Silent Crown Chapter 699: I have 1 rough plan

"Wait!"

Paganini stretched out his hand and was about to say something, only to see Charles take a step back.

In mid-air, he tore off his frost-stained coat, revealing a thin body.

Paganini's eyes widened.

He saw a lonely wing slowly unfolding behind the young man, and that radiant wing took root from his back and slowly extended outward, but sank into the depths of the etheric realm.

Countless music theories gush out from it like a torrent. At this moment, even the marks of the abyss are also embellished, turning into black feathers and becoming part of the huge wings.

The tangible wings are as small as a human body.

But when he spread his wings, the light above the sky dimmed, as if it had been wrapped in invisible wings. Just spread the wings and cover the sky and the earth.

In the huge sea of ​​ether, that wing quietly set off an earth-shaking frenzy.

In front of it, Paganini even couldn't stand still, being pushed back by the invisible wave.

Amidst staring horrified, the huge wings behind the Shire fanned the wind from the etheric realm.

Charle's figure flickered like a phantom.

At that moment, Paganini finally realized: How did he quietly appear behind him...because he was not there at all!

Not here, and no longer there.

At this moment, Charles is not in front of him or anywhere.

This is just a phantom that has completely distorted the high-level dimensions and reached a deadlock, breaking the conventional laws of space and then being refracted through layers of phantoms and projected in front of oneself.

This is completely different from the ability of Wolf Flute to travel through higher dimensions and bypass the blockade of the material world. It's like folding the space in half like layers of paper, or even crumpled it up, forming a labyrinth that is intricate for the black spots on the paper.

Walk through high-level dimensions arbitrarily, or even jump, playing the inexplicable etheric realm with applause, making the world within reach.

"Phase distortion?"

Paganini squeezed a voice from his teeth with difficulty: "This is impossible at all, how did you achieve it?"

Charle tilted his head to look at him blankly, and quickly reacted, showing a sudden smile, and pointed to his back: "Are you talking about this? If you want to learn, I will teach you when you have time.

It's actually quite simple, but it will be a little troublesome at other times. Thanks to this, I used to get lost when I was a kid. I just went out to buy soy sauce. I didn't know why I went to strange places. I didn't understand until recently...I just went in the wrong direction. "

He paused, reached out and grabbed Paganini's wrist:

"Don't be silly, let's go!"

Obviously there was no action, but for an instant, Paganini seemed to have fallen into a deep pool, countless streams of light flashed in front of him, the secrets of the deeper part of the etheric realm slowly unfolded in front of him, countless twisted dimensions and unknowns The spatial composition of's was stuffed into his consciousness like iron sand, causing his forehead to bulge, almost bursting.

For a moment, he realized it, but sooner, all this was forgotten by him, even hard to remember.

All that remains is fear.

Beyond the fear of survival and death, sheer trembling.

At that moment, it seemed that he had fallen into loneliness for thousands of years. In that eternal time, it seemed that even death had lost its meaning, but when he opened his eyes, the remaining shadow quickly faded and the divinity was cast. On his perfect body, sweat was like syrup.

He can't remember.

At that moment, what did he see?

When he woke up from the horror, the wheel of balance was already in his eyes.

The sudden two people set off a vicious circle. It was like jumping into a steel furnace. The terrorist force colliding between the Holy City and the Great Wall turned into a pool of destruction, engulfing them.

The mighty power of heaven and earth is rolled over.

In an instant, all the evaporating light will sweep through, but Paganini is still unscathed. It's like watching a horror drama through a layer of glass, it looks terrifying, but the distance is so far away.

It is as if two mountain peaks collided in one place. They moved along the fleeting small gap, shuttled through the maze of turbulence, passed by the destruction, and got closer and closer to the wheel of balance.

"What the hell!"

The roar of the iron drum sounded, and the man with the high crown was the first to notice their approach, raised his eyes, his eyes shot with glaucoma, the drumsticks formed by the scepter in his hand fell, and then, the copper peacock burst out of the earth's crust. The roar of rotation.

Amidst the sound of the drum, everything collapsed.

The hot music theory set off invisible shock waves in the sea of ​​ether, waves one after another, wherever the ripples pass, everything is shaken to dust. Countless ripples echo each other, the movement is constructed, and the dazzling fantasy of the golden ge and iron horse is faintly transformed. With the projection of the mountain and river, the iron curtain is overwhelmed.

The space structure distorted in the depths of the etheric realm also shook under this terrible shock. In an instant, most of the outlets collapsed, causing the curved channel constructed by the Shire to be instantly blocked, and the ripples of destruction followed. Later, come back retrospectively.

