Chapter 142 Rules Collision
With a wave of his hand, a feather pen reappeared in his hand. Now he had completely mastered the power of this rule, and the feather had been melted into a part of his body.

However, there is no material to forge it again now, so I can only wait until I collect the materials! Of course, I can continue to use the ability of the Alesu Pen, but I will need to consume a small amount of mental power to guide the rules in it to appear, and there will be no side effects.

"Rosago came to Tingen City to hunt down the nobles who escaped from Backlund, and had a conflict with Lanevus of the Aurora Society. A battle took place behind Merry Street tonight."

A line of words was engraved in the void, and slowly dissipated as Jiang Xuan retracted the feather into his body.

Rosago was a killer hired by a senior executive of Backlund. He was also a Beyonder of the "Fortune Teller" path, and finally died at the hands of Klein in Backlund. In his consciousness, he could obtain the formulas for Klein's next magician, faceless man, and puppet master, which was exactly what Klein needed now.

As for Lanevus, he was also a factor in the unrest in Tingen City. As a person that the emerging organization Aurora Society was paying attention to, he was also the culprit that almost caused the official Creator to descend.

He had already dealt with Ins Zangwill, so there was no need to keep this little minion around to cause trouble.

The fluctuations of rules slowly dissipated, the door in front of Jiang Xuan slowly opened, and a young man wearing a monocle walked in gracefully.

"Good morning, sir! I hope I didn't disturb you!" The tall young man, wearing a black robe, with black hair and black eyes, a thin face with an evil smile, and a gold-framed glasses on his right eye, was slowly saluting.

Seeing the familiar gold-framed glasses, Jiang Xuan smiled and said, "But you did disturb me. I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation!"

The person in front of him was none other than one of the children of the ancient sun god: the time angel "Amon", who had mastered the error path sequence one "Time Worm", and also had the apprentice path and uniqueness, as well as a sequence one characteristic material.

The rising sun once predicted: Amon is the god of cunning, the god of mischief, and the light of doomsday!

"Then I can only express my deepest apologies!" Amon looked at Jiang Xuan with a gentlemanly smile.

A mysterious yellow aura emerged from Jiang Xuan's body. The moment it condensed into a tower, a sound like gold but not gold was heard. A strange transparent insect emerged from the void.

"What kind of seal is this? It can actually resist my Time Bug!"

Although the Time Worm was blocked, Amon was not panicked at all. Instead, he calmly looked at the exquisite pagoda that was flowing with the mysterious energy and wrapping Jiang Xuan as a whole.

"Maybe your Time Bug is too weak!" Jiang Xuan said softly, "It's rude not to reciprocate. Take my move too!"

Jiang Xuan's fingers slid forward gently, and a white light turned into a sharp sword tip that pierced Amon.

Amon's eyes suddenly became solemn. He felt a biting chill from the white light. As long as the white light touched his body, he would surely die!

In a flash, Amon did not dare to delay and grabbed the space in front of him with both hands: "Steal!"

The forward speed of the sword seemed to be slowed down countless times, and it floated forward leisurely at the speed of a turtle.

"steal!"

Amon reached out his hands towards the white light again, his face instantly turned pale, and the white light finally froze in place!

His heart was shaken. He just stole the opponent's casual attack, but the power consumed was 10%! In other words, he could only steal this casual attack ten times at most!
With a wave of his hand, the white light instantly turned around and rushed towards Jiang Xuan!

Under Amon's shocked gaze, Jiang Xuan caught the white light with his hand. When he closed his hand and opened it again, the white light had completely disappeared.

Jiang Xuan once again swung out a beam of white light, the power of yin and yang revealed in his eyes, and he carefully observed Amon's ability to steal rules.

The reason why the white light slowed down just now was because Amon stole time, and then stole Jiang Xuan's attack as his own. At the moment of stealing, both actions had a huge amount of world rules surrounding the space of less than five meters between the two people.

This time, facing Bai Mang, Amon did not try to steal it again. A time worm appeared out of thin air beside Bai Mang.

The Time Worm is a small, translucent worm, only the length of a thumb. Twelve completely transparent segments can be clearly distinguished on it, symbolizing the twelve clocks. An indescribable invisible torrent emerges, as if it came from a long and primitive history.

As the Time Worm climbed closer to the white light, Jiang Xuan raised his brows slightly.

This time worm actually stole a part of the sword light, causing it to no longer be coherent and split into two attacks that passed by.

