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Chapter 200 The unbearable weight of life

"Crash you bastard to death!"

With a very direct swear word, the dark golden bell rushed into the depths of the universe with infinite chaotic energy.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A terrifying explosion followed, with various mysterious lights emitting everywhere, the space shattered, black cracks emerged, and then broke.

This is no longer the energy pair in the general sense, it is more like a game of order, a conflict between the two worlds. Countless spaces are broken, and countless spaces are generated and broken again.

The power of destruction swept across the world, and each strand was enough to destroy the earthly world thousands of times.

“Buzz!”

The sound of the sky shook and subverted the universe. It was the sound of the sky. It was obviously not an ordinary word, but Chen Weiming felt as if he could hear it.

"Qinglian, are you going to destruction too?"

It was a question, and it seemed like a very ordinary sentence. It had no feelings, was very calm, and was very cold, as if it was just aware of an existence: You are standing opposite me, so you will be my enemy, that's it.

No one answered, the 36th-grade green lotus under Fuxi's feet emitted bursts of mysterious lights soaring into the sky, like a smoke screen sweeping away, blocking the aftermath of the dark golden bell and the energy aftermath emitted by the "Heaven".

I don’t know how long the battle lasted. With a loud bang, I heard the dark golden bell “Oh” again, and I saw it blasting out from the depths of the endless universe, like a meteor flashing by and being bombarded toward somewhere.

"Thank you!"

Fuxi said softly, soaring into the air from the 36th-grade green lotus, and roared: "Ah!"

He raised his hand and punched, countless lights and shadows stacked layer by layer, and his breath increased rapidly. Chen Weiming opened his eyes wide and did not dare to let go of a little picture. At this moment, he felt as if there were countless spaces overlapping in Fuxi's fist.

It's not that simple. It should be said that time is overlapping, Fuxi... This ancient god of human race uses the power of time.

Indeed, he felt that this move seemed familiar. A man activated the power of time and called on countless powers of his punches in the time and space, gathering them together.

This punch is no longer one, but ten hundred million or even countless, and it will inevitably be shocking when it explodes.

"boom!"

As if to confirm what he was thinking, Fuxi blasted out that punch, and the bright light illuminated the darkness of the universe.

Shi Potian's shocking punch hit the depths of the universe, where the sky was. It seemed to burst open a barrier to a plane, revealing a huge black hole that was even more invisible than darkness.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the sound of heaven swept, the "Heaven" in the depths of the universe took action again, and the power of chaos roared, as if the whole world was coming.

Fuxi raised his hand, and a magic knife appeared in his hand, with the dragon's head, phoenix wings, and the sword was covered with unicorn patterns. This was a sword of heavenly sins. It exuded the magic of dark and sinfulness, as if one glance was enough to make people sink into the abyss.

The qi of life and death roared. It wrapped around its hands. Fuxi raised his hand, and the power of time reappeared. A heavy shadow of a knife continued to appear, and then gathered and condensed, turning into a sword light that ruined the world.

"ah!"

With a wild roar, Fuxi looked determined and rushed towards the depths of the universe without hesitation, slashing the sword that had devoted all his strength to the place where the "Heaven" was.

"Time stops!"

With a loud shout, strange flames burned on Fuxi's body, urging all his power to the extreme.

Time. It turns out that the power of time is the power of time. This ancient human god named Fuxi practices only with the legendary time Taoist patterns, and it controls the power of time.

"boom!"

The whole world was shaking, and then a loud noise was heard. The blade of sin of heaven flew into the depths of the universe, and Fuxi's majestic figure flew backwards from where the "Heaven" was.

The power of destruction entangled, like a thorn bone crazily destroying everything. Fuxi's body, flying backwards, was like ice and snow burning by fire, quickly disintegrating. In the blink of an eye, only a piece of snake's tail fell into endless darkness.

The plane that was bombarded by the power of time instantly became like a flat mirror, and everything stopped.

The terrifying strength and domineering power of time cannot be completely unaffected even by "Heaven".

When Chen Weiming wanted to see what continued to develop, he saw the light disappear, all the pictures disappeared, and the books floating in the air returned to their original state and fell to the ground.

Regaining peace, everything is as usual, and the entire Langya Library is silent, silent.

After a long time, Chen Weiming wiped his eyes, and it was so wet that he was already in tears. The dead guy named Fuxi was sure that he didn't know him, but thinking about the disappearing half of his tail, he felt as if he had lost an extremely important person, and it was heartbreaking.

After erasing the tears, he was stunned again and motionless. After a long time, Chen Weiming suddenly roared loudly, roared hysterically, and even lay on the ground and knocked hard. He did not use his true energy, and his strength was extremely strong. His hands were covered in blood and his skin was blooming.

Crazy behavior, the rescue cannot be stopped, like a thorough venting, desperate.

I don’t know how long it took to vent my catharsis, but the severe pain in his chest made him finally lose the strength and lay on the ground.

At this moment, he felt an inexplicable fear, condensed in his heart and could not dissipate. After so many years, he has been determined to strive, struggle, awaken, and become stronger around his goals. But his goal is to get out of Yanyun Pavilion, and then cultivate the strength of not being afraid of others, and become a free and illusory immortal.

If it goes well, you may be able to practice some exercises that extend your life, and live for 10,000 or 20,000 years more than others. It is enough to be free and happy.

However, at this moment, because of these things, because of this Fuxi battles the sky map, he felt that his life seemed to be forced into some things, some responsibilities, some missions, and some burdens that life could not bear.

Especially Fuxi's final determination, he had no intention of turning around and no temptation. He took action to the strongest magical power, which directly exerted his life's power to the extreme, and the final result seemed to be within his expectations.

Time is still, this is the magical power he used all his strength to activate. He was not to defeat the so-called "Heaven", but to stay or delay.

He sacrificed everything just for a procrastination, perhaps just for the so-called waiting, waiting is himself.

It’s like a person who had set his life’s goal to be a shopkeeper in a small hotel, suddenly someone told him: “Hey, listen, your mission is to be a supreme emperor, defeat all the people in this world, and then unify the entire Pangu continent. There are too many extremely great people who have sacrificed their sacrifices to make you achieve this goal. You must not do it, and you cannot let their sacrifices be in vain!”

The contrast is too great, which is a burden that life cannot bear, which makes him in chaos.
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