Lingwu: I am the only immortal

Chapter 370 Warm me

The shocking blow was broken, and Heng dodged to distance himself.

He stared at Zhou Yi with a gloomy face, his momentum and strength were brewing further.

Even a group of extraordinary people can find out the difference in strength between him and Zhou Yi, can't he find out by himself?
Of course it had been discovered a long time ago.

But He couldn't shrink back, and he couldn't even have the thought of shrinking back.

Once it is born, it must be killed as soon as possible.

This is the basic need of the gods.

The belief in God needs to be pure and without flaws, otherwise it will be terrible to collapse.

Zhou Yi also looked at Heng Yi.

Ever since he embarked on the path of spiritual practice, he had never fought against such a powerful enemy.

Not just in strength, but in heart.

Zhou Yi felt that Heng Yi was worthy of his status as the successor of the divine system.

What Hengyi represents is a period of lost glory.

It was an era in which the manifestations of the gods were important evolution nodes.

The era was quite long, but it was finally over.

The gods were naturally unwilling to give up, and they thought of ways to extend their lives.

They even put aside their selfish interests and worked together for the survival of the god system.

Constancy is the result.

He is one and He is ten thousand.He represents the pantheon, the pantheon of gods under the pantheon, and the gods with different functions in the pantheon of gods.

Like ancient Greek gods, ancient Egyptian gods and so on.

Zhou Yi interrupted the operation of this divine seed waiting for the opportunity by dividing it into a deep sleep.

To this end, no less efforts have been made.

Including generating this special dimensional space.

Of course, this also serves multiple purposes.

After all, what he yelled, "Walk the Way for Heaven", was not just talking.He needs to be wary of the damage caused by God's War to the Great Thousand World.

Moreover, Heng Yi cannot give up enough benefits to Heng Yi, and Heng Yi will not give up Shen Miao.

Faced with the temptation to obtain a dimensional world as long as he wins, and the long and almost desperate wait, Hengyi finally chose the former.

Therefore, He is aware and can win everything or lose everything.

This attitude of fighting for the front line is recognized by Zhou Yi.

Besides recognition, there is another need.

He needs the stimulation brought by the surging emotions that come with being strong enough.Let your emotions come back to life.

Like a cold-blooded shot of the sun to restore the desired body temperature.

Therefore, Zhou Yichen is very stable and is willing to give Heng Yi more opportunities to display his strength.

Heng Yi didn't understand Zhou Yi's needs.

What He sees is arrogance and overconfidence. Of course, He will not point it out. Instead, under the stimulation of death if he does not win, he constantly improves himself, surpasses himself, and obtains a stronger state.

The golden spear appeared in His hand again.

This can be regarded as a breakthrough before the battle, stimulating potential, mastering more power of the rules of the avenue, and condensing this new divine spear.

The previous one was taken away by Zhou Yi.

In the battle of gods, you can't just look at the appearance, the inside is more important.

Zhou Yi took away the spear, which meant that he had constructed the relevant laws of the great road and overriding them. Only then could he create the corresponding sheath to store the sword.

Rather than just relying on space means to deflect the power of the avenue.

If it was just that, it would not be possible to achieve the calm and obvious difference in strength just now.

'Shua! 'Another golden spear appeared in Heng Yi's hand.

But it's the same as before, it's a short spear, not a big spear that's eight feet long.

Sell ​​now!

Zhou Yi knew that Heng Yi was burning information fuel in exchange for the transformation of strength.

This is essentially the same as when he relied on burning information fuel in exchange for an improvement in his mood.

The so-called burning information fuel, in other words, means making full use of this information, substituting it into various project topics, or interacting with other information to see if it can be helpful.

This involves the terrifying computing power and other abilities of high-end extraordinary people.

In the past, he relied on golden fingers to achieve such applications.

The more high-end it is, the higher the utilization of information.

His golden finger is like an ordinary extraction device. When the sugarcane is passed through, there is still sugar in the bagasse, and the value is extracted again.

Because of this, the information in his memory cathedral is always at a high level, accumulating more and more.

But during the long 26 years of mind training, this information was repeatedly extracted and used.

Therefore, a lot of it becomes low-value information.

The only remaining meaning of this information is that under the blessing of emotions, there may be some light and heat.

Or conversely, they can also serve as emotional fuel.

Although it's not good firewood, it's good enough to burn.

The prerequisite is that the furnace temperature is sufficient.

And this furnace temperature is emotion.

In his current situation, his emotional temperature is definitely not up to standard.

Heng Yi saw that Zhou Yi had no intention of attacking at all, but patiently waited for him to attack.

He simply made up his mind and concentrated on preparations, and soon he looked like a man with three heads and six arms, and more golden war spears appeared in his hands.

Not all were short spears, there were also long spears.

The details depend on Heng Yi's accumulation and understanding of each avenue.

From a certain perspective, the information fuel Hengyi burns actually comes from the gods.

If it weren't for this, no matter how powerful Heng Yi was, he wouldn't be able to achieve such a speed of enlightenment, and the Taoist ancestor would not be able to pretend to be like this.

About a cup of tea, Heng Yi's momentum was so strong that the overflowing power alone had distorted the space and dyed most of the world in his field of vision golden.

