Xueba's Resurrection

Chapter 397

Neutron Star Cage!
Three small celestial bodies with unknown diameters appeared in the palm of Otokawa, surrounding each other in an unknown different-dimensional space, doing irregular three-body movements.

This extra-dimensional space is full of tiny stars like Ganges sand in the universe. If the space-time of the solar system is used as the reference system, their material diameter is about ten kilometers, but in reality, the space around them is distorted into almost A completely enclosed warped sphere, the part that interacts with the real space is only the size of a walnut.

The sheer size and smallness that would rip apart this star system creates an interesting contrast with how small they appear on relative spatial scales.

In the eyes of others, this is three Wenwan walnuts, coiled in a big hand.

Next, it is not only about these three celestial bodies, but also about Hong Xuanji who has been smashed again and again.

Panning is a very interesting hand movement.

But Hong Xuanji didn't think it was interesting.

Especially when this weird three-body planetary system is held in the palm of a right hand and covers it towards itself.

"The... heavens... life... death... wheels..."

The desire to survive is very strong.

The Jedi erupted, and in an instant, a huge phantom of the magic body loomed in the sky!
His blood was roaring, his fist was vibrating, following his sudden step.

The tall dharma body behind him raised his hands, and also stepped forward with his feet, shaking his whole body, each forming a huge fist mark.

Golden Light!
As soon as this fist print came out, time and space seemed to stand still.

All colors, lights, smells, sounds, etc. have lost their color, become unconscious, without vision, without ears, and thoughts seem to have ceased to exist.

Even if you were watching the battle against the strong Yujingcheng from the sidelines, it seemed that you fell into an inexplicable state for a moment, and the whole world stopped turning!
Hong Yi looked coldly at his father, who was also his biggest enemy, although he was very unwilling to be killed by others, because he wanted to avenge himself.

But in the end he still didn't make a move.

He created Yi Dao and is also the incarnation of Yi Dao.

In the dark, he felt that he would die in his own hands in the end.

"Roar!"

From Hong Xuanji's throat came a fierce roar of a dying beast.

Immediately, he pressed down his fist, and the huge wheel of life and death suddenly turned!
Hong Xuanji did not give up resistance at all, his eyes fixed on Yi Xiaochuan who was playing with the three celestial bodies.

The desire to survive soars to the sky.

But Oto Xiaochuan didn't pay attention to this defeated general at all, his eyes were always staring at the three neutron stars in the palm of his hand, the power of the Creator, the power of Cthulhu's transformation of reality, the power of technology, the power of Taoism...

The fusion of various forces creates three neutron stars in different dimensions.

As his fingers flicked and flipped, the three celestial bodies moved in various incredible and complicated trajectories in his palm. Without any external force, these terrifying celestial bodies with large masses moved due to the gravitational interference between each other. Every second is releasing an incredible amount of energy.

The powerful gravitational force distorts space-time, and through various coincidences in the orbits, the three mutually interfering gravitational sources create a nearly absolutely airtight closed space, and only some of the weakest gravitational waves can leak from the fingers under the indulgence of Otokogawa , in the space near Hong Xuanji, various strange phenomena were created.

If someone can see tiny atoms, then he can see the center of the orbit of three extremely large but small and exquisite neutron stars from the palm of Yi Xiaochuan, and see Hong Xuanji's desperate eyes after being imprisoned.

It's too late.

Even at this time, there was a rumbling, rumbling, thunderous sound in the entire space.

Then, boom!An aura of a master like an ancient demon god, an ancient sun god, was vast and boundless, and shattered a layer of space in one fell swoop.There is a space with a radius of a hundred miles, which is broken like a mirror.

The boat of good fortune pierced through the void to save Hong Xuanji.

But it's too late.

Under the reference system of real space, Hong Xuanji was reduced to about the size of an atom, because they are at the center of the huge gravitational force of the three neutron stars, their speed reference system is almost equal to the speed of light, and no trace of the passage of time can be seen.

Time protected him from being torn apart by the terrible gravity, and time also banned him.

Between the size and size of the universe, space and time, vastness and humbleness, Hong Xuanji was miraculously sealed.

"Gulong!"

Countless people swallowed hard.

This kind of Taoism, they have never seen or heard of it.

Hong Xuanji, the dignified Wu Wenhou, the dignified martial artist, the No. 1 martial artist in the Dagan Empire, was defeated just like this.

