This is an extremely vast world. As far as the eye can see, the end is blurry, as if there are no boundaries. The entire world is now in a state of doomsday, with all kinds of imaginable and unimaginable natural disasters. They all keep breaking out!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "..."
But their target is a black streamlined figure. Even if the black figure has stretched its speed to the limit, countless intertwined disaster storms can still accurately block his every step of retreat, like endless attacks. He moved faster, and now he was more unreal than when he first came in.
Obviously, he spent a lot of willpower.
"It's been eight hundred thousand years. Doesn't this illusion need energy to maintain? Not to mention that each attack is so powerful, and the number is outrageous." Taking advantage of a gap when he was knocked away, Xu Yang complained bitterly in his heart.
After persisting in this illusion until now, Xu Yang has roughly figured out the intention of the statue.
In this illusion, the passage of time is very clear, or it has been specially strengthened, and for the creatures in the cosmic sea, time is very important! Except for the creatures in the holy land and universe, the other powerful people are worried about their end.
Even if you can resist these attacks, if you are trapped here forever... One hundred thousand years is nothing, one hundred thousand eras is nothing, one billion eras cannot be ignored, and one hundred trillion eras will kill people. ……
He will be tortured until the end of his life!
Thinking about it at this time, I am afraid that the seventeen strong men who took away the treasures before have kowtowed and surrendered in this situation. After all, for those true god strong men, even if they have clones in the outside world (actually impossible), but This illusion is isolated from everything. Their body cannot communicate with other clones. Naturally, they will not let this body stay here until it dies of old age.
Even though they know that this world is just an illusion, because they cannot perceive the flow rate of the real world outside, they dare not gamble. If they lose the bet, they will die of old age.
But Xu Yang is different, he has a system, and the status of the system is much higher than this illusion! Each of his clones can mobilize the system panel, which is equivalent to the system panel becoming the communication medium between the clones. This illusion cannot hinder the perception between him and the other clones at all!
It is precisely because of this that he knows that the time he has spent in this illusion is false. It seems that 800,000 years have passed in it, but the real time in the outside world has actually only passed a few days.
"In that case, then go ahead and let me see if you can really explore my limits!" Xu Yang's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he sided to avoid an erupting lava column.
This illusion is perfect, and he can't find any flaws. Since he can't break free, let's start enjoying it... Anyway, he still has a "Hundred Tribulations of Demon Refining" to practice, and it's the same as the terrifying reality. The difference in time flow rate is simply the best tool for improvement!
Time passed quietly.
This world seems to be trapped in a strange cycle, with endless natural disasters, like a tireless black figure. If it weren't for every time it tossing and turning, you can still see a trace of perseverance in the black figure's eyes, even the outside world has been The burly figures watching all wondered whether Xu Yang had turned into a walking corpse.
"Tiewu, how long has it been inside?" The burly man's eyes were moved, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Tiewu who was accompanying him.
Tiewu said without thinking: "We are about to reach the first century."
An era, the unit of time measurement on the Origin Continent, if converted to the Cosmic Sea, would be a cosmic era.
After a long silence, the burly man's calm eyes seemed to penetrate the shadow in the air and see through Xu Yang inside. He could feel that the consciousness of the black figure inside had been stretched to the limit, but the consciousness he had condensed His body was unknowingly solid as iron, and his instinctive movements to dodge natural disasters made the burly man see a stubbornness that moved him.
A hoarse voice sounded: "If I read it correctly, he is just a Lord of Laws, and the Lord of Laws in this cosmic sea can only have a lifespan of three centuries at most. And if it is the Lord of Laws born in the original universe, Without the true God’s universe to protect it, I’m afraid there’s only one century left…”
As he spoke, the burly man turned his head suddenly and said in a serious tone: "Tiewu, are you sure there are no flaws in the virtual realm?"
The light on Tiewu's body flickered, and after taking a breath, he replied firmly: "Return to the master, there is absolutely no problem! Even if the Lord of Laws has a clone in the outside world, it is absolutely impossible for them to sense each other!"