At this moment, the four musicians in the sky city jointly hosted the music theory. After the high-crowned man’s blow, the Yuan family’s head also threw a light of iron, but the sword gas screamed, but after three weeks around the Shire There is no alternative, as if there is no way to start through the transparent glass.

The Patriarch of the Yuan family was taken aback for a moment.

The white jade pipa was played, and in an instant, Paganini felt his heart impetuous, and ghosts sprouted in his heart. In the sound of the pipa, the music theory was transformed into the psychology school with dead soul animality and quietly implanted in Paganini’s body. If it weren’t for changing music theory as well, Paganini would eat it right away. A boring loss.

The Red King hummed coldly, with one hand contending against the combined attack of the four heavenly beings, and raising the other hand, flexing his fingers to practice playing, aroused the blue king’s music theory, and the ruling hymn has been played since the void, destroying it. Light swept through all holes, flowed into the etheric realm in an instant, tossed around in the high-level dimensions, locked Shire, who was constantly avoiding, and forced him into a frenzy with a single finger.

But soon, the light of judgment went in the wrong direction, and was directed in the direction of the bronze peacock under the guidance of Charles.

For an instant, the projections of the Holy City and the Great Wall roared.

At this moment, the battle between the two sides has focused on the overall situation, and the competition is about their own musical theory and overall situation, even the smallest part has terrifying power.

With this as a bridge, the two sides fought recklessly in an instant.

With a single blow, both sides suffered a loss, and Shire's weird ability also surfaced.

"Phase jump...High-level dimensional distortion..."

The blue eyes of the Patriarch of Longsun looked at Shire's direction, "It is possible to achieve this level... Is there something strange and human hybrid in the etheric realm?"

In an instant, in the projections set by the two sides, countless elements changed and the focus shifted, faintly locking the Shire's place, and the thunder strike was ready to go.

What Paganini felt was unprecedented pressure.

The scepter of the sacred city created by the cult in the etheric realm, the Great Wall perfected by the Nine Dragons for thousands of years, is locked by both at the same time, and even high-level natural disasters will suffer heavy losses.

And Shire also seeped cold sweat on his forehead.

"Wait first!"

In response to everyone's indifferent eyes, Charles jumped out of the high-dimensional maze with a rare serious expression: "I have a rough plan to solve the current problem!"

For an instant, in the dead silence, everyone wanted to laugh.

Even Bai Heng looked at Gaius' projection in astonishment.

Gaius was smoking a cigarette, calm and calm, as if he had already expected Shire's disconnection a long time ago. I just shrugged and told the people present that this was not my instruction.

As expected, everyone looked over.

Charle paused, and coughed a few times with his head down pretendingly, and then, when he raised his head, he showed a beating smile that made everyone present want to beat him up:

"Since everyone wants this shit, let's take it apart!"

Long dead silence.

Even Gaius was stunned.

Only Bai Heng laughed, laughed, and applauded in admiration after a slight astonishment.

"Good idea, I agree!" Bai Heng smiled and looked at the gloomy Scarlet King. "Actually, it's useless if I take all of this stuff, just a part of it."

Charle and Paganini looked at each other, raised their heads, and looked at the heavenly city. There was a strange silence in the heavenly city. The heavenly people incarnation of the four pillars looked at each other with subtle eyes.

In the end, everyone's eyes were on the balance wheel floating in the center.

This thing... how should it be divided?

In the next moment, everyone will do it together!

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So, a shit-stirring stick like Shire is undesirable.

Everyone understands that in today’s situation, if you want to compete for the wheel of balance, you can only maintain the current stalemate, but when their goal changes from the entire artifact to a part of it... the whole situation will become completely different .

Anyway, let's take it apart first!

Hands are fast, but hands are slow!

And it is the Scarlet King who bears the brunt of stopping everyone.

The holy city has long regarded the wheel of balance as something in the bag, and now the stalemate maintained by the red king is just to wait for the king of blue to throw a stronger force here through the wind tunnel.

Among the three kings, the Chi King is controlled by seventeen successive popes. The so-called body is nothing but a tool used by successive popes in the Nibelungen to rely on, and it is by no means fundamental. Therefore, the human body can be teleported and resurrected like a myth.

But the King of Blue can't do it. He can pass the wind tunnel to create a restricted area, but it is thousands of miles away, and there is still a lot of power.

After the initial intervention, the King of Yellow has already left, making up his mind to ignore the disputes on the ground. If he is here, even at the other end of the world, he can still easily interfere with the situation through the music theory system of the sacred cauldron.

