Chapter 447
"Trifling?" Tongtian trembled, and countless golden light spots spread out from his body, quickly regrouping into a circle of light behind him.
The brilliant golden round light shattered all the spider silk around in an instant.
Although this spider silk was transformed by Wang Yiyang with the help of the phantom spider mother, it is not as powerful as the real Saint.
It dissipated in an instant.
In Heavenly Dao, although the saints control the rules, they also have different priorities.
Just like between different rules, there are also strong and weak points.
Under different circumstances, the rules will react differently.
The so-called rule is a kind of restriction on material energy and everything.
Since it is a constraint, there will naturally be strengths and weaknesses.
The rule of the holy position of Tongtian is obviously stronger than that of Wang Yiyang's half-hanging spider silk.
So these spider silks only played a role in delaying him for a moment.
But this moment is enough.
Just before Tongtian broke free, the two Great Saints shot at the same time.
The sea of blood turns into a long sword, swept away.
The golden hammer hovered around the golden light, with the weight that there is no stronghold one cannot overcome, crashing down.
bang! !
The long sword golden hammer hit the thin invisible barrier in front of Tongtian at the same time.
In an instant, there are several million li spaces around, and the internal laws are rapidly chaotic.
Numerous rules are changing rapidly.
If you have scientific instruments to detect, you can find that in this space at this time, a large number of physical parameters are like a roller coaster, soaring and then falling sharply, and they are no longer quantitative at all.
On the surface, the three of them just fought in close hands. long sword, golden hammer, constantly waving.
Tongtian reacted, also pinching the sword art with his hands, four fairy swords on his back soared into the sky, turning into streamers, surrounded by him, and fought against the two Great Saints.
It seems that there are no large-scale vast fluctuations, and no special effects for gorgeous scenes.
But if anyone suddenly breaks into the millions li area around the battle, they will feel that all the laws in this space are changing wildly.
In this case, any creature that enters here can't even survive for half a second before it collapses and disappears naturally.
Because the creatures themselves are things that can only exist with a high degree of order. Once there is no order, the creatures will instantly lose the basis of existence.
blood vessels, muscles, skeletons, internal organs, brain, all organs, all follow a fixed order and flow in operation.
Only such a detached existence like Saint will be free from this bondage. Unconstrained.
According to the words of Great Desolate, all around this space are earth, water, wind, and fire all re-entering the Land of Primal Chaos.
The three Great Saints played against each other without delaying Wang Yiyang's move.
With a smile, he straightly moved towards Section Cult and looked in the direction of Star Domain, a blockbuster sheltered by Section Cult.
A handful of miserable white ancient zither, out of thin air, the demonic energy gathered beside him.
Densely packed demonic energy ancient zither hovering around him, guarding him like a soldier.
Wang Yiyang ignored the Section Cult disciple and the cultists who were fleeing in frenzied fear after being flooded by gray dust.
He squeezed his hand firmly, his body flashed quickly, and he quickly moved towards the cross-border Formation of Section Cult and flew out.
After dozens of consecutive Space Jumps. He quickly arrived at the largest remaining cross-border Transmission Array.
"Hurry, hurry!!" A large group of Section Cult disciple are arranging people to enter the formation method frantically, and then quickly start the transmission.
This Formation is located on the surface of a space city between several planets.
Continuously, there are a large number of precious light escape lights fast approaching and falling around, every moment, tens of thousands of people will teleport away.
Wang Yiyang floated above, looking down, his unconcealed figure was soon discovered by the cultivator below.
one after another Perception and spiritual power of exploration nature floated up.
Wang Yiyang did not hide and evade, allowing them to investigate.
He stretched out his right hand and Perception surged out.
Perception in the stellar layer has successfully crossed the limit and entered the trial level after taking advantage of the black fog to fill the body.
The limit of human beings is the stellar layer, which is the unquestionable ceiling.
But now, his body is no longer human.
It is the perfect creature of the Fourth Layer of the Tower of Perfection.
So the curse of the stellar layer is no longer a limit to him.
So, Wang Yiyang's Perception has already passed the trial level with no difficulty.
The trial-level Perception is matched with the semi-holy physical signs of the phantom spider mother.
What I brought is the shrunken version of Saint.
The current Wang Yiyang, that is, the coverage area of the shot is not as good as the holy place, it is really compared.
He is a half-sage as the saying goes in Great Desolate, only one step away, he can prove the existence of the Dao.
There are many such existences in Great Desolate, such as Tathagata, Kunpeng, Ancestral Dragon, Phoenix ancestor, and even... Monster Sovereign, Emperor Taiyi with the help of magic weapons.
With his level at this time, it is already very simple to deal with such small scenes.
"Section Cult reverses causality. Heavenly Dao is difficult to tolerate. Let me do it." Wang Yiyang smiled, facing down, and suddenly opened his mouth.
In an instant, countless gray spider silks rushed out of his mouth.
The spider silk at first is only fist sized, but soon, as the flight continues to disperse and split, all spider silk expands rapidly. Thin silk thread divided into individual roots.
And every silk thread seems to have absorbed something during the flight, and it begins to rapidly expand and grow, and soon a new bunch of spider silk is formed, and then it continues to split.