Zhou Yi's side is no longer as ordinary as it was at the beginning, but there are some waves.

This wave seems to contain countless colors, and it seems to be completely transparent. Its own sense of existence is very low, and it is entirely because of the bully's golden force that it reveals a scale and a half of its claws.

From the stagnant water to the gentle waves, Heng Yi's contribution is obviously there.

"Storm!" Heng Yi blessed himself with the power of a spell, and then turned into a swirling golden stream of light and rushed towards Zhou Yi.

He deliberately did not use teleportation this time, hoping that during the impact, he could continuously increase his power to strengthen his striking ability.

When gods fight, the most important thing is to attack the heart.

If a flaw is found in the soul, it is much more valuable than cutting off an arm of the opponent.

And if you want to create a mental flaw, you often start by overwhelming the opponent with momentum.

Therefore, Heng Yi's attacks are always huge and powerful. Even in this special dimension where power is greatly limited, they still create a scene that shakes people's hearts.

Zhou Yi put his hands together, twisted the clock hand, and then pulled it left and right, and then pulled out a colorful ribbon-like light.

Then, he held this piece of light as a sword wielder and faced Heng Yi's intensive attack like a violent storm.

This colorful light is called the Heavenly Dao Sword, which is a concrete representation of the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Every time the Tiandao Sword collides with Heng Yi's golden spear, a large cloud of golden light sparks will be splashed, just like burning flint rolling on the asphalt road, and like steel sputtering, unusually bright.

And every spark, every piece of golden light represents the power of the great avenue being harvested by the way of heaven.

The power of the divine system represented by Heng Yi all comes from this world. The power of the divine system exists in the form of alternative stones, controlled and bound by Heng Yi's divine soul lock.

In the current confrontation, these forces are released and returned to heaven.

Heng Yi quickly figured out what trick Zhou Yi was playing.

To be honest, he hated what Zhou Yi did.

After all, from a certain point of view, it is like someone making money by speculation, and then reporting the way of making money backhandedly.

In Heng's eyes, Zhou Yi can reach the multiverse level, and there is shit under his butt. According to the normal process, he has long been digested by the single universe he was born in.

As a result, he now comes to another universe to help the universe prevent others from being free. It can be said that he betrayed his own class and tried his best to harm his colleagues.

Isn't it a bad pus that can do this?
But there is nothing he can do about it. He can only use all the anger, hatred, and sadness to further burn information in exchange for more powerful power.

'Boom boom boom! 'Every collision between the two sides is comparable to the divine thunder that destroys the heaven and the earth. The power of the explosion can annihilate everything. The mountains, rivers, earth, flowing clouds and air all turn into colorful light.

This is a conceptualization of matter, a backward deduction from all things to the power of the five elements.

The power of the five elements is the conceptual power that weaves all things together, and now it is being pushed back.

And this is just the residual power.The main force was returned to heaven.

At this time, from the perspective of the world, we can see the unprecedented magnificent aurora in the sky. This high-altitude large discharge phenomenon is caused by the excessive absorption of power by the heavens, just like an overheated engine, burning the air. And generate heat waves.

In the eyes of the spectators, the fight between Heng Yi and Zhou Yi was reduced to the collision of two light clouds.The awakening was like a cold airflow meeting a hot airflow, intense and fuzzy, I don't know what it looked like specifically, but there were constant waves of ultra-violent light spreading in between.

This confrontation lasted for nearly two quarters of an hour before it ended with another super loud bang that exploded the world.

When the sound and the energy fluctuation caused by the residual power were still spreading like a wave, Zhou Yi and Heng Yi fell from the sky like meteors.

Heng Yi smashed a large crater on the ground with a depth of more than a hundred meters and a diameter of more than a kilometer.

Zhou Yi is a simple iron man landing, smashing a shallow pit with a diameter of Mi Xu, and then showing his figure in the scattered colorful light smoke.

Obviously, from the ability to control power, it is not difficult to find that Zhou Yi cannot say that he is still at ease, but he is definitely able to control it freely, and everything is under control.

Heng Yi was on the contrary, he was a little bit overwhelmed.

However, from the outside, Heng Yi has not shown any obvious signs of defeat.

In fact, His momentum was even stronger than before.

With the power of the soul, many golden dragons formed in the air.

High-level warriors are said to be full of blood and energy, which is a unique phenomenon caused by high emotions and high fighting spirit under the background of full energy and blood.

Hengyi now belongs to the divine version of this statement.

After being repeatedly stimulated, repeatedly squeezing his potential, and repeatedly exceeding his current limits, the result was that the gods seemed to be awakening in him in a different way.

Each golden dragon represents the will of a once powerful god.

With Hengyi as the anchor and the past layout as the lead, the gods crossed the long river of time and gathered here and now in an alternative way.

Therefore, each of these golden dragons formed by the power of the soul seems to have its own will, and each one is a living creature, shining brightly and dancing like a group of dragons.

'Crack! Zhou Yi shook his limbs and made a series of popping sounds.

There was a smile on his face, and there was warmth in his words: "Thank you, let me experience once again what it feels like to burn with fighting spirit and blood boil."...

(End of this chapter)