You don’t even need to fight, as long as you use your own power as a guide, the wheel of balance will vote on its own.

There was no fight in this battle.

In an instant, the battle in the sky has reached its climax. Numerous music principles arise and die from the core at the fingertips. The elements collide with each other, birth, and destruction. The projection of the sacred city and the Great Wall collide in one place, head-to-head, each other. Strangling.

But after speaking, Charles turned around and dived into the twisted phase maze, slid and avoided the attack and aftermath of both sides without leaving his hands.

In an instant, thousands of times staggered, in the projection of the sacred city, several high towers were broken. And far away in the holy city, the corresponding steel tower made a sharp metal rubbing sound, falling apart amidst the harsh wailing.

The Great Wall is equally tragic, and several beacon fires have been extinguished in the storm.

In that moment of confrontation, Paganini acted decisively and blocked all attacks on the Shire. The result was a rupture of his body, which was extremely miserable.

In an instant, the Chi King, Yuan Changqing, and Charles who followed him have placed their palms on the edge of the balance wheel.

No need to look at each other and exchange colors.

In the next instant, a cold light flashed in Yuan Changqing's eyes.

The iron light is fleeting, as if to cut through the ages like a long night, cut off the stars and the scorching sun, destroy everything, and illuminate the only future for me.

The essence of Yuan's swordsmanship is revealed.

After that, Chunjun cut down!

Crash!

The shrill sound burst from the deepest part of the etheric realm, and then swept down, and wherever it passed, it set off a roar of the collapse of the world.

In an instant, the sky was pure white as day, and then, the ocean boiled, and in an instant it was frozen for thousands of miles.

The air turned into iron sand and rubbed against each other, everything agitated and cracked.

The frantic power flowed out of it as the balance wheel ruptured. At that moment, a chain reaction of horror was set off from the sea of ​​ether.

The whole world can sense the shrill voice that seems to be broken.

Everything seems to be out of control in an instant.

The world is turbulent.

In an instant, the wheel of balance fell apart, and in the struggle between the three parties, it was broken into three pieces, and countless music theories came together toward the fragments, forming a new form in their hands.

Obviously the same comes out of one, but the three feel completely different.

At that moment, not only the body was divided, but the power of the balance wheel was also completely divided.

The red king's expression is gloomy, and the fragments in his hands still maintain the shape of the wheel of balance. Numerous elements have gathered and formed again.

The power running in it, inherited from the power of the original balance wheel ‘separation’, can cut off all musicians’ induction of the etheric realm.

The fragments in Yuan Changqing's hand did not reveal any miracles, but the place was calm, and everything seemed to be back on track. The etheric realm and the physical realm are stabilized again.

The power he gets is ‘maintain’, the power to maintain the balance between the two realms, and is also the most suitable part of the Aurora Great Wall.

The fragments in Shire's hands are indistinct, like a phantom, not here. But where he was, it looked like a huge void, and various phantoms flashed in the void, bizarre and strange.

This is the last part of the wheel of balance-‘overlap’.

At this point, the wheel of balance was completely split. As soon as the artifact that brought together countless strengths and expectations from all parties was born, it fell apart in the struggle and turned into three, no longer the miracle of the past.

It's a great mockery.

The battle is finally over.

But the aftermath has not dissipated yet.

With the collapse of the wheel of balance, a large number of elements flowed out of it, turned into an impact, and floated between the sky and the earth.

Guixu also wailed, as if mourning the death of his children.

Wait... return to the market?

Paganini was taken aback, a glimmer of confusion flashed through his mind:

Why is Guixu still here?

The mission of Guixu is to give birth to natural disasters~IndoMTL.com~ But with the birth of the wheel of balance, Guixu should have fallen apart and disappeared again, so why stay in place?

And in the earth-shaking battle of the three parties, can you still maintain integrity?

"No!"

He suddenly lowered his head and looked at Guixu, but then his expression changed.

He felt it.

In the etheric world, there is something behemoth emerging!

The behemoth that floated in the deepest part of the etheric realm and disappeared for a long time, now sinks into the material realm along the gap opened by the birth of the balance wheel!

Across the intricate turbulence, Paganini could only see a misty phantom.

It's like a dream.

A dreamland is heading towards the material world...no, it is falling towards Guixu!

At this moment, with the breaking of the balance wheel, the residual power dissipating between heaven and earth seems to have sensed a new call, turned into a torrent, and swept away toward Guixu!

Where else is there?

Paganini was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

——Ye Qingxuan!

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