(Chapter 21)

Three thousand boulevards, one hit.

This is one of the supreme powers that Li Yue learned from the "eternal" universe, but in the "eternal" universe, this trick is only to merge the 299th road, but also a way of fate.

But in Li Yue's hands, it was easily improved, and the integration of the three thousand roads was the only one, condensed into the ultimate destruction, and the power was enough to satisfy him.

This is not the strongest magic of Li Yue, nor is it the magic that he is good at, but it is the more magic that he has used during this time.

Without him.

Simple and rude.

And now to deal with this half-six-dimensional artificial weapons, it is not necessary to do more effort, Tianyuan hit, enough to understand this thing.

In front of him, even the existence of half-six-dimensional is only a low life, this artificial demon, although exaggerated, powerful and terrifying, is only a member of the lower life.

Simply put, it is too weak.

However, there may be information about the manufacturer in its body, which is the place to impress Li Yue and let him personally shoot.

“Death!”

It is like a death trial.

Li Yue looked at the demon god who still wanted to struggle, and the gray light went straight to his head.

In the face of his existence, which has been sublimated to a higher level, this demon's resistance is only to add some "special effects" pictures, and any struggle and resistance is useless.

Bam

It is like crushing a watermelon, and the huge head of the demon god explodes directly, turning into countless pieces of bone and flesh.

Everyone in the battlefield has already been quiet, from the beginning, Li Yue like cut melons and cut vegetables generally the moment of the demon hanging the moment all the words are pale, and now see the demon god is bursting, naturally there is not much response, because it has been shocked.

Too strong.

Whether it is the people of the wilderness or many gods in other worlds, this word appears in their hearts.

Even the Queen, both of them, the body is slightly trembling.

Indeed, it is terrible, whether they do not believe it, just a few million years later, the golden fairy has become a kind of existence that makes them look up, that kind of waving between the beheading half six-dimensional like killing a chicken as easy, so that their hearts are both fear and powerlessness.

Especially the emperor, she is more heartwarming, because there is an irreconcilable hatred between her and Li Yue, she has chased Li Yue, offered Li Yue, and now meet again, but it is a day and a world.

What an incredible.

Even if she is no longer willing to admit it, she also knows that she is afraid that she will be able to destroy her backhand in front of Li Yue and run away, and in the face of this power beyond cognition, all calculations and plans are so pale.

But she wants more.

Although she was indeed the person who had most wanted revenge, it was only before, and now when they met again, everything became tasteless.

In the distance, after the demon was blasted, he had not yet fallen down, and he was still waving his wings and arms, trying to struggle.

“Isn’t the head a weakness?”

Unexpectedly, this kind of human weapon actually has no hard weakness, running through the heart and head is useless, but it took more than ten seconds in vain.

“Then break it straight!”

Li Yue cold, the right hand directly to the still struggling demon grasp, the endless chaos in the chaos directly condensed into a hundred thousand hands, holding the back of the demon, and then a pinch.

Bombing.

The Spiral Explosion.

The demon's whole was pinch into two sections, the endless blood mist bursting, the plasma and bones flying, with the last hissing roar, the demon did not even have room for resistance, directly died.

From the appearance of Li Yue to the death of this demon, the whole process is less than 20 seconds, between the three tricks, the guy who originally made everyone's heart big horror fell.

Too fast.

Many people are shocked to see the death of the devil.

"Your Majesty, look at his heart."

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

The heart?

As soon as his eyes were swept away, he saw the half-devil of the demon god, the empty chest that had been through, and one of the faint golden fragments fell, as if it was about to be extinguished.

No, no, no, no. miniature six-dimensional fragments, and, unlike what I’ve seen, seem to have been transformed?”

Li Yue stared at the slightly invisible golden light, between the eyes, directly grasped, and suddenly, the small pieces did not enter his hands.

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

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

It’s just that the form is different.

Micro six-dimensional fragments, ordinary people can not perceive, even half six-dimensional can not detect, Hongjun, the Queen is no exception.

Can't see, can't touch, can't feel, higher than all levels of the world.

Holding these specially modified micro-fragments in his hand, Li Yue's eyes gleamed, and the power of a strong soul directly fell into it.

Suddenly, a broken stream of information fell into his mind.

"The Detachment ... the Experiment ... the Demon No. 3007."

The roughly useful information is these, the rest is almost all some program code-like runes, simply do not understand, Li Yue has not seen, this information flow, only this information is marked with the multiverse universal language, can be distinguished.

