Chapter 2321: One hundred thousand offensive?

Although he has such thoughts, it is obviously impossible for Dead World to just watch this palm and wipe himself completely!
After all, what he said was already a false saint who broke free of shackles...
As a false saint, he originally represented omnipotence, omniscience, and omniscience. After breaking free from the shackles, transfer the place of sustenance from a place in the outside world, a place in time and space, into one's own body, or the world in one's own body, time and space, which will certainly weaken the strength that can be exerted in the outside world slightly, and it is impossible To achieve omnipotence, omniscience, omniscience.
However, the false holy is a false holy after all. Even if it is impossible to achieve that step, it is definitely not comparable to any false sanctuary!
At this time, he was ruthless in his heart, the power of his body was excited, and it directly shook time and space, distorting the surrounding time and space and rules and regulations into countless incredible forms, accompanied by endless brilliance, also forming a huge palm, blasting toward the sky, Abruptly touched the palm of the hand that came down from the robbery cloud!
Click...
This time, the terrifying sound even shocked the whole world.
The violent and subtle tremor and shaking made everyone feel the changes here, and made all living creatures understand that this world may undergo tremendous changes starting today!
The horror of power contained in the palm that fell from the sky was enough to destroy the sky and the earth.
But the power condensed from the world is not weak. It contains many terrifying powers that do not know how many heavens and earth, how much time and space, and when they collide with each other, no one can suppress the other. In the end, both are annihilated at the same time and turned into countless The shock wave spreads in all directions, completely shattering the surrounding time and space, rules and regulations, making a strange vacuum that goes straight to the world appeared here, and it looks like it has been completely independent from the outside world. ...
Faced with such a change, the world was suspended there, and the power around the body surged, and the various powers in the body began to vigorously adjusted. A breath of transcendence gradually leaked out, no matter how chaotic the surroundings were, no matter how the vacuum was Openness can't stop this kind of breath...
At this time, at the place between reality and reality, Luo Fan's eyes lit up and his heart moved. From the void of the place where the world was crossed, there were tiny little existences directly penetrating through time and space, and plunged into this place. In the hall of virtual reality, directly penetrated into the universe and starry sky and plunged into his body.
These, not the others, are his fragments!
At this moment, although the number of these fragments is quite large, it is still insignificant compared to the number of those fragments that he has not recovered all, and it is not even enough to make the percentage of his completeness jump a perceptible number.
However, even so, this change is already enough to surprise him.
Because, after all, this is just the beginning of the calamity! As far as the end of the world is concerned, the attack that has passed just now is just the beginning of the calamity. What is waiting for him will be continuous, and there will be no end in sight!
And if every offensive is the same as it is now, if he can recover a little fragment, then his fragments in this world will be completed just around the corner, but it is a matter of time.
And this obviously also means that his calculation just now is indeed correct...
The sudden change in front of him is indeed real, enough to make him complete again!
How can this keep him from getting excited? !
At this moment, above the broken world, the robbery cloud that looked like a black hole had changed again, and another palm fell from the sky. However, this time the palm was no longer just blasting down from above as if it had been photographed. Instead, he made a fist directly, like a fist, from top to bottom, like a huge star descending from the sky, slamming down toward the broken world!
This smash is like breaking the world and destroying the world. The whole body is full of the kind of determination to destroy the world. The void affected by this fist naturally evolves into countless broken worlds, time and space. After they appear, they continue to stir. Then, with a momentum of infinite horror, he pressed straight towards the death of the world!
Facing such an attack, the divine light in the three eyes of the broken world flickered, and the magical powers rose into the sky, forming in the void many mysterious and mysterious forms, like thousands of magic weapons, converging into a river, straight forward To that fist, hit the fist again.
Boom...boom...boom...
At this time, a continuous explosion sounded from where the river and the fist touched.
At this moment, the river directly swallowed the fist, completely shredded and destroyed the countless extinct time and space surrounding the fist, completely eliminated and erased all the breath and all the energy in it.
Chi Chi Chi Chi...
Numerous weird sounds continued to be heard from the place where the fist was in contact with the river, and the powerful and unparalleled impact was transmitted in all directions, and all kinds of twisted shock waves were shining crazily at this moment.
In the end, the fist broke through the river of magical power. Although it shrank by an unknown number of times, in the end there was still a part of the power that fell directly towards the broken body, slamming straight into his body, making his body at this moment. Hundreds of thousands of horrible explosions were heard, and the infinite shock wave was continuously transmitted in all directions!
Duanshi let out a muffled hum, the power in the body surged wildly, and the infinite aura kept shining. After the body collapsed, it immediately condensed and reverted to its original normal appearance. It looked like nothing happened, no attack No encounter in general.
However, this is of course only on the surface. In fact, compared to before, his breath is a little sluggish, and it seems that he has consumed some kind of origin.
"It's a strong offensive, but it's definitely not a trace of the true sage. If it were the true sage, I would never have blocked it so easily..." At this moment, looking up at the sky, the three world-broken eyes penetrated A self-confidence that is indescribable.
What does the existence of the true saint mean? Between the world, I am afraid that besides Luo Fan, he is the one who knows best.
After all, in his previous life, he accepted the resonance of the trace left by the true sage. The infinite information transmitted in that instant, the infinite comprehension of what each represents, even if he just thinks about it, it is already shocking and inexplicable.
Not to mention, in this life he was in the traces left by the true sage before he was born. If Luo Fan hadn't rescued him, he might have fallen into the fate of the previous life...
In this way, how could he not understand the power of any trace left by the true saint? !
