Tang Shidao entered the shrine and saw for the first time a situation beyond his own expectations.

The people here are very strong.

Extremely strong.

Vaguely, there is a feeling of seeing a large group of Zen nine and big phoenix. Unlike the former two, these people have a weaker sense of power, but they have a stronger sense of existence. If you say that you are a famous person here, then these people are all emperors. They not only have the power, but also have thousands of horses and horses, and they have countless talented ministers.

If you are a tall tree here, they are all like a forest.

Step in.

Tang Shidao really feels the taste of ‘dangerous’. Even, there are some plundering eyes with a ‘death’ taste. I can't imagine how powerful people are here, just feeling that there is a taste that doesn't see the top. Of course, the people here are also strong and weak, some can barely see, some are completely invisible, and some feel very special.

If the landlord is a **** in a plane world, the rating can be positioned.

Then.

This group of people is the **** of the void, unable to assess, can not be tempered.

They are very laid back.

The **** is like an ordinary city, living with ordinary people. There are other life races here, but 100% are the lives created by these people. Because these lives are exactly the same as the source iron beasts, they have obvious artifacts. Of course, they are not flesh and blood. They are life, and they are similar to the human face school to create a new race.

Here, there are many new ancestor ancestors like Xiaoyan.

New born freshmen.

Void recognition.

The power of the world... Integrating these three conditions, they are the gods of the ancestor level in the void. However, these gods can create gods and create them easily. Feeling, the ancestor of the race and the gods of the landlord are just like their soldiers. They can freely point a peasant or bring a leisurely man to make him a **** of this kind.

It can be clearly felt that these people dominate a certain type of power and let such forces reach the point of control.

In other words, these people have something above the power.

at this time.

The city of the gods is the material of the void.

but.

The gods have buildings and artificial buildings inside.

"This is not destruction."

When Tang Shidao waited and watched, there was a sound from the side. Turning around, an old man with a white bear is looking at it silently, as if he saw something familiar. Seeing the strangeness of Tang Shidao, he added: "The void is stable and not bad. It is one of the foundations of the void. Even the gods can't destroy it. Building molding is not so much a destruction as it is. distortion."

“Like the use of ancient instruments?” asked Tang Shidao.

"Hey, it seems that you know how the ancient instruments came. Well, almost. The ancient instruments are formed by the 'embryo' taking the composition of the void, but they have not yet possessed the nature of the void. This kind of building is a kind of transformation. It is borrowed, not used. It is similar to the ordinary cast iron, and has the ability to change it, but has no ability to absorb it."

Tang Shidao listened and understood what it meant.

These people can use the void to create something, but they cannot be destroyed, cannot be absorbed, and cannot be completely used. In the mortal perspective, this is the difference between rice and steel. You can use both, but steel can't eat rice with your stomach.

Void, it still has the most basic eternal structure.

"My name is Dragon. I haven't asked the name of the old man yet?" Tang Shidao said slightly.

"Oh, don't be polite. The gods are not orderly. The more humble they are, the more likely they are to be bullied. The old man's name is Weng Weng, Long, you don't have to use more gifts, just call the old man's name." The old man claimed to be engraved, and slowly said "You still don't know the gods. It's hard for the old man to explain to you. There is a book here, you take it and look at it. After reading it, you know it."

"Thank you, Mr. Weng Weng, but can you please ask why Mr. Weng has looked at me differently?" Tang Shidao did not take it.

If the engraving does not say the reason, Tang Shidao does not want too much contact.

Is God really so kind?

not necessarily.

"Three reasons." Weng Weng smiled and said slowly: "The first one, we are very busy, and we are bored. The second one, the old man played with Zen nine, and the result was defeated. Although The old man is not good at fighting, but he loses too much face. You are very similar to Zen Nine, and the old man looks at you differently. The third, the old man has something to ask for help, find a time, how do we fight? Don't be too hard, just hit one?"

"Good. I don't want to read the book first. How about playing first?"

"Oh, you are really like Zen Nine. Good, come." Weng Weng gestured, the next action: push hands. In an instant, the surrounding space has expanded.

This feeling is like the whole world suddenly emptied.

It is clear that there are people who have a house ten meters away.

just now.

All the space around them was 'extended' and there was nothing in a few light years.

This is not an illusion, but the ability to distort space. The use of a certain force to fold the surrounding space infinitely and infinitely stretch is like turning a drop of water into a cloud.

"Not surprised?" Weng Weng saw Tang Shidao's attitude unchanged and smiled.

"There is one point, but I am the ancestor of the ancestors, and I can control the five senses and the heart."

"Good, interesting." The engraved Wen did not do this again.

Gently signal.

Waiting quietly.

Tang Shidao is also not polite. To be honest, in the place where the gods are, this whole force of Mr. 'Dragon' may not be pleased. Even the power of his original identity, the curse of the curse may not be anything. In front of this engraved Weng, there is no feeling that he has mastered everything. It is not an illusion, he is really strong beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

make a fist.

Power storage.

