The original stone of Taichu is indeed powerful and can withstand the invasion of this incredible realm of supreme consciousness, but their physical bodies cannot withstand it.

"This is different from painting, which strives to draw the real world, but this realm of supreme consciousness wants to turn us into paintings on paper." Qin Mu blinked and thought to himself.

"It's almost there, it's almost there..." Yue Tingge murmured incessantly.

Suddenly, he threw Shujun on the ground, ran forward, and said with a smile: "Come here quickly! We are almost there!"

Qin Mu, Luo Wushuang and Shenlong quickly followed him, and Shu Jun also followed. The big paper head floated in the air, following Qin Mu, and said uneasily: "The realm of supreme consciousness is getting stronger and stronger. This Creator

His strength is much stronger than when I was alive, and I am far from his opponent. We should not go deeper. It should be too late to leave now..."

Suddenly, Yue Tingge's body changed again and turned into a flying point of light.

Luo Wushuang and Shenlong also turned into two points of light. Qin Mu looked towards Shujun and saw that Shujun had also turned into a point of light, but he himself turned into an eyeball and a small point of light.

Son.

Yue Tingge flew forward happily and shouted: "Look!"

Four light spots followed him and flew forward, and then a huge thing appeared in their field of vision.

One of the light spots suddenly stopped, it was Shujun. The light spot was trembling and his consciousness was out of control.

"Too, too... too emperor!" Shujun let out a shrill cry.
Chapter completed!