The heavens begin from the underworld

"One death will be paid ten thousand times?"

Hearing the long roar coming from the starry sky, the corpse that destroyed the central region of North America with one blow did not react.

He ignored Lin Yang, staring at the aquamarine planet in front of him, wondering what he was thinking, and did not attack again.

For the strongest person who reflects, killing the native creatures of the earth is meaningless. The previous attack was more to test the limit of the earth's field.

Compared to Lin Yang, the corpse cares more about the ancient saint master.

At the same time, the dark starry sky lit up again with brilliant light. Lin Yang pretended to stop the reflector who looked like a corpse, but was stopped by the group of phantom mist that seemed to be corroded by strange substances.

Although the phantom mist was blown up twice before, in a battle of this level, being blown up by the enemy is not a big deal. As long as there are some means, they can reunite like "immortality".

In the small underworld with simple order, the evolution of the reflection realm is much more difficult to kill than when they are in the big world.

"Boom!"

It was as if the loud noise of a planetary explosion shook the starry sky, and the energy tide surged and turned into a huge wave.

The dark and cold mist rippled, and the deathly aura permeated, endlessly spreading towards the golden figure that looked like a god, wanting to turn this piece of starry sky into a dead zone.

The physical injury worsened again, and Lin Yang's punches were no longer as terrifying as at the beginning. Although the speed remained unchanged, he could only throw a million punches in one second.

Only one percent of the initial one.

"Everything you have will belong to me."

The mist sent out spiritual fluctuations, and he was sure that he would win.

With the strength Lin Yang showed now, let alone killing him with one blow like the previous two times, he couldn't even leave the battlefield, and would be trapped alive.

Lin Yang also tried to perform other attack and killing techniques, but the energy of the microcosm is different from the evolutionary energy after all. The effect of using the microcosm to drive other attack and killing secret techniques was not satisfactory.

In short, it was energy mismatch.

Facing the current dilemma, Lin Yang's heart was in turmoil, not because of the solemnity of the dead, but because he was summarizing the experience of this battle.

He still has a trump card, a real killer, and it is too early to draw a conclusion now.

In addition, Lin Yang is also waiting for someone to come.

Whether it is an enemy, a friend who comes with good intentions, or a neutral person with an unclear attitude.

Lin Yang's battle with the mysterious mist is just the surface.

He is not even afraid of the corpse-like reflector attacking again. The Kunlun Mountains are protected by the Du Zun Palace. Even if he intends to hide the true grade of the Du Zun Palace, it is still no problem to reveal the reflection level.

"He did not directly attack the eastern hemisphere where Kunlun is located, but chose the western hemisphere on the front and back. Is he afraid of destroying the sacred tree? Or is there something else to worry about?"

"Hehe, the long-cherished wish of the Jiuzhou high-level many years ago..."

"It was done by an alien strongman just like this."

Lin Yang still has the energy to distract himself from trivial matters outside of the battle. The pressure caused by the mysterious mist on him is far less than what the mist knows.

"So many people were killed, although they died instantly and didn't realize the coming of death, but they were killed after all."

"After paying off the blood debt ten thousand times, a lot of realm fragments should be able to explode."

"Compared to those unlucky people who died instantly, the subsequent natural disasters caused by the blow that shattered the central part of North America are what really make mortals feel desperate. This will affect most of the earth."

Lin Yang's mind turned, and the earth's field suddenly changed, from the original defensive form to the disaster-soothing form, trying to eliminate the subsequent impact of that blow.

This sudden change in the field form made the corpse, who didn't know what to think, show a trace of suspicion.

"It doesn't look like a program that has been set up long ago. Someone is controlling it."

"Is there such a field researcher on Earth?"

The corpse's mind turned.

The source of the change in the earth's field did not come from the starry sky, so he immediately ruled out that it was Lin Yang who did it, and couldn't help but suspect others.

To be able to do this, he must be a field master.

Such a person can use the earth's field left by the saint master, and it is hard to guarantee that there will be no accidents.

After taking a look at the situation in the starry sky, he found that Lin Yang was relieved by the dead body who was "firmly suppressed" and was not in a hurry for this moment.

The sacred tree that was of great use to the tribe was still blooming and bearing fruit. During this period of time, he could fully explore the earth inch by inch to avoid being tricked by the Saint Master.

Thinking of this, the dead body spread its own thoughts in all directions with the destruction point as the center area. Wherever it thought, the death energy rose. Those creatures who had just died turned into zombies under this stimulation. Driven by the death energy, they stood up again and attacked nearby living things.

"Zombies?"

"Fuck, it's a biochemical crisis!"

