The heavens began from a small hell

"One death pays back ten thousand times?"

Hearing the long howling sound from the starry sky, the dead bodies that wiped out the central area of ​​North America with one blow did not respond.

He ignored Lin Yang, staring at the water-blue planet in front of him, wondering what he was thinking, and did not attack again.

For Ying Ying Xeon, killing the native creatures on the earth is meaningless. The blow just now was more to test the limits of the earth's field.

Compared with Lin Yang, the corpse cared more about the ancient saints.

At the same time, the dark starry sky once again lit up with brilliant light. Lin Yang tried to stop the corpse-like reflector, but was stopped by the mist that seemed to be corroded by strange substances.

Even though You Mist was blown up twice before, in this kind of series of battles, being blown up by the enemy is not a big deal, as long as there are some means, they can reunite almost like 'immortal'.

In the small underworld with poor order, the evolution of the reflection environment is much harder to kill than when they are in the big world.

"boom!"

As if the loud noise of the planetary explosion shook the starry sky, the energy tide surged and turned into a huge wave.

The dark and cold mist rippling, filled with dead air, spread endlessly towards the golden figure like a god, trying to turn this piece of starry sky into a dead zone.

The physical injuries worsened again, and Lin Yang's punches were no longer as terrifying as they were at the beginning. Although the speed remained the same, he could punch a million punches within a second.

Only the first hundredth.

"Everything about you will belong to me."

There was a mental fluctuation in You Wu, and he was already sure that he would win.

With Lin Yang's current strength, not to mention killing him with one blow like the previous two times, he can't even get out of the battlefield, and he will be trapped to death alive.

Lin Yang also tried to use other attacking and killing techniques, but the energy of the small universe is different from the energy of evolution, and the effect of using the small universe to activate other attacking and killing techniques is not satisfactory.

Simply put, it's an energy mismatch.

Facing the predicament at this time, Lin Yang felt turmoil in his heart, not because of the solemnity of encountering death, but because he was summing up the experience of this battle.

He still has a hole card and a real trump card, and it is still too early to draw conclusions.

Besides, Lin Yang was also waiting for anyone to come.

Whether it is an enemy, a friend who comes with good intentions, or a neutral person with an unclear attitude.

The battle between Lin Yang and the mysterious mist is only the most superficial.

He wasn't even afraid of the corpse-like reflector attacking again. The Kunlun Mountains were protected by the Sovereign Palace. Even if he deliberately concealed the true grade of the Sovereign Palace, it would be no problem to reveal the level of reflection.

"He didn't directly attack the eastern hemisphere where Kunlun is located, but chose the western hemisphere on the front and back. Was he afraid of destroying the sacred tree? Or did he have other scruples?"

"Heh, the long-cherished wish of the Kyushu executives many years ago..."

"That's how it was done by a strong alien."

Lin Yang still has the energy to concentrate on trivial matters other than fighting, and the pressure that the mysterious mist exerts on him is far less than what Youwu perceives.

"So many people were shot to death. Although they died instantly and didn't realize that death was coming, they were killed after all."

"After repaying the blood debt ten thousand times, there should be a lot of realm fragments."

"Compared to those unlucky ones who died instantly, the subsequent natural disaster caused by the blow that shattered the central part of North America is what really makes mortals feel hopeless, and it will affect more than half of the earth."

Lin Yang changed his mind, and the field of the earth changed immediately, from the original defensive form to smoothing the disaster, eliminating the subsequent impact of that blow as much as possible.

This sudden change of field form made the dead body, who didn't know what to think, show a trace of surprise.

"It doesn't look like a program that has been set up, but someone is manipulating it."

"There are field researchers like this on Earth?"

The mind of the corpse turned.

The source of changing the field of the earth did not come from the starry sky, so he immediately ruled out that it was Lin Yang who did it, and couldn't help but suspect others.

To be able to do this step, one must be a great master of the field.

Such a character can hardly guarantee that there will be no accidents with the help of the earth field left by the saint.

After glancing at the situation in the starry sky, he found that Lin Yang was relieved by the 'firmly suppressed' corpse, and was not in a hurry for a moment.

The sacred tree, which is of great use to the ethnic group, is still blooming and bearing fruit. During this period of time, he can explore the earth inch by inch, so as not to be deceived by the holy master.

At this point, the dead body spreads its own thoughts in all directions with the point of destruction as the center area. Wherever it has been read, the dead air rises. Those creatures who have just died are stimulated by this to turn into walking corpses, driven by the dead air again. Stand up and attack nearby living creatures.

"Zombie?"

