Chapter 3508: Flying ants

The law of space has evolved from intangible to tangible, into a ladder.
An old man with a refined appearance, a majestic temperament, and a stature of one foot four, dressed in a blue robe, stepped up the stairs.
Behind him, there are two others.
One of them, the skin and flesh are translucent, and the skin is in purple and blue, alternating constantly. What is flowing inside is not blood, but thunder, and complex information is wrapped in thunder.
"Mysticism, mysticism." This purple-blue creature, with a pair of faint blue eyes flashing: "When the mind moves, the law turns into a ladder. It is really powerful. In our world, to do this, we must use external force."
Behind this creature, there was another person, about nine feet tall, wearing a chestnut armor.
But it is hard to say that this person is a creature or something else.
He has breathing and the breath of life in his body, but his body is like a Taoist instrument, composed of many rare metals and spars.
What's even more amazing is that his physical body seems to be integrated with the chestnut armor on his body, regardless of each other.
"Most infinite creatures are indifferent and don't get surprised by things. It seems that there are not many people who are as surprised as you in the world."
The strange creature said to the purple and blue creature.
The purple and blue creatures smiled: "There are many forms in the world, and our world is not all the same color."
The strange creature smiled and said, "It's really a humane tone."
Zilan said: "His Royal Highness Banjie, what do you think of the chance of winning this battle?"
The strange creature known as His Royal Highness Banjie frowned: "Tutu messenger, this should be asked of you. The method of the performance is admired by the ancestors of Mingyi, and it is countless. How can you ask me what my chances are? "
"I am the tenth person. I don't understand the calculation." The purple-blue creature called Tutu replied with a smile.
"The tenth person." Ban Jie squinted the purple eyes that did not look like living creatures: "I still don't understand the system of calculating the universe thoroughly." Then he looked at the tall old man walking in the front: "Mingyi Patriarch, What is the tenth person?"
The old man did not turn his head, and replied with a heavy and elegant voice: "The scientific and technological power of calculus universe has developed to the extreme. Their ability in deduction is beyond the reach of other worlds, but the extreme development of a thing has drawbacks and extremes. Obsession is not a good thing, you should understand this."
Ben Jie nodded.
The ancestor of Mingyi continued: "The lack of culture makes them quite curious about human nature, but also quite jealous, so they developed the tenth person system, which is to cultivate some non-contact calculus, purely thinking with emotion. From birth to growing up, these perceptual creatures live in a world far away from the power of science and technology. The best of them will enter the public council of the calculation universe when they are adults. The highest ruling structure of the calculation universe is ratio We are more than a hundred times more complicated. Unlike us, the world conventions are the supreme powers. There are dozens of equal supreme power conventions in the computing universe, and hundreds of affiliated temples, each performing its own duties, and some responsibilities overlap each other. According to the tenth person system, among these supreme assemblies and hundreds of affiliated halls, out of every ten persons, there must be a perceptual being who thinks things out of rational thinking, and has the power to do something about all purely rational thinking. The decision is questioned. This is the tenth person system, and these emotional creatures also claim to be the tenth person."
Tutu smiled and nodded: "Mingyi's ancestor explained it correctly."
"Interesting." Ban Jie laughed.
"No, no, no." Tutu shook his head repeatedly: "Compared with King Universe, our calculation of the universe is still too monotonous. King Universe is the real world, just like His Royal Highness Banjie, your hometown, and the future. The Empire of Craftsmen, when I first saw it, I was in a trance to see a history of our calculation of the universe. During that period, we were constantly trying to transform our bodies and turn ourselves into pure Taoism instruments, and you were more balanced. it is good."
Ban Jie smiled: "I will enter the battlefield soon, and I don’t know what the situation is, Tutu Messenger, according to the division of our God King universe, your strength is equivalent to the God King of Two Tribulations. On this battlefield, you are very dangerous. , Try to stand behind me."
Tutu said: "Needless to say, there is a king of ten calamities and a king of eight calamities, so I won't stand in front."
