Chapter 149: Dragon King's Complaints

After Ye Xiong left, the "Dragon King" wandered along the spiral building complex. In order to adapt to the long and narrow bodies of snakes like the Dragon Clan, the buildings of the Dragon Clan are relatively wide, and most of them are arc-shaped, with few straight lines.

His body gradually unfolded and swam in the deep sea. Under its magnificent scales, the black-red aura of death is gradually fading.

The more you move, the thicker the essence and demonic energy is stimulated. Then, "he" gradually felt that his "brain" was clearer.

"That guy Holy Emperor, although he lost a lot of memories during the tribulation, is slightly better than me today, but at least he has not lost his realm and his essence."

"Furthermore, to be able to escape with one's life from the pursuit of the Heavenly Beloved Relics, I think he is not too weak."

"The enemy he can't see the details of...is he from this world? Xiaoyao period? Or is he a new 'dependent' of the surviving family?"

After all, "he" would not fully believe the Holy Emperor's inference. In his eyes, Saint Emperor Zun is only a second-rate commodity.

However, the information is too little after all.

At this time, he suddenly raised his head, and golden light emitted from his two bronze bell-sized eyes.

"And...you guy, are you looking at me!"

The dragon raised its head and opened its mouth. His whole body was filled with energy, which gathered in his throat. Then, a curse shook the world!

"grass!"

The vibration of the throat stirred up the terrifying essence, turned it into a white light, and sprayed it out at a speed far exceeding the speed of sound!

After "spitting" the enemy severely, "he" felt very happy, swirled his tail in the sea water, and swam towards his mansion.

"Oh ho ho ho ho..."

"As expected of the remnants of the Heaven's Favorite. Even if they don't use the magic method, they can exert such power with a random attack - they are the survivors of the great catastrophe, and they are truly worthy of their reputation."

"In addition, the heretical methods of this surviving family are really terrifying."

"I just don't know what kind of surviving family members there are in this world, and what kind of benefits they received from the heavenly beings back then."

However, that blow had just emptied the essence in his body. An evil chaotic force gradually took over, and his thinking gradually slowed down.

"Speaking of which... the conversation between me and that boy, did the outsiders also feel it?"

"How far did they see it?"

"On that day, should I... go... or... not go..."

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Ye Xiong never knew that his actions were being watched by an artificial sky.

It is true that he walked into the deep sea very carefully, using the sea water to block his line of sight, and using the huge and uncertain ocean aura and sea monster aura to disrupt the spiritual consciousness of high-level monks to avoid being locked away from a distance. However, he is a monk in the distraction stage after all, and his magic power has long been able to slightly disturb the balance of the natural flow of spiritual energy in the world, so the Immortal Alliance's monitoring system can always monitor his route.

And after this meeting, a white light rushed up to the sky, pointing directly at this artificial sky!

The artificial Tianchen urgently blocked all functions and used all the computing power. Immediately afterwards, the computerized core of the artificial Tianchen suddenly burst out with a burst of spiritual light. An incarnation of Feng Luoyi appeared in front of Artificial Tianchen.

The speed of that attack was much slower than the speed of light, so Feng Luoyi still had enough time to react.

He raised his hand, and the yin and yang in his palm changed. The power of Shenzhou's Yuan Magnetic and the Jiutian Gangfeng layer reacted slightly, and powerful spiritual energy gathered in his hand. A few seconds later, a shield composed of countless matrices had taken shape. This shield quickly replicated itself, continuously increasing the number of layers and expanding its range.

Then, the devastating white light hit Feng Luoyi's spell. In an instant, half of the shield built by Feng Luoyi was shattered. Layer after layer of shields were shattered, but the power of that white light was also rapidly weakening.

Finally, when the last shield in front of Feng Luoyi was shattered, the white light also ran out of power.

However, in this place where the matter is thin and almost vacuum, the sound left by "him" in the blow powerfully vibrated all matter with mass, forcibly creating a weak curse in the almost deep space.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck..."

Feng Luoyi ignored the constant swearing. He praised: "What a keen intuition."

This artificial sky is used to detect the flow of spiritual energy in China. Simply put, it is a "weather satellite" with the characteristics of this side of the universe. However, unless suppressed deliberately, a person with strong cultivation can affect the spiritual cycle of heaven and earth just by breathing in and out spiritual energy naturally, so this can also be used as a monitoring device.

Since you are detecting spiritual energy, you must have some special methods. However, this place is tens of thousands of miles away from the ground, and it is blocked by the Nine Heavenly Gang Wind Layer. Being able to feel this place on the bottom of the sea and deliver a precise blow shows how extraordinary the opponent is.

