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Cao Zhe swung his long sleeves, and two snake-like sword auras flew out from the cuffs, one green and one white.

With sword energy spanning thirty thousand miles, this world is no longer worthy of other colors.

Endless evil spirits spread across the world.

The way of heaven in this world began to fight back.

A black illusory lotus, emitting thick evil flames, appeared above Cao Zhe's head, and then enveloped it.

The will of the world made a direct move to suppress Cao Zhe in this world, and then digest and absorb it.

It's just that it may be thinking too much, or it may be thinking too little.

It is completely unclear how familiar and powerless the targeting from 'Heaven' is to Cao Zhe.

Chapter 412 The Saint of Destruction

The evil lotus emitting fierce flames in mid-air was emitting streaks of black light and spinning rapidly.

Along with its rotation, all the rules of the whole world seem to form a tornado around it, wrapping Cao Zhe in it.

Cao Zhe's expression became a little serious.

After all, it is the way of heaven of one side of the world, and one always has to make a very serious appearance to give the other side a little face.

After all... Only by defeating a strong enough opponent can one's own victory appear glorious.

Invisible pressure came to suppress Cao Zhe.

It is even distorting and blurring his cognition, trying to interfere with his self-confidence.

At this time, the will that interfered with Cao Zhe seemed to be 'telling' Cao Zhe that he was just an insignificant speck of dust in this vast world.

Every turn of the evil lotus, every breath of breath it releases, is enough to tear Cao Zhe into pieces.

"Such an idea... please allow me to refuse!"

"I'm not looking down on you, but you really can't do it."

"No matter how much you turn A into D, it is still against A in essence. I can't just throw down and admit defeat just because you win mentally."

As Cao Zhe spoke like this, the two sword lights flying at the left and right cuffs swelled up in an instant.

The green sword is the liver and gallbladder, and the white sword is the heart and lungs, a burst of vitality, cutting up the blue sky, and cutting down the yellow spring.

Cao Zhe resisted being 'invaded' by the rules of this world, and at the same time used his own swordsmanship to slash at the evil lotus in midair.

The thunderbolt of heaven and earth exploded, and everything seemed to shrink and fold at this moment.

Those evil Buddhas who were still around perished under the flames of war.

As for the evil lotus, a large number of cracks appeared under Cao Zhe's two swords.

The scar of the evil lotus is the scar of the rules of this world.

As long as Cao Zhe resists, is not invaded by the rules, and keeps his "pureness", then many of his actions in this world can be regarded as unsolvable.

"Keep mysterious and stay strong!"

"Perhaps this is the implicit operating rule in the world systems of different races in the heavens and worlds."

"For humans, most of the foreign races have no solution, and people's bad words about other races may also have no solution."

Cao Zhe's strength and firmness made the Heavenly Dao of this world angry and panicked.

It does not have an absolutely subjective consciousness.

But when Cao Zhe released the threat and the whole world was shaken in front of him, the originally vague concept would become extremely clear.

Specifically, every creature in this world feels that Cao Zhe is a huge threat and must get rid of him as soon as possible.

Then Tiandao naturally thinks so.

As for Cao Zhe...he will never let the world live up to the expectations of him.

The broken black lotus continued to rotate, but this time, it was not targeting Cao Zhe, forming a huge vortex of evil energy.

Immeasurable malice directly fell into the black lotus.

The black lotus shattered and turned into eighteen black and transparent lotus seeds.

Every lotus seed here exudes a powerful allure.

As long as you get any one of them, you can control many rules of this world and become a god among gods.

Cao Zhe was not tempted, because the lotus seeds were extremely poisonous to him.

After Cao Zhe crushed the evil source of life, he could absorb their broken evil energy.

Because that is the part that has been completely conquered, Cao Zhe can also convert them into evil spirits and use them at will.

It's not that Cao Zhe can't digest these lotus seeds... it just takes time.

During this period of digestion, he will be passively drawn into the rule system of this world.

Once he entered the opponent's 'rules', Cao Zhe was put into a cage.

Although Cao Zhe does not mean that he has completely lost the ability to resist, he will definitely not be as good as he is now and have an absolute advantage.

The lotus seeds twirled in mid-air, trying to attract Cao Zhe with all the temptations, so that Cao Zhe had the idea of ​​reaching the sky in one step.

Cao Zhe was completely unmoved, but instead waved his hand and slapped him.

The palm shook the void, sending out bursts of dragon chant.

This palm is intended to crush all eighteen lotus seeds.

Ten lotus seeds shattered in an instant.

The remaining eight lotus seeds took a sharp turn and fell into the body of the evil Buddha who was chased and beaten by Cao Zhe and almost killed.

