Chapter 116: So Excessive
Quirky, quirky as hell.
The Ancient God Ancestor shook his head in confusion, then retracted his gaze, no longer paid attention to Yan Xing, his figure flickered, and in an instant, he had gone deep into the core of the battlefield.
He is now a firework in the sky, and the brilliance will only pass away in an instant, if he was younger, he would definitely have to capture this strange guy and study it carefully, but unfortunately, there is no room to delay it now.
"Cracked Sky—"
The ancient god ancestor held his palm in a void, and a touch of divine light shot from the depths of nothingness, and instantly fell in his palm, with brilliant light, faintly swordsman, and sharp breath was uncertain, and it was another immortal weapon with the same name as the Asking Heart Mirror.
"Old friend, long time no see."
Gently stroking the sword body of the Split Sky, the Ancient God Ancestor looked relieved and nostalgic, and in a flash, he returned to the Dark Ages of the Troubled Ancient Times, fighting side by side with the Split Sky.
"The last time, will you kill me as an enemy?"
Recite!!
The sky cracked and buzzed, and the divine light flashed.
"Kill—"
Roar, roar, roar!
Non-living beings, irrational at all, they will not deliberately stop the fight and let the other party trank.
It's just that it's a long story, the ancestor of the ancient gods woke up, and it was just a breath of time before and after, and all the strong people had just fought against each other, and they were all repulsed, and they were just killing the aftermath of the might.
In a battle at this level, the brilliant light has already obscured everything, and with the strength of Yan Xing, he can't see anything clearly, and even if he does, he can't understand it, and he can't measure the strength of those attacks.
"I'm just a bystander."
Yan Xing muttered in his heart, once again firming up his position, just now the Ancient God Ancestor stared at him directly, and he was still a little worried that the other party would come to embarrass him.
Fortunately, the attention of these strong people is now on those monsters, and there is no time for them to care, and it will not affect his scavenging plan.
The Sigh Fortress, which had been knocked thousands of kilometers away, was already approaching the immortal qi barrier, and landing here at this time was also the hardest barrier on the one side.
Yan Xing looked back, there were still many figures standing on the city wall, most of them were Vientiane, the strong people who reached the sky, such a strong breath of life, caused the surrounding non-living bodies to gather frantically, like an endless wave, slapping on the city wall again and again, fighting frantically with all the strong people.
Airplanes! Airplanes!
The beams of the pulsar swept over again and again, and the large monster was directly disintegrated before it had time to roar, leaving only the hardest material in the core, or the precious fragment of the law, falling to the ground.
Rumble!
Roar Roar Roar –
The giant, threw the sacred mountain on its back, smashed and killed many hideous monsters, the surface of the mountain peak flashed with metallic brilliance, extremely hard, and suddenly the rune barrier rose, from the palace, the cave, killed a large number of figures, all of them had strong breath, muscles pierced, out of the formation, and fought with non-living bodies.
The giant roared, raised his hand, and took out a pitch-black hammer from the pulsar, and sprinted across the earth, slaying at the spherical battlefield in the distance.
Anyway, he is also an immortal power, and the injuries he suffered from the Sigh Fortress have also been healed by the black and white divine light of the ancestor, so he naturally has to do his part to fight those most powerful monsters, instead of hiding behind and fighting with a group of juniors.
The flames of war are rising everywhere, every corner, every person, is fighting blood, killing and death, covering the sky and the sun, and all scenes are dyed with blood.
"I'm a waste picker."
Yan Xing murmured again in his heart, and also made a move, his body turned into a solid, and before the Gama ray swept over, he had already turned into an electromagnetic and fled for a short distance.
Constantly rotating between the virtual reality, with each transformation, he could take the opportunity to tear open a dimensional crack, and swallow all the treasures such as precious materials, storage magic weapons, magic weapons, and law fragments that could be seen everywhere on the ground.
"How can this pulsar ray be indistinguishable from me?"
Yan Xing was a little puzzled, and looked around, those strong people who rushed out of the fortress and the sacred mountain were obviously also affected by the Gama ray, but they were not affected in any way, and only non-living beings died. He estimated that most of them had some special identification secrets, and no one would tell him if they didn't join the Fortress of Sighs to defend it together.
But it's not a big problem, it only slightly affects his efficiency of scavenging, which is also something that can't be helped, and when he enters the void state, he can't intervene in the outside world, including opening the hell dimension.
Even so, it was only a few breaths, and he had already gained a lot, especially the law fragments, because their hard texture was difficult to be annihilated, and most of them were retained, and they were all cheap.
After all, everyone is red-eyed, and no one dares to guarantee that they will not die violently in the next moment, where is the heart to collect the loot?
If you have a life to pick it up, you are afraid that it will not be used.
Only Yan Xing, relying on the [Not Here] talent, has no scruples at all, even if the fragment of the law falls into the mouth of a god-level non-living body, he dares to take it out.
"The tide of mist is a calamity for all sentient beings, but for me, it is a great opportunity, and in many cases, the joys and sorrows of people do not want to ......."
