Chapter 2181: Promote the Creator!
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I Have a City in a Different World
- Cold Mubai
- 1364 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:26:20
For Tang Zhen’s request, the fate of the balance did not respond, but remained silent.
It has thinking, and Tang Zhen has long known that he has never regarded it as a dead object.
In Tang Zhen’s heart, this is his most loyal and trustworthy partner, accompanying himself from weak to strong.
For a long time, the balance of fate is very low-key, unless Tang Zhen summons, it will never appear easily.
But this time is different.
This is the first time that Destiny Balance has actively traded, which proves that this thing is very extraordinary, and the amount of gold coins paid has far exceeded the total cost of Tang Zhen’s past.
In addition to disappointment, Tang Zhen is more curious.
"So tell me, what is this?"
The importance of the balance of fate is self-evident. If it insists on this thing, Tang Zhen will definitely hand it over.
Even if there is no fate, he will not hesitate.
After waiting for more than a dozen interest rates, the fate of the balance moved, Tang Zhen slowly appeared in front of a picture.
The vastness of the sky, a group of red objects slowly fluttering, is what was previously entangled in Tang Zhen's mind, but the volume has expanded a number of times.
In a short time, there is a seat surface in the void.
The flaming red objects slowly approached, like smoke, and even wrapped the entire plane.
In a very short time, the wrapped plane began to wither and collapse until it completely turned into a pile of debris!
After swallowing a plane, the red object seems to expand a few more points, continue to swim slowly in the void, and swim towards the next plane.
Tang Zhen was frightened. He didn't think that something in his mind was so terrible.
Fortunately, its volume is far from the picture, otherwise Tang Zhen can't imagine what kind of endure he will encounter.
Once the mind world is swallowed up, Tang Zhen does not say that it is completely abolished, but it is not much worse.
Gently sighed, Tang Zhen looked at the indigenous gods, and the dark guy was lucky.
Fortunately, he brought back only a young body, and because of the special environment of the Kingdom of God, its growth process is extremely slow, otherwise the Kingdom of God has long been swallowed up by this thing.
Such a terrible thing, Tang Zhen asked himself for the time being unable to control it, or to hand it over to the fate of the balance.
"Well, it belongs to you now!"
The balance of fate flashed twice, and then I saw a golden light wrapped in beads, followed by a thin red line, drawn from the beads.
In the next moment, the red thin line penetrated the barrier of the mind world and fell into the hands of Tang Zhen.
When Tang Zhen’s line of sight fell in the past, he saw that the thin line shook twice, and then became a bird-like thing.
It made a cheerful cry, and after two rounds of Tang Zhen, it slowly fell on the back of the hand.
In the blink of an eye, the bird disappeared, but Tang Zhen had a quaint pattern on his back.
However, in Tang Zhen's view, this pattern is more like a rune, a special rune that has never been seen before.
Trying to input energy into the rune, Tang Zhen soon gave birth to a feeling that after the energy was full, the rune would become a bird and reappear in front of his eyes.
Just as Tang Zhen was preparing to ask about the fate of the balance, when the bird had any use, the fate of the balance had disappeared.
Regardless of how Tang Zhen communicated, the fate of the balance did not respond, and did not know what happened?
Although doubts, but Tang Zhen knows clearly that fate is parallel and has its own truth.
What it has to do, you don't need to know, and when it is time to know, fate balance will naturally tell him.
To solve the hidden dangers in the mind world, the next thing to do is to adjust yourself to the best state and try to impact the realm of creation.
At this moment, Tang Zhen has long waited for a long time.
Unconsciously, the surrounding air seems to become dignified and completely separated from the surroundings.
Tang Zhen's body gradually became a translucent state, a miniature world placed in a crystal ball, appearing in the area of his head.
But if you really open the head of Tang Zhen, it is impossible to find this miniature world, because it always changes between the virtual and the real, in a special dimension.
Unless Tang Zhen takes the initiative to take the initiative, or maintains the rules of the whole world, the ordinary flesh and blood life will never enter such an energy world.
The seemingly mysterious high-dimensional creatures are actually different levels of energy life that can enter and exist in the energy world.
Even these energy lives can't easily enter the mind world, unless the strength is higher than Tang Zhen, you can reach the level of breaking into the door.
The magic of the Creator is that you can freely create such a world, and expand it, and arbitrarily transform between the virtual and the real.
As time went by, Tang Zhen’s sense of oppression was getting heavier and heavier. If ordinary monks stood by, they would be crushed into powder and completely turned into nothingness.
Even the indigenous gods standing in front of Tang Zhen had to retreat to a safe distance to avoid being involved in the invisible black hole.
After all, he is not the true body of the gods, but a mind-sharing, unable to resist this horrible spiritual power oppression.
Just as the indigenous gods observed in the early hours of the morning, Tang Zhen, who had a plain face, suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes are like two bright lights, and it seems that he can see through everything, and people simply don't dare to look at it.
This is a sign that mental power is concentrated to the limit, which means that Tang Zhen is now close to the peak state, and breakthroughs may occur at any time.
"The time is almost..."
The teenager murmured, then gently raised his hand, a water droplet-sized ball of light, slowly condensing in his palm.
In a very short time, the ball of light becomes the size of an egg, exuding endless majesty and vitality.
This is the origin of God, the foundation of the existence of the gods. When Tang Zhen was promoted to creation, similar things will be generated in his mind world.
Even if it is ridiculous, if you drop a drop of such a substance, you will be able to live and quickly begin the evolution of life.
Even for the indigenous gods, this is a very precious thing, and it is also the goal that the Fifth Theater wants to capture.
At the moment when the origin of God completely completed the cohesion, Tang Zhen was also shrouded in light, as if it would explode at any time.
"Lord Tang Zhen, goodbye!"
The teenager shouted, and the origin of the in his hand flew to Tang Zhen, and his body disappeared in an instant.
The source of God is integrated into Tang Zhen's body, and the dazzling light is beginning to become more and more bright, even if the nuclear explosion is not comparable.
Or Tang Zhen at this time is a humanoid nuclear bomb that cannot estimate the equivalent. Once the explosion is over, it is estimated that the whole military will fall apart.
What Tang Zhen wants is not an explosion, but a compression and condensation, as if it is pure, condensing the most pure energy similar to the origin of God.
The origin of the gods invested by the indigenous gods played a vital guiding role, allowing the energy that was originally violently violently squeezed to accumulate.
"boom!"
It seems that there is a muffled sound, and then a flash of light, everything is flat.
The violent force that was previously violent, almost destroying the terrible power of the whole world, has disappeared completely at this time.
There was a tremor in the void, Tang Zhen’s body slowly appeared, with a smile on his face, and the momentum was completely different.
The realm of the Creator is a matter of course!