Gate of God

Chapter 441: Go to hell the way of reincarnation

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See the light in despair, catch the rope in the quagmire, find the fire in the ice and snow...

Fang Zheng's current mood was like this, even more intense than these, so intense that his heart trembled.

The way of heaven.

It's difficult, very difficult.

In any case, it is impossible for Fang Zhengzheng to master it now.

But in fact...

Who stipulates that the way of heaven must be completely mastered? The way of heaven encompasses all things and contains the rules of all things, but what is Fang Zhengzheng trying to do now

Break free!

Then, he does not need to master the rules of all things, he only needs to understand the rules of the surrounding space. In other words, in more straightforward terms, Setting Sun uses the way of heaven to change the rules of space.

Make the space binding.

What Fang Zhengzheng needs to do is to understand the rules changed by Can Yang and let his body integrate with the rules established by Can Yang. In this way, there will naturally be no more restraint.

"Space, space, twisted space..." Fang Zhengzheng thought silently in his heart. In his small world, there are hundreds of ways.

There are the ways of the stars, the ways of the sun and the moon, the ways of flowers, plants and trees. Similarly, there are also the ways of wind, water, fire, thunder, earth and so on.

Of course…

There is also the way of space.

The so-called space has always been interpreted in many ways. In a broad sense, space makes things changeable, that is, because of the existence of space, things can change.

In other words, space is the basis for the existence of everything.

When it comes to categories, there are countless types, such as thinking space, universe space, digital space, etc.

But Fang Zhengzheng obviously doesn't need to think so much now. The space he is considering now is a small part of his body. To put it bluntly, it is the place where he is standing now.

What does this part of space consist of

Of course the main thing is air.

Air and space are not the same concepts.

However, what is binding Fang Zhengzheng now is the air. To be more specific, it is 78% nitrogen, 21% oxygen, and 0.94% helium and neon. …and 0.03 percent carbon dioxide.

All right…

Of course, this is not all. If air is the entire composition of space, then Fang Zhengzheng's knowledge of physics in his previous life was in vain.

To distort space and create binding forces, in addition to changing the thickness and thinness of the air, complex concepts such as gravity, magnetism, attraction, repulsion, etc. must also be added.

What Fang Zhengzheng has to do now is to let his body feel the forces and air around him, and let all parts of his body adapt.

Although, it is still somewhat difficult and complicated.

However, it is far better than using brute force without any clue.

While hope arose in Fang Zhengzheng's heart, he no longer hesitated, closed his eyes slightly, and let his body feel everything around him. To do this, the first thing to do was to relax.

Relax your body completely and let your mind be completely calm.

Chi Guyan's voice continued in his ears, and it entered Fang Zhengzheng's mind one after another, making his mind settle down more and more.

As my heart becomes calmer.

Fang Zhengzheng also slowly developed a feeling that every cell in his body was beating and communicating with the matter in the surrounding space.

The feeling is like being in a lake.

However, this lake is a violent lake. Countless huge vortexes are spinning rapidly in the lake, and strong pulling forces are pulling his body from all directions.

but…

Strangely, these vortices have a certain balance.

The vortex on the left pulled his body to the left, and the vortex on the right just resisted the pull on the left. The vortex above, the vortex below, the vortex above the head, the vortex under the feet...

Countless vortices were flowing, pulling each other, keeping Fang Zhengzheng's body fixed in place, but unable to move at all.

"It turns out that the so-called distorted space is actually to form invisible vortices in the space. The forces of these vortices cancel each other out and pull each other. To form these vortices, you need to use wind, gravity, and achieve absolute The balance…”

Understood!

finally understood!

With constant experience, Fang Zhengzheng gradually understood the principle of distorted space change, although he was not yet capable of doing this.

But…

But he was confident that he could find a way out of these distortions.

As the sky gradually darkened and the stars became brighter, the fighting on the battlefield became fierce again. Under the leadership of Xing Yuanguo, the Dragon Guards and the Poshan Army stood guard at the gate of the Iron Qiu Tribe.