Hearing Tiewu's affirmative answer, the burly man breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a hint of appreciation and recognition in his eyes when he looked at Xu Yang in the picture. Maybe this kind of person who would rather die than surrender looks stupid in some aspects, but how similar is he to the former him? If the pride in his heart had not reached the extreme, if he had not persevered to the point of being almost paranoid, how could he have stood out from countless strong men in his clan and become an eternal and invincible strong man famous in several chaotic states?
If it weren't for some changes, he probably wouldn't have ended up here. Instead, he would have broken through to the Chaos Dominion in the Origin Continent and become the ancestor!
It was precisely because he saw the shadow of his own past in Xu Yang that he, who was always picky, felt a trace of goodwill towards Xu Yang in his eyes. This goodwill was not because of "The Golden Body", but simply because of it. an intuition.
As the protagonist, Xu Yang didn't know that because of the existence of the system, he knew the reality of the outside world. Less than 200,000 years had passed, and the energy groove of [Secret Extraction] had only been able to accumulate a chance. But at this time, he doesn't care at all about [Secret Technique Extraction]. He is now concentrating on inscribing the magic pattern of "Hundred Tribulations of Demon Refining" on himself. The sixteenth level has been completed, and the seventeenth level is being tried continuously!
It seems that it took almost a cosmic era in the virtual realm to push the "Hundred Tribulations of Demon Refining" from the 13th level to the 16th level. The efficiency is very low, but you must know that the original intention of the virtual realm is not to sharpen the will. , the virtual realm is a self-contained world, almost perfect, Xu Yang's will can hardly be replenished in it, so he does not dare to consume it at all, let alone sharpen his will. Once too much is consumed, I am afraid that the will carried by this body will Direct collapse and dissipation are possible.
In this situation of dancing in shackles, Xu Yang can still grit his teeth and push "Hundred Tribulations of Demon Refining" to the sixteenth level, which is enough to show his persistence and talent.
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outside world.
"Master, the time has passed. According to the conditions you originally set, this is already an excellent talent and temperament." Tiewu faithfully announced to the burly black figure. The persistence of countless universe eras has allowed it to continue to trust itself. After updating and iterating, the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of a super-high intelligent life have been lost, leaving only loyalty!
The burly black figure heard the words, nodded, stood up, and said: "Release him from the virtual realm. It's time for him to meet me. Maybe... he can give me some real surprises."< br>
"Yes, Master."
Following the order from the burly black figure, Tie Wu's body quickly fluctuated like water. I saw countless data streams in its eyes falling rapidly, mysterious runes flickering out, and then these runes slowly merged into the invisible and unknown virtual space.
In an instant, the natural disaster attacks in the virtual space stopped abruptly. The endless storm that had been locking Xu Yang instantly dissipated without a trace. The whole world seemed to have pressed the pause button and fell into a dead silence.
Xu Yang was concentrating on carving the magic patterns of "Hundred Tribulations of Demon Refining". This sudden change made him slightly stunned, and then he looked around vigilantly, his eyes full of wariness. At this moment, a soft light fell from the sky above the virtual realm, shrouding Xu Yang in it.
This light seemed to have a magical power. Xu Yang only felt that his body became lighter and lighter, and his consciousness gradually became blurred, but it seemed that the light was also repairing his will that had been squeezed for a long time...
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The moment before he was completely taken away, he was secretly on guard. He didn't know whether this was a new crisis or a sign that he was about to escape from this illusion. But at this moment, he was unable to resist and could only stay protected in the Heart Refining Armor. A little bit of true spirit, let this power carry him, if there is anything wrong, he will give up this clone!
Outside, the burly black figure and Tie Wu quietly stared at the virtual space.
I saw the light surrounding Xu Yang in the virtual realm getting brighter and brighter. After a moment, the light flashed, and Xu Yang's figure appeared outside the virtual realm. At this time, Xu Yang's body was illusory and transparent, as if a gust of wind could blow him away, but his eyes were still firm and sharp, revealing an unyielding will.
Xu Yang slowly opened his eyes. There was a brief moment of confusion in his eyes, and then he suddenly woke up and looked around cautiously.
When he saw the burly black figure and Tiewu in front of him, his heart tightened and he subconsciously assumed a defensive posture.
Seeing this, the burly black figure smiled slightly and said slowly: "Little guy, don't be nervous. You have passed my test. From now on, you are safe for the time being."
