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Chapter forty-five cracking ink breath(1/2)

Twenty years later.

Eternal Void, the core of the Star Prison War Zone, and the front of Mo Xi. All the peak levels of the entire Eternal Void gather here.

The strongest man in the human race is finally accomplished.

The great winter of the Star Clan.

The great Chirac Federico of the Star Clan.

The supreme wise man of the human race.

The supreme Ji Guang of the human race.

The supreme cold era of human race.

The Supreme Palace of Human Race Haoyi.

A total of seven transcendent beings standing at the top of the void gathered here, causing the surrounding confusing war zone void to form an open area, clear and clean.

...

"Um."

Fang Cheng squinted his eyes and pondered.

The purple attribute symbols in my mind are still flashing and unpredictable. Sometimes they turn into golden phoenixes in the primitive world, sometimes they evolve into primitive hurricanes that swept the world.

He knew very well in his heart.

I'm afraid it will take a long time to swallow the fusion of regulations. But even so, with his current combat power, it is enough to kill the God of the Prison Clan again.

Note.

It has been more than twenty years since the end of the First War. Fang Cheng is more skilled in controlling himself.

What surprised Fang Cheng was that... he didn't need to deliberately understand the rules of chaos, and the rules of chaos can gradually merge with the original existence, as if he was gradually progressing.

But to be precise.

This is not that Benchu ​​and Chaos are unified, but that the chaos rules are too mysterious and sublime, attracting and suppressing Benchu's ability to exist.

It is like the attraction and merger of higher things to lower things.

If the chaos rules are compared to cosmic black holes, the original existence energy is a planet, and Fang Cheng does not need to deliberately understand them. The two will naturally attract each other, get close and merge.

The only regret is that the process is very long.

"For more than 20 years, I have only merged a little. Although it is a little less, my combat power has increased by at least 30%! If the strongest combat power increases by another 30%, I believe that I can completely suppress the Prison Clan's Underworld God!" Fang Cheng said silently.

Obviously.

Even if he loses the assistance of his attributed superpowers, Fang Cheng has the ability to continue practicing and continue to climb upward to practice! No one can deprive these essences.

suddenly.

Dong made a dull voice: "The strongest one, can the method you said have significant effect? ​​If you really crack the ink breath, how should we identify whether the ink breath has disappeared?"

He stared at the dark land ahead, the ink breath.

From Fang Cheng's mouth, they also learned that this dark land was a five-dimensional artifact, Mo Xi, and had earth attributes. The earlier devouring killing move originated from the natural nature of the earth attribute.

Fang Cheng smiled and said, "If the ink breath is silent, it will be divided into pieces. In other words, as long as this dark land collapses, it means that the ink breath has disappeared!"

Moxi is just a standard five-dimensional artifact, not too strong.

If the artifact energy in the ink breath dissipates to the minimum limit, it will instantly collapse and turn into a dispersed residual block. Unless the artifact energy is supplemented, the residual block can be restored.

pity.

The Eternal Void seems to forbid the energy of the divine, so replenishing the energy of the divine artifact is purely a fantasy and cannot be realized.

"good."

Dong blinked his eyes and said in a muffled voice: "If Mo Xi really splits, we should come forward with you and kill the God of Underworld. But if Mo Xi's dark land form is still complete, please forgive us for not taking risks, and please forgive me if the strongest ones... I will forgive you."

Dong's eyes were full of helplessness.

Their star family... only He and Chirac Federico are left, and there are only two greats! There can be no more death.

Fang Cheng nodded: "Well, I understand. Moxi is completely divided, and we will kill the God of Nether again."

This battle cannot tolerate any carelessness!

They gather at the peak here, and they must adhere to the premise of absolute safety, and then find a way to kill the God of the Prison Clan! This is also what the supreme people of the human race mean.

"Since that's the case, then let's start." Xu Xian took a step forward, spread his left palm, and the blue light flowed, as if it was moving other spaces, and immediately revealed a huge number of rare treasures, mainly wood and water.

Crash.

Crazy.

The endless rare treasures have accumulated into mountains, almost forming a colorful mountain with a height of about tens of millions of meters, covering the void.

Dong.

Fang Cheng's eyes were bright and pure white. He stood beside the mountain, and the other peak levels stood beside him, looking at Mo Xi in front of him.

silence.

Unparalleled silence.

Whether it is the supreme human race or the great star race, they are all waiting quietly... Once the ink breath in front of them split, they will immediately start the rushing and kill all the God of the Prison Clan!

Even Chirac Federico, who hates human race, knows the importance.

The star tribe and the human tribe are at most internal class contradictions. However, the prison tribe is completely different. They come from outside the eternal void. If they want to exterminate all living beings in the void, this is a contradiction between life and death and cannot be resolved!

Which is more important is obvious at a glance.

The next moment.

Fang Chengdao: "Let's start."

Han Dai and Ji Guang looked at each other, floating on both sides of the mountain, urging the supreme constant energy to begin to outline the strange and mysterious trajectory.

Xu Xian was carrying his right palm and standing on the side of Fang Cheng. In his right palm, there was a folding space, which housed the ancestor of the star clan, Xingyuan! Since they came here to verify the plan of Xingyuan, they naturally had to let Xingyuan follow him and could ask at any time.

Swish swish swish swish!

One by one, the sounds, whether they grow violently, or they freeze, gather and consolidate, like the crisp sounds that resound through the vast void, echoing forever and spreading all directions.

In the distant areas, the originally confused void is frozen.

Inside Moxi, six prison tribes of the underworld gods couldn't help but walk out of the palace.

Only see.

Ji Guang and Han Dai's palms were like illusions of nothingness, rapidly outlining trajectories, and finally forming linear rainbow lights, all gathering, and vaguely turning into an extremely huge pattern.

Wow!

One by one, one is extremely precious and rare treasure, burning violently, cooking everything, and contributing a variety of wonderful energy!

Bang!

A rainbow light is like a brilliant imprint embedded in the eternal void, turning the virtual into the real, and turning it into a real light line!

Swish!

The endless rainbow lights are inlaid with imprints and gathering patterns.

...

Inside the ink breath.

"what are they doing?"

"These indigenous people in the eternal void are so arrogant. They are just five-dimensional life. They actually want to find Mo Xi's weakness? It's ridiculous!"

"Moxi is a five-dimensional artifact, a special artifact that can be activated by our true gods."

The prison tribes and the underworld gods were talking about each other, and there was contempt and contempt in their eyes.

They look down on these human races and star races at all. No matter how powerful Fang Cheng is, they only have a sense of shame, grief and anger, without any fear.

This is the crushing of the level of life, the perspective of knowledge and vision.

"hehe."

The snake den sucked and spitted out the scarlet tongue and sneered: "This group of ignorant idiots. They thought that by outlining some secret techniques, they could crack the ink breath? It's really a fantasy, overestimating their abilities."

"If it weren't for this mysterious and strange eternal void that suppressed the energy of our gods and suppressed the ink breath of the five-dimensional artifact... they were like dust, and they could kill them all."

After saying that.

Snake Dan looked at Fang Cheng outside Mo Xi and shouted loudly: "Ignorance idiots, give up your boring ideas! This is a five-dimensional artifact. I'm afraid you don't know what a five-dimensional artifact is, hahaha! You are only worthy of death and will eventually perish!"

The next moment.

Fang Chengchang let out a roar, and the cold and mad voice, like a hurricane sweeping the void, instantly spread to Moxi: "Since you are so arrogant, why not come out and I will fight with you alone and see who can kill who?"

kindness?

Fight alone?
To be continued...
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