Chapter 423: True Damage

Above the long river of time, this is a meaningless and empty region, where the three elements of time, space, and matter constitute a stable world do not exist.

The main timeline of heaven and earth in the Truth is the level of the heavens, which is extremely solid, repulsive and corrective, and the ability of the Holy Realm to travel time is useless to it, and it cannot step into it to interfere with non-mortal time points.

It's like a mirror.

You can only put your own reflection into it, but you can't enter the mirror world.

"Hahaha!

"It's useless! Useless! Yan Xing, give up, you will never be able to kill us!

Boom Boom –

No. 13's piercing scream was swallowed up by a brilliant white light, and its huge nature was distorted and dissolved in the light and shadow, and the Nine Saints, who were integrated with its power, also died.

Yan Xing's expression was blank and unmoved, and he still swung down one punch after another, setting off an endless storm of destruction, and the shock swept across the surrounding void, and even the long river of divine light was blown into ripples.

Buzzing!

The strange and invisible power of information flashed quietly, and No. 13, who was crushed into nothingness, appeared out of thin air again, without any injuries on his body, and even his breath was at its peak.

Death –

Before No. 13's crazy look could unfold, the fist of the scorching flames smashed his hideous face, and then the power penetrated through his body, spreading from his skull to every arthropod, and the light of destruction burst out inch by inch, turning into illusory stars in the sky.

In another instant, No. 13 died hundreds of times, and when the aftermath of the strange black hole devouring attack appeared around Yan Xing's body to regain his strength, in this short interval of a few breaths, he screamed again, his eyes were extremely crazy and confused.

"Immortal and immortal!"

"the immortal and immortal!

"How long? Yan Xing, how long has this battle been fought!? 100 million years? Is it trillions of years? How many times have you killed us? Useless, useless is useless!

No. 13 roared fiercely, and the fist head around his neck that grew from the fusion of the power of the Nine Saints also screamed and roared together, his eyes were extremely resentful.

Although it is immortal and immortal, every death is extremely real, and the pain of falling into darkness and torn apart little by little, over and over again, again and again, constantly tormenting them.

It stands to reason that they should have collapsed and died a long time ago, but the [Immortal and Immortal] characteristics deprived them of the right to die, and they couldn't survive without seeking death, and under the endless death, No. 13 had already collapsed in personality.

"Can't stand it? If you want to blame, blame you for being too weak. ”

Yan Xing stepped out of the pitch-black void of the perpetual motion machine, his breath returned to his peak state, and he looked down at the crazy and distorted voice with an indifferent expression, slowly raised his fist, and burst out with a brilliant stream of light, and the true meaning of many avenues lingered on it, constantly changing and intertwining with a terrifying aura.

In such a long battle, he had mastered his own power to the extreme, and this huge number of Dao True Intentions was like building blocks, allowing him to build the power he wanted.

Yan Xing numbly swung his fist, destroying the constantly resurrected No. 13 again and again, changing his tricks to make him suffer and die in pain.

That's right, it's just that this guy is too weak!

There is no way to form an oppression for him, resulting in the delay in the activation of talent evolution, and he can only rely on this stupid method to fight to determine the second law of evolution of the boundary model lake.

It is not so much that Yan Xing is fighting with the No. 13 Nine Sages, but rather that he is confronting the information setting of No. 3, as long as he can break the immortal and immortal characteristics, then it means that he has the basic conditions to kill No. 3.

Rumble!

The terrifying and huge fist slashed the pillar of light, submerging No. 13, and the sharp light like a blade wiped out its holy body little by little.

"Ahhh

"Yan Xing, you can't die well! It's hard to die!

The wail before death was full of pain and madness, and the extreme resentment was like solid black smoke, turning into a distorted demon shadow in the white light, and a hideous face roared at Yan Xing.

These were meaningless to Yan Punishment, and the fist shook lightly, annihilating it together.

This can no longer be called a battle, but a one-sided, repeated mechanical torture.

