Chapter 436: Countercurrent 2

A large number of weird red silk threads madly sucked the magic element in Wang Yiyang's body like a leech.
At this time, he just carried the golden seal of Guang Chengzi, and he had already exhausted his best.
There is no resistance to any other attacks.
At this time, he was repeatedly attacked, which made Wang Yiyang's lamp dry.
Even though he had the guardian soul of Eternal Yezhu, he had reached the limit at this time.
The surrounding heavy offensives continued, turning into strips of light of various colors.
Different light belts continuously bombarded Wang Yiyang's body, making him try to recover the body, but it was too late to recover.
The countless psychic powers in the thinking prison were quickly extracted to make up for the damage of the soul.
Wang Yiyang tried to oscillate his perception and wanted to transmit the information. But some mysterious and vast power abruptly trapped him.
It's like a person being gagged and imprisoned in a completely soundproofed room.
No matter how he concussed and urged his perceptual soul, he could not transmit the information.
He opened his mouth wide, and the pitch-black sound waves rushed out violently like a storm.
This is one of the great magic techniques of the Sky Demon Sect, the Horn of the Abyss.
It is a tyrannical natural disaster that claims to destroy a star.
But at this time, the black sound wave emitted by the Horn of the Abyss could not even get out ten meters beside Wang Yiyang.
The vast and endless variety of destructive energy lights shackled him into a narrow small space forcibly.
Constantly destroy, disintegrate, destroy, disintegrate.
The reserve of psychic energy in his thinking prison is rapidly dropping.
His physical body was disintegrated at the moment of contact.
At this time, the soul body is still remaining.
The Yuanshen body can continuously pull away from the thinking prison and heal itself.
That's why it can be supported for so long.
But with the disintegration and destruction time and time again, Wang Yiyang also felt that his prison of thought was slowly cracking.
The psionic energy inside is rapidly drying up.
And the mysterious energy that fixed him was also pulling him firmly, preventing him from leaving through the weight of the child.
He is almost unable to hold on.
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Pisces near Sagittarius at this time.
Pisces is a huge cluster of stars like dark golden pupils, shining slowly in space.
This is a beautiful constellation nicknamed the Eye of God.
It has two huge cantilever arms that meet each other, like two huge whales.
At the same time, the shape of Pisces head-to-tail is somewhat like a huge dark golden eye.
At this time, there are countless fleets of merchant ships flying faster than light on the commercial routes of Pisces.
The swarms of blue light formed by large fleets of ships are like blue rivers, linking the external constellations and Pisces together.
hiss!
Suddenly, a black crack suddenly opened in a space near the blue river.
A white-bearded old man in red, carrying a long sword, slowly flew out.
"Sure enough, it started. The dignified saint is too great, count a mere junior."
The old man looked cold, holding the sword in his backhand.
"The way of heaven is not benevolent, the way of evil is against the law!"
"cut!!"
Suddenly, a sword light rose up like a red sun.
The vast blood red sword light rushed directly above, sweeping all the meteorite planetary spacecraft, and condensed a huge boiling and burning sun in space.
Boom! ! !
Immediately after a violent tremor, the sun suddenly exploded, radiating infinite red glow in all directions.
The endless red light instantly flooded the surrounding tens of stars. Dozens of millions of planets disintegrated and destroyed in the red light.
Countless lives disappear into the mighty red light without even knowing why they died.
Countless red light absorbed countless creatures and substances, and soon formed a vast blood-colored ocean.
In the ocean, the blood-clothed old man rose into the sky, stepped on the sea of ​​blood, and flew quickly toward the Sagittarius.
It's just that he didn't fly far, a black light flickered, blocking the path of the sea of ​​blood.
It was a young man wearing a black robe with countless golden eyes shining in it.
"Why fellow Daoists should be anxious, why don't you sit down for a while and wait for the result?" the man smiled.
"You're looking for death!!" The blood-clothed old man held a scarlet sword in his hand, stepped on his foot and rushed towards the opponent.
"Poor Dao Demon Shadow Zong Feihuan, it's not called death." The black robe man slapped his hands, his figure suddenly turned into countless figures.
At least tens of millions of him are densely packed, all in exactly the same shape and posture, brazenly facing the renewed sea of ​​blood.
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Scorpio.
Star field at the Helicopter.
Two spatial cracks emerged out of thin air.
A tall woman wearing a white dress and a black imprint of the Demon Sect on her neckline slowly flew out.
Immediately after that, another burly man in silver armor holding two hammers followed closely and flew out at the same time.
"The person who came is the Heaven Demon Sect Fenghe? Long Yin?"
Opposite the two, in the dark space, several figures had been waiting for a long time.
One of them wears an E crown and large sleeves fluttering.
The remaining few people wore mechas, and their bodies faintly felt a huge surge of perception at the apex of the judgment level.
These mechas are the most powerful players that the three major sects can send.
At the same time, there are also representatives of Wan Ling Fang.
Coming this time is to follow the Heavenly Dao Sect Supreme and block the Heavenly Demon Sect Supreme Supreme.
"A child with a group of ducklings wants to stop my Heavenly Demon Avenue?" The burly two-hammer man laughed.
