Chapter 1097

All this is described in words, but it is still a little slow. In fact, all of the pictures are just interlaced in a moment.

At the moment when he agreed to watch his different afterimage of the future, Wang Baole was ready. Naturally, he knew that the consciousness of the book of destiny had been suppressed, and this came from the future and belonged to the consciousness of blood colored centipede. Since it came, it was obviously with a strong purpose.

In this case, there is no difference between agreeing and disagreeing. The only difference is that the other party is too confident. The gesture that seems to be above everything and play with his own destiny is the only flaw of the other party.

Grasping this flaw may resolve this matter!

And if it can't be resolved... What are the consequences? Wang Baole doesn't want to think about it. It's too late, and his thoughts don't allow him to worry about failure. And the emergence of the law of the waning moon does win him... A glimmer of life!

After all... This is the way from Wang Yiyi's father. After all, this is not limited to the magic power of the universe. After all, Wang Baole left this world with the help of others' perception in his previous life!

So even if his waning moon can't be compared with the flowing moon, it can already belong to the existence of the top grid divine power in this universe, and its level is very high. Therefore, when it is displayed at this moment, even if the origin of that hand is mysterious, it can still be slightly affected.

At the moment of being affected, the shadow of zombies appeared on Wang Baole, and the word of light roared out, making his surroundings instantly covered by a vast sea of light, penetrating the nothingness around him, eliminating all blurriness, gathering everything, and suddenly touching the approaching fingers.

It seems to clear all the darkness it represents in this endless light, but the Tao meaning contained in this hand has reached an appalling level, so it is only the efforts of zombies for a lifetime. Even in that lifetime, it is Sheng Sheng who has realized himself into a light, but it is still not as good as it is!

At most, it just makes that hand a little transparent, but this is not the end. After the light, the peerless enemy soldiers transformed from Wang Baole seem to stimulate all the forces of his life, converge here, and suddenly cut off!

This cut, the sea of light was set off a strong wave, and the hand in the sea of light was directly cut at the fingertips by the shadow of the enemy.

During the roar, his fingertips shook slightly, and a crack appeared!!

Almost at the same time when the crack appeared, the figure of Tianjiao I turned out on Wang Baole, forming an endless black gas, which suddenly erupted, and this black gas was the hatred of his life!

Hate the sky, hate the earth, hate all living things, hate the universe, hate the limits of all eyes, hate the end of all cognition!

But in the sea of light, this black gas clearly contains hate, like infinite darkness, but... With its light, with its dust, light and dirt, not independent, straight to the fingertips that were cut off by the enemy soldiers and cracks, roaring away!

After a flash of touch, it didn't roar, but all the black gas rushed into the inside of this hand along the crack of the fingertip, and exploded madly in its body!

Making this translucent hand, there was some turbidity in an instant, and all this... Naturally, it was not over yet. The appearance of the firewood Protoss, in that roaring roar, suddenly punched out, as if to gather everything in this fist, with doubts about heaven and earth, with doubts about the truth of the world, with infinitely violent and unspeakable headaches, with madness, and the fall of this fist, With the magic power of virtual shadow in previous generations, the crack of the fingertip of that hand immediately expanded several times!

It covers the whole finger and half the hand!

And in the moment when the crack filled it, the figure of Wang Baole's little white deer suddenly rushed out, with the confusion caused by his persistence in the world, and with the persistence caused by his confusion in the world, the little white deer, with his obsession of smashing the starry sky in that life, met his fingers, and in the hissing of a deer, mercilessly

Hit one head!!

The roar immediately burst out in the nothingness covered by the sea of light, resentment, hatred, and God mania. The antlers of the little white deer instantly collapsed, and its body was directly broken, but the hand... The hand filled with cracks, at the moment, seemed to have reached a certain limit, and directly began to split!

Unfortunately... It's just fragmented, not collapsed!

The crack of this hand turned into five fingers and a palm divided into three parts. In front of Wang Baole, it spread in the roar, but it did not disappear. It was like a centipede being cut off and still struggling, trying to approach Wang Baole again from eight directions!

Wang Bao's eyes showed a sharp light. In the moment when he turned his hand into eight parts and rushed to himself, he closed his eyes, and a black board... Suddenly appeared outside his body!

As soon as it appeared, it expanded infinitely. In an instant, the black wood board that could be held in one hand became how big a person was, like a coffin!

Appeared in the nothingness, the dark color, the vicissitudes of life, its appearance, let this nothingness tremble, and the fingers and palms of the adjacent hands trembled at this moment, as if hesitating.

And in the moment of his hesitation, Wang Baole himself merged into the black wood, and jumped. This black wood, like a coffin, suddenly lifted up, like an invisible giant, picked up the black wood, turned to the hand that turned into eight, and suddenly... Fell!

PA!

A crisp sound that made the whole nothingness begin to collapse suddenly reverberated, and the ripples formed aggravated the collapse of nothingness, and even the naked eye could see that the surrounding was like a mirror, which was gradually broken.

Together, there are eight pieces of that hand!

Three palms were instantly broken, and four fingers all seemed to be unable to hold on, and they dissipated directly. Only the index finger of that hand, although the cracks were diffuse at the moment, it could still be maintained. In the blur of the fingertips, a face appeared on it, and the body of the centipede appeared faintly in the illusion of the finger body!

It stared at Wang Baole with a strong light in its eyes, and the expression on its face also wore a smile that seemed extremely surprised, as if this failure and collapse were not a bad thing for it, but a good thing.

"Good, you really didn't disappoint me..."

"Although what appears now is only one of my countless thoughts, it can dispel it... You still give me a great surprise."

"Black wood... I'm more and more interested in you, and what I'm more curious about... Is your origin..."

"Interesting, it's so interesting. I'm about to wake up. When I wake up completely, it's the moment we meet again, and this day... Is not far away." In the strange laughter, the finger transformed by the centipede disappeared in the blur. Almost at the same time that it disappeared, this nothingness was completely fragmented.

The next moment, when Wang Baole opened his eyes, he stood in the island on the Tianming Xinghuo mountain pass. In front of him was master Tianfa and... The book of Tianming with obvious dim light under his palm.

The inspiratory sound around and the shocked eyes from the master and the old slave didn't make Wang Baole care. After a few breaths of silence, he first checked the book of destiny to determine its own consciousness. Now he also woke up, then looked up and looked at his eyes, showing doubt, and looked at his own master of heaven.

"How long have I felt this time?" Wangbaole was silent and asked.

"Seven days!" The Heavenly Master answered softly.

"Seven days..." Wang Baole murmured, followed by a feeling of weakness from his body, which seemed to be completely overdrawn, making him feel like standing here, a little reluctantly.

But in his eyes, there was a fine light, because Wang Baole knew very well that this time, he had avoided a crisis, and once he failed, the consequence was that he was taken away and appeared... The shenhuang disciples and Kyushu Daozi, as well as Xing Jingzi and Xie Haiyang saw that in the afterimage of the future, it was not his own!