Gao Wu: Extracting The Ancestral Art Of The Immortal King At The Start

Chapter 299: Eyes spread to countless real worlds, and hundreds of millions of true emperors have fa

"A bunch of air."

Jiang Feng said abruptly, meaning something.

Indeed, for him, no amount of true emperors is just air.

It is not an exaggeration to say a word of air to describe the big invasion caused by the "Guardian" in advance, but it is reasonable.

"what?"

The three true emperors are suffocated, and it is unclear why.

If the Emperor of Immortality speaks it out, they will naturally know all the meanings in an instant, and it is impossible for low-level creatures to hide anything in their eyes.

But the words of this Heavenly Emperor are not parsed by the unique characteristic and are completely invalid.

If mortals listen to Tianyin, it belongs to the language of immortals, which is beyond the scope of comprehension.

They thought it was the Emperor of Heaven who got angry for no reason, so scared that they directly blocked their own qi, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

"The big invasion is about to come, you can wait and prepare, you don't need to worry about it, this emperor is in charge, and all the worlds are safe.""

Jiang Feng retracted his gaze towards the center of the endless chaotic sea and spoke calmly.

Then, his figure became illusory in the eyes of the three true emperors.

After that, it disappeared completely, and even the concept of "nothingness" did not exist, and even with the only real characteristics, no trace could be found.

Except for the scene seen by the naked eye, the mighty power beyond the concept was completely unable to find anything, and any traces dissipated.

Chaos overseas, the world-destroying ripples that are at least hundreds of millions of trillions of infinite distances away from the edge land, but only half of the sea.

On the way, countless multiverses were swept down one after another.

There are splendid civilizations born here, and those who do not fall to the emperor rule the multiverse, brilliant to a limit.

At this moment, however, these multiverses are collapsing.

These multiverses that were born at the forefront, and did not have a true emperor in charge, suffered directly, and were destroyed in the rolling waves.

Even if there is an emperor who does not fall, it will not help, there is a huge gap in the order of magnitude.

In the face of countless dark and strange creatures, there is no way to return to the sky.

He could only watch helplessly as his homeland was destroyed, and there was nothing he could do.

Moreover, they were also in a desperate situation, and their resistance did not even cause a ripple.

Like crops devoured by locusts, they are instantly submerged in a torrent of darkness.

Everything is being assimilated, the big thousand are falling like raindrops, and there are those who do not fall into the emperor who shed blood, are eaten by corpses, and are dripping with blood.

small, hopeless, helpless

This is the only melody when the big invasion comes, bloody and mournful, everything is food, harvested and slaughtered arbitrarily, the world is drowsy and silent.

Soul sounds drifted everywhere, like the funeral song of the underworld, chanting, ominous and strange, and creepy.

The essence of all the worlds is refined, and through some invisible portal that exists in the body of strange creatures, countless links are built, and they are continuously transmitted to the abyss.

There is like a mother's nest, absorbing nutrients.

And these are not strange, they are like a swarm of insects sent out, sweeping the heavens, capturing all the substances to feed the mother's nest.

"Crack!"

A bottomless crack runs through the endless sea of ​​chaos.

Even if the only true emperor flies with all his strength, it will take a long time to reach the other end from one end of the crack.

Even with some kind of blessing, the bizarre wave that can span infinite diversity in an instant is unattainable.

This crack is really too big, it almost cut open the entire Chaos Sea, dividing one into two.

Concepts are swept away, all living beings are edited, and the power to subvert the reincarnation of the Great Dao stops in front of the cracks.

There was no vision, there was just a strange silence.

It was dark and misty, the sky was falling, the earth was dying, the sea was dry and the rocks were rotten, and everything that existed had become a cloud of the past.

The traces of qi that were scattered at will, seemed to have exceeded the boundaries in the dark.

The infinite infinity is expanding endlessly, just as the absolute infinity is evolving.

What is inconceivable, supreme is not enough to describe one of its trillions, making the mindless chaotic will wailing.

