Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1894: Master of the universe
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A burning great axe occupies all of Allen's vision.
Waving this great axe is a burly man with a completely asymmetrical armor, but neither the angry face nor the armor with spikes is half. Transparent ghost. The projections of these Twilight Sons can't even be called the volitional body, they are just a kind of energy projection reproduced by instinct. However, these projections can use the proud killing skills of each generation of Twilight Sons, and even they exude an aura that is not defeated by the super power, and they are close to the supreme!
At this moment, the battle axe that smashed at Allen, it blasted thunder out of thin air, and a huge thunder beast faintly appeared in the air, leaping towards Allen in a posture full of tension. There was a series of light noises in the air around Allen, and the thunder beast finally arrived, and there had been messy electric snakes around him.
The drop of the axe might have the power to destroy the city.
Alan took a step forward before he could let go, swung his left shoulder lightly, and opened his whole person at an angle, letting the battle axe pass by. Then a golden light appeared between the two, and the shadow of the twilight son suddenly dislocated, and disappeared into the air after shaking.
Allen walked forward slowly, welcoming more than a hundred poses. He didn't walk fast, but he went a hundred meters away in a flash, and then sent the ashes hymn into a projection chest that was too late to attack. Allen pushed the sword swiftly, pushed the projection to pull out a gray flame tail in the space, and stabbed the other two projections that had just made a slashing posture. Finally, the gray hymn flicked and shook, and a white sword flower bloomed among the three projections, and the projection immediately disappeared.
The figure in front of him flickered, and Alan had to pay attention to it. Allen looked around and slapped a man with a noble and heroic face.
Taylor!
The Twilight Son, who was gifted to Alan’s endless sword suit, was stabbed with a sword. With his stabbing, the world in Alan’s eyes seemed to be condensed and compressed with the blade of the sword as the center. A terrifying sense of oppression spontaneously arises. Allen couldn't help sighing, Taylor's sword intent was really terrifying, even if it was just a projection of the re-enactment, he was able to use this sword with seven or eight points.
Like the horrible pressure of the entire world squeezing toward itself, the hymn of ashes bounced, and the flames of the source vessel that was originally gushing with gray flames gathered, condensed like the essence, forming a simple and innocent gray sword. The blade of Grey Sword hits the sword projected by Taylor, the moment of contact is like a fierce collision between two worlds, the compression is immediately propped up, an invisible impact spreads fiercely with the blades of both sides as the origin, and the space seems to be blown up. There was a wave of waves on the curtain, and this wave of waves passed by, and more than a dozen projections were annihilated without even having a chance to shoot.
Allen's long sword is closed at once.
The sword in Taylor's hand has turned into thousands, thousands of swords and thousands of swords are arranged like wheels, a large circular sword array is pressed towards Allen, and the electric light between the sword and the sword rushes at dusk, and Taylor has made a sword. , It seems that there are thousands of swords.
Allen stabbed with a sword honestly.
The surface of the hymn of ashes shines, and a golden pattern burns in the core.
Allen turned into a rainbow with a sword, crashed into the sword wheel, and passed behind Tyler's projection.
One sword breaks ten thousand swords!
When the sword wheel collapsed, Taylor's projection was also dissipating.
Ellen closed his eyes and handed the gray hymn forward without warning. A thin figure with a projection of ape face and four arms appeared in front of Ellen, but before he could hand out an attack, he was already attacked by Ellen. Wear the throat.
"Go!" Allen chuckled softly, his sword trembling, and the projection suddenly gave birth to thousands of gray lights, and his figure quickly dissipated in the gray lights. At this time, a magnificent Qi machine appeared above the head.
Alan opened his eyes and raised his head, but a projection of a heroic woman like a warrior raised a huge epee in her hand that was completely out of proportion to her figure, and the sword burned. When she cut with a sword, Alan's vision split in two.
That sword, empty it!
The space is really torn apart by a sword, and there is desperate black in the middle. That is the abyss, the emptiness, the uttermost destruction. The power of this sword is chasing Frieus' Heavenly Sword!
Ellen screamed, and the golden king flame ignited all over his body. The sword pointed to the person and shot through the air, crashed into the deep and empty black space, and then smashed out from the other side of the space. After receiving the hymn of the ashes, Alan didn't even look at it, and rushed to those more figures high in the sky.
The projection of the giant sword in hand shook, and a little golden light appeared from the throat, and then it was dyed with gold, turning into a raging flame and burning it to ashes.
"It's really wonderful." After many projections, the Twilight Son wrapped his hands around his chest: "Being able to combine power, sword skills, and body skills to such a degree, he deserves to be selected to implement the dawn plan, and he really got his hands. "
"However, even if you destroy it as many times as you want, I can release these engraved energy projections as many times as I want!"
