Home has a door to the flood

Chapter 408
"Gu Luanqing, what you said is that the result is the cause, can a strong Hunyuan like me do it?"

Ye Ang suddenly asked.

"It's hard to say..." Gu Luanqing was silent for a while, as if she had organized her words, and explained in detail: "Theoretically speaking, the fifth level can indeed turn the effect into the cause."

"But in your universe, with your strength, it is extremely difficult to even pry open the timing. If you don't pay attention, you will be targeted by the universe, which is very strange."

"So I originally thought that there should be no reason for the reverse effect, but I don't want to see it here anymore."

Ye Ang looked solemn, "That is to say, it is very likely that in the future, there will be above the Hunyuan realm. The so-called Daoluo realm will be the cause, and it will be projected into our current time sequence?"

Gu Luanqing was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "It's hard to say, because if the God of Da Luo is projected over, it will definitely not be so weak, open up a world, and then enter and die."

Ye Ang nodded slightly. Gu Luanqing used to say that his so-called Daoluo Realm was the god of Daluo, which was fundamentally different from the Daluo Jinxian in the prehistoric universe at this moment.

"There is a possibility that this Yuanshi Heavenly King is indeed the projection of a certain Da Luo Zun, but this time sequence is strictly sealed, so he is so weak."

This performance is still weak?
Ye Ang shook his head speechlessly, but in the end he didn't say anything. He had never seen what Pan Gu said about Dao Luo Realm, that is, Gu Luanqing's so-called Da Luo Realm. It was carried out under the condition that he could not observe, and when he saw it again, Pan Gu died.

Therefore, he has no intuitive feeling for the strong in the Daoluo realm.

"On the contrary, the divine weapon in Master's hands is indeed invincible, and it can kill an existence projection of this level in an instant."

Ye Ang looked at Taixuan Sword with satisfaction, and smiled: "It's just that its fundamental law restrains the existence of such a reverse effect as a cause."

He put away the supreme treasure of chaos, Taixuan Sword, thinking about what to do next.

Return directly to the prehistoric universe?Ye Ang shook his head. He is almost unbelievably strong now. Once he returns to the wilderness, his little avatar will immediately be polluted by the breath of his own deity, and he will transform himself in a moment and lose his autonomy. , into a mana incarnation of the deity.

After all, at this moment, that incarnation has not yet been promoted to the sub-sage, and its ability to resist is too weak.

As for following the aura of heaven in his hands to pursue that other world, although it is also possible, but at this moment there are only some old, weak, sick and disabled left in that world, and it is not very meaningful to go there.

There was a flash of light in Ye Ang's eyes. The most urgent thing is to consider breaking through to the Ninth Heaven of Hunyuan. If his predictions are correct, the opponents in the future will generally be of this level, and they can't always rely on their cards.

In fact, he was able to break through and advance to the ninth level of the Hunyuan Realm, but the deduction of the later path has not been completed, but the fight with the Yuanshi Heavenly King just now made him affirm the deduction of his future path.

"Then let's break through first." Ye Ang muttered to himself, "Although the avatar is weak, if the gap is not widened, accidents will inevitably happen."

Ye Ang's eyes seemed to pass through the infinite chaos, and landed on a certain place: "When you are promoted to the ninth level of Primordial Realm, you should go back."

……

Ye Ang lay on the railing with some melancholy, his eyes lost his mind, watching the star gods below reverse their attack, from inside to outside, the terrifying divine light and sparks recklessly harvested and wiped out group after group of demon cultivators.

It is foreseeable that after this battle, his combat exploits will increase to an extremely exaggerated level.

but,

He turned his eyes to the other side. With the support of the inexhaustible mana of the Star God Formation, a king named Feng Wang and even Feng Wang Wudi led many quasi-sages into the wave of demon cultivators, interspersed wantonly. I have to admit that West Kunlun Compared with the quasi-sages of Shangyang Star and Qinyuan Star, the overall quality of the quasi-sages is much higher, whether it is cooperation or individual ability.

In particular, there was an entry-level sub-sage with terrifying combat power, who suppressed the opponent's seven or eight first-level sub-sages until he couldn't breathe, and unfolded a scroll of innate spiritual treasures, suppressing one side of the battlefield.

Every random attack has a vision of changing the world.

Ye Ang lightly clasped the railing with his index finger, watching Lingyi killing a group of sub-sages, he estimated in his heart that after this woman wiped out a group of sub-sages to annihilation, her combat achievements might be more than doubled.

I was careless, I was really careless, I didn't expect that after Moxiu received the news, so many people would come to rescue, shouldn't Moxiu wait for his allies to die?
You came to the rescue in such a hurry, this style of painting is a bit wrong.

Just when Ye Ang was thinking this way, the battleship under his feet suddenly shook slightly, which forced him to restrain himself and use his mana to suppress the bottom.

The formation of the gods of the stars turned from inside to outside, from a trapped formation to an attacking and killing formation, but there are still five sub-sages imprisoned in it, which requires someone to guard it.

Ye Ang had no choice but to play this role, operating the inner scene formation, obliterating the last five sub-sage demon cultivators in the formation.

Ye Ang glanced at a small world in the formation, the five sub-sages of magic cultivators guarded together, forming an formation, resisting thunder, sparks, strong winds, and turbid water, trying to maintain their bodies.

"It's so tenacious. It's been tens of thousands of years, and it's still so resistant."

Yasheng's vitality is really tenacious. After all, this kind of existence transcends the present time and space, and can pull the self-projection of the past and future, and replace his life for himself, until he can no longer sense the further self, and finally dies.

Even with the blessing of the Immortal Seal of the Emperor of Heaven, there may be a chance to return in the future, which can be described as extremely tricky.

But what can be done? For one thing, his realm is not enough to fully display the power of the Star God Formation, to completely lock time and space, and to block the ability of sub-sages to pull projections from the past and future to inherit power.

Secondly, he also doesn't have the innate treasure of time and space, which can interfere with the enemy's timeline, and directly lock the opponent's intervention and rescue of the real present on the virtual timeline.

What can I do, I can only grind it slowly, consuming it bit by bit.

If he has the ability of those giants of the sub-sage, locking time, forcing obliteration and annihilation of the past and the future, even if he doesn't bother, he can directly crush the opponent, and kill him again immediately after the opponent is resurrected. Obliterating its essence, killing the opposite self to collapse, can end a battle that may take hundreds of millions of years in a moment.

Because in a sense, for such an existence, the time in the fight is actually of little significance. It is often difficult to tell clearly between eternity and instant.

If Ye Ang had such means before, he would have wiped out all the other party's people, buried in time, and disappeared in ashes.

But these can only be thought about in the past. In fact, even now, Ye Ang has never personally killed a sub-sage.

But, from now on, it will be different...

He looked far away and scanned the battlefield faintly. As far as he could see, there were densely packed figures in the sky, underground, in the river, on the big trees, under the river, in the mountains, in the mountains, and above the sky.

Every moment, there are monks falling, and every moment, there are more magical powers surging, blooming light, extremely bright.

(End of this chapter)