My Liver Experience in Reality

Chapter 151 Play!

Lake Province, SX, within the factory area.

in the room.

Zhang Xuanchong put his hands behind his back, flicked the five fingers of his right hand, and there appeared a palm like the immeasurable finger when he was trying the move, but it was compressed countless times, just in between. room, covering the room.

Also, even underground.
After finishing all this, he looked at 'Jianghua' with raised eyebrows, wanting to see if it could escape.

When he was promoted to "God", the countless auras were not in vain. The number of "Yun Dao" books he saw in the past two years was almost comparable to the number of books in a university library.

Then, with the help of the opportunity of promotion, he used the 21 gods as the basis, and used the physical body as a springboard and amplifier to condense the power of his 'heart'.

This force is called 'meaning' by him!
Now that his body and mind are concentrated, he has taken half a step in unity of spirit, energy and spirit, and his 'mind' has also produced the power of energy and spirit.

But if he wants to control the 'will', his 'heart' is the key, how tough the heart is, how strong and hard the power is
Zhang Xuanchong didn't know what the "Way of Heaven" was, but the "meaning" was almost a conceptual thing, and he wanted to see if it could work.

At this time, the voice of his questioning has not dissipated, and it is still floating in the room.

"You actually touched the power of 'virtual' in this world where there is no inspiration"

'Jiang Hua' looked condensed, and the smile that was still in his eyes just now disappeared in the blink of an eye, and said word by word: "I underestimated you!"

"You do have the power to cooperate with me!"

"It turns out that you call this force 'Xu'?"

Zhang Xuanchong raised his eyebrows and eyes lightly, and said something casually.

He doesn't care about this, he only cares about whether this force can kill it.

However, now it seems that it is feasible!

Looking at "Jianghua", or "sacrificing to heaven", with no thoughts in his heart and confused thoughts, Zhang Xuanchong's eyes flickered slightly.

This is the first time he's been frustrated by 'mind reading', or, it's not called a frustration, he has indeed broken through his mind defense, but he has no heart to read.

'Jianghua' may or may not have discovered it, but its face has not changed at all, it just said with a very strange tone:
"With your morality, even if you put it in the past, you can still be called a 'respect'!"

"But in the face of Yuanyuan, you can never be its opponent!"

"Even if he is flawed and his power has not been recovered, no matter how strong you are, he will be stronger than you by almost a planet's distance!"

"He is the sum of all things, and you are in all things!"

"Except for me, if you want to obliterate him, you must use my power!"

The strange voice slowly dissipated in the room.

But after hearing all this, Zhang Xuanchong didn't express anything. Immediately, he fell backwards, and then lay back on the chair.

He half-closed his eyes and said softly, "Tell me about the past!"

"I want to hear the story of Emperor Shihuang."

'Jiang Hua' was stunned, but then it glanced at the former with its emotionless eyes, and said coldly: "Time is endless and eternity, the past is just a pile of dust crushed by time, it is not worth mentioning again!

As for Shidi. His era, I have not yet been born! "

"Is that so"

Zhang Xuanchong murmured softly, but in the next moment, blood flashed in his eyes: "Then you can die!!"

Boom~~~! ! !

Before the loud noise, the two of Ye Ming were thrown into the air and smashed out of the window.

Then before a moment passed, everything in the room except Zhang Xuanchong, including the invisible air, was covered by a big hand, as if it was about to be held in the palm of the hand.
"Zhang Xuanchong, what do you want to do!"

'Jiang Hua' looked at Zhang Xuanchong indifferently, as if about to do something.

The latter's face was cold, the blood in his eyes became more intense, and his right hand was lightly protruded out. In just a moment, that big hand turned into a prison, inside which was the real air and the 'Jianghua' who still maintained people's hearts!
"What?!"

Zhang Xuanchong grinned at the corner of his mouth, and sighed softly: "Compared to the so-called original heaven in your mouth, I hate you more!
So, you better die! "

Before the words died down, his outstretched right hand suddenly squeezed!
Bang! !

The invisible prison was violently closed, and all tangible and intangible things were distorted and turned into things invisible to the naked eye.

"Henry Zhang. Chong. You. Will. Later. Regret."

A voice of indifference exploded in Zhang Xuanchong's heart.

But it was greeted by a more indifferent voice: "Then just wait!"

Then, a cloud of reddish smoke drifted into the air amidst the loud bang
Ever since Ye He was thrown out of the house and barely stood on the ground, the reception room first shrank in, and then immediately bulged outward like a blown balloon!

