Why is this main god space a sewing monster!

Chapter 1731 Look, a wonderful thing is happening in the low latitudes!
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In the lower dimensions of the multiverse, a great war is taking place that no one knows about.

The former Human Emperor of this era of the infinite multiverse, and now the Final Emperor, is Fu (↑) Xi (↓)!
Fighting against the invincible dusk!
Oh, do you still remember the story of Fuxi?
Hahahaha, we all forgot.

Oh, do you remember the setting of dusk?

Hahahaha, we forgot too.

With a tyrannical look on his face, Fuxi punched in all directions with great impatience. Each punch carried the power to end everything, each punch went straight to the origin, and each punch resulted in the destruction of the two yin and yang and the end of chaos.

"Lord of Comedy, I didn't expect that your remaining power could still affect me when you are not here. You are indeed an important person used to delay the great lord. But the source of this funny power is not from the unique state, but a standard state? What kind of pervert would create a standard state for the Lord of Comedy to ascend the throne?"

Fuxi let out a long sigh, and the pan-consciousness of the low dimension began to wail one after another. Such screams and wails had lasted for a thousand years. Fuxi did not torture the pan-consciousness of the low dimension for a thousand years. He just fought with the lowest existence in the low dimension for a thousand years. The aftermath of the battle caused irreversible damage to the low dimension within this thousand years.

After fighting with Fuxi for a thousand years, or being beaten unilaterally by Fuxi for a thousand years, that dusk was still fierce. The fluctuations caused by the battle between the two sides were not easy to bear for the multiverse, let alone it was just a low dimension.

The aftermath of the power of the Fist of the Last Emperor caused the territories in the low latitudes to be nearly destroyed wherever they passed, but it didn't matter because the low latitudes had long since become places where it was impossible to survive below the dying level.

Those extremely powerful lords of the low dimensions, whether they were innate demon gods like Entropy and Yangmei who did not choose to upgrade their dimensions, or powerful beings born and bred in the low dimensions, or the seven original demons, were now huddled under a small tower like crazy refugees fleeing famine.

The tower was not big, but the mysterious energy of heaven and earth it emanated had the power to suppress the universe. Even the fist thrown by the Emperor Zhong could not shake it in the slightest.

The innate demons, the low-dimensional lords, and the original demons usually cooperate with each other, are hostile to each other, and plot against each other from time to time. It is conceivable how bad the relationship between them is. But at this moment, the three forces are like relatives, supporting each other like the closest relatives, hiding under this tower and trembling, fearing that they will be killed by the aftermath of the battle of the Last Emperor.

The exquisite pagoda of the mysterious yellow of heaven and earth is a thing of great virtue in the world.

The Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda was once owned by the Grand Overlord, who relied on this pagoda to be invincible in the multiverse at that time, and it was also considered to have saved the multiverse's life. However, when the Grand Overlord was pulled into the low dimension, he ran around with the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda on his head, and in the process of running around, the Grand Overlord "accidentally" suppressed the chaos in the low dimension.

Later, as the essence of the Great Lord was pulled into the multiverse, it was absolutely impossible for the Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth to follow it up. After all, the low dimensions still needed the Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth to suppress it. It was also thanks to this tower that many "oases" were born in the low dimensions, and that many humans were able to maintain their wisdom and be brushed onto the prehistoric continent.

At that time, the low-dimensional lords still had some complaints. After all, with the exquisite pagoda, they could not act as recklessly as before. But now the low-dimensional lords only have the intention of praising the world and the heart of praising the great lord.

Without the protection of this tower, there would be no 'living things' in the entire low latitude!

Before the Emperor Zhong launched a full-scale attack on this small tower, the bottom of the Tiandi Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda was the best shelter.

There is no doubt about the calculation of the entropy of the seat-level innate demon god, the oldest innate demon god raised his eyebrows, and the seven demon lords are just weaklings who can't even withstand the aftermath of the battle with the Final Emperor.

The crushing of the ultimate over the ultimate is so obvious.

The Emperor has not yet achieved the ultimate state, but his combat power is no weaker than that of the ultimate realm. Otherwise, he would not have been able to fight against the dusk that was suppressed in the low latitude and still maintain the upper hand!

