Lingwu: I am the only immortal

Chapter 369 Please perform

Although Heng Yi's first move was quite probing, it was also not simple.

Directly around Zhou Yi, blue-purple flames were generated.

This means that Zhou Yi's invisible peripheral force field area was destroyed by Heng Yi.

And this kind of destruction rapidly deepened, and the blue-purple flames quickly formed an overwhelming trend.

'call! There was a strange sound, just like dozens of beasts slaying and stacking Arhats, completely drowning Zhou Yi.

At the same time, in the sky, a huge green ice peak quickly formed, and immediately after, the ice peak weighing thousands of tons flew down like a super ice cone.

'boom! 'Fire and ice activated some kind of ritual, huge explosions, strong flashes, rising steam, [-]-equivalent mushroom bombs, the power released was nothing more than that.

The people watching the battle, even if they were separated by space, were still pissed off by the magnificent and terrifying destructive effects.

Heng Yi was still casting the spell. After reciting the spell, billowing dark green poisonous smoke rose from the earth like a geyser erupting, and then turned into dragons and dived towards Zhou Yi's location.

'boom!boom!boom! 'Every time there is an impact, there will be an explosion of the poisonous cloud. The rising poison, combined with the rising water vapor, directly turns into a strange dark green cloud layer, and the rain of corrosion immediately falls, corroding burnt holes on the ground.

"This is the method of the gods!"

The person who expressed such emotion did not know that the temporary dimension created by Zhou Yi had the effect of suppressing the power of Taoism.

In other words, what people see now is just the divine methods that have been greatly reduced.

Moreover, the attack of the gods, because it is controlled by the soul, has a very good control over the power, and the striking power is also particularly hit. These external manifestations are nothing more than one-of-a-kind residual power.

After finishing three strikes in one go, Heng Yi was quite satisfied with his performance.

While he was secretly accumulating energy to regain his strength, he beeped with satisfaction on his face: "Your biggest mistake is to wake me up. Arrogant and too big, do you think you can surpass me in strength and means by being able to travel in multiple directions? I am the aggregation of all the mysteries of this world in the past, just like my name. If you are an enemy of me, you are fighting against the mysteries of this universe!"

Heng Yi became more and more enthusiastic as he talked, and what was even more interesting was that his beeping style seemed to be not just a matter of making fun of himself, but some kind of advanced ritual of self-hypnosis.

There is a bit of Tianxian charm in his mouth, the more he fools around, the more imposing he is.

After just a few words, he felt like the majestic and vast sun was here, and the air around him began to distort.

"Royal!" Zhou Yi's voice came from between heaven and earth. The voice was not particularly high, but it was extremely clear, deafening, and extremely penetrating, just like a yellow bell.

In the chaos of ice, fire, poisonous smoke, Zhou Yi showed his figure.

And he was able to show himself because when he raised his hand, he seemed to use a huge furoshiki to pack all the visions within the range of his vision, and put them in his palm.

Time and space are two sides of the same coin.

Since Zhou Yi can turn back time, it is naturally not difficult to pack up space.

What he just did was such an operation that he grouped the space in an area into a ball. The space that people see now is made up by the entire dimension. Just like when a spoonful of water is taken out of the basin, the nearby water The vacancies will be filled quickly.

Zhou Yi looked at the ball of light the size of a goose egg in his hand, and commented: "The use of Du Sha is not bad, it has almost reached the level where nothing can be eroded."

Heng Yi's expression became gloomy from the moment Zhou Yi appeared, and by the time Zhou Yi finished his comments, he was already so gloomy that he could almost seep out water.

His original intention was not to let Zhou Yi finish speaking calmly.

He very much wanted to punch Zhou Yi to the point where he was full of teeth the moment he opened his mouth.

But the strength displayed by Zhou Yi made him realize that such an aggressive approach would only waste opportunities and would not succeed.

What he should do most now is to take advantage of Zhou Yi's arrogance to accumulate stronger power, and then strike with another round of thunder.

Beating Zhou Yi into a state of embarrassment is the best and most powerful response to his pretense.

Heng Yi's eyes suddenly burst into thunderous light.

His charge was completed. This time, he was no longer tempted, but a real killing move.

'Shua! 'Heng Yi disappeared.

This kind of disappearance is a super stealth method. Even from the perspective of the avenue, Heng Yi cannot be detected.

"Destroy the world!" Heng Yi's thunderous shout came from the sky, and immediately, a dark golden stone spear fell from the sky and stabbed Zhou Yi.

A weapon to cut down the road, a spear to destroy the world.

From a certain perspective, Heng Yi indeed represents all the mysteries of this world.

But even so, being able to produce such an innate thing is enough to be called a miracle.

This is not simply about having a mine at home, but when enough mysterious things from outside the crystal wall system enter the crystal wall system, it is possible to condense such things that are above the rules.

However, even in the face of such a mysterious object, Zhou Yi was still very proud and just stretched out a hand to greet it.

The Spear of World Destruction was unparalleled in its momentum, and the dimensional space was twisted and broken by it, just like rags being tightened and then crushed by the power of the spiral.

The shredded space cannot be healed because the twisting force is always there, forming a broken space in a state of being torn apart.

However, even this super attack that could cut the void into pieces unexpectedly began to shrink continuously after approaching Zhou Yi to a certain distance.

It's like Sun Wukong's golden cudgel. It's smaller, and then smaller, and it becomes thinner and smaller. If it's spiritual, it's extremely well-behaved.

What's even more embarrassing is that Heng Yi has no way to stop Zhou Yi's actions.

After Zhouyi made a move, it felt like the palm of the [Journey to the West Conquering the Demons] demon monkey facing Tathagata. The palm kept getting bigger and bigger. There are light patterns in the array, but he seems to be just an insignificant ant that will die if you twist it.

In the eyes of the spectators, Heng Yi was holding a gun, like a super thunderbolt, pounced down from the air with unparalleled mighty momentum, but in the end he sent the dark golden gun into Zhou Yi's hands, and was defeated by Zhou Yi. It became a small stick with half the thickness of chopsticks.

Of course, it is not clear how the dark gold gun fell into Zhou Yi's hands.

Because Heng Yi’s speed is too fast.

When they saw it, Heng Yi had already completed the attack.

What they saw was nothing more than the attack route and various traces of destruction left by Heng Yi.

It's a pity that this earth-shattering mysterious blow was still obviously not enough in front of Zhou Yi, and he couldn't even blow his clothes.

"The gap is too big! It's hard to imagine that the challenger can ignore this gap until now and continue to muster the courage to launch attacks. Could this be the stubbornness of the gods?"

(End of this chapter)