Scatter, come together!
After digesting the information, Yan Xing thought, and his body disintegrated into a particle nebula, turning slightly and suddenly closing together. When the divine light disappeared, he had become the size of a particle.
"Seniors, please wait for my good news."
Yan Xing's voice rang out in the void. Without the use of magical powers, it would be difficult to detect his microscopic true form just by sight.
Before he finished speaking, Yan Xing had already entered the virtual state of his own accord. An imperceptible silvery white light flashed through, triggering a time and space jump, and instantly appeared at the location of the coordinates recorded in the message.
Looking around, the visible chains of the sky are everywhere, and there are even more hidden traces. Perception is filled with the entire time and space. If it had not entered the virtual state in advance, it would have been exposed at this moment.
"As expected of the core area, the defense is really tight. Unfortunately, it is of no use to me."
Yan Xing's expression was indifferent. Unless he could actually see him, methods such as formation perception would have no effect on the virtual person.
In addition, he collapsed his body into the size of particles in advance, and things of the same size are everywhere. From his current field of vision, a particle of dust is as big as a star, which shows that it is so small that it is difficult to observe.
"I can ignore the prison lock sky formation and the guarding force here. What is relatively more difficult is that the region and time have changed beyond recognition..."
Yan Xing frowned. He could only observe the outside world with his eyes. It was much harder to find the entrance. In addition, the place in Weiyuan's memory had long been lost in the flames of war. It was obvious that the coordinates were no longer accurate.
The Hell of the End spans tens of thousands of light-years and is comparable to some small galaxies. Even if it is locked into a general area and collapsed into the microscopic world, it is still an endless vast world. He cannot touch it by luck.
"This is the only way to do it."
The corner of Yan Xing's mouth raised slightly, and the illusory figure slowly floated until it was submerged in a sky curtain chain. This can be said to be the only blind spot of the formation.
"God's Perception·Seventh Sense·Time!"
The moment his body turned into an entity, Yan Xing's eyes turned silvery white, and endless broken images, distorted, blurred and blurry, flashed through his mind.
The past and future here, all possibilities that have happened or are about to happen, are all read by him.
"Got you!
"
Yan Xing's eyes lit up, returned to their original color, and escaped from the transcendent state. At the same time, a wave of waves swept along the chain, but it was the core of the formation, and he noticed the sudden appearance of a particle.
Such a huge volume and such subtle changes have not escaped the formation's perception. The moment an abnormality is discovered, self-examination begins.
Unfortunately, when the fluctuation swept across, Yan Xing entered the virtual state again. His movements were so fast that they could not be described in the smallest unit of time.
boom--
The void exploded, and a stalwart figure stepped forward. He stretched out his hand to hold the abnormal chain, felt it carefully, and then frowned and left after a long time.
Yan Xing quietly escaped from the chains, looked at the figure disappearing into the cracks in time and space, smiled silently, and then plunged into the sea of magma and fire.
After wandering and floating for several days, it slowly landed on a "huge star".
This star is round and red. It is actually just a grain of dust. It appears to be extremely large in the microscopic view. It is exactly the same as the endless magma particles around it. Its breath, mass, shape, decay, radiation fluctuations, vibration frequency, etc. are all There is no difference.
"It seems that I must take the position of Night Lord."
Yan Xing lowered his head and looked down, with a strange color flashing in his eyes. During the use of his talent just now, he had already glimpsed some broken pictures of the future, and he also had some understanding of the benefits Weiyuan said.
That was indeed a temptation he couldn't refuse now.
As his strength becomes stronger and his talent becomes stronger, in addition to passive activation of [God's Sense], there is also a high chance that it can be actively used in certain events that have a great impact on him.
Yan Xing silently sensed the movement rules of the magma dust under his feet. According to Weiyuan's memory, only when it moves to a specific position can it have a fleeting and extremely short time to open the entrance. Naturally, this thing cannot be taken out. The coverage range of the canopy formation.
