Chapter 942 (1/2)
Between the mind and the mind, the bright red river was slightly shaken, and the whole void suddenly changed with the earthquake. In an instant, heaven and earth repeated, and the rules and rules in the whole void were completely changed, becoming a kind of rule that the king of charms had never imagined, and was completely different from the dream world.
Between these changes, an indescribable sense of weakness arose in the heart of the spell king.
This feeling of weakness is not the kind of weakness that he really suffers from any damage, but a kind of weakness that is unable to use his own infinite strength and can not be applied to one and a half cents.
As soon as this feeling of weakness appeared, the spell king felt that his altar suddenly lost its function. The absolute defense formed by the altar and the light shield completely lost all its defense ability in a flash. Under the bright red river, it was smashed and turned into countless pieces of powder, which scattered everywhere like clouds.
At this moment, the naminghong River penetrated into the mantra King body which was originally guarded by the mask and the altar, and directly exploded into his soul, bringing his life origin into the naminghong river.
This long river of Minghong is a combination of forces, a combination of forces that can fully exert the mysterious power of the times. Of course, its power is powerful. More importantly, he has all kinds of magical effects, which are originally possessed only by the trend of the times.
Changing the rules and regulations of this void is just one of the magical effects.
The trend of the times is the source of the transformation of the whole earth universe into an era every 5.6 billion years. The change of each era represents the complete change of rules and rules, the birth and death of the will of heaven and earth, and even the change of the great road.
Although Luo fan's understanding of the profound trend of the times is only one thousandth of the true trend of the times. It is impossible to completely change the rules and rules of the whole earth's universe. However, after all his previous actions, this void has become no different from what he has opened up. It is not difficult for him to completely change the rules and regulations in such a void, let alone for the banner of the times.
Of course, although he can change the empty rules and regulations himself, compared with the change of the banner of the times, his change is traceable. No matter how big the change is, it will never have too much influence on the king of charms. In this era, the change of rules and regulations by the banner is completely different.
The change of the banner in this era is a change on the whole, not a single change of specific rules or specific rules. Although the ultimate result of the banner of this era is also the change of rules and regulations, it is a natural change due to the results required by the banner of an era.
Just like this void at this time, what the flag of the times has changed is the result that the cultivation of incantation can not exert any power in this void. The change of other rules and regulations is due to the existence of this result. Luo fan can't know exactly what rules have been changed, how much they have been changed and how they have been changed.
It is precisely because of this change that directly determines the result that the king of charms can't react at all. He directly makes the empty rules and regulations play a role in him, so that his Taoist realm of quasi Saint level can't play a trace at all, and is directly swallowed up by the Minghong river.
After the Minghong river burst into the body of the spell king, he rushed out from his back.
With the passage of the long river, the breath in the body disappeared completely. All the vitality and vitality seemed to disappear completely in an instant. It seemed that everything had been taken away by the bright red river.
Finally, under the impact of the Minghong River, it gradually disintegrated and turned into countless pieces of Jufen powder, which gradually disappeared.
The long river of Minghong meanders through the void, and finally forms an extremely mysterious and complicated strange pattern. After a sudden contraction, it becomes a bright red flag, which is suspended on the top of luofan. Although it is windless, it is also floating naturally.
However, after the restoration, the red flag of Ming Dynasty was no longer the same as before, but there was a figure above the flag, a four story altar.
The figure and the altar are the appearance of the spell king and his altar.
At this moment, this figure and the altar are not dead objects in the flag of that era, but as if fighting in another world. They are constantly struggling and constantly volatilizing endless charms, forming all kinds of strange things. It seems that they are resisting some kind of attack, and they seem to be attacking something.
The figure, not anything else, was the soul of the spell king. That altar is also the altar of the spell king.
Looking at the big flag of this era, Luo fan took a long breath, and his face became relaxed.
”The overall situation is settled. Now it depends on how long he can last. ” Such an idea flashed through his mind and mind.
The soul of the king of charms is now in an illusory world. In this illusory world, there are endless powerful life. These powerful lives did not evolve out of thin air, but the appearance of all kinds of powerful life that Luo fan encountered in the process of wandering through more than 9000 checkpoints on the road of detachment. Of course, they were not limited to the strength that Luo fan encountered at the time, but were all promoted to the same strength as his own Taoist realm.This is the limit that he can promote. The banner of this era has infinite magical effects, but after all, what Luo fan has realized is just a tiny thread. It is impossible to compete with the real trend of the times. After making life, it is impossible to give it the strength to surpass itself.
However, even if it was only equivalent to Luo fan's realm of Taoism, the talisman king who was included in the banner of that era was just a soul, and the power of the altar was greatly reduced because of the loss of substance. Although it was better than Luo fan, it had no overwhelming advantage.
Under such circumstances, an endless number of creatures with the same level of Taoism as Luo fan attacked him. Although there must be unimaginable losses, the result will certainly satisfy Luo fan. Because of this, Luo fan just now dare to come up with the idea that the overall situation has been decided.
At this moment, the curse King's heart is filled with infinite anger.
What he saw in his eyes was the world, a boundless universe, stars dotted in the boundless darkness, looming, if not, emitting all kinds of light. The surrounding vitality is very strong, almost can be called the holy land of practice. But there is something indescribably tough in these elements. This strange brand makes the vitality like a living creature, completely repelling his existence, let alone being absorbed by him. Even if he touches these vitality, he will be greatly impacted. It seems that these vitality are constantly attacking him.
If that's all, he can still support it. Although the brand marks are incomparable with tenacity, it's just a bit of trouble to smash and refine those marks based on his great and quasi holy state of conduct.
What makes him feel unable to support is that he just exists in the form of spirit at this moment. Even his altar is just a shadow left. Although he can still play a lot of power, it is so weak compared with his original power, which makes him extremely upset.
”Again?” The king of the spell gave a angry drink. The altar gushed out countless charms, forming a huge fist in the void, and roaring out to somewhere in the void.
Just at the moment when his magic fist exploded, a huge fist, which seemed to have tens of thousands of miles in diameter, burst into the void and roared towards him as if it were beyond time.
As soon as it appears, it has infinite majesty and holiness, and fills the void of the universe.
The two fists touch each other, and the whole universe seems to have a violent shock at this moment. It seems that many light spots representing the stars are extinguished.
A scream came from an unknown distance, and then the fist with tens of thousands of miles in diameter suddenly collapsed and turned into a kind of supernatural force that could not be used as much as possible to attack in all directions.
The huge fist was broken, but the fist made up of the spell King's spell was not better. The spell that made up the fist gushed out in all directions. Although it did not make the fist collapse and disappear directly, it turned the fist into a transparent shadow. Although it barely maintained the appearance of the fist head, everyone knew how much damage it had suffered.
The spell King frowned deeply, raised his hand, recalled his fist, and whirled around, absorbing the charms scattered around him.