Chapter 1424: Right and "evil" are both developed (part 2)

He Ming could still think like this, and he completely ignored his whole body, all kinds of indescribable holy power, every pure light seemed to have an angel's host, or a god's host. A light is a world of power like angels and gods. It can be said to be a world of seeds.
But all are not real seeds of reality.
And if these holiness levels are a few percent for an angel baby, an ordinary angel baby can immediately become the king of angels.
Obtaining all and most of the holiness, one can certainly become the king of angels and the king of gods. It must be far more powerful than today's God, Jehovah, and even more infinite and mighty.
Because sanctity is an important source of energy for the power of justice.
This is also the reason why the righteous force is actually the main force among the "good" forces.
After all, no matter how strong a kind force is, it rarely takes the initiative to attack. The righteous force is always looking for the enemy, looking for the evil, and then completely and completely destroying the other party.
As for the powerful gods and demons in the righteous forces, their whole life is only to pursue the holiness of He Ming's body, one ten thousandth of the light of 75 meters!
Generally speaking, the achievement of 1/100 million after immortality is already outstanding work performance and a successful life winner.
It's really sad that Brother Abdominal got such sanctity without any effort.
...
Knowing that he was running out of time, He Ming raised his left and shook it upwards like a circle, but this was definitely not a joke.
Because I saw the little green sun starting to attack frantically and secretly, the boundless crazy death blue butterfly spirit sea, all kinds of energies that were originally crazy to the extreme, were chaotic and torn to pieces.
Soul power, nightmares, hallucinations, psychic powers, various real force fields, and the crazy siege of countless souls... all are expressions of helplessness like ants.
The little golden people can't wait to be active in this very loving environment. That's right, the "master" tears up the spirit sea, and it swallows it, them, them, and them!
Of course, some goods. The little golden man can devour it, but he can't be afraid to devour it anyway.
After all, his "master" is actually his own gold medalist, and he wants material rewards.
If you don't give him back, he will give you a hard punch and a taste. There is also the moving voice of the noble earth fan: "Big idiot! I will kill you!"
Death Blue Butterfly Linghai concentrated all the energy to fight He Ming.
An accident. He Ming saw the "mysterious situation" again.
He feels instinctively. I knew it was the same as the mysterious voice last time.
In this kind of environment far more crazy than just now, all kinds of boundless ancient intelligent life came from the first time and surrounded him.
I saw that the shapes were mostly tall, huge, sacred, majestic, fierce, and tough.
Various shapes of life. He Ming opened his eyes, but he felt that the life before the boundless age was really... old-fashioned.
There are also these and all kinds of clothes and dresses with endless old images, which are really tattered.
From this, He Ming saw the consciousness of the death blue butterfly Linghai, there are many, many. But the low intelligence makes it impossible to be creative: for example, making clothes for these images, rather than copying the clothes they once wore. And these clothes and armors passed countless hours in the spirit sea, no matter how strong they were, they were still in tatters.
These endless ancient beings used the once infinitely powerful force to temporarily control He Ming's crazy green little sun.
The little green sun was temporarily stabilized by countless strange rays of light.
But without the other's feelings, He Ming also knew that he could break through if he wanted to break through.
But He Ming is not an incomprehensible guy, just like Omdori likes to talk nonsense. He Ming likes to talk nonsense once he has said the most regrettable nonsense.
The author of street stall literature is sometimes very clever.
Because once the stupid takes the peak, he gets overwhelmed.
He Ming gave these ancients countless images of infinite ancient times. An opportunity to speak and leave a touching last word.
Although he had known for a long time, those guys, these guys. All... His mother died early.
"Gentlemen and warriors, a long journey. On behalf of the life in this universe, I express my highest courtesy greetings to you. Death is already in this universe, this age is my fault. Abdominal brother? He Ming, also Alexander? Genghis Khan? Napoleon. Hitler's second illness is over!"
It's another messy new name. It doesn't matter anymore. Anyway, after just a cosmic translation, the two characters He Ming will be extremely complicated.
"Now please state your last words. Of course, no other life will know it, but it will definitely be in my memory. The fragrance remains, and the moon is hazy; the setting sun was at that time and I saw the goddess coming out of the hotel. Decline, decline, decline ."
It's a pity that He Ming was moved by his artistic talent, and in exchange for a bunch of incomprehensible aunts:
"You don't know what you are doing!"
"Get out, don't try to wake up and gain the power behind eternal sin!"
"You will become the enemy of multiple parties, get out!"
"Get out!"
"... Enough, fuck! No quality."
He Ming shrugged, and attacked again. It was obvious that these boundless ancients--no, it should be that Linghai didn't have his own intelligent consciousness at all.
On the contrary, it is all kinds of low-level and very chaotic, many consciousnesses.
The intelligence of these consciousnesses is lower than that of beasts, so although they can speak, etc., don't know that they can have a slightly reliable conversation.
Better than how to say "Hello" clearly, the other party can at least nod, "Get out." Then explain why.
