Hyperspace Transmigration

(Chapter 21, Pangu 1)

Three thousand avenues, Tianyuan hit.

This is one of the supreme magical powers that a clone of Li Yue learned from the "Eternal Life" universe. It's just that in the "Eternal Life" universe, this trick is only to merge the two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine roads. A way of fate.

But in Li Yue's hands, he easily improved it. The Three Thousand Avenues merged and condensed into the ultimate destructive blow. If it was powerful, he was still satisfied.

This is not Li Yue's strongest supernatural power, nor is it the supernatural power he is good at, but it is the supernatural power he used more during this time.

Without him.

Simple and rude.

And now it doesn’t take much effort to deal with this half-six-dimensional artificial weapon. Tianyuan’s blow is enough to understand this stuff.

In front of him, even a half-six-dimensional existence is just a low life. Although this man-made demon **** is exaggerated and terrifying, it is only a member of the low life.

Simply put, it's too weak.

However, there may be information about the manufacturer in its body. This is what impressed Li Yue and let him take the shot himself.

"dead!"

It's like a trial of death.

Li Yue glanced indifferently at the Demon God who still wanted to struggle, and the gray light penetrated directly at his head.

There was no resistance at all. In front of his existence that had already advanced to a higher level, the resistance of this demon **** was just adding some ‘special effects’ images, and any struggle and resistance were useless.

Bang~

It was like crushing a watermelon, the huge head of the demon **** exploded directly, turning into countless broken bones and flesh and blood.

Everyone in the battlefield had already calmed down. From the very beginning, Li Yue seemed to be slicing melons and vegetables, and all words seemed pale at the moment when Li Yue hung the demon god. Now that he saw the demon **** headshot again, naturally there was not much reaction. Because I was stunned.

too strong.

Whether it is the predecessor, or the many gods in the different world, these words appear in the heart.

Even the empress and Hongjun both trembled slightly.

It's really terrible, whether they believe it or not, just tens of thousands of years have passed, the former golden fairy has become an existence that they look up to, and killing half six dimensions with one wave of hands is as easy as killing a chicken. Sense, so that their hearts are both fear and powerless.

Especially the Empress, her heart trembled even more, because she and Li Yue had an irreconcilable hatred. She had chased and killed Li Yue and offered a reward for Li Yue, but now meeting again, it's a heaven and a earth.

How incredible.

Even though she didn't want to admit it anymore, she also knew that in front of Li Yue, she was afraid that her backhand would be destroyed, and she would not have any chance to escape. In the face of this kind of power beyond cognition, all calculations and plans were so pale.

But she thinks too much.

Although she was indeed the person Li Yue wanted to retaliate most at the beginning, it was only before, and now when we meet again, everything becomes dull.

In the distance, after the demon **** was headshot, he hadn't fallen yet, and was still waving his wings and arms, trying to struggle.

"Isn't the head a weakness?"

Unexpectedly, this kind of humanity weapon has no hard weaknesses. It is useless to penetrate the heart and headshots, but more than ten seconds are wasted.

"Then, just crush it!"

Li Yue said coldly, his right hand directly grabbed the struggling Demon God, and the endless chaotic energy in the chaos directly condensed into a big hand of hundreds of millions of feet, squeezed the Demon God's waist, and then squeezed it.

boom.

Spiral explosion.

The entire demon **** was squeezed into two parts, the endless blood mist exploded, blood plasma and broken bones and limbs flew around. With the last roar, the demon **** had no room to resist, and he was dead.

From the appearance of Li Yue to the death of the demon god, the entire process took less than twenty seconds. Between the three moves, the guy who had caused everyone to feel terrified, just fell.

too fast.

Soon, many people were too shocked to see the death of the demon god.

"Your Majesty, look at its heart."

In Li Yue's mind, Noah's voice appeared at this time.

heart?

He swept his eyes, and immediately saw that half of the demon god's remnant body, in the empty chest that had been pierced, one after another faint golden shards fell, seeming to be annihilated.

"That's... a six-dimensional fragment?! No, no, no, it's... a tiny six-dimensional fragment, and, unlike what I've seen, it seems to have been transformed?"

Li Yue stared at the invisible pieces of golden light, his pupils flickered, and he grabbed directly, and immediately, those tiny fragments fell into his hands.

He was familiar with this thing, and one of his clones had seen many such things in that special experimental universe.

The experimental universe is also a place where such things are made on a large scale.

However, the form is different.

The tiny six-dimensional fragments cannot be perceived by ordinary people, even if it is half six-dimensional, Hongjun and the Empress are no exception.

Invisible, intangible, insensible, above all levels in the world.

Holding these specially modified miniature fragments in his hand, Li Yue's eyes twinkled, and the powerful soul power directly submerged.

Suddenly, a stream of incomplete information flowed into his mind.

"Transcendence...Experimental body...Demon 3007."