The next moment, the seemingly boundless air waves burst through the house at once, rolling towards them with a rumbling sound
Just when the two were about to flee, a big hand that seemed to be able to cover the sky suddenly appeared, and with just a random grab, the billowing air wave that seemed to be substantial retracted and disappeared.

In just three or four seconds, a house was destroyed and disappeared completely.

On the completely broken ground, there was only a slender figure standing in it.

"Mr. Zhang"

Ye Ming pushed away Ye He's support, limped forward, and walked to the figure, his face was a little complicated: "You"

Zhang Xuanchong clenched his right hand and hung it by his side, turning a blind eye to the complex look on his face: "Do you want me to join hands with it?"

"Still... you're coveting the so-called inspiration it said!"

He didn't care about the more complicated look on Ye Ming's face, and continued: "Call Wang Wenyuan and Shi San back!"

After saying that, his body disappeared into nothingness.

Lake Province, on a certain barren mountain.

Zhang Xuanchong's body appeared suddenly, and with a throw of his hand, a boxy, tangible and invisible prison appeared in front of him.

Looking around, there is nothing in the prison.

However, looking at the ripples on the prison wall from time to time for no reason, one can be sure that there is something inside!

"I am monitoring the sky and the earth within a radius of a hundred miles. If you have anything to say, just say it!"

Zhang Xuanchong breathed a sigh of relief, and said lightly: "You only have the chance of three sentences, if you can't convince me, then go to hell!"

Just now in the factory area, it was just a show, as for whom to play for, do you even need to think about it?
But this so-called sacrificial offering to Tianzai just didn't know, because Zhang Xuanchong really had the intention to kill, but even so, it never escaped, which is very interesting.

Does it escape, or
Henry Zhang didn't know the reason, but he didn't need to know.

Before the sound dissipated, and there was still a lingering sound, a vague human figure suddenly appeared in the prison, but there was only a human figure.

Half a minute later, when a breeze blew past, an indifferent voice sounded:
"I know how to open that door!"

It didn't talk nonsense, and said directly and sharply.

Unfortunately, after hearing the words, Zhang Xuanchong remained indifferent.

After another half-tone.

"I know how to obliterate me and him!"

"I know what happened in the past!"

Zhang Xuanchong remained indifferent.

It's just that he looked at the prison with other emotions suddenly.

Suddenly, he asked softly: "God, are you also afraid of death!"

Inside the prison, the shadows of people flicker indefinitely, and shadows of light and dark appear on the surface of their bodies, with light waves flowing and stars on them
"I am an incomplete heaven, and the original is different. No matter whether he is complete or not, as long as he is not completely obliterated, he will always be heaven, the real sky!"

"Since I was born, I have the seven emotions and six desires. Although they are few, they definitely exist!"

Zhang Xuanchong smiled noncommittally: "You weren't born in the Song Dynasty~"

".Yes!"

"Heh~ no wonder!"

He smiled lightly and continued to ask: "How many parts has it been divided into, and how many parts have been recovered now!"

"I don't know!"

The figure shook his head, it really didn't know that when it was born, there was no sky in the world, otherwise, it would never be possible to be born.

It was born because of sacrifices. If the sky exists, the object of the sacrifice can only be the sky!

But seeing the coldness gradually spreading on Henry Zhang's face, it quickly added:

"The teaming up I said before is serious. I also saw the scene when He broke the seal. Although I don't know how many parts He was divided into, and where he was sealed, I used thousands of years of accumulation to seal all of them. The Imperial Tomb is irreversible, and if he cannot do it himself, he will not be able to find the rest within a year!"

"Then what if it does it by itself!"

"It's impossible for him to make a move. The first emperor used endless weapons to suppress him. Although I don't know how the rest were suppressed, I think it's not bad. Therefore, anyone can break the formation, only He can't!

Because, this is the formation aimed at him. Even if he destroys the world, the rest of him will not be able to escape while the aura of fighting and attacking has not dissipated! "

Zhang Xuanchong's eyes were fixed, and he understood the meaning of this thing a little bit.

However, according to what it said, it seems that the spirit of fighting and attacking is an indispensable thing. If so, the dynasties after the first emperor can be compared to the hundreds of years of the Spring and Autumn Warring States and Qin's destruction of the six kingdoms. It seems that there are not many dynasties that kill.

The spirit of killing and fighting cannot be produced out of thin air, only by killing can this thing be born, except for the scale and intensity, it can only be worn by time
Moreover, the birth time of the so-called Sacrifice Heaven must also be considered.

In this way, Zhang Xuanchong's heart moved, and he immediately identified several possible dynasties.