At this time, from the other direction, another ladder appeared, which was deriving at an extremely fast speed, and finally connected with the spatial ladder created by the ancestor of Mingyi.
But this ladder is not composed of pure laws, but composed of masses of colorful smoke and dust, and these smoke and dust are full of prosperity and honor.
"The saint of the human world is here." Banjie said, "very punctual."
As soon as his voice fell, from the other end of the stairs, three dazzling golden lights were released from the whole body, and a man with a generous figure appeared.
As soon as they appeared, they were surrounded by loud sounds, and the bells and drums were hidden.
It is in sharp contrast to the tranquility of Mingyi's ancestors.
"That is the saint?" Tutu's eyes brightened, showing his extreme curiosity and desire for humanity.
"I want to come, from the emperor of the world, you have learned a lot of humane knowledge and yearn for humanity." Ban Jie said. "Humanity is indeed easy to assimilate other races and civilizations, especially civilizations that are culturally blank."
Not long after, the three saints and Mingyi ancestor, Banjie, and Tutu met at the intersection.
The three saints bowed their hands to the ancestors of Mingyi.
The ancestor of Mingyi returned the gift.
"I haven't seen it for a long time." As the headed saint said, the golden light from the whole body dissipated, revealing a very simple white robe, and also exuding a very upright temperament.
"Rusheng." Mingyi's ancestor responded lightly.
The other two saints also lost the golden light.
They are Ghost Saint and Dharma Saint.
The three saints are all God Kings of the Nine Tribulations.
Then, the six gathered together continued to climb upward.
The ancestors of Mingyi and Confucian sages walked in the forefront, followed by ghost sages, Fasang, Banjie, and Tutu.
Ghost Sage and Dharma Sage had met with Ban Jie and called Ban Jie his Highness. Then they greeted Tutu messenger and they chatted.
As for the ancestors of Mingyi and Confucian sages at the front, they were much calmer and didn't say anything along the way.
After a full half an hour, Confucian Sage said: "It's almost here."
"Just ahead." Mingyi ancestor replied.
"I heard that this time, Great Asura Ai Jie also shot?" Confucian Sage asked.
Mingyi's ancestor said: "I know that the human world’s concerns are also ours. The Shura world acts extreme and does not conform to the human world’s golden mean, nor does it comply with the standards of the world conventions, but they are indeed a great world. They are also members of the world conventions. Over the years, they have been self-disciplined and always excluded the Shura world from the system, which is not good."
"Does the ancestor remember the champion Hou?" Rusheng's tone was cold.
The ancestor of Mingyi chuckled: "How can you not remember that in those days, King Meng Tian, ​​the master of the world, the old devil emperor, all fought against the champion Hou, a generation of heroes, if they live to this day, they are also at the same level as the old devil emperor. Eternal giants, we all have to back down by three points. The Shura world is indeed a road built in the footsteps of champion Hou, but they cannot be killed with a stick. They always want to integrate into the mainstream world, and we have rejected them for 100 million years. "
The Confucian sage played with the taste: "But Na Ai Jie, when he was young, in the pioneering era, but killed thousands of gods in the border conflict, the biggest killer after the new century."
"So we locked her for 40 million years."
"But now she is released."
"Voted by the World Congress."
"The human world voted against it."
"She is now cultivating in Taoshan, and she is being guarded by a lonely heart."
The Confucian sage pondered for a moment: "The Lord of Taoshan is pressing on her, and the world can accept it, but we will always stare at her."
The ancestor of Mingyi smiled: "Here."
At the other end of the ladder, a battlefield appeared.
"This bait is well done. Although it is an extraterritorial world, built in nothingness, it is enough to be fake." Rusheng said.
Mingyi's ancestor nodded: "We are building more worlds like this outside of the God King universe. The task of building a legion is now very heavy. In the eyes of the world of meaning, we may be ants, but we are not ants climbing on the ground. , We are flying ants."
With the voice of Mingyi ancestor.
All the void around the space ladder is revealed.
This is not the God King universe, but a piece of nothingness far away from the God King universe.
They left the "ground".