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A little plot?" Tongtian shuddered, and countless golden points of light spread out from his body, quickly reforming into a circle of light behind him.
The brilliant golden round light shattered and scattered all the spider silk around it in an instant.
Although this spider silk was transformed by Wang Yiyang with the help of the Evil Spider Mother, it was not as powerful as the True Saint Throne in essence.
It dissipates quickly in an instant.
In the Heavenly Dao, although the Holy Throne controls the rules, it also has different priorities.
Just like between different rules, there is also a difference between strong and weak.
In different contexts, rules react differently.
The so-called rules are a kind of constraint on matter, energy, and so on.
Since it is a constraint, then there will naturally be strength and weakness.
And the rules of the Holy Throne that pass through the heavens are obviously stronger than Wang Yiyang's half-hung spider silk.
So these spider silks only played a role in delaying him for a moment.
But even this moment is enough.
Just before Tongtian broke free, the two great saints shot at the same time.
The sea of blood turned into a long sword and swept across.
The golden hammer swirled with golden light, with an indestructible heaviness, and fell with a bang.
Boom!!
The golden hammer of the long sword smashed into the thin invisible barrier in front of Tongtian's body at the same time.
In an instant, the entire surrounding millions of miles of space, the internal laws were rapidly disordered.
Countless rules change rapidly.
If there are scientific instruments that can detect it, it can be found that in this space at this time, a large number of physical parameters are like a roller coaster, soaring and falling sharply, and they are no longer quantitative at all.
On the surface, the three of them are just a simple hand-to-hand fight. Long swords, golden hammers, constantly wielded.
Tongtian reacted, and he also pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the four fairy swords on his back rose to the sky, turned into streamers, surrounded him, and fought with the two great saints.
It doesn't look like there's any large-scale vastness of fluctuation, and there's no special effects for gorgeous scenes.
But if anyone suddenly intrudes into the millions of miles around the battle, they will feel that the laws of all this space are changing wildly.
In this case, any creature that enters here will naturally collapse and disappear without even being able to last more than half a second.
Because living beings themselves are things that can only exist with a high degree of order, once there is no order, living beings will lose the basis of existence in an instant.
Blood vessels, muscles, bones, internal organs, brains, all organs, all follow a fixed order.
Only such a transcendent being as a saint will be freed from such bondage. Unconstrained.
According to the words of the desolate flood, around this space is the land where earth, water, wind and fire have re-entered the chaotic land.
The three saints fought each other, and did not delay Wang Yiyang's move.
With a smile, he looked straight in the direction of the large star field protected by the Interception Sect.
A miserable white zither gathered out of thin air from the demonic energy beside him.
The dense demonic qi guzheng hovered around, guarding him like a soldier.
Wang Yiyang ignored it, and after being flooded in by the gray dust, he was frantically fearing the sectarian disciples and followers who had fled.
He squeezed the Dharma in his hand, his body flickered rapidly, and he flew towards the cross-border formation of the Interception Sect.
After dozens of consecutive space jumps. He quickly arrived at the largest remaining cross-border teleportation formation.
"Hurry up!!" A large group of sectarian sect disciples were frantically arranging for people to enter the formation, and then quickly started teleporting.
This formation is located on the surface of a space city between several planets.
There was a steady stream of treasure light in the surroundings, and tens of thousands of people would teleport away at any moment.
Wang Yiyang floated in the sky and looked down, and his undisguised figure was soon discovered by the monks below.
One by one, probing perceptions and spiritual power flew up.
Wang Yiyang did not hide and hid, and let them investigate.
He stretched out his right hand, and his senses surged out.
The perception of the stellar layer, after enriching the body with the help of the black fog, has successfully crossed the limit and entered the judgment level.
The limit of humanity is the stellar layer, which is the unquestionable ceiling.
But now, his body is no longer human.
Rather, it's the perfect creature on the fourth floor of the Tower of Perfection.
Therefore, the spell of the stellar layer is no longer the limit that limits him.
Therefore, Wang Yiyang's perception has already easily broken through the judgment level.
Judgment-level perception, combined with the half-saint physical signs of the evil spider mother itself.
What brings is a shrunken version of the saint who is alive and well.
The current Wang Yiyang, that is, the area covered by the shot is not as good as the holy position, and it is really compared.
He is regarded as a half-saint who is often said in the wilderness, and he is only one step away from being able to prove the existence of the Great Dao.
There are many such existences in the flood wilderness, such as Rulai, Kunpeng, Ancestral Dragon, Phoenix Ancestor, and even ..... With the help of the magic weapon, the demon emperor Jun Taiyi.
With his level at this time, it is already very simple to deal with such a small scene.
"Intercepting the religion and rebelling against cause and effect, the way of heaven is intolerable, and I will do it instead. Wang Yiyang smiled, facing downward, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out.
In an instant, countless gray and white spider silk surged out of his mouth.
The silk was the size of a fist at first, but soon, as it continued to disperse and split during flight, all of it expanded rapidly. Divided into thin silk threads.
And each silk thread, which seemed to absorb something during the flight, began to expand rapidly and become larger, and soon formed a new bundle of spider silk, and then continued to split.
