Hyperspace Transmigration

In the first confrontation, Transcendence Civilization suffered a hidden loss. It was obviously much stronger than the main god space, but under the conspiracy, a base universe was abruptly destroyed. .

Although tens of thousands of reincarnations have died in the main god space, what does this amount count for? Compared with the loss of detached civilization, it is simply a cloud.

The battle between the two sides didn't last long. After the system retreated with Kabbalah, all the reincarnators also retreated one by one in the chaotic void outside universe 11.

And those three thousand Chaos Demon Gods and the three ancient god soldiers had no choice but to return after chasing and killing them for a certain distance.

"The combat power of the Ancient God Soldiers has also been limited by more than half."

In the ruins of the 11 universe, Kabbalah's face is cold. At this moment, the universe of Base 11 is completely distorted and deformed. At a glance, there are huge twisted vortexes everywhere, tearing and swallowing everything around. All time, space and matter are completely destroyed after being swept away. As the origin, there is no cure for it.

This base is basically abolished.

Although it is very distressing, there is no way. The preparation for the first tentative confrontation is still insufficient. No matter how angry Kabala is, he understands the truth that he should not mess up his mind.

Moreover, the three ancient god soldiers who were the trump card had also lost more than half of their strength. After losing that incomparable power, they could no longer achieve the level of crushing. In short, it was very hurt.

In the detached civilization, apart from the three ancient soldiers created according to the template of the ruler of chaos, there are still two ancient soldiers of the Pangu template, and one ancient soldier of the template of the Lord of Truth sealed in the six-dimensional crystal.

That's the last one, and the strongest and most uncontrolled one.

"If it really doesn't work, the five great ancient divine weapons can be used together."

As for the last ancient weapon of the Lord of Truth template, Truth No. 1, it is completely out of control and must not be released before it is perfected.

"Kabalah!" At this moment, a loud voice sounded in Kabala's mind.

"Your Majesty the Lord!"

Kabala's complexion changed, and he immediately responded respectfully.

"Let's dispatch all the ancient magic soldiers. Then Li Yue has cut off all the man-made iron rules, and his methods are so clever that I can't stop them. Similarly, after cutting off the iron rules, these ancient magic soldiers are already half useless, but the truth number 1,

But can control. "

"Can you control it?" Kabala looked stunned for a moment, then nodded.

In this way, although Truth No. 1 is weaker, it can be controlled, which is equivalent to having an extra trump card.

You must know that the creation process of Truth No. 1 is more complicated than his Kabbalah. It is not only as simple as copying according to the template of the Lord of Truth, but also used a large number of six-dimensional fragments to forcibly construct an invincible The body gave birth to all kinds of miracles.

Even if the power of Tie Ze is lost, but pure strength has already crushed most of the ancient soldiers, and even Kabbalah himself is no longer an opponent.

It was not possible to control it before, but now it has become weaker, but it can be controlled. In this way, the winning rate of this war has increased a lot.

"By the way, Your Majesty, the Second World Ruler of Chaos has some kind of absolute weapon in his hands, and has the power to suppress the time and space of the universe, which is very powerful."

Kabbalah suddenly remembered the gate to the other side that the system had used before, and said immediately.

"I know that this weapon is just an imitation of good fortune. It is the weapon that the chaotic guy condensed when he died. It doesn't have much impact on me. You can deal with it." The ruler of civilization said lightly, "Li Yuehe's continuous creation of all living beings is what I focus on."

Li Yue is fine, at least on the bright side.

But for all sentient beings, after so many epochs, there is no news of it in the big universe, and no search can be found. At this critical moment, we have to be more cautious.

"Your Majesty the Ruler must be able to prove eternity!"

"En." The master of civilization replied indifferently, "The war with that group of ants is left to you. Don't let me down. It doesn't matter if you lose an arsenal base. I don't want to see the second base destroyed."

"Yes." Kabala said seriously.

"Go and arrange it."

After the master of civilization finished speaking, his voice was cut off, and he disappeared completely.

Kabbalah's eyes were serious in the same place. It doesn't matter if this war has suffered a dark loss. The next confrontation is the beginning. He also knows that it has never been them who decide the outcome of the battle, but Li Yue and Wenming Master. .

They are the ones who decide the outcome.

...

In this way, 700 million years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The 700 million years passed by very quickly, especially in the midst of the war, the passage of time was even more rapid.

A battle, a confrontation, and a cultivation process require a lot of time. After countless collisions, time naturally passes by quickly, and more than 700 million years pass by with eyes closed, just like yesterday.

within chaos.

"Ah Qing, Blood Raven Witch, go and help hold that guy, give me ten seconds." A rough man covered in blood roared, his body emitting endless golden light, facing the tall and tall man in the distance The monster slammed away.

In the distance, the monster is hundreds of thousands of feet tall, covered in scales, with black wings on its back, and its terrifying body is filled with blood and blood, as if poured from divine gold. It is surrounded by dozens of figures in silver armor, constantly besieging it Then, the light of magical powers and spells bloomed continuously.

The battle armors of these dozens of people are more or less broken, their aura fluctuates greatly, and they look very tired.

But compared to this rough guy, these people are much better.

This big man was covered in blood, and the silver battle armor had long been turned into pieces sticking to his body or muscles. He was almost a blood man, with messy hair and sweat all over his head, making him look extremely miserable.

"Brother Meng, you can't fight anymore with your current injuries." Beside the big man, a short-cut young man in silver armor said anxiously. He also suffered serious injuries during the battle with this monster.

"Meng, have you decided to go all out?" On the other side, a blond woman covered in a black robe said solemnly.

"Yes, this monster has never been seen before. It should be a new experiment of those guys." The rough man panted, his tiger eyes flashed with a cold light, "This time I led the team to the front line. I hope to brush up the contribution points, but I didn’t expect to encounter this new type of monster.”

"I promised you that everyone will return safely!"

"You are different from me. I, Lao Meng, am a loner, but you still have children and relatives. Ah Qing, your wife entrusted you to me before she died, and my nephew, who is still young, cannot live without you. Father. Not only you, Dashan, Kaina, Radmen, and even Blood Raven, you all have relatives."

"We have lived in the Lord God's Dimension for too long, and the Lord God Dimension is our home, you... are all my comrades in arms, my brothers."

"I, the captain, can die, but you can't."

The big man said sentence by sentence, and the more he said, the breath on his body became more and more terrifying, and his aura became more and more terrifying. His seriously injured body began to crack inch by inch, and every inch of his skin was boiling, swelling like boiling water, and then vaporized .

"team leader. "

"Mongo."

"Mongo."

Ahead, those reincarnators who were entangled with the monster also sensed that something was wrong, and saw this scene, feeling extremely anxious.

No one knows better than them what this move represents.

"Brother Meng, you won't even have a chance of being resurrected if you do this." The short-haired young man Ah Qing roared angrily, trying to stop him, but he was bounced away before his body got close.

"Resurrection? I have been resurrected too many times." The rugged man smiled, his eyes filled with vicissitudes, "Perhaps, resurrection is not good. I have lost the unlimited resurrection that threatened death. It also drained me of my potential."

"But this time I felt it. Is this the realm of a five-dimensional saint? Unfortunately, it's too late to touch it?"

(To be continued.)