Vol 3 Chapter 808: The Great Chaos 【Next】

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The disaster came silently.
After more than a year of construction, the Shenjing Special Economic Zone has begun to see scale. That is not the original city of old Shenjing, but closer to the modern city of Xinyuecheng with a little antique. At this time, it was the afternoon, and many people had just finished their day's work and were rushing home.
Li Xiaomeng, a child student, was a little unhappy recently. A month ago, his favorite Mr. Chen actually left Shenjing.
Mr. Chen is really a good person. He is also beautiful to look at, has a high level of cultivation, and has interesting lectures. Hey, those lecturers who are coming to the classics, really, they will still hit the board!
Actually can beat the little girl's hands!
What did Mr. Chen say? The little girl should not be beaten!
Because she was too angry and kept walking with her head down, the little girl did not notice the change in the sky for the first time. After everyone exclaimed, she looked up and looked at the sky.
Then the little girl screamed.
In the sky, a misty figure floated. It is dozens of feet tall, with pure white body, shining glow, extremely long hands and feet, except for a pair of narrow and long binoculars burning with flames, there is no other characteristic that anyone should have, as if it were a silhouette itself. . On its head, a huge, colorful aperture is expanding rapidly-those colors are the representative colors of the magic spell.
Many monks attempted to fly and try to test this huge monster, but the powerful coercion of this monster crushed them mentally. All the monks who dare to approach this monster have their spirits trapped in a negative cycle of negation, and they can no longer command the mana and fall down.
"What the is going on?" The Fairy Fairy resident in Shenjing shivered. Just now, she passed the giant's breath, and the mana inside her body collapsed more than half. A chill from her heart made her dare not move.
What is going on?
This question, this Shenjing also probably only made Zhuang Xueling know.
"Dajing Zhaoyin is gone!"
Xianmeng himself followed the city's public servant, Dajing Zhaoyin, which was shaped by the demon system's humane power, and ran away!
At this time, he was wearing an armor on his right hand, and three memory of the big demon mantra were inserted on the armor. This armor is the magic weapon invented by Wang Qi, which is used to direct the magic spell. It is these three memories that have given him extremely high authority to protect him from the curse of the demon.
At this time, he was also full of doubts: "What's wrong with this? Why is this happening?"
He knew that Dajing Zhaoyin had gone away, but he didn't know why that would go away.
He did not know that the source of all this was just a paper.
The supreme heart Xuanwang is the largest subsystem of Wanxian Fantasy Realm. When it was set up, there was no function to make it separate from Wanxian Fantasy Realm. ". At that time, he did not expect to dream, the real big collapse, but started from the fantasy world he most trusted.
At this moment, the out-of-control Dajingzhao Yin Yangtian roared: "Why ..."
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The disaster did not just happen in Shenjing.
The peaks of Wanfamen can be called beautiful mountains. Except for the twenty-eight main peak, the rest of the peaks are not very rough and relatively gentle. Usually, there are two or three people who share the same road and talk about the road of calculation.
Of course, it is only a matter of course. If there are male and female monks who want to make some super-friendship in this mountain, the monks of the Wanfamen Command will fall from the sky and hold it. If the dogs and men want to destroy the Taoism of the Ten Thousand Ways, they have to do a battle with the elite monk in the command department.
But on this day, no one has this interest. The whole Wan Famen was caught in inexplicable panic.
An extremely terrifying spiritual storm spewed out of the earth's veins, sweeping the entire Faman Gate. This spiritual power is strange in nature, not the mana of the human race, nor the elite spirit of the demon race. This terrible disaster seems to be man-made, but its power is too great, even the Grandmaster of the Primordial God will be shocked. Many of the people below the Jindan period were directly frightened,
All the monks of Ten Thousand Famers shivered and almost knelt in front of this terrifying power that didn't look like a man, chasing the sky with anger.
"Humph!"
At this moment, a cold hum exploded in everyone's ears, the azure aura lighted up, and precisely offset every point of inexplicable spiritual power. Baize Shenjun soared in the air, looked around, and finally looked through the heavy ban and landed on the crazy Mi. He stepped across one step and came to the small hole in the ground under Wanfamen, then stretched out a palm and took a remote grip.
"Give me ... town!"
The power of Bai Ze Shenjun and the spiritual power of Mi are in a fierce conflict, just as a strong acid meets a strong base, the two sides immediately boil. Countless explosions, large and small, emerged from the junction of the two forces. In order to cross the Immortal Road with the people of the Immortal League, Mi has abandoned most of his body on the mother star sea and sky, and distributed it to other companions who stayed behind. Now when it comes to the absolute quantity of spiritual power, it is no stronger than the monks in the past, and soon, in this pure confrontation, it falls.
