“Hey?” The new changes alarmed two people: Oring, the white ginseng queen!

When the book of Wanfa was in the blink of an eye, they also flashed out at the same time.

at this time.

The entire Tang Shidao is entering another state: cloud atomization.

"Xiaoling, what is this?" The white ginseng ginseng queen is also the element of the ancestors, and has been playing with Oling for many years, she will not be scared by anyone. At this time, the white ginseng queen should be called the white ginseng girl, and she also became a child.

"Part of the creation of the cloud." O'Neill smiled.

"Is he blending the creation of the cloud?"

"Yes, it's not right. Maybe he is part of the 'segmentation' creation cloud, or he may just be 'copying' part of the creation cloud. Everything is impermanent, there is no absolute order." Oring said a strange word, it seems early I have seen that scenario.

"Is he successful?" White fat ginseng female ‘child’ little brow wrinkled.

Because Tang Shidao has no greed for her, she likes to get along with it.

She is Yuan Yuan Yuan Ling, she does not like trouble.

"Maybe, maybe not. It may be successful, it may die. According to the multi-faceted nature of things, on the one hand, he can be said to be in the process of integrating the creation of the world, on the other hand, it can be said that... the creation of the cloud is in harmony with him. Do you understand? There is no stipulation that you can learn from the knowledge of the creation of the cloud. You can benefit from it. The creation of the cloud may also 'eat' you."

"Is he dangerous?"

"I don't know." Oring pointed to the book of Wanfa and said: "Even if it doesn't matter, it has entered a period of metamorphosis. Spell activation, material activation, is easy to say, but it is difficult to do. Especially Wanfa The book of this kind, it can belong to the derivative of the Master's certificate, theoretically impossible to change."

"Then why can he?" The white ginseng girl is strange.

"Because...order is just order, no one has ever defined the order. It can't be changed. If you can't change it, just because you don't understand it. When you understand it, you will understand that all rules are a ladder when you If you are taller than it, you can step it under your feet. Zen nine feels that... the rules are just personal thoughts. If you don't have such an idea, you don't need to care about the rules."

"Zhan Jiu is very successful."

"Yes, her fists can break even the order."

"So, what if he succeeds? Is our 'home' still there?" The white ginseng girl is more concerned about her eyes.

"in."

"Really?"

"Really. The book of Wanfa will not change. There are countless little curses in it, as well as countless magic materials, as well as magical oceans, sinful stars, small mountains and seas, ancient infernal prisons, etc. It has countless interiors. Life, he will not destroy these things."

"You haven't said, he himself?"

"If he succeeds, he will probably have a brand new blood physique: the creation of the gods."

"what?"

"Look, let's see..." Oring reached for a finger.

At this point, the body of Tang Shidao has slowly changed, slowly clouding. That look, his whole body has turned into a cloud. The clouded body, the flowing mantra... The current Tang Shidao is like a part of the creation of the cloud, and then 'pinch' into a humanoid object. At this time, there are still countless clouds flowing in and a little nourishment optimization.

Olympus and white ginseng girls do not need to feel, at a glance they understand that there is no end.

Genesis cloud maps are not good for 'bullying.'

If you want to **** the creation of the cloud, you have to pay the price. Often, you lose enough to pay for yourself.

"Little spirit, how long does it take?"

"I don't know, maybe a year, maybe ten years, maybe longer."

"Then let's leave first, it seems to have a different look around."

"Ok."

The two disappeared and everything returned to calm.

Ten days later.

The inflow of clouds has intensified, and it seems that Tang Shidao has a greater advantage. However, if Olympus is present, she will say: This is even worse.

One hundred days later.

The clouds spread to the book of Wanfa, and the book of Wanfa joined this feast.

A thousand days later.

The Yuanzu spear suddenly appeared, and began to capture the cloud of the creation of the cloud. It not only draws, but also looks like a tree elf standing next to it, looks like a white ginseng girl who is a little luoli.

At this time, one person, one book, one tree, and three form a special circle.

One domain three points.

This situation, where has been vaguely seen.

The second thousand days are coming. People, books, trees, and the three begin to have a special intersection and begin to share their own clouds.

The third thousand days.

People, books, and trees have done an unexpected thing... ‘feed back’ their own gains to the creation of the cloud!

This is no longer a snatch.

This is a gift.

After learning the knowledge of the creation of the cloud, the three returned to the creation of the cloud to return their own income. The original energy and matter have both ‘diffusion’ and ‘swallowing’ options. After the birth of life, there have been countless kinds of order and possibilities, and this kind of big can be called: share!

"He succeeded." Oring appeared again.

“Why? Isn’t it the creation of the cloud to eat it?”

"Yes, this is called success."

"So strange?"

"In a sense, the creation of the cloud is the same as the 'mirror'. The thing you grab it is equal to the thing it grabs you; the thing you send it is equal to the thing it sends you. Of course, you must be able to see it, feel it. It, understand it can be done, otherwise it is a free gift. Xiaobai, in this world, grab is not necessarily equal to harvest, delivery is not equal to loss. A bottle, full, can not hold things, emptyed more likely Loading is better."

"I don't quite understand." The white ginseng girl whispered a small mouth.

"It doesn't matter, you don't need to know this. You are not this type, you can play happily. In the world around you, you can't be happy, you can be sorrowful. You may be dying. You have you. Meaning, do not reluctantly accept the other." Ao Ling holding a white ginseng girl, Meng kissed a bite.

