Chapter 548 (2/2)

Tirathamis did not dodge, but let out a long roar, in which there was not only reluctance and anger, but also a hint of ridicule.

Indistinctly, the power of fire colors converged from all directions and condensed into a stream of fire in front of tirathamis. They rushed up to the crystal girl's palm!

Obviously, fire flow is not something on this plane, because since its appearance, Anping can see that it is just a light. But I don't know why, this light actually brings out a fire flow that can be seen with eyes in the process of space rushing!

Fire flow forward, unexpectedly grow a pair of wings full of fire!

The whole plane is shaking. The purple crystal is not the object of this plane, and the Phoenix is not the creature of this plane. When they meet, their energy has far exceeded the bearing capacity of this plane, so the plane has become extremely unstable. But no one cares, because the secondary plane is the plaything created by the gods.

With a bang, a very dazzling light flashed in the secondary virtual potential plane group in the state of gravitational line. I don't know how many planes this light has penetrated, which makes countless powerful beings can't help but marvel!

This is a battle between the gods, no skills, only strength!

The Firebird penetrates the palm of the purple crystal goddess, penetrates the body again from her chest, spreads out from her back and runs to the end of the void.

At the other end of the void, before she could even make a call, she flew backward and fell into the air. In the gray and black background of the void, she has a bright orange red flame on her palm.

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The battle of the gods can't be speculated. On the other side of the first level virtual plane, Andrew and strog are facing the path floating in the air, which is far and near in front of them.

”A piece of platform, the distance is the darkness without stars, in the darkness, countless luminous paths are flashing lights, stretching to the distance. Numerous and complicated lines are depicted on the platform. The lines are combined into specific marks somewhere, which is like a kind of indication. Whenever there is a golden light in the lines, the marks will shine in turn. At the same time, the light on the luminous path will shine like a pulse, transmitting the energy to the distance. ”This is a memory engraved in stroge's consciousness, But now he's lost in this maze with Andrew, queyin and Alex.

”Strog, do you remember where the interface bus is?” Alex doubted.

”Give him time.” Andrew, with his hands crossed, looked at the crystal houses far and near, as if he were looking at a landscape painting.

Strog looked annoyed and said, ”no matter what, cut off all the roads here. The effect is the same.”