Yan Xing's expression was strange and complicated, in every instant, he could obtain a large number of resources, which should have been excited, and he couldn't help but laugh at the sky, but looking at the monks who kept falling and dying around him, he was really embarrassed to laugh out loud.
He is really ashamed and ashamed, and he is deeply ashamed, and he can only make a fortune in silence in this situation, but whenever he makes some excessive moves, he will feel uneasy.
"Sin, sin, I don't want to do this, but these things are thrown on the ground and no one wants them, it's too tyrannical!"
"Moreover, the strength is weak, and there is really nothing you can do, only collecting these treasures can be regarded as making your sacrifice meaningful."
Yan Xing's figure walked through the ground, and with every step he took, he rotated between the virtual and the real, and at the same time, he would open a dimensional crack and swallow the items on the ground.
In a low voice, his face turned a little red, and Yan Xing himself felt a little embarrassed and ashamed.
"All things are born to me, all souls are incarnated, suffering and misfortune, they must be saved, they do not need your power, and they are incarnated to save ......"
"If I hear it, for a time the Buddha is in the heavens of the Buddha (dāo), and he speaks the Dharma for the mother, and then the ten directions are immeasurable...... world"
In order to make his heart feel at ease, Yan Xing put one hand on his chest, pinched the Taoist mantra with the other, and recited the scriptures orally, in the hope that these monks who died in battle could rest in peace and reincarnate in the next life.
"Taiyi Salvation and Salvation Heavenly Venerable Sutra" and "Dizang Bodhisattva Sutra" are both engraved on the origin stone tablet, they are different from the practice of kung fu that requires various preconditions, only need to recite sincerely, there will be a magical effect, but how many effects, Yan punishment is unknown.
Anyway, being idle is idle, and if you think about it, you can be regarded as doing something, and you can pick up the treasure in this way, and you can feel a lot more at ease.
Buzzing!
Yan Xing didn't notice it, and in the depths of his left eye, a boundless shadow of the hell dimension suddenly appeared, and as he continued to recite scriptures in his mouth, an invisible attraction spread to the surroundings.
Originally, those monks who died in battle, a wisp of divine soul particles automatically reduced dimensionality, and they were about to be sucked by the three-dimensional space-time underworld, and the attraction that emerged from the hell dimension at this time directly and rudely inserted a kick, swallowing all those divine soul particles into it, and storing them in the second layer of hell dimension that was about to be conceived.
This, this......
Yan Xing didn't know anything about this, and if he knew, he would definitely slap himself in the mouth.
Shameless, shameless!
Originally, he took the spoils that others exchanged for their lives, and that's it, and he didn't let his family live in peace when he died, and swallowed all the soul particles.
Co-author, this is to send everyone to hell!?
Such a transcendent method is breathtaking, and the Buddha and Taoist master have to say: "You are really good at playing dogs." ”
A kind-hearted Yan Xing didn't know anything, and even became more and more energetic, his eyes were pious, and the excessive scriptures recited in his mouth became more and more extensive, and the Taoist Sanskrit chant echoed endlessly over the battlefield.
So much so that even every dimensional crack that was opened, there was a strange swallowing power, frantically swallowing the soul particles.
Amitabha, immeasurable celestial.
Sin, sin.
Rich, rich.
Yan Xing's brows jumped, looking at the crazy surge in the dimensional space, piling up mountains of treasure resources, he really wanted to laugh, but the most basic moral values did not allow him to show his joy, and he was so panicked that he could only pinch his thigh from time to time.
"Ahem! What kind of monster is this? Why, why has it been ghostly, and you can't kill it......"
Yan Xing, a strange man, walked through the battlefield wantonly, ignoring all attacks, which naturally attracted the attention of many strong people, who were all confused and at a loss in their hearts.
Non-living forms in human form?
Although it was rare, it was not impossible, and everyone's first reaction was to attribute Yan Xing to some kind of monster, after all, pulsar rays attacked him many times.
What's even more bizarre is that some non-living forms will also attack that weird person at some point.
It's weird, it's really weird.
The battlefield is too chaotic, and with the fog covering, there are only a few people who notice Yan Xing after all, and his appearance is not enough for everyone to know, especially those forces who have just been transferred to the front line.
"Yan, Yan Xing!?"
Sighing fortress, on the city wall, there is a towering ancient tree, standing on it Xian Qiuming suddenly looked stunned, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Yan Xing in the depths of the battlefield in a daze.
Is this guy really a monster?
Don't......
Xian Qiuming's brows were tightly locked, and he remembered the absurd speculation in his heart that the aura of gods and demons that appeared in the Black Hill Mountains at the beginning was inseparable from Yan Xing.
I thought that this Yan Punishment would be the son of gods and demons.
Now it seems that the speculation can be bolder, this Yan punishment is not disguised by the old monster of gods and demons, right?
Xian Qiuming's thoughts wandered, and he had already broken through the sky.