The spider silk in Wang Yiyang's mouth, at first, was only a little bit bigger, and then it became more and more thicker.
In a blink of an eye, it was as if the entire teleporting pile was all gray and white.
chi!
The spider silk instantly penetrated a negative sword cultivator wearing a green coat. While penetrating, directly drag their souls into the prison of thought.
"Kill him!!"
"Stop and resist!"
"Go and notify Saint!"
one after Another magic weapon streamer, divine ability rays of light, like raindrops rushing to the sky, one after another rushed to Wang Yiyang above.
But to no avail, all attacks that do not reach the level of touching the rules are like moon reflected in the water in a mirror, which can only be passed through Wang Yiyang.
It is impossible to touch his semi-sacred body at all.
Countless gray and white spider silks are like fountains, and each silk thread will take away a cultivator.
In just over half a minute, there are no living people around the Formation of Section Cult.
All the souls of the Primordial Spirit were forcibly dragged into Wang Yiyang's thinking prison and turned into his psychic nourishment.
If it were the original him, he might be unbearable at this time.
But now Wang Yiyang has felt numb and boring. In addition to being a little boring when he does it, no matter how many murders he kills, it is difficult to make him feel emotional.
"Theoretically, the trial level is the limit that weapons can reach on pure destructive power.
The limit of technology, now it seems, can only be the use of low-level rules and Foreign object, a little bit of combination into an ingenious structure, and then finally leveraging a higher level of rules. In this way to achieve the goal."
"In the fundamental struggle, this method is not the enemy of Saint Yihe at all. , Just need to change the basic rules a bit, the so-called technology is like a sand castle on the beach, collapsed on the first encounter."
Wang Yiyang's heart is clear comprehension.
Saint Hedao, itself is a part of Heavenly Dao. No matter how powerful the technology is, for them, it is just a castle in the air, unable to withstand a single blow.
Clear comprehension of this, he suddenly felt a little distracted.
Close your mouth, stop spitting out the spider silk, Wang Yiyang stretched out his hand and tapped on the spider silk that he squirted.
For a moment, a black light flashed across all the spider silks.
Countless spider silks, at this moment, quickly formed an incomparable gigantic terrifying spider web.
The diameter of this spider web has even reached dozens of light years. Part of the structure is faintly discernible. It is clear that the structure is maintained through a continuous Space Jump.
Wang Yiyang's complexion was calm, looking at the endless cobwebs around him, he stretched out his hand and swiped it gently.
weng!! !
The continuous ups and downs of the sound came out quickly.
The sound through childhood, from weak to strong, quickly from invisible to tangible, gradually forming a circle of spherical gray light spreading towards all around.
The spherical gray light spreads and strengthens rapidly along the turbulent spider silk.
The sound is continuously strengthened by the vibration of the spider silk, and when it reaches the outermost periphery of the spider silk, it has turned into a terrifying gray light ball with a diameter of tens of light years.
Wang Yiyang is in the middle of the ball of light.
"Blast!" He flicked his finger.
In an instant, the gray ball of light shattered silently.
The body is spreading out a circle of dense gray ripples.
Where the ripple passes, all spiritual objects are extinct and disintegrated.
Whether it is the star nobles who are fleeing in the spaceship, the cultivator of the Section Cult magic body, or the various space city space stations of the Formation body.
All were swallowed at this moment.
Through the spider silk, Wang Yiyang can feel that there are a lot of fish that escaped the net in the surrounding Section Cult Star Domain, which is probably the more profound part of the cultivation base in Section Cult.
He one after another thoughts move, like a gray white spider with a giant net, constantly drawing these remnants of numerous cultivators into a gray ball of light.
Every time he moves, he will bring out a large shock.
The ripples caused by the shock will further swallow countless cultivator creatures and bring him massive psionic powers.
Psionic energy is once again transformed into the original force in the physique, and then into demonic energy, which is refilled into Wang Yiyang's body.
In this way, it is endless and endless.
After a while, the entire Section Cult sheltered Star Domain was already gray and completely covered by the sea of dust.
Wang Yiyang disperses the surrounding spider silk and restores its original form.
Of the eight eyes behind him, one has completely disappeared.
That was when Tongtian was just conspired to use Sleeping Eye once, and Tongtian at first fell into a disadvantage.
It also gave him a certain estimate of the formidable power of these eight sleeping eyes.
"Each eye can simply borrow formidable power, or use it completely. Simply borrowing formidable power can increase my defense against all attacks.
If you use it thoroughly, it’s only once. Sexually, play a real Saint strike."
Wang Yiyang understood it in his heart.
At this time, the three Saints have already decided the winner.
One-to-two through Heavenly Saint. He was slightly injured. Seeing that the scene was completely extinct, his face was cold and he didn't say a word, so he turned and left.
He missed the opportunity and was unable to deploy Immortal Beheading Sword Formation at first, so much so that he could only rely on his own cultivation base to carry the two Heavenly Devil Sects to the siege of Saint too.
The result was a loss of wind and minor injuries.
From a distance, Wang Yiyang glanced at Wang Yiyang from the sky, turned into an azure light, and disappeared instantly.
Wang Yiyang has a dull complexion, not say a word, and also turned into black light disappeared.
The next game should be interpretation.