The next second, Ah appeared in front of Jiang Xuan. He stole the space to achieve teleportation!
"Let me see your destiny!" Amon flicked his finger in the air, and an invisible line connecting Jiang Xuan's head appeared.

The lines spread out into the air without roots or substance. This was Jiang Xuan's fate.

"Steal destiny!" Amon's hand was like a blade and chopped down towards the line of destiny.

At this moment, a soft and elegant force of rules rushed up from Jiang Xuan's body, gradually clinging to the line of fate and resisting the stealing power.

Sequence one writer?

Amon explored the essence of this rule, his hands did not stop, and the unique rule belonging to the "door" emerged on his body.

Jiang Xuan's spiritual sense moved, and his consciousness instantly rushed into the other person's body, without encountering any resistance inside his body!
Jiang Xuan rushed into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness island, but found that the island was empty, with only a transparent time worm lying in an insignificant corner.

Seeing Jiang Xuan's spiritual imprint as a physical entity, the Time Worm actually spoke in the voice of Amon: "Your subconscious spirit is so powerful! It also incorporates the characteristics of a writer. Why have I never heard of you before!"

Jiang Xuan's soul instantly rushed to the Time Worm and crushed it with one hand. The rules entangled in the Time Worm slowly dissipated.

But it wasn't over yet. Jiang Xuan's consciousness returned and the knock on the door sounded again.

Without waiting for Jiang Xuan to speak, a young man with a different appearance walked in, raised his hand to support his single-frame gold-rimmed glasses, with the same unchanging weird smile on his face: "This time I knocked on the door!"

Then came the second and third figures... dozens of figures squeezed into the room after knocking on the door. They all wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on their right eyes and had evil smiles on their faces.

Amon entered the room without making any movement, but just looked at Jiang Xuan quietly.

"I can't see any shortcomings in him. Why don't we hold a Mongolian meeting to discuss it?" Amon, who approached first, said worriedly.

"There's no point in discussing this, why not just test it directly!" suggested an Amon who was already sitting at the wall in boredom.

"Why don't you take me to meet Amon? I'm also interested in him!" Jiang Xuan didn't rush to take action. Instead, he looked at the many Ammons with interest and interrupted.

The power of the rules of the Time Worm is condensed in these Amons. For other Sequence Ones, the condensation of the Time Worm requires a lot of time and energy, and may even overdraw their lives.

But to Amon, the King of Time, the Time Worm was just casually condensed and there was no such thing as a rarity.

These were just rumors from Amon. The Worm of Time was just a condensation of the rules of Sequence 1. It did not contain any knowledge about the rules. It might be a good thing for Klein, but it was of no use to Jiang Xuan.

He was more interested in the time angel "Amon", who must have something that Jiang Xuan was interested in.

"You are so scary. With my cowardly personality, I dare not see you!" Amon, who was sitting on the ground, shook his head and complained. "This is the territory of the Goddess of Night. If he comes here, he will be hunted down by the Goddess of Night!"

Jiang Xuan narrowed his eyes. As the king of pranks, could anything Amon said be true?

"So your true form is hiding around here?"

"Hmm?" Amon showed his signature evil smile and stared at Jiang Xuan with interest: "You seem to know me very well?"

Jiang Xuan didn't waste any words. The Bagua Furnace broke out of his body and turned into a giant cauldron to suppress all things. The red-gold flame roared and rolled towards all the Amons around like a dragon. The fire dragons were covered with the laws of Tao all over their bodies and were unstoppable.

The Amons' eyes all lit up, and they said in unison: "So it was you who really set the fire! I missed such a farce!"

"steal!"

The power of rules visible to the naked eye collided with the Tao principles on the fire dragon, and the fire dragon began to vibrate violently. The Tao principles contained in the Bagua furnace collided with the stolen rules, and the Tao and the principles circulated in it to maintain the stability of the fire dragon.

But they only lasted for a few seconds before most of the fire dragons were stolen and collided with other uncontrolled fire dragons. The splashing flames instantly shot up into the sky when they spread to the surrounding wooden buildings.

"I have never seen anyone who can master the rules of this red-gold flame. You really make me more and more interested in you!" said an Amon seriously.

Jiang Xuan snorted coldly, and his spiritual sense instantly condensed into a needle and stabbed at Amon who was speaking.

Amon's expression remained unchanged, and the rich power of rules completely blocked Jiang Xuan's detection.

"I knew your real body was there too!" Jiang Xuan sneered.

