The "distant Utopia" will exist in the conscious thinking of living beings who know the name of [Holy Court]. This is one of its operating mechanisms.
The second mechanism is jump transfer, and the judgment conditions for jump are also very simple: 1. The thought of death of the living beings carrying the Utopia dissipates. 2. If there is a being who wants to forcefully violate the rules and break into the Utopia, it will stimulate it to jump and escape immediately. 3. Depending on the strength of the creature’s consciousness, the jump transfer will take place within a time range of 1 to 100 years.
This is the intelligence that Yan Xing analyzed through a large amount of information collected. At the same time, he also guessed that under the premise of having a choice, Utopia will give priority to the living beings inside the Truth, and will prefer pure-blood humans. .
Yan Xing believes that with his status as a perfect pure blood, as long as he does not die, Utopia will not actively abandon him and transfer him to the consciousness of these intruders.
The information No. 3 learned was definitely not so detailed. She only had one idea: if Yan Xing's true soul was destroyed, Utopia would naturally be obtained.
But now the situation is different.
There are several more creatures who know the name of the Holy Court, and the situation becomes more complicated.
Buzz!
The six information settings previously set by No. 3, and the rules of obliteration that descended from the source of heaven and earth, suddenly appeared, shrouding the three heads and six arms, the ancient coffin, the shadow of the lake that controlled the huge whale, and the four figures surrounding the mist master.
Rumble——
The brilliant stream of light exploded, dissipating with destructive waves, but those figures still stood without any damage.
It's useless. The information setting of No. 3 only modifies the rules of the origin of heaven and earth, so as to use the destruction and destruction from heaven and earth. Its power is far less than the power of information to obliterate, and there is an upper limit to the targets that can be obliterated.
The strength of these beings who dare to face No. 3 directly cannot be competed by ordinary holy realms. Naturally, they can easily withstand the obliteration of the power of heaven and earth.
No. 3 is just a clone with limited power. If faced with endless creatures who know the name of [Holy Court], and each one has to be wiped out with the power of information, wouldn't it be like using a nuclear bomb to blow up mosquitoes, and the power will also be reduced accordingly? exhausted.
That's why Yan Xing was so calm in the face of the previous large-scale erasure. As long as it was not an eradication at the information level, the [Sea Crossing Plan] would work. The dead creatures had already reconstructed soul particles in the original hell.
This is also the reason why Yan Xing did not take the opportunity to spread the name of the Holy Court to the common people in the world. There is no point in doing that. The moment it is known, the rules modified by No. 3 will take effect. If the strength is not enough, who knows who will die.
call! call--
Yan Xing once again resisted No. 3's attack. In the blink of an eye, a probability storm was launched, and dense figures spread all over the world. They were all pale and sweating, tortured by the terrifying death pain and personality craze. *.
The number of spiritual avatars must be large, and the distance between them must be as large as possible. In this way, when No. 3 performs a covering attack, there will be a time shift, and he can seize the opportunity to use Probability Storm Cling to life.
Otherwise, once it is too late to use it, they will be killed at the same time, and Utopia will be lost.
"Yan Xing, you are making me more and more annoying."
No. 3 looked around with gloomy eyes. She didn't expect that bastard Yan Xing would be so decisive and tell this secret to outsiders without hesitation. These are all "intruders" like her!
"but……"
"Do you think this is useful? Killing one is killing, and killing ten is killing. Killing them all will not change the result!"
As soon as these words were spoken, a terrifying sense of chilling soared into the sky, staining the broken sky with blood red, and spread crazily around, covering the world of origin in an instant, and continuing to extend deeper into the mist.
The outsiders in these days, regardless of the physical strength they occupy at this moment, but their terrifying will is truly boundless.
Aren’t these guys all from the other side?
Yan Xing's expression was solemn, confirming this possibility. After all, the three-headed and six-armed "Jie Tianzun" just talked to No. 3 with an equal attitude.
The rest of the people are probably not much different.
"No. 3, you are too crazy."
Among the inanimate monsters dominated by the mist, a silver-haired wolf slowly walked out, looking at No. 3 in the void with aloof eyes.
"You want to kill us? Have you ever considered that your home world will be destroyed because of this?"
"Threatening me?!"
No. 3 looked cold when he heard this, then laughed and shouted loudly: "If you have the guts, do it!"
"So what if the Mother Realm is destroyed? Only by climbing to the top and transcending, what heavens and creatures cannot be resurrected? Hahaha, by then, you will be the ones destroyed forever!"
If the threat fails, it will be threatened. What No. 3 said is true. As long as whoever obtains the inheritance of transcendence can dominate everything, the destroyed mother world can be resurrected with thoughts.
"Then, there's nothing more to say."
"Fight! The winner is king, the loser will be destroyed forever!
