The three of them walked through dozens of fear worlds one after another, and found nothing, so they stopped on a plain and took a break.
It doesn't matter to Yan Xing, but he has to consider that the successive fights of Raymond and the others consume a lot of physical strength.
"Lei Zi, let's compare our strength."
"Puff! Brother Yan, how could I be your opponent?"
Raymond drank water and was almost choked to death, so he begged for mercy.
"Just just play."
"All right!"
Bang!
The two palms held each other out of thin air, and the air was pressed into a burst. Against the backdrop of Raymond's big hand, Yan Xing's hand was as slender as a woman.
Zang Wu stood by the side with his sword, as cold as the moonlight, and was disdainful to participate in this brute force competition. The sword should be elegant and accurate.
"Drink! Ah—"
Raymond's eyes widened, his face turned red, his muscles were tangled, his veins swelled up, and his legs were deeply trapped in the mud.
Fortunately, reason is still there, just playing around. If Yan Xing does not activate the power of his bloodline, he will naturally not.
Yan Xing looked calm and his palm remained motionless. He felt Raymond's power carefully. After a moment, he pulled back his palm and said, "Lei Zi, are you in the fifth level of the mortal body now?"
"Huhu, that's right, Brother Yan, I've said it, how could I be your opponent? I know how to tease me."
Yan Xing shook his head. Without saying anything, he would naturally not be bored to do such things. He tested Raymond's power just to determine one thing.
Raymond is the fifth level of the mortal body. If it increases according to the increase in the power of the human race, without activate the bloodline, Raymond's physical strength should be 3,200 kilograms. However, as shown just now, Raymond's power has reached
15,000 kg.
In other words, Raymond, who has the power of blood, has a strong foundation than the pure blood human race. The initial value is 300 kilograms. Every time he breaks through a level of heaven, it does not double, but 2.5 times.
This is the power of the Titan bloodline, which is much stronger than the human bloodline. Yan Xing knew in his heart that others thought he had awakened his bloodline. In fact, he had no bloodline. He was a perfect pure bloodline. He didn't even have a trace of alien blood in his body.
Even the red-haired pig bloodline he insulted was nonsense.
‘Hey, Senior Wuming is trying to make me happy? He blew the human bloodline to the sky, and said that the Void Ancestral Dragon and Abi Guifeng were not worthy of carrying shoes to the human bloodline…’
Yan Xing was speechless. Although he could beat Raymond with one hand now, when Raymond's realm followed, he was the one who was beaten.
Having said that, Yan Xing did not envy all kinds of strange bloodlines. There were gains and losses. The human bloodline that was highly praised by the nameless predecessors naturally had its own unique features.
He did not forget the scene that happened in the library.
From a rational perspective, he also hopes that he is a pure person and does not want to be infected with strange things.
After this understanding of bloodline, Yan Xing's heart moved and changed his established plan.
Originally, after he was about to break through the limit of his body, he began to look for the source of Tao and enter the Lingxuan realm. However, no matter how far he could go in the future, he would always be under the title of "the weakest mortal body and body".
The true meaning of martial arts can add two extra points to his body three-dimensional body, and others can also get at least a little bit with this. He is only a little ahead, and this gap can easily be erased by the powerful bloodline.
'Since the body has tenth level of heaven, why can't there be eleven, twelve, and thirteenth level of heaven? After the plan to achieve extraordinary things is suppressed, hey, I don't believe it anymore. With many talents, what kind of blood will you be crushed by
Pressure!'
New goal is formulated: The strongest plan for the human race!
"It's almost done, keep going."
Zang Wu was extremely cold. After saying that, he walked away with his long sword at a very fast speed.
Yan Xing and the others looked at each other and followed quickly. Unfortunately, after walking for a long time, they did not find any traces of the raging body of the replica, and they couldn't help but feel confused.
"Strange, if there are still people in this world who survived, they should be fighting with the Replica. Why don't there be any fighting atmosphere?"
This is certain, there can only be one side between the replica and the living person, unless another madman appears, Raymond glances at Zang Wu's back.
"Huh? That's..."
Yan Xing's expression moved, and his eyesight was excellent. Through the heavy fog, he saw a strange thread, golden light and white light lingering, falling from the end of the sky, linking to a corner of the ground.
The figure shook, and its speed surged, shooting towards the end of the silk thread.
"How could it be?!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Xingtong's expression was stagnant, and all the judgments on the fear meme in his heart seemed to be overturned.
"Brother Yan, what have you discovered?"
After waiting for a while, Raymond and the others arrived late. Before they finished speaking, they could see clearly what was in front of them, and their pupils shrank at the same time.
I saw a little girl's eyes closed and she lay quietly in the grass, her whole body was wrapped in a layer of light film, and a platinum thread fell from the sky and inserted into the girl's eyebrows.
The girl's breath was stable, as if she was just asleep, and even a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
This is in the horrifying meme world!
"What do you think?"
"Uh, I can't understand."
