Breaking into the realm of transcendence is pure coincidence for Muyang. Or he never thought that he could enter such a mysterious realm in the midst of cultivation and refining. It's just that when he found out, he couldn't get out.

The divine consciousness condensed into a phantom, and Mu Yang looked around. He was hit by a wall, and he knew that very well. But after so many years of circulating in these thousands of planes, he has never encountered it since he achieved the Venerable of the Holy Lord.

No matter what kind of barrier or what kind of wall, everything will never deviate from its origin, and there will always be a way to crack it. But right now, Mu Yang's spiritual power doesn't feel the slightest sign of weakness in this vast white space.

According to common sense, each barrier is a spatial wall. Even if it is a special kind of barrier, there will be a weak point in it. But Mu Yang kept looking for it with his divine sense, but he couldn't be sure.

The impact of that moment made him feel as if he had hit steel. That feeling made him know that it was not possible to force it. There was nothing but white space around them, and the sound that appeared in an instant.

Like a trapped beast, and like a goldfish trapped in a fish tank, Muyang has no choice at all. Hitting from all sides, no matter how strong his spiritual power was, he couldn't punch out. There is nothing you can do about it.

"It seems that we have met a strong enemy, this time intruding into someone else's territory. Hehe......" Muyang swept around, a helpless smile rising at the corner of his mouth. However, there was no panic from beginning to end, and he was very calm.

In the place obscured by the white mist, the chess game of the two old men was still going on. However, there is one of the most important pieces in the chessboard, which produces the power of freezing, and it can no longer be moved, which is an unpredictable change.

"Huh...... Ha ha...... How's it going, old fellow? Don't you say with great confidence that everything is under control? How long have we been playing this game? We have been at a stalemate, and this is probably for this scene. ”

There was no answer, and the two fell into deep thought. Muyang's spiritual power is simply not enough for them to put on the table. But I was also slightly surprised in my heart. Their chess game is connected to the qi of heaven and earth, and they can still break in?

"Very good, then let's quietly take a look at what kind of ability your so-called very optimistic person of destiny has. Let's see if he can spot us, or how long it will take to break in. ”

This is another gamble, it's not that the two transcendent old men want to use the current human race as a child's play, it is really with the strength of today's human beings, it is too difficult to break through that bottleneck, if you are not ruthless, it is impossible to achieve that goal.

"Aren't you dead set on dying? Who rules the worlds? It's impossible. Just like this chess game, the two sides check and balance each other. Look at how bad you are and how bad the world is by going your own way. ”

I don't want to continue arguing, the two have different philosophies, so this problem has always been a dead end. Every argument will not lead to results. While they were arguing, Muyang continued to think of a way.

Standing quietly in the center of the barrier wall, Muyang put his hands behind him. Mental power is not good, so the first thing to consider is what kind of power you can use. Without a substance, what about the power of the stars?

He still remembered that when he was refining the power of the stars, his divine consciousness inadvertently broke into this place. So can his spirit still be connected with the power of the stars? Although the chances are slim, he must also take the risk to try.

Close your eyes and concentrate. Muyang's hands were sealed, and he burst out violently with spiritual power, hitting the wall. Bang, bang, bang, pop, crack, bang

His face changed, and Mu Yang stepped back quickly. This back-devouring power, his spiritual phantom is difficult to bear. If you continue, even if you don't get trapped here, you will be killed by your own strength, it's really a dead end.

"Huh...... It's really useless! How can such an existence be called a holy lord? It's just too embarrassing. It's really disappointing that such a senseless struggle can't break free from a spatial barrier for so long. ”

At this time, the old man in white was a little amused, and said angrily: "Dead old man, you can't judge by your standards. How can he compare to us? Isn't that a joke? Yet, it's really a pointless fight?"

Because of his preconceived ideas, the old man in the red robe didn't take Muyang in his eyes at all. In his opinion, Muyang is an ant, going back and forth in a difficult situation. If you want to break through that layer of spatial barriers, it is a useless struggle.

But the white-robed old man had a different opinion, and he carefully observed Mu Yang's movements. The latter did not panic at all, but became more and more composed. Spiritual power may not have any effect here, but that doesn't mean it can't be sensed all the time.

Time passed little by little, and Mu Yang did not move at all in the power of refining the stars. The Holy King can sense something strange, the power of the stars has fallen silent, what is this guy doing?

The phantom flashed, and the Holy King stepped forward. A hand tentatively brushed Mu Yang's body. Lingzi's condensed body was actually getting colder and colder. And a series of strange runes appeared on his body. When touched, it bounces off like an electric arc.

"Is there something wrong with this guy? At this moment, the Saint King's face also began to become gloomy. What is this rune, why does it appear, and when does it appear?

You can't touch it, and there's no way to force it to wake up. Could it be that he could only rely on himself? The remnant soul of the Holy King stood quietly, his thoughts flowing, what was the reason? For a moment, there was no clue at all.

However, Muyang didn't think so. As he concentrated, he had already sensed a clue. However, that powerful force is indeed not something that you can resist. Therefore, negotiation is the preferred method.

"Senpai, I know you can hear me. And know you're around here. Junior Muyang, I really don't understand, what is your purpose in doing this. The juniors just intruded inadvertently, and did not bother or offend. ”

Looking around, Mu Yang was sure that the other party would be able to hear it. Just didn't answer him. But even so, he continued: "The power of this spatial barrier has surpassed the scope of my cognition. ”

The implication is that if you want him to crack this force by himself, it is currently a little difficult. If it's a test, then ask the seniors to be straightforward. Isn't it too immoral to hide behind and watch a good show like this?

Every word he said was clearly heard by the two transcendent old men. But there has been no response. The two sides glanced at each other, and a smile rose at the corner of their mouths: "I have to say, this kid's strength is not up to the requirements, but this mind is ......"

"Hmph! It's just a fluke, what's there to make a fuss about. Could it be that you have this kind of concentration? When you say this, you can't stop it?" A hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, but in the next second, he froze directly......

(End of chapter)