clang--
Yan Xing, who was staring blankly at the giant, was suddenly awakened by the terrifying roar coming from behind him. He was so shocked that his brain was dazed, and blood gurgled from his ears.
This sound wave came from afar, and through intense particle resonance, it completely tore apart space, making his strong body unbearable, and almost shattered his internal organs.
Along with the surging sound waves, a huge shadow shot out very quickly. Wherever it passed, the void shook and was annihilated. A large number of non-living bodies were crushed along the way. The earth sank and magma spewed out, creating a scene of purgatory.
Buzz!
Familiar sounds and bright beams of light kept flashing above the shadows coming from the sky. The beams of light rotated in a circle every moment, condensing terrifying destructive power and constantly strangling the monsters that came like a tide.
"Pulsar, gamma ray burst? It's the Fortress of Sighs!"
Yan Xing was shocked. The city of miracles, which spanned tens of thousands of kilometers and was made up of numerous heavy sun wreckage, was actually repelled and flew thousands of miles away towards the immortal energy barrier.
Being swept by the terrifying ray, Yan Xing was unable to avoid it and directly entered the virtual state. He stayed in place and watched blankly as the Fortress of Sighs rolled past.
The void was shattering and annihilating. At a corner of the Fortress of Sighs, a pitch-black ball suddenly appeared. It erupted with infinite swallowing power, swallowing up all the surrounding fog, inanimate objects, light, mountains and other materials. Around it, time seemed to slow down.
It was a black hole. Yan Xing's mind changed and he understood what happened to the Fortress of Sighs.
The horrific attack that knocked the giant city away just now destroyed the pattern of law engraved on the Fortress of Sighs, causing the anti-gravity domain to fail and revealing the original mass of the fortress, which caused the mass to collapse and create a black hole.
The most basic logic is that the stronger the force and the harder the material, the greater the mass. The physical weight of each monk is one-half of his strength. For example, Yan Xing, his current weight is about 60 billion Ton.
In order to build the city as hard as possible to defend against the impact of inanimate objects, the main construction material of the Fortress of Sighs is the remains of the sun, which is two billion tons of neutron star material per cubic centimeter.
In order to allow a building with such a huge mass to stand smoothly on the ground without negative effects such as black holes, law inscriptions were engraved at the beginning of construction, which has the same effect as the "realm of particles" in the human body, anti-gravity, and cancels out The quality of matter.
"really……"
"Is it still there? Above the Immortals, the most terrifying inanimate body, with weird rules!"
Yan Xing's eyes darkened slightly, and he was able to erase the inscriptions on the Fortress of Sighs and knock them away. This was definitely not something that the Immortal could do.
There will be weird rules, which is already expected. It can lead to a disaster that can lead to the destruction of a realm. The highest combat power will definitely not stop at the level of the Eighth Realm Immortal.
The most important thing now is how many weird rules there are in the Mist Wave. Are there any supreme gods and demons in the Fallen Immortal Realm that can compete with them? This point is directly related to the survival of the realm.
"Drink! Ha——"
When the giant carrying the mountain on his back saw the Fortress of Sighs flying over, his expression became extremely solemn, his eyes opened angrily, and his bright gaze turned into a substantial beam of light that penetrated the sky, and his roaring voice resounded through the sky.
"The power of the ancient gods is boundless!"
The giant smacked out his hands fiercely, and faced the Fortress of Sighs directly. The vision behind him rose and spread thousands of miles. There were many stalwart figures floating in it, all with indifferent eyes, like gods and demons.
boom! !
The moment those huge hands came into contact with the city wall, the terrifying and destructive power exploded, like a pure white sun rising slowly in the fog. I don’t know how wide it affected. I saw that the fog was emptied, and a large number of extraordinary All life forms were directly evaporated, including many god-level monsters.
Yan Xing was very close and fell into a blur early on, as if he had jumped out of everything and calmly stared at the epic scene in front of him, as if he was watching a holographic projection.
"It's the immortal warrior from the ancient sacred mountain. He's so strong! Unfortunately, he's still no match for that weird rule..."
Although only a corner of the Fortress of Sighs was shattered and its mass was not fully revealed, the impact from flying across the sky came from the weird rules and should not be underestimated.
Yan Xingxin had a premonition that if nothing unexpected happened, the giant would be carried away by the Fortress of Sighs and would be seriously injured.
Katsa——
The giant's eyes showed pain, and he kept retreating violently. The bones in his body were cracking and buzzing, and his legs were shaking uncontrollably and bent, unable to bear the weight of sighs.
At this moment, there was a strange sound from the coffin on the top of the mountain, and black and white divine light flowed out from it, covering the giant's body in an instant. Then it formed a palm and locked the Fortress of Sighs in place with a single tap.