Xu Yang frowned slightly, but did not relax his vigilance. He knew that in this strange and dangerous place, he could not trust anyone easily.
And...
Looking at the faint white glow around him and the body collapsed on the ground, it was difficult for him to believe what the burly figure said.
"Are you the master of the ruins here? Were all the disasters in the illusion a test?"
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The burly black figure was not angry because of Xu Yang's cold attitude. Instead, a glimmer of appreciation flashed in his eyes. Strong people have a high tolerance for geniuses. He said: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you are in vain." I am very satisfied with your performance. You have extraordinary perseverance and talent. I am very interested in you.”
Xu Yang condensed and said: "What do I need to pay, and what can I get?"
The burly black figure smiled and said: "Don't worry, you need to regain your strength and will first. We have plenty of time to chat slowly." After saying that, he waved his hand, and a soft force poured into Xu Yang's body, helping He recovered quickly.
The white glow surrounding him also quickly disappeared, losing the barrier of the glow, and the invisible attraction of the flesh to the will finally reappeared. Xu Yang glanced at the burly figure and saw that it had no intention of stopping him, so he quickly let go. The will returns to the body.
The body that collapsed on the ground stood up again. A feeling of relief like drinking a large glass of iced Coke in the dog days of summer made Xu Yang almost squint his eyes in comfort.
The body nourishes the soul, and the soul also nourishes the body. During the full time of a cosmic era in the virtual realm, his will has been greatly improved! From being able to advance to the realm of true gods to the peak of true gods now, I think the power of "Hundred Tribulations of Demon Refining" will also be greatly improved!
The 18th-level magic pattern is the limit of a true god. Once it is broken through, it will be the will of the true god of the void. Now Xu Yang has reached the 16th-level magic pattern. If it is divided according to the strength of the universe sea, I am afraid that an eighth-level strength will not be able to escape. dropped.
"Very good, full of energy and energy." The burly black figure walked out of the shadows under the statue's head and praised it loudly.
He seemed to be surrounded by countless stars, and the bright light was intertwined with the majestic and domineering aura on his body, as if to fill the entire space. He was only a hundred feet tall, but he was like a towering mountain. Every step he took made the whole palace tremble. His body was covered by a pitch-black battle armor. When the runes of the battle armor flashed, there was a vague image of thunder roaring and stars flowing. On his broad shoulders, a pair of huge dragon head shoulder pads were very domineering, and the dragon eyes were round. Open, it exudes a menacing and fierce light, as if it will choose someone to devour in the next second.
The lines on his face were as hard as a knife, his sword-shaped eyebrows were slanted into his temples, his eyes were like two blazing suns, emitting a frightening light, and his long black hair was flying freely, like a burning flame, showing his unruly personality. character.
Standing there, he was like the master of heaven and earth. An invisible pressure spread around like a tide, making Xu Yang feel his breath stagnation.
"You can call me Kuyan Ju, or you can call me my title, Divine Prison."
"I've met Lord Divine Prison." Xu Yang followed his kindness. Since the other party was showing kindness to him, whether it was for this clone or the relic treasures, there was no reason to continue to be tough.
"I believe you are very curious about me, but due to the rules, I cannot tell you in person. And I am also very curious about one thing..." Ku Yanju said softly, "Where did you get the secret method of body refining? Come?”
Speaking of this, Ku Yanju's pupils, which were like two shining suns, suddenly brightened up, and for a moment, extremely terrifying pressure enveloped Xu Yang's body.
Kakaka~~~~
Xu Yang felt that his bones were wailing, but his lowered eyes were filled with shock like a storm...
He was actually recognized as a heel?
In fact, Xu Yang had already guessed about this strong man named Ku Yanju. He was probably an incredible strong man from the Origin Continent, at least at the level of the Eternal True God... After all, in the Origin Continent, the True God was just an ordinary person. Among the people, only the True God of Void would have some status, and at least the Eternal True God could safely cross the wilderness and stand high in a city.
At this moment, the most fortunate thing in Xu Yang's heart was that he had never used "Glory Golden Body" in front of the mountain guest. Otherwise, with his divine king's vision, he might have seen it already. (End of chapter)