God Level Demon

“Asked. ”

The Northern Pluto looks a little strange.

“Oh, so what did he say? ”

Fugitive ancestors and others looked at the Northern Pluto curiously.

“He didn't answer, he didn't connect to my correspondence, he just left a message, I didn't do it.” Speaking of which, the mouth of the Northern Pluto had to be smoked and silent.

“Bullshit, there's 300 taels of silver here, haven't even begun to ask, just say that he didn't do it, and you know it's bullshit here.” Empty old ancestors.

Other people's ancestors also smoked the corner of their mouths, their hearts are like mirrors, although it is only a short sentence, but a lot of information has been revealed, obviously that the invincible is Xia Ping, and they have actually entered the abyss world.

“Interesting, what exactly did this boy use to resist the erosion of abyss power? ”

Fugitive ancestors wore white beards and were curious. If people could master this ability, the threat of Abyss demons would probably be greatly reduced.

“I don't know, maybe he's got some kind of secret treasure that can stop the erosion of abyss power, maybe he's familiar with some secret trick, but the bastard doesn't know where he's been for a while, so I'm afraid he'll have to wait a while to ask. ”

North Pluto speculated.

“Forget it, it's just a small matter. How's Northbound doing with you? ”

Fugitive ancestors stare at the Northern Pluto. Although the powers of the Northern Pluto are terrible and will never die as long as they are in battle, it does not mean that the wounds will disappear, but will accumulate continuously.

Of course, the ability of the Northern Pluto to recover from his injuries is many times stronger than that of an ordinary saint, so long as it is not fatal, it is difficult for him to suffer much.

“Fortunately, it has not been fatally harmed and will recover in a while. ”

The Northern Pluto smiled.

“That's good. ”

Fugitive ancestors and others are relieved because the Battle of the Abyss Demons is imminent, and if you lose the power of the Northern Pluto, it is not a good thing for the people.

“Still, North Plough, you go to the people's treasure trove and take some wound medicine to speed up the recovery of your injuries, and you need to stay in full swing these days. ”

An empty ancestor sank his voice.

“Yes.”

The Northern Pluto nodded.

…………

At this moment, the mountains and seas are in the world.

Xia Ping stayed in a quiet room in the mountain sea scripture world, sat on his knees, practiced. This time he got a lot of divine stones from the abyss, got plenty of resources, and was already qualified to try the breakthrough of the ancient world.

In fact, he also sensed that he had almost reached the end of the ancient world, as if the water were full of pools that would spill out anytime, anywhere.

Boom Boom Boom ~ ~

Soon Xia Ping was immersed in practice. His soul communicated with the origin of the universe and seemed to feel his mind infinite and perceived the infinite laws of creation deep in the void.

These enormous messages of laws, the energy of the source, all pour into the depths of his consciousness as if he didn't want money, and that is, the depths of his consciousness rapidly gather together a piece of law of creation fragment.

At the end of the day, he realized that 3,000 pieces of the Law of Creation had appeared in the depths of the ocean, to the fullest extent possible.

Boom!

Just as the law of creation reached its full state, Xiaping discovered that his body, his powers and his soul produced strange vibrations that resonated with the law of the origin of the universe.

He seemed to perceive infinite black holes deep in the universe, which seemed to end in white holes.

Black holes devour endless power of pure yang, white holes spit endless power of pure yin, black and white, yin and yang, like gossip, forming a mixed yuan.

Between the obscurities, Xiaping perceived that the power in his body seemed to run along the trajectory of the power of the Yin and Yang laws, constantly shaking, infinite law Xuan Ou flowing deep into the sea of consciousness.

Wow ~ ~ ~

The laws of time, the laws of space, the laws of creation, etc. all started to run wildly, completely integrating into the realm of creation that had spread to him.

Originally an illusory realm of creation, this moment is a gathering, complete solidification, seemingly from illusion to reality, from nothing to general, into the prototype of the realm of the world.

But the world is still nothingness, chaos, nothing, silence.

Boom ~ ~

Between moments, infinite law messages and powers, even the soul, and the power of blood gather together and quickly gather to become a seed.

And this seed is the seed of the world, revealing a dark golden colour that shines endlessly, just like the sun in this empty realm of the world.

Clicking, the kind of world broke apart and walked out of it, a giant, overhead, on the ground, with terrible fluctuations of law, as if it were an ancient pan that opened the ground.

The giant appeared in the world, roaring, and seemed to have an extra open axe in his hand, and he severely chopped it towards the world.

Boom!

Suddenly, a terrible cold split the chaotic world in half, and suddenly the chaotic world was split apart, as if at this moment it were divided into heaven and earth, and the air was rising to form the sky, and the turbidity was decreasing to form the earth.

The infinite tide of chaos spreads across the globe.

Wow ~ ~

And the giant who opened the world seems to have fulfilled his mission, and this axe depletes all his power. It collapsed to the ground.

Suddenly, the giant flew out with two eyeballs, one into the sun, one into the moon, hanging from the sky.

Its blood vessels form rivers, densely swarming every corner of the world, forming dense, numb water nets.

Every inch of skin is transformed into a mountain range, stretching and staggering, majestic.

Every hair turns into a plant, and trees and weeds grow all over the mountains, with flowers and lush greenery.

Each muscle pulse is geography, muscle is earth, beard is a star, fur is grass, tooth bone is gold stone, essence is pearl, sweat flow is rain zest, the insects are felt by the wind, turned into le…

The whole world seems to have formed at this moment.

“Is this the law of the world, the world realm? ”

Xia Ping's mind was immersed in this scene of creation, as if he had transformed this moment from the law of creation into the law of the world, mastered the power of creation, and understood the composition of the world.

Focusing on his body, a vast realm of the world, covering an area not known for many light years, it seems that within the realm of the world, any life is under his control, and all the laws cannot be shaken in half, as if he were the master of this world.