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Chapter 861 The Final Battle

"Look! Their escape is the future of the universe!"

Endless light bursts out, and the Ancient God of Light slowly jumps from one collapsed universe to another, just like an ice floe jumping from one ice floe to another.

A mere universe cannot bear their few crazy outbursts. It will usher in a big explosion in which various avenues collapse, order collapses, and the primitive chaos returns!

Their battle is not one of pure force and energy.

Closer to the original mobilization of power, the four forces of space, life, matter, and time are impacting each other, as if the universe has returned to the grand mist and regressed to its original state.

"Don't pity the universe because you think it is fragile. We just need to ravage it crazily and it will adapt on its own."

"Nature has an incredible self-regulation mechanism."

The Ancient God of Light walked out step by step, pointing at the splendid multi-dimensional time and space, the endless multiverse, and said with a smile:

"This is the mechanism that does not allow decay!"

"They are on the run, in breakout mode, escaping to futures."

"These saints of the universe feel safe after reaching the top? It's ridiculous, it's extremely ridiculous!"

The Ancient God of Light showed a hint of contempt, "If I don't force them, do they want to live in old age forever? They are either intercepted and killed by unknown enemies, or they have gone through thousands of tribulations in the universe and reached the top!"

This madman!

A complete lunatic!

Atabibia slowly turned her head, with a bit of surprise in her eyes.

This is indeed the routine operation of the Ancient God of Light.

Raise gu.

There are no taboos, throw in a bunch of Gu insects, and use bloody war to deduce the future.

Today's multidimensional universe is a lush lychee tree.

There are densely packed lychees hanging on it, but the branches are dying and reborn crazily.

Branches and leaves bloom again and again.

The universe was destroyed, the saint turned into a historical shadow, and the new universe was re-observed in the wave-particle duality and collapsed into a new physical universe.

The universes in the center of the battlefield have sunk into hell, and the creatures in all the worlds cry every day. Civilizations come and go, and everything changes.

Those saints are on the run, and they can only run away to the future!

This is equivalent to boiling the entire stagnant universe violently, flowing crazily, and growing crazily!

"The battle between saints lasted for endless years. Now that we are at a higher level, how long do you think our battle will last?"

Suddenly, the Ancient God of Light showed a meaningful smile.

boom!

He and the other party collided fiercely and then jumped apart, landing in different universes before and after. Five thousand years apart, they looked at each other from afar in the two universes and replied to themselves:

"We...will fight to the end of the universe."

"Our battle will become part of the normal order of the universe!"

"In the future, history will record a line of text in which the saints of Hunyuan are forever fighting in the depths of multidimensional chaos. Their battlefield flows like a natural disaster, and the saints of the universe are always on the run!"

"This is the dark era of the universe in the multi-dimensional battle royale! Wandering Universe!"

The ancient god of light had a deep smile on his lips, full of tranquility and kindness:

"Killing is salvation, Artabiya, don't you understand yet?"

"The killing of darkness is the rebirth of light!!"

He roared angrily and suddenly raised his arms high, as if a huge material sun was sweeping up, and golden flames were shining in the sky.

"Until a new Hunyuan Saint is born and joins our four people on the chaotic battlefield."

"You can't get away, you can only get involved with me, you can only keep fighting with me!"

"This is the fate I planned."

There was a hint of surprise in Atabia's eyes.

Is this the future that the Ancient God of Light longs for?

Not only are the saints unable to rest and can only fight like crazy, the Hunyuan saints can only fight forever, and they are also trying to survive by eliminating the best!

Today's battle.

The history of the multiverse spanning hundreds of millions of years will be completely opened.

The long river of time and space, this moment may be the real long river of time and space.

This turbulent river truly encompasses all possible multi-dimensional universes [now], [past], and [future].

And the fight between the four saints exists in the gap between the trinity of historical timelines of past, present and eternity, and has become the norm and part of the order of death in the multiverse.

They have become the basic root order of the new multidimensional universe logic.

"He is indeed the biggest gangster in the history of the universe, a guy even Mengyi is afraid of, such a arrogant demon..."

"Eternal fighting, this is such a bad working time." Atabibia couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, knowing that he was powerless to change everything.

This is the order planned by the Ancient God of Light, but he cannot reverse it.

Because he can only fight with him. If he escapes, he can conquer the entire multidimensional universe by himself, take away all the matter, and win completely!

After all, their war is a war of resources.

boom!

The next moment, Artabia and the Ancient God of Light collided together again, and another new universe was shattered. Countless futures flashed crazily before the eyes of the two conceptual beings.

This is not a fight between fists, but a collision of powers from higher dimensions that cannot be seen.

"ah!!"

As the two sides collided, Atabia's always calm and steady face finally showed a trace of madness, "Ancient God of Light, do you think I will develop in endless killing according to the order of the universe where you belong?"

"Your mind is confused." The Ancient God of Light suddenly said.

"Destiny is indeed fate."

Atabiya ignored it, "Back then, you stood outside the crystal wall and destroyed our Atabiya dynasty. I led the dynasty to fight against you. But now, it's just a repeat!"

"I will declare war with you again. The Atabiya Dynasty in the tree will fight again with the Ancient God of Light and Elise. This battle will also be the final battle."

"History is just a cycle. Now we are back to the beginning and the end."

Atabibia jumped lightly, jumped to the crown of the tree hanging with countless fruits, looked down at the endless dimensions below, and sneered.

He has never been a good person, nor is he trying to save the common people, he just simply opposes all the methods of this annoying guy.

"Huh?" The Ancient God of Light showed slight surprise, looked up at the ancient tree, and then smiled, "Since it's going to happen again, then you have to turn into a giant tree man, and do I also have to build it again?

A crystal wall, looking at you through the crystal wall?"

"Go to hell!!" Atabibia suddenly stretched out his hand, and the space folded into a river, "There is only one way to break the situation, and that is to continue to break through Tangtangzheng here, and then prove to defeat you!"

"Then come."

The light gradually faded, and different ghost images appeared again behind the Ancient God of Light. These were the two Hunyuan figures that Artabia saw fighting in various ways on countless timelines in the endless possibilities of the future.

saint.


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