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The movement of this punch is slow and simple.
The light of this punch was soft and dazzling.
The aura of this punch was mysterious and hazy.
However, the moment Zhong Wen punched, Lin Bei Liao knew that he had lost, completely.
This is a spiritual skill that transcends the level of the Holy Spirit!
This is an unparalleled boxing technique!
This is a power that should not exist in the world!
This is the power that only gods can possess!
A white light like the sky quickly enveloped Lin Bei and Octopus, and the dazzling holy light instantly illuminated the entire sky.
Lin Bei could even feel that every bit, every inch, and even every cell in his body was decomposing, melting, and eventually destroyed.
In reality, this process was like a fleeting moment, passing by in an instant, but in Lin Bei's mind, it seemed to last forever, as if someone had deliberately slowed down time and wanted him to slowly appreciate the endless pain.
and torture.
And the aura of the golden octopus beside him disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if it had never existed.
Lin Bei was not surprised by this.
The fighting principle of the Octopus is to use its unparalleled endurance to absorb the enemy's attacks, expand itself, and eventually explode, returning the accumulated damage.
The golden octopus is already the king of the octopus family, and its body's strength and tolerance are far from ordinary.
But no matter how strong your endurance is, there will eventually be a limit.
Obviously, the power of Zhong Wen's punch has exceeded its upper limit.
As a result, there is no absorption, no expansion, and no explosion or rebound.
Golden Octopus, pawn!
The last resistance was shattered, Lin Bei's expression suddenly calmed down, his whole person was completely relaxed, and his mood was unexpectedly relaxed.
Linger is right.
If you have tried your best, you will not have any regrets even if you fail.
Failure does not seem to be as painful as imagined.
It's time to take a rest!
He slowly closed his eyes, and the never-ending pain seemed less intense. Instead, it felt warm and comfortable, just like his mother's embrace when he was a child, which made people forget to leave.
For the first time in his life, he discovered that lying flat was such a beautiful and comfortable experience.
However, the next moment, Lin Bei, who was immersed in this wonderful feeling, suddenly changed his expression, and his eyes revealed an incredible light.
The mysterious voice in my head that had been silent for a long time actually sounded again!
…
Is it finally over?
Zhong Wen looked up at the sky, staring in the direction of Lin Bei's death. He was silent for a long time, and his mood was indescribably complicated.
There is naturally a lot of joy and relief in defeating a powerful enemy, but after the emotional excitement, there is also a sense of emptiness and loneliness.
Throughout the ages, he is the first cultivator to transcend the realm of a saint, and perhaps, he will also be the only one.
He didn't know the name of this realm, but he could clearly feel the powerful power flowing in his body.
A power that is almost impossible for this world to contain.
The divine consciousness fused with soul power was released, covering most of the world effortlessly.
The South China Sea Alliance, the Daqian Empire, the Fulong Empire, the Jingyu Empire, and even the territory of the Chi clan...
People from different countries, different races and different forces appear in the consciousness like the stars in the Milky Way. Every word, every action, every move is so clear, as if they are right in front of you.
Even Zhong Wen himself was startled by this greatly enhanced perception, and couldn't help but feel in a trance.
For a brief moment, he even had the feeling that the life and death of all living beings in the world could be determined by his thoughts.
He is the ruler of this world.
He is the unique God!
This unparalleled sense of control is intoxicating and difficult to extricate yourself from.
"How lonely it is to be invincible~"
A familiar and funny melody suddenly sounded in his mind. This funny song from a comedy movie in his previous life fit perfectly with his mood at the moment. It echoed in his consciousness and lingered for a long time.
It turns out that life is so fragile and small?
Zhong Wen suddenly felt a strong impulse and wanted to use this unparalleled power to do something.
But in reality, there is no opponent who can withstand such power.
Through the clouds, he even saw a tiny crack appearing silently in the sky.
This is not a crack in space, but a rupture of world barriers.
The wild ball punch with 100% power just now seemed to shatter the whole world.
The agitation in his heart became stronger and stronger, and the feeling of having nowhere to use his power made him extremely annoyed, almost going crazy, and his eyes were full of ferocious aura.
Just when he was about to lose control of his emotions, his mind suddenly showed the breathtakingly beautiful face of Lin Zhiyun below, as well as the concerned eyes of Liu Qiqi, Yin Ning'er and Lin Xiaodie on the side.
Zhong Wen's expression froze, and his eyes instantly softened a lot.