Imprisoned helplessly.

Power is not scary, what is scary is unknown power.

In the next second, in this shattered space, a ship was seven or eight times larger than the "Mengshen Ship", which could accommodate almost 10 people. The tall boat appeared in the turbulent flow of the void.

This is no longer a ship, but the king of gods who rule the world sits on a ship, a palace!

Only the king of the gods, the king of gods who ruled over all the fates of any living beings, the supreme god emperor deserved to have such a ship to patrol the world.

This big ship that travels through the voids of the Great Thousand World without any hindrance!
The Creator, even the Yang God would be envious of taking a ship!
Sitting on this ship, getting on this ship, the number of one yuan, 12 years of birth and death renewal, is no longer scary!
When this huge ship squeezed out of the space, the huge waves made Otokogawa's clothes flutter and rattle.

Everyone felt that just the appearance of this big ship, when flying, the air flow brought up by it could blow a city to collapse!
In front of this big ship, all magic tools, the magic tools of the Yang God, and the magic tools of the other shore lost their brilliance.

"you dare……"

Yang Pan, who was sitting firmly in the boat of fortune, was extremely angry. He and Hong Xuanji seemed to be monarchs and ministers, but in fact they were more like brothers and comrades-in-arms.

One glory and one glory.

More CP than CP!

Huge hull, 1-story ship, wrapped in "the central Wuji is empty and powerful", and the surrounding thunder, bombarding the son, showing the No.[-] in the world all the time, the rule of the ninety-five supreme authoritative.

The formed vortex trembled even the entire space.

"Kill him for me, you must rescue Xuanji..."

Although Yang Pan was sitting firmly in the boat of fortune as always, the expression in his eyes was a little flustered.

The runes on the boat of good fortune lit up. What kind of Lingxiao Wanling Qi, Bi Luo Da Hua Qi, and the central Wu has been empty and big Zhen Qi, all of which were squandered out.

At the same time, although the masters in the boat were panicked, they had no choice but to make a move.

Even Hong Xuanji was defeated and captured.

Where are they opponents!
Isn't this going to die?
Suddenly, Oto Xiaochuan felt a gaze falling on his palm through infinite time and space.

This gaze was on Hong Xuanji.

The Son of the Great Thousand——Hong Xuanji.

What's more interesting is that in the neutron star cage, a stream of purple air appeared, and the purple air spread rapidly, tearing Hong Xuanji through the void, and came to another place in the cosmic galaxy.

There was a slight smile on the corner of Yi Xiaochuan's mouth, and the old monsters behind these powerful men finally couldn't help but make a move.

I'm afraid you won't make a move.

As long as you make a move, you must leave clues, follow the clues, and you will be able to find your lair.

Hong Xuanji didn't know what Yi Xiaochuan was thinking in his heart. Although he had the calmness of the rest of his life at the moment, he couldn't think of it.

His life has been smooth and smooth, even Mengshenji was caught in the calculations between him and Yang Pan, never imagined that he would be in such a mess today, it can be said that he has fallen into an infinite trough.

In this extreme trough, on the contrary, he can break through and stand up, and "make big gains with big losses".

When he was imprisoned by Yi Xiaochuan, he made a breakthrough and realized the supreme realm of the life and death wheels of the heavens.

At this time, a whisper sounded in my ears, ancient and vicissitudes: "As expected of a person who can inherit my orthodoxy, I have not let me down."

"Taoist Good Fortune." Hong Xuanji called out the name of the owner of the voice in one sentence.

At this moment, his mood was like an abyss, without ups and downs: "You saved me!"

It is of course good that he did not die under the hands of a strong foreign land, but he also had to figure out why he did not die.

The body of Taoist Creation seems to be not here, and his voice resounded in the void: "You and Yang Pan have obtained my boat of good fortune, so you are naturally my successors, and it is the hope that you can fulfill my ideals instead of me."

Hong Xuanji's eyes were calm: "I heard that the founder of good fortune has disappeared in the long river of history."

He directly admitted his identity as a disciple. After all, in addition to practicing "The Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens" and "The Two Classics of the Universe", he and Yang Pan both practiced the "Natural Scripture of Good Fortune" in the boat of good fortune, and obtained good fortune The Taoist's king of inherited artifacts is indeed a disciple of the Taoist Good Fortune.