The Devil's 3007?Is that this guy’s name?”

The more Li bowed his head and watched these miniature pieces of meditation.

After a few minutes, he smeared the pieces and kneaded them straight into powder.

This kind of thing is useless, and after being transformed, they have no value for Li Yue, and there is no other thing except the point information flow.

No one knows that there is anything else in this fragment, such as positioning something, so it is better to keep it than to destroy it.

...

Just when Li Yue crushed these pieces, in the endless space-time, a great shore that was moving through the high speed was suddenly stun.

“What was destroyed?It is impossible!”

The figure stopped, showing an incredible look, he looked ordinary, the human form he was wearing a faint green robe, the breath was unfathomable, to a degree beyond everything, has been pseudo-six-dimensional.

He is the six-phase vine, that is, Kabbalah.

“Has the Pangu universe developed to this extent?Can we kill our soldiers?Although it is only the ancient gods and soldiers of the old era, it is not perfect, but the strength has also reached the peak of half-six-dimensional, how can it be beheaded?And how long has it been?”

In fact, none of this matters, not the place that shocked him.

To his surprise, the fragments of the ancient warrior's body were destroyed.

If the shell of the ancient gods is broken, as long as the fragments are still there, he can bring them back to build another one, but the debris is destroyed, which means that the essence of the entire ancient gods is erased and the ashes are destroyed.

Can destroy the six-dimensional fragments, or improved fragments, half six-dimensional, there is no half possible.

Because the half-six-dimensional does not even have the qualification to see the six-dimensional fragments, don't say to destroy it.

"Is it the new pseudo-six-dimensional that appeared some time ago, that is not right, the time is too short, it is impossible to achieve the pseudo-Sixth dimension in a short period of time, even if there is that damned 'created beings' is not half possible."

Not the guy who could make the pseudo-six-dimensional, so who else?

“No!”

Suddenly, he thought of a guy.

It was when he collected the scattered six-dimensional fragments in the multiverse, a strange guy who was obviously poor in the low realm, but could see the six-dimensional fragments, and he could still use him.

“Neither is it right!”

It is strange to see, but it can be seen that the ability to use does not mean that it can be destroyed, it does not reach that level, it is impossible to shake the essence of the six-dimensional fragments, and the lower realm cannot destroy the high realm at all.

Like a little ass, he actually uses a gun, which is strange, but not more than understanding, but you say he can make a gun, is that possible?

"I don't think there's anything going on there that I don't know."

"I can't enter the universe, the source is too limiting me, so I can only bring a new weapon."

The green-robed man Kabbalah whispered, hesitated for a moment, a big hand for a while, a huge portal emerged from the void.

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

In that universe, everything presents a super-scientific pipeline, a mechanical body busy, manufacturing, cultivation, debugging...

Behind the huge assembly line that runs through the universe is the location where weapons are stored.

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

This is the ancient warrior, the artificial extreme existence.

Kabbalah looked at the huge "ancient warriors" who were indifferent and majestic, and in a slight hesitation, he thought that there might be a pseudo-six-dimensional existence on the other side of the flood, and he skipped these figures.

“Which one to choose?”

He turned his eyes to the other side, on the other side, only a few tall figures, a number of fine, a total of seven "ancient gods", the first three are exactly the same, but the breath is slightly different, the fourth fifth sixth is also the same, but the breath is different.

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

For this last one, Kabbalah did not look at it, and never thought of using ‘it’, unless... it was a last resort.

Three templates, seven ancient warriors.

These seven obviously reached an unspeakable level, saying that it is a pseudo-six-dimensional, but the weapon is after all, the weapon is a weapon, they only have absolute power, but there is no such state.

These seven pseudo-six-dimensional ancient gods have spent almost trillion trillions of years, and they have spent not knowing how much energy to create.

It is very precious, almost every one can not be copied, so it can not become a product of the pipeline.

“If you are in the wilderness, choose it.”

Kabbalah set his sights on the fourth figure, where the tall, majestic, perfect body stood like an immortal and eternal history, even though a billion trillion years had passed, and his existence was still fixed in the heart of Kabbalah.

That past is a betrayal, and a shame.

“Pinggu No. 1.You made with Pangu as a template, don't let me down!"

In the middle of his speech, he waved his hand directly and swept away the figure of this great shore, and then closed the door of time and space and flew toward the flood.

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PS: The starting point has collapsed and it has been re-issued.