Zhao Yaotian laughed loudly: "I actually recognize the Heavenly Dragon Divine Weapon. I have a good eye."
There was a hint of pride in his expression.
"I am the 108th generation disciple of the Holy King."
The flying sword pierced and constantly collided with the bones in the hands of the white-bone giant. Sparks flew everywhere, making it difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.
Zhao Yaotian sneered: "You are destined to have no good results if you seek refuge with Ren Kuangtianmo. It's time to turn around."
His fingers changed, commanding the flying sword, moving clouds and flowing water.
Taibai Jinxing sighed: "It's a pity that although he has good talent, he is a member of the Holy Church."
Zhao Yaotian said disdainfully: "If I were an Earthling, I would really die of shame."
"Look at your status here, you are just like pigs and dogs."
"And we, the human race of the Holy Temple, have stepped on hundreds of races and are the true royal family."
"We are all humans, why don't you join us and fight against Heaven together?"
Yang Wanjin sneered: "What a joke, join you and let you enslave me?"
"Your own homeland is riddled with holes and is about to be destroyed, yet you still want to touch the earth and dream about it."
Zhao Yaotian snorted coldly and wielded the sword with all his strength.
Sakurai Noriko stood aside relaxedly.
Lin Yan, on the other hand, disappeared into the void.
She didn't take action.
But it put great pressure on Zhao Yaotian.
Yang Wanjin smiled and said: "Fazi, please be serious. This is a rare opponent. You still lack training."
Sakurai Noriko said softly: "I understand, my queen mother and sister."
"However, his spatial perception is a bit disappointing."
"It won't improve me much."
Zhao Yaotian's face suddenly turned red.
So infuriating!
These women actually regard themselves as whetstones.
Scholars can be killed but not humiliated.
He, Zhao Yaotian, has always been a proud man of heaven. How has he ever been so humiliated?
He exploded his essence and blood one after another, and his sword energy soared to the sky.
Sakurai Noriko's face turned pale. The white-bone giant was attacked by the sword energy to its weak point, and its arm was broken.
Zhao Yaotian was overjoyed, jumped up and punched out.
This punch contains all of his space perceptions.
The layers of space are like a glove, covering the fist and expanding suddenly.
All the surrounding spiritual energy was gathered into one punch.
The power of this punch actually reached 100 million.
boom!
The void is like a spider web, with lines visible to the naked eye.
The skeleton giant's abdomen was directly shattered by this punch.
The bones were scattered, Noriko Sakurai's face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.
when!
The Queen Mother waved her hand, and the energy in the void changed, forming a matrix that blocked Zhao Yaotian's continued attack.
Zhao Yaotian smiled coldly and waved his big hand forward.
Whoosh!
The fairy sword exploded into a giant sword and struck down heavily from mid-air.
But when this sword comes into contact with the matrix, it seems to be stuck in a quagmire.
Zhao Yaotian said in surprise: "You have actually understood the mystery of the reincarnation matrix?"
Yang Wanjin took a step forward, danced her hands, and pinched the magic formula.
The surrounding void is constantly changing, as if a house is being built.
Wall after wall, all composed of matrices, are like huge sponges, ever-changing.
Yang Wanjin said: "Fazi, Lin Yan, take a good look at it. This is the correct use of space rules."
"First of all, we do not control the rules of space, but use them."
"It's like we borrow the power of heaven and earth."
"Just like when we build a house, we don't need to know how to bake bricks or how to make cement."
"Unless you want to create the world."
"But even if the top experts want to give birth to a real small universe, it is impossible because we lack the origin of life."
Yang Wanjin said slowly.
Everyone in the world thinks that the seven-star psychic power gave birth to the small universe and became the creator god.
In fact, it's not that simple?
The world inside the body can only be regarded as a dimensional space at best.
Just like a space ring, or the space in a space magic weapon.
Such a space is a dead thing.
Among them, the powerful ones with psychic powers are fighting at home and have the advantage.
The space for strong people can live and survive just like the outside world.
But that's all.
The energy of the space itself depends on whether the warrior himself is strong.
However, the real world is full of vitality, can accommodate living things, and can give birth to life.
It is also able to continuously evolve the way of heaven by itself, turning the imaginary into reality.
Yang Wanjin's explanation let everyone know the secret of the Seven Stars Realm of Connecting the Gods.
Taibai Jinxing sighed: "My Queen Mother, your reincarnation matrix has been formed. With the matrix, you can control reincarnation by yourself."
"You are only one step away from the creation of the world."
Yang Wanjin smiled slightly: "No, it's not even close."
"In this world, there is only one person who has the ability to create the world, and that is Ren Kuang."
Taibai Jinxing exclaimed: "But he is a world-destroying demon. He even wants to destroy the human camp."
Such people are the only hope for the human race, which Taibai Venus cannot accept.
Sakurai Noriko was disdainful: "Ren Kuang really wants to destroy Camp 82, it's easy."
"Do you really think he can't be destroyed?"
Zhao Yaotian was furious.
Are you so ignored?
In the face of a formidable enemy, these women actually started chatting.
It's so disrespectful.
Lin Yan snorted coldly: "Let me end him."
Yang Wanjin shook her head: "No, the human race is already in a weak position, its people are distracted, and they can no longer withstand turmoil."
Taibai Jinxing said quickly: "Yes, Camp 82 has finally become a gathering place for the human race. If Zhao Yaotian dies, the Jade Emperor will be angry and will probably anger the entire human race."