The evil Buddha got eight lotus seeds, and his body, which was seriously injured and dying, was also able to recover.

Not only that, but also transformed into a body with eight heads and eight arms.

On each arm, there are weird instruments in hand.

They seem to have something to do with Buddhist instruments, but their changing shapes and symbolic meanings have become another model.

Just like the Chinese dishes in foreign Chinatowns, there are some connections, but to say they are authentic Chinese dishes... that is farting.

The evil Buddha who was blessed seemed to think he was doing it again.

Holding eight magic tools, stepping on the dark twilight under his feet, he rushed towards Cao Zhe.

While he was running, black evil fire, evil thunder, ice wind, meteorite and four other attack forms that Cao Zhe didn't fully understand rushed towards Cao Zhe in unison.

Perhaps it was because this world was 'invaded' by Buddhism.

The Evil Buddha also knows the means of wind, fire, and thunder. Now that he uses them, he can theoretically cause danger and harm to Cao Zhe.

But... it's only in theory.

In theory, a toothpick can kill someone, but how many people are killed by a toothpick?

Eight different energies gathered into a swirling storm and attacked Cao Zhe.

Cao Zhe's eyes were radiant, and he spread his hands out in a Tai Chi starting gesture.

Then, within a short while, heaven and hell were pushed up and down by Cao Zhe's palms, manifesting up and down.

There are gods in the heavens in the clouds, clasping their hands far away in the clouds, and there are also many gods in the underworld underground, agitating the earth, and then uttering dull cries.

This is an invasion of concepts, an invasion of culture, and even more so, an invasion of rules.

At this moment, what is really agitating is Cao Zhe's blood!

God is in his blood!

Every drop of blood is a powerful god!

At this moment, Cao Zhe finally went all out after a long absence.

Of course...he didn't release a supernormal state.

For example, put some exceptionally special states in the fixed column to achieve the strength of bursting extreme firepower at all times.

It has been a long time since such a hearty battle, Cao Zhe is enjoying the fun of the moment.

Heaven and hell were squeezed together between Cao Zhe's palms.

It constitutes an extremely complete balance.

Like a picture, also like a list.

The eight different energies collided with the map released by Cao Zhe.

Two different civilizations, rules, ideas... and even energies clashed violently and collided.

In this kind of impact, the weaker creatures in the current world even have faults in consciousness and memory.

They start to forget!

Forgot many things that belonged to their civilization.

The Evil Origin Race competitors in this world also wailed in despair.

They knew what they were facing, and vaguely knew what they would lose if they lost.

So they are not reconciled.

They cheered up the eight-armed evil Buddha, and even in this catastrophe, they bravely "sacrificed" just to create opportunities for their companions.

Cao Zhe, in their eyes at this moment, is the most vicious, ugly, and cruel existence.

The whole world seemed to be torn apart by this opposing force!

Under the impact of this force, the earth and the sky shook violently again and again, tearing apart ugly cracks.

Based on the core of the two forces hedging.

The world was completely split into two pieces.

The evil Buddha with eight arms and eight heads is now covered with cracks in the world.

He growled and yelled at Cao Zhe, as if he was questioning him.

Finally, he spoke the first sentence.

A sentence that Cao Zhe could understand.

Although blunt, although rusty.

"Kill...for...what...what?" the evil Buddha with eight arms and eight heads asked Cao Zhe.

Cao Zhe can decipher the writing and language of this world.

But he will not choose to do so at this time.

The reason is the same as he rejected those lotus seeds.

As long as he refuses, all the constraints belonging to this world will not be able to restrict him.

From the perspective of cultivating immortals, Cao Zhe is temporarily refusing to go from one kind of consummation to another kind of incompleteness.

Perfection is not necessarily stronger than incompleteness, and incompleteness is not necessarily stronger than perfection.

The only difference is timing.

When Cao Zhe can be perfect or not perfect at any time, his practice may have reached the end of a stage.

At least, this is the 'end' Cao Zhe can see so far.

Rather than in the conventional sense, the so-called golden immortal is immortal, and the great Luo of all ages.

What can be compiled by ordinary web writers in those years, can that be the core purpose of Xianjia's power?

Of course, with those properties, it is indeed possible to practice through enclosing them for perfection and incompleteness.

"I...that's right, why, come...to destroy?" The eight-armed and eight-headed evil Buddha spoke more fluently.

He seemed to be deciphering Cao Zhe's language through Cao Zhe's previous words.

At the same time, combined with the research on "Buddha", the direction of "speaking" was found.

This is impossible for ordinary people, but it is possible for the strong who have won the favor of heaven.