Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 131: A roll of Tianhe

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Chen Ang fell on his knees at the knee of Hengjian, and the **** turbulence that swept around him was not put in his eyes, but he looked up at the position of the moon above him.

The whole sea is oscillating. If someone can observe this vast sea in detail, you can find countless ripples, from the waves to the seabed, from the east coast of Africa to the Red Sea, tens of billions of tons of seawater are slightly Trembling.

This force is concentrated, and it can break up dozens of dark descendants of the size of Gehros now, but upon this sea of ​​blood, this powerful energy does useless work.

This horrifying feature that holds everything has such a hint of taste: "The husband does not dispute, so the world cannot compete with it".

Because everything that accommodates everything, pollutes everything, and devours everything must be chaotic and chaotic.

The structure of matter is destroyed and the connection of the molecules is broken, but it does n’t matter to Gerhards. All the destruction is the increase of entropy, and the exorcism of the outer **** is the highly manifestation of entropy. They are destruction, they are chaos, they are destruction itself, and all destruction, chaos, and destruction are only part of existence for them.

"Everything is from order to disorder, order to destruction, and existence to the end. This is determined by their nature. When we explore the truth of all things, we will find that they will eventually Towards destruction, destruction, death and chaos ... Looking at the world, is there an immortal person in the universe? "

Chen Ang sighed: "External gods are highly embodied entropies of the universe. They represent the process of all things towards the end, so they cannot be destroyed, destroyed and died ... These acts that increase entropy will only Make them more powerful. "

"Why did the war ignite and why did autumn leaves fall?"

"Invincible!"

Withdrawing the long sword in front of the knee, Chen Ang's eyes move inch by inch on the sword body, completely ignoring the roaring sea of ​​blood that is only three meters away from him. 'S power is getting closer and closer to him.

"You created something like this from the nature of the universe ... what kind of indifference and malice?"

"Although it's a little shameless to say so, I still want to emphasize ..." Chen Ang said with emotion: "I'm so powerful! I'm so strong that I'm scared myself! Apocalypse ... it's so **** strong! I I can't beat him at all! "

"So ..." Chen Ang looked back and growled angrily: "Laozi is about to hang up!"

"Professor! The power of fantasy, bless me!"

Chen Ang ’s hair exploded, as if a golden flame wrapped him, the boundary between reality and fantasy was blurred at the moment, Chen Ang could feel that his will penetrates every inch of the body, and can even extend outside the body. Will will be imposed on reality, turn virtual into reality, out of nothing, change the world!

But he didn't do anything meaningless, he just saw a shackle in his body, and then struggled to get rid of it.

How powerful is the Chen Ang that the professor imagines?

Beyond the dimension, master the universe, control the multiverse between hands and feet, collapse to the length of Planck, and expand to include all existence in a state of non-interference?

No ... far more than that.

Because the imaginary enemy is the apocalypse, even if you imagine the apocalypse, you ca n’t beat him. Only Chen Ang can beat Chen Ang. If the apocalypse ca n’t, then ... let another dimension of Chen Ang come.

Recalling your memory, like returning to the mother, letting that warm feeling envelope you, Chen Ang explores another mysterious self in the multidimensional world.

"High lying on the ninth cloud, the futon is true. The world is outside the yellow, and I am the palm master."

The full moon rises above sea level, squinting at Chen Ang.

Yuyi Xingguan, fluttering like a fairy ... It was a young man with a face like a crown jade, still the appearance of Chen Ang, but the thin figure seemed to leave the world at any time.

Now there should n’t be a moon. Under the envelope of the blood sea, there should n’t be any moonlight in it, but there is a bright moon hanging on the sky, and the silver moonlight is sprinkled on the blood sea,

The tide lifted by Gehros rose above the clouds, just like the iron walls on four sides. It collapsed and there was a real landslide. The aftermath hit the big ship. The 10,000-ton giant ship at the foot of Chen Ang was thrown to the tip of the wave like a toy . However, no matter how turbulent the blood sea is, the giant wheel at the foot of Chen Ang is as smooth as a mountain, and the blood waves coming from the mountains and the sea are retreating under the moonlight as if they were tamed.

The boy Chen Ang is independent from the sea of ​​blood, leisurely looking at the full moon above his head, the moon shines on his skin, just like the best jade, reflecting the bright halo, giving him a constant Ancient and sacred taste.

The **** smell of the sea of ​​blood is blowing on his long sleeves, his body flutters and flickers like a **** ...

"Who will see the moon at the first time, and at what time will Jiangyue shine?" The teenager Chen Ang sighed deeply, looking back at a distance beyond his sight, but he was staring at himself in the dark.

Pick up the scroll at hand, Chen Ang shakes away, a vast galaxy encapsulates it, and engulfs the world. At this moment, all cosmic civilizations can observe that a galaxy and the galaxy are intertwined, Then it quickly retreated, disappearing like an illusion, only the Chen Ang scroll on hand, a little more dust.

There was suddenly a dry land in the middle of the Indian Ocean, and the giant wheel at the foot of Chen Ang was stranded on the beach on the seabed.

Grabbed the scroll gently and wiped out some of the dust inside. The young boy Chen Ang put away the long scroll and held it together with Mingyue and disappeared into the moonlight.

There is only an illusory shadow left in place.

When the blurry boundary between fantasy and reality becomes clear, the hazy feeling fades away, and the shadow slowly returns to Chen Ang like a color.

The surrounding seawater was buried like a high wall collapsed. A white line in the sky was getting closer and closer in the roar, and the tsunami rushed to the giant wheel on the beach ...

Lifting the hull under his feet, Chen Ang breathed out as if frightened.

"It's terrible! I'm also cruel in other dimensions, I guess it's a ruthless character that can disgrace others ... The professor is playable this time, at least two months can't move." Chen Ang remembered "self" deep Clear eyes can't help shaking.

"Although it is only a shadow, it is indeed a completely different existence from the Apocalypse ..."

"But in some ways, they are still the same-the same ruthlessness. Could it be that I am a ruthless and indescribable, cruel and scary existence in essence?"

(To be continued.)