Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 668

Deep in the darkness and nothingness, a blood-red light shines brightly.

From time to time, lights of various colors burst out, and finally all merged into the increasingly gloomy figure.

Another period of time passed.

In the center of the blood-red light, the silent and solemn figure gradually disappeared.

Instead, there is a big net made up of scarlet lines.

It is almost identical to the network of origin. If one was not dark blood red and the other was chaotic gray, it would be impossible to tell the difference between the two.

More importantly, within this dark red net, the unique aura of the original rules began to emanate continuously, and became thicker and richer as time went by.

At first glance, it looks like a replica of the Web of Origin.

Although in terms of height level, the large net formed by the red lines is still a little sluggish and cannot be compared with the Net of Origin, the gap between the two is getting smaller and smaller, and it is not impossible to be compared with it.

Wei Tao is very busy now, not just ordinary busy.

Time is also very tight, and it is not just ordinary tight.

Because as the end of the world begins to approach, the Web of Origin is revealing its true form faster and faster.

The key is that it is heading straight towards the lost fragments.

If it cannot be intercepted in advance, the place where he once lived will suffer a devastating disaster.

This forced Wei Tao to start multi-threaded practice. He invested a large amount of gold coins into the various status bar skill interfaces at the same time, rapidly improving the skills that directly pointed to the core of the origin of different eras.

A mysterious aura swept across the dark void, and even formed a terrifying storm to some extent.

Carrying with it the turbulent energy flows that were running everywhere, it turned into nutrients necessary for improving various martial arts techniques and was all submerged in the dark red blood-red net.

Further away, the Lord of Time and Space seemed to have turned into a lifeless statue.

Faced with the drastic changes in the darkness, it couldn't even accept what was happening.

The Lord of Time and Space sacrificed the long river of time and space to bring about the end of this era ahead of time. The time point for coming into contact with the Network of Origin was not only earlier, but also more in-depth and comprehensive.

That's why it was so surprised by what was happening before its eyes.

It is no exaggeration to say that even the Lord of an Era who stands at the top of a certain Era, when facing the Origin Network that exceeds the upper limit of the rules of this Era, is basically like facing a mountain pressing down on him. He can only try to find another way to use the force of the enemy and can hardly resist it head-on.

But this guy in front of me...

The Lord of Time and Space was a little undecided for a moment.

It is even more unclear what Wei Tao's real trump card is. What is the reason that allows him to copy the original plan and start a new one outside the Origin Network, trying to build a new Origin Network on his own.

The Lord of Time and Space gathered his thoughts and carefully observed Wei Tao who was still continuously constructing the dark red blood net.

Based on the realm level he is at, after a period of observation and perception, he can roughly analyze and judge that the guy seems to be practicing the fundamental skills of the masters of various eras at the same time, in order to achieve the goal of controlling the power of the original rules of different eras.

However, even with this made clear, there were still a few questions that the Lord of Time and Space could not figure out.

First, what means did he use to analyze the Network of Origin in such a short time and find the corresponding practice method from it.

After all, at the beginning, this person broke the gray chains and then swallowed and absorbed them, thus obtaining the three secret methods of cultivation: the weakness of flesh and blood, the eternal will, the strengthening of the body, using himself as a boat, and even the reversal of cause and effect and tracing the roots. What he did was still within the scope of the cognition of the master of time and space.

But during the following period of time, that guy just stood there motionless, and was able to imprint almost the entire Origin Net into his own soul through the methods of "visualization" and "copying"! ?

Secondly, what made the Lord of Time and Space feel even more incomprehensible was how he was able to practice various methods at the same time and bring them all to perfection in a short period of time.

After all, this is the fundamental practice of the Lords of each Era, not the cabbage that can be found everywhere on the roadside. Even with the highest talent and aptitude, it is impossible to achieve such a terrifying speed of practice. It is as simple as eating and drinking, and as natural as breathing and walking.

Such an unimaginable ability, to be able to achieve this level, is definitely not something that can be simply described as giftedness or brilliance.

“This feeling brought back memories that I had long forgotten.”

In the center of the dark red blood net, a human face quietly emerged.

Wei Tao looked up, his eyes fell on the Web of Origin that was getting closer and closer. His thoughts couldn't help but drift away at this moment, as if he had returned to the small town in the north of the Great Zhou.

At that time, he hid in the woodshed every night, pondering the atlas he got from Sun Xiyue.

At this moment, he turned into a red blood net and stood in front of the lost fragments, facing the much more complicated web of origin alone.

In a trance, the two scenes gradually overlapped.

It makes it difficult for Wei Tao to distinguish between reality and memories.

It was as if he was still at home in Cangyuan City, curled up in the corner of the woodshed, deeply immersed in the Xiyue Atlas and unable to extricate himself.

Everything that happened afterwards was nothing more than a dream caused by mental disorder and an illusion caused by mysterious delusions.

"kindness!?"

"That guy, he seems to be going crazy."

"He faced the Origin Web that even I dared not look at for a long time, and even planned to replicate it by himself. Such a feat beyond imagination is enough to shock me even if he didn't do it."

The sudden changes made the master of time and space who was observing in the dark perceive them keenly.

It sighed secretly, without any joy in its heart. Instead, it felt an irrepressible sadness and depression.

boom! ! !
But at this moment, a sudden impact came towards him, instantly interrupting the thoughts of the Lord of Time and Space.

The Web of Origin emerged from nothing, and became real from illusion. It condensed the power of the masters of countless eras to fight against the end of the catastrophe. Finally, it fully revealed its traces from the depths of darkness and nothingness, and moved towards the lost fragments to cover them.

Then, it hit another equally terrifying dark red blood net.

The grey chains and the scarlet red lines intertwined and entangled, causing an unprecedented turmoil.

The darkness and nothingness were torn apart in an instant, like countless broken pieces of porcelain.

"That guy is crazy, and he's going to die soon."

"The net of origin is about to fall, entangled with the raft built by the extraordinary creatures of an era. Although the dark red blood net transformed by that madman may cause other unexpected changes, the general direction is still within my plan."

"This will be a relatively long time. I just need to hide myself and wait quietly until..."

"Oh? That madman still has a breath left?"

"What does 30 million red lines mean?"

"No, that's not right. It's already 40 million..."

"The Origin Net can't be put down!?"

The Lord of Time and Space narrowed his eyes suddenly, his gaze piercing through the constantly shattering darkness and nothingness, staring at the two intertwined nets, a fiercely blooming blood-red light reflected in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)