Reincarnation space, but the style is wrong

Chapter 459: Hemola, you will definitely have no good juice to eat today!

The information has been almost analyzed, and Chen Xingzhi also feels that it is time to speak frankly.

He looked directly into the Eye of Hemora and said, "Let us end this charade."

After saying this, the power of the Six Disasters gathered in his hands. He directly inserted his hands into the space in front of him and tore it apart with force.

A harsh sound was heard, and a crack with no thickness, which just stood quietly in front of him, was formed.

As the master of the Alien Scripture, Hemora sensed something was wrong at the first moment.

He is at level eight, how can his dimension be torn apart so easily?

But the person in front of me did it, which means
"You are not level seven!" Hemora reacted immediately, "You are the Great Lord Black Wind."

No wonder he could fight his way out of the broken space with brute force alone, no wonder he hasn't had many emotional changes until now, it turns out that he was the one being fooled from the beginning to the end.

"It must be very uncomfortable to be fooled, right?" Chen Xingzhi deliberately mocked, "You always like to fool people, have you ever thought about today?"

From the information packaged from the library, he saw a lot of Hemora's past experiences of playing tricks on people, and there were many eighth-level beings among those who were tricked.

These experiences were well preserved by Hemora, and occasionally when he relived them, he could not help but hum softly.

Hemora stared at him, her inner rage pouring out, causing huge waves in the green ocean below the library.

"Great Lord Black Wind has good tactics, but do you know why I have fooled so many people and am still alive today?"

Green thunder struck from the equally pale green sky. The clouds rolled and expanded like tentacles, revealing a giant creature hidden in the sky.

Tentacles hung down from the air, and eyes of different sizes opened, all staring at the tiny figure in the library.

Chen Xingzhi looked at Him fearlessly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "I don't need to know all this, I just need to know one thing."

"You will definitely not have any good juice to drink today."

He suddenly pulled back his hand that had sunk into the crack, and in an instant, the entire book was shaking.

A piece of starry sky suddenly appeared in the crack, and under the guidance of those hands, it quickly approached, and collided with the alien book in just a moment, and part of it even inserted into this dimension through the crack.

Hemora saw it clearly, it was clearly a universe. Now that he had run into his strange book, he felt like his heart was bleeding.

He was afraid that some of the knowledge and secrets he had collected with great effort would be destroyed.

But there was no time for him to continue regretting, because Chen Xingzhi's fist had already hit him.

The six plagues almost wiped out His entire body in the sky, and this power made Hemora's heart skip a beat.

“With such strength, no wonder he can destroy the Body of Chaos.” He became serious and was about to let the enemy see the power he relied on for survival.

But with a snap of Chen Xingzhi's fingers, something that made Hemorra's eyes bloodshot happened in front of Him.

The library that housed most of Hemora's collection began to collapse from the entrance, and the books that recorded precious knowledge turned to ashes.

The information spread everywhere, turning into worms that swam across the green ocean. Wherever they passed, everything was activated and out of Hemora's control.

He ignored Chen Xingzhi's renewed punch and forcibly cut off those knowledge worms. When he explored their consciousness, he was stunned.

These worms are not made up of His collection of knowledge, but are the activation of a disorganized stream of information.

He did not give up and fished again, but the result was the same. He could not help but curse:

"What did you do to my collection?"

"Hey, the knowledge you worked so hard to collect is great, but now it belongs to me."

Chen Xingzhi had no regrets at all, and instead punched out, completely destroying Hemora's body in the sky. "I told you, you will not have a good time today."

The knowledge and secrets that he had worked so hard to collect were snatched away in front of him, and he was mocked by that person in his face. This humiliation was no less than the ultimate insult to Hemora.

Unprecedented anger filled His heart, but in stark contrast to this anger was the calmness of His mind.

"Heifeng, I will make you regret it."

After Hemora said this, the alien dimension that was entangled with the alien universe suddenly collapsed.

As a part of Hemora, even if the original codex collapses, it will not trap Him.

But it was interfered with by Chen Xingzhi's universe and mixed with his information. After the collapse, it had become a cage that could not distinguish between friend and foe, and trapped two eighth-level prisoners together.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Xingzhi was a little confused about his actions. "You're counting on this to turn the tables by trapping me with you?"

"Of course I don't think so," Hemora laughed softly, "I don't plan to defeat you. I just need to trap you for a while. Do you think the Jie civilization outside can withstand the full-scale attack of the three civilizations?"

It turns out that this was the old man's idea.

This is what Chen Xingzhi is least worried about. The one trapped here is only his incarnation of a robbery cultivator, but his real body is still outside.

Without the help of this old guy, the three major civilizations would probably perish faster.

The collapse of the alien code continues, and countless chaotic information and laws converge to form a world with strange rules.

In the struggle between the two sides, time in these worlds passed quickly and different civilizations emerged.

Both Chen Xingzhi and Hemora noticed these new worlds. To some extent, these worlds were the keys to the alien prison.

Whoever can control the vast majority of them will be the first to escape from this cage.

As soon as Chen Xingzhi thought about it, the information he had scattered during the battle turned into streams of light and sank into those worlds.

Hemora made the same choice as him.

From this moment on, the war between them turned into another form, and the flames of war broke out in the worlds within the cage.

……

[The world's number one martial arts conference held every five years will be held in Xinghai City...]

"A new world," Chen Xingzhi's will awakened from the boy's body, "seems to be a world where martial arts is respected."

The supernatural factors in this world are still quite active, but there is only one supernatural system - Qi.

Only if you have Qi can you become a martial artist and participate in the world's number one martial arts tournament.

Seeing the advertisement on the old TV, he suddenly had a premonition.

"The World's No. 1 Martial Arts Tournament is extremely important to this world. If I can win first place, I can control this world."

He looked at himself and his surroundings again and couldn't help frowning.

How can one become a martial artist with only such conditions, a stunted and skinny body and a small wooden house built near a garbage dump? !

"The only way is to cheat." Chen Xingzhi looked at the garbage dump not far from the window. A little wisdom from the incarnation of Jie Xiu ignited, causing a strange force field to appear around him.

Garbage is just a resource placed in the wrong place. To some extent, this statement is not wrong.

"I think those treasures can help me become a martial artist."

(End of this chapter)