Tang Shidao also seriously played the power of Mr. Long.

Yuanzu completed the power of the human body, and Tang Shidao felt that there were also people here. Therefore, there is no need for mercy at this time. The two sides have not yet started, and the domain collision has begun. The engraved Wen waited quietly, and the surrounding space 睁 开 opened countless eyes. Eyes of different sizes, like the pupils of the Milky Way vortex, are more unexpected, these eyes seem to have vision.

"Not bad." Engraved Weng: "The perfect king's field. The eye-shaped vision, the effect of the resonance space. Now you are the full vision, the vision of God."

Tang Shidao did not answer.

Breathing.

The surrounding space has changed again.

Based on these ‘eyes’, slowly delay the senses of the nose and ears. The eyelid vision turned into a face, an ancient god's face. In a twinkling of an eye, the whole space becomes another world, as if it were the world of ‘God’s eyes.’ A face, like a **** of gaze, will have a panoramic view of it.

"Hey, the field of the Holy. What is this? The attention of the gods, or the monitoring of the gods?"

He only laughed, not a single surprise.

as if.

Such opponents are more flavorful.

At this time, Tang Shidao covered the universe and entered the state of full force. At the same time, a piece of void crack seems to be controlled by the general, and it appears on the arms of Tang Shidao. Like the meridians of human beings, the void cracks are intertwined, and in a blink of an eye, a virtual collapse point is generated at the intersection.

"Perfect control. Three no gods, you reached the extreme." Weng sighed, and his eyes lit up.

At this moment.

The change has not stopped.

Originally, the image of the universe is the epitome of the cosmic sky, with countless star points and countless stars and nebulae. Under normal circumstances, these cosmic miniatures are disorganized, completely arbitrary, and completely random. Now, these stars begin to flow and quickly enter a certain sequence. In a twinkling of an eye, all the stars are arranged in hexagonal shields, arranged in an orderly manner on the arms of Tang Shidao.

"Do you have the skills of Yuanzu? Supernatural defense? Interesting, really interesting." Weng Wen was surprised and still smiled.

At this moment.

The miniature of the universe of Tang Shidao’s feet has also changed, turning into a circular cosmic sky map.

"This is..." Weng Weng frowned.

next moment.

Tang Shidao’s fist had already hit him in front of him, just before his face, less than two fists from his nose. The man was surprised and the man disappeared. Like a shadow, the whole person slipped behind the Tang Shidao.

However, when Weng Weng moved, he found that his fist was still in front.

It has not disappeared.

Instead, it is only one fist away from your nose.

The engravings were slightly unexpected, but the mind was acting. With a light thought, this fist has been pulled away from him by tens of light years. The entire distance seems to have changed from a straight line to a snake line, and it has once again become a round line. It is obvious that it is only a little distance but needs to wrap around the entire plane thousands of times, and tens of thousands of times before it can go a little bit. This kind of ‘rejection’ is just a matter of thought, and the opponent is nowhere to be seen.

but.

"This is a supernatural speed." A voice that sounds like a world is like a hint.

In front of the engraved Weng.

Tang Shidao’s fist has only half a fist.

The next moment.

A loud bang, Tang Shidao flew eight steps. It’s a bit unbelievable to be surprised by the engraved eye. In front of him, a black starlight, like a fist like a miniature of the universe, is in front of him. It is exactly the same as the fist of Tang Shidao. The difference is that it is only a half-arm, like a long snake plus a fist. Tang Shidao bounced back eight steps, but it shattered.

Like a long black snake, the head has been shattered like black glaze.

"It's very interesting." Weng Weng was slightly surprised.

Raise your hand.

Behind him, a hundred identical snake arms slowly extended, all exactly the same as Tang Shidao's fists. No matter the form, power, or even the induction. This is not like copying, but rather a kind of real ‘reflection’, I don’t know how it’s done.

As soon as the one hundred arms appeared, you were welcome.

Flashing.

On the other hand, Tang Shidao’s footsteps did not move much, just like walking in a leisurely manner, but perfection flashed through every hit of the hundred arms.

That feeling is very slow, but it just happens to dodge every step.

"All said, this is supernatural speed. Natural bombardment, how can it hit the supernatural speed." If the sound of the world is ringing again, a figure is far away from the sky, but one step spans dozens of light years, stepping on foot Engraved by the side of Weng.

The person who came is a teenager, 11-year-old, dressed in a short brown teenager.

"You can't fight with the old man. You are not good at attacking, and you are more than a puncher. Blocking, the middle move is also OK, and it is not too late to fight back." The child looks like an old-fashioned, as if Teach people to fight.

Weng Weng ignored him.

but.

"No, he hit." Tang Shidao's body is broken, and there is no hit, but...

"I don't need to hit me and I can hit the same." Weng Weng said, I don't need a reasonable blow, I think about it.

The young boy spread his hand and said that you cheated, I don't talk.

Looking at the Tang Shidao who was only killed and broken, his eyes were slightly brighter.

In the gods.

People who are timid and don't bow are already good, let alone dare to do it.