"I'm just doing the right thing." Daolun's tone was plain. Facing the other party's accusations, he stretched out his hands and used a layer of space to avoid obstacles to protect himself and Zhen. He also turned around and whispered to Zhen: "Why did you come to such a place? I went to my residence and found that you were gone. I spent a lot of time finding you."

"I don't know what's going on! They didn't understand what I said, so I came here with the crowd!" Zhen yelled aggrievedly, but she felt a little relieved when she finally saw Daolun.

"The ID card I gave you has a translation program. Have you not used it for so many days?"

"How can I know if you don't tell me!" If it weren't for the wrong situation now, Zhen would really want to punch Daolun in the head, "Wait, what does this person mean just now?"

"It's too late, I'll take you to a safe place..." Daolun's eyes were fixed on the man in military uniform. Even he could not help but take this person's strength seriously. He was a real last generation of Odyssey, with a warrior with great blood flowing in his body.

"Hey, you can make it clear first..." Before Zhen could finish her words, Daolun slapped her hand on her shoulder and was teleported away in the next second.

"Okay, no one disturbs me to settle the score with you now." The man in a military uniform held up the brim of his hat, put the long knife in his hand on his arm, and a faint orange flame was dancing on it.

"I don't want to fight you, but I know I can't convince you." Daolun pondered, as if he was making a difficult decision. "It's just that you should keep your strength against Crusul. Its awakening can no longer be stopped. It is probably unwise to waste your energy on us? You know, to some extent, the enemy of the enemy is a friend."

"Hmph? Your resurrection is probably inevitable. All your original godly choices are our enemies, and even if they are enemies, they are enemies."

"Whispering in the forest..." Daolun clasped his hands and relied on the protection of the space barrier. As soon as he came up, he wanted to unfold the Xubai and pull the other party in. The other party was also a primitive abilities, so this move naturally didn't work so easily.

An orange light flashed in the eyes of the man in the military uniform. He locked in Daolun before Xubai could fully unfold. The hot breath of Ashes King was very familiar to them.

"Vision Casting Furnace! Entropy Ember!"

"call!"

Daolun felt a heat approaching, and the power directly crossed the space defense, which was a special trajectory technique... Daolun's clothes instantly turned into hot sparks, and those dense small fireballs gathered like hundreds of stars. This is not just high temperature, but the fire that the Ashes King created all things. As long as they touched a little, they would be dispersed and reconstructed. The molecular level dismantle, even the strongest regeneration ability, could not resist it.

"rub!"

The tiny and dense Mars surround Daolun like a scattered fireflies. The latter immediately used the art of splitting to disintegrate himself into countless flesh-colored thin lines, fled rapidly along the gap between Mars, and soon reorganized outside the fire circle. He looked at ease and even casually created a piece of exactly the same clothes for himself. Before Daolun could gain a foothold, the other party's blade had already stabbed in front of him again.

"Clang!" Two blades burning with fire collided together, and the two exchanged several moves before separated again.

The close contact between two immortals does not have any fancy tricks, and the skills can be said to be extremely simple, just like a novice who is a beginner in swordsmanship. This is a normal phenomenon, because everyone has lived for so long and is impossible without a life-saving trick. Tactics such as reorganization and death resistance are almost all big road products. Each sword must be accompanied by special magic to break the opponent's life-saving insurance, and the other party is the same. Therefore, you must be extra careful in defense and attack. The simpler the move, the better. As long as it is stable and practical, it will surpass everything!

"I also understand the road to casting furnaces, but it's right that I can't compare to you." Daolun laughed and cried.

"Even so, you have confidence, right?"

"At least, I won't lose to you."

clang!

The two sharp blades injected into the cast furnace sun circulation collided, making a deafening metal sound. The sound was like a distant war drum roaring. The familiar sound was the origin of matter, the sound of the soul integrated into every nebula, like the hammer swinged by the Ashes King when he created everything, using pure ultra-high density neutrons as the hammer, the event horizon of the black hole as the fire, the multi-million force field magnetic beam as the furnace, and this empty etheric space as the anvil.

Hit down one by one, bursting out the heat energy like the explosion of millions of stars, and slashing the dark matter mountains accumulated in the original chaos little by little, turning the everlasting rock of dark matter into more delicate bright matter flowing into the universe from his hands, gradually filling the entire void space. Under the shocking hammer that was shaken by the space, the hot and hot stars were cast one by one. They were like tiny fireflies in the dark forest, bringing a little light and heat to this cold and dark world. Ashes King Thunder

Du's creative inspiration was used to cast countless cosmic organs. He used the residual ash on the edges to spread out the dust of the galaxy that stretched for hundreds of light years, used the extreme heat to forge the largest star body in the universe, and even designed a worm hole that penetrated the void to turn the entire universe into an ant hole with all connections. He was so rough and so delicate that even the extremely tiny broken asteroids and ice-made comets had to be carved by himself... Until Aihu's creation polluted them, this beautiful wonder belonged to Leidu himself.

The sword blades of Daolun and the man in military uniform were accompanied by the fire of the cast furnace. The heat kept circulating between the hand and the tip of the sword, like a hammer constantly hitting steel, and the flames kept heating up the material. The moment the sword blade hit... the great will that had been sleeping for countless years seemed to be back! The stars in the sky seemed to be flashing, welcoming the return of the god of creation and cast furnace! The world's number one heat and his glory!

"Boom!" Sparks flying all over the sky!

Even though it was reduced countless times, the sound that hit the soul of the universe was still so shocking!

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Chapter completed!