Chapter 3080

"It's Yang Xu, the violent one! One of the ten gods!"

The seller's face changed:

"The place where the ten gods are located is the place where the Lord of the Yang world comes!

"The Lord of the Yang world came in person. He paid so much attention to Yang Xu!"

The seller suddenly turned his head and stared at Yangxu:

"Tell me, what's your secret!"

Yangxu didn't speak.

At this time, when the future sun is rising, I see that the chain of fate has been taken, how can I suffer such a loss.

He stormed into the fury.

Boom!

The frenzier slapped the future Yangxu directly.

In the crack of the universe, nine figures came out one after another.

They are the replicator, the clairvoyant, the assassin, the Speedster, the magician, the showman, the believer, the boxer and the painter.

Every God is as like as two peas, but the temperament is quite different.

The ability is even more varied.

The ten gods walked out of the crack of the universe, but looked respectfully behind them.

Brush!

Yangxu, the leader of the flying eagle sect, the devil, the Dragon evil, the showman, the fool, the seller, and even the future Yangxu all look at the last figure in the crack of the universe.

Squeaky, squeaky, squeaky.

A crisp sound came out.

A baby car slowly rode out of the crack in the universe.

On the doll car sat a young doll, who looked only five or six years old. While pedaling the doll car, he looked at Yangxu.

The little doll's eyes swept Yangxu, the leader of Feiying sect and the future Yangxu.

Then he nodded with satisfaction, took out a pacifier and chewed it in his mouth.

"Sir, what shall we do next?"

The frenzier bent down and asked cautiously.

His tall and strong body is still like a mountain even if he bends down in front of the little doll.

But he was extremely respectful to the little doll.

Even the tone was a little awe.

"For me, there are only two kinds of good Yangxu: the Yangxu in the Yang world and the dead Yangxu!"

The little doll said, glancing at the rising sun and coldly ordered:

"Kill them all, extract the system, merge it and send it to Yangxu on other parallel planes."

"Yes!"

The Berserker just turned around, buzzing!

An attack came.

In the future, Yang Xu launched an attack, and the fierce iron and blood fist idea turned into thousands of troops and horses and swept towards the Berserker.

The frenzier didn't lift his eyelids. He took a pat in the air, boom!

All the ice disintegrated.

The Berserker holds the sun in the future through the void:

Poof!

In the future, Yang Xu gushed a big mouthful of blood and his face turned red. It seemed that he was pinched by an invisible hand and couldn't breathe.

"Master! I'll save you!"

With a loud cry, the Dragon evil turned into a wild dragon and swept out.

At the same time, embroiderers, sellers and fools all shot.

However.

When the replicator shook his body gently, four Yangxu jumped out of his body and killed the Dragon evil, the embroiderer, the seller and the fool respectively.

Every Yang's power as like as two peas.

"The ten gods are so strong? How can we fight?"

The devil's face showed despair.

Just a replicator, even without moving, can resist the embroiderers.

Not to mention the fury, clairvoyant, assassin, speedster, magician, Tianxiu, ordinary believer, boxer and painter.

"Yangxu, what plan do you have? You can use it now."

The leader of flying eagle sect whispered, "I'll stop them first! Buy you time!"

In the future, Yang Xu also shouted:

"Yangxu! You said it. You have a chance to turn over! Don't let me down!"

His body was shocked, the robe of years was rooted in the void, his clothes flew, and the power of endless time flowed on it.

In the future, the life span of Yangxu will be reduced by a hundred years in an instant.

This hundred years of life is poured into the future Yangxu fist along the robe of years:

"Kill me!"

Life span is one of the most mysterious forces, involving the three origins of life, destiny and time.

At this moment, it was extracted by the future Yangxu with the help of the robe of years, and suddenly burst into a fierce power.

However.

The momentum of Yangxu in the future just came to an abrupt end——

The frenzied Yang Xu pulled the future Yang Xu and smashed it into the void.

A hundred years of life, all broken up by it.

In the future, Yang Xu's face is ugly and his breath is depressed:

"I... I don't play anymore..."

When the space spiral appears together, the memory totem on Yangxu's head flashes in the future, and he will escape into the space of time.

The leader of Feiying sect was so angry that he stabbed Yang Xu in the future with a long gun:

"You waste! Run away!"

Pooh!

The spear directly stabbed the future Yangxu who had not yet had time to disappear.

In the future, Yang Xu stared at the leader of flying eagle sect and disappeared into the vortex of time and space.

"Coward."

The Berserker smiled with disdain and looked inquisitively at the Lord of the Xiangyang world, "do you want to hunt down the future?"

The Lord of the Yang world bit the pacifier, chewed vigorously, and waved his hands carelessly:

"It's all right. Looking for the past and future is to use them to lock in 'now Yangxu'. As long as Yangxu doesn't run now, it doesn't matter."

The Lord of the Yang world looks at Xiang Yangxu:

"Yang Xu, give me what I want. As long as I hand over what I want, I happen to lack a deputy. You can take charge of the world for me."

The Lord of the Yang world looked at Yang Xu expectantly:

"You know what world I mean."

Yang Xuyi smiles:

"Which world is important?"

The Lord of the Yang world chewed on the pacifier:

"Very important!"

He looked at Yang Xu with appreciation, "you are the second person who knows the truth besides me! I have waited so long just to wait for an opportunity to give me the power of origin, and we can stand apart and take charge of the world together!"

The frenziers, replicators and painters nearby all looked puzzled:

The power of origin? Detachment?

What's that?

In the expectation of the Lord of the Yang world, Yang Xu refused almost without hesitation:

"Sorry, I can't give you the power of origin. I'm afraid you can't get rid of it."

Yangxu glanced at the baby bike of the Lord of the Yang world jokingly:

"You haven't even grown your hair, and you still want to get rid of it?"

Yang Xu is not the only one who knows that he exists in the novel world.

Long ago, the Lord of the Yang world also realized this problem.

And like Yang Xu, he also saw the state of origin.

The state of origin is the source of all the novel world and the infinite source of imagination.

All the novel world, all the novel protagonists, and even fate, time, nothingness, chaos and so on, all come from imagination.

Imagination converges, compresses and condenses into the power of origin.

A large number of forces of origin converge into the wall of origin.

This wall of origin separates all the novel world and all the illusory settings from the real world.

The Lord of the Yang world wants to break the wall of origin, enter the real world, and enter the world of the author who created him.

But he couldn't find the source.

There is no power against the wall of origin.

After all, his existence is based on imagination.

What is born of imagination, how to fight the imagination itself?