"Damn it, it's Resident Evil!"

Those in the Eastern Hemisphere don't know the destruction of the Western Hemisphere at this moment, but they can't help but be shocked when they see the walking dead.

"Speaking of which, was there an earthquake just now?"

There are also people who are struggling with the shock caused by that blow.

The battle in the starry sky continues, and the observation of dead bodies is also going on. After realizing the danger of the walking dead, all countries have also organized a large number of troops to clean them up.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Yang and You Wu fought in the starry sky for more than half an hour.

Judging from the speed of information dissemination by the interstellar network, all parts of the universe should know about the earth's mutation.

Although the Sky Eye was destroyed when the Divine Tree grew, the extraterritorial evolutionaries who stayed on the earth will tell what happened next.

"Is there a strange tree born on the earth?"

"Is there a mysterious strong man who was attracted by the strange tree and did not hesitate to attack the earth?"

"Lin Wudi is in a hard fight?"

After one piece of news came out, the evolutionists with a little higher vision knew that the so-called mysterious strongman was definitely a powerful existence that reflected the heavens.

Otherwise, with Lin Yang's fighting power some time ago, it would be enough to kill the saint with one blow.

"More than one Xeon came forward to attack?"

"Suspected to be the most powerful of the Nether Race, he destroyed the mountains and rivers of the earth with one blow, and the earth field can't be completely blocked?"

After hearing all kinds of news, everyone came to the same conclusion——

Earth is doomed.

The most powerful beings that reflect the heavens are almost indestructible, so if there is no accident, Lin Wudi will be seriously injured and disappear into the depths of the vast starry sky.

Taoist, Buddhist, Subimian, Shimo...

Numerous strong clans, as well as various top-ranked evolution academies in the starry sky, including the Great Dream Pure Land, held an urgent meeting at this time to discuss this matter.

As for the Celestial Clan and Nether Clan, they have already acted.

Especially after Lin Yang was dragged back, the strong men of the two races who were originally outside the solar system advanced at full speed and rushed to the earth.

After his physical body recovered almost, Lin Yang, who punched through the mist, annihilated his death energy, and he saw this scene through the distant starry sky.

"The Celestials are here too?"

"This mist that blocks me, is my real body the reflector of the Celestial Race?"

After thinking for a moment, Lin Yang vetoed this guess.

The two fought until now, but he didn't detect the aura of the Celestial Race from the mist.

Thinking of the Saint Master who has not shown up so far, he guessed that the Saint Master was stopped in some galaxy by the reflectors of a certain family.

"Several saints, hundreds of golden bodies, and more miscellaneous soldiers..."

"Is this going to bloodbath the earth again?"

"This is more than ten times stronger than the first army of the Xilin tribe?"

Although Lin Yang intends to annihilate the Celestial Army in the starry sky, the distance between the two sides is really too far. Just because he can see each other doesn't mean he can rush over quickly.

Besides...

"Just let you watch with your own eyes, your home planet turns into purgatory again."

There was a mental fluctuation in the mist, and he reunited again without any accident.

Although he is now weaker than before, he is also a veteran reflector with amazing strength.

Lin Yang remained silent, before the death energy completely blocked his sight, he also saw clearly the Nether tribe army coming from the other side of the starry sky.

Although the number is smaller than that of the Celestial Army, it is far above the First Army of the Xilin Race.

He has risen too fast, and no one of his generation can keep up with him. This makes Lin Yang have no side by side, and can only rely on himself to survive today's catastrophe.

Those ancient earth powerhouses who did not know where they were hiding hadn't shown up at this time, either they were stopped, or...

He gave up sensibly, and did not choose to come after the hostile Ying Xeon made his move.

Some people believe that as long as they continue to maintain deterrence, even if the earth suffers a catastrophe and less than one ten-thousandth of the life on it survives, the earth will not be completely blown up.

As long as the ancestor star is still there, everything has hope.

In the past years, this was basically the case, because the enemy was too strong for them to resist, and it was better to leave it for a useful body than to die.

"laugh!"

The scarlet sickle of death energy streaked across the starry sky, and in the blink of an eye, a meteorite belt was directly evaporated.

Faced with such an attack more than once, Lin Yang raised his hand to resist, and he also wanted to avoid it, but all directions were blocked, so he could only choose to resist.

"clang!"

The crisp impact sound swayed, and the scarlet and golden light were dazzling. When his blood was tumbling, Lin Yang grabbed the sickle with his hand covered with golden holy clothes, and punched Misty Mist.

"useless!"

The mist dispersed in an instant, and then reunited, avoiding Lin Yang's fist.