Those in the Eastern Hemisphere did not know the destruction of the Western Hemisphere at this moment, but they saw the zombies one by one and were shocked.

"By the way, was there an earthquake just now?"

Some people were also entangled in the shock caused by the blow.

The battle in the starry sky continued, and the observation of the dead bodies was also ongoing. After realizing the harm of the walking dead, all countries organized a large number of troops to clear them out.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Yang and You Wu fought in the starry sky for more than half an hour.

Judging from the speed of information transmission on the interstellar network, all parts of the universe should know about the changes on Earth.

Although the Sky Eye was destroyed when the sacred tree grew, the extraterritorial evolutionists who stayed on Earth would tell others about what happened later.

"A strange tree was born on Earth?"

"A mysterious strong man was attracted by the strange tree and attacked the earth?"

"Lin Wudi was in a difficult battle?"

After the news came out, the evolutionists with a slightly higher vision knew that the so-called mysterious strong man was definitely a supreme being who reflected the heavens.

Otherwise, with Lin Yang's combat power in the past period, he was enough to kill the saint with one blow.

"More than one supreme being came out to attack?"

"The supreme being suspected to be from the Netherworld destroyed the mountains and rivers of the earth with one blow, and the earth field could not completely stop it?"

After listening to all the news, everyone came to the same conclusion-

The earth is going to be destroyed.

The supreme being who reflected the heavens is almost indestructible, so if nothing unexpected happens, Lin Wudi will be seriously injured and flee far away, disappearing in the depths of the vast starry sky.

The Dao Clan, the Buddha Clan, the Sub-Immortal Clan, the First Demon Clan...

Many powerful clans, as well as the evolutionary academies that ranked high in the starry sky, including the Great Dream Pure Land, held an emergency meeting at this time to discuss this matter.

As for the Celestial Gods and the Netherworld, they had already taken action.

Especially after Lin Yang was delayed, the strong men of the two tribes who were originally outside the solar system rushed to the earth at full speed.

After his body was almost recovered, Lin Yang, who defeated the mist with a punch, annihilated the death energy. He saw this scene across the distant starry sky.

"The Celestial Gods are here too?"

"Could the mist that blocked me be the reflector of the Celestial Gods?"

After thinking for a moment, Lin Yang rejected this guess.

From the two of them fighting until now, he did not detect the breath of the Celestial Gods from the mist.

Thinking of the Saint Master who has not appeared yet, he estimated that the Saint Master was stopped by the reflector of a certain tribe in an unknown galaxy.

"Several saints, hundreds of golden bodies, and more miscellaneous soldiers..."

"Are they going to bloodbath the earth again?"

"Is this more than ten times stronger than the First Legion of the Xilin Clan?"

Although Lin Yang wanted to annihilate the army of the Celestial Clan in the starry sky, the distance between the two sides was really too far. He could see the other side, but it didn't mean he could rush over quickly.

Besides...

"Let you watch with your own eyes, your home planet will turn into purgatory again."

The spirit wave of Youwu was transmitted, and he reunited again without any surprise.

Although he was weaker than at the beginning, he was also a veteran reflector with amazing strength.

Lin Yang said nothing. Before the death energy completely blocked his sight, he also saw the army of the Nether Clan coming from the other side of the starry sky.

Although the number of people was less than that of the Celestial Clan army, it was far superior to the First Legion of the Xilin Clan.

He rose too fast, and no one of his generation could keep up with him. This made Lin Yang have no companions, and he could only rely on himself to survive today's disaster.

Those ancient Earth masters who were hiding somewhere unknown had not yet appeared. They were either stopped or...

They gave up rationally and did not choose to rush after the hostile Reflection Supreme Master made a move.

Some people believed that as long as they continued to maintain their deterrence, even if the Earth suffered a catastrophe, less than one ten-thousandth of the creatures on it would survive, but the Earth would not be completely destroyed.

As long as the ancestral star was still there, there was hope for everything.

In the past years, it was basically like this, because the enemy was so strong that they could not resist it. Instead of coming to die, it was better to stay for a useful body.

"Swish!"

The scarlet death sickle crossed the starry sky, and a meteorite belt was directly evaporated in the flash of light.

Lin Yang, who had faced such attacks more than once, raised his hand to resist. He also wanted to avoid it, but all directions were blocked, so he could only choose to resist it.

"Dang!"

The crisp sound of the collision spread, and the scarlet and golden light were dazzling. When the blood and qi were rolling, Lin Yang grabbed the sickle with his hand covered with the golden holy clothes and punched at the mist.

"Useless!"

