In the Yupusilon Special Zone, the body of the huge stone pillar in the center is engraved with angel words. Chaos Heaven, who has gained freedom, uses this form to express his joy and gratitude. Xiaohong named the stone pillar "Liberation Monument".

At that time, she looked around in panic after she said it, but fortunately Li Qi was not here.

The top of the stone pillar is only about 100 square meters, and there is nothing except a circle of lazy sofas. However, two pieces of things grew opposite to the side of the stone pillar.

One piece is a pine tree that two people hugged each other, growing upwards, with uneven branches and leaves, and they look quite unfair.

Opposite is a neat stone tower, as thick as a pine tree, and looks more like a chimney, but there is a gate under the tower.

Qiuxiang's two little angels were huddling on the lazy sofa and eating melon seeds. Yurna was discussing things with the two Chaos Angels leaders of Magtrien River Starknin. Xia An was holding his hands behind his back in front of the stone tower, wandering around in a restless mood. There was a void space inside.

"I have no idea about sub-space. I don't even know how to enter. How can I protect you?"

Xiaohong pulled her bright red hair and said with some distress and trepidation: "Is there really no evil god inside that can pollute the soul?"

Francis' cheeks twitched slightly: "That's not an evil god, but a devil in the abyss. As for that ugly and evil existence, there are so many evil gods in the chaotic void, and they are more like the evil gods mentioned by the lady."

Seeing that Xiaohong was still not very relieved, Francis sighed: "No wonder Ms. I am worried. After all, you have become a god directly. You have never experienced the complete process of igniting the divine fire, condensing the divine throne, and creating the kingdom of God. If Ms. feels uncomfortable, we can push it back or not, I will do it myself. Your help has already made me feel anxious. Not that demigod can accumulate resources for the Gods so smoothly."

"No, no, no matter how afraid, things have to be done," Xiaohong became brave: "As an angel... no, a god investor, of course I have to ensure that you succeed in becoming a god, otherwise the investment will be wasted!"

She sighed again: "No one complained that I, as a Datongist designer, have a capitalist tone?"

Francis's mouth twitched. He actually thought about it, but he didn't dare.

Xiaohong asked curiously: "Since the sub-space is so dangerous, why not ignite the divine fire here first, build the divine throne and the kingdom of God, and then enter the Asian space?"

Francis patiently explained: "Because my clergy comes from space, we must connect to sub-space and positive space at the same time."

"Subspace is the dark side of the positive space, and it is the dark river where Feen's extraordinary power penetrates all positive spaces. There is no up, down, left, right, length, width, height, and distance, and only the flow of power."

"Once the cycle of Fein's power is unstable, storms will occur in the subspace. Generally speaking, the storms are extremely short, and only in the period of epoch replacement will there be continuous and very strong storms."

"Subspace is unowned. Magic and divine power can penetrate through special methods. This is also the foundation of teleportation spells, just like a kite flying with the airflow. Only gods related to space, or magical and arcane specializing in space can go deeper into the subspace and make more use, and even lock a certain force flowing and positive space together in the subspace to form a permanent teleportation anchor mark or a fixed space channel."

"Half of the kingdom of God of Business Elsa is in the Asa space, and every business temple of His also has teleportation anchor signs, so He can ignore the Asa space storm."

"And I..."

The demigod magician said seriously: "My path is also related to space. I must let the Kingdom of God connect the sub-space and the regular space, and even integrate it into one, so that I can have the power of space after becoming a god."

"Encoding or even fusion?"

Xiaohong pointed to the other corner of Xiao Xiao Luzhou. Several puppets were rushing into a bunch of things, which were a bit like scaffolding, with blue lights flashing: "Do you rely on that thing?"

"That is the space lattice beam frame," Francis said: "A portal to subspace can be temporarily maintained. If there is another place, as long as the magic field and subspace are matched, a permanent space channel can be built. This is how the space channel on the Shenyu Plateau comes from."

"I just use it to open the entrance to the sub-space and then ignite the divine fire in the sub-space. This will allow my clergy to obtain the purest starting point, and then extend my divine seat to the positive space, that is, this space, so that the divine seat can penetrate and merge the two layers of space, and then expand the kingdom of God and be completed."

He paused and said uncertainly: "If it goes well."

Xiaohong repeated: "If it goes well."

Her head was very good at this time: "What troubles will be there?"

"There are three... in fact, it only boils down to one," Francis said: "Lighting the divine fire in the subspace will cause a strong interference with the flow of power in the subspace, and then condense the divine throne, which will also be like throwing stones into a pool or raising reefs from the sea tide. The divine throne extends into the positive space and will cause violent fluctuations. In short, there must be enough power to resist the impact, and the divine source can neutralize such impact."

"This is what I want to do, right?" Xiaohong patted her waist with peace of mind: "Don't worry, the divine source and quality tube are enough! Don't be moved, and you will burst into tears when you succeed!"

There was a loud noise, and the demons made a sound and left the air. Francis went over and checked carefully, confirmed that there was no problem, and said nervously: "It's OK...it's started."

The blue light on the shelf no longer flashed and became brighter. Francis waved his hand and the blue light shot out from the shelf, tearing a crack in the air.

"Then ma'am, I'll go up."

Francis took countless buffs on himself first, tore up several scrolls and drank several bottles of weird potion before he stood in the shelf and disappeared as if he was teleported.

Xiaohong gritted her teeth and muttered: "Okay, I have to see the world." She raised her feet and stepped onto the air.

Even if this clone is a new god, when entering the sub-space, it is like a mortal being thrown into a running washing machine. Xiaohong churned for a long time before barely standing firm. Strictly speaking, he barely maintained the human form of her clone. In her god's perception, Francis became a general not far away.

