v3 Chapter 1597： Infinite death and reincarnation (1/97) (1/2)

The grave **** didn't expect that Wang Ling's shot would be so bold. These hands drove straight in, directly inserted into his huge body and stirred.

In an instant, the grave **** felt a sea of ​​clouds rolling in his body, and the earth was turned upside down. A long whine sounded, like the horn of the abyss coming out of the grave god, reaching a long distance.

This is the sound of an air wave rushing from the crack after time and space have been disrupted and completely broken. It is really a landslide, tsunami, and galaxy trembling.

Wang Ling found that the hand he was poking in was sucked by the power in the tomb god, as if countless tentacles penetrated through the gaps in his body, tightly wrapped around his hand, and spread to Wang Ling's The whole arm.

These tentacles were trying to drag Wang Ling into the interior, as if to swallow him.

”Boy, you are too reckless...” At this moment, the grave **** made a low voice. He has inherited the blood of the outer **** Sotos, so he has no fear of Wang Ling's shot.

It must be known that he masters the supreme law of time and space, and in fact has surpassed the combat power of the universe, even if Wang Ling is against the sky, it is impossible to defeat him in his field of expertise.

Even if he died at this moment, he could complete the retrospective before he died, turning back the time by one second.

Therefore, he has become an immortal existence, and no one else in this universe is qualified to be his opponent.

However, Wang Ling's boldness once again exceeded the expectations of the grave god.

I saw that even in this seemingly disadvantaged situation, the expression on the face of the young man in front of him did not fluctuate too much. He did not even resist, and went straight into his body following these tentacles.

This move made the grave **** aware of the mystery, and suddenly felt a little bit wrong, a little too careless.

With Wang Ling's ability, if it weren't for his confidence in his next actions, he would never have made such a rash move.

The grave **** thinks he has no life.

Because he hid the heart of his outer **** in his body.

And the space and time in his body are intricately intertwined, and the heart of the outer **** is changing position every minute and every second, changing its position in countless space and time.

Even if Wang Ling wanted to go in, it would not be so easy to attack his fate.

He controls time, space, and the heart of the outer **** of his own life. With the heart of the outer **** constantly changing its position, Wang Ling's desire to find his hand in his body is undoubtedly an act of finding a needle in a haystack.

As a true immortal.

The grave **** shouldn't have worried about Wang Ling's actions.

But at this moment, Wang Ling's bold behavior made him wonder if his outer god's heart was really discovered...

As a result, a scene that surprised everyone appeared.

I saw that the young man who got into the huge grape cluster of the tomb **** accurately took out a red round object the size of a rice grain from his body.

”The heart of the outer god...he actually found it!” Countless people in the shroud pictured clapped their hands and applauded. Zhang Zipi stared at the scene, only feeling incredible in his heart.

It can only be said that Wang Ling is too strong!

”How is this done?”

”Although the tomb **** has the power to control Sotos, and has the power to manipulate time and space. But if someone has the same high level of ability, it may have an offsetting effect...like positive and negative poles.”

At this time, Li Xian, the star wanderer, said: ”Although the power of the outer **** is beyond the way, the truth of all things in the world is still there to be found.”

As soon as Li Xian's words fell, everyone thought that the outcome of this battle had already appeared.

No one would have imagined that facing such a powerful foreign god, Wang Ling's shot would be so precise, without the slightest extra movement, he could directly find the heart of the foreign **** like a grain of sand in countless interlaced time and space.

And now, only one step away from the key to victory...