It can be said that if his palms and fists are the means left by the traces of the true sage, let alone two waves, it is the aura fluctuations generated when the first wave comes, I am afraid that they will be enough to ease him. Erased...
It is precisely because of this that he has absolute certainty that the traces of the palm and fist are not true sage.
And since it is not the traces of the true saint, the image and traces condensed by this kind of calamity can already possess such power, even making him exhausted, and even having to consume the origin to be able to resist it reluctantly, then, this It is almost self-evident what the roots of fists and palms are.
"Sure enough, it can only be the teacher..." He smiled bitterly, and looked at the black hole-like robbery cloud above, and faintly saw an incomparably magnificent, incomparably vast, and even more familiar figure floating like a smile without a smile. There.
At this moment, Luo Fan had already gathered the fragments that belonged to him contained in the previous fist and gathered them on himself.
This time, the condensed fragments were more than the last time, but finally he was able to sense the percentage of his condensed fragments to creep a little bit.
"At this speed, as long as one hundred thousand attacks, I should be able to completely condense all the fragments." Luo Fan thought quietly, with a look of expectation on his face.
One hundred thousand attacks, this is naturally an offensive that is enough to make them completely desperate for the calamity of ordinary monks. However, for the existence of the false holy series like the broken world, one hundred thousand attacks gathered in one calamity, this is really not an incredible thing.
Even this is almost inevitable...
If there are no more than 100,000 attacks in one calamity, then this can only be regarded as a temptation of heaven and earth, and it can even be regarded as a process...
Therefore, at this time, after recognizing that it would take 100,000 offensives to repair all the fragments, Luo Fan didn't feel discouraged in his heart. Instead, he secretly rejoiced that he was able to take the fragments of this world into real life. There is quite ample confidence in the transformation into Consummation.
Luo Fan secretly rejoiced over the appearance of this calamity here, but the death over there was plunged into unimaginable suffering.
The robbery cloud above the sky that looked like a black hole blasted down and attacked again and again.
Some of these attacks are like palms, fists, and fingers, and some are like feet, elbows, and knees. Some are like all kinds of weapons, all kinds of natural landscapes, all kinds of magic weapons, all kinds of magical powers, endless, continuous, and constantly bombarding the world!
Every offensive is a struggle on the line of life and death for the end of the world.
Although he finally blocked the attacks again and again, and finally solved the offensive that had been blasted down from the robbery cloud time and time again, the price he paid was quite heavy.
At least, his origin, the time and space in his body, his comprehension, everything, are all being consumed in the confrontation again and again.
In just a few days, he has already experienced hundreds of millions of years of torture, and his whole body exudes a kind of decadence and malaise. It can be said that he is still floating there now and is already relying on him. A will to never yield is supported.
"How many attacks have you experienced? Ten thousand times, one hundred thousand times, or a million times?" Looking at the Jieyun above the sky and a few days ago, there was almost no difference between this thought flashed in Duanshi's heart, faintly A kind of inexplicable despair came out in this time.
This kind of despair instantly changed his aura, making him seem even more sluggish and weaker.
"It's only 30,000 offensives, is it already weak?" At this time, in the hall between the real and the virtual, Luo Fan sighed secretly.
Due to the horror of the attack, Duanshi could not clearly calculate how many attacks he had experienced, but every time he collected the remaining fragments of the attack, he counted every attack clearly.
From the very beginning to the present, the total number of attacks suffered by the death of the world is only 30,000 times.
This, compared with the 100,000 attacks in his original plan, it is even less than one-third...
This is what made Luo Fan finally understand that he was a little overestimating this death. It may take a long time for him to enrich himself before he can truly achieve his goal, breaking the heaven and the earth with the help of his traces for 100,000 attacks, allowing him to regroup all his fragments and let him The fragments in this world are restored to their perfect state.
However, this opportunity is quite rare. If he waited until the next time Heaven and Earth mobilized Heaven and Earth to attack him, the situation would not be what it is now. He wanted to collect his own fragments again, fearing that it would not be that simple, so smoothly.
Various thoughts flashed in his mind, and finally Luo Fan sighed.
"It seems that the only way to take a risk..." This thought family suppressed all other thoughts and appeared in his heart.
Then, there was a slight movement in his heart, and there was an indescribable wave that directly penetrated the barrier of virtuality and reality, directly came to the place where the world was broken, and poured directly into the heart of the world.
The appearance of this kind of fluctuation caused a big change in the moment of World Break, and the whole body strength surged wildly, wanting to eliminate this kind of fluctuation.
Obviously, he regarded this kind of fluctuation as another attack on him by this time! But I didn't find that this fluctuation came from Luo Fan, from his teacher!
Luo Fan had naturally anticipated this kind of resistance. At this time, he was controlling the fluctuations and making all kinds of extremely subtle, extremely mysterious changes. It was extremely easy, and he had already bypassed all the obstacles of the world. All powerful attacks penetrated directly into his mind, and instantly connected with his mind.
When this fluctuation was connected with his soul, Luo Fan felt a kind of unspeakable despair passed through his broken soul.
Obviously, Duanshi couldn't resist this kind of fluctuation, but he thought that he had no chance of surviving anymore, so he gave birth to this indescribable despair.
In this despair, Luo Fan felt a kind of unspeakable guilt and regret.
This kind of guilt seems to be directed at him, and regret seems to be directed at him...
"Guilty? Regret? Can I know why you feel guilty and regretful for me?" At this time, Luo Fan smiled slightly and passed his own words through this fluctuation.
At the moment the words passed, the life-breaking was slightly taken aback, and all kinds of emotions instantly turned into a loss.