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The four hundred and fortieth chapters go to the special reincarnation of heaven(1/2)

See the dawn in despair, grab the rope in the mud, and find the fire in the snow

Fang Zhengzhi's mood is like this now, even more intense than these, so strong that his heart trembled.

The way of heaven.

It's very difficult, very difficult.

In any case, Fang Zhengzheng is impossible to master now.

But in fact

Who stipulates that the way of heaven must be fully mastered? The way of heaven encompasses all things and contains the rules of all things, but what is Fang Zhengzheng now?

Free from the shackles!

Then, he does not need to master the rules of all things. He only needs to understand the rules of the surrounding space. In other words, the Settling Sun uses the way of heaven to change the rules of space.

Make space bind.

What Fang Zhengzhen needs to do is to understand the rules of changing the setting sun, so that the body can be integrated with the rules established by the setting sun, so that there will naturally be no more restraint.

"Space, space, twisted space" Fang Zhengzhi thought silently in his heart, and there are hundreds of Taos in his small world.

There are the ways of stars, the ways of sun and moon, the ways of flowers, plants and trees, and also the ways of wind, water, fire, thunder, earth, etc.

Of course

There is also a way to space.

The so-called space has always been explained by many kinds of explanations. In a broad sense, space makes things change, that is, things can change because of the existence of space.

In other words, space is the basis for the existence of all things.

When it comes to categories, there are countless types, such as thinking space, universe space, digital space, etc.

But Fang Zhengzhi obviously doesn't need to consider so much now. The space he is considering now is a small part of his body. To put it bluntly, it is where he is standing now.

What is this part of the space composed of?

Of course, it's mainly air.

Air and space are not the same concept.

However, now the air is bound to be honest. To put it more specifically, it is 78% nitrogen, 21% oxygen, 0.94% helium, neon and 0.03% carbon dioxide.

All right

Of course this is not all. If air is the whole composition of space, then Fang Zhengzhi's physical knowledge in his previous life was in vain.

To distort the space and generate binding forces, in addition to changing the thickness and thinness of the air, complex concepts such as gravity, magnetism, gravity, repulsion, etc. must be added.

What Fang Zhengzhi needs to do now is to let the body feel the forces and air around it, and to allow all parts of the body to adapt.

Although, it is still a bit difficult and complicated.

However, it is much better than using brute force without any clue.

While hope arises in Fang Zhengzheng's heart, he no longer hesitates, closes his eyes slightly, and lets his body feel everything around him. To do this, the first thing to do is relax.

Completely relax your body and completely calm your mind.

The voice of Chi Guyan in his ears continued, and it came into Fang Zhengzhi's mind one by one, making his mind more and more calm.

As my heart became more and more calm.

Fang Zhengzhi also slowly developed a feeling, and every cell in the body was beating and communicating with the matter in the surrounding space.

That feeling is like being in a lake.

However, the lake was violent, with countless huge vortexes rotating rapidly in the lake, and the powerful pulling force pulled his body from all directions.

but

What's strange is that these vortexes have created a certain balance.

The vortex on the left pulled his body to the left, and the vortex on the right just blocked the pull on the left, the vortex on the top, the vortex on the bottom, the vortex on the top, the vortex on the bottom, the vortex on the top of the head, and the vortex on the bottom of the feet.

Countless vortexes were flowing, pulling each other, making the square and upright body fixed in its original place, but it could not move at all.

"So that's how it is. The so-called twisted space actually makes the space form invisible vortexes. The forces of these vortexes cancel each other and pull each other. To form these vortexes, we need to use wind and gravity to achieve absolute balance."

Understood!

Finally understand!

As he continued to feel, Fang Zhengzhi gradually understood the principle of distorted spatial changes, although he was not able to do this for the time being.

But

But he is confident that he can find a way to get out of these twists.

As the sky gradually became darker and the stars became brighter, and the battle on the battlefield became fierce again. Under the leadership of Xing Yuanguo, the Dragon Guard and the Poshan Army were guarding the gate of the Iron Qiu Tribe.

Never retreat in a single step.

The bodies piled up like a mountain.

The smell of blood spreads in the air.

However, Chi Guyan seemed to have completely merged with the silver light in the sky. As the stars in the sky appeared one by one, the silver light falling to the ground increased instead of decreasing.

"The Xuantian Dao Body is really a bit difficult." Canyang's eyes "looked" at the sky, and there was no trace of light in his eyes that looked like a black hole.

The silver light poured out, but after all the silver light was sucked in, it seemed like the light that had sunk into the deep pool, covering it without a trace of light.

Yun Qingwu did not pay attention to Fang Zhengzhen at this moment, because her eyes had moved to the silver light like rain in the sky again.

Judging from the expression, Yun Qingwu looks very calm now.

But in fact, there was a faint light flashing in her eyes, which was a kind of envy, just like some unfulfilled dream that appeared on others.

Clouds dance lightly.

A demon who was driven out of the Blood Cinema by the Demon Emperor.

Then, of course, she could not have the talent like Chi Guyan. Even if she had infinite glory, she could not hide her strength of gathering stars.

Be kind of polite.

Yun Qingwu now may not even be able to beat Pingyang, whose blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth not far away.

As a young master of the demon clan, how ridiculous?

Yun Qingwu envied Chi Guyan's talent.

Xuantian Taoist body.

What a transcendent talent that is that?

It is precisely because of the Xuantian Dao Body that Yun Qingwu suffered such a great loss on the Fenggu Cliff outside the Cold Ape Tribe. Similarly, it is precisely because of the Xuantian Dao Body that Chi Guyan can bloom and appear in this kind of light.

The brilliant silver light is getting denser and denser, and has turned from heavy rain to waterfall.

A waterfall falling from the sky.

The demon soldiers standing there looked at the silver waterfall hanging in the sky. While they were in awe, they couldn't help but look at Fang Zhengzhen under the waterfall.

But Fang Zhengzheng is now, with his eyes closed, and his face looks like he is asleep.

"Is this guy giving up just right?"

"I guess I don't have any more strength, right?" Hahahaha."

"It's just a pity that Chi Guyan's painstaking efforts have been wasted on such a person. Could it be that this guy doesn't feel ashamed at all?"

The demon soldiers were talking, but it was obvious that they would no longer focus too much on Fang Zhengzhi's body, because that was a waste of time.

Does a person who is waiting for death need to be too careful?

Of course not needed.

The night became darker and darker. Apart from the silver waterfall falling in the sky, there was only the blood light that splashed from the battlefield. Then, it was naturally impossible for anyone to notice whether Fang Zhengzhi's body was moving.

In fact

Even if someone pays attention to integrity, it is unlikely to discover it.

Because, that was just an extremely slight movement, to put it more specifically, the square and straight little finger raised slightly with the square and straight right hand.

Moreover, he soon settled again and remained motionless.

only

After a while, his index finger moved again, and he also hooked up slightly, and it was impossible for anyone to notice it.

The war is getting more and more intense.

Screams, shouts, fights, and desolate melodies in the dark.

War is death, blood, flame. From ancient times to the present, I don’t know how many people have died in war and fell on the battlefield.

Similarly, war is also a tempering, an opportunity, and an honor.

In wars one by one, countless warriors experienced the test of blood and fire. They stood on a higher stage and waved brighter spears.
To be continued...
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