Vol 3 Chapter 705: Chikuki Sakaijin [Upper]

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Sunshine danced and burned in front of Wu Shiqin and Ai Changyuan. The pupils who haven't seen sunlight for many days can't bear it all at once. Wu Shiqin closed his eyes and tried to restrain the tears in the corner of his eyes. At this time, she felt a familiar power.
The mana in Ai Changyuan continues to unblock. More and more mana came out of the seal, or turned into gravitational mana. All the mana around him swelled up, using man-made Jindan as the hub to create a new mana system. The bans on the original system have lapsed. This is like a line of defense against the outside world. Suddenly attacked from the inside out, it can't hold even for a moment. Between the mana turbulence, the inner and outer circulations changed drastically, the world's spiritual power was suddenly out of balance, and Xiao Lei Shao sparked the electric light.
Jin Dan Xiao Lei Mori, for all monks, the power is the same, for this practice, there is basically no reason to pass. Needless to say, Ai Changyuan, a character far exceeding the same rank. He seems to be planning to use only one hand to cope with Xiaolei. His right hand was always against Wu Shiqin's vest, and a mana drove straight in, defusing all kinds of bans.
But Xiao Lei's power did not fall on him as Ai Changyuan thought. Wu Shiqin absorbed this lightning strike in advance. She changed the electrical conductivity of the body, changed the resistance of different parts of the body, increased the potential of some organs, and guided the power of Xiao Lei to the remaining confinement. This is a situation that has not been dealt with by any form of mana ban-who can expect someone to go under the ban? The Thunder of Spiritual Power detonated Wu Shiqin's body with absolute speed.
Ai Changyuan saved his mana against Xiaolei. He let go of Wu Shiqin and weaved Vientiane with all his might.
This time, he no longer kept his hands, using the secret version of Xianmeng. Wide area gravity was borrowed by him. At this moment, there was a small high tide on Longliu Island, and there was a depression in the center of time and space, the light was tortuous, and the color of the world changed.
"Now, let's go." Ai Changyuan lifted Dong Tianchi again and changed Wu Shiqin to a distance by changing the curvature of time and space. Wu Shiqin appeared on the sea as soon as his figure flashed. Immediately afterwards, the light of her body rose, and the whole person turned into an arc, and shot toward Longwudao.
Most of Ai Changyuan's rules are to limit the "scope of action". No matter how thin Wu Shiqin is, he can't take up space. Ai Changyuanguang protects her, and the cost of maintaining Dongtianchi will increase at least five times. At this time, she was the right choice to escape alone.
As for whether he can escape, it depends on whether Ai Changyuan can intercept or defeat Wang Tianshi.
"Huh, it's time to calculate the ledger." Ai Changyuan wiped his face with his sleeve, and then pressed down with both hands.
On the eighth floor, the wailing of all monks immediately rose to a new level.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! My mana! My mana!" "Don't! Don't!" "Ai Gongzi! Forgive me!"
Mana, unlike magic weapons or other property, is the foundation of Immortal Dao and the root system of longevity. For a monk, his own foundation is something that is equal to life.
If the magic weapon is gone, you can go to practice, buy, and grab again, but if the mana is gone or less, it may represent the cessation of the longevity.
And Ai Changyuan is taking their lives!
The few ancient Faxiu who had beaten Ai Changyuan cried the most. No matter whether Ai Changyuan heard it or not, you would knock there.
Nie Tianren is foolish.
A monk during the foundation period beat him with a broken heart and no skin. The other, destroyed his remaining dependence.
This frustration prevented him from discovering that the coolness in his body was thickening. By the time he noticed, at least one-tenth of his mana had turned into a blue mist and flowed out of the body. Not only him, the mana in the Yuanying monk he was suppressing also turned into a heart charm and quickly lost.
At this time, the despair of the eighth-level ancient law practitioners is reaching its zenith, and it complements the five plagues.
Nie Tianren's face was pale as he watched the men with no resistance. It turned out that he had never escaped the other hand. He thought he had come here, and another distracted monk temporarily deterred the outer path of the foundation period. At most, he could only mobilize the spell remotely. But in fact, everything is under the control of the outsider ...
"It's good to know, ha ha ha ha ha ha ..."
A furry sharp laugh sounded directly above Nie Tianren. The distracted monk looked up, but found that the monster who claimed to be the king of the yellow dress was above him. Under the yellow hood, the white soft mask cracked open a mouth full of tentacles. With a grin in his mouth, it seemed to be laughing at Nie Tianren.
Nie Tianren understood its meaning. No language is needed between them. He is also a component of it, and it is the heart demon he shares with others. He has lost his independence. In this symphony formed by the demon, he is only a melody.
He didn't want to run away all his life.
"Ho ... ..." He shivered and put the long sword in his hand on his neck. He couldn't wait to escape the world that shattered his cognition. At this moment, self-determination seems to be the only way.
