Chapter 320 Your Majesty, where do you think it will be launched?
It is a remarkable thing to create a world where reality and fiction intersect with a literary heart.
It is a pity that literary enlightenment is limited to a glimpse of a corner of the world.
Xu Mochen saw the shortcomings from a higher dimension.
Using quantum magical powers, he is also in the uncertainty of reality and illusion.
Seeing Xu Mochen disappear, but feeling Xu Mochen everywhere, Luo Jia felt a sense of despair in his heart.
What kind of monsters are these!
Qian Ling's rare eyes are full of sparkle.
Zhuangzi Mu sat cross-legged, surrounded by darkness.
There is only a small crack above the head, and from the crack, a little golden light turns into stars and falls.
Of course he couldn't control the Dream Butterfly Artistic Realm and the Golden Core Realm, so he used the power of his soul in the Yunshang Realm.
That's right, he was originally a master of the Grammar Sect.
The methods of the Natural Sect's laws were just something he had realized separately and used to assist in his enlightenment.
"I didn't expect Emperor Daqian to be so troublesome," he couldn't help but sigh again, "trap him and hope that the masters of the Natural Sect can successfully attack Daqian."
When I was sad about catching a cold in autumn, a burst of laughter rang out, "It's almost time to wake up from the dream."
Zhuang Zimu opened his eyes, with horror on his face: "Xu Mochen! How did you get here."
Impossible, this is the world of laws he created for the literary state of mind, and so far even the masters of the Yunshang Realm have been unable to crack it.
Could it be that Xu Mochen...is really the Taoist Xiaoyao Immortal?
It is a pity that Xu Mochen will not answer this answer that he is not sure about.
He walked out slowly in the darkness with a smile on his face, "You are indeed amazing. You can understand such a dream butterfly world with a literary heart.
However, after all, you are limited by the limitations of your horizons and the times, and your journey to immortality may have stopped here for a long time."
He was right, and Zhuang Zimu clenched his hands in his sleeves, so he found another way to learn and master the Natural Sect.
He took a deep breath, "You can invade my world with good means.
But if you want to get out easily, it is absolutely impossible."
Xu Mochen smiled, "When did I say I was going out?
You, a god in the world above the clouds, have nothing to do with you in the mortal world.
It's a pity that you provoked a war between the foreign country in the west and Daqian, and even started a war between the two worlds of immortal cultivators.
Regardless of all the people in the world, regardless of the land of Middle Earth, and regardless of the world in the ten directions.
In fact, it is just for what you think is justice and Tao.
So!
You are such a fairy!
I will kill it with my own hands."
Anger arose in Zhuang Zimu's heart: "If you want to kill me, it depends on whether your Majesty has the power."
The top of his head is his soul left in the upper world of the clouds.
"Really," Xu Mochen shook his head regretfully, "It seems you haven't noticed it yet.
What you think is your world, I am actually everywhere, including your soul in the upper world of the cloud."
Zhuang Zimu was stunned: "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"
"Literally," Xu Mochen didn't intend to delay any longer. After all, the war outside was not over yet. He hooked his finger and said, "Come on!"
The darkness above Zhuang Zimu's head suddenly turned into powder and fell into pieces.
Immediately afterwards, a huge golden god appeared, sitting cross-legged on the cloud platform with his eyes closed.
That was Zhuang Zimu’s soul, but the soul’s core had been brought into a container in the mortal world by Zhuang Zimu himself.
Generally speaking, it is almost impossible to invade the master's soul.
However, Xu Mochen's methods are even more clever, and he has integrated into everything about Zhuang Zimu.
Quantum theory belongs to the field of natural science, and Xu Mochen cannot fully grasp it, only the most basic application.
It's just more than enough to deal with Zhuang Zimu, who is also restricted.
Xu Mochen was involved in everything about Zhuang Zimu, even a small part of his past and future.
So after he waved again, the soul at the top became smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What!" Zhuang Zimu was finally scared, "What on earth did you do."
"It's nothing. Since it's all uncertain, it also includes your soul," Xu Mochen said in a calm tone, "What I did was just to turn your uncertain soul into a certainty that belongs to me." p>
"Stop!" Zhuang Zimu shouted at the top of his lungs, "Stop!"
However, there was no turning back when the bow was fired, and the Yuanshen quickly shrank into Yuanying, then curled up and turned into a golden elixir.
This golden elixir, as if it had spirituality, floated into Xu Mochen's hand.
"Lost in reality and illusion," Xu Mochen weighed the golden elixir in his hand, "After all, I fell into a situation that I created for myself."
This game was created by Zhuang Zimu. Xu Mochen just followed his game and changed the result.
"No..." Zhuang Zimu wanted to resist, but losing his soul meant losing everything.
Without the nourishment of the soul, the divine core quickly dried up, and he gradually turned into a shadow from bottom to top, and finally disappeared...
And as he disappeared, cracks appeared in the dark space around him, like broken eggshells.
Xu Mochen wiped out the dream butterfly world with a flick of his right hand.
Scattering everything, he exits quantization and condenses back into his original appearance.
Floating beside them were Qian Ling and Luo Jia, and there seemed to be no change.
But both of them knew that Xu Mochen ended the battle.
A high-level official from the upper world of the clouds had not yet exerted his full strength and did not even have a chance to escape, so he was lost here.
This also means that the war is about to end.
Xu Mochen nodded to thank the two of them, then waved to Shu Wuyin and others not far below.
The people below don’t know what happened just now, but that doesn’t stop them from knowing the result.
Won!
Facing the menacing Western Natural Sect, Xu Mochen won again.
He hooked his finger, and a crystal ball appeared. The power of the source entered and triggered the communication.
"Your Majesty," Chi Mobei appeared with a serious look on his face, "I have made preparations. Tuyuan Leisha can also be launched, but... there is only one chance."
Xu Mochen was very satisfied, this is the Prime Minister, "Then prepare to launch, and at the same time notify all the natural cultivators who attack us, tell us our decision."
"According to the order!" Chi Mobei saluted, "Then please give me some guidance. I can better locate the opponent's base camp and solve all problems with one shot."
"Well," Xu Mochen shook his head, "there is no need for guidance, and the target is not the base camp.
My dear, let’s fire this cannon directly towards the seat of the Western Natural Religious Church.”
"What?" Chi Mobei almost couldn't lift it up in one breath, "Your Majesty, where did you say it would be launched?"
"Headquarters of the Holy See," Xu Mochen said with a look of disgust on his face. It was because he was old and had bad ears. "I have already solved everything on the island.
Oh, by the way, your brother Zhuang Zimu, I refined him into a golden elixir."