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The movement of cracks in different spaces is a precursor to the catastrophe and is the beginning of midsummer.

but.

The diameter of the earth is nearly 13,000 kilometers, and the circumference of the equator reaches more than 40,000 kilometers. It is impossible for the cracks in different spaces to converge instantly.

Some are in the southern hemisphere, and some are in the northern hemisphere. At this moment, it will start to move, and it will take at least two days to reach the confluence-and this coincides with the prediction time of research institutions in various countries!

That's right!

The estimated time for the arrival of midsummer is almost correct!

...

The cracks move, temporarily merge, and finally generate a heterospace channel.

By then,

The real deities come!

...

This year is the third time.

Three years ago, the second time.

Six years ago, the first catastrophe in history.

Twenty years ago, cracks appeared, such as boats like light and leaks. They have been infinite, drifting in the edge of the earth's atmosphere.

The crack leakage point has no fixed shape, which is difficult to describe in detail.

Some speculate that it is not a three-dimensional structure, but rather a projection of a four-dimensional channel in a three-dimensional world.

Some people have studied the video materials brought back by the gold forged detector, which has been ineffective, and it is a wordless scripture.

Satellite monitoring is usually unable to detect the location of the crack. Only when cracks occur, have not yet formed, and when the divine power wave spreads, can people use the naked eye to observe and record with satellites-statistics show that most of the cracks in different spaces drift at an altitude of 80 kilometers.

...

"Twenty years ago."

Tang Hong froze for a moment, rolling his memories, and suddenly felt inexplicable.

time flies.

The first time I heard the concept of [different space cracks], the prefix was nineteen years ago.

He shook his head and flew to Sikong Beyi. The state of one person's strength disappeared, and the extreme murderous and violent boiling intentions gradually dissipated. The heart beat, blood flow, and muscles and bones returned to normal.

It looks like a young man full of positive energy in the sun.

Tang Hong's eyes flashed electric light ...

Just hit a disaster **** ...

Examining himself and examining the body, Tang Hong found that there were a few injuries on his body, mainly a slight strain on the left leg joint, bleeding from the internal organs, pain in the wrist, and more than ten missing eyelashes!

Indeed, no war of God is easy.

Even with the assistance of sanctification, even if Tang Hong inspires one person to surpass the peak to enter the sanctification, he cannot kill a destructive **** in the weak stage without injury.

"(ー` ′ ー) "

As soon as the thoughts moved and the power moved, Tang Hong breathed a long breath.

Subsequently.

Tang Hong shook his fist, was very soft, and the fresh air that was squeezed out of his palm suddenly.

‘Born as a person, I work so hard, day and night, not slacking in the slightest! If you do not break the single, you will become single, and you will continue to be strong and strong, and you will remember the original intentions that you never forget.

‘I Tang Hong has contributed to the country! ’

‘I Tang Hong bleeds for the people! ’

Do you want to continue? No, this injury is the best proof.

Tang Hong took a deep breath again.

Due to the minor injuries, and because the endurance factors have already broken the fourth limit, coupled with the extraordinary combat methods that are about to reach heaven, the self-healing ability is strong, and the human body has a very high degree of control—Tang Hong recovers completely after taking a breath .

"You seem to be ... nervous?" Si Kongwu Yi glanced at Tang Hong.

Tang Hong was silent: "I'm nervous, I'm treating myself just now." Pant can heal the wounds. The stamina level of stamina is really extraordinary, and it can be called a healing element.

"such."

Sikong Beyi no longer said more, looking up, and continued to look at the sky.

At this moment, the two were standing on the Bohai Sea. The waves were not as clear and transparent as the Atlantic Ocean, and their body temperature had dropped a lot.

From time to time, seabirds of various colors flew by, hovering over two or three heads, and Tang Hong stared, and heard the seabirds' screams, one by one panic fled from the area.

This is the deterrent function of willpower.

Although it is not commonly used and has a poor effect against oracles, it has provided Tang Hong with a lot of convenience.

His thoughts diverged: 'The trembling of entering the Holy Will is a precursor to catastrophe ... For example, there are also a series of precursors of natural disasters, but the alien gods are about to come, and the leaked divine power cannot be sensed by all creatures in the world. There will be strong palpitations. ’

‘Not so much a precursor. ’

‘It ’s better to call it a **** look. ’

He is coming, he is manifesting, he is coming to this world from a different space, and he glances roughly casually across the two worlds.

