The Ancient of the Flood

Chapter 437

Lin Tian now only knows that Jiu Zhuan Xuangong can practice to the realm of Hongmeng Avenue, but the specific division of strength is still not clear. He just feels that the other party seems to be slightly stronger than himself. "Ant? Very good, very good. I don't know how many years it has been, but there are still people who call me like this. Lin Tian's cold eyes and breath are also constantly fluctuating. Since he became the way of heaven, who dares to call himself like this? Even Da Dao was afraid that he would break the chaos, and he had never called him that. Now that some people dare to call himself that, Lin Tian felt that an extremely huge force in the depths of his thoughts began to wake up.

I don't know when Lin Tian's eyes turned from colorless transparency to the color of Hongmeng. A round bead of Hongmeng quietly appeared on Lin Tian's forehead. The next moment, Lin Tian felt that he seemed to have some kind of connection with this Hongmeng space, and he could mobilize this endless Hongmeng spirit to launch an attack.

With this endless spirit of Hongmeng as the backing, Lin Tian's heart moved, and the next moment, the vast Hongmeng spirit surged crazily and turned into a big hand to pat the big hand of the nihilistic Lord.

With a bang, the attack of the virtual god and the attack hit by Lin Tian instantly collided. The vast mana fluctuations swept away hundreds of millions of years in an instant, but these mana fluctuations disappeared without warning when they came to Lin Tian, and seemed to be completely swallowed up by Lin Tian.

"How dare you use the method of soul search for me. It's very good. In this case, I will use this method of soul search to try your weight." The next moment, the Hongmeng round beads on Lin Tian's forehead instantly integrated into the thought, and suddenly an invisible fluctuation swept towards the eighteen main gods.

"Well, presumptuous."

"Well, little ants dare to turn the sky upside down"

"Ant, you made me angry."

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Eighteen gods-level figures saw that a monk in a small melting realm dared to use the method of soul search for himself and others. Isn't this a beggar stretching out the soles of his foot to the emperor to step on him? This is simply angering the power of heaven!

The eighteen gods all looked at Lin Tian with cold eyes. Hearing the words of many gods, Lin Tian's face remained unchanged. "Ant, you are not better than me in my eyes. If you dare to call me that, I must search your soul today. The method of mind, the art of mind, search for the soul for me.

Bang, Lin Tian's twelve thousand,600 ideas turned rapidly, and the horrible thoughts instantly broke the shackles of the sea of knowledge of the eighteen gods. At that time, the faces of the eighteen gods turned white. Although they returned to ruddy the next moment, their faces were pale. He and others are all supreme gods. Now they are actually searched by an ant. This is not an ant stretching out its feet to pull the elephant, and he and others are really tripped over by him.

And Lin Tian didn't care so much at this moment. After his mind penetrated into their sea of knowledge, Lin Tian's extremely horrible computing power frantically copied all the information and retreated back the next moment.

"Roar, ants, dare to do this, die!"

"Damn, die."

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More than ten horrible beams of light derived directly from nothingness and bombarded directly towards Lin Tian's divine thoughts. The layers of space ripples firmly fixed Lin Tian's mind in place. Although these space ripples seem to be just besieging Lin Tian, in fact, these space ripples are enough to kill the monks in the early stage of Taoism. If it were not for Lin Tian's divine thoughts at this moment that are difficult to be affected by space, this space ripples may be enough to kill him more than ten times.

Fee that the power contained in those beams of light, Lin Tian's eyes were full of light, and the spirit around him began to surge crazily. On one side, Lin Tian began to converge, and on the other side, he crazily blocked the attack of those horrible beams of light.

Countless Hongmeng's spirit is constantly encroaching on more than a dozen beams of light like ants, and at the same time, the surrounding Hongmeng's spirit is also rapidly reduced to a solid shield. It seemed that this was not safe enough. Lin Tian's eyes shot two golden lights and fell on the shield. Golden lines began to appear, and the whole shield exuded a thick and indestructible atmosphere.