There are only a few useful information, and the rest are almost all runes with garbled codes, which are not understandable at all. Li Yue has never seen them. In this information stream, only these few pieces of information are used. The lingua franca of the universe can be distinguished.

"Devil 3007? Is this guy's code name?"

Li Yue lowered his head, looking at these tiny fragments in thought.

It took a full few minutes before he wiped the pieces and directly kneaded them into powder.

Such things remain useless. After they have been transformed, they have no value to Li Yue, and there is nothing more than a stream of information.

No one knows if there are other things in this fragment, such as positioning or something, so it is better to keep it and destroy it.

...

Just as Li Yue crushed these pieces, in the boundless space-time, a stalwart figure who was shuttled at high speed was suddenly startled.

"It was actually destroyed? Impossible!"

The figure stopped, revealing an unbelievable look. He looked ordinary, wearing a light green robe in human form, and his breath was unfathomable, reaching a level beyond everything, already a pseudo six-dimensional.

He is the six-phase vine, or "Kabbalah".

"Has the universe opened up by Pangu have developed to this level? Can we kill our ancient soldiers? Although they are only ancient soldiers from the old age, they are not perfect, but they have reached the semi-sixth-dimensional peak in strength. Beheaded? And, how long has it passed?"

In fact, none of this matters, and it is not what shocked him.

What shocked him was that the fragments in the ancient **** soldiers were destroyed.

If the outer shell of the ancient **** soldier is broken, as long as the fragment is still there, he can take it back and make another one, but if the fragment is destroyed, it means that the essence of the entire ancient **** soldier has been erased and wiped out.

The six-dimensional fragments can be destroyed, or the improved fragments, if it is half six-dimensional, there is no possibility.

Because the half-six-dimensional does not even have the qualification to see the six-dimensional fragment, let alone ruin it.

"Could it be the new pseudo-six-dimensional that appeared some time ago? No, the time is too short. It is impossible to achieve the pseudo-six-dimensional in a short period of time, even with the damn'good fortune beings'. "

It’s not the guy who might be the pseudo-six-dimensional, then who else?

"Do not!"

Suddenly, he thought of a guy.

That was when he was collecting the scattered six-dimensional fragments in the multiverse, he encountered a strange guy. He was obviously poor, but he could see the six-dimensional fragments and could use him.

"Not right!"

Although it is strange to be able to see that being able to use it does not mean that it can be destroyed. Without reaching that level, it is impossible to shake the essence of the six-dimensional fragments. A low level cannot destroy a high level.

It's like a kid, he can actually use a gun. Although this is strange, it is not beyond understanding, but you said he can make a gun. Is it possible?

"It seems that something happened over there that I don't know."

"I can't enter the universe. The origin is too restrictive, so I can only bring a new ‘weapon’."

The green-robed man Kabbalah groaned, and after hesitating for a while, with a big hand, a huge portal appeared from the void.

At the other end of the portal, you can see a new arsenal universe, stranger, bigger, and more magnificent.

In that universe, everything presents a super-scientific assembly line, each machine is busy, manufacturing, nurturing, debugging...

Behind the huge pipeline that runs through the entire universe, there are places where weapons are stored.

Looking at it, it is not that big, because there are too few successful weapons, but each weapon is the product of the latest generation, more perfect and more powerful.

This is the ancient **** soldier, man-made Jidao existence.

Kabbalah looked at the indifferent and stalwart giant ‘Ancient God Soldiers’, and after a little hesitation, he thought that there might be a pseudo six-dimensional existence on the prehistoric side, so he skipped these figures.

"Which one to choose?"

He cast his gaze on the other side. On that side, there were only a few tall figures, counting them carefully. There were a total of seven'ancient soldiers'. The first three were exactly the same, but the breath was slightly different. The five and the sixth are exactly the same, but the breath is different.

There is only the last one, the whole is enclosed in a huge transparent crystal, the breath is completely enclosed and completely isolated.

For this last one, Kabbalah didn't even look at it, and never thought of using ‘it’ unless... it was a last resort.

Three templates, seven ancient soldiers.

These seven have obviously reached an unspeakable level. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are pseudo six-dimensional, but weapons are weapons after all. They only have absolute power, but they don't have that kind of realm~www.readwn.com~this The seven pseudo-six-dimensional ancient gods have been made almost trillions of years, with little effort.

Very precious, almost every one cannot be copied, so it cannot be a general product of the assembly line.

"If Hong Huang, choose it!"

Kabbalah cast his gaze on the fourth figure. The tall, stalwart, rugged and perfect body stood there, like an immortal and eternal history. Even after billions of trillions of epochs, his existence is still fixed. Kabbalah's heart.

That period of the past was a betrayal and a shame.

"Pangu No. 1. Don't let me down, you made with Pangu as a template!"

While speaking, he waved his hand and directly swept away the stalwart figure, then closed the gate of time and space and flew towards the prehistoric land.

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ps: The starting point collapsed, and it was sent again.