In the gray world.

"The power of creation."

Fang Cheng grabbed the red hurricane, crushed it into powder bit by bit, put it in the palm of his palm and observed it carefully, then closed his eyes and compared it with the power of his body's creation.

After just getting in touch, Fang Cheng noticed something.

The morphological structure of the red hurricane is condensed by pure rules, between matter and energy, and is very similar to the power of creation.

The difference between the two seems to be.

The only difference is probably that the condensation degree of the red hurricane is higher than that of its own fortune.

"The red hurricane is equivalent to the rule of rotation of a star. After sublimation and condensation, such a hurricane has been formed."

"No, right."

Fang Cheng secretly thought: "It should be that the Star Clan's throne died and fell, and the concept of rules he condensed was naturally broken and dispersed."

in short.

The red hurricane is one of the roots of the eternal power of the Star Clan. In other words, a large number of rules similar to this hurricane gather together, which means that the eternal power of the Star Clan is.

But what was shocked at Fang Cheng at the moment was-

The power of creation in his body is in the form of crystal silk threads, but it seems to be very similar to the red hurricane in its root structure.

Silent ~

The red hurricane gradually disappeared.

"What a pity, if there were more, we might be able to distinguish the differences between these rules and concepts of the power of nature." Fang Cheng sighed.

How could he not be shocked?

The human race belongs to wise creatures. There is no concept of rules in their bodies and souls. The only thing that is barely calculated as concept of rules is the nature of existence.

So when Fang Cheng discovered that the power of fortune he had been ignoring seemed to be somewhat similar to the concept of rules, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Even there was a hint of heat in his heart. If the power of creation belonged to the concept of rules, it would mean-

He may be able to advance to eternal only with the power of creation.

Although he is only immortal at present, it is always excellent to be able to clarify the future path, and the special circumstances of the power of creation have also attracted his attention.

"call."

Fang Cheng breathed, lifted up his immortal power, and perceived it around him.

There is still a gray space around it, with no color or shape seen, as if boundless.

And directly in front of Fang Cheng, a tall tower stood tall.

This tall tower is about four or five light years tall, and is extremely huge. The tower body is in the shape of a triangular prism, and its tower surface is filled with dark gray airflow, which is endless.

"This tower should be the core of the Secret Realm of Shrine. The star tribe is also magical. The body after death can actually produce these strange things."

Fang Cheng stared at the tower and muttered secretly.

A white dress fluttered gently, his eyes shining pure white, and his thoughtful look flashed. Judging from the current situation, the treasure of the law, which should have been placed in the first priority sequence, seemed less important.

The most important thing is to thoroughly study the root of the power of nature.

"Creation, ending and derivation are consistent. Is this a rule? In other words, I have always been wrong. The power of creation may not be power."

"interesting."

Fang Cheng narrowed his eyes and thought secretly.

At its root, the power of creation is the product of the charm of creation in his body and the fusion and convergence with the main domain energy of the realm.

In other words.

The charm of creation plus the power of the main domain of the realm is the power of creation.

However, after advancing to immortality, some of these domain abilities that are fused with the charm of creation are still stuck in Fang Cheng's body.

"No, no." The monarch Yixian waved his hand quickly and said, "These information is nothing. If you go through it for several days, you can basically understand it clearly."

"kindness."

Fang Cheng nodded and flew to the vast sky.

Boom!

He turned into a pure white light and soared into the sky, without caring about the various dangerous fluctuations hidden in the sky.

Crash! Puff!

A giant blue hammer appeared, and a huge net covering the sky appeared later, all of which attacked Fang Cheng. These were all fluctuations in the tower.

"Hmph, such a little thing is very weak."

Fang Cheng's eyes were shining and pure white, and he didn't care at all. He looked up at the sky and continued to rush up.

Pang.

Pang.

The giant hammer and the giant net hit Fang Cheng's body, but they were all broken and turned into a rain of powder and flowers.

Boom!

A high altitude trembles!

Fang Cheng rushed into the second floor with the most violent posture!

"hiss."

"Fang Cheng's body is so strong, it's not inferior to the monarch of Gengjun!" The monarch Yixun's eyes were wide open, and he was quite speechless.

Fighting power is combat power.

The solid level of the body is closely related to the level of life. Even with the profound secret method of body refining, it is difficult to cross so many realms.

“Too strong.”

The monarch Yixian sighed, he couldn't figure out Fang Chenghe was so powerful.
Chapter completed!