He doesn't care how many people on earth.

He will only watch the sanctification of the strongest person in this world.

And Tang Hong has just inspired one's own strength and possessed the sacred will, which is also included in the scope of [God's Watch].

This is too scary, too scary and sensational.

Tang Hong stepped on the Bohai Sea and secretly said: "The ancients said that they must know themselves and know one another before they can fight endlessly. But now we seem to be on the bright side and let the gods browse and observe. How much sanctification and strength level he knows."

"No wonder it used to be suicide attacks."

"Into the sacred life, one blow ... We are facing a deity who knows the approximate strength of our human side and has great advantages in all aspects."

Suppose, half a year ago, Tang Hong believed that this battle would be undoubtedly won.

With the passage of time, a hundred days ago, Tang Hong believed that humans have a higher win rate.

And now,

Tang Hong didn't dare to say,

He has self-confidence, determination, and fighting spirit. At the same time, he has a sober reason to give a reminder: However, there is no drama in the outbreak of war, and the real deities in different spaces are crushing all forces on the human side.

after awhile.

Si Kong Weiyi said quietly: "Actually ... the precursor of the first catastrophe, we thought that the Holy One possessed the mysterious senses of the heavens and earth, or the brainstorm, or the brainstorm, could detect the world calamity, and understand the source of life and death crisis."

"But we were so wrong."

The cause is the oracle's gaze and awakening, causing the instinct of life to tremble with fear.

"The advent must not be real."

"Who knows, it may be a projection, or it may be a difference in the laws of the world, causing the oracles to not adapt and weaken countless times."

The two talked in a low voice, both solemn.

Gaze from a different space!

The sight of the deities can penetrate both worlds, which has fully proved the great power of the deities. Even the inaccurate description of the word power should be a huge gap in the life class or a high-dimensional existence.

suddenly.

A bell rang.

Si Kong, please don't pick up the communication easily. The heavy complexion relieved a lot, and he smiled and responded: "Okay, I'll go with Tang Hong."

After that.

He hung up the communication and looked at Tang Hong: "The imperial capital immediately held a meeting of the Holy Communion."

"what."

Tang Hong knocked on his head: "I want to go home as soon as possible."

The first thing he did when he returned to China was to solve the fifth advent and kill a **** of disaster in the weak stage.

The second thing is to go home for dinner and take a nap.

The third thing is to eat a bowl of rice noodles filled with amaranth, drink a cup of pearl milk tea with 10 dollars of crushed Oreo, take a look at junior high school, high school alma mater and university campus, and finally buy yourself two clothes.

time is tight!

Many wishes!

Tang Hong didn't want to die before he felt sorry. He is only in his twenties and has just begun his life. There are too many beautiful scenery that he has never experienced.

...

"Let's go."

In any case, the overall situation is the most important, and Tang Hong eventually went to the holy meeting.

"But ... Is this possible? I have participated in the domestic holy meeting. The midsummer advances immediately and the war begins immediately. I have no time to complete those small wishes."

"probably not."

Tang Hong found that the extraordinary world has no crow's mouth.

There is also no taboo on 'legal Fg'.

And usually the superhuman who ‘establishes Fg’ will participate in the Divine Warfare instead.

——

North Lake Province.

Fang Nanzhang looked up at the sky, his face was cold, his eyes twinkled with golden rays.

"God."

Fang Nan narrowed his eyes, all the cells on his body seemed to be beating fiercely, telling inexplicable expectations.

After the battle in the south and the battle in the north, killing lives and death, we finally have to face a real deity in a different space. Rao is Fang Nanxun's calmness and calmness, and even now he has a fiery war: "Artificial gods plan, draw on the path of the gods, I am sanctified by absorbing the divinity."

"With the power of the divine."

"In a short time, it has soared to the peak of sanctification."

To say that there are no side effects and no cost, it is a false fairy tale.

Uh ~

Mindful of this, Fang Nanxun lit a Chinese cigarette.

He looked at the light of the cigarette butt, and it was dim, and the burnt soot wrapped around it, as if a thin and fragile armor, the ash flicked out between his fingers and was vulnerable.