Taoist Good Fortune laughed loudly: "That's right, I, as well as those sun gods from the ancient times, all died in the place of origin."

Afterwards, he actually talked about the secrets of the ancient times without any concealment, such as why the Yang God died with the same life span as the heaven and the earth.

"The place of origin is the place where all the sun gods and shattering vacuums will go. It is the closest to the other side in the infinite sea of ​​suffering. All the sun gods and shattering vacuums want to go to the other side there. Unfortunately, they can't go to the other side. There is only one opportunity."

"So, the great war broke out, and most of the Yangshen and Shattering Vacuum throughout the ages died there. I died too. There, it is called the Yangshen Cemetery by your descendants."

Hong Xuanji's eyes flickered: "So, the patriarch of good fortune is now a Yangshen thought, with only memory and no consciousness?"

The ancient and ancient sun gods may all be dead, but there may be some residual thoughts about them left behind.

The Yang God has 12 Yang God thoughts, even if there is only one left, they can still have memory and power, but this memory and power are just fragments, and can no longer be counted as the real them.

The power that can kill the Yang God is only the Yang God.

And being killed by the same Yang God, even those holy emperors cannot be resurrected.

They can only leave some fragments of Yang God's thought, leaving inheritance, so that future generations can inherit their will and fulfill their ideals on their behalf.

According to what Taoist Good Fortune said, when they reached the realm of those holy emperors, life and death had already been ignored by them.

They have lived for too long, and what they are after is the great shore beyond life and death.

That, the realm that everyone looked up to but never reached in their entire lives.

That is the common obsession of all their Yangshen masters and vacuum smashing masters.

Even if they are dead, they still want to look at their descendants, help themselves to fulfill this ideal, carry their marks on their backs, and set foot on the ultimate shore.

Hong Xuanji thought that Taoist Good Fortune was in the same situation at the moment, and regarded himself as the successor who carried his ideals.

However, what is the heir?

Or rebirth?

Fighting to cross the other shore is the obsession of these sun gods all their lives, why don't they want to go to the other shore in person...

However, Taoist Good Fortune said indifferently: "I am neither a thought nor a fragment. What I am talking to you now is a projection left by me back then."

Hong Xuanji narrowed his gaze slightly: "The Patriarch..."

So Taoist Good Fortune, is he dead or not?
The three ancient mythological giants.

The First Longevity Emperor.

The second good fortune Taoist.

The third is "too".

These three people each created an artifact king, and the latter two relied on the artifact king to traverse the universe.

Among these three people, the boat of good fortune was the first to be built by the Taoist good fortune among the three kings of artifacts.

The Changsheng Emperor wanted to create an "immortal monument" because of the actions of the good fortune Taoist.

Because of Taoist Good Fortune's talent, even the number one master in the ancient times, the Changsheng Emperor, should be afraid of him three points.

Such an ancient mythological giant, if he is still alive?

"Although I am dead, I am not completely dead like those other sun gods. I will be resurrected."

"You want me to help you resurrect?"

"No... I hope someone can go to the other side... You, with this opportunity, the Immortal God King has contacted you! As long as you get some inheritance from the Primordial Holy Emperor in the place of origin, and then get the flesh and blood of the Immortal God King, you will It is possible to break through the strength of the shattered vacuum, and then there is the seed of origin...the other side can be expected! Come...the land of origin...as soon as possible...because the great era has come...the gate of the cemetery has begun to slowly open..."

Taoist Good Fortune stared at Yi Xiaochuan suddenly, he sensed his peeping, and immediately punched out, everything collapsed!

Endless space was destroyed, time was chaotic, and the wind swept away. The planets in this star field were destroyed one by one, and the suspended continents were all reduced to dust.

After the aftermath passed, he suddenly stood up in the air, his eyes swept all around, and his spiritual thoughts reached hundreds of millions of miles, but he did not find the shadow of Taoist Good Fortune and Hong Xuanji.

It seems that the two died in the catastrophe.

But Yi Xiaochuan knew that Taoist Good Fortune took Hong Xuanji away again.

"Since you came out, the traces cannot be erased, the place of origin... I will find it eventually!"

Yi Xiaochuan stretched out his palm, and the cage of the neutron star still existed. In the middle of the three stars, there was no Hong Xuanji, but there was a large ship suspended—the boat of good fortune.

(End of this chapter)