After reading it, the two also disappeared.

The fourth thousand days.

The infiltration of the creation of the cloud map ended, and the absorption ended. This “combination” was officially interrupted. Tang Shidao slowly opened his eyes. At this time, there were countless translucent shadows around, each resembling himself. In addition to a pair of eyes, the eye of Wanfa has a mouth more. Next to it, the little luoli-like tree elf 'Yuanzu Shumao' is confused, as if it can't distinguish the world around him.

No trees, no flowers, no mountains and no water, this place is too unreasonable.

Seeing the eyes of Tang Shidao, the Yuanzu tree spear approached, smiled, hugged, and turned back to the rattan ring on the wrist.

at this time.

Tang Shidao reached out and the book of Wanfa floated into his hands. At the same time, there were countless translucent shadows flying around, and each one was put into the book of Wanfa until there was no one left. At this time, Tang Shidao held the book of Wanfa and knew what happened to him.

Creation of the gods.

The blood physique born of the creation of the cloud map, the realization of all known sums.

"Olympian."

"Well, I knew you would call me." Ao Ling flashed, and Luoli smiled.

There are not many words in Tang Shidao.

Reach out.

A group of energy emerges, liquefies, solidifies, produces matter, and slowly transforms life... As if the original beginning, a perfect human birth. O'Neill also looked at him with a smile and didn't bother to bother. However, there is no joy in her eyes.

"Your new life." Tang Shidao said.

"Is it?" Ao Ling reached out and touched it. The perfect human body was ‘live’ and the whole body entered the state of infinite magic.

but.

In the next second, ‘her’ re-formed into a mass of energy.

Tiles.

Disappeared without a shadow.

"This is everything..."

"All the known sums, I know this level." Oring waved his hand, in the blink of an eye, her body was also completely 'cloud atomization', and there was a flow of mantras, just like the creation of a small luoli "I also have the creation of the gods, or how do I call the **** of arcane. But, everything is not known enough, understand? My dominators, my self-generated magic, they all belong to a higher 'unknown'."

Tang Shidao is slightly stunned.

Originally, after possessing the creation of the gods, Tang Shidao thought that he could 'resurrect' the spirit. Everything that happens in the void, including everything that happens in the virtual world, has a record of the creation of the cloud. Unexpectedly, this level is not enough.

“Beyond the great perfection is higher?”

"Well, not only it, everything that can't be recorded by the Genesis Cloud is higher. For example, you have a curse right? I don't have a peep at you, but you have five powers that you obviously have now: Creation God, Wanfazhi Books, Yuanzu spear, fire, ice... that fire and ice cannot be excluded from the creation of the gods unless they are all known."

"Well. Sorry, I thought I could help you." Tang Shidao was a bit strange, did Oring find no ‘colorless’?

Great and colorless.

Is it even erased from its own ‘traces’?

"It doesn't matter. If the creation **** can resurrect me, can I still find you? Continue to work hard, only the ability of the guy can resurrect me. Also, don't worry about other secrets discovering your secret. The creation of the gods can cover everything. It is known that because I am me, I can discover that other people are not me." The **** of arcane is so confident: I can see that others can't.

Tang Shidao nodded.

Because Olympus also has a creational body, she can discover the difference.

"Don't be superstitious about what is the highest, what is best. Look forward, even if you feel that you have come to an end, you must continue to look forward." The last sentence of Oring disappeared.

Tang Shidao meditates.

at this time.

The book of Wanfa and the ancestral tree spears are reproduced and held in the hands.

Tang Shidao can feel... they are superfluous.

Because everything that is created by the creation of the gods is everything that the book of the law has, that is, everything that the ancestral tree spear has learned. The three possess, in fact, the same. The only difference is that it is human life. The book of the law is a derivative of the Master's certificate. The Yuanzu spear is an unknown weapon. The ‘knowledge’ of the three through the creation of the cloud map essentially has the same function, which is equivalent to copying three copies.

Strictly speaking.

The original eclipse, the original eclipse, the original colorless is also the same, but their effects are not the same.

"The seven legacy of the past...they are all outside the creation of the gods..." Tang Shidao looked at another kind of thing, and discovered that there are no birds in the world, and they still maintain their true colors. Throughout the process of transformation, the creation of the cloud has failed to affect them.

even.

The omniscient eye has a ‘I’m all known + unknown’ attitude.

"Forget it, check it out later, and solve the problems at hand."

With a wave of Tang Shidao, there is no need to do it yourself. Only the book of Wanfa is sent out. It immediately overflowed with a cloud of clouds, self-weaving, and self-weaving into a human form. Although the appearance is vague, the faintness is similar to that of Tang Shidao. One thought, the book of Wanfa instantly turned on the ability of 'infinite travel', disappeared into the other side, and began to take action.

Curse, curse, only spell, blood physique, ancient instruments, great consummation, activation spells... these things are all owned by the book.

Same as Tang Shidao himself.

Do not.

It should be said that the book of Wanfa is the most ‘Apostle’ shared by Tang Shidao. In addition to the seven legacy of the past, the three forbidden curses, and beyond the great consummation and the ancestral tree spears, it can mobilize everything else: ‘known’.

It is more convenient to tell the book of the law of law than to make a shadow of 99% of the past and the shadow of the next generation.

Controlling the book of law is equivalent to controlling a versatile game character.