I Am Not the Supreme God

This guy must know that he is looking for him, but he still hides in the deepest and does not want to show up.

For this kind of sub-universe dominance level, you can always have control behind the scenes without showing up. Even if Tang Chuan knows that there is such an existence behind the scenes, there is no way to take him, so he has to watch the universe. Under his control.

The other party did not expect Tang Chuan to see his presence far away from the conceptualized rules, and Tang Chuan did not expect the other party to be so much stronger than he thought.

This is a hard bone, and the life level is at least three higher than oneself. It is conservatively estimated that it is also the level of the struggling, and it is fundamentally invincible.

Even Tang Chuan couldn't even touch him. All his attacks were just like digestion for a life form of this level.

Just like ordinary people shooting at the sun, if the sun is hot enough, you can't resist it, no matter how you resist, you can't form an effective blow to the sun with your physical body.

If you don't believe it, you can shake your fist at the sun and see if your fist wind can plunge the world into darkness.

This can be compared to the gap between the two, between life forms, there is a huge gap that cannot be overcome.

To be so abstract that it is impossible to understand, this is a completely crushing pattern formed by more than two major levels of life.

The reason why the other party wanted to hide, did not immediately take down Tang Chuan, the promise was that when he dealt with those malicious intentions, he did not use his divine power to dilute.

Only when he was protecting the blue star, was he caught a little bit by the opponent.

Regardless of whether it is the main godhead or the power of belief related to the main godhead, the other party can't understand and see it. Only the superficial divine power that is diluted and diluted will be detected and desired by the other party.

This promise is also why he wants to continue hiding in the dark.

One is to continue to observe, and through the planning of Azure Star, let Tang Chuan continue to show his divine power to clarify the logic.

The second is that since Tang Chuan can use the dilute divine power, there must be certain hole cards, the power that he desperately desires is mastered by the person in front of him, which shows that the power he is showing now is not absolutely true power.

Now that Tang Chuan sees the dimension of his own existence, and his hidden intentions have failed, then let himself see what secrets are hidden in this human being that will make him crave for it.

Without an immediate action, there are not many factors for fear, but more of wanting to analyze Tang Chuan completely to extract the divine power of dilution and let himself go further.

As the master of this universe, he has been aware of the universe outside the universe, the real vast sky that he can only comprehend for the time being, but cannot witness.

He even had a weak connection with some things in the outside world through some means, all of which made it clear that he was still far from the end of his painstaking pursuit.

And the human power that occasionally leaks out in front of him can help him truly reach the other shore.

The starry sky is obscured, the distorted dimensions are constantly stacked, and the surrounding is covered with misty colors, making the gorgeous starry sky in the distance unreal like an abstract painting.

Tang Chuan is the protagonist in this painting, and his appearance is like a villain on paper, at a loss in the distorted colors.

He is the protagonist in this oil painting. He is rendered by the background color without taking a step, and his body is constantly distorted.

He didn't know how to jump out, and stopped moving for the time being, trying to analyze the logic of this treacherous world, but for the time being nothing.

With his own color and appearance constantly changing, Tang Chuan felt that his body was being continuously dissected. Every gene, not a drop of blood, and every bone were presented in treacherous power.

The other party regards himself as a small object to play with, trying to analyze his own existence.

After several attempts, Tang Chuan still did not find the slightest way to jump out of the drawing paper. He could not even really "look up" and witness the true appearance of the thing again.

The villain on the drawing paper raises his head and can only see the background color of the drawing paper, but he cannot cast his eyes to the outside world and really see the painter.

Tang Chuan did his best to move his figure to the next piece of drawing paper, just like a page of a comic strip. Every page turned is a world, and this kind of rendering of the starry sky as an abstract painting. However, the pages are endless, no matter how Tang Chuan jumps, they are all in this series of comics.

He has a sense of powerlessness that he is being manipulated at will by puppeteers and painters, like puppets, or painted paper figures.

"Are you looking for that kind of power? Let me go out and show it to you." Tang Chuan said suddenly.

Various colors emerge to make the drawing paper more gorgeous. Every time he expresses an intention, just like a comic character, the artist needs to match the background color according to the protagonist's mood to touch the reader's heart.

Extremely weird.

It's hard to understand.

"It can also be shown here. If you get what you want, there may be a way to life."

The voice of the will of the world came, telling Tang Chuan that he could also show his diluting power here without having to go to the outside world.

If the other party is satisfied, maybe let him make a living.

Tang Chuan raised his head and said, "Such aloof, so there is no need to talk about it?"

There was another voice from the will of the world: "The painter can't talk to the characters, it's just things he manipulates at will, unless it's another painter."

The implication is that you are not at a level, and I don't want to talk to you unless you are also a painter of the same level or a higher level.

Tang Chuan struggled and negotiated to no avail, so he stopped working hard. He said: "Then see if the character can jump out of the paper, and then see who is the real painter in the end. There has long been no harmony between us. Room. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

The cosmic sand table is projected out, and in this space, the style of painting is very contrary to harmony.

Just like in an abstract painting, an extremely realistic object suddenly appeared, which was severely separated from the surrounding environment.

The cosmic sand table occupies a lot of fantasy attributes, and is also eroded by the dilute divine power. Naturally, it will not be affected by the opponent's power, forcibly distorting the dimensional hierarchy, and becoming a part of the drawing paper.

In other words, this is more like something that suddenly appears in a page of drawing paper, protruding beyond the drawing paper, and cannot be compatible with the drawing paper, which is abrupt and abnormal.

This also instantly attracted the attention of the black hand behind the scenes, his power eroded, and it could infect the cosmic sand table without causing the slightest disturbance.

On the contrary, three things suddenly appeared in the cosmic sand table, the starry sky wandered out, and the three little ones were liberated by Tang Chuan and floated between the sky and the earth.

"Wow!"

"New world!"

"The colorful disasters are great!"