"Huh?!"

After another hundreds of millions of punch swings, Yan Xing's expression froze, a dazzling white light flashed in his eyes, and an incomparably powerful spiritual power emerged from the depths of his consciousness.

"It's ...... The plan succeeded? ”

The corners of Yan Xing's mouth slowly rose, what he lacked was this "straw", and without hesitation, with the help of this invisible but surging spiritual power, he began to deflect and interfere with his own tenacious will.

Swinging his fist again, No. 13 was still reborn in madness, but Yan Xing was waiting for the long-lost self-inspection prompt.

"Ding Dongβ€”"

"The subject encounters an unkillable enemy, the subjective will is provoked, the second law of evolution is activated, the subject undergoes an unknown mutation and evolution, the talent [Information Lock] evolves, and the second characteristic ability is born, the subject's information is indestructible and can be attached to any form of attack, causing damage to the source of information, please name it......

Talent: True Damage!

It's finally done!

"Ahhh Bastard, you'll kill me if you kind! Kill meβ€”"

No. 13 was reborn from destruction, still alive and vigorous, instinctively repeating the same roar and abuse, but this time, the expected fist was late, and the hideous look couldn't help but be stunned.

"13, as you wish."

Yan Xing slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes became cold, his irritable and numb state of mind was completely calmed down, and he looked at No. 13 faintly, which had accompanied him for endless years of boxing sandbag.

"Ugh! You, you ......"

Sensing the change in Yan Xing, No. 13's gaze changed slightly, he didn't know what had happened in this short period of time, but his mind was crazy to warn, since he was given immortality and immortality, the sense of crisis that disappeared finally returned.

This guy is not kidding, he can threaten my life!

"In return, I will use this [one formula] to draw a perfect end to your sad life, 13, you will be buried for the Nine Saints!"

Yan Xing's eyebrows and eyes sank slightly, and the infinite power in his body surged, and the true meaning of the avenues with different breaths emerged, intertwined and intertwined on the fists, forming a dense and brilliant halo circle.

Boom –

At the same time, it can be clearly perceived that with the drive of the mind, the source of information, which is as solid as gold and iron, instantly burns violently, turning into an invisible and substantial flame, blessing the body, lingering and merging on the bright aura.

The avenue is true and will be slashed!

Ang!

The white brilliance, across the void and darkness, this flash of light is reflected on the long river of time, the past, the present and the future, in the endless time and space, are all reflected in snow white.

No. 13's extremely stunned eyes trembled and changed, and the light of the falling fist was reflected in his eyes, and a trace of relief emerged.

Finally, can you die?

Freedom from this nightmarish cycle.

Alas-

What a monster this guy is!

Katsa!

The bodies of No. 13 and the Nine Saints melted silently like snow under the light, and the light of destruction shone on the past and the future, covering all the nodes of time, and at the same time, a crisp cracking sound resounded in the heart.

The information barrier formed by the immortal and immortal characteristics shattered under the brilliance of the invisible information flame.

Extinguish!

Boom Boom –

The massive nature of No. 13 was swallowed up by the white light, and the voice that stood above countless points in time was also shattered, and burned out from the information level.

"Death and death, Nine Sages, I'll take you home!"

Yan Xing's expression was solemn, and he reached out into the boiling light of destruction, and took out nine broken lines of information.

This is a trace of a deeper level of life compared to the Divine Soul Particle, although it is impossible for the Nine Saints to be completely resurrected and returned, but their will will continue with another identity.

The Nine Sages built a ladder of heaven with their lives, and lifted Yan Xing out of the cage, this spirit can sing and cry, and the credit is greater than the sky.

It is worth Yan Xing to do so.

Yan Xing's figure was distorted, and a silver-white light appeared, in the fierce battle of the endless years, he had long since lost sight of where he had hit, and it was difficult to lock the time node of this world.

Therefore, it directly prompted the space-time transition-

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