"
Ouch——
The gray wolf looked up to the sky and roared, and a silver-white light gate gradually opened behind him, getting bigger and wider, spreading over tens of millions of light years.
Boom!
winter! Dongdong!
Ho ho ho!
The earth trembled, the void shattered, and a massive amount of scarlet mist spewed out. In fact, there were endless shadows rushing and gathering, crossing the silver-white light gate and descending on the world of origin.
That is, an inanimate body!
There are countless of them, and their strength is at least above the god level.
Yan Xing looked surprised. With this wolf howl, he even doubted whether it had summoned all the high-level non-living bodies on the Infinite Continent. This overwhelming scene is horrifying. It is a force that can easily destroy any civilization.
Are these extraterrestrial invaders able to over-control inanimate objects that have no consciousness?
Yan Xing's eyes were filled with thoughts. He had just seen those mist masters coming from across the realm, and he felt very strange in his heart. These monsters were comparable to tenth-level true immortals, extremely rare. This was the first time in his life that he had seen the mist masters. .
I thought that this was just a monster that existed in legends, but now it seems that I was wrong. It's not that the mist masters don't appear in the world, they are hidden and hidden by others.
"So, inanimate objects are all created by these guys?"
"At least, they must know the reasons for the formation of inanimate objects, and they can control them with secret techniques."
Yan Xing shook his head. These little things are not important now. His strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and he can already ignore inanimate objects of any level.
Another thing that is as famous as non-living things is "mist". The origin of this thing, Yan Xing has also figured out.
The nine-color mist is the defense system of the Truth, a destructive force born to deal with intruders. This also explains why the fog is terrifyingly lethal to all living creatures, and for pure blood, there is immunity depending on the concentration.
Because all the indigenous people of the Veritas have long since died, all the people in the world are life forms concocted by external forces, promoting the birth and destruction of civilizations one after another. The ultimate goal is to break through the secret of transcendence hidden by the Veritas.
Yan Xing concluded that the original aborigines of the Truth were [Humans], so the fog defense system was particularly friendly to Humans, and he, a perfect pureblood, could even be completely immune to its damage.
While Yan Xing was thinking about it, the inanimate bodies coming from across the realm in the silver-white light gate were overwhelming and occupying an extremely wide space.
"Wolf God, are you smart? Can these wastes break my defense?"
No. 3 looked disdainful, even if she stood still, even if she was not alive, he couldn't bite off a single hair on her.
"No. 3, the source of your secondary clone's power is the power of consciousness of the world, right?"
The Wolf God looked indifferently, looking around the army of inanimate objects, and ordered in a cold voice:
"Go, completely destroy the origin civilization and kill all living creatures!"
Ho ho ho——
Boom!
Endless non-living bodies shattered the void and leapt away, like a dam bursting, rushing in all directions and spreading to all corners of the infinite continent.
domain, and the deep space of the universe.
No. 3 frowned, and just as she was about to move, the surrounding space and time were distorted. A dozen figures had already surrounded her, and their sharp energy was locked. Once they moved, they would be attacked by a violent storm.
"It doesn't matter."
"The strength I have accumulated is enough for you and others."
No. 3 raised an eyebrow. If she really cared about the "backup source of power", she would not have been so decisive before and directly wiped out the cultivation world of the origin civilization.
You must know that although practitioners are nothing in the total population, accounting for less than 1%, the power of consciousness that the strong can provide is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
"However... in order to convince you that you have lost, I will not hesitate to use any means to completely crush your delusions!
"
boom--
No. 3 sneered again and again, and the huge and ferocious true form suddenly emerged behind him. From the terrifying body, dense scarlet tentacles extended out. With a twist, the high-dimensional time and space was shattered, revealing an endless scarlet hole.
"Wanhua my life!"
"
"The saints are back!
"
Rest!
Countless scarlet tentacles were instantly inserted into the dimensional void, and the next moment, infinitely colorful divine light and extremely complex aura fluctuations burst out from it.
This is……
not good!
Yan Xingtong Kong Ju was shocked. Before he could think about it, he saw figures walking out of the light one after another. Some of the faces were familiar to him and he had seen them more than once.
It's them, the remains of the saint!
The eyebrows of each figure are linked to a scarlet tentacle. As they step out of the scarlet hole, those tentacles become transparent and invisible, and the aura of the saints surges crazily. In the hands of some of the saints, they are even holding tightly Soldiers of ruins.
Their number is no less than ten thousand.
Is this the return of the saints?
"Lord of Reincarnation, Lord of Reincarnation, I never thought that after your death, your lifelong ambition would come true in this way..."
Yan Xing shook his head and smiled bitterly. No wonder, No. 3 didn't care about No. 28's life or death. She did have the confidence and capital.
This was his mistake, not disposing of this part of the saint's remains controlled by [Civilized Will] in advance.
Fortunately, most of the remains were sealed in hell by him.
