Chapter 652 (1/2)

Dong Zhuo's action of taking away the LORD God seems to have completely aroused the resistance of world consciousness.

The original bright sunshine was immediately covered by thick dark clouds.

The sound of thunder was like the wrath of heaven. A nameless pressure fell from the sky and shrouded the whole earth.

Whether it's a high-ranking dignitaries or beggars; Even the wild animals in the proud mountains and forests, the birds of prey in the world, and the free fish in the world. Even the unconscious vegetation species trembled and crawled down under the strong pressure of this sudden coming.

Tang Zichen and other martial artists, who are full of thoughts, can't even look up. They are completely pressed by the huge pressure between heaven and earth, lying on the ground and making a posture of throwing themselves to the ground, and can't move at all.

The silver teeth were creaking. Tang Zichen raised his head reluctantly, and his beautiful eyes glanced at Dong Zhuo's direction like lightning“ I... I promise you! ”

If the fight between Wang Chao and Dong Zhuo shakes Tang Zichen's heart. So now the terrible pressure between heaven and earth is the last straw. At this moment, Tang Zichen finally accepted Dong Zhuo's conditions.

But at this time, Dong Zhuo had no time to think about Tang Zichen.

The eyes of the true God, which had not been closed, turned again and quickly incorporated xiangban Shiyu, Ma Lianhua and Tang Zichen into the Shenwei space. Dong Zhuo jumped into the dark clouds of lightning and thunder in the sky.

Boom!

It seems that he was annoyed by Dong Zhuo's provocative behavior. The dark clouds rolled violently, and the thick and thin lightning of buckets hit the earth and sea disorderly without purpose. Whether it's humans, birds and animals, or buildings. Everything is turned into fly ash at the moment of being added by lightning. It can be seen how terrible these thunder and lightning are.

At the moment, Dong Zhuo flying into the clouds is like coming to a strange world.

There are no dark clouds or flickering terrorist thunder.

Looking around, it was a dead space without any sound. Countless bright apertures and bubbles are fleeting.

From these fleeting apertures and bubbles, Dong Zhuo vaguely saw that it was the scene of reincarnation of the world again and again.

Feeling nothing, Dong Zhuo suddenly looked up at the sky.

Above the sky, a huge, large symbol like a dotted ring shrouds this field.

In Dong Zhuo's eyes, there was a faint smell of discord and harmony between the rings and points on his head.

”People from outside prison?” In the silent space, suddenly came the voice of a young man.

On the ring dot symbol, the light falls slowly like silk flocs, and gradually condenses, forming an image of a teenager who looks about 20 years old in a sweatshirt.

”Are you?” Dong Zhuo raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in front of him curiously.

From this man, Dong Zhuo felt a particularly complex atmosphere, a mixture of Wang Chao's, world consciousness and martial arts chaos.

”You can call me a prisoner.” The young man looked at Dong Zhuo without expression and said, ”I can feel your strength. But my world doesn't allow you to touch it. ”

”What if I have to occupy the world?” Dong Zhuo asked with a smile.

The original dull eyes suddenly burst into a real light, and countless starlights twinkled in the young man's eyes“ Die! ”

With the word of death, Dong Zhuo immediately felt that a force of deja vu had blessed him out of thin air.