"Long Yin, you solve it, are you okay?" The tall woman in white said lightly.
"I will solve it as soon as possible to help you." The double hammer man nodded slightly.
The woman nodded, turned into a red light, and flew towards the opposite side diagonally upward.
The people who really stop them are there.
Even though it was only a partial incarnation of the other party, that kind of horrible aura of body fit could be smelled after dozens of light years.
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Sagittarius.
Chao Yuehong, like an ordinary tourist, stood quietly at a space station a few light years away from the main star, looking at the exploding light of the planet that was gradually shining.
Inside the space station, a sparse stream of tourists passed by him continuously.
This is one of the famous tourist attractions in the surrounding starfields. At this time, it is the holiday time, and there are many people who come to enjoy the scenery.
Chao Yuehong dressed in a black slim suit, just like an ordinary handsome man among the stars.
Except for his perfect gem-crystal-like skin, and the flowing black light on his hair, the effect is a bit too exaggerated.
From the appearance alone, he is no different from the tourists who have adjusted their faces around him.
"It's a beautiful ambush. The sage took action to deceive the secret, and many forces united to set up an ambush.
Isolate the clone and shield the supernatural powers. Tracing cause and effect is to cause death. "
Chao Yuehong admired. It seems that it is not his disciple who is in desperation, but other people.
"Since fellow Taoists don't care, why bother to be here?"
A tall old man wearing Tsing Yi and carrying four long swords slowly came to his side, also looking at the stars in the distance.
"You said I don't care, so I care." Chao Yuehong glanced at the other person. "If you say I care, then I don't care."
"This place is vast and boundless. If you and I are separated, it is the best ending." The sword-bearing old man said lightly, "Your disciple has a big picture.
"The calamity of the ten thousand realms is in my palm!
I am the supreme primordial demon, dabbling in the heavens and floating around the world. Tell me about the calamity! ? "
Chao Yuehong laughed.
Strangely, when the two of them talked, everyone passing by seemed to be completely inaudible.
No one even saw the two of them. The crowd moved on their own trajectory, talking and taking pictures.
"The Daojieshu, how is it controlled by a family, you are too arrogant." The old man with sword said coldly.
"I'm arrogant, what about you?" Chao Yuehong turned and looked straight at the other party.
"..." The old man said no more, his robe agitated, and the four fairy swords behind him glowed with blue fluorescence.
It's just that he hasn't taken any action yet, outside the huge French windows of the space station, a huge phantom with a body length of tens of thousands of miles slowly emerged.
It was a soft woman in a red dress.
The woman has a gentle and feminine expression, holding a handful of colorful rough stones in one hand, and dropping her hand to the ground.
"Chao Yuehong, this place is not a place for you to become enlightened. Without a shelter, you will definitely die."
The old man with the sword slowly stretched out his hand, holding a long sword hilt.
"Then come!" Chao Yuehong's mouth cracked, his expression mad. "Kill me! If you wait to do it!"
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Wang Yiyang opened his eyes, surrounded by chaotic horrible energy.
True yuan, fairy light, magic yuan, formation.
Heavy destruction of energy forms a large circular cocoon, which crazily destroys his soul with a frequency of hundreds of thousands of times per second.
He couldn't escape, couldn't abandon this distraction, he could only be dragged here, consumed, and shackled.
Pain, pain is gone for a long time.
Pain is only a defensive signal brought by the body's nerves, to remind the human body that it has been hurt and needs to take immediate action.
But without the physical body, there is no pain, and the primordial spirit is constantly being destroyed, which only brings discomfort.
"The stars, all souls, the three major teachings, the cut teachings, the interpretation teachings...all of them are deceived by the stars..."
"No.. It's not being deceived, maybe from the beginning, the Star Council is dominating everything."
Wang Yiyang thought a lot at this moment.
That mysterious Star King Territory is obviously a secret room specially built for the stars.
The purpose is to keep secret and cultivate.
All the spirits or the stars.
Wang Yiyang suddenly understood.
"Wan Ling has been confronting the stars, but has never heard that there are high judges who have fallen to each other."
"So... the so-called end of life is just a play written and directed by the stars?"
He still can't figure out some things, but it doesn't matter.
At this stage of development, the thoughts are no longer important.
Qunxing unexpectedly chose to join forces with the Protestant Church, which made him the most funny.
In Protestantism, whether it is cut-off or elucidated, they all aim to divide the stars.
The only one who really ran for mankind from beginning to end was his Heavenly Demon Sect.
And now... the stars actually think Protestantism is a good person?
At this dying moment, he thought a lot.
Since I was born, all the big and small things, no matter how big or small, have flowed through my mind, like a clear river.
"In the beginning, why did I start lobbying?"
Wang Yiyang somewhat forgot.
He obviously just didn't want to at first.
I don't want to let my hometown be completely annihilated, so relying on such a little thought, I walked to this point step by step.
He can obviously leave with his family and relatives and go to other universes.
It was the incomprehensibility of that thought that made him choose to save everything.
Unfortunately, it was not until this time that Wang Yiyang suddenly realized.
He didn't need to do this at all.
In many cases, giving up is not a kind of courage.
Whether it’s the stars or all the spirits, what he really cares about is actually only a few people around him.