But there are none of them, He Ming no longer wastes time. Although Linghai is so terrifying and boundless, he can't guarantee that powerful idiots with good alliances will enter the adventure.
He Ming touched his eyebrows this time and sneered. A boundless ultimate power came, once, twice or three times, only ten times. He Ming used his force field to tear the entire Linghai to pieces. One third of power!
And all the goods in it, he could still keep intact, without damage.
It can be seen that his high maneuverability also means that he did not give his full strength at all.
The little golden man was so happy that "I died this time without any regrets."
But not long after, He Ming closed his eyes immediately. It's too painful, how can you take this back? If God gave me a chance. I would rather pick up a cow that fills the galaxy than face this bastard.
He Ming has a very sad premonition: driven by his own greed, he will carry back the little golden man who is too large to fit into his personal space.
After all, he couldn't eat alone here anyway. There are endless good alliances outside. Except for some low abilities that actually want to play virtual online games will not come. A lot of powerful alliances. Of course there is also a cosmic eye.
...
"It's over, it's over! Lancer Flying Butterfly Linghai is so finished?"
At the same time, seeing such a crazy Spirit Sea erupting suddenly seemed to have taken out all the power and calmed down. In the rapid visible to the naked eye, it gradually loses countless mysterious powers that scare powerful gods and demons.
Most of the audience from the scene to the entire universe was stunned, and a small part of them rushed to this Linghai and other nearby Linghai like crazy.
The latter are truly smart. Because the two spirit seas can't get close at all, you want to be the equivalent of going in and picking up whales, great white sharks, shipwrecks after the Pacific Ocean on Earth dries up... are you too late?
At this moment, the universe is really stunned, but everyone knows that boundless and terrifying interests must be surging.
Linghai has studied the memory of Brother Abdominals for one or two times, and actually retained the information of the "River of Time", although it is impossible to determine and has no chance to continue to prove it.
But the gains of the abdominal muscles show that even if it is not the river of time, the river of time, the river of years. Some kind of material river that will never come in the past... But the harvest also proves that there must be an incredible "new world" in the depths of the Linghai, or an endless ancient treasure, the wealth of a person who is completely dead in the multiverse.
We must know the complete death of highly civilized people, especially those who voluntarily enter eternal death. There is no doubt that I chose my favorite and most important property.
For a powerful force, all kinds of property are even more incredible.
These properties are generally not left to the heirs, nor to the descendants. One is that after his life is over, the descendants may have died long ago. The second is that there are too many descendants, and except for their own sons and daughters, grandchildren, other descendants basically have no feelings at all due to life reasons.
There are also various reasons. Therefore, in the advanced civilization of the multiverse, those who are completely dead will generally retain their most important property, precious or very common, and disappear when they enter the Spirit Sea, or even keep it.
Many times than how Ming found extremely old photo albums.
He took a look and threw it away. He didn't know that he could buy a galaxy equal to the solar system or even the Milky Way in exchange for money!
...
This long-awaited result has finally come, just like Ding Ling Linghai last time-no! Because the scale is too big, too big!
At this moment, there is no intelligent life in this universe to sit on the sofa or chair and scream!
At the end of the Cataclysm of the Lancer Flying Butterfly Linghai, countless strange rays of light, the beam of light that retains the residual power of the Linghai, shoots anger in all directions.
A relatively large beam of light severely hit a huge starship. After being resisted by the force field, and then stabilized, countless spectators and gods have been dumbfounded.
Are you kidding me, an ancient stone statue of a barren animal?
I saw this stone statue, leaving only the upper body. A broken head like a normal sun, with an indescribable smile on the upper body area. Not evil but beyond evil. And there is the smell of sleeping in the spirit sea for countless years.
The first sight the Buddha Kingdom could see, he almost fainted-if he could faint!
This stone statue is already close to the Supreme and Holy, and it is the power of desire!
If the Buddha Kingdom can use it, then... it can almost regularly create powerful gods and demons!
The powerful gods and demons of the evil forces, at this moment, really want to unite immediately and launch a war against the good alliance-if there is no brother Abdomen.
"Infinite knowledge?"
This was a trivial beginning, and immediately it was the turn of the wisdom to scream.
Because in the light, "unlimited knowledge" is cast. An extremely ancient knowledge storage item.
Once it can be used, it is equivalent to the open state of the abdominal muscle brother obtained by Earth Technology.
These beams of light just came out ~EbookFREE.me~ The whole world is in a mess, but many militant beings have no choice but to find that, hell, there is no benefit in turning into combat power at all!
A powerful weapon of the gods and demons did not appear?
Or a secret treasure with terrible power?
What's going on, this is not correct!
...
"Hahaha! Really, developed!"
He Ming looted wildly, with unprecedented excitement, and gained so much that he could no longer put down his private space. The whole person became a powerful magic weapon, armor, secret treasure, collection... and a mobile warehouse of ancient essence.
"Awesome!"
"Hahaha!"
It was a "painful" laugh, because it was the first time that Abdomen couldn't laugh wildly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)