With a bang, more than a dozen beams of light directly bombarded the defense under Lin Tian. The sharp and harsh sound of "squeaking" sounded. The next moment, the solid shield turned into fragments and shattered. The "flopping" sound sounded. More than a dozen beams of light directly shot Lin Tian's thoughts into big holes, and the edge of the big hole was silky. The cracks spread around.

Lin Tian's eyes condensed, and the next moment, 129,000,600 ideas rotated rapidly, and the big holes made by more than ten beams of light quickly disappeared. Oh, today you have angered me. If you take this move, you will be erased. As soon as the words fell, the Hongmeng round beads on Lin Tian's forehead reappeared, and a vast and infinitely horrible will body, driven by many ideas comparable to the level of Hongmeng Avenue, turned into a condensed ripple directly based on the passage opened by the eighteen gods, and came to the ancient mainland Gongfa Hall.

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Under this terrible will, even the whole Gongfa Hall seems to be unable to withstand the fluctuation of this will, and cracks began to appear one after another. And the eighteen gods and tens of thousands of strong people present in the Taoist realm, which one of them has not experienced a hundred battles. When they saw that it was not good, they naturally did not take out their own unique moves to resist, but unfortunately, it was useless.

The will is not a real existence at all, but illusory. To be precise, it will refers to the existence of spirit and soul, but the will is more illusory than them, so using soul-like spells to resist the attack of the will has no effect at all. As a result, all the monks in the whole martial arts hall were recruited in a flash.

All the monks' eyes were white, and their consciousness and will seemed to have been emptied. Although the Eighteen Gods were not like this, their faces were also pale, slightly holding their heads to adjust the damage of their will. As for the passage opened by the eighteen gods, after Lin Tian's terrible will passed, it had all disappeared.

After a while, all the monks woke up, and countless people looked at each other and couldn't speak. That man is so horrible! In this move, not only myself and others, but also several high-ranking gods seem to be seriously injured. If they really appear in front of them, I'm afraid they have been dead for many times.

"What a horrible wave of ideas! At this point, I'm afraid we have to cultivate more than 1.8 million worlds. Although the man's strength is not very good, his willpower is actually condensed into essence, which is stronger than the will of all of us. I'm afraid it's not far from the realm of Hongmeng Avenue. The god of life, who exudes the power of life, gently judoes according to his temple.

"I don't think so." As soon as the infinite old man opened his mouth, he denied the words of the god of life. Suddenly, the god of life raised his eyebrows and looked at the infinite old man and wanted to hear his opinion.

"I'm afraid that his will has entered the realm of Hongmeng Avenue. The reason why he can't fool us is that his volume is not enough. If his will has enough, I'm afraid that we will have been erased by him and become vegetative people." The immeasurable old man's words are a little low. Obviously, he doesn't believe his own words very much, but there is no other reason, otherwise how can they be so many supreme strong people to withstand a willful impact?

"The old man is right. I'm afraid that his will has entered the realm of Hongmeng Avenue. If he is given enough time, it may not be impossible to achieve Hongmeng Avenue with the nine-turn Xuangong in his hand." A man covered with purple scales and a pair of dragon horns on his head said.

"The Zilong Taoist friend looks too highly of that guy! Since the opening of Hongmeng Avenue, only Hongmeng Avenue has lived in this realm. No one has ever stepped into the realm of Hongmeng Avenue again. Although that person's will is strong, it is not only by will to enter the realm of Hongmeng Avenue. It also requires a understanding of the law and the reason of Hongmeng Space. Only in this way can we reach the peak of Hongmeng space step by step. A young Taoist priest in a purple robe and a purple blonde hairpin came slowly.

"Hmm, what about it? Now let's repair our will! Although there will be no danger, if that person comes again, I'm afraid we will also have a fall crisis. A middle-aged man with a shocking magic spirit interrupted their words and directly integrated into his beam of light and disappeared, and the rest of the gods also disappeared.