The energy tentacles of the source of distortion are full of power, and every time it hits his body, there is a pain in his heart, and every time he is attacked, Ye Qing has to grit his teeth and endure it, or roar loudly to alleviate the pain.

Fortunately, the attack power of this distorted source is not very high, and the attack power of a single energy tentacle has six or seven hundred, but after deducting Ye Qing's current defense, it can only cause less than three hundred damage, of course, if it is eight arms attacking at the same time, this damage is considerable, and the damage of more than two thousand in a round is really unstoppable by ordinary people.

Unable to use skills, the battle with the source of distortion can be regarded as boring, but this does not mean that it is not dangerous, Ye Qing, who is invincible with two fists and four hands, can be regarded as a good understanding of this time, and has a deep understanding of the mood of his opponent before, and the seven arms are slashed and his face is knocked down, and he is tired of coping with his two hands, blocking here and there, even if it is as high as more than 30,000 health points, it is difficult to hold on this time.

"No, it won't work!"

He resolutely retreated from the battle, watching the tentacles of energy that had just been shattered grow again.

The source of distortion can absorb the energy around it, and the energy of the shattered tentacles is not lost, but is sucked back into the body and regrows out, without a little waste.

In other words, the power of the Source of Distortion will always be constant and will not weaken, but will only get stronger and stronger, and the more you go to the back, the more difficult it will be to defeat.

"Maybe, you can try this!"

Taking a deep breath, Ye Qing's figure disappeared in place in a flash, and reappeared that it had passed through the eight tentacles and appeared directly in front of the source of distortion, the edge of the black vortex, the huge slap was raised, and it was slapped down as fast as lightning.

"Die!"

His sudden attack angered the source of distortion, and for the first time it made a sound like a spatial vibration, and then a terrifying twisted will brutally drilled into Ye Qing's brain, pouring into it like a tide.

"You're looking for death!"

His big bear face twisted, a strange smile surfaced, and the colored soul glow skyrocketed, shooting a dazzling light like the sun, and the black twisted will was illuminated by this glow, like snow meeting the sun, and melted in an instant.

"Ahh

The Source of Distortion was like being devoured by lightning, and the vortex that was twisting suddenly came to a standstill, revealing a black and indescribable mass entrenched in the center, which was the ontological core of the Source of Distortion.

Ye Qing decisively seized the opportunity to rush in, the battle intent roared open, and a pair of thick bear arms aimed at the core of the twisted source as fast as lightning and struck ten palms in a row, and the tearing talent was instantly stacked ten times, and the explosion in an instant actually tore the darkness apart, and a small piece of black matter was actually torn apart by him.

The pain awakened the source of the twist, and in a fit of rage, eight tentacles returned at the same time, thrusting down like sharp arrows and stabbing him in the back.

The silver giant bear, which was about to continue the attack, was smashed away by this force, and a large piece of hair and flesh on its back was smashed into meat sauce, and blood splashed.

In mid-air, Ye Qing endured severe pain, his body twisted to avoid the combo of energy tentacles, his head was aimed at the source of distortion, and a force of time spit out, passing through layers of distorted energy fields and hitting the source of distortion.

"Time stands still!"

The source of the twist, which was about to perform his ultimate, was immediately frozen and unable to move.

After fusing the power of time left by the incarnation of the God of Time, Ye Qing's current time control ability has increased a lot, and it is estimated that the source of distortion can be fixed for a second at most, but now it can be fixed for three seconds, which is three times stronger.

At the same time, the power of time can also use one more ability, before it was nothing more than time acceleration, time standstill, and the monomer went back to the past, back to five seconds ago, and now there is one more ability, that is, time absorption, a ability of the time god Fiani, can attack the target in the future after a maximum of one minute, and can only attack once, and the damage caused to the target will be converted into health, energy or physical strength to recover itself.

Similarly, each ability used required the consumption of one time power, and his time power did not increase because of this, it was still ten.

Three seconds can do a lot of things, and he rushed back to the core of the Twisted Source, transforming himself back into the true form of a four-headed and ten-armed creation, swinging ten weapons and slamming them down.

He only attacked two rounds in three seconds, and before the source of the twist could wake up, another wave of time power burned, and the source of the twist was set again.

This one is desperate, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent, and if you can't kill it, you will die.

There's no good thing in Babel that you wait until the next day for all your states to recover.,In the case of every time all skills are reset.,There won't be a good thing to recover every day.,If you can only use up the ultimate move a few times a day.,It's not going to be restored.,Even if you stay for a few days.。

So Ye Qing's current situation is desperate, fighting to see if he can kill the source of distortion in one wave.

He didn't skimp on the power of the ten paths of time, burning all of them in one go, fixing the source of distortion for half a minute, and attacking more than three hundred times frantically, causing a huge amount of damage.

At that time, when the power of light was about to end, Ye Qing decisively took the initiative to open the spatial crystal wall.

