Chapter 297: It's just an ant
This heavy blow was directly broken through the space and smashed down, and it came in an instant, and Ling Tian barely had time to dodge.
Seeing that Ling Tian was about to be smashed into meat sauce by the snake's head, a simple and pale tortoise shell flew out of Ling Tian's body, and it was the dragon tortoise shell that went up.
Bang!
The head of the snake smashed the dragon turtle shell and Ling Tiansheng into the ground, and a large hole more than ten zhang deep appeared.
In the eyes of most people, Ling Tian was dead, and the Xuanwu Sect that couldn't even be a mid-grade spirit treasure could be trampled to pieces, and the power was so strong that everyone could see it.
Although Ling Tian was strong, after all, he was a mortal fetus in the flesh, even if he had a defensive treasure to block it, it was useless, could it be that this defensive treasure could be stronger than a vegetable man.
Even the Spirit Infant Realm cultivator with a keen sense of divine awareness, although he could still feel Ling Tian's breath underground, he also thought that Ling Tian was at least seriously injured, and he had no ability to resist, and he was doomed to die.
"Come again!"
The crown prince laughed, after appearing the Xuanwu Yang God, the decline since the battle with Ling Tian was finally reversed, and he was the invincible prince again, and he was full of spirit.
The Xuanwu Yang God incarnated by the prince stomped his feet violently, and this time it was the turtle's feet that disappeared.
The turtle's feet tore through the space and stepped towards Ling Tian underground, with a roaring sound, like a galloping Vientiane, and its power was several times greater than the previous blow.
The horror of the divine beast was once again revealed, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
Everyone thought that Ling Tian was finished, and even Xue Qianrou, who had the most confidence in Ling Tian, clenched her fists and pierced her nails into her flesh without knowing it.
That's it!
Ah, there was a scream, which resounded through the hall, but it was the prince who came out.
Everyone was still wondering, a severed turtle foot was thrown out of the hole, drawing a wonderful parabola in mid-air, and landed on the smooth floor, spilling a trace of golden blood.
Immediately after that, Ling Tian flew out of the hole in the ground and landed on the ground, still carrying a gray long sword in his hand, his head was scattered, his clothes were full of holes, and his aura was also much weaker, looking quite embarrassed.
Xuanming Heavy Water Sword!
In terms of sharpness, the Xuanming Heavy Water Sword is still above the high-frequency Thunderwave Sword.
More than a month ago, when he was facing Sun Zhiyun of Fengyi Gate in the Golden Pavilion of Xiguo, Ling Tian used the Xuanming Heavy Water Sword to cut off Sun Zhiyun's refining Xuanguang.
I couldn't help the prince with the high-frequency thunderwave sword before, and replaced it with a more ruthless sword, and sure enough, one blow worked.
The Xuanming Heavy Water Sword needs to be read by the Moon, and a drop of Xuanming Heavy Water that weighs like a mountain is squeezed together with a high degree of pressure, which takes a long time to prepare, and because it is too heavy, it is not as flexible as the high-frequency thunderwave sword, so it is not very suitable for fighting.
However, being stepped into the ground just gave Ling Tian a long time to prepare, allowing him to make a successful move.
Speaking of which, if it weren't for the dragon turtle shell blocking it, Ling Tian really couldn't bear it.
The crowd was in an uproar, looking at Ling Tian as if he were looking at a god.
This is the Yang God of the Divine Beast Xuanwu, the Ancient Divine Beast is an existence that even the power of the Transformation God Realm can't do, but it was cut off by Ling Tian, is this still a human?
What they didn't know was that the prince was a divine beast Xuanwu, and Ling Tian's turtle shell was a divine beast dragon tortoise, and everyone was a divine beast, half a catty and eight taels.
Moreover, the prince was only a yang god transformed by the divine soul of the divine beast, and Ling Tian was a part of the body of a genuine divine beast, so it was naturally no problem to withstand the prince's blow.
The prince's face was gloomy, his expression was extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you Xuanming Heavy Water?"
"That's right. Ling Tiandao.
"What method did you use to make the Xuanming Heavy Water so sharp?" the prince said.
"Your Xuanwu Yang God, where is your weakness?" Ling Tian said.
The prince stopped talking, Ling Tian's meaning was very clear, just as the prince would not talk about his weaknesses, Ling Tian would never tell the prince what method he used.
Ling Tian held the Xuanming Heavy Water Sword, standing proudly, and did not take the initiative to attack.
Even if the prince hit him with the snakehead turtle foot again, he would be able to cut it with one sword, but the Xuanming Heavy Water Sword was really heavy, the defense was more than enough, and the offense was insufficient.
The prince's Xuanwu incarnation could not last too long, the longer the time dragged on, the more advantageous Ling Tian would be, and it was also a good choice to respond to all changes without changing.
"You're waiting for my yang god to hold it up, right?"
"That's all you can do. ”
The prince smiled faintly, seeing through Ling Tian's intentions, and didn't seem to have the slightest concept of time urgency.
"Your little skill of condensing the heavy water of the Xuan Ming is really ridiculous and generous. ”
"Well, let me show you how to play in the hands of connoisseurs!"
"Here comes the water!"
The prince calmly spat out two words, and all his snake heads rushed into the sky, like a goose singing with its neck, and let out bursts of rhythmic and strange sounds like music.
Above Ling Tian's head, there was a sudden bright light, like a lightning bolt that appeared out of thin air, and an invisible spatial force swept away, like a mountain and a sea, the yin and underworld qi penetrated, overwhelming everyone.
The Xuanwu incarnated by the prince was born with the power of the void, stretched out his neck and sang, broke the space, directly communicated with the underworld, and fought with the things of the underworld.
You must know that Xuanwu was originally born in the underworld.
"The spirit infant sixfold heaven and man stage! The old man can see the power of heaven and man, and it is worth dying immediately. Yu Feiyu's eyes were full of tears.
Long Bo knew that the prince was fine, but he was also inexplicably excited, since he knew the prince, he knew that the prince's strength was like an abyss, unfathomable, but even he didn't expect that the prince's real strength was so high, unattainable, and the mountains looked up.
The Fifth Divine Divine Period of the Spirit Infant is one level higher, which is the Sixfold Heavenly and Human Stage.
In the Heavenly and Human Period, comprehending the power of space, you can directly communicate with different spaces, and borrow the power of different spaces, and your combat power is more than ten times higher than that of the Yang God Period.
Under the Heavenly and Human Period, there are also some means that can communicate with different spaces, but they may need to use treasures, or the exercises have various restrictions, and they cannot go all out, which is far inferior to that of the Heavenly and Human Period.
"Xuanwu Divine Beast, born with spatial supernatural powers, I don't need to comprehend the power of space to master space, no matter how you struggle, in my eyes you are just ants. The prince's faint voice was like a god's ethereal.
For example, human beings need three coordinates of length, width, and height to understand the world, and if they lose any of these coordinates, the human world will collapse, which is a three-dimensional space.
However, in the world of ants, there are only two coordinates, length and width, and ants have no concept of height, and are two-dimensional space.
If there is a human being who can make ants experience the feeling of three dimensions, this human becomes the god of the ant world.
In the same way, if there is a certain creature who lives in the seven-dimensional space, and he allows human beings to experience the feeling of the seven-dimensional space, then he is no different from a god in the eyes of human beings.
In order to advance to the Heavenly and Human Realm, the Spirit Infant Monk needs to comprehend the dimension of space, and the deeper the comprehension, the stronger the ability to communicate with different spaces.
(End of chapter)