The Merits of the Great Antiquity 99999999

Because Jiang Chen's consciousness directly touches the rules, as long as he has a complete system, it is enough to form a new path.

This is the extension of the rules, unless it is affected by the rules, or completely above the rules, such as opening up the world, otherwise it can be established.

This is the beginning of the strangeness of this kind of ability. Jiang Chen used his own consciousness to outline, step by step, not very fast, but it seems that it did start to echo.

Above the air, the ripples of the rules began to ripple, and there seemed to be a faint resonance.

Jiang Chen's right hand was raised, and he started to wave it according to the feeling in the dark.

The flame in front of him also moved with his palm, the slow speed rippled, and the flame followed an inexplicable trajectory.

Above the sky, the golden light of merit completely covers everything, and the rich light brings a sense of serenity and holiness.

The rays of light of the rules above the void are intertwined, and Jiang Chen's movements are like carrying a thousand jins of power.

In fact, it was not like, but originally, the right arm that was swayed and raised seemed to touch a copper wall and iron wall, and it seemed extremely difficult to move.

In his mind, the consciousness that was originally intertwined with the rules was gradually replaced by the system he outlined.

"Wu", or should be said "Martial Dao", began to extend to the rules between the world.

The trembling of the void also became more and more striking at this moment, and the ripples spread one after another, and there seemed to be some instability in the vagueness.

No, or it should be said that this is not instability, but some kind of change or sublimation is taking place.

On Jiang Chen's forehead, there was a slight sweat oozing out, and he sketched a system with his own strength. Even for him today, it was extremely difficult, and it was even somewhat in line.

Even if he knows a lot, this is the touch rule, and its essence is completely different. In theory, only the transcendence above the transcendent can touch it.

Jiang Chen, an ordinary human race, was only able to do it because he controlled the laws and extended the rules, but this was only reluctance.

The burden of spiritual energy is definitely not a joke. Even if Jiang Chen had this idea before, there is a reason why it has not been carried out.

It's just that he doesn't know at all whether he can support it, and the current result is obviously enough to support it.

His thoughts are intertwined, and his consciousness is already extremely reluctant. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to achieve perfection.

However, Jiang Chen's choice at this moment is not without reason.

Slight fine sweat soaked his forehead, Jiang Chen raised his head and looked at the golden light.

Merit, this is his confidence and the foundation of his progress.

As the most mysterious existence between this world, there is no doubt about the role of merit, and the horror that he can extend is beyond imagination, and it will naturally not be a problem for the recovery of consciousness.

Jiang Chen's previous merits have been completely integrated into his body, so that he gradually began to transform into the body of merits. In this case, it is basically impossible to invoke and support consciousness.

But the previous merits were impossible, but it was possible afterward. Jiang Chen had been waiting before, waiting for another chance to gain merit.

This time, naturally, it is the best chance, and the merits greater than the house are enough for him to support and evolve.

"boom!"

The rich golden light directly formed a beam of light that enveloped Jiang Chen, and the massive power of merit poured out, which soon turned into a surging river.

At this moment, the almost exhausted thinking was only restored for a moment, and it began to further improve Jiang Chen's thinking ability.

Merits and virtues pervade. This time, it seems that because of the inexplicable power, the city occupies a relatively small amount, and most of it was directly absorbed by Jiang Chen.

So much so that the city did not begin to evolve towards an artifact of merit. It was just that some kind of change began to take place on the building, and a mask gradually formed and began to cover the city.

On Jiang Chen's side, a huge amount of merit poured in, and the consumption was extremely fast.

For the planning of a system, the overdraft of thinking power is even beyond Jiang Chen's previous imagination. His thinking power is almost recovered from consumption, and consumed in recovery.

Even if the recovery of merit is so quick, the same is true.

After all, the influence of the rules is too great, and Jiang Chen must always pay attention to his own consciousness, and he needs to ensure that he does not neglect to conform to the rules.

Now that he is in accordance with the rules, he can use the power of the rules to escape, but once he is in compliance with the rules, there is no possibility of escape at all.

From now on, he will not be him, not even again.

Although it is immortal in a certain sense, Jiang Chen doesn't want that kind of immortality no matter what.

When he is no longer him, what is the meaning of the so-called eternal life.

And in this way, the energy consumption is even more intense.

If it is not for the support of merit, I am afraid that if you can't hold on for a few seconds, you will completely drain your heart.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The roars of one after another are particularly eye-catching at this moment, and the ripples of the rules in the void are even more bizarre.

It even began to spread to the whole world, and the movement of Jiang Chen's raised right hand gradually came to an end.

The flames evaporated, gradually forming a symbol that made this world completely inexplicable.

This is not a witch script, nor is it a demon script, and even in my memory, there is no memory of this symbol in front of me.

However, with the near completion, the void around this symbol, time has been completely distorted, and it is almost impossible for any focused gaze to interweave on it.

Even this piece of space can't bear this symbol at all, just like the space here can't bear it at all.

"Kakkaka!"

A clear voice rose quickly above the space, and cracks appeared unforgettable.