A pair of eyes appeared after the crack, even the true emperor could not describe it.

Hundreds of millions of profound lights are blooming, countless real heavens are being derived, and the volume is so huge that it exceeds the limit of the concept of "imagination".

It seems that the endless chaotic sea is but a grain of sand, insignificant.

It seems that those eyes are the origin of "endless infinity" and the source of "all power".

It is the sum of "editors, transcendental beings, superstring beings, creators, observers, rulers, the narrative layer is supreme, unspeakable, unspeakable, it is a mystery when it is said, and it is wrong when you think about it..." The sum of everything.

The Chaos Sea must depend on it to exist, otherwise it will lose its meaning and value of existence.

The infinite immortal emperor, the only true emperor who is dormant among the billions.

(bifa) No matter how large the number is, in front of "His", it is just the air that can be destroyed by opening one's eyes.

A beam of eyes came over, and across the endless distance, Jiang Feng took a faint glance from Xinghuan Island.

The dark wave collapsed, as if the source of chaos was torn apart by the power contained in a beam of eyes.

That is enough power to wipe out everything, like grasping the truth of "all-knowing and all-powerful".

Outside of chaos, the qi machine of the upper-level narrative forms a dimensionality-reducing blow, annihilating everything.

The wind was calm and the waves stopped, and the endless terrifying and turbulent waves were like a collapsed mountain, and all the unknowns were smoothed out in an instant.

Countless immortal emperors, the only true emperor of hundreds of millions, these "worm swarms" created by a single thought, were just swept away by a bunch of eyes.

Just a light glance, not to mention full of killing intent, not even staring, only a "glance".

Everything happened quietly, and even Chaos Heaven and Earth could not record this scene.

It seems that it does not happen in the endless chaotic sea, but in the unknowable time and space in the ocean of the heavens.

Jiang Feng's shot did not cause any mutation.

Even if it did happen, the abyss and the watchers who pushed the big invasion to start early would not be aware of it.

Like a blind man, ignoring all this happening, neither seeing nor feeling it.

In the eyes of "them", Jiang Feng is still the same Jiang Feng, his strength is still at the peak of the true emperor, and he can only be regarded as a bigger seed.

Without knowing it, the situation has long since reversed.

They regarded Jiang Feng like a bug, looking down on him as observers, and disdain to do it themselves.

And now the identities have been changed. At this moment, the bottomless abyss has become Jiang Feng's experiment, or the physical abyss in the endless heavens, not a projection.

As for the caretaker, it's too rubbish to be observed by Jiang Feng, for fear of staring to death at one more glance, he has no interest at all.

Even if the guard had been daring to trace his true secret before, Jiang Feng was indifferent.

Can people get angry with ants, let alone ants.

He can't hold the air with the air. If one day he has no interest in playing, he will break the air.

"Not bad, clean up the rubbish, I will gain a lot..."

Jiang Feng looked at the balance of his Manifestation Point. No, it should be said to be the Origin Point.

The Manifestation Point can't keep up with the total amount of his harvest at this time, and has been upgraded to a more advanced origin point.

One trillion is one trillion, and one trillion trillion is the point of origin.

Compared with the Emperor who did not fall, each True Emperor was worth at least 2 Origin Points, that is, two trillion trillions.

Hundreds of millions of true emperors have been strangled, and there are countless immortal emperors, in fact, hundreds of billions, but the expression is exaggerated.

With a single glance, the dark tide was annihilated, and a total of more than 1.5 billion origin points were benefited.

It is not difficult to imagine that Jiang Feng's strength will be improved by countless orders of magnitude.

You must know that if you really want to divide it, at this time he can be regarded as the Fifth Era Heavenly Monarch of the Gate of Eternal Life world.

Going a step further, it would be shocking.

Not to mention this improvement, it is definitely more than one point, it is definitely a more exaggerated leap than the previous one.

In this regard, Jiang Feng is also a little helpless, hanging up too fast, there is no way to do it.