Back then, it was not difficult to trap the dying level in the high and low dimensions that the world was divided into at the cost of Taoism, and it was not impossible to suppress the dusk, but if you want to suppress a real, local and diverse ultimate or ultimate combat power, it is obviously beyond your ability.

Dusk, or the external inner universe.

All alien things are dusk. Unless the multiverse is completely unable to defeat the aliens, there will be no surprise in denying this.

For example, the real Mount Sumeru is a strong multidimensional thing, even stronger than the strong multidimensional thing.

When Mount Sumeru fell down, the multiverse could do nothing but be furious and helpless. As for marking the other side as dusk, it was lucky enough that Mount Sumeru did not mark the infinite multiverse as dusk.

The reason why the multiverse reacts so strongly to outsiders is that outsiders carry information from the outside world. For the multiverse, the information from outsiders is poison and will cause real information pollution. Even the seeds of nothingness sent by the Sea of ​​Nothingness can be marked by the multiverse. Real information pollution is an unbearable pain for the multiverse.

The predecessor of the abyss was indeed a multiverse, but it was not the prototype of the multiverse circulated among saints, but a real multiverse, a weak multiverse.

Because it is too weak, compared with the infinite multiverse, the predecessor of the abyss is a multiverse that has not yet fully developed, or is severely malnourished and underdeveloped, so it is considered to be a prototype of the multiverse. In fact, this is only because this multiverse is too weak, so weak that the weak multiverse's innate saint position is pulled to the infinite multiverse. Without considering environmental factors such as acclimatization, the strength of the weak multiverse innate saint position is only at the level of an ordinary immortal.

The status is a real innate, with the origin, resurrection armor and mana bar, but the overall combat power is only at the level of immortals, and cannot be compared with any saint in infinite multidimensionality, even the first saint. If the resurrection armor and infinite mana bar are deleted, and the origin is banned, it is not impossible for the weak multidimensional innate to be reduced to the same level as the four highs in infinite multidimensionality.

As for how this weak multiverse came about, perhaps only the infinite multiverse itself can answer this question, but no matter how it came about, this is a complete small multiverse, and the infinite multiverse itself cannot digest this thing, especially when the opponent also brought an inner universe with it. In the end, the infinite multiverse was more successful, suppressing the inner universe of the weak multiverse to a low dimension and breaking the weak multiverse into lower planes.

But this is the only way. The inner universe and the weak multiverse cannot defeat the infinite multiverse head-on, but the infinite multiverse cannot completely wipe out the weak multiverse and the inner universe of the weak multiverse. The infinite multiverse itself is just an ordinary multiverse, a relatively weak one, and it does not have the help of the local inner universe.

If the Three Realms Era could forcefully squeeze out six ultimate positions in the ordinary multiverse, there would be no need for the six inner universes to work together. It would be absolutely feasible to refine the inner universe and the weak multiverse with the three inner universes plus the foundation of the Three Realms Era. By then, the Three Realms Era would lick the box hard, and there would be no need to forcefully squeeze out the six ultimate positions!
The strong people in the ultimate realm, whether they are the ultimate of life or the inner universe, have the same status as the multiverse.

It is equivalent to infinite multiplicity having to deal with two weak multiplicity levels of information pollution at the same time, one of which can move and run.

Fortunately, it is at a low latitude, otherwise the infinite multiplicity would not know where to lock up this dusk.

Emperor Zhong Fuxi threw a punch suddenly. This seemingly ordinary punch was like countless endless planes superimposed on each other, and there was an eternal and indestructible force covering it. Even if this punch spanned infinite time and space, it would not suffer any loss until the moment it hit the target.

This punch hit Dusk. Even though Dusk was suppressed in a low latitude, it was in a bad state. Its entire body was covered with rotten, filthy black mud, emitting an endless stench, decay, and filth. All negative adjectives were not enough to describe it.

This is the information pollution caused by the existence of external diversity, which is the most ferocious poison for intelligent life below the dying level.

All multiverse creatures live in their own multiverse. No matter how huge the information they are exposed to every day is, it is the information of their own multiverse. Even if they are overwhelmed by the information flow, it is because their brains do not have enough computing power. However, the information from the outside multiverse is a virus, which will only cause irreparable damage to the program.

Any living being who has not unified the Daluo Golden Nature and become a true Daluo Golden Immortal will be immediately corroded by this thing at the first sight. If they are touched by it, they will immediately turn into mud and will never be reborn.

