Only the most powerful species will be left, continue to multiply and cultivate a new era, and raise a new batch of livestock that are more pleasant and stronger.

Then, continue to wave the sickle to harvest.

And so on, endless cycle.

Countless epochs are insignificant in their eyes. If countless epochs are called a chaotic era, then there are countless chaotic eras in the past.

Every ten times in the era of chaos, they will also properly harvest some of the strongest livestock. If there is too much accumulation, there will always be a saturation state, and it must be properly cleared.

For example, those who are called true emperors by the world, those who stand at the top of this realm, are the best food.

In the countless chaotic eras, it is not that there have been powerful existences that completely surpassed the true emperor.

At this level, one is already qualified to enter the field of vision of "them".

Of course, it still can't change the fate of the first-class food, no matter how powerful it is, it's just a fish.

It's just that it's very precious, and there are only a few times in the countless eras of chaos, which is extraordinarily precious.

However, this time, it may appear again.

That eye turned and saw a "terrorist" strong man who had almost achieved a new realm at the end of the chaos.

On him, the hazy aura lingered and shrouded him, making it impossible for him to break through the fog and understand everything.

The all-knowing and omnipotent power has been suppressed and forced to reduce its dimensionality.

"Well, it seems that it is really unexpected, it is a rare fish with the potential to jump out of the pond.


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