The two have fought thousands or tens of thousands of moves. Both sides are familiar with the moves used by the enemy, and it is very easy to avoid them under the intention of being on guard.

Lin Yang was not discouraged when his punch was missed, his eyes were calm, and his fist filled with golden light was swung again and again.

You Wu can avoid one punch, but can it avoid hundreds of millions of punches?

Since the battle, his compatibility with the Sagittarius Golden Saint Cloth has also increased rapidly. The external performance is that the energy and protection brought by the Saint Cloth are stronger.

at the same time……

After Lin Yangneng's physical body completely collapsed, he could directly control the Saint Cloth of Sagittarius with his soul, which is equivalent to abandoning his physical body, and his strength would be affected to a certain extent.

"If I had been promoted to the field of reflection, this battle would have ended long ago. It seems that with the power of the golden holy clothes and the power of the soul..."

"It can only be regarded as a senior Yingying-level combat power, far from being able to easily kill the same level."

Lin Yang secretly said.

He could see that the sickle of death energy was the means of reflecting the void.

However, a normal reflector is to reflect on a certain place in the starry sky at any time, which is equivalent to opening a live broadcast, and this cloud of mist has used some kind of secret technique of reflecting characteristics.

He smashed the death sickle more than once, but in the next moment, the other party reflected the sickle intact.

For many reflectors, this method is very tricky, because they can fight recklessly without fear of the loss of weapons.

In Lin Yang's impression, when this method of "reflecting" develops to a later stage, peerless figures can truly "reflect the heavens".

It's not the honorific title of Little Underworld for the evolutionists of the reflection environment, but a fact.

Born in the chaotic ancient times, the person who liked to drink animal milk when he was young...

Just after the big sacrifice of the strange clan, the heavens were reflected, and on the ruins of the heavens and worlds, the heavens and worlds in the past time period were reflected, making the world full of vitality again.

Of course, this method is much more exaggerated than opening up a brand new world of the heavens and myriad worlds. Among other things, "after the deceased is reflected, is it a copy or the person?" It involves various issues.

At the same time, reflecting the consumption of the past heavens and worlds, it also made that person weak for many years.

Compared with destruction, creation is too difficult, unless you specialize in this way.

Under the current situation, Lin Yang, who still has the mind to analyze the battle situation, secretly said: "This kind of secret reflection technique is very good, but it's a pity that there is too much difference in realm between me and him, and he is not the kind of Yaoyao who only has a sliver of obsession left. state."

"If you want to use the third-order gene lock to simulate his way of thinking, and then 'learn' this secret technique, there is basically no hope."

Lin Yang felt sorry.

If he has the realm of a saint now, after a long period of contact, he can smoothly simulate the other party's way of thinking, so as to see through the other party's thinking in advance.

It's a pity that the mystery of the high realm is "garbled characters" in the interpretation of the third-order gene lock.

There is a limit to the localized third-order gene lock after all.

This is impossible unless the enemy is defenseless against him.

"Boom!"

The terrifying energy exploded, enough to destroy the earth hundreds of times, and the wave of destruction spread, but Lin Yang was keenly aware of the enemy's sense of powerlessness.

After being silent for a long time, he finally sneered: "You are about to lose your hold."

The fight between the two was fierce, and the energy consumed was also an astronomical figure.

Lin Yang mainly relies on the energy source of the golden holy clothes, but You Wu can only squeeze himself.

It was said that You Wu's mental fluctuations were a bit more mocking than before: "I can last for a few days, and at most half a day..."

"The earth will turn to blood."

He looked very tough, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

At this moment when the earth is facing the crisis of extinction, Lin Yang looks too calm to be worried.

Or, Lin Yang doesn't care about his home planet and his fellow clans at all.

Or, he still has confidence.

Misty hopes it is the former, because the latter represents a variable.

A piece of golden armor is so powerful, so outrageous that it exceeds his knowledge of the reflection-level armor, if there is another similar treasure.

It is true that the harvest after victory is gratifying, but the problem is that...

It is not necessarily possible to win.

While You Mist was thinking, the dead body, which had been observed for a long time, finally moved.

He stretched out his withered hand, and after a few swipes, a wisp of ghostly death energy turned into a sharp knife light and slashed towards the earth.

"Crack!"

The sound came out one after another, resounding all over the earth, and countless field symbols shattered at this moment. The earth field that could have threatened the saint was like an eggshell covered with countless cracks.

"boom!"

After the loud noise, most of the earth's field was broken, completely lost its offensiveness, and no longer threatened the lives of evolutionaries outside the territory.