Paradise of Demonic Gods Chapter 920: Three-color ring
"The White Legion? What is this?" Fang Xingjian looked at his finger in surprise, a solid white ring firmly fixed on his index finger, and strong power was passively transmitted from it.
Fang Xingjian can feel that it contains immense power.
As he wondered what it was, a voice came from his mind, the voice of the Immortal Son.
"I feel ... this is very similar to the power of God of Truth."
"God of Truth? Wait ... you ..." Fang Xingjian's both eyes burst out of sword aura, and he finally realized what was the reason why his body was so powerful that it was abnormal.
The immortal son smiled bitterly: "It may be that there is some abnormality in the bimonthly projection, and we are fit."
Fang Xingjian's Martial Intent sweeps his body wildly, and feels that about two-fifths of the surging force in his body does not belong to him, and he does not even listen to his control.
That is the power of the Immortal Son, who came to this world, because of the accident projected by the bimonthly, they were one.
Just when Fang Xingjian was troubled by the situation in front of him, two more lights flashed in the sky, and the surging power radiated from it.
"Come again?"
Fang Xingjian raised his eyebrows and stepped directly into the gap in the space, but a purple light seemed to ignore the space and followed directly. A flash came to the other hand of Fang Xingjian.
"Fang Xingjian from Earth, you have the ability to transmit love to others. You belong to the Purple Legion."
A cold hum, the right hand of Fang Xingjian who was put on the ring has been completely dismantled by him, and then he flickered as a whole, breaking through the atmosphere and coming to outer space.
But after the disintegrated right hand was restored, the purple ring was still intact on his hand, and the silver ring in the other light followed all the way, and even went directly through the space, disappeared and appeared on his left hand. .
Silver energy burst out in an instant, filling the sky like a sun.
"Immortal Son from Miracle Continent, you have the ability to implement justice, welcome to join the Silver Legion."
In an instant of effort, Fang Xingjian has two more rings on it, a total of three rings in white, purple, and silver. Each one can feel a majestic force, as if it is inexorable. Exhausted.
"This is ... the power of the demon gods." The immortal Son sighed, "What the **** is going on in this world?"
"The demon ..." Fang Xingjian suddenly responded: ‘No, the bi-monthly projection casts people into a world. But I and Immortal Son, one from Earth and one from Miracle World.
In principle, I should go to the parallel world of Earth, and Immortal Son should go to the parallel world of Miracle Continent.
We are from two different worlds. Is there a reason for this bi-monthly projection? ’
While Fang Xingjian is thinking about this, the Immortal Son said: "Someone has come, no matter what, let's hide and learn about the situation in this world."
Fang Xingjian slightly nodded, the next moment a flicker of the body has disappeared into the starry sky, he did not even return to the planet under his feet, but turned into an invisible wave, flying towards another nearby planet at the speed of light go with.
Not long after he disappeared, the three rays of white, silver, and purple fell from the sky, as if three invisible forces collided violently.
Countless wills pass back and forth among them.
"What happened? The ring automatically chooses the master. How long has it not happened?"
"Search with all your heart and find the master behind the scenes!"
"Three rings, at least three of them illegally gained extraordinary power, find them, kill them! Let them learn to be in awe."
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On the orange-red ground, there are deserts everywhere, all visible to the naked eye, all of them are sand dunes and gravel, no liquid water can be seen.
Dust is suspended in the atmosphere, and a sandstorm can be seen from time to time.
Look up, because the atmosphere is too thin, the dust particles are large and large, and the red light from the sun is scattered, making the entire sunset look blue.
Here is Mars, one of the eight planets in the solar system.
Stepping on the gravel on the surface of Mars, Fang Xingjian looked up at the starry sky, judging the universe it had reached.
‘Is it still a parallel universe of Earth? Because of this, I am the main one. After the integration, is it still that I control most of the Dharma Body and power? ’
The immortal Son on the other side apparently thought of the same problem, saying: "It looks like they come from different worlds, reach different parallel worlds, and the method of bimonthly projection has also changed."
Fang Xingjian points nodded, and understood the problem of fit. He and Immortal Son discussed whether they could be separated.
But once they control their own strength to separate from each other, they feel that the power and the power are dragged in, and it is not clear at all.
They are like two bottles of ink mixed together, with the feeling that it is difficult to distinguish who is who.
"No." I tried it again and found that it was still impossible to separate. The immortal Son decided to give up temporarily: "There is no way to separate for the time being, I can only do it first."
Fang Xingjian starts to observe his life.
He came here with a snap of his finger, in order to get more time, but if his life is not allowed, it is meaningless.
But like in the case of Xuan You Mi Zang, after 40 seconds, his life span has been reduced by one second.
In other words, the time between this world and Miracle Continent is 40 times longer, but his life is not affected at all.
‘Good. ’
After judging the basic problem, Fang Xingjian looked at his palm again, and saw his left index finger on the ring finger, above his right index finger, with a total of three rings, emitting purple, silver, and white light. .
"What the **** is this?"
Fang Xingjian felt that there was a shocking energy in it. His thoughts moved a little, and the whole body burst into an infinite white light. In this light, if he wanted to, it seemed to be able to embody anything.
So with his thoughts changing again, the white light around him quickly shaped into various planes, cannons, flying swords, armors, and even a white bird flying in the atmosphere of Mars.
The immortal Son sighed: "It's amazing energy. You don't need to understand the principle and cause and effect to shape what you want to shape."
Fang Xingjian looked at the various materials shaped by white light, and his interest came up. His thoughts changed again, so a white city appeared on the surface of Mars.
Everything appears from scratch. Buildings made of reinforced concrete, crowded streets, various trucks, vans, sports cars, and cars move back and forth on the road.
Millions of people are walking on the street, some are eating, some are working, some are shopping, they are even talking, watching TV programs, and using mobile phones.
Each part is as delicate as the real world.
And this is just something that Fang Xingjian built with a single idea.