At the end of the speech, Taylor’s projection gradually appeared behind the Twilight Son, followed by the Great Sword Girl, and then the Ape-faced Man, and the projections that were beheaded by Allen appeared again, and then swept from the Twilight Son. After that, continue to enter the battlefield.
Seeing this scene, Ofascius could not help but gritted his teeth and cursed: "Rogue!"
The Twilight Son smiled faintly: "Each each other."
Allen's long sword stroked, and several projections disappeared. Lifting his head, Taylor's wheel of ten thousand swords, Ranjie's Twilight, and the ultimate moves of other Twilight Sons blasted. The entire space vibrated, and the source of the space was no longer stable, and there were black cracks that branched like tree roots everywhere. Allen stood still, and his gaze fell on Ranjie’s projection: "The dusk you taught me is more than a little bit of power."
He carried the sword.
An inexplicable sense of oppression came to heaven.
Ofascius looked up, and the emperor couldn't help squinting his eyes. He can feel that a powerful energy is coming. This force does not seem to be simply formed in the sky. To be precise, it comes from outside the space and penetrates into the space in a pervasive manner. Where it passes, the space is invaded layer by layer, and matter will undergo molecular-level decomposition activities under such energy movement. Suddenly, Ofascius understood what kind of ultimate move Twilight was. That is unavoidable, only the killing technique with resistance. In other words, the dusk is like a sieve, this sieve will filter all the matter in the space and annihilate the fragile things completely, without exception.
Twilight is like a skynet, but this skynet is airtight!
At this moment, the sky is shining a little bit of golden light, and the whole space is dimly yellow, as if the evening sunset is just overhead. When that piece of light was dyed layer by layer, like a large stroke across the curtain, everything was painted golden. Whether it was Taylor's sword wheel or other projections' ultimate moves, they all struggled and disappeared in this dim light like a sunset. In the end, there were more than a hundred projections, and none of them survived.
Space vibrates, and even the infinitely expandable hall projection, shatters like crystal pieces in the dusk of light, and decomposes into the most primitive source of power. Then the entire space rang out like thousands of giant beasts roaring at the same time. The sky that was emitting dim yellow light turned into darkness, and the darkness descended, as if a piece of ink was dripped. This piece of ink fell, and after it was dripped, some other scenes could be seen.
That is a magnificent dome.
Ofascius was stunned, and suddenly remembered that it was the dome of the Hall of Withering in Ebonsli!
Alan's Twilight not only killed all projections, but also destroyed the projection space of the Twilight Sons, bringing them back from the Supreme Cemetery to the Hall of Withering. This was something that even Ofascius had never done, and what kind of extreme destructive power should be able to cause such a result. Even the Son of Twilight opened his eyes wide, his hands were different, he couldn't believe that Allen actually shattered the space and smashed the supreme graveyard created by the creator!
The black light converged at the center of the Withering Hall, and eventually disappeared. At this time, both Ellen and Ofascius could hear the roar outside the hall, and felt the collision of the source of the battle outside the hall, and they returned to Eboyins.
"You see, your home court may not be really unbreakable." Allen said calmly: "Also, stop playing those useless tricks. It's useless to release more energy projection. A super strong, don’t want to pile up a real supreme, don’t you understand the truth?"
"Really surprised me, Alan. Really, although I have tried my best to overestimate you, but I did not expect that the power of your rules has such destructive power. Your power represents the ultimate destruction, even Space can't restrain you. Have you ever thought that if you want, you can tear through the'wall' of this universe, and you can detach from this universe with your own strength!"
Twilight Son Tanshou said: "That is the ultimate freedom that even I have never thought of. You will become a super life like the Creator who can penetrate the multiverse at will. In the end, you will become a legend, a myth, and a Immortal existence!"
"Really? Then I would like to try, using this ultimate destructive power to destroy you, and the instigator behind it." Allen said solemnly.
"No, no, no, you are young, and you don’t understand what it means." The Twilight Son shook his head and said: "You have such power, you have the power to destroy the space, and there is no war with the Creator. Meaningful. How many universes there are, so many that even the Creator has not fully visited. You don’t have to stay in the universe harvested by the Creator, you can break through the sky. And the Creator will not enter the universe where you are. Believe me, he will not be willing to erect an enemy like you."
"You and him are both supreme beings in the universe, and you are the masters of billions of creatures in the universe. The master will not go to war with the master, which means that countless universes will disappear from this. But what I want to remind you is , You just have the potential to become the ruler of the universe, but now, with this immature power of destruction, you still cannot destroy the Creator."
The Twilight Son pointed to him and said: "So you should understand. You have no reason to fight with the Creator. You can now break through the air, tear the dimensional wall of this universe, and go to the Creator. Other universes."