Just when Zhang Yang killed Yuan Rate, his mind relaxed a little, but there was an accident on the field that caught everyone off guard.

"Damn, the collapse of the formation space can't be stopped at all, and you can only open the light curtain when it is completely destroyed, otherwise it will affect the entire gladiatorial arena!" A staff member exhaled uneasily, and the entire gladiatorial arena was boiling, like a noisy vegetable market.

"Can't be opened! Or we'll die too? ”

"But what if you don't open the person inside?"

"It's better to die alone than so many of us to die together!"

"Maybe it won't be anything if you open it, after all, this is a demon capital, and the space is stable."

"If you're not afraid of 10,000, you're afraid of what if, are you worth betting? Or choose the most stable method, let the formation space be stable and then open! ”

……

Just like a multiple-choice question that Zhang Yang once heard, there are five children playing on the normal track of a high-speed train, and only one on the alternate track.

Hearing the sounds around him, and then looking at the light curtain that showed no sign of opening, Zhang Yang knew that he had been abandoned. If he wants to survive, he can only rely on himself now. The inky black hole is getting bigger and bigger, revealing terrifying fluctuations, like a giant eye opened in the sky, capable of destroying everything.

Indeed, both the mountain and the behemoth were pulled in by the astonishing attraction, and as they approached, the pressure increased, as if an invisible millstone was crushing. From time to time, there was a thumping sound, it was a mountain peak and a giant beast that had been ground into powder under this pressure!

The demon eye of direct death flashed in Zhang Yang's eyes, but it was not reflected in the death line, but his eyes stinged. The Demon Eye of Direct Death can indeed illuminate the dead line of life in the world, even if it is a god, but what is publicized is only transformed by the system combined with the Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, and it is still different from the two rituals.

And now, Zhang Yang also roughly feels the difference between the two. For example, if the conceptual thing of cutting off the shifting array before, it will not be as simple as Zhang Yang if it is replaced by two rituals, and it will automatically reflect the dead line if it is directly regarded as a kind of life that exists in the form of a formation.

If you want to see death, you must understand it. Therefore, it has no effect on things that cannot understand their death, things that do not have the concept of death. Even if you can understand it, the more abstract the "death" is the greater the burden on the mind, and if you over-understand the incomprehensible death, it may lead to brain damage, and Zhang Yang does not feel the difficulty at all.

Another example is the current situation, as long as the two rituals understand death, then even things like the atmosphere, the universe, and gods can be killed according to the death line, but Zhang Yang can't find the death line at the moment.

To sum up, compared with the two rituals, the ability of the Zhang Yang Straight Death Demon Eye has decreased, and there should be an upper limit on the things that can be reflected, and this upper limit is estimated to change as his strength increases. But in the same way, it also reduces the side effects of the need for him to understand death, which can be directly reflected by seeing it as a living being.

Although there are pros and cons to both, no one can say which is more advantageous. But at this moment, Zhang Yang wished that he was the kind of two rituals, so that he could cut off this black hole and stabilize the space, and he would be safe and sound.

"It seems that the little guy you are optimistic about is going to have an accident, and I may not be able to resist the collapse of this space." Sharia flashed her eyes, like a boneless beauty snake clinging to half of Xiang Qingge.

"He'll come out alive because he's not lost at my hands yet." Xiang Xiangge's voice was not loud, but he had an indescribable confidence. Let the Sharia on the side look at her again and again, she can feel the terrifying qi and blood in this body, which makes her frightened and fascinated, this is the cultivation path of the Yin Yang Sect.

"Click", "Click", "Click......

There was a continuous sound, and the space was shattering like glass, and the whole space almost collapsed. The void is distorted, all directions are destroyed, and there is no way to know how many void abysses appear in the heavens and the earth, as if extending to different planes.

The golden light flashed, and Zhang Yang instantly covered the Virgo holy clothes on his body, and at the same time sacrificed the black sword scabbard, urging the sword peak of Jinyun Mountain, disintegrating with monstrous sword qi. However, the speed of the spatial collapse was too fast, and countless void abysses were stacked on top of each other, burning one after another, infinitely.

The fierce sword intent was vertical and horizontal, although it destroyed countless spatial rifts, but it was still difficult to resist, and the space around Zhang Yang was constantly being eroded, like a trapped beast making its last resistance.

"Whew!"

With a muffled sound, the Void Abyss engulfed Zhang Yang, and then another abyss came to contain it, overlapping each other, and Zhang Yang was beaten into the endless void. This is the terrifying black hole formed by the collapse of space, and the overlapping of different void abysses will cut life apart!

Moreover, although the Void Abyss seems to be within reach, in fact, each of them is in a different space, or even a different time and space, once it is separated, the consequences are unimaginable. For example, your hands may be in the future, but your body is in the past, and your head is in the present, and you can basically be sentenced to death.

Ahead, the endless cascading void all disappeared, permanently closed, and Zhang Yang fell into the dimensional space that no one knew, and disappeared, not knowing life and death. What reappeared in front of the world was restored to the stone platform like a cliff, and it was spotless as if nothing had happened.

"It's over." I don't know who whispered, and then the golden light curtain receded, and the audience began to leave one by one.

The living are remembered, the dead are forgotten, such an unknown person is not worthy of their mourning at all, if he dies, he will die, who cares about a strange ant.

"Let's go, it seems that this time you have also looked away, and he is still dead." Sharia looked at the calm gladiatorial arena, leaned into Xiang Xiangge's ear, and exhaled like a blue charm and said.

"Oh, I don't think it......" No one saw it, Xiang Tingge's eyes turned into double pupils in an instant, but they were also fleeting. With a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked towards the depths of the gladiatorial arena.

In the boundless void, there is eternal darkness and coldness, as if there is no end, Zhang Yang is constantly drifting, he can't feel the passage of time, it seems that millions of years have passed, and it is like an eternal moment, he thinks hard about the way back, or the way to leave.

Silent, cold, dark, without a hint of hope, he sat alone on the pitch-black ancient scabbard, forever drifting in one direction.

It was as if he had been lost in an ancient universe, unable to find his way and sitting on the pitch-black scabbard. He meditated, asked his own heart, to locate the circuit, asked his own way, to find a way out.

Because this universe does not really exist, it is just a broken dimensional space somewhere, and because it is the collapse of the formation space, it is very likely that it will be somewhere in Shudi! Zhang Yang is eager to connect with the sword intent of Shu by understanding his heart and sealing his own way, and find a way back or source!