The powerful mana condenses into a lock, transforms into a magic circle, nests in layers, and suppresses the miraculous. Then, Baize Shenjun knelt down on the ground, just like a mortal who had just ran in a heavy load for seven or eight miles, sweating and raining, breathing heavily.
If Fairy Fairy came a step slower than Baize Shenjun, and finally only watched Baize Shenjun seal her. Somehow, the first fairy of Wan Famen is now very pale, as if he has just received a violent blow.
"What's the matter with Mi Daoyou?" Ruo Che fairy asked: "Poseidon's temperament is peaceful, never had ... such a thing."
"Most of them haven't left the border ... Just now ..." Bai Ze Shen wiped the sweat beads on his head, and then wowed out a breath of blood.
"Senior Bai Ze!" Fairy Ruo Che hurried to help, but his feet were soft. Now she was also injured.
If someone else sees you, you might feel terrified. On this planet, what top monk can hurt the free realm?
However, no matter whether it was Bai Ze, or Ruo Che, it was no wonder why the other side was injured.
They were all injured for the same reason.
Instead of leaving the country for the first time, he remained in the Ten Thousand Illusions and asked Feng Luoyi about the ins and outs of things.
For these powerful monks, even without a calculator, they can enter the Wanxian illusion, not to mention some of them have the authority given by Xianmeng law, second only to Feng Luoyi. He couldn't force them to be swept out.
"Do you feel it?" Lord Bai Ze asked.
Fairy Ruo Che nodded: "Scary ..."
"That idea ... the true meaning of martial arts? Or something else? It's terrible." Shen Ze looked at the big lake bound by him in front of him, and his expression looked leisurely: "It's terrible. When I was recruited, I actually felt myself The mana cycle is self-denying ... continual denial, denying that 'negation', then denying that 'negative negation' ... an endless cycle ... "
If Fairy Che was listening to Narrator Shiraizawa, his body could not help but shudder: "Really, it's terrible. What the is that?"
Lord Bai Ze shook his head: "I don't know. However, the girl must have felt this terrible true meaning and fell into constant self-denial ... it should be better after a while."
"Although the collapse was terrible, there was always a ray of vitality." Fairy Chew nodded, agreeing with the judgment of God Bai Ze.
After resolving the maddening Mi, Baize Shenjun breathed a sigh of relief, but an anger rose: "What is Feng Yuehan doing?"
"Mr. Feng only said that he was going to read a very subversive paper." Fairy Ruo hesitated.
Bai Ze Shenjun scolded: "I also know this! I just want to know, what paper is he reading!"
Mathematics is different from other disciplines that are closely related to experiments. Everything in it is derived. Everything in mathematics is traceable. Only updating the predecessors ’cognition.
Is it possible for future generations to calculate the development of science, can it overturn "one plus one equals two"?
And in mathematics, once a discovery that must overturn predecessors' cognition, it can only be described as "crisis".
Math crisis.
But, where is the arithmetic crisis, so easy to happen?
Baize Shenjun did not believe that this kind of thing would happen so easily.
Fairy Che was a little worried: "This ... Master asked him, but Feng Daoyou never said ..."
After realizing the essence of Wang Qi's thesis, Feng Luoyi couldn't bear the desire to read. He must see for himself what exactly is crushing his faith. However, he is not completely irrelevant. He at least knew that there was something that he could not directly show to the treasurer Hebe Che.
He knew too well the personality of his old friend.
Since he intends to hide from Xi Baiche, he must keep it secret. Hebe Che is known as a fortune teller, not only because he has a high academic level, but also because he is full of prestige. If it is an accident, and leaked the news, one of the strongest people in China will fall on the spot.
However, this kind of cover-up behavior also led to some self-supporting monks who had a high status and did not heed Feng Luoyi's warning.
As long as it is not the immortal who invades Shenzhou through the illusion of immortals, what are we afraid of?
This mentality eventually caused many monks to get hurt.
But those are just minor injuries, running exercises, healing themselves in a day or two.
It was only Feng Luoyi who exposed them through a subversive essay in Wan Xian's illusion to see the "thoughts". If they were fighting, they were just equivalent to being swept by the aftermath. bingo.
The "aftermath" alone is terrifying, so what happens to Feng Luoyi, who is equivalent to being in the "central"?
In front of Wan Famen, Wan Xianzhen's mirror, Wan Xijing, the master Xi Baiche was worried.
"Old friend ... what did you see?"
What is the power of "calculating"?
The old man vaguely felt that the crisis was coming.
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