After I went crazy, I became the creator

The human spirit needs to consider whether this matter is reasonable. If it is unreasonable, then the sense of self-doubt will lead to a sharp decline in the effectiveness of the ability.

But God doesn't.

Wang Que naturally doesn't know how to do it either. Even if he just uses Zhang Heng's ability, at this moment he firmly believes that he can do everything.

Just a mere A-level superpower!

"Who are you?" Qianbai Taoist asked again after watching the area of ​​time and space he built relying on his supernatural power - the shelter being forcibly demolished.

The other party's performance was completely beyond his understanding. The fear that was originally only slightly uneasy because of the unknown was spreading rapidly at this moment.

Wang Que's eyes reflected the existence of thousands of Taoists, but when the thousands of Taoists looked at those eyes at this moment, they felt cold.

It's as if he is just a roaring beast, roaring and roaring at the hunter, but the hunter will not show any emotion at all, he will only pick up the shotgun!

Wang Que raised his hand slightly, and a normal hand was continuously enlarged in front of his eyes.

Thousands of Taoists kept retreating, but that hand became bigger and bigger, controlling more and more.

He stepped back, seeming to forget his thousand powers and where he was at this moment.

His feet hit the masonry debris and he fell to the ground.

As an A-level superpower, and one who can be considered as the top one in the world, at this moment he is like an unprecedented wolf and fox!

"You are not an A-level superpower! You are definitely not just an A-level superpower!!!"

Thousands of Taoists looked at the palm that was getting bigger and bigger, as if covering the entire sky and occupying everything. They suddenly understood that it was not that the palm had grown bigger, but that they themselves had become extremely small.

He is like Monkey Sun at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. This palm is a fate that he cannot escape at all.

He suddenly remembered some files he had seen in the past.

The highest level of superpowers in the world is A level, but above that, people also divide S level.

This is not for the so-called higher pursuit, but because the S-class really exists, but it does not belong to the human world.

Thousands of Taoists in the past didn't care about him, and he was considered an invincible character in the world.

But he couldn't sense the so-called higher level at all.

Whether it's him, the old antique from Jiange, Jinyi or an A-level superpower from other countries.

After reaching level A, they may still be able to improve, but there will no longer be a qualitative improvement like a general level upgrade.

The so-called S-class is just a delusion.

However, at this moment, Qianbai Taoists felt that the person behind Zhang Heng was probably the so-called S-class superpower.

But now all these speculations can't stop that palm from getting closer and closer.

The only thing that can stop it is superpower!

The space in front of thousands of Taoists solidified instantly and then exploded.

The space fragments split open like blades, cutting forward!

Superpower - Space Cutting Technique!

The ability to cut space and cut everything with space comes from an old friend of his who has died.

The level of this ability is also A!

Why he dares to say that he is almost invincible in the world is because among his thousands of superpowers, there are also multiple A-level superpowers!

Some of these abilities were developed by him himself, and some came from old friends and comrades-in-arms.

Just like the old bones that were out of control before, he also has the ability of the other party's bone hyperplasia.

That's why we were able to get rid of the rampaging old bones so quickly.

This is the power of his original ability.

He can learn and copy any superpower to form similar authority.

The broken space became the most terrifying killing move at this moment.

The previous falls and panics of thousands of Taoists were all just a tactical disguise.

The purpose is to make the other party look down upon themselves, thus making their attacks more reliable.

When he was still a B-level superpower, he was surrounded and killed by several stronger enemies. He took advantage of the opponent's contempt and fought for a comeback.

Now he is not sure whether "Zhang Heng" will look down upon him, but the other party's attitude is undoubtedly arrogant.

The way a hunter looks at his prey has never changed, even now——·

"The relationship between hunter and prey can be reversed at any time!" Qianbai Taoists' hearts changed at this moment, and they quickly seized the opportunity.

If the enemy is really an S-level superpower, then this crisis may be his opportunity. His original superpower is called copy!

Ability to copy all transcendent powers and make them your own.

At C level, this ability has many limitations.

As the power level continues to increase, the limitations of this power are also being unlocked step by step.

Even if it is a copy of an A-level ability, it only requires some prerequisite steps to copy it to one's own body.

"This is my chance!" The eyes of thousands of Taoists flickered, and as expected, the space cutting did not respond to '

Zhang Heng’ caused any harm.

It was like shards of glass crashing into it, scattering into a mass.

And the palm had already arrived in front of him.

At this time, thousands of Taoists moved!

A sacred object appeared in his arms, and a scar quietly appeared on the sacred object. The protective ability of the sacred object was immediately activated.