Never take a step back.

Corpses piled up like mountains.

The smell of blood spreads in the air.

But Chi Guyan seemed to have completely merged with the silver light in the sky. As the stars in the sky were revealed one by one, the silver light falling to the ground increased instead of decreasing.

"The Xuantian Taoist body is really difficult to deal with..." The setting sun's eyes "looked" towards the sky, and there was no light in those black hole-like eyes.

Silver light poured out, but after all the silver light was sucked in, it was like the brilliance sinking into a deep pool, covered without a trace of brilliance.

Yun Qingwu also no longer paid attention to Fang Zhengzheng at this moment, because her eyes had once again moved to the silver light in the sky like a rainstorm.

Judging from her expression, Yun Qingwu looks very calm now.

But in fact, there was a faint light shining in her eyes. It was a kind of envious light, just like some kind of unattainable dream appearing in other people.

The clouds dance lightly.

A demon who was driven out of the Blood Shadow City by the Demon Emperor.

Then, of course, she cannot have the talent like Chi Guyan. Even though she has infinite scenery, she still cannot hide her star-gathering strength.

To put it bluntly.

The current Yun Qingwu might not even be able to defeat Pingyang, who was not far away with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

How ridiculous is it to be the young master of a demon clan

Yun Qingwu envied Chi Guyan's talent.

Xuantian Taoist body.

What a transcendent gift is that

It was precisely because of the Xuantian Dao Body that Yun Qingwu suffered such a big loss on the Fenggu Mountain Cliff outside Han Yuan Tribe. Similarly, it was also precisely because of the Xuantian Dao Body that Chi Guyan could bloom like this.

The brilliant silver light is getting denser and denser, turning from rainstorm to waterfall.

A waterfall falling from the sky.

The demon soldiers standing there looked at the silver waterfall hanging in the sky. While they were in awe, they couldn't help but glance at Fang Zhengzheng under the waterfall.

And now Fang Zhengzheng had his eyes closed, with an expression on his face as if he was asleep.

"This guy just gives up, right?"

"I guess I don't have any strength anymore, right? Hahaha..."

"It's just a pity that Chi Guyan's hard work was wasted on such a person. Doesn't this guy feel ashamed at all?"

The demon soldiers were discussing, but it was obvious that they would no longer pay too much attention to Fang Zhengzheng, because it would be a waste of time.

Does a person who is waiting to die still need to be too careful

Of course not.

The night was getting darker and darker, and apart from the silver waterfall falling from the sky, there was only the splash of blood on the battlefield. Naturally, it was impossible for anyone to notice any movement in Fang Zhengzheng's body.

In fact…

Even if someone pays attention to Fang Zhengyi, it is unlikely that he will be discovered.

Because, it was just a very slight movement, to be more specific, it was a slight lift of the little finger of Fang Zhengyi's right hand.

Moreover, it soon stopped again, motionless.

only…

After a while, his index finger moved again, again slightly upward, making it impossible for anyone to notice.

The fighting became more and more intense.

Screams, shouts, and fighting played a desolate melody in the dark night.

War is death, blood, and flames. From ancient times to the present, countless people have died in wars and fallen on the battlefield.

In the same way, war is also training, opportunity and honor.

In one war after another, countless warriors experienced the test of blood and fire. They stood on a higher stage and waved brighter spears.

"kill!"

"Live and die with the tribe, live and die with the Southern Territory!"

"There are our parents, our brothers, and our children in the tribe. We must not let the demons take a step forward and defend the Iron Tribe!"

Voices echoed in the space, and arrows flew in the air and fell all over the ground, like dense thorns.

Blood dyed the ground red, and flames burned the dark city walls.

The sound of fighting became louder and louder.

That was the echo produced when two sounds of fighting came together. It was obvious that the resistance within the Tieqiu tribe was moving rapidly towards the gate.

