MTL - Paradise of Demonic Gods-~ 1266

The singularity continued to start the big bang, and all the timelines returned to the right track, and Fang Xingjian only felt that there was a blur in front of him, and it had already reached the universe void after 12 billion years.

In front of him, a black man stood proudly in the void, the iceberg-like temperament, the cold edge, all filled him with a sense of familiarity.

Fang Xingfang blurted out and said: "Is it you?"

The black man in front of him was the one who changed the life of Fang Xingjian five years ago. He was also the memory of the pope of the previous generation. He brought them to the world of miracles, and even took away the people like Fang.

The black man turned around and revealed a face that was slightly similar to him. If the appearance of the previous generation of Pope and Fang Xingjian is similar, then the appearance of this person and Fang Xingjian is similar to two or three points. .

Seeing each other's looks, Fang Xingjian immediately responded: "I have your blood in my body? The other half of the blood comes from you?"

The black man glanced at him coldly, did not speak, and a message with a lot of information has poured into his mind.

Quickly read the contents of the information, Fang Xingjian understands the cause and effect.

In the thunderstorm of the thirteen devils, he stole the blood of the demon **** of silver and the black man in front of him, which cultivated him.

But the disaster of the glory does not know, in the ability of blood-sensing, the black man in front of him is still above the demon.

Therefore, in the process of cultivating, because of the induction between the blood, the black man in front of him discovered the existence of Fang Xingjian.

However, the black man did not stop, but sat down and observed, and made some interference in the cultivation process throughout the process, which made the growth of Fang Xingjian and others change.

"So I not only have your blood, but even have some of your consciousness?" Fang Xingjian frowned.

Even if the devil is not absolutely invincible, their power is scattered, but it is indeed in some time and space, and there are weaknesses in some positions.

Just like mountains and rivers have high and low fluctuations, the power of the demon **** is scattered in the endless space and time, and there are also strong and weak.

Just like the battle that Fang Xingjian just witnessed, it is the center of the battlefield of the Devil. The intensity of the battle is strong, and ordinary things are not even noticeable in the battle itself.

As the battle progresses, the history of the past is constantly changing, and the memory of all people is changing, and there is no limit to the many encounters between the devils.

The miracle world that Fang Xingjian grew up, away from the central battlefield, the combat intensity is much smaller, but it is affected by the aftermath of the power of the demon god, just like the one created by each battle between the gods.

The strategy of the ring of time is also a kind of practice in which the demon **** pushes the maximum victory with the least force in the outer battlefield. In those battlefields, the power of the demon **** is injected into the mortal body in large quantities to stimulate more quantum jumps of time and space. In order to achieve the purpose of controlling the change of the probability of multiple elements.

"So after you noticed the plan of the disaster, there was no interference. Instead, it was a boost, even at the edge of the battlefield, stealing some of the power of the demon, and turning the consciousness into my knowledge of the sea?" Fang Xingjian frowned: "What the **** am I? Clone? Copy the body?"

The black man stared at Fang Xingjian and said: "I used to try to hide your existence, but because of the accident of time and space, I temporarily broke away from the miracle world, but I was surprised to let you be discovered by them."

"Left Qing Cang..." Fang Xingjian learned the other party's name from the information given by the other party: "What do you want to do? How do you fight against the power of the demon level?" He looked at the expression of the person in front of him. Very complicated.

Can the other person be his father? brothers? Ontology? what is this else? Fang Xingjian can't say it.

But what shocked him even more was that the other party had the power to counter the demon god. He looked at the other person like a peerless assassin, and he smashed the attack of the other side to annihilate the singularity.

With a human identity against the power of the demon, Fang Xingjian is extremely curious about how the other party did it.

"Resist the devil?" After Zuo Qing's silence for a while, he slowly said: "Your life conversion method is equal to 2+n, the increase is the added number, and the combat power is constant +2+3+4+ 5 This kind of improvement, which is in the multiverse, is already a superior cultivation method.

And my combat power is improved, it is 2*n, every cultivation is multiplied by multiples, from *2*3*4*5*6*7, it is the top practice in the multiverse. .

But the devil, like Li Anping, his promotion is 2 to the nth power, the promotion is the n, and now, his power after every second is tens of thousands of times in the last second.

Among the devils, the white demon god, he has at least one Li Anping every second.

So it is almost impossible to fight against them by their own power. ”

Zuo Qingcang did not speak, but looked at Fang Xingjian deeply and said: "Maybe you are the only hope, the ultimate redemption, I hope that his choice this time is not wrong."

"What do you mean? What do you want to do?"

Zuo Qingcang did not answer him. He only pointed out that 1024 radiances flashed out in the void, directly immersed in the body of Fang Xingjian, and turned into 1024 kinds of strange forces fixed in his body.

At the same time, a section of the mouth continually emerged within the sea of ​​Fang Xingjian.

"This is the cultivation of quantum organs, and this is done within one day."

"If you can't finish the quantum organs for a whole day, then you can't hope for the realm of Devils for life. Everything else is a break."

The exchange between the two was almost completed in a few seconds, and at the same time that Fang Xingjian was shocked by the sudden birth of knowledge in his mind, in the void, a stock was extremely large, and the vast air was coming.

That feeling, as if the entire universe had been pressed, Fang Xingjian’s body did not consciously begin to collapse and crack.

He can clearly feel that twelve eyes, or abusive, or rational, or calm, or malicious, or coldly looked at him, across countless time and space, the endless universe looked at him.

At the same time, the left-hander in front of the eyes screamed coldly, and the pure white light appeared on the body. The light was so broad, just like everything in the day.

"Combined."

With a light drink, the white light shredded the black robe on his body. The power of terror was shot from countless universes, and turned into countless white tentacles that spread from the void and penetrated into the left. body. r