There was a huge pressure in everyone's hearts, and a shadow was quickly covering them.
Zhuang Wuming's voice sounded, "Everyone, something is very wrong."
"The power of the core of the Final Entrance continues to grow. If you have any suggestions, please put them forward as soon as possible."
Everyone's will is running and communicating at a rapid pace, and now there is a crisis.
If the Final Entrance Core exceeds their power limit.
The forward base of the World Federation will inevitably be lost, and all their efforts from entering the Final Red to now will fail.
And all of them will fall into a huge crisis and be unable to extricate themselves.
At this time, Bai Bai, who had participated in the last war, whispered, "Master of Shenmen, you are the most powerful world in the underlying torrent world."
"If we want to win, we must rely on the power of countless conceptual experts in the lower torrent."
"We need to create countless time and space channels at the entrance to the end to connect to those underlying torrent worlds."
"Let those with strong concepts mobilize the power of their world and inject it into the forward base to increase our combat power."
"Otherwise our results would be very bad."
The nine founders of the Black Iron Glory, the masters of Shenmen, all frowned.
After a while, the master of Shenmen said, "Okay, we will convince them."
In the nine black iron worlds, the thoughts of the masters passed through the entrance to the end and spread toward the underlying torrent world.
The conceptual experts trapped in the torrent world at the bottom all received information from the Lord of Shenmen and others.
One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and only then did countless conceptual experts realize what was happening in the mother river.
They were completely unbelievable that a war related to the survival of the entire Mother River was taking place in a place they were completely unaware of.
At this time, the world union differentiated into a simulated mother river, which was completely composed of the light of the times.
This simulated mother river rushed into the infinite void through the entrance to the end.
The next moment, space-time holes appeared in the simulated mother river.
These space-time holes are all connected to worlds one after another in the underlying torrent.
Conceptual auras echoed in those worlds, and they were endless conceptual masters.
Each of them dominates a low-level torrent world.
As long as the world is immortal, they will not perish, nor will they be captured by Wu Jie Guixu.
Countless conceptual brilliance rushed out of this space-time void and merged into this simulation mother river.
The infinite power was finally injected into the World Federation along the simulated mother river, and at the same time, the simulated mother river controlled by Zhuang Wuming rose in glory.
The huge force slowly lifted up the four giant hands like pillars in the sky.
Little by little, it shrouded toward the core of the final entrance.
The simulated mother river continues to become wider and deeper during this process.
Zhuang Wuming became more complete after accepting the integration of countless concepts through the simulation mother river of his ontology.
An aura that seemed to belong to the real mother river gradually enveloped the simulated mother river.
Lin Yi's conceptual consciousness seemed to have touched something at this moment.
He felt as if he was connected to the mother river, seeing the past and future of the mother river, and even the source of the mother river.
There is a hazy and chaotic world, and a huge figure exists there.
He waved something, hitting the outside of the hazy world one blow after another.
Endless river water pours down from the haze, constantly flowing into the mother river channel.
This is an unimaginable picture, full of incomprehensible mysteries.
At this time, the mysterious existence seemed to notice Zhuang Wuming's peek, and slowly turned his head to look at Zhuang Wuming.
Boom.
Zhuang Wuming felt that his consciousness had been shaken violently, and he seemed to have seen an existence that could not be described in words.
The next moment, his conceptual consciousness had returned to reality.
The simulated mother river rushes out from the world union in a mighty manner, like a celestial river descending, shrouding the flesh and blood ball.
At this time, the width of the Milky Way has exceeded the diameter of the flesh ball.
The two final kings on the flesh and blood ball let out boundless roars.
It seems that he feels the danger from the simulated mother river, or is despised.
Along with their roars, endless bloody holes appeared in all directions out of thin air.
In an instant, more than a hundred million ultimate creatures rushed out of these holes.
There is no shortage of existences at the level of Lords of Finality among them, there are at least a thousand of them.
After they appeared, they rushed madly towards the source of flesh and blood.
The essential power of countless final reds boiled like flames and rushed into the flesh and blood ball first.
A terrifying blood-colored light beam rose from the heads of the two final kings and blasted towards the simulated mother river falling from the sky.
The violent force exploded in an instant, and where the two forces collided, a profound "nothing" appeared.
Nothing can exist between these two forces.
Anything it touches will be devoured in an instant.
This "nothing" even expanded to the black continent.
The affected area disappeared silently, and even the black material formed by the mother river could not resist the erosion of this pure "nothing".
Seeing this situation, everyone was stunned and showed a shocked expression.
They suddenly discovered that the support power of the mother river was not invincible.
At the same time, they also felt a little surprised by the continuous explosion of the core of the final entrance.
This huge ball of flesh and blood seems to have wisdom, summoning more power every time it falls into a disadvantage.
It made them feel a little incongruous and wrong.
It's as if something is monitoring this war and directing everything.
In the center of the flesh and blood ball, there is a blood-colored space, only a few hundred cubic meters.
There is a faint bloody ball in the center of this space, and the ball seems to be filled with red liquid.
A figure curled up in the liquid like a baby.
The mysterious figure lay quietly in the red light ball.
He seemed to sense something and trembled slowly.
The curled body slowly relaxed, and traces of blood-red threads emerged from the four-week red liquid.
These threads were entangled with each other, turning into bandages that quickly enveloped the figure.
In just a few breaths, a figure covered in red bandages appeared in the red ball.
Only the eyes of this figure are exposed. His eyes are pure and transparent, without any color or emotion.
As he woke up, a huge projection appeared in this empty space.
The content of the projection is exactly what is happening outside, where the final entrance is.