Gao Fan and Minase Yangmeng fly in a world dimension above reality, fantasy and inspiration.

If the world has a ceiling of material or spiritual meaning.

Then they are extremely close to this upper limit at this moment.

The sky and the earth take on a grid-like attitude.

Look up.

What you see is not the void of the universe and billions of stars.

It is a gray sky boundary. Beyond the boundary, there seems to be a boundary, and that boundary is a boundless and boundless thick black. .

Gao Fan has always been unable to understand the concept of limit before. According to his understanding of the world, everything is limited. Even if the universe is infinite, it should eventually be packed in a 'box', otherwise it is beyond the limit. What, beyond the limit should be limited.

And at this moment, with the support of the whole of Dongying, when he released himself and surpassed everything, he seemed to see the 'box' that framed everything in the universe and everything in the world.

If he keeps flying high and exploring, he should be able to reach that boundary.

That black 'edge'.

"Mr. Painter! You're heading in the wrong direction!" A voice came into Gaofan's ears.

It was Minase Yangyu's voice.

They are looking for minions outside the East Ying mainland.

Because the fall of the cherry blossoms should be on all the humans or minions of the East, so they, as the 'gods' who are linked with all the creatures in the East, should be able to reach the place where the 3 million minions may have been sent to China, so , The two continued to fly to the north, the sea, rivers, mountains and rivers passed by their feet, they were riding the wind and floating between the heavens and the earth.

This does not mean that the land of the Divine Continent under their feet has been installed in the Hall of Inspiration, or that they have exceeded the scope of the Hall of Inspiration at this moment, and have reached the level of the gods of 'coexisting with heaven and earth, and going with the gods'. Therefore, he entered this huge boundary that can be called the 'world's ultimate'.

At this time, the earth is like chess, the sky is like a net, the truth of the world is behind this game of chess and a net, Gao Fan was attracted by the mystery of deep space, and went to the sky for a while. A huge black Kunpeng appeared in front of him.

The Kunpeng is so big, with wings spread out for tens of thousands of miles, wandering freely in the boundary between the virtual and the real, while an old man dressed in white and his sleeves fluttering in the wind is standing on the Kunpeng. The Kunpeng is huge, the old man is tiny, clearly This is the perception, but the realm where Gao Fan is at this moment is not material but spiritual, so the old man and Kunpeng are the same size.

This look and feel is both awkward and harmonious, making Gao Fan simply dazzled.

He realizes that this is 'Tao', 'realm', 'art', or 'thought'. In short, this old man should represent the ultimate peak of human culture, so he has turned into a god, and is connected with heaven and earth. The same mortal remains in the memory of the spirit and civilization of this world.

If Gao Fan wanted to pursue him, he would be able to see a masterpiece of human culture, but the voice of Minase Yangmeng entered his ears, and he had more important things to do.

"Sir, who are you?" Before turning around, Gao Fan called out in that direction.

The old man above Kunpeng did not reply, but a butterfly suddenly appeared in front of Gao Fan. The butterfly danced gracefully and stopped at Gao Fan's fingertips.

"I see!" Gao Fan shouted, "You are Zhuangzi!"

As he turned around and chased after Minase Yangmeng, he said, "Lao Tzu became Daoist, Buddha entered the world, and Zhuang Tzu is free in the world! Hahaha~ I know~"

"Mr. Painter, what's wrong with you?" Minase Yangmeng stopped and asked Gao Fan.

"It's okay, it's just that my brain suddenly twitched~" Gao Fan replied.

"Mr. Painter is really in a bad mood!" Minase Yangmeng felt that Gao Fan was really not serious at this time.

"What is that?" Gao Fan suddenly asked.

At this moment, they have come to a plain land.

From their perspective, millions of sakura trees were falling.

And where Ying Xueluo was, there were crimson trembling devil embryos one after another.

So they lowered the height.

Came to a mountain pass.

The world stood still in their eyes.

In other words, until now, not a second has passed since Gao Fan stood in Shinjuku and looked up at the heavy snow, and the battle between Minase Yangyu and the Angel of Power is still going on.

So, when Gao Fan and Minase Yangmeng descended on this temple, they saw a scene in progress.

