Chapter 131: 1 Tianhe

Chen Ang crossed his knees, fell to the sea level, and the raging blood swept around him was not in his eyes, but he looked up at the position of the original moon above his head.

The whole sea is shaking. If anyone can observe this vast sea area in detail, you will find countless ripples. From the waves to the ocean floor, from the east coast of Africa to the Red Sea, tens of billions of tons of seawater are shaking slightly.

力量 This power can be concentrated to break up dozens of dark descendants of the size of Gerelos now, but upon this sea of ​​blood, this powerful energy has done nothing.

This kind of horrible characteristic that contains everything has a hint: "The husband does not fight, so the world cannot fight with it".

Because it contains everything, pollutes everything, and devours everything, it must be chaotic and chaotic.

The structure of puppet matter is broken, and the molecular connection is broken, but this doesn't matter to Gerros. All the damage is the increase of entropy, and the expulsion of the outer is the high realization of entropy. They are destruction, they are chaos, they are destruction itself, and all destruction, chaos and destruction are only part of existence for them.

"Everything is from order to disorder, order to destruction, existence to end, which is determined by their nature. When we explore the truth of all things, we will find that they will eventually go to destruction, Destruction, death, and chaos ... Looking at the world, how can there be immortal in the universe? "

Chen Ang sighed: "External gods are highly materialized of the entropy of the universe. They themselves represent the process of the end of all things, so they cannot be destroyed, destroyed and died ... These acts that increase entropy will only make them More powerful. "

"Why does the flames of war ignite and why fall leaves fall?"

"Innate nature!"

Withdrawing the long sword in front of his knees, Chen Ang's eyes moved one inch by one inch on the sword, completely ignoring the roaring sea of ​​blood that was only three meters away from him. The oscillating circle around him slowly collapsed in the pervasive erosion and destruction, representing the end of all things. Getting closer and closer.

"What is created by you in the nature of the universe ... what kind of indifference and malice?"

"Although this is a bit shameless, I still want to emphasize ..." Chen Ang said with emotion: "I'm so powerful! I'm so strong that I'm scared! Apocalypse ... it's so strong! I fight at all But he ah! "

所以 "So ..." Chen Ang growled angrily: "I'm going to hang up!"

教授 "Professor! The power of fantasy, bless me!"

Chen Ang's hair blew up, as if a golden flame enveloped him. The line between reality and fantasy was blurred at this moment. Chen Ang could feel that his will penetrated every inch of the body, and could even extend beyond the body, imposing will on Reality, turning nothing into reality, creating something out of nothing, changing the world!

But he didn't do anything useless, he just saw a yoke in his body, and then struggled to break it.

How powerful is Chen Aon's imagination?

Beyond the dimension, master the universe, control the multiverse between raising hands and feet, shrinking the dimension to the length of Planck, expanding into a state of non-interference to encompass everything?

No ... far more than that.

Because the imaginary enemy is Apocalypse, even imagining Apocalypse cannot defeat him. Only Chen Ang can defeat Chen Ang. If Apocalypse cannot, then ... let Chen Ang on another dimension.

Tracing back to her memory, like returning to the mother, letting that warm feeling envelope herself, Chen Ang explored another mysterious self in the multidimensional world.

"Lou Jiuzhong, lying in a futon, the truth is true. Outside of the heavens and the earth, I should take charge of teaching."

The full moon rises above sea level, obliquely reflecting Chen Ang.

Ye Yuyi's star crown, fluttering like a fairy ... It is a young man with a crown like a jade, still like Chen Ang, but the silhouette is as thin as if he would leave the world at any time.

Now there should not be a moon. Under the shroud of blood, moonlight should not shine in, but there is a bright moon hanging in mid-air, and silver moonlight is sprinkled on the sea of ​​blood.

The tide set by Pyrogheros rises above the clouds, as if it were surrounded by iron walls. There is a real landslide in the fall. The aftermath hits the ship. The 10,000-ton ship under Chen Aung's feet is thrown to the tip of the wave like a toy. However, no matter how turbulent the sea of ​​blood is, the giant wheel under Chen Ang's feet is as smooth as a mountain, and the blood waves coming down from the mountains under the light of the moon seem to be tamed and retreat.

The young man Chen Ang was independent of the sea of ​​blood, looking at the full moon above his head leisurely, the moon shining on his skin, like the best jade, reflecting the halo of brilliance, giving him a kind of eternal and ancient Divine taste.

The smell of the sea blew his long sleeves, his body flew fast, and he fluttered like a ...

"Who on the river bank saw the moon for the first time, and on the beginning of the month?" Young Chen Ai sighed deeply and looked back into the distance beyond his eyes, but he was staring at himself in the midst of meditation.

Picking up the scroll at hand, Chen Ang trembled and a vast galaxy enveloped it, engulfing the world. At this moment, all cosmic civilizations can be observed ~ EbookFREE.me ~ A galaxy intersects with the galaxy Being together, then quickly retreating, disappearing like an illusion, only the painting on Chen Ang's hand had a little more dust.

Suddenly there was a dry land in the middle of the Indian Ocean, and the giant ship under Chen Ang's feet was helplessly stranded on the beach at the bottom of the sea.

He grabbed the scroll and shook it gently, and wiped out some dust inside. The young man Chen Ang put away the long scroll, raised it with Mingyue, and disappeared into the moonlight.

Sugawara only left a illusory shadow.

When the boundary between fantasy and reality becomes clear, the hazy feeling fades away, and the shadow seems to have the color, slowly returning to the appearance of Chen Ang.

The sea water around it was buried like a high wall collapsed. A white line in the sky was getting closer in the roar, and the tsunami rushed to the giant ship on the beach ...

Raised the hull under his feet, Chen Ang exhaled as if frightened.

"It's terrible! I'm so cruel in other dimensions, it is estimated that it is also a ruthless role of others ... Professor can be played this time, at least two months can't move." Chen Ang thought of 'self' deep and clear His eyes couldn't help but tremble.

"Although it is only a shadow, it is indeed a completely different existence from the Apocalypse ..."

"But in some ways, they are still the same ruthless. Is it that I am essentially a ruthless, cruel and terrible existence?"

(To be continued.)