If it is an existence below a demigod, even a legend will not have any perception in the sub-space, and it will not be possible to stay forever. It will either be torn into the smallest power particle or be immediately thrown into the right space position to go. Xiaohong is a god, and Francis is a demigod who blesses a lot of buffs. Relying on his power, he can stay for a while.

"I'm starting, ma'am..."

Francis's thought seemed to come from the horizon, and Xiaohong cheered up and prepared to welcome the expected wave of repulsion.

Mr. Ah twisted his body and stretched out a tentacle.

"Francis said, there should be...a space that can be enough to put down a bed, a table, a chair!"

A light blue light lit up on the tentacles, like a match in the wind, fleeting in a flash.

A divine fire is gone, this is a rare thing condensed from the divine fire root flame of every god.

Ignite the divine fire and it requires a catalyst, which is the highest success rate. Since Xiaohong's divine fire has only collected a total of more than ten, she gave it to Francis. Anyway, only these two close allies need it now, Francis used the rest to give it to Xia An.

"Francis said, have a door that can lead to anywhere in the world!"

The light blue light flashed again, but the divine fire still did not ignite.

Xiaohong felt that the washing machine was starting to stir again, and Francis was also changing to the form of Naiazi. She quickly used her divine power to activate the divine source and lay a breakwater around herself and Francis.

The silver-white lines were winding and turned into a faint mist in an instant, relieving the repulsion of the subspace.

"I had imagined countless scenes, such as kaleidoscopes and monster stomachs, but nothing looked like, because I couldn't see anything." Xiaohong muttered secretly, feeling that the fluctuation of the force that was about to tear him apart or push him out was slowed down.

She cheered Francis: "Don't be discouraged, don't feel sorry for anything, keep going!"

"Francis said that space is enjoyed by everyone, and the world is flat!"

Another light blue light illuminated, and this time it lasted for a while. A small piece of Naiako's true body was illuminated by the blue light, condensed into the face of Francis.

It ended up extinguishing...

Francis's declaration began to tremble slightly: "Francis said that everyone should have a space of bed, table and chair. Such a space is inalienable and invasive, and is with the spirit."

"Francis said that every man's door cannot lead to sin and darkness unless that needs to be expelled and destroyed."

"Francis said that sin comes from unfree contact, and crowding is the source of fall of the world."

Two more were destroyed one after another, nearly half of the seeds of the Divine Fire were gone, and Francis's announcement changed.

"Fran..."

Xiaohong interrupted him: "You just say it out in one breath, why do you need to be so parallel? Don't you think that every time someone says that Fur will consume a seed?"

Francis shouted: "The world is flat and endless! Go towards endless space, only there can you get the ultimate peace and freedom!"

There was no sound, but in the perception of the gods and demigods, there was still a "hearing" a bang.

The sixth seed was in Naiazi... no, Ah... not, now it was ignited in Francis's hands.

The light blue flame pushed the light, stretching out a barrier in the sub-space, and pushing away the force that hits their body and mind.

At the same time, outside the barrier, countless twisted and retracted shadows made Xiaohong scream: "Are we entering Mr. A's belly now?"

Francis shouted, "Beware of it, Lady!"

Xiaohong's reaction was so fast that the silver-white light erupted out, instantly wrapping the barrier. As he vibrated again, countless cracks appeared in the barrier Kerala.

Without Xiaohong's block, the divine fire that Francis had just lit was extinguished.

"I forgot to ask before coming up." Seeing this scene, Xiaohong couldn't help asking: "Which god had ignited the divine fire in the sub-space before to engrave the gods?"

Francis's body was constantly overflowing with light blue fireworks, and it flowed to the ground like a qualitative magma, gradually piled up to wrap him up.

His response gradually faded: "No."

"Damn!"

Xiaohong shouted, "You are even more reckless than me! Can this happen?"

“Isn’t there any lady?”

Francis next to him had become a living volcano, with light blue magma erupting, and tangible and qualitative matter accumulated. Xiaohong gradually felt down to earth, which was obviously a condensation of the zodiac and a reef in the subspace.

The barrier stretched from the divine source substance covers outside the barrier of Francis, and various traces are printed on the silver-white light film, including long snakes, giant hands, huge bugs and even strange existences similar to human faces.

Francis let out a sacred roar: "Be careful... I extend to the positive space, the impact will be very fierce!"

This is the throne of the gods that are about to take shape in the sub-space, and Francis already has a trace of the aura of the gods.

If he stopped like this, he might become a god in the sub-space. Of course, such a god would not know what he could do. He had to extend the throne to the space of the kingdom of God that he had predestined, so that the throne would merge this part of the sub-space with the positive space, and the divine power of his god also penetrated into two spaces, at least in the use of space, it had the same foundation as the throne of the business goddess.

"I don't have to tell you...

When Francis reminded him, Xiaohong already felt an unprecedented powerful force coming. If it could not be stopped, let alone Francis's throne that has not yet been formed, her clone and Francis's body would have to be finished together.

Of course it may not be a waste, but it will inevitably become an unknown drifter in the subspace.

For a moment, Xiaohong's eyes widened and proudly said: "Let the storm come more violently--!"

She waved her hand to push out the thick silver-white light wave: "I have money now!"

The silver-white light tide did not replenish on the light film, but exploded violently like a shock wave. The subspace repulsion that was about to rush over the light film was exploded by the red divine power and immediately turned into invisible.

"Reaction armor is awesome." Feeling his red divine power instantly expanding into a huge orderly area in the sub-space, Xiaohong muttered proudly.

The divine thoughts follow the red divine power to extend around the subspace, and Xiaohong's expression changes a lot.

"What a disgusting bug! That must be the Pota worm!"

"There are things in the blocks, just like containers. Could it be that the Commercial Temple is teleporting and smashing it!"
To be continued...