"The Dragon King of the West Sea...it is no longer certain who he is now. His strength is recovering rapidly - it is suspected that he suffered a body snatching, which may become an unstable factor."

"In addition, there is an ancient Dharma cultivator who came into contact with the Dragon King of the West Sea. It is suspected that Wang Qi's behavior has irritated the Holy Emperor. This... needs to be done with caution."

After a moment, Feng Luoyi's figure also disappeared.

Then, a powerful spiritual light appeared on the surface of the artificial sky, changed its orbit, and left this airspace.

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Wang Qi and Xu Xueqing sat together again. In name, the reason Xu Xueqing went to Wang Qi was to "teach the new book boy something", but only the two of them knew that it was actually the other way around.

It was Wang Qi who was teaching Xu Xueqing. Moreover, after just two days, Xu Xueqing felt that she had benefited a lot.

Wang Qi asked: "I'm sure Elder Xu must remember what I said the other day. You already know the foundation of mathematics, and you also understand the connection between the calculator and the soul, brain, and consciousness. Today, I will tell you in detail about the topic of 'God Plague Spell' - but don't expect too much, I will never teach you how to write a specific God Plague Spell."

Xu Xueqing was not very interested in this vicious spell. This spell could not enlighten the Tao, nor could it strengthen oneself. It was a pure fighting technique and an evil act. She recalled the truth of the Great Dao and the future scenes Wang Qi had described two days ago, and couldn't help but sigh: "If you, Daoist Wang, are willing to walk the right path honestly, I think it won't take too long for you to achieve the right result? Like you are now, hiding and plotting secretly, it won't do you much good, and the means are also hugely limited when the attack is strong and the defense is weak."

It was as if he was teaching a younger generation a lesson.

Wang Qi looked strange: "I said, Elder Xu... how long do you mean by 'it won't take long'?"

"About a hundred years." Xu Xueqing said.

Compared to the average practice time of nearly ten thousand years for the ancient Mahayana, this hundred years is simply the level of heaven and man.

Wang Qi pointed at himself: "But I have only practiced for ten years this year...eleven or twelve years. If I can't do this side door you mentioned, can I defeat the spirit separation stage, the fusion stage, or even the Mahayana stage? Then, how many years have those who were defeated by me practiced?"

Xu Xueqing realized that he had said the wrong thing. He lacked understanding of Wang Qi and always subconsciously forgot the other party's years of practice.

For Wang Qi, he is not a shortcoming now. If you insist, it is also "mastering the means of high-level cultivators in advance", which is a strength.

Moreover, Wang Qi's strong attack and weak defense are also based on his vicious spells. His own defense, from the perspective of his peers, is not only not weak, but also strong. Tian Gexing's electromagnetic control and material manipulation, the evasion ability of his unpredictable body skills, the life essence of the flame of life, and the powerful recovery ability, all make him invincible among his peers.

Even if it is judged by the standards of the distraction period, Wang Qi is also an elite cultivator who has no shortcomings and is particularly strong in some aspects.

Xu Xueqing suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Wang Qi shook his head and then began his introduction.

What he is going to talk about today is the spell of the plague, so naturally he will introduce the ability of the "virus", introduce the development of the "spoiler spell" in Shenzhou, and then briefly introduce the principles and ideas.

"First, I must clarify with you the characteristics of the 'destruction' and 'wonderful use' of the Godly Plague spell, so that you don't have doubts about my actions in the future." Wang Qi cleared his throat and began his own teaching.

The Godly Plague spell is "the simpler and purer it is, the more destructive it is."

This is because the thinking of living things itself does not have a "firewall" to resist the Godly Plague spell, let alone "anti-virus software". In a computer environment with firewalls and anti-virus software, simple and primitive computer viruses can be easily retrieved and killed. However, there is no such thing in the field of consciousness. Even if one is artificially inserted, the "anti-virus software" is actually a kind of Godly Plague spell in a broad sense, and its safety cannot be guaranteed.

If a person spontaneously develops resistance in the countless attacks of the Godly Plague spell, then whether his mental state can still be considered "human" is worth thinking about.

Therefore, the Godly Plague spell is a nearly unsolvable thing in the field of souls. If the author of the Divine Plague spell had not written a "self-deletion" mechanism himself, the only way to destroy the spirit of the person who was hit by the spell along with the Divine Plague spell would be through violent destruction.

This is also the reason why the most primitive Divine Plague spell has the most terrifying power. (To be continued ~^~)