Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2153 Miracles only happen after thinking
Xie Tian raised and closed his fists like a dream.

And this dream, against the backdrop of Qiu Tian's recovered Yan Ming Shawu, is even more unreal.

It seems that Yan Ming Shawu's stunning killing intent just now, Yan Ming Shawu's instant shattering, and Yan Ming Shawu's billions of murderous intentions stillborn in the womb are really just illusions.

But if it's really a dream...

"Chou Tian, ​​you are not strong..."

Nothing is afraid of peace.

The joking words calmly uttered are like the finishing touch to the Baizhang space with Xie Tian's punch, nailing this dream in the middle between reality and illusion.

The feeling between the two is not that I still have doubts, but after confirming that this is true, I feel true about it——

So dreamy.

Killing intent is more terrifying than Qiu Tian who practiced Yan Mingyin, isn't this dreamlike?
Isn't it dreamlike to circle tens of thousands of stars with one punch, and explode Yan Ming Shawu, which even Yuanba is not qualified to see?
What's more, within a hundred feet, it is not a dream to block the hundreds of millions of killings hidden in the mist of Yan Ming's killing with just the wonderful manipulation of the five sources of heaven and earth?
dream.

But the main cause of this dream, in any case, cannot be attributed to Qiu Tian's lack of strength.

"He is too strong..."

Looking at the dumbfounded Yuanba, he muttered in a daze.

This is the main reason.

Surpassed Qiu Tian's killing intent.

An unimaginable attack with punches.

The unbelievable defense displayed by the fist.

It can be said that Xie Tian used a fist that was not in his strongest state, and he established his absolute qualification to participate in this battle in the eyes of ordinary people and Qiu Tian.

Because of this qualification, Yan Ming's killing mist has recovered, Rao's thousands of killing visions have formed again, Rao is Yan Ming's killing and cutting supernatural powers instinctively began to breed again in the killing mist...

Qiu Tian didn't make a move immediately.

He even started backing away.

He didn't close his killing eyes until he retreated to a suitable distance.

This kind of behavior shows that he needs to think.

But the moment he closed his killing eyes, he fell into a daze.

Because he doesn't know where to think.

Think about why the killing intent of ants is more pure and terrifying than yourself?
Can't think.

Think about why the pushy ants have such terrifying strength?

Also unable to think.

After a few breaths, Qiu Tian passed through the fog of confusion, and finally found something he could think about.

That punch, once released, once retracted.

"With that punch, tens of thousands of stars entered the Yan Ming Shawu, and immediately exploded, destroying the Shawu..."

While thinking, a bloody sky appeared in his mind.

The sky is his Yan Ming Shawu.

Xie Tian made up for him the starless sky.

Make up just right.

Because, if the supernatural power of Yan Ming Shawu is compared to a spider web, then every star is embedded on the nodes of the spider web.

boom!
boom!
boom!
There are no nodes, the spider web collapses, and the sky is completely gone.

It seems that this is an extremely simple way to deal with Yan Ming Shawu, but...

"How can he see the connecting node of Yan Ming Shawu..."

"How can he accurately control tens of millions of stars, and complete the attack on all nodes in an instant..."

"How does he have the strength to destroy nodes..."

……

Put a lot of how can be behind the simple, simple word, it will not be simple immediately.

Thinking of this, Qiu Tian's complexion changed slightly.

Not to mention other things, just the fact that he completed the attack on all the nodes in an instant when he punched made it difficult for him to breathe.

Because he found that even though he had something to think about, he still couldn't think of what the other party based on his discovery, so he would respond in this way.

If you can't figure it out, you can only think about it in another way.

"The wishful changes of the five origins of the Dao of Heaven..."

Looking back at the scene where all his hundreds of millions of killings were blocked, Qiu Tian's heart became even colder.

"At the level of Yuanyuan Ruyi, he is almost the same as a saint like me..."

This alone is enough to make him question with a hellish mood - when will the source-seeing realm be able to compete with the saint in terms of origin?

"No, no..."

Qiu Tian's heart suddenly missed a beat!
Only now did he realize that if he was really on par, how could Xie Tian use the five origins of the Dao of Heaven to perfectly cope with his killing?
"My killing also has its origin! And it's five points, or even six points!"

The difference of one point of origin has already been vividly reflected in the battle between Xie Tian and the eight great Buddha disciples of Wuliangxie.

But Qiu Tian was shocked to find that his absolute superiority in the origin of the Dao of Heaven was not reflected in this battle at all.

Continuing to review the spin grid formed by Xie Tian's five origins of heaven in his mind, he suddenly felt a strange feeling.

"It seems that his origin of heaven, yes, is it alive?"

Feel it.

But he couldn't explain the feeling even if he broke his head.

Is the origin of the way of heaven alive?
If you say this, you will definitely be regarded as the stupidest idiot in the world!

Once again, Qiu Tian failed to think, his breathing became more and more difficult, and his whole body became more depressed.

Stuffed, he seemed to want to escape this feeling, and couldn't help thinking about what he thought was the simplest question——

"How can he perfectly stop my killing..."

The starting point of this doubt is no longer the original power of heaven that he can't figure out, but his extremely confident killing skills.

To be the first to discover the opponent's killing and the opponent's layout in the battle is a must-have for every monk who is good at killing.

But there is a limit.

"Under Yan Ming Shawu, all my killings are hidden, even if Yan Ming Shawu is forced back a hundred feet by his inexplicable aura, then..."

what?
Chou Tian was stunned, speechless for a while.

I don't know how long it took before he slowly came back to his senses.

"Difficult, is it the distance of hundreds of feet, how is this possible..."

If Yanming Shawu touches the Dao body, within a million miles, no matter where Qiu Tian performs the killing, for the people in Yanming Shawu, the killing will happen in an instant, and there is no reaction time at all. .

After countless actual battles, even if the distance of a hundred feet will cause some resistance to the word "to four in a flash", this resistance can be completely ignored.

But now Qiu Tian was facing Baizhang, not only could he not ignore it, he even directly overturned his super confidence in Yan Ming Shawu!

"With a distance of a hundred feet, you can see through my killing..."

Just as Qiu Tian used great perseverance to force himself to believe this guess, he seemed to be struck by lightning suddenly.

This inexplicable thunder did not knock him into astonishment, on the contrary, like a burning sun star, it broke through many doubts that he could not figure out for him amidst the roar.

"I, I understand..."

Chou Tian, ​​who murmured these words, finally had a feeling of being out of his wits.

"Node is the foundation of Yan Ming Shawu's architecture..."

"Between every two foundations, there is a killing..."

"Wrong, I was wrong..."

……

Chou Tian, ​​who was absent-minded and murmured, moved his eyes slowly, looking at Xie Tian who said he was weak, and suddenly felt that he was powerless to refute these three words.

Because at this moment, he also understands...

The real order of the punches is not one release and one retraction, but——

Collect and release.

(End of this chapter)