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Chapter 1334 Garro

"I am the way of heaven, and I am the master of this world. In my world, you are just an ant."

The man in the black fog flashed with sharp eyes, stared straight at Feng Hao, and spoke in a deep voice, as if to refute.

"You'll know if it's a fight. Come on."

Feng Hao continued without any fluctuations, his face was calm. He raised his fingers as he spoke, meaning very clearly, come on.

"presumptuous."

The man in the black mist was furious. He was the god of heaven in this world. How could he be so insulted? The billowing black mist surged out, covering the sky and the sun, and enveloped the world.

"Suppressing you for thousands of years will allow you to taste the pain of being trapped in endless darkness."

The sound was like thunder, deafening. The black mist condensed in the sky and turned into a huge black palm, pressing forward with a shocking aura.

Not only the black mist rolled, but also the power of the laws of this world was driven by the man, turning into countless rivers of divine light, blessed on the giant palm, with such power that it was as if it would destroy the world.

Feng Hao was silent, his expression turned from calm to solemn. The laws of an extremely solid world are not weaker than the full blow of the fifth-level origin king.

He clenched his fists and stared, all he could see was the huge palm covering the sky, his body was shaking rapidly, and the space was turbulent.

"Qilin Killing Fist."

In an instant, he gained a lot of power, roared, and rushed straight towards the giant palm like a cannonball. The speed was so fast, and he instantly hit the giant palm with endless punching power.

"boom……"

The space was shattered, the earth was torn apart, and countless flames shot up into the sky. The originally solid earth seemed to be shattered like a mirror, falling into pieces, as if the world had been destroyed.

The people of the three tribes fled in a hurry, but found that they could not go anywhere, because the earth was broken and the abyss was dense, and there was no shelter at all.

Among them, only the Wood clan is probably better, because they are protected by divine patterns, and the woman is also a strong person in the first-level origin realm, so it is still possible to protect them.

After the shocking loud noise, the air waves overflowing with destruction echoed endlessly throughout the world. And above the sky, the huge black palm seemed to have been penetrated by a sharp blade, and a hole filled with light became larger and larger.

Like a bone-eating insect, it finally ate away at the giant palm.

"How is that possible?"

The black mist man looked at Feng Hao, who was like a god. The black mist in his eyes jumped sharply, and his face shrouded in black mist showed disbelief.

This was a blow with all his strength, which continuously condensed the fog of the black tower and blessed the laws of the entire world. It was actually pierced by Feng Hao's punch, as if it was made of paper.

"Nothing is impossible. In the final analysis, you are just a puppet of the Black Tower. You can only rely on the laws of this world and have not truly integrated into the world."

Feng Hao shook his head, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

I thought how strong the Heavenly Dao in this world could be, but after a fight, I discovered that despite its powerful momentum, its true strength is probably just that of an ordinary fifth-level Origin Realm powerhouse. For Feng Hao, who has extremely strong breakthrough power, it is still not enough.

point.

This is no wonder why Black Tower said that he could easily pass the sixth level when he was in the first level.

"Impossible, I have become one with the tower world, how could..."

"It lied to me..."

An extremely heart-rending roar shook the world, showing the endless anger of the black mist man.

From the beginning to the end, Black Tower only regarded him as a puppet, and did not let him truly become the way of heaven in this world. In other words, he was just a plaything in Black Tower's eyes and could be abandoned at any time.

"Poor people must be hateful. What you think is powerful is actually just charity in the eyes of others."

Feng Hao shook his head slightly. He had a deep understanding of the power of the Black Tower. Even if the black mist man really became the true way of heaven in this world, he would not be able to escape the constraints of the Black Tower, let alone get out of the Black Tower.

"I don't believe it, Zhenjie Tower, come out..."

The man roared, and the black mist turned into reality and enveloped the world. The sun was originally high and bright, but now it was covered by the black mist, and the world fell into endless darkness.

"Hey, Jialuo, why don't you wake up?"

With a sigh, the figure of Black Tower slowly appeared in the void. It had no face, but the sigh and helplessness could be heard in the voice.

"You promised me that as long as I merge with this world and become the way of heaven in this world, you will let me break away from you. Why, why did you lie to me."

Seeing the black tower, the black mist man couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He roared at the breathless black tower, like a violent ferocious beast, and the surrounding black mist rolled violently.

"Jialuo, the tower world is the world I created, and it is one with me."

Heita's words were very simple, but their meaning made the man stunned on the spot as if he was struck by lightning.

Even Feng Hao couldn't help but look at the Black Tower with some weirdness. After all, you yourself are the way of heaven in this world, but you deceived others into helping you guard this world for countless years. Your heart is too cruel.

Bar.

It is equivalent to saying that this man has worked for Heitabai for countless years, and he has not reaped any benefits. In the end, he found out that he could not get rid of Heita. Such despair made Feng Hao feel that Heita was a bit shady.

But these are just Feng Hao's guesses, because he doesn't know who Jia Luo was before, why he was willing to be refined into a soul clone by the Black Tower, let alone why he wanted to merge with this world.

In his opinion, there seems to be nothing special about the tower world, other than perfection...

Wait, perfect?

Feng Hao seemed to have thought of something, his eyes suddenly tightened, and he glanced at this broken world, only to find that the originally broken earth was actually 'healing' at an extremely slow speed.

Yes, it is healing, just like when the human body is slightly injured and can heal itself at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"A perfect world, with perfect laws and complete life, and it can even heal itself. What kind of world is this?"

Feng Hao was shocked. He had never seen such a world. Even if it was his own small world, he would have to rely on a large amount of original power to recover.

And this world is obviously recovering on its own.

Is this the reason why Jia Luo wants to become the Heavenly Dao of this world?

But what's the use of a world that can heal itself? Feng Hao was confused.

"When you were dying and seriously injured, I saw that you had a strong belief, so I brought you into my world, refined you into my soul clone, and promised that if you could perfectly integrate into this world, I would give it to you, but you

For so many years, I have been stubborn and unable to understand the true meaning of this world."

The voice from the Black Tower slowly came out, with a hint of disappointment, and continued: "You could have taken that step, but it's a pity."

The Black Tower did not say the next words, and I don't know whether it was because it was worried about Feng Hao being around, or what, but it didn't move after saying that. The black mist covering Jialuo's body quickly poured into the Black Tower like a river flowing backwards.

The black lines on his body were also sucked away along with the black lines, gradually disappearing, and finally disappeared.

"You have no chance of getting this world, so go away."

After saying that, there was a flash of black light, and Jialuo, who fell into unconsciousness, was sent out of the tower by the black tower. As for where he was sent, Feng Hao didn't know.

The darkness dissipated and the world returned to clarity. Except for the earth, which was still slowly healing itself, it was as if nothing else had happened.

"Would you like this world?"

Heita turned around and looked at Feng Hao.


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