From the Perfect World

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The depth of Wu Ming's despair moved Future quite deeply, and he also secretly paid attention to the dozen or so light groups. You must know that when Wu Ming was besieged by Tai Yi, Di Jun, and Kunpeng just now, he was just a heroic figure. Fighting, although there is despair and anger, it is by no means as deep as it is now.

"In the world... Sure enough, some people are hiding in the deepest part of the world, until now these mice dare to show their heads."

Muttering in the future, he thought of the human spiritual position he met back then.

It was that person who told him what Heavenly Resentment is, and his whereabouts and identity are really suspicious from now on. The future was under a lot of pressure back then, so he didn't pay much attention to that human spirit, but now I think it should be these The rats or peripheral members who are plotting something secretly.

As for the dead group... that's impossible, except that it is only responsible for recording the real history of the real history. , it is impossible for Wu Ming's despair to be so deep, like the indissoluble darkness at the bottom of the eternal abyss.

"It's fine to do this. As long as they also come down, I can snipe one by one. Then I will return to the real dimension to wipe out the holy throne of the ten thousand races, and let my race get rid of the misery of billions of years."

"At that time, the low latitudes will depend on you..."

Before he finished speaking in the future, his expression became complicated, and he sighed, "Why bother."

I don't know if Wu Ming was immersed in boundless despair, so he didn't hear his voice. Anyway, Wu Ming didn't respond to the words of the future at all. There are many light groups, and the tone of voice is also filled with hatred that has never been seen before.

"The cause and effect of your suppression of me today, in the coming day...you will all pay back. At that time, our clan will drive all clans into a desperate situation, eat your flesh, enslave your blood, and slaughter you all the time Until the end of time, I will never forgive this cause and effect! Never forgive! Never!"

The strangeness and resentment in the words made Future feel a little surprised. This tone is not like Wu Ming at all. The usual Wu Ming would not use words like 'I' and 'Ru'.

He even felt a little absurd in his heart, as if he entered a specific plot when playing a game and watched the game characters complete a fixed dialogue. No matter who came to this plot, in this case, they would all say such hatred. Heartbreaking words.

Maybe it was a coincidence, just when he was about to think deeply in the future, Wu Ming's actions made his eyes shrink slightly, and all his thoughts were transferred to Wu Ming.

Wu Ming, who burned all the sacrifices again, even the true spirit crashed into the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda this time, and even the first-generation main god who manifested behind him also crashed into this tower. Shake the mighty power of the lower latitudes, and perhaps even hope to go beyond.

Seeing that Wu Ming's true spirit was gradually shattered, the first main god was also broken by a quarter at this moment. With a thought in the future, he picked up a fragment of the first main god that fell into a low latitude. As for why the first main god was not completely broken, maybe In addition to the solid core layer, it may have something to do with the fact that the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda disappeared for a moment again. At least because of this, Wu Ming's true spirit was not completely broken into pieces, but only partly broken.

"Sooner or later..."

Wu Ming's deep words resounded in the three dimensions of the multiverse, and the hearts of billions of souls shuddered inexplicably, and those holy places seemed to see a darkness shrouded in the future, making everything no longer so clear, as if The river has been muddy for a long time.

"The Great Lord of Disaster Change?"

Such a strange word suddenly popped up in Future's mind, which seems to be related to the world he is in, which state or possibility it is in, but even if he thinks hard, he has no more memories.

Boom!

The mysterious and yellow air that has turned into substance has crossed the limitation between dimensions, spread from the real dimension to the low latitude of the spiritual extreme, and enveloped the people in the future in an instant.

"Isn't it because you want to 'pull' us out?"

When the idea just came up, Future felt that the low-latitude breath on his body from the inside out was washed away by the black and yellow air. This pagoda really revealed what evil is not invading. It took almost two breaths. The low-latitude breath on his body has almost disappeared.

Boom!

The multiverse is oscillating, and the vision of the future is gradually returning to the real dimension from the low latitude. At this time, if you want to say, what you see with one eye is the grotesque low latitude, and what you see with the other eye is the battlefield of nothingness. The sun and the moon shining in the endless world are trembling, and the shape will be destroyed.

"Kunpeng has also reached his limit."

The vision of the future quickly scanned the void battlefield, and saw that Taiyi and Dijun disappeared one step ahead of time, leaving only Donghuangzhong and Hetu Luoshu still in this battlefield, and the translucent sun and moon also showed that Kunpeng was about to be lowered. Latitude pulls away.

In this short period of time, the future saw Wu Ming for the last time, and Wu Ming seemed to open his mouth to say something to him, but it was a pity that the true spirit was broken and he was constantly pulled by the low latitude, so the future could not hear or see clearly, But I probably guessed the meaning in the future, that is to take care of his power.

The mysterious and yellow energy is endless, like an abyss like an ocean, it seems to fill up the multiverse, and it seems that it does not really exist in the world.

Finally, when the low latitudes could no longer be seen in the eyes, the low latitude aura of the people in the future disappeared completely. They had nothing to do with the low latitudes anymore, and the mysterious yellow aura that seemed to fill the multiverse disappeared. .

"The great lord...too much affection..."

The future muttered to himself, and he looked up in his heart.

Swish!

In the unspeakable high sky, like the top of the multiverse, a huge group of black and yellow light is falling at an extremely fast speed, penetrating through layers of planes, penetrating the endless universe, penetrating the indescribable The described darkness finally penetrated the dimension of reality, and fell into a low latitude where the sun is dark and hidden existences are rampant.

During this process, the Donghuang Bell and Hetu Luoshu also fell together and disappeared into the real dimension, as did the dozen or so light clusters.

It is not a fall in space, but a fall in the form of existence. This is almost impossible to see under the holy gods. Although all beings in the multiverse instinctively look up at this moment, only a few see the fleeting Xuanhuang light group.

On the Great Desolate Continent, all the high-level saints and innate saints were stunned, and the scene of the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda falling into a low latitude was constantly replaying in their minds. At the same time, some people sensed that the two emperors had also disappeared.

"His Majesty the Eastern Emperor... His Majesty the Emperor..."

"Out of position?!"

Someone was pale.

Why has the Great Desolate Continent been peaceful for so long, so long that many holy gods have lost the fighting acumen honed during the Ten Thousand Clans War? All of this is due to the suppression of Tai Yi and Di Jun, so the holy gods are not allowed to interfere with all kinds of trivial matters in the mortal world, and it is difficult for life-and-death conflicts to break out.

But now that the Shuanghuang has lost his position and has fallen into a low latitude, the Shuanghuang's ban is of course no longer useful. Who knows if the Dongtian Second Emperor has any hope of returning to the real dimension, so those groups that have conflicts and grievances will inevitably start fighting again , will eventually set off the Second Great War of Ten Thousand Clans.

"The sea is wide... the sky is high..."

Future muttered.

Wide sea diving, sky high the birds to fly.

No matter how you think about it, the fact is that Wu Ming created the most perfect environment for him, which saved him the time to find a way to return from a low latitude, which is extremely important.

"Relax."

The future looked at the chaotic black-and-yellow ships at the core of the black-and-yellow ships, and he said: "Ready to go and ready to attack..."

"Target...Sky Snake Clan."

In order to completely exterminate the Heavenly Snake Clan and kill that former Demon God, in the future, we must seize the time to refine and complete the Saint Armament of Time.

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