These four delicate flowers were the people who accompanied him day and night in the Piaohua Palace at the beginning of his time travel, and they were also the sustenance of his soul at that time.
His consciousness spread, and on an isolated island dozens of miles away, he saw Shangguan Junyi and Shangguan Mingyue, the sisters-in-law and nephews; he saw the pregnant assassin girl Leng Wushuang. ; I saw Ziyuan and Coral, a pair of best friends who cling to each other; I saw Thirteen Niang, the boss of SF Express who was clearly in love with me, but always aloof from me; I saw that even after giving birth to a baby girl, her temper has not diminished at all. The hot beauty Ye Qinglian; he saw the female general Jiang Yushi who had been with him through thick and thin, from killing each other to falling in love, as well as Gan Muyun, Ji Weizhu and other beauties.
Obviously, it was Shangguan Junyi who used the power of space to move everyone from the Immortal City to such a remote island during the battle between him and Lin Bei.
The breath of each person among them made Zhong Wen's expression softer and his mood calmer.
His consciousness retracted from a distance and swept across a rock with trees growing on it. He actually sensed the breath of his precious daughter Zhong Youlian, the emperor's sister Li Yiru and two other little girls.
Dabao!
What am I thinking!
It's just that I have some power, so what's the big deal?
Is Invincible in the World a ball?
Everything I have is so precious that I wouldn’t exchange it for anything!
It’s time to go back, my daughter is still waiting for me!
Dabao's cute pink face made him wake up in an instant, and the desire for destruction that filled his heart quickly dissipated. The anger in his eyes turned into endless tenderness, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a warm smile like the sun.
Let's go home!
He lowered his head and looked down at Lin Zhiyun, Shen Xiaowan and others. His smile became even brighter. These four words that he had been holding back for a long time had already filled his throat.
"boom!"
At this moment, he suddenly felt his hand heavy, as if he had been hit by something heavy.
Looking down, what comes into view is an earth-yellow copper bell about the size of your head. It has a simple and unpretentious shape. But if you look closer, you can find that the patterns engraved on the outer wall of the bronze bell look like paintings but not paintings, and they look like words but not words.
, cannot be identified, but it exudes a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.
This is... Chaos Clock!
Zhong Wen was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he realized that Lin Bei had just been hit with a wild punch that had completely wiped out Lin Bei's body and soul, making the Chaos Bell an ownerless thing again.
And the Chaos Clock, which had regained its freedom, fell into his hands by chance.
If this isn't God's will, what is it?
It seems that these three innate spiritual treasures are destined to fall into my hands alone...
Just when Zhong Wen was feeling complacent, a sudden change occurred.
He felt an incomparable fierce and violent aura gushing out from the bronze bell, running along the palms, arms, shoulders and neck, rushing into his mind, breaking through like a broken bamboo, destroying everything in the blink of an eye.
The barrier of his own consciousness actually prevented him from reacting at all.
"Do you think you won?"
What surprised Zhong Wen even more was that a familiar voice appeared in his mind, "The game has just begun!"
Lin Bei?
Zhong Wen's expression changed, and when he was about to scream, he found that for some reason, he suddenly lost control of his body and was unable to even speak.
"Why, are you surprised that I'm not dead?"
Lin Bei's voice was a bit cold and a bit proud, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a powerful soul power, it's really eye-catching!"
Why are you here?
Realizing that it was difficult to speak, Zhong Wen tried to ask with his mind.
"Silly boy, the Chaos Clock and I have become one. We are indistinguishable from each other."
Lin Bei couldn't help laughing, "Have you forgotten that the Chaos Bell is an innate treasure that controls the soul. As long as it is not destroyed, my soul will be immortal and immortal. You want to kill me? Dreaming! Haha,
Haha, hahahaha..."
Gan!
Too careless!
Zhong Wen suddenly realized that the reason why the Chaos Bell fell into his hands was not God's will, but Lin Bei's deliberate manipulation. He couldn't help but feel annoyed at his negligence.
"What a perfect body and perfect soul!"
Just when he was in a daze, Lin Bei's voice in his head became more and more excited, "You are indeed a genius, but it is a pity that all this will eventually belong to me!"
Zhong Wen's expression changed, and he secretly screamed that something was not good.
Before he could think of a way to deal with it, an extremely violent aura hit his consciousness hard. The severe pain from the depths of his soul was far worse than any physical injury. This feeling was almost beyond words.
The description made his vision go dark and he almost fainted on the spot.