The palm that was about to crush him to death like a bug was blocked by the protective ability of the holy object.

At this time, a large group of blood appeared beside Qianbai Daoren.

Superpower-blood control!

The blood rain that fell before was controlled by him at this moment, surrounding him, and also wrapped around the palm along the connection!

Under the influence of the strong breath of life, Qianbai Daoren even changed his face and body shape greatly, becoming similar to Zhang Heng.

The conditions are met, and the copying officially begins!

Qianbai Daoren was able to kill back because he successfully copied the A-level superpower, because of this, his own superpower was also improved and successfully broke through to the A-level.

Now it is the same, he wants to copy the S-level superpower behind him, and then use this S-level superpower to upgrade himself to the S-level!

Once the superpower level is improved, he can turn defeat into victory!

The first thing to be copied is Zhang Heng's own superpower, and the spirit is strong.

"I sensed the existence of another superpower!!!!" Qianbai Daoren was refreshed, and sure enough, the opponent's superpower also fell on Zhang Heng at this moment.

"Copy——..—·!?%￥\u0026?"

The copying was extremely smooth, or rather, too smooth.

Qianbai Daoren had even prepared a tactic for himself to be attacked by the failure of the copying.

At that time, he would definitely use all his abilities to first teleport the holy object to a distant place to attract the other party's attention, and then quickly escape and lie dormant.

As a result, all these plots were meaningless.

Because the ability behind Zhang Heng was copied very easily and fell into his hands.

C-level ability-Connection·Spider Web!

"Ah?"

This stunned Qianbai Daoren completely lost all chances to struggle.

The air made a sound of condensation and shattering, like large and small beads falling on a jade plate, as if the space was shattered,

as if the existence was also erased at this moment.

The protection of the holy object was concrete at this moment.

With the holy object as the center, a round ball as high as a person was like a glass ball with a landscape inside.

But at this moment, this glass ball was full of cracks!

"This is impossible. Who are you?" Qianbai Dao Ren asked for the third time in disbelief.

However, the response to him was still speechless. This kind of speechlessness was the most naked contempt.

The protection constructed by the holy object exploded. The palm stretched out gently, as if it had traveled through time and space and pressed on the head of Qianbai Dao Ren.

Suddenly, countless blood lines appeared on Qianbai Dao Ren's body, and the whole person became thousands of pieces.

Zhang Heng picked up the holy object from it, looked at the pool of broken meat, and turned away.

With every step he took, the breath on Zhang Heng's body became weaker, and soon everything belonging to Zhang Heng occupied the mainstream.

At this moment, Zhang Heng was panting heavily, and he felt that his mind was full of things beyond the cognition of ordinary people.

This feeling is like a math problem that you have never learned and can't even recognize all the symbols. It is now firmly imprinted in your mind.

Your attention will be attracted by it all the time, and you want to solve it.

But let alone solving it, you can't even tell what the question is asking.

And you want to forget this thing but you can't do it. The self-psychological conflict makes Zhang Heng feel like he is about to be torn apart.

He knelt on the ground, opened his mouth, and vomited out the acid in his stomach.

The feeling of being torn apart made him feel like he was carsick, and he couldn't help vomiting.

But at this moment, no matter how embarrassed Zhang Heng was, even if he didn't catch the holy object and it rolled not far from him, no one dared to get close.

This matter was really too frightening.

Originally, Zhang Heng's outburst and almost killing the Sword of the Sun was already unexpected, and the appearance of thousands of Taoists

was far beyond some people's expectations.

And then the unknown existence descended on Zhang Heng and killed a long-renowned A-level superpower in a few strokes, which really made them feel like they were dreaming.

After vomiting for a while, Zhang Heng raised his head, wiped his mouth, and picked up the holy object on the side.

The unknown cognition in his mind faded a little.

His supernatural spirit began to work gradually.

He glanced at the supernaturals of other forces, and there was no emotion in his eyes because of various sequelae.

"Let's go!" As he said that, he walked towards the spider web base in Anlan City.

His body trembled with squinting eyes, and he immediately followed.

The other members of the spider web didn't dare to say anything at this moment, and all followed Zhang Heng obediently.

And whether it was the people of Jiange or Qianbai, they didn't dare to stop him at this moment.

No one knew whether Zhang Heng had lost the ability to come again at this moment, and they were not sure whether the guy behind Zhang Heng would appear even if they killed Zhang Heng and took back the holy object.

Before they had a clear investigation, they didn't dare to act rashly.

Only in the combat command room behind Qianbai, Wang Que turned the pen in his hand, as if writing something in the void.