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Chapter 725 The heart is not necessarily higher than the sky(2/2)

Under nothingness, there is a terrifying battle beyond anyone's imagination, and it is endless and there are hundreds of millions of collisions in an instant.

"Everything has its own self, and it is not God who can control it! Not to mention that you are not God!"

The golden light seemed to be extinguished at any time in nothingness, but An Qisheng's subtle will never be shaken at all responded:

"Even if I take it as you said, I will take it, what do you do to me?"

Nothing boils, and golden light spreads out from the subtle places, resonates with each other and is even more intertwined: "Human hearts may not be as high as the sky, but you,

Not as tall as me!"

boom!

The will is shocking and the collision is violent.

In the boiling nothingness, golden light was like fire, at first but only a few dots, and then connected in a series. Although it seemed small in the huge nothingness, its light was even purer.

It seems to be a human figure vaguely.

"The heart is full of ink, and only a little fire can be destroyed at any time. I dare to speak this crazy thing!"

The will of the Heavenly Demon was furious, and the ink color was like a tide, rolling down, trying to extinguish the last ray of will flame and completely crush it!

boom!

The ink color is like a tide, and it is everywhere. The moment it rises, it covers the golden light.

With the resonance of golden lights, An Qisheng's eyes were filled with extremely brilliant eyes, and his color was pure gold and purple, and his sacred majesty:

"A spark can start a prairie, let alone my will, it is definitely not a spark!"

Sneak~~~

The eyes split the void like the substance, like the first ray of light that cut through darkness since ancient times, and like the "Dao line" in the middle of the Tai Chi diagram that divides yin and yang.

Slashing towards the ink-colored will frenzy that swept through the sky, the light of the Tao broke through the darkness, but the darkness seemed endless and boundless.

"It's ridiculous and self-esteem!" Tian Yao said indifferently. Even if it's different from deduction?

No one can resist the heavens, and even external demons cannot do it!

As his thoughts moved, the ink-colored craze became more and more surging, and the waves were constantly slapped down, and no matter how the light was, it still could not be broken through.

Instead, he gradually lost his agility and seemed to be trapped in a mud.

"You are a part of the heaven, and you are self-sufficient in the heaven and earth. No Jedi can stop you from connecting with heaven and earth. In a sense, you are indeed 'heaven'..."

An Qisheng seemed not surprised, his will flashed, and his calmness made the Tian Yao feel something was wrong, and he was even a little scared.

This is different from those He has seen in countless pictures.

Even in this situation, can't he change his thoughts and shake his will?

"I'm God!"

The demon shook his will, and the tide swept through this starry sea like a tide, trying to erase any existence in it.

But I heard the slight voice of An Qisheng who gradually outlined his original appearance:

"It should be almost done if we calculate the time!"

"What?"

The Heavenly Demon suddenly realized something was wrong, and he seemed to feel something bad.

Huh ~

Under the slap of ink tides, the golden light intertwined, An Qisheng's facial features were formed, his eyes were deep and calm, and he emitted four words as grand as the sound of heaven:
Chapter completed!
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