Shan Ling bit his lips tightly, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Of course he heard the fighting getting closer and closer to his ears, and he also knew what it meant.

"Is the Southern Territory really going to perish?" Shan Ling was unwilling to give in. He really was unwilling to give in.

"Your Majesty! Let's go quickly. We'll leave the green hills behind. We're not afraid of running out of firewood. Now we have to retreat into the mountains and forests. The demons will never be able to catch up!" A voice rang in Shan Ling's ears.

"Shut up!" Shan Ling's eyes were bloodshot.

Of course he knows what the situation is now, but can he retreat? As the crown prince of the Southern Territory, could he really retreat like this

"Your Majesty!"

"Kill me, even if you die, I will die here!"

"yes!"

Blood splashed in the air, dyeing the stars in the night sky with a trace of blood.

But at this moment, a pair of eyes slowly opened. In this battlefield where countless people were fighting, it was obvious that they could not attract anyone's attention.

only…

These eyes moved slightly, looking at everything around them.

The silver waterfall in the sky is so brilliant and dazzling, the sound echoing in the ears is so beautiful and sweet, and the stars are twinkling in the sky.

"boom!"

A violent wave of air burst out at this time, making a huge sound like a surging wave of light, with ripples spreading around.

Such movement naturally attracted a lot of attention.

"You haven't given up yet?"

"This guy doesn't shed tears even when he sees the coffin?"

"What does it matter? Just let him struggle. It's useless anyway? Is it possible that you still expect him to suddenly have an epiphany and then crack the way of heaven?"

"Hahaha... I think even if the river flows backwards, it's unlikely that the sun will rise from the west, right?"

The voices of the demon soldiers laughed, and then they all shook their heads. No demon paid attention to the violent air waves anymore, because they had seen too much, so much that they were all numb.

struggle

No matter how desperate you are, it will not change your destiny.

Break the law of heaven!

If that's not a daydream, what is it

No demon would believe it, not even the Dragon Guards, the Mountain Breaking Army, and the warriors from the Southern Territory, because this was simply impossible.

The sound of the air waves really caught everyone's attention.

However, that was just attention, and no one took another look, because they all knew very well that it was just Lei Dayu Yu's struggle.

The air waves spread and blew past Yun Qingwu's long skirt.

The snow-white dress was flying in the air waves, but Yun Qingwu didn't look at Fang Zhengheng again. She was still looking at the silver waterfall in the sky.

Setting Sun also didn't pay attention to the burst of air.

As Yun Qingwu's master, he enjoyed the highest status among the demon clan and received the most respectful treatment. Even the demon emperor would walk out of the city gate to greet him when he saw him.

However, Can Yang knows one thing very clearly.

No matter how high his status is, how much respect he has, he is still a demon, and as long as he is a demon, he will always understand that Yun Qingwu is the young master of the demon clan.

Of course he wanted Fang Zhengzheng to die.

Even from the moment he saw Fang Zhengzheng, he thought about letting Fang Zhengzheng die. However, Yun Qingwu did not give this order, so even if he was Yun Qingwu's master.

He couldn't let Fang Zheng die either.

least…

Can't die now!

Without the eyes that can see the light, Setting Sun once felt extremely lonely. However, many years later, he found that he could not see the world, but he could feel it.

He can more clearly feel the existence of all things, the changes of all things, the appearance and interior of all things...

At this point, he has also opened a door that everyone dreams of opening.

That is the way of reincarnation!

"Go to hell with the way of reincarnation!" At this moment, a sharp shout suddenly sounded. It was a cry that had been suppressed for a long time, with a kind of excitement of being out of the sea of suffering.

Just like a volcano that had been dormant for a hundred years, suddenly erupting with its most intense magma, the hot temperature even made the space become somewhat distorted.

The night wind blew.

The blue gown fluttered in the wind with a grinning sound, just like Yun Qingwu's white dress blown up by the air waves. (To be continued.)