It turned out that he was right, and when time began to flow, the massive amount of damage accumulated in this half a minute exploded in an instant, and the vortex where the source of distortion was located was shattered on the spot, and the core of the source of distortion that was extremely black was also split into several pieces.

However, when he burned the power of time to freeze the source of the warp, the source of the distortion was unleashing the ultimate, only that time was stopped by the static ultimate.

It's stopped, it's not interrupted, time doesn't flow anymore, everything is still, and the ultimate move that the source of distortion is unleashing is not interrupted, it's just stopped, but it's still going on.

When time began to flow, the ultimate move continued to be released, and a terrifying repulsive force was released from the center, and Ye Qing's massive damage that erupted in an instant was rebounded by this terrifying repulsive force, drowning him like a tsunami.

But it just so happened that he took the initiative to turn on the reflection of the spatial crystal wall before time was about to flow, and a layer of crystal spatial crystal wall protected his whole body, and all the energy tsunami that touched the crystal wall rebounded back under the action of a mysterious force.

"No!"

The twisted source, which was trying to bring its torn body together, let out an unwilling roar, and was rushed by the tsunami, and the roar came to an abrupt end.

After a long time, the void regained its calm, and the chaotic energy slowly floated in the void, and in the middle of the chaotic energy sea, there was a small vortex that was absorbing the surrounding energy.

Ye Qing strode to the center of the small whirlpool, stretched out his hand into the sea of energy, and grabbed the small whirlpool.

The source of distortion is dead, just like that, this little whirlpool is his trophy, a little source of distortion, well, the name is the source of distortion, but it is not the source of the ancient abomination of distortion, but a trace of the power source of the ancient abomination, and the reincarnation can obtain part of the power of the source of the ancient abomination of distortion, or it can be said to be a bloodline or something.

This thing also has a hint of the Twisted Source, and if left unattended, it will not be long before the Twisted Source is reborn.

These ancient evil things, the primeval abomination is extremely difficult to kill, it can be said that they can't be killed, and they are also in the Tower of Babel, if they are placed in the outside world, there is a steady stream of energy replenishment, and it is impossible for Ye Qing to kill the incarnation of the ancient abomination of the source of distortion, even if it is weakened and weakened again.

It's not that it can't be beaten, but there is no means to kill it completely.

Speaking of which, Ye Qing finally found that he was really powerful, he was invincible alone, and he could forcibly defeat the primeval abomination of the same level head-on, and the power of the four origin rules of matter, energy, space, and time gathered together, making him absolutely no opponent at the same level.

"Damn, this guy is getting stronger!"

In another mirror space, the demon who had incarnated as a Chaos Ancient Demon had retreated back to the outer circle observation area, and in the center, the whirlpool of the twisted source was several times larger than at the beginning, if Ye Qing was here, he would find that the energy tentacles from the twisted source here were larger than his own.

"Am I going to lose at this level?"

The demon's face was very ugly, and his eyes remained motionless and stared at the source of the twist, as if trying to find the weakness of his target.

"No, I've already reached the thirty-fourth level, and there are still two levels left to reach the thirty-sixth level, I can't fall here."

After speaking, he turned his eyes again, and said secretly in his heart:

"I don't know if that human has passed, whether he has passed or not, I can't fall here."

As his mind turned, the demon's expression became more and more solemn, and his eyes turned back and forth, as if he was hesitating about something.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand, and there were two golden lights on it:

"No way, I have to pass!"

These two points of golden light are two points of divinity, which are the benefits that the demon has obtained through the previous levels, respectively, the regeneration divinity of the worm walker and the death divinity of the eye of the end, which was originally fused when he was ready to return to the space to erase the imprint of the ancient evil object, but now he can't wait, he can only use it again.

Reaching out and pinching a little golden light and patting it on his forehead, the divinity immediately melted into his brain.

After a few seconds, the pupils of the demon's eyes suddenly dilated, countless illusions flashed in his eyes one by one, and his body began to change strangely, and the muscles under the hard scales continued to agitate, as if something was about to emerge from them.

"Roar!"

He knelt on one knee, and a pair of pitch-black demon wings behind him suddenly opened, and a trace of black qi gushed out from it, forming a demon cloud several meters in diameter above.

"Roar!"

Another roar sounded, and the hard scale armor on the demon's chest was suddenly propped open by the swollen muscles, and several scales flew apart and became torn apart, and a large mass of muscle twisted and deformed, writhing wildly to break free.

The demon lowered his head, stretched out a claw to hold down the flesh balls gushing out, roared angrily, and forcibly pressed the meat balls hard.

"Poof!"

Sharp claws cut through the flesh, and a large stream of black blood spurted out, but the wound healed at an extremely fast speed as the flesh writhed.

Countless demonic qi gushed out, slowly forming a circle of impermeable black qi around the demon, only to hear the roar from inside, and the demonic qi also continued to surge, as if there was some peerless monster in it.