But then, in jianwushuang's divine consciousness, the galaxy was broken, as if nothing had happened.

This looks like chicken ribs, but it is really the feeling of chicken ribs. It seems that there is no other function except the vastness.

Is this perception that can only be formed in the divine consciousness only to trigger its own intracranial climax?

Soon jianwushuang denied it again. The feeling that it could build a galaxy reminded him of the original divine universe when it appeared in his mind.

In the divine power universe, the supreme can build a divine Kingdom, which is equivalent to an extension of its own field. In the divine Kingdom built by itself, it will greatly weaken the strength of the enemy.

At present, the galaxy built in my mind seems to be similar to the construction of the kingdom of God.

Since they are roughly the same, can you visualize the galaxies in your mind?

Sword matchless thought so, and then he began to try.

Gently put your finger in the air and the star pattern will fall out. It's very mysterious.

But when jianwushuang was ready to go further and visualize this kind of sentiment, a quiet sigh that seemed to be tortured to the extreme interrupted his thoughts.

"Who?" The sword is unparalleled and vigilant. All the derivative forces that just escaped from the body surface are recovered and ready to deal with the situation at any time.

With this deep sigh, the stone bead, which was originally like a small planet, returned to its previous gray appearance and rolled to the foot of the unparalleled sword.

The atmosphere was dead to the extreme. His body was low, his palm had been pressed on the handle of Tarot sword, and he looked warily at the place where the sound was made.

How terrible is it to be able to be in this space and make the sword unparalleled and unaware?

Without acting rashly, he was thinking about how to escape.

With the quiet sigh, it fell into a very dark space and suddenly became bright, just like the sun shining, so that everything had nowhere to hide.

Jian Wushuang was surprised, because he found that he was sitting cross legged in front of him!

It was a tall and strong figure. Even if it was unparalleled with its back to the sword, it also showed a profound sense of oppression.

"Why, why..."

A very sad voice suddenly sounded again. Then, under the unparalleled gaze of the sword, the profound Yuezhi photographed people's body and patted his head with his palm.

"Why can't I understand, why can't I understand..."

"There must be something wrong. Yes, there must be something wrong with my perception."

In the voice of sorrow to broken thoughts, the photographer stood slowly, dressed in fancy clothes, calm and automatic.

Then jianwushuang finally saw the face of the dignified body.

His very brave cheeks may be too young and have a sense of beauty. His eyebrows are like distant mountains and his eyes are like stars, just like the characters in the painting.

At such a close distance, he regarded the sword as nothing, and was completely immersed in his own perception.

A terrible sense of pressure surged around him, as if millions of sacred peaks were pressing over him.

Jian Wushuang felt his chest tightness to the extreme, and the flow of divine blood in his body accelerated.

This terrible derivative force has exceeded his existing cognition. Even the breath of the real shadow of the three emperors is difficult to contend with!

However, the derivative force of this realm disappears with the opening of eyes.

The dead gray and pain in his eyes made Jian unparalleled feel that he seemed to be experiencing some bottleneck and could not break through.

"Why, I've taken that step, why can't I feel the luck of the Emperor..." that captured people's body shape, lost my eyes, and began to lose my soul.

"Is it difficult for me to become an emperor after this journey?"

Jianwushuang was a little unclear, so he got up slowly and walked over in front of the amazing figure.

To his surprise, he didn't look at the sword. It didn't help him to wave his palm.

"It's strange that he can't see me. Isn't he a living man?" The sword matchless said to himself, and then he stretched out his palm and tried to touch him.

But the next moment, the photographer suddenly raised his head, and his sharp eyes as sharp as the divine sword shot at the sword, "who is it!"

Jianwushuang stepped back a few steps and his heart almost stopped beating.

However, he later found that he didn't look at him, but spared him to look at the unknown.

Sword peerless looked back and found no one else.

He began to understand something. He mistakenly entered this space, and what happened is likely to be an image that has been sealed for many years.

Next, it was like talking to someone, and there was a flash of pain in his eyes.

"No, no, I can't make this decision." The photographer retreated, and the pain in his eyes began to hesitate.

But with the passage of time, the pain and hesitation in his eyes gradually wavered.

It seems to have reached a condition with something unknown.

In the end, he said, "yes."

With these two words falling, the whole secret space began to tremble, and the fine cracks directly covered the whole bluestone slab.

Space seems to collapse.

Sword matchless had no time to think about it. He hurried back and was ready to escape here.

The huge earthquake rang through, the secret space began to collapse, and countless gravel fell.

Fortunately, the channel can persist without breaking.

The sword is unparalleled. When he is about to escape from this secret space, he looks back.

The image in the secret space is dying, but when it is about to die, the human body image has been sublimated and blessed by a unique Qi.

"Boom!"

The whole sacred peak completely collapsed, and the hidden space was nirvana.

Jian Wushuang stood on a mountain and looked at the broken God peak still raising dust. His face was a little complicated.

What he had just experienced was like a dream. Even if it was only a few days, it made him seem to shuttle back to an unknown era.

Who left that scene just now?

Holding the palm of his hand gently, the sword found that he had recovered to the peak state when he didn't know. The extremely abundant derivative force seemed to break through at any time.

The sky, which was still in fierce battle, now shows a strange silence, but jianwushuang knows that the battle for peach is not over.

He could feel the smell of the guy who attacked him still in the sky.

Since you didn't die, you should do something to do, such as revenge.

The soles of his feet fell to the ground, and the unparalleled body of the sword disappeared, while the whole divine peak under his feet collapsed directly.

"Aren't you going to give up yet? Do you really want me to kill you here? "