The next second, in the world of fire, white bones were generated and built underground. This was the bone church, the sealed object of his brother Adam!
The Bone Church can avoid being discovered by the righteous gods within thirty seconds of his attack. If he attacks after thirty seconds, the true gods will immediately descend and kill him.

"Strange ability, I can't even sense what sequence this ability is!" Amon said seriously: "But there is only thirty seconds left! I have to gain something, right!"

The next second, Amon instantly appeared beside Jiang Xuan, his fingers trembling slightly, and powerful force of rules condensed around him.

"Ding, ding, ding!" The mysterious and yellow energy appeared out of thin air, blocking the impact and collision of all the forces of rules outside the body, making it immune to all kinds of attacks!
"The ability to make people hate you is really strange!"

The Immortal-Slaying Sword appeared out of thin air in Jiang Xuan's hand.

The main function of the Xianjian Sword is to target energy, and it does not have much effect in this collision of the rules of the Great Dao.

The white light condensed in the Sword of Killing Immortals was condensed from a piece of starry sky. It was so sharp that it ignored any material defense and focused on cutting through the rules and reached the point where nothing could be left uncut!
Jiang Xuan took out the Immortal-Slaying Sword and became serious.

"God wills to kill the immortal!"

In an instant, the flames around him became dim!

It was not that the flame itself became dim, but an extremely bright sword light appeared before their eyes. The sword light broke through the flames and emitted a sharp golden light towards the sky. People in the entire Tingen City felt a pain as if their heads were falling off just by looking at it.

The sword energy rushed straight to Amon's body. Amon looked solemn. He had never seen such a powerful attack without the power of rules attached!

"steal!"

The rules in Amon's hands surged, and several time worms climbed onto the sword light, trying to decompose the sword light that was rising into the sky.

"This sword light is not afraid of the stealing ability of the Time Worm's rules!"

Jiang Xuan picked up the pen and wrote quickly in the void. The "writer" rules began to spread around the sword light, completely blocking the Time Worm!

"Thought stealing!"

When Amon saw that his attack failed, he immediately turned his spearhead towards Jiang Xuan's body and tried to steal Jiang Xuan's consciousness.

"boom!"

The power of rules and the Xuanhuang mother energy collided again. At the same time, Jiang Xuan had found the subconscious island belonging to Amon's body in the sea of ​​collective subconsciousness.

Bombarding the isolated island with the power of collective potential.

Amon's subconscious island is guarded by a large number of time bugs, so it is impossible to sneak in and influence it secretly, and he can only attack forcefully.

"You've only had the 'writer' trait for three days, and you've already completely digested it?" Amon was surprised when he felt the huge and arbitrarily controllable writer rules.

It stands to reason that the higher the sequence of a potion, the slower it takes to absorb. Even for him who was born as the King of Angels, it would take more than three days to fully master the characteristics of a first sequence.

Time stealing!

The white light was unstoppable and unavoidable. The time was approaching thirty seconds. Amon looked at Jiang Xuan deeply:
"You have the qualities of a writer in you, I think that paranoid guy will be more interested in you! We will meet again!"

Jiang Xuan's Yin and Yang power flowed, and the entire space was divided into black and white. An invisible and desolate force of death spread throughout the space.

"Want to leave? Is there a place in front of me where you can come whenever you want?"

Along with the roar of thunder, the Yin-Yang death force actually broke through the stolen time zone and fell on Amon.

Amon screamed, and his body instantly turned into countless time insects and disappeared in the raging fire.

Time worms crawled out from the Amon clone gates around them, trying to escape and disappear in all directions.

Jiang Xuan did not stop these time insects from escaping. It would be of little use no matter how many clones he killed. As long as Amon needed clones, there were countless ways to restore them.

There was silence all around, with only the crackling sound of burning old wood. The yin and yang forces covering the surroundings gradually dissipated. At the place where the Time Worm dissipated, a key made up of strange symbols fell to the ground.

"Gate" Path Sequence Two: Star Key!
Although Amon was able to escape, he still paid a price in the end!
Jiang Xuan waved his hand, and the flames flowed back into the Bagua Furnace. As the Bagua Furnace was retracted into his body, the building collapsed, and the bones on the ground turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

Jiang Xuan walked forward, picked up the Star Key that symbolized Gate Sequence Two on the ground, and looked up at the sky.

A yellow shadow emerged in the dim sky, and a pair of eyes quietly watched everything that had just happened.

When their eyes met, Jiang Xuan knew who the other person was.

The "Angel of Fantasy", one of the eight kings of angels, Amon's brother can also be said to be his father - Adam!
(End of this chapter)

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