Yang Wanjin said: "Zhao Yaotian cannot die, but the disciples of the Holy King must die."
This guy himself is a fake.
An attribute warrior cultivated with Zhao Yaotian's genes.
Then it was just taken over by the soul of the temple.
Now, as long as the soul infant of the Holy King's disciple is killed, it doesn't matter who becomes Zhao Yaotian.
Zhao Yaotian seemed to be aware of this.
But he was not afraid.
After all, he has been tempering this body for ten years.
Yang Wanjin's eyes flashed and she rushed forward.
"Disciple of the Holy King, you are too arrogant."
"Even the Holy King would not dare to be so confident in front of me."
"Who do you think you are?"
She punched out lightly.
Zhao Yaotian didn't take it seriously, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.
"You are too confident."
"Although this spatial cage trapped me, it also prevented others from coming in to help."
"Do you want to have a cage fight with me?"
Fighting alone, Zhao Yaotian was not afraid of anyone.
Even Liu Xicheng, who is known as the number one person under the Seven Stars in the Holy Church.
Zhao Yaotian never paid attention to it either.
He also punched out.
The fists collided, and Zhao Yaotian's expression suddenly changed drastically.
He did not expect that such a charming and charming woman like Yang Wanjin would be very powerful.
It exploded instantly, exceeding 100 million.
He was beaten so hard that he flew back and hit the space barrier hard, spitting blood from his mouth and feeling sluggish.
He seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed: "You are not the Six-Star Dzogchen, you are the Seven-Star Supreme!"
Yang Wanjin smiled coldly: "You have some knowledge."
There were lotuses growing under her feet, and when she took one step forward, the space seemed to shrink.
In the blink of an eye, we have crossed a thousand meters and the distance has shortened.
He struck out with a light palm again.
This time, he didn't dare to accept it forcefully.
The fairy sword suddenly accelerated and stabbed Yang Wanjin from behind.
But suddenly, the fairy sword struck.
A hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed the hilt of the sword.
Zhao Yaotian exclaimed in surprise, unbelievable.
Because, deep in his soul, there was suddenly a terrifying burning feeling.
Another hand appeared, a short dagger, and a trace of earth fire suddenly appeared, hitting the fairy sword heavily.
Moo!
A shrill scream came out.
The spirit of the fairy sword turned into a phantom of a divine dragon, twisting and struggling, trying to escape.
But the sword is his world and bond.
There was no way he could escape from the burning house.
Zhao Yaotian, who had a trace of his soul in the weapon spirit, was also frightened and hurriedly cut off contact.
boom!
Yang Wanjin's palm swelled ten thousand times, like a hill, and she was photographed heavily.
Zhao Yaotian exploded his own essence and blood, fought hard, broke free from the constraints of space, and escaped.
After losing the fairy sword, his self-confidence was severely damaged.
Lin Yan's figure slowly emerged, looking at him contemptuously.
"You alone, are you trying to compare yourself to my junior fellow student Ren Kuang? It's simply a joke."
Sakurai Noriko raised her staff and shouted: "Let us three sisters send him to the west together."
The previous setbacks made her very unhappy.
Yang Wanjin stopped her and said, "No need to go to so much trouble, this body can be useful to us."
She approached again, her palms like butterflies piercing flowers, launching a dazzling attack.
Taibai Jinxing praised: "The Queen Mother's understanding of space is really breathtaking."
"Zhao Yaotian's activity space is being compressed layer by layer, and he will eventually be trapped."
In the eyes of a super strong person, the space at this moment is like having countless layers of walls.
One after another, there is no end.
Break one layer, and there are countless layers.
Yang Wanjin didn't lie. Her use of space rules was not to build things out of thin air, but to borrow them.
Therefore, she is integrated into the rules of earth's space and can never escape.
But within the rules, she can be extremely powerful.
Zhao Yaotian roared unwillingly: "You earthlings have no martial virtue, and you actually bully the smaller ones with more people. If you have the guts to try it one on one, I am invincible under the Seven Stars."
He really felt depressed.
One's abilities are completely restricted and cannot be used to full effect.
Losing the fairy sword at this moment is like losing an arm.
Yang Wanjin said coldly: "You want to go one-on-one, okay, I'll give you a chance to have a soul battle!"
Her soul baby jumped out from above her head and rushed towards Zhao Yaotian.
Zhao Yaotian laughed loudly: "It's exactly what I wanted."
Zhao Yaotian's soul cultivation has also reached a very high level.
Seizing Zhao Yaotian's body is not his limit.
His true soul power reached the terrifying 30,000 hz.
This is the capital of his pride.
He is not the 108th generation successor of the Holy King, but a true disciple of the Holy King.
After waiting for many years, he finally succeeded in rebirth.
He is good at the way of the soul and is very confident.
The battle for the soul, to the death, is exactly what he wants.
He wants to eat up the Queen Mother bit by bit.
Let these people on earth pay a heavy price.
But suddenly, his surprise turned to horror.
Yang Wanjin's soul baby is actually more powerful and terrifying than him.
Like a giant beast, it was looking at him coldly.
"You...are you really the Queen Mother of the West? How is this possible?"
Zhao Yaotian was trembling and couldn't accept it.
Leopard tail and tiger teeth look very ferocious.
However, this is not what Zhao Yaotian is really afraid of.
The most terrifying thing is that her eyes are like black holes, unfathomable.
Matrix, starting up.
Any soul creature will tremble when facing the matrix.
Zhao Yaotian is no exception.
At this moment, he just wanted to stay away from this person, as far away as possible.