Of course, it has to be ruled out that this thing is deliberately misleading him, after all, this thing is not honest.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuanchong's eyes flashed, and he said casually: "Those stone tablets are your fault!"

"...That's right, you at that time were too much of a threat to me. I couldn't erase you, I could only use your curiosity, but you were too cautious that night, as long as you returned to that mountain, I would Will open the door and kick you in, pity"

There was a bit of pity hidden in the indifferent voice of the figure.

It can be seen that it really feels a little regretful.

After all, without Zhang Xuanchong breaking into the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, there would be no escape from Yuan Chutian.

"Huh~"

Zhang Xuanchong chuckled inexplicably, and he wanted to laugh when he mentioned this.

also exploited his curiosity
"last question!"

His eyes flickered slightly, he stared at the figure, and asked inexplicably: "Why is there no trace of practitioners in the past history, and is the time record on it correct?"

"It's very simple, because I erased it!"

In the prison, the voice of the figure said indifferently: "Although I and him are naturally opposed, what he thinks is also what I think. The disappearance of inspiration is a general trend, and the disappearance of practitioners is also a general trend. To be crushed by the general trend!"

"Before I was born, after I was born, there was an endless stream of people like this. A little guy named Lin Lingsu was the best of them. He tried to turn his delusion into reality, but unfortunately, he failed!"

"Oh?"

Henry Zhang flicked his fingers: "What about me!"

"you"

Yingying didn't expect him to ask this sentence, and was at a loss for words for a while.

It was not until a long time later that the voice slowly appeared: "You have already surpassed this rank. Throughout the ages, no one can grasp the power of 'Xu' with more than two palms. If we go one step further, we can transform 'Xu' into 'Real', you have the ability to open the door!"

"That's how the door appeared. Even me, even the primeval primeval, can't destroy it. Besides, I know what you want to ask, the sky can't die! Otherwise, those death stars are examples!"

"As for the time, at least after I appear, there is no problem!"

On the top of the mountain, the sound gradually dissipated.

Zhang Xuanchong breathed a long sigh of relief, and with a thought in his heart, the square prison turned into a hairpin in a twist, and the long hair at the back of his head was automatically rolled up, and the wooden hairpin was inserted into it.

"During this time, you have to follow me!"

"."

Looking at the scenery in the distance, Henry Zhang had no expression on his face, but in his heart, there were always waves of unrest rippling.

Although the so-called sacrificial heaven is very cooperative, it is a pity that half of what it says can be believed.

However, with the power close to him, he wasn't afraid of its other plans. There were still nearly ten months before the year he said, enough for him to improve his energy and spirit again.

Even if there is something wrong with what it said, it can be said that the power that Zhang Xuanchong has never shown is enough to completely crush all his plans. He doesn't care about killing the sky or destroying the world, and he doesn't mind blowing this ball first!
Besides
within the factory area.

Ye Ming and Ye He sat slumped aside, looking at the group of strong men cleaning up the ground in the distance, Ye He sighed and said, "It's hard to do."

"fine."

Ye Ming shook his head subtly.

At that time, he could see clearly that Zhang Xuanchong's right hand seemed to be clenched, which was a bit interesting.

"Mr. Zhang is back, and there will be someone who supports the sky."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart was also relieved.

What he is most afraid of is that Zhang Xuanchong will leave, or leave his burden and run away, and then they will face these two super-standard things alone.

No, it shouldn't be said to face, they can't even do the most basic understanding.
A certain place in Zhuxia, inside a certain famous scenic spot.

Zhang Xuanchong stepped into the blocked scenic spot. Although there were strong men standing guard along the way, no one could find him.

Even if he paced and walked past him, no one could find his figure.

It's like entering no man's land.

"The spirit of fighting and fighting. The struggle between Chu and Han, the conquest of the Xiongnu, the Three Kingdoms at the end of Han Dynasty, the rebellion of the Five Hus, the Tang Dynasty, and even the establishment of the Song Dynasty"

"If you really count these times, the slaughter is still fierce, but is the original sky so stupid? After being torn apart and sealed by the first emperor, will it repeat the same mistakes again?"

Zhang Xuanchong didn't know if it was that stupid, and he didn't want to know.

Because the original heaven is indeed incomplete, but he only needs to look at it to know whether it is suppressed or not.

"Changling, the tomb of Liu Bang, Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty"

Looking at the end of the field of vision, the earth bag protruding from the ground, and another earth bag not far away, Zhang Xuanchong's eyes moved slightly.

However, his speed remained the same and did not speed up.

(End of this chapter)