This wait lasted for more than half a month. This time was nothing to him or those true immortals.
"about there."
Yan Xing's expression was solemn. The moment before he was sure that the dust under his feet was about to enter a specific position, his figure disappeared. The silvery white light formed during the leap had not yet disappeared, and a large group of figures had appeared out of thin air.
"Senior Weiyuan, take action!
"
Rumble——
Ding Ling clang!
The mighty and endless sky-curtain chains appeared out of thin air, covering nearly ten thousand light-years in a heaven-defying formation. All the mighty power gathered in an instant and swept towards everyone.
At the same time, huge space-time vortexes appeared in the sky, and terrifying figures stepped forward one after another, with bright eyes, and the ruins soldiers in their hands crashed down.
One after another, the world-destroying class warships, under the control of Zhi Nao, can launch terrifying attacks that can destroy the realm with one blow, overwhelming the sky, covering the saturation strike, and even the true immortals on their own side are enveloped.
quick! too fast!
If you didn't know better, you would have thought it was a trap, as if those true immortal giants had been lying in wait for them to fall into the trap.
The guarding power came quickly, and Weiyuan's movements were even faster. While breaking away from the jump state, his hands were intertwined, and tens of thousands of seals were formed in an instant. A black token was spinning in front of him, and the original essence and blood had already been transferred in advance. Its dyeing.
"Looking at the dawn in the dark night, the child seals the world! Open——"
Weiyuan recited the mantra, stretched out his finger, and touched Xiaoxiao Hongchen's eyebrows.
Xiaoxiao Hongchen's figure froze, and his eyes widened unconsciously. The dust particle was reflected on the child's hole, slowly rotating, getting bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a dark and pitch-black vortex.
The invisible power of swallowing spread out from the whirlpool, swallowing up all the people around him. In the end, even Xiaoxiao Hongchen himself was sucked into the reflection of his own boy's hole, and more than a dozen people disappeared in an instant.
Rumble——
Bah!
Countless attacks blended together to create a mighty force that destroyed everything, covering the area within a hair's breadth.
The world fell into a frozen dead silence.
All tangible and intangible things are being destroyed and disintegrated. In the end, only a vacuum hole with a diameter of hundreds of light years is left. Absolute nothingness, and no things in cognition exist in it.
"Damn it!
"
"Ho ho ho—"
A total of more than thirty true immortals from the Nine Tribe Alliance and Ten Thousand Tribes stood at the edge of the hollow, their faces extremely ugly. In the space-time vortex at the rear, true immortals stepped forward one after another, and a continuous stream of fleet fortresses that covered the sky and the sun continued to pour out.
Those guarding families who have lived here for generations collapsed in the sea of magma and fire with despairing faces, their eyes dark and their hearts as gray as death. Countless disciples, screaming in despair, chose to commit suicide. Only death can relieve the pain of the collapse of their faith.
Four hundred billion years, a full four hundred billion years, countless generations of them have been living for this possible scene. But the result is so cruel. The belief that you have sacrificed everything for has been shattered. So is there any desire to continue living?
Tired, destroy it.
The guardians who are still alive have dead hearts. There are only a handful of strong-willed beings who still hold on to the slightest extravagant hope in their madness. Maybe there is still a chance to remedy the situation. Those remnants of the night have actually gone in, so they will come out, right?
Maybe, maybe...
A pair of ferocious eyes, fierce light flashing, full of ruthlessness after grabbing a life-saving straw. In order to achieve their goals, they can do anything now, and death is the easiest choice.
It can only be said that time is really the best tool for brainwashing. After a long time, black things can become white.
In the eyes of the guarding family, Ye Muhui is the most unforgivable existence in the world. You may be able to kill their parents and sleep with their women, and they will only smile. But if you want to let go of any member of the Night Club, you absolutely can't do it, and you won't hesitate to risk your life.
This kind of will and madness made the giants of the True Immortals who came to support them look slightly sideways and murmur secretly in their hearts.
What a bunch of lunatics...