The spider silk in Wang Yiyang's mouth was only a little big at first, and then it became more and more and thicker.
In the blink of an eye, it was as if the entire teleportation pile was completely gray.
Laugh at!
One by one, spider silk instantly pierced a sword-bearing monk dressed in green. At the same time, it directly drags their soul captivity into the mental prison.
"Kill him!!"
"Resist in formation!"
"Go and inform the saint!"
One after another magic weapons streamered and the supernatural light rushed to the sky like raindrops, rushing towards Wang Yiyang above.
But to no avail, all the attacks, which did not reach the level of touching the rules, were like flowers in the mirror, and they could only pass through Wang Yiyang's body.
There was no way to touch his half-holy body.
Countless gray and white spider silks, like fountains, each silk thread will take away a monk.
In just over half a minute, there were no more living people around this formation.
All the soul primordial gods were forcibly dragged into Wang Yiyang's mental prison and turned into his spiritual nourishment.
If it was the original him, maybe he would be unbearable at this time.
But now Wang Yiyang feels numb and bored. In addition to being a little bored when he does it, no matter how much he kills, it is already difficult for him to get emotional.
"Theoretically, the Inquisition class is already the limit of what a weapon can achieve in terms of pure destructive power.
The limit of science and technology, now it seems, can only be to use low-level rules, use foreign objects, and combine them into exquisite structures little by little, and then finally pry more advanced rules. In order to achieve the goal. ”
"In the fundamental battle, this method is not a one-for-one enemy of the saints at all, and only a slight change to the basic rules is required, and the so-called technology is like a sandcastle on the beach, which can collapse at the touch of a button. ”
Wang Yiyang realized in his heart.
The saints are part of the way of heaven in themselves. No matter how powerful technology is, for them, it is just a castle in the air, and it is vulnerable.
Knowing this, he suddenly felt a little excited.
Closing his mouth and stopping to spit out the spider silk, Wang Yiyang reached out and tapped lightly on the spider silk he squirted.
Suddenly, a black light flashed across all the spider silks.
Countless spider silks, at this moment, quickly formed a huge and terrifying spider web.
The spider web is tens of light-years in diameter, and some of its structures are looming, apparently maintaining the structure through some kind of continuous spatial jumping.
Wang Yiyang's face was calm, looking at the almost endless cobwebs around him, and stretched out his hand to flick it gently.
Airplanes!!!
Layers of sound that are constantly tumbling outwards are pouring out.
The sound grew from small to loud, from weak to strong, and soon from invisible to tangible, gradually forming a circle of spherical gray light that spread out in all directions.
The spherical gray light spread rapidly along the oscillating spider silk, and intensified.
The sound continued to intensify through the vibrations of the spider silk, and by the time it reached the outermost part of the spider silk, it had turned into a terrifying gray ball of light with a diameter of tens of light years.
Wang Yiyang was in the middle of the ball of light.
"Boom!" he flicked his fingers.
In an instant, the gray ball of light silently shattered and cracked.
Its body spreads out dense circles of gray ripples.
Wherever the ripples passed, all living beings were extinct and disintegrated.
Whether it is the nobles of the stars who are fleeing in the spaceship, or the monks who intercept the magic weapon and protect the body, or the various space stations of the space city that protect the formation body.
All were devoured in this instant.
Through the spider silk, Wang Yiyang could feel that there were still many fish that had slipped through the net in the surrounding sect interception star field, which was estimated to be the part of the sect interception that was cultivated to a higher level.
One by one, he thought and moved, like a gray and white spider with a huge web, constantly rolling these remnants of the sect monks into gray balls of light.
Every time he moved, he brought out a large shock.
The ripples brought by the shock will further devour countless monks, bringing him a huge amount of spiritual energy.
The spiritual energy was once again transformed into the Force in the physique, and then into demonic energy, and re-entered Wang Yiyang's body.
And so it goes on and on, never end.
A moment later, the entire Sectarian Sanctuary Star Domain was already gray, completely covered by a sea of dust.
Wang Yiyang dispersed the surrounding spider silk and returned to his original form.
One of the eight eyes behind him had completely disappeared.
It was just when he was plotting against Tongtian, and he used a Sleeping Eye, which made Tongtian fall into a disadvantage from the beginning.
At the same time, it also gave him a certain estimate of the power of these eight sleeping eyes.
"Each eye can be used simply or completely. Simply borrowing power can amplify all of my attack defenses.
And thorough use, it is a one-time, to play a true saint's blow. ”
Wang Yiyang understood in his heart.
At this time, the three saints had already decided the winner.
Tongtian Saint was slightly injured in two, and when he saw the complete extinction of the scene, his face was cold, he didn't say a word, and turned around and left.
He lost the opportunity, and he couldn't set up the Zhuxian Sword Formation at the beginning, so that he could only rely on his own cultivation to withstand the siege of the two Heavenly Demon Sect Taishang Saints.
As a result, he lost his upper hand and suffered minor injuries.
From afar, Tongtian glanced at Wang Yiyang, turned into a blue light, and disappeared in an instant.
Wang Yiyang's face was flat, he didn't say a word, and he also turned around and disappeared into black light.
In the next game, it should be the teachings....
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