Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen - Chapter 325

As the creator Asathos’s sober desires became more and more intense, in the Cthulhu universe, the outer **** Geroth, known as the “big alarm clock,” his power continued to increase.

Since the sound that he can’t perceive, comes with his birth, and ceases to play all the time, he has the ability to reverse the fundamental property rules of things. Even if the original Grosheros was not as strong as it is now, he is The three-pillar gods Nyarlatotepu, Yugsothoth, and Sab. Nicholas were also unwilling to provoke him.

After all, although Gherros was able to communicate, the sound waves emanating from his body were too terrifying. Neither the powerful old ruler nor the space, time, or galaxy can escape the fate of rule reversal. Even for them, it is absolutely uncomfortable in that area.

Therefore, they and those powerful outer gods let this outer **** whose status is equal to the three-pillar **** wander in the galaxy until things suddenly slip into the abyss, and everything is irreversible.

Up to now, more than 70% of the unknowns in the universe have been shrouded in “order”. The old rulers who entered it either have their roots reversed, they have completely transformed into the rules of the universe, or they have shifted their camps from the chaotic side to the order side. .

If only this is the case, then there is only one more camp in the universe, and the old twenty-five-year-olds are used to jumping from side to side, and they don’t have any ideas.

But they all know that once order completely replaces chaos…or that the chaos in the universe is not enough to maintain the dominance’s sleep, everything will be destroyed.

They can cross the starry sky and swim in time, but once Asathos wakes up, the entire universe will be shattered like bubbles, and they will be transformed into nothingness with the living universe until the new The dream is born.

There is no distinction between the chaos side and the order side of destruction. Although it is all about death, order is the root of destruction. Therefore, even if the World Sea where Douluo Continent is located, the old days on the chaotic side still regard the old days on the order side…maybe the ancient gods should be the deadly enemy.

But even so, what they desire most is to survive. But the world sea on the other side has a strong suppressing effect on them. The powerful, they see those weak worlds like ants, but they are helpless with the superimposed power of the endless parallel worlds.

And Hasta tried every means to enter the Douluo Continent, just to survive. Even if his every move would drive the whole world into madness, it wouldn’t make him look at him at all.

By now, even though his clone that entered Douluo Continent had died, his goal had been achieved.

The amorphous body gleamed in the deep sky and stars, Hasta greedily chewed everything that the clone’s death had conveyed, and the disorderly body also slowly shifted in a certain direction.

Since that world rejects the indescribable old dominators, it turns into an existence that conforms to the rules of the world. As for the so-called “pollution” and “seven deadly sins”, aren’t they just the reference to the door?

“——————————!”

The sound of incomprehensible content ignores the medium and reverberates among the constellations. The only remaining tenacious race shivered, while a little doubt in his heart.

That great being seems…is laughing? !

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When Hasta was gradually transforming and preparing to take refuge in the Douluo Continent World Sea, the master in the container slowly coughed, and all the injuries inside and outside his body were healed.

He stretched out his palm, supported the smooth and cold outer wall of the container, and slowly sat up from it.

“Wow!”

Some splashes of water splashed on the water, and the sudden sound awakened Tang San who was in the process of cultivating.

Like the master, Tang San’s wounds had healed a long time ago, even faster than the master. He practiced cross-legged, more about experiencing the changes in his body and the strange energy flow, he was fascinated for a while, and he was awakened only now.

Looking at the master whose physical injuries had disappeared, Tang San’s eyes lit up and said, “Teacher, do you still feel uncomfortable?”

“nothing……”

The master waved his hand, patted his forehead, and said with a wry smile: “It’s just that I have drunk too much golden mead, and my head is still groggy now.”

Hearing the master talk about golden mead, Tang San frowned. Although in the previous battle, the master who persisted to the end did play a vital role, the risks that could be taken were too great. Not to mention the safety of Douluo World, even the master himself almost fell there.

“Teacher, you…”

Realizing that Tang San wanted to preach, the master was agitated, and hurriedly changed the subject: “Let’s not talk about that much. Xiao San, finally we won, let’s get the harvest out soon.”

“You…oh.”

Although he could see that the master wanted to change the subject, Tang San just shook his head helplessly, took off the storage box stuck on his arm, and the flesh and blood that entangled it also retracted into his body.

He put his palm on the box, just about to open it, but hesitantly retracted it.

“Teacher, just open it like this… will there be no problem? Although the Hidden Blade that my brother left me temporarily suppressed that thing, I’m not sure I can keep it down forever.”

Looking at Tang San with a worried expression on his face, the master sighed calmly on his face. He knew that, on the surface, this thing seemed to be what Hasta left behind, but in fact, the things contained in it had been changed a long time ago. But he couldn’t talk about it, especially in front of Tang San, he had to put it in his heart.

[Three and three things, the tribulations return to the dust]

What the unknown existence wants to tell the master has long been revealed in the ordinary words and sentences of this message.

Tang San has Tang San’s path, and Tang Chen has Tang Chen’s choice. Together, the two brothers are probably the real Son of Destiny.

There are thousands of emotions in my heart, but when it comes to my lips, it is just “no problem”.

The master watched Tang San open the storage box, looked at the yellow silk mask that was suppressed by the Hidden Blade and could not move, and Men Erqing felt even more in his heart. This seems to be just suppression, but in fact, the knowledge of Hasta contained in the mask has probably been replaced.

So, what is the knowledge in this mask now?

Without waiting for the master to recover from his meditation, the originally motionless mask suddenly broke free from the shackles of the Hidden Blade. In Tang San’s changing complexion, the master’s face was shrouded in an instant.

The smart eyes became hollow, and the vast torrent of knowledge in front of the master at this moment began to roll down like a river.

Before being overwhelmed by knowledge, he vaguely heard a word.

“The direction of the world is now in your hands.”