Seeing people thinking and touching the scene, he couldn't help but think of the short life span of extraordinary sanctification, like a gorgeous shooting star that cuts through the night, and the flash of light that shines across thousands of miles can not stay long.

"Li Shengzhe."

Fang Nanxun whispered in a whisper, rose into the air, and set foot on the special holy plane for the imperial capital.

"We can't lose."

Fang Nanxun set off for Hua Guo to enter the holy meeting.

...

The transcendent body is like a match.

Taking will as oxygen, faith ignites it, and it is always burning.

When you set foot on this road, you will not be able to turn back and ignite your life, but also illuminate yourself and your true heart.

...

"Holy Meeting."

At the same time, on the third day in Guangnan Province, he also set off for the imperial capital.

...

"Last year was the Ninth National Congress."

"This year, there are two more people. On the seventh day, Tang Hong, the man who killed God, and Fang Nanhuan, the man-made god, planned."

Within China, all the saints gathered together in the capital.

Because the cracks in the alien space began to move at high speed, no gods came during this period. Up to the disaster level, down to the regular level of slamming war will not happen, this is also the only holiday in the extraordinary world.

Every three years,

Just for a few days of vacation,

The Holy One does not need to be prepared for disaster, and the extraordinary people in all districts do not need to be alarmed. It is extremely rare peace.

...

Imperial Capital Six Rings.

The sage enthusiast Wu Xi slowly put on old cloth shoes and went out.

The meeting of the Holy Saint was in the imperial capital. The others hurry and hurry. He lives in Dongliuhuan and walks.

"Is the weather good today?"

Wu Yanshi was in a dark commoner, walking across the street with his hands on his back.

He looked at the traffic light across the zebra crossing.

There are still thirty seconds of red light, and people are standing on both sides of the street, waiting for the green light to pass.

"The willpower interferes with reality. It ’s normal. It ’s great when it can be modified. As long as I glance at it, it all turns green for me." Wu Yanshi murmured secretly, and saw two young people in the corner of his eyes Holding her grandma with gray hair to cross the road.

Seeing this.

He felt a few strands of white hair touching his horns, and his forehead was more wrinkled: "I don't want to be old and being held across the road, it's too shabby. I can't repeat Brother Li's tragedy. Do something. "

Wu Yanshi is 52 years old this year. He is also an extraordinary sacred man in his old age. He saw the end of his life.

According to the body's aging amplitude.

One or two years to go.

Still early.

The Wuxu World is not worried, the Youyi Youluo is going to enter the Holy Meeting. Venue: Huaguo Didu Diaoyutai State Guest House, which is dedicated to the eighteenth building hosting the country / home / leader / guide / person. There is a conference hall.

...

After half an hour.

Ambassador of Diaoyutai.

On the eighteenth floor, in the parliament hall, a martial arts man in a purple robe shouted and opened the wooden door of the parliament hall cheerfully.

"Seven are holy."

At first glance, Wu Yanshi recognized everyone in the audience, and it was the extraordinary sanctification of the famous world. The scene was not small.

Everyone at the international level is the pinnacle of famous people!

To say that the weakest name ... is probably Tang Hong who is sitting next to Fang Nanxun. After all, he didn't go abroad for long. However, the prestige of the sacred **** is loud in the country, and the appeal is very strong, far exceeding the other saints.

In the conference hall, the windows are bright and clear, with a huge floor-to-ceiling window on one side, a lawn surrounded by lush trees, and a verdant green space surrounded by it, which looks refreshing.

Ceiling pendant lamps present a graceful tone of gold and silver.

In the middle of the parliament hall is a huge six-sided table, covered with a layer of pure white immaculate tablecloth, the edges of which are inlaid with silver petals and water droplets. Beauty, fragrant fragrance, extremely magnificent ... The sides of the six-sided giant table are more than 20 meters away, even if there are more than a hundred people sitting there ~~ In one direction, it seems like a hero who is in charge of the fate of all humankind.

And at this time!

Together with Wu Zhishi, the eight saints come together!

"Yep."

Wu Yanshi habitually closed the wooden door behind him.

Willpower interfered with reality, but it was useless. The door behind it could not be closed, as if something was standing against it and blocked between the doors.

but……

In the sense of sanctification ...

No one was behind, nothing, nothing at all!

"Wait."

"Don't shut me out." A crisp child's voice sounded in his ears, and Wu Xi's face turned wild.