Or maybe it shouldn't be called coming, the two people didn't move at all, the world was moving.

It was as if they had put a huge picture of ants on their mobile phones, and they used gestures to zoom in and out, and finally they saw this temple of great bitterness that Gao Fan was familiar with.

…

Great Bitter Temple.

In the Hall of Thousand Buddhas.

Gao Fan saw Monk Miaochan, whose belly was as big as a pregnant woman, and his face was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans, but he still showed a devout look.

I also saw those monks and laypeople who were all poisoned by pollution and were about to give birth to demon minions, these devout followers of the Buddha, but at this moment they became the carriers of mysteries spread by the mortals.

In the entire northeastern land, there are countless such sakura snow and demon embryos, especially in the border areas. It is conceivable that once the demon embryos are all connected and the B-level minions are born, they will immediately assemble into a huge demon army. The Northeast fell into the Demon Territory.

This is the final plan of the Emperor.

…

Go back to the Thousand Buddhas Hall.

Gao Fan and Minase Yangmeng sat cross-legged across from Monk Miaochan.

Check out this 3D in-progress silhouette of Monk Miaochan.

In trouble.

"Mr. Painter, we can definitely do something!" Minase Yangmeng said, "Since we are gods, can we let these demons die?"

"Probably can't do it..." Gao Fan pondered, "According to my experience, killing one or two, one hundred or two hundred is no problem, but three million, this will take the year of the monkey and the month of the horse to death. what!"

Although it is God.

But he didn't have the power to kill.

Gao Fan and Minase Yangmeng are just roaming in the painting of pillars at the moment, touching the souls of all the people of Dongying - Yingxue can give the people of Dongying a new soul, but under the suppression of demon power, the quality of this new soul is lost Sex is strong and weak.

The strongest human self-awareness can only choose to perish with this demon body. After all, the frailty of the human soul and the power of demon pollution are incomparable. As for those originally weak pillars and weak souls, More aware of 'I was originally human', that's all.

Therefore, it is impossible for Gao Fan and Minase Yangmeng, who are linked with these souls through Sakura Snow, to truly achieve the authority of 'God' and kill these three million demons, because they cannot make every human soul strong enough to Free choice of life and death, what's more, people may not be willing to die - those East Ying citizens who voluntarily become demons, even if they are reborn as human beings, they must not be willing to die.

It would be no problem to kill three million normal Eastern Ying humans.

"...I thought of a way!" Minase Yangmeng suddenly said, "Mr. Painter, think of a divine order that can kill all demons, and then I will use my 'strong luck' to amplify this order!"

"Hey? This is a way~" Gao Fan's eyes lit up. He had a deep understanding of the power of the 'Steins Stone' possessed by Minase Yangmeng. He knew that the mystery of this great existence was an 'equivalent exchange', and No pledge is required, so in theory, everything can be exchanged.

"But... if you kill three million demons in this way, you will die three million times too, right?" Gao Fan stared at Minase Yangmeng.

"No way~" Minase Yangmeng waved his hand, UU reading www. uukanshu.com "At most a serious illness, or a love letter to a senior is considered a duel book~"

It's so easy to lie. Gao Fan looked at Minase Yangmeng.

"During this period of time, our entire team, including Mr. Sanbao and Mr. Ryuzaki, didn't seem to have done anything right..." Minase Yangmeng glanced at Gao Fan a little embarrassedly.

She continued: "But the reason why I was able to think of this way is because Mr. Sanbao told me before he died that I could die a little more valuable. Of course, I know what Mr. Sanbao means, give me hope , let me not die easily, so this should be the ultimate value of our team's existence. If we can't do anything, it will make me feel that Mr. Sanbao and Mr. Ryuzaki died in vain. …”

Looking at Minase Yangmeng, Gao Fan seemed to see Wu Haoxue before. There was something on their shoulders called 'companion', 'loyalty', 'responsibility' and so on. For this reason, they Willing to die, does it mean that the young man has a good temperament, or is it more appropriate to say that it is more appropriate to be young and stupid?

But in short, Gao Fan thinks this is great. He has never had any companions, and he cannot understand the feeling of being willing to die, but Gao Fan respects this choice.