"There must be something strange about this."
The three of them stared at each other, and were at a loss for a moment, not knowing what to do. If they could choose, they would rather kill hundreds of worlds of fear.
"She lives well, without a breath of fear, and no replicas have been created around her. It should be this strange silk thread that protects her."
"Where does this line come from?"
"Anyway, it's definitely not a meme. I guess it's the method of the powerful insiders in the outside world."
"Or what, touch it?"
The three of them whispered for a moment, then looked at each other, and at the same time reached out and touched the golden and white thin line that spanned the heaven and earth.
boom--
A roar sounded in my mind, and then their consciousness merged into the silk thread, crossed the world of fear, and entered a strange perspective of God.
In the pure darkness, there were "bubbles" suspended, and there was a sleeping figure lying in each bubble, and the silk threads connecting the bubbles were gathered in a huge bubble in the center.
The new outer disciples are all children in their teens. They are young, have little experience and hears, and have a one-sided understanding of the world. Naturally, the things they fear are also very single.
And in this huge bubble world, they saw the things that could be called monsters, all kinds of strange and indescribable, and the twisted and indescribable state of fangs and claws were just a glance, making people feel confused and depressed.
Strangely, these seemingly terrifying and powerful meme replicas are in a solidified state at this moment, with white fluorescent flashing all over their bodies, like carved from top-quality white jade.
Yan Xing's heart moved, and there was already a vague guess. His "eye" followed the golden silk thread and looked at the center of this world. It was indeed her!
Teacher Lin Yu!
Lin Yu looked peaceful, his eyes closed, and had turned into a white jade statue. He held a short golden dagger in his hands and penetrated deeply into his chest.
The golden dagger was engraved with "justice" and "fearlessness" while engraved with "energy" while spewing endless hot golden light, all pouring into Lin Yu's body.
The two colors of gold and white intertwined, turning into a thick column of light to cover Lin Yu, soaring into the sky, reaching the depths of the sky.
There are dense runes floating around the light column, and inside it, four huge words rising and falling from top to bottom.
Yan Xing frowned. The words seemed to be mixed with 80% of the small seal script shapes, 10% of the large seal script shadows, and 10% of the bronze inscriptions. Although they were strange, they did not prevent him from knowing them.
"Hao! Ran! Justice!"
The dense golden and white silk threads extended from Lin Yu's eyebrows, crossed the dark meme, and penetrated into a world of fear. Nearly two thousand outer disciples were protected by Lin Yu to avoid erosion of fear.
And Lin Yu herself...
"Teacher Lin Yu!!"
It was Raymond's roar, his sad voice conveyed through silk threads.
well--
Yan Xing was silent for a moment and sighed in his heart. Lin Yu was dead. She turned into a shining jade carving, with no breath.
In a trance, they heard Lin Yu's sonorous and powerful voice, which was still echoing in that world.
"I offer my heart to justice!"
"Haoran's righteous spirit, fear of retreating!"
Who would have thought that the gentle woman in a purple dress was so resolute that she sacrificed her life without any hesitation and saved many disciples from the water and fire.
This is not a quality that can be cultivated by "Mingde Education". Yan Xingxin was touched. For a moment, he found that he fell in love with the power of Feixian Cave Heaven. The first time he felt a sense of belonging, this is from
Deeply identifying.
"Ask the heart of heaven and earth!"
Rumble! Squirt—
The darkness was broken, and a great figure stepped in, as if the light was condensed, and the face was not visible. He recited the thunder sound and carried the ancient mirror supporting the sky. The stone mirror burst out with a divine light.
"Two questions about the heart of the great way!"
A series of bright light beams cut through the darkness and smashed many fear worlds, and the surviving disciples inside were all shrouded.
"Ask the hearts of the people!"
"Break! Evil--"
The divine light began to be withdrawn and everyone was to be taken into the mirror.
The memes are crazy and surging, with extremely pure fear, roaring, turning into dense liquid tentacles, wrapping around the light column, trying to regain its communication medium.
"snort!"
When Kong Lingzi saw Lin Yu's sacrifice and the miserable situation of many outer disciples, he was angry and raised his hand and slashed out with a sword. All the meme tentacles were cut into pieces.
"Fear meme, I will go to find your original body, and the Flying Fairy will not die in vain."
"roll--"
All the divine lights carrying everyone were retracted into the realm. The Eagle Son had no worries anymore. With a shout, the void was shattered and turned into an airtight void cage, compressing the meme black ball into a grain of dust and thrown into the turbulent flow of time and space
Deepest.
Without the media of communication and without the source of fear, this memetic pollution that escapes the body of alien immortals will soon collapse.
The immortal weapon was inquired about his heart, the mirror turned around, and many disciples returned to the material world.
Yan Xing looked at the huge deep pit in front of him, then looked back at the white jade statue transformed by Lin Yu, and was stunned.
I dedicate my heart to justice.
This is the justice belonging to Lin Yu and the justice of Feixian.