【Listen failed)】(Fuck)

[Because you hold the way of good fortune, there will be no punishment for failure of this judgment. You can use a good fortune judgment based on the difficulty and difficulty to see if you can be lucky enough to judge what the other party wants to express based on the one or two barely captured syllables.]

【Blessings (difficulty) ordinary success)】(has murderous intention…)

【Unfortunately, your luck does not seem to be as good as you imagined, but because of the characteristics of failure immunity, you have not forgotten the few vaguely captured syllables. You can try to use an understanding judgment based on the difficulty and difficulty to see if you can analyze the key.】

【Insight (difficulty) Difficulty Success)】(Huh…)

The description of the golden finger came to an abrupt end, but Feng Xue vaguely captured a light of inspiration. The full-value [language] skill analyzes the final pronunciation of the lotus in a framework of different languages, lists all possibilities one by one, and arranges and combines them quickly in the brain, trying to piece together the endings into phrases that are sufficiently "meaningful".

...

Feng Xue saw the constructed brain running rapidly, raised her right hand and cut out a path of tentacles that had completely surrounded it.

He also holds the rules of gravity and can clearly feel that the planet is changing.

The meteorite closer to the earth has fallen. Under the whine of the earth, the gushing magma and the rolling huge waves have become the only main theme on the earth at this time.

The creatures living on this planet are panicking, and the despair that is on the verge of death continues to gather on the still changing sphere.

"No wonder the karma accumulated for thousands of years is consumed on Gonggong. It turns out that as long as the seeds are planted, the power of vows can be harvested at any time?" Feng Xue's divine thought spread around him. As the dark hair was constructed, he had truly entered the realm of Daluo.

The big net built by Wuming Shanhe Sword was like a big hand, holding the planet tightly and forcibly suppressing the disaster that might have re-painted the entire surface to the level of ordinary natural disasters.

The monsters scattered around the world were not to be outdone at this time. They were not puppets dominated by Feng Xue, but "demon gods" with their own thoughts. They were born because of [fear] and feed on [witches]. At this time, they saw that mortals had grown up such a large number of [fears], and immediately gave up the mission of "capturing and killing the witch clan" and began to intercept the surging power of wishes.

The wishes collected by Pangu were being rapidly diverted, and the indefinite meat chunks immediately roared angryly:

"Is this in your plan too? Feng Xue?!"

The harsh sound hit Feng Xue's brain, but he had already conducted an identification and completely ignored the impact of this crazy sound.

He straightened his back, held a sword light in his hand, and laughed:

"Of course, all of this is in my Feng Xue's plan!"

There was endless terrifying power flowing in Feng Xue's body, and his consciousness was like sharp swords. Just a thought was enough to break the world.

The infirm monster seemed to have realized that it could not get the power to further qualitatively change. Its distorted body began to slowly shape and eventually turned into a human posture.

In other words, humans are originally the product created by their posture.

His figure was so huge that Feng Xue stood before him like a paramecium at the feet of an elephant.

However, this doesn't matter.

Because Pangu's body was shrinking, while Feng Xue's body was expanding.

Having reached the current realm, body shape is no longer a fixed standard. Even Feng Xue, who had first entered the refining essence into qi, could develop a law of heaven and earth to change her body shape. Now, whether it becomes bigger or smaller depends only on the intentions of both parties.

The power originally used to pull off the planet from the starry sky was pressing on Feng Xue's body. The constantly waving gravitational vortex made Feng Xue's body wail.

Chaos, disorder, and irregularity. Pangu's control over gravity is far beyond Feng Xue's ability to match. Even if he also uses gravity rules to balance the pressure on his body, it just makes the already chaotic power of his body even more chaotic.

Every inch of skin bears different gravity, and internal organs and blood vessels are burdened with distorted pressure.

Feng Xue lost the initiative in an instant, and Pangu's new round of attacks also came.

From the moment Feng Xue revealed his trump card, Pangu never mentioned any words of persuasion to surrender, because he had realized that this guy who usurped some of the rules of gravity from him would definitely not coexist with him.

"In this universe, there can only be one gravitational rule holder!"

Pangu's body sprayed with a lot of regular inspiration, which was different from Feng Xue's careful calculation of using every force in a suitable place. There is only one way Pangu used power, that is chaos.

Since he awakened his spiritual wisdom, he has eaten too many astral spirits, and every creature living in this world has also provided a large number of samples for the "Dao of Heaven".

In those years when they were the way of heaven, all the people who have realized the truth in the world provided inspiration for him. Every time they interacted with the world, every time they were drawn and enlightened, they would back up everything they had realized in the way of heaven.

For the next-generation powerful people who came onto the stage of history after the Battle of the Dragon and Phoenix in the Great Desolation, the way of heaven is the way of heaven, and they will not consider the possibility that the way of heaven will usurp their achievements. This ideology finally has resulted in bad consequences today.

Pangu's body's spiritual light is constantly changing, whether it is simple combustion, cooling, or abstract aging and death, all kinds of rules form a colorful vortex in a chaotic and distorted way. Feng Xue, who lost the initiative, has no room for struggle and has been wrapped in the vortex of this rule.

Various injuries continued to appear on Feng Xue's body, but they were quickly healed under the influence of life rules. The body cast by the earth had surging vitality, which was enough to support him until he slowly snatched these rules from Pangu.

After all, Pangu was just using it, and did not completely integrate them into his system. The only reason why he released it so roughly was that he could not control it as finely as the rules of gravity.

However, Feng Xue noticed the abnormality-

The gravitational rules on his body are decaying.

This is by no means unsustainable to Pangu. Feng Xue can think of only one possibility for the current situation-

Pangu has reused the rules of gravity to attract celestial bodies!

"You can't delay time!" Feng Xue's heart made such a decision. Even if he plundered all these rules, it would probably be no different from Pangu's current use. With the fall of each planet, the energy that Pangu could mobilize would soar at a terrifying speed.
Chapter completed!