MTL - Paradise of Demonic Gods-~ 1267 War

I will take care of my heart and my body. .

"This is..." Fang Xingjian’s eyes glimpsed. He felt a familiar breath from these tentacles: "It is the **** of truth, the power of white..."

The strongest of the thirteen devils, the source of colorlessness, is also called white by countless people.

In the world of miracles he is called the **** of truth, and some worlds call him God, roots, Acacia records, creation gods, etc.

Now, Zuo Qing Cang in front of him seems to be directly supported by the power of white in countless worlds. Even Fang Xingjian feels that there are many more special things, and the time axis generated by a certain cosmic chain is constantly swaying.

As the robes dissipated, Zuo Qingcang’s long black hair floated in the void.

At this time, the skin under his body is faintly white, and his body is constantly releasing a large amount of electromagnetic signals and photon streams to the outside of the body every minute.

More conspicuous is a white halo from the right shoulder to the left shoulder, condensed behind his head.

At this time, Zuo Qingcang entered the state he called 'combination'. The whole person was in a form of quantum symmetry. In this state, the power of the entire universe was directly influenced by his quantum sympathy. Received and became part of his body.

More than that, as more and more white tentacles spread from the void, one after another pierced his body, more parallel universes gradually became part of his body.

As his physical condition changed, his face became more and more squirming. The white spots spread from his pupil position and slowly spread toward the whole body. With the spread of these white spots, the pain on his face. The color is getting stronger and stronger, and even a white radiance flows out of his mouth like a stream of air.

"This is actually done."

There was a sudden sigh in the mind of Fang Xingjian, which made him hear a slight glimpse.

He quickly found the source of the sound, and he saw that the part of the sea that was originally a reversal of the gods was turned into a vague human figure.

"Palosas? Are you?!"

It was exactly what Fang Xingjian had experienced, the one that formed the body with countless stars, and finally gave him the power to reverse the law.

Obviously, this retreat of the gods is even pure information, but it is also the secret door that he left behind in the square star sword, so that he can appear here now and see the shocking battle in front of him.

Parosus did not answer Fang Xingjian, but exclaimed: "Today, the combination of Zuo Qing Cang, the scope of quantum sympathy is more than a timeline, and even other parallel universes are under his control.

Is it with the power of white? Um... White represents the origins of countless worlds and lives. If you play with the road, it is a perfect match..."

"Quantum sympathy? Hehe? What is that?" asked Fang Xingjian.

Parosus did not speak, but thoughts and movements, a lot of information was brushed out in the mind of Fang Xingjian.

"Quantum can affect each other across billions of light years, because they are inherently integrated. It is like pulling one end of the rope and the other end will move.

The same is true of the universe composed of quantum. Before the big bang, all matter and energy were integrated, and they condensed at an infinitesimal point.

The birth of the universe is nothing more than the expansion of this integrated thing. In essence, he still exists in one, just like a balloon is blown up.

After opening the state of the joint road, he can communicate with all things and become the master of this integration.

As long as Zuo Qingcang's perception is within, all matter, life, tangible, intangible, energy, quality, and even space time can be part of his body.

Even you and me are no exception.

That is to say, as long as he is willing, then we will become him in an instant.

This was already a very powerful trick, but now Zuo Qingcang has gone one step further. He used the power of white to communicate with other parallel worlds.

It is necessary to know that after the beginning of the big bang, the universe constantly splits new timelines because of different probabilities. Explosion or collapse? Is death still there?

Every time the choice, the probability of each time makes the timeline split, as if the dense branches are separated from the trunk of the tree, and all the timelines, the collection of all parallel universes, is a truly complete universe. . The collection of complete universes is the entire multiverse.

For example, all the branches and leaves are added together, it is a complete tree, and all the complete trees are added together, which is the whole forest.

The combination of Zuo Qingcang is now moving in the direction of mastering a complete universe.

However, this state is only possible in the universe mastered by Bai, and the burden seems too great.

With the help of the power of white, it is still too reluctant. It is just to communicate this parallel universe. To master the source of one world, we must confront the erosion of white again and again. I am afraid that he has been preparing for this battle for a long time...

Fang Xingjian looked at the white spots that had spread on the left face of the Qing Cang, and the expression of the other side had become more and more embarrassed, like a beast that died suddenly, and the painful light was released from both eyes.

However, the opening of the joint road still seems to be over. As more and more white tentacles are inserted into the back of Zuo Qingcang, a trace of light traces emerges from the void and eventually becomes a ghost of a man. It is behind the left Qing Cang.

The man's face is like a crown jade, and a long black hair falls like a waterfall. The eyes are full of self-confidence, and the body reveals a completely different temperament from Zuo Qing's coldness. That is a kind of graceful and unattainable.

The virtual shadow floated so quietly behind Zuo Qingcang, just like his shadow.

Seeing the appearance of this man's illusion, Parosas changed his face: "Zhu Zong? How could it be..." But after a while, his eyes flashed in a flash: "It turns out... no wonder..."

And as this illusion emerged behind the left Qing Cang, the painful color on his face was alleviated a lot.

"You go, practice quantum organs."

The next moment, along with the heart sound of the other party, Fang Xingjian only felt that the body was taken away by an invisible force. The whole person seemed to leave the time and space at an unmeasurable speed.

In his perception, Zuo Qingcang's back is getting smaller and smaller, and the last electromagnetic ripple in the ear is echoed in the endless void.

"Who are you first?"

In the next moment, the twelve strands destroyed the earth, Fang Xingjian used all his strength and the power that was difficult to measure fell from the sky. Everything in the whole universe seemed to be torn into pieces in an instant, as if it was squeezed in a fish tank. Like twelve dinosaurs.