No matter he is an innate saint, an innate demon god, a cultivator, a fifth-order gene lock, a virtuous person who can no longer be born, or a free traveler. As long as he cannot achieve the unity of the Daluo golden nature, as long as he is not a Daluo Golden Immortal, he will die without a burial place.

Fuxi flexed his wrist and looked at Huang Wu who was beaten back by his punch. He didn't care about the information pollution emanating from the other party. Instead, he said with interest: "I have an interesting idea. If I completely suppress you and then return to the multiverse to refine the abyss, which is your multiverse, do you think the multiverse will grant me another great virtue? I will have the Four Symbols, Five Elements and Eight Diagrams in my hands, plus the five great virtues of returning to oneness and refining the outer multiverse. Starting from the time of that person, I am the only one from ancient times to the present."

It seemed as if dusk had opened its mouth, but the sounds, language, and words it made did not belong to this multiverse at all. All living beings who came into contact with the information sent by dusk, except Fuxi, inevitably fell into a state of erosion.

Fuxi didn't care about this, he had already become a Daluo Jinxian.

If Fuxi spent more time, he could actually decipher the other party's language, and he actually did so.

"Aren't you afraid of suffocating yourself to death with four great virtues? One great virtue is a huge burden, and four, can a more powerful multiverse be so crazy?"

"Haha, I'm really not afraid. I don't worry about too much debt. I already have three, so what's the harm in taking two more? What's more, it's not difficult for me to operate one or two great virtues at the same time. It's just that operating three at the same time is a bit stressful for me. I have to condense them into a treasure of acquired merit in the form of a formation."

Fuxi chuckled, and the Four Symbols, Five Elements and Eight Trigrams appeared around him, but these three great virtues seemed to be in a state of disintegration at this moment.

"Anyway, I will not keep even one of these great virtues. Even if I, the Final Emperor Fuxi, do not have great virtues, innate spiritual treasures, and have not been able to prove the ultimate of life, under the internal multiplicity, except for the peerless ancient times of that year, who dares to say that they can win against me? Under the internal multiplicity, who dares to say that he is invincible and undefeated in front of me, Fuxi!"

"Even if it is the endogenous diversity, I, Fuxi, can still fight!"

Perhaps he threw away the throne of the Human Emperor, or perhaps it was because the status of the Last Emperor was conducive to releasing his true self.

In short, Fuxi is in a very good mental state now.

The good ones are a bit too much. It is suspected that many years of psychological repression were released in one day, which finally led to excessive venting.

If someone who has seen Fuxi in his youth were to take a look, he would definitely be able to see the shadow of the extremely young Fuxi in Zhonghuang.

What a pity, it was just a shadow. When Fuxi ascended the throne as the Human Emperor, he had no relationship with the former Fuxi anymore. The Human Emperor, Pei Xi, the Zhong Emperor, Ren Huang. At this time in the multiverse, the one who is most similar to the former Fuxi is: Ling Xing.

"What a big tone! You dare to fight against the Endogenous Multiplicity. The Endogenous Universe and the Endogenous Multiplicity are both the ultimate realms, but the gap between the two is no less than the difference between the Four Great Voids and the Daluo Jinxian. Not to mention that you are at the Endogenous Universe, you are a genius if you can survive three moves from the Endogenous Multiplicity."

"That's because you are a country bumpkin, coming from a weak multiverse and having no experience. How big is the difference between the endogenous multiverse and the endogenous universe? How can the endogenous universe not surpass the endogenous multiverse and kill the endogenous multiverse? Not to mention the distant past, aren't you also an endogenous universe? Aren't you beaten for a thousand years by me, the final emperor who is below the endogenous universe? In our multiverse, we have everything we need, and we have existences that transcend common sense."

Faced with Fuxi's confident words, Huang Hun hesitated, because Fuxi's tone was too affirmative, as if Fuxi had witnessed the inner universe counterattacking the inner diversity with his own eyes.

"Is this the multiverse that has survived the sublimation catastrophe? There is even an inner universe that has surpassed the level of the inner multiverse. It is indeed powerful. If so, I will not hide it anymore. I originally planned to use the power when this multiverse is close to sublimation. Wake up!!!"

(End of this chapter)