"I am not willing ..." At the end of life, Nie Tianren's tears finally burst out: "I am not willing ..."
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Qidao red black sword gas passed by Ai Changyuan. This is the meeting ceremony for the monk in distraction. Each Hongyuan Jingshi Jingxin Jianqi contains a wonderful power, tranquility, despair, and near death. This is the fundamental meaning of Hong Yuan's divine power, and also a strange power that is rare in the world. Most of them will be tainted by this force that is close to the devil's curse, and they will fall into despair. In the subconscious mind, they will lose their lives and destroy their lives. Even if they are lucky, they will be destroyed by heart and brainwashed into Hongyuan believers. .
However, Ai Changyuan, the foundation-building monk, basically had no chance to experience the kind of impact on the mind. Because his body is too fragile, even the material damage as an additional attribute of Jingshi Juxin Jianqi is enough to kill him. Especially after he converted the mana to gravity, his body strength also fell, and he could easily block the ordinary swords and sticks, but the aftermath of the sword energy was enough to tear him.
However, if the difference is not equal, the attack must be hit to take effect.
"Eleven seconds, it's slower than I thought." Ai Changyuan's words had just been spoken, and the split-phase monk followed his voice to shoot another round of pure energy. I don't know why, all seven sword spirits fell through. The sword gas tears the atmosphere, and the white gas shock wave it brings is enough to crush the rock. In a strange way of sword spirit. Three fell into the sea, like three white lines, extending straight towards the skyline. The upper and lower spreads are cut into the ground. The island knows the slightest thing. A rock cliff near the sea collapsed. Thousand tons of boulders like lard were easily scraped into pieces and loaded into the sea, which stirred up a white water wall tens of meters high.
Still not hit.
"Can't believe my eyes and ears?"
Master Hong Yuan frowned, and his consciousness fired, but found that the positions of spiritual consciousness and visual perception were the same. Ai Changyuan perceived the other party's unscrupulous exploration and sneered loudly: "This is not an illusion! Do you know? Unless the immortal goes through the metamorphosis after reaching the limit, otherwise the spiritual knowledge is only a special spiritual wave, Closer to electromagnetic waves, the same matter, also limited by the movement of matter ... "
Multiple gravitational lenses and spatial tortuosity. This was arranged by Ai Changyuan immediately after pushing away Wu Shiqin. The former caused a subtle deflection of Ai Changyuan's figure and Ai Changyuan's own position, while the latter changed the law of sound transmission.
Space tells how matter moves.
Ai Changyuan, the gravitational lens arranged under the hand, won more time. Although this time is only a few seconds. But at this time, Ai Changyuan was harvesting the mana of more than two hundred people at the same time. Even if it was only a second more, his increased strength was considerable.
"You can't hit me!"
Immediately after shouting this sentence, Ai Changyuan opened the hole. This method is only a more advanced method of blocking eyes. In fact, the island's space is only so large, he is not enough to have a "distance" out of nothing. And Wang Tianshi has an absolute advantage in mana. He only needs to use a large range of spells to reach Ai Changyuan's life.
In the relative space-time of the same day, Ai Changyuan started to fight back.
Massive mana has been gathered around Ai Changyuan. If only calculated by strength, Ai Changyuan's spiritual power is just enough to lift up a hundred pounds of sea water. The strength of one hundred pounds is even lower than the physical strength of a monk during the Qi practice period.
However, this is because he stored mana in the weakest form of the four basic forces.
If this mana is represented by the most conventional electromagnetic force, then it is even enough to lift an ocean!
The absolute strength of gravity and electromagnetic force differs by 38 orders of magnitude.
This is the price that Ai Changyuan expresses some mana in the form of gravity. His regular attack power became extremely weak, even lower than his era in the practice of Qi.
However, what he got in exchange was his time and space-strong!
"I have never felt the world like this ..." Ai Changyuan sighed softly. His nerves seemed to be connected to an invisible string of gravity. He felt the planet under his feet, the nearest moon, the power of the sun, and the wonderful disturbance of nearby planets. These massive objects have their own trajectories and their own power. Gravity blends into a long line, and it involves everything. Under that wonderful influence, time and space are changing in the way they have experienced before.
Vientiane Tianyin borrows more than the power of the earth. The sky is also the source of his divine power.
The extracted external forces constitute new rules, and Ai Changyuan uses these mana to trade the power of space and time with celestial bodies.
He seemed to have fallen into the bottom of the space, and dust, sand and stone were used on his side to accumulate hills under his feet. At this moment, Ai Changyuan became the direction of gravity.
Ai Changyuan's hand, pulling a few gravitational forces, connected to the heart of Master Hong Yuantian: "Speaking of it, I would really be so different when attacked by the speed of light."
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