The mist dispersed in an instant, then reunited, avoiding Lin Yang's punch.

The two had fought for thousands or tens of thousands of moves, and both sides were familiar with the moves used by the enemy. Under deliberate vigilance, it was easy to avoid.

Lin Yang, whose punch missed, was not discouraged. His eyes were calm, and his fists filled with golden light swung out again and again.

The mist could avoid one punch, but could it avoid hundreds of millions of punches?

Since the battle, his compatibility with the Sagittarius Gold Cloth has also increased rapidly, and the external manifestation is that the energy and protection brought by the Cloth are stronger.

At the same time...

Lin Yang can directly control the Sagittarius Cloth with his soul after his physical body completely collapses. This is equivalent to abandoning his physical body, and his strength will be affected to a certain extent.

"If I had been promoted to the reflection realm, this battle would have ended long ago. It seems that with the power of the gold cloth and the soul..."

"It can only be regarded as a senior reflection-level combat power, and it is far from being able to easily kill the same level."

Lin Yang said secretly.

He could see that the sickle of death was a means of void reflection.

However, a normal reflector would only reflect the situation of a certain place in the starry sky at any time, which was equivalent to a live broadcast, and this group of mist used a secret technique with some reflection characteristics.

He broke the sickle of death more than once, but the next moment, the opponent reflected the intact sickle.

For many reflectors, this method is very tricky, because they can fight hard without fear of the loss of weapons.

In Lin Yang's impression, when this "reflection" method develops to the later stage, peerless figures can truly "reflect the heavens".

It is not a respectful title for the evolutionists in the reflection realm in the underworld, but a fact.

Born in the chaotic ancient times, the man who liked to drink beast milk when he was young...

Just after the Weird Clan’s grand sacrifice, the Heavens were reflected. On the ruins of the Heavens, the Heavens of the Myriad Worlds of the past were reflected, bringing life to the world again.

Of course, this method is much more exaggerated than opening up a brand new Heavens of the Myriad Worlds. Apart from other things, the question of ‘after the dead are reflected, is it a copy or the real person’ involves various problems.

At the same time, the consumption of reflecting the past Heavens of the Myriad Worlds also weakened the man for many years.

Compared with destruction, creation is too difficult, unless one specializes in this way.

In the current situation, Lin Yang, who still has the mind to analyze the battle situation, secretly said: "This reflection secret technique is very good, but it’s a pity that the gap between him and me in realm is too big, and he is not in the state of Yaoyao who only has a trace of obsession left."

"I want to use the third-order gene lock to simulate his way of thinking, and then "learn" this secret technique, there is basically no hope."

Lin Yang regretted.

If he had the realm of a saint now, he could also successfully simulate the other party’s way of thinking after a long period of contact, so as to see through the other party’s thoughts in advance.

Unfortunately, the mystery of the high realm is just "garbled code" in the interpretation of the third-order gene lock.

The localized third-order gene lock has its limits after all.

Unless the enemy is completely defenseless against him, this is impossible.

"Boom!"

The terrifying energy exploded, enough to destroy the earth hundreds of times, and the destructive wave spread, but Lin Yang was keenly aware of the enemy's sense of powerlessness.

After a long silence, he finally sneered: "You are about to collapse."

The fight between the two was very fierce, and the energy consumed was also an astronomical figure.

Lin Yang mainly relied on the energy source of the golden holy clothes, but Youwu seemed to be able to squeeze himself.

Hearing this, Youwu's mental fluctuations were more sarcastic than before: "I can still hold on for a few days, and at most half a day..."

"The earth will turn into blood."

He looked very tough, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

At this moment when the earth was facing the crisis of extinction, Lin Yang looked too calm and didn't look worried.

Either Lin Yang didn't care about the mother planet and his fellows at all.

Or he still had the confidence.

Youwu really hoped it was the former, because the latter represented a variable.

A piece of golden armor was so powerful, so outrageous that it was beyond his understanding of the reflection-level armor. If there were another similar treasure.

Admittedly, the harvest after victory was gratifying, but the problem was...

Victory was not necessarily possible.

While Youwu was thinking, the corpse that had been observed for a long time finally took action.

He stretched out his dry hand, and after just a few strokes, a trace of netherworld death energy turned into a sharp knife light and slashed towards the earth.

"Crack!"

The sound came out one after another, resounding all over the earth. Countless field symbols were shattered at this moment. The earth field that could threaten the saint was like an eggshell covered with countless cracks.

"Boom!"

After the loud noise, most of the earth field was broken, completely losing its offensiveness, and no longer threatening the life of the out-of-domain evolvers.