"Fellow Taoist, since you are here, wake up quickly!"
"These monsters are more difficult to deal with than imagined..."
From the depths of the fog, a vague and traceless voice came, and wisps of sound waves broke through the fog, projecting distant scenes.
The aura coercion and mental intervention could not affect Yan Xing, who was now in a virtual state. Even the voice that seemed like a god and demon made Yan Xing curious. He looked intently and saw the battlefield at the peak of this disaster.
There, the sky and the earth have been shattered, revealing a colorful and abstract dimensional mezzanine. It is a spherical space with no end and a diameter of hundreds of millions of kilometers. There are many tall figures in it, confronting each other in the air, as if they have just finished a scene.
Immortals are non-living entities with strange rules.
The powerful immortals, as well as the supreme gods and demons holding immortal weapons.
Scattered and scattered, there are no less than hundreds of them.
Weak people below the eighth level are not qualified to set foot on this battlefield, and they are not even qualified to watch. A few aftermaths can cost their lives.
When did the Fallen Immortal Realm have so many powerful people?
Yan Xing blinked. Just by looking at the atmosphere of those existences, he could guess that they were all terrifying powerhouses far beyond Tongtian. He even saw Kong Lingzi, standing on the edge of the battlefield like a minion, and the immortal weapon. Asking about the state of mind, it was held in the hands of a woman with an unfamiliar face.
"Well, this costume should be support from the Holy Land."
Yan Xing suddenly realized that he saw a familiar pattern. In the arena competition, the robes of the saints and goddesses all had the same thing.
Although I don’t know what agreements Feixian Dongtian has reached with the forces in other realms, but now that the facts are in front of us, it seems that it has indeed received the support of top combat forces.
The other battlefields are all small fights, and the direction of the mist wave cannot be determined. It still depends on these powerful people and gods and demons. Their victory or defeat is the key.
winter! Dongdong!
As if being stimulated by the outside world, the coffin reacted immediately, black and white divine light surged and flashed, followed by the sound of heart beating, roaring, and the surrounding void trembled.
clang! boom--
The lid of the coffin was blown away by a powerful force, and it instantly crossed a long distance and shot into the void battlefield. It hit a material creature in the middle and beat it to pieces.
The power of gods and demons is so terrifying!
"Oh, in the vastness of eternity, this sleep lasts for 200 billion years..."
The ancient voice seemed to come from ancient times. Yan Xing was shocked when he heard the words. This old monster turned out to be a figure from the ancient dark ages.
When his lifespan was exhausted, he froze his origins and survived, sleeping in this coffin for more than 200 billion years. He seemed to be an existence that came out of ancient history, giving people a sense of chaos in time and space.
The void was distorted for a while, and when I looked at it again, I saw a thin figure with a stooped figure walking out of the coffin. Under the black and white divine light, it was a thin and withered body, with a head of white hair and dull gray hair, and his eyes were cloudy. Skin full of wrinkles…
From a distance, one could smell the corruption on his body.
"My lord, my descendants are unfilial and disturb your purity!"
The majestic giant suddenly knelt down and bowed his head. This deceased ancestor was the ancestor of the ancient sacred mountain.
"Get up and get out of the catastrophe. This is the meaning of my existence. Otherwise, why would I live in vain for endless years?"
The ancestor of the ancient god is the supreme god and demon. There is no need to communicate at all. Heaven and earth are connected. He can read a lot of information in an instant and understand the dilemma faced by the Fallen Immortal Realm.
After saying that, the ancient god's ancestor stepped away, looking directly at the spherical battlefield. The light of the origin of life that had been frozen for 200 billion years in his body suddenly burst out with bright light. Everything was burning fiercely, and it was terrifying. The vast and boundless terrifying fluctuations gradually awakened.
In the endless black and white light, the appearance of the ancestor of the ancient god changed rapidly, as if he were going back in time. His white hair became smooth and black, his skin regained its crystal luster, his eyes became dark and deep, and his figure stretched, tall and tall.
But in an instant, an octogenarian returned to his youth and turned into a tall and heroic young man. The previous corrupt atmosphere was completely gone and he became full of vitality.
Unfortunately, everyone present knew that all this was just an illusion. The reason why the deceased ancestor fell into deep sleep was because his life span was about to end. When he woke up at this time, it was just the final brilliance after his ultimate sublimation.
After the first battle, they will inevitably fall.
"Huh?"
Halfway through the journey, the figure of the ancient god's ancestor paused, his eyes lowered, and he looked at Yan Xing below, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
This is……
You can clearly see the other person, but why can't you feel his presence?
