Chapter 432 (2/2)

The black light on his forehead did not spread to all sides, but formed a huge black sphere in the void space. Then, a force of extinction was born from the black void sphere.

Although he Heng is old, he Heng still has the strength of Zifu's five Qi, and instantly turns into a white Guangyuan escape. However, the black sphere of light is very large, and he Biri, a monk of the golden elixir, was born at the thought of it, and he was inevitably shrouded in it.Then a force of involvement passed on to him. But the strongest part of this power is in the night palace, where he used to sit.

Just for a moment, the chair he had sat on was like a piece of paper that had been folded up and crumpled, shrinking sharply and collapsing.

And then the force involved the whole night palace. The pieces of bricks and tiles that had been flying away seemed to have been given some kind of instruction, and they flew back in succession. And the whole palace room is like smashing, which is pressed to the middle, bursting out countless dust.

But the dust was also pressed to the place where he had been sitting. All things are confused, and eventually the whole huge night palace gradually shrinks into a dark sphere the size of a dragon's eye.

This force is not limited to the interior of the black sphere, but throughout the whole space. However, the farther away from the target, the weaker the force is, and the closer it is, the stronger it is.

If he Heng didn't run away in time, he would have been crushed into a tiny sphere mixed with other sundries. Naturally, he Heng would have been destroyed.

The only meaning of the huge black ball in the air is that any object outside the black ball may escape under the pulling force of extinction, as long as it keeps escaping far away. In this black ball, it is impossible to escape in any case.

He Heng soon realized this. He was pulled by the force. Although it seems not strong, it seems to him that the world is still. He can't get rid of it in any case.

The power of this technique is all over the world, but it has little to do with the actual things in the middle. He Biri used one of the most powerful powers that he could exert as a monk of the golden elixir to restrain the other side's nihility array.

All the objects in the black sphere are like stepping on a falling slope. No matter how hard you struggle, you will fall into the core. All it takes is time.

The power of this law has nothing to do with the strength of a monk. Even if he Heng's cultivation is universal, he can't go out unless he can crack the law.

This does not mean that if you fall into this technique, there is no other way to think about it.

He Biri used this technique, and he himself fell within the black sphere. If the trapped monk can kill he Biri before he falls into the core, then this technique cannot be maintained and will inevitably end.

Suppose he Heng is still a friar of golden elixir and Shuanghua. He Heng does not need to crack the law, but only needs to break the other party's body protection and damage his body to win.

But he Biri also clearly knew that the other side's realm was lower than himself, so he dared to use this time-consuming magical power. He used time to exchange the power of this attack, and he must put the other side to death.

His golden elixir body protection, combined with the golden elixir body, these two are not easily damaged by a purple monk. Even if he stood still and attacked him casually, it would take him far more time to hurt him than it took him to display the magic power of extinction.

Once the magic power is put into practice, all things in the black sphere will be destroyed except himself.

He Heng didn't struggle any more, but raised his head and let out a burst of crane. The sound was distant and echoed continuously, as if it could penetrate the infinite space and time. Where the crane's voice swept by, the divine consciousness of he Biri also fluttered like a flag flying in the sky. It seemed that countless memories and emotions came to mind.

But there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. His master obviously had nothing to do, so he began to use the skill which had made him deeply hurt.

He Heng believed that he Heng had always believed that he was not good at heart, so it was difficult for him to be a great leader. Therefore, this time he also used divinity to attack his mind.

But he was already a monk of the golden elixir. It was impossible for him to be attacked at this level. Although the strong wind can blow the flag, as long as the flagpole is strong enough, the flag can fly in any case.

The sound was still getting stronger and stronger. Gradually, the sound wave became like a storm. However, he still stood aloof without any change.

But then he saw the golden light in the sky, and a golden bullet the size of a mung bean flew over in the rain like noise. It was so easy that he tore up his body protection and directly penetrated into his eyebrows.

”Golden elixir!” The pupils of his eyes shrank.

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