break the way [comprehension]

For this day, Wang Jing has been planning for too long.

Trapped at the bottom of the ocean, no one can imagine what sustained him through that first deathly silence.

Until he caught the speck of dust that fate gave him—it was a ray of remains of the monster race that drifted by chance.

It was the remains as small as dust that made Wang Jing contemplate the demon spirit weapon in the desperate situation, which was a genius idea that almost surpassed the limit in the desperate situation.

In this shining light of genius, those who used those one-in-a-million chances to reveal the inheritance of the demon spirit weapon to the outside of the Fatian formation, and then how did they fabricate the image of a great elder, and even use time to As the cities passed by, the Wang Clan's mission of suppression was gradually forgotten, and a seemingly transcendent force, Shengshi Island, was gradually established... Although it is also magnificent and legendary, it seems that it is no longer a problem.

As for those things that happened later, he developed the influence of the profession of demon spirit weapon master in the open, and gradually controlled the current situation of the entire Hundred Cities Realm by using the influence of Saint Master Island on this profession; Needless to say, the seemingly weak Yaozu Baibu was able to gather strength under the deep sea.

When Wang Jing thought of the demon spirit weapon through the wisp of dust and remains, his fate had already taken a turning point.

Everything after that is like a drop of water, what Wang Jing needs is the last opportunity.

On that day, when a gap suddenly appeared in the Fatian formation, although Wang Jing didn't know that the gap was caused by Du Ziteng, an unexpected factor, he understood that the opportunity he had painstakingly endured for so many years finally appeared.

So there was a heavenly calamity above the head, and the decisive battle between the two races on the sea and the surface was fierce.

If Du Ziteng hadn't been forcibly intervened by the unexpected factor of being out of nowhere, the armies of the human race and the monster race might have been wiped out, and Wang Jing would have regained his freedom long ago.

Create possibility where impossible.

No matter how the fate of your race fluctuates, the power of cities and regions changes, the vicissitudes of life are lonely and lonely, and your painstaking efforts will never change, this is Wang Jing.

Even Du Ziteng, recalling all of this, can only admire it.

No matter how much Du Ziteng thinks highly of himself, he never dares to think, if he were locked in this desperate situation suppressed by the two spirits of the whole world, would he be able to survive the loneliness, and would he be able to live in this lonely place? Do so many impossible things in the midst of utter desperation and create opportunities for yourself.

In the roar of the Heavenly Tribulation and the dazzling light of the Fatian formation, Du Ziteng roared in a low voice: "Wang Jing, the years have passed and the sea has changed, and this Fatian formation is not just your shackles, it has already become the shackles on which all living beings in this world depend. If you destroy the laws of heaven and the rules of Taoism, even if you are free, it will be at the cost of the well-being of hundreds of millions of souls, such freedom...do you want it?!"

On the mirror-like surface of the lake, Wang Jing, who caused the nine-day thunder calamity, was bleak, but in front of Du Ziteng's interrogation, he looked up to the sky and laughed like a cry: "What kind of welfare are you talking about with me? Hahahaha Haha... Let me tell you, in this world, if the world collapses and all life is destroyed, I, Wang Jing, will only applaud!"

The monstrous resentment and violence rushed towards the face in that long smile like crying, and the nine-day thunder calamity surged like a raging doomsday, turning the entire sky into a dazzling sea of ​​eyes.

Du Ziteng's and Wang Qi's expressions changed at the same time. In this resentful state of mind, the Thunder Tribulation actually became more powerful!It is almost impossible to maintain the Fatian formation under such a terrifying power.

Du Ziteng looked at the endless thunder and lightning pouring down from above his head. If he was not here, maybe this world would be annihilated and turned into dust. There are cunning human races who talk with him in the market, and there are also many monks and monster races who fight side by side. Among them, there are grievances and grudges. He Du Ziteng does not distinguish between the two races, but he will never watch them annihilate !

Du Ziteng took a deep breath, and suddenly held out a small wooden stick with his left hand. Not seeing how he moved, the purple Taiyuan City Lord on his right hand suddenly seemed to melt like a solid, turning into a ball of purple water in Du Ziteng's hand, and then, the king Qi then watched as Du Ziteng patted the glob of water on the small wooden stick!

The entire Fatian formation suddenly burst into light, and countless complex and mysterious runes that had never been seen suddenly appeared and surged on the entire formation, just like the dry land suddenly sprinkled with rain. , not just the Fatian Great Formation, but the entire Hundred Cities Realm seemed to be shining brightly.

At this moment, it seems that the time is beautiful and the grass is full of power, and the whole Baicheng Realm seems to have shed some heavy burden, and it is full of vitality again. The initial joy of bursting with vitality is pure and moving.

At this moment, everyone in the entire Hundred Cities Realm could clearly feel that the Fatian formation seemed to come alive.

In the Hundred Cities Realm, the aura and demonic aura seemed to suddenly come to life, mellow and full of life, and everything around them suddenly came alive.

It was an indescribable feeling, falling into the hearts of every human being and every monster race, leaving only the pure joy and excitement of life.

At this moment, Wang Jing finally knew what Du Ziteng had done after sensing the changes in the Hundred Cities Realm and the Fatian Great Formation: "...the Great Formation recognizes the master."

Du Ziteng just raised his arm with difficulty to wipe away the blood flowing out of the seven orifices, and smiled without saying a word. At this moment, in his heart, every surge of spiritual power and movement of every monster energy was so clear, but this At the same time, it is also a huge burden. Although the unprecedented mass of information is calm, Du Ziteng's sea of ​​consciousness is as shallow as a basin in comparison, facing violent shocks all the time.

Even Wang Jing was shocked by Du Ziteng's madness, and integrated the control center of the entire Fatian Great Formation into his natal magic weapon-not only was the load heavy, it was almost equivalent to binding himself to the ending of the Fatian Great Formation .

The Fatian formation is a large formation with a very mysterious design. It does not have a control center like an ordinary formation. In terms of the control system of the Fatian formation, it is more like the distributed control in Du Ziteng's understanding-every city has a control center. Everyone has their own right to control, and even the elders of Shengshi Island also have part of the control over this sea area, because of their understanding of the way of the demon spirit weapon, and even this control can affect other cities, but only That's all, what's more, these elders will also achieve their goals by motivating the city lords of the various cities to act together, and there will be nothing more.

But Du Ziteng entered the control sequence of the Fatian Great Formation through the order of the Lord of Taiyuan City, and was approved by the Lord of the Zhucheng City under the Heavenly Tribulation, and obtained the control authority of the Zhucheng. Although not all of the control authority, it still accounts for most of it.

But now, Du Ziteng has connected this part of the control authority with his natal magic weapon, and no longer needs to use any external objects to manipulate the Fatian formation. To a certain extent, the Fatian formation at this time is just a stick. extend.

It sounds awesome, but the danger is self-evident.

The Fatian formation is the fundamental formation that controls the movement of monster energy and spiritual power in a world. No matter how unbearable the Hundred Cities Realm is, it is a complete and independent world. If you want to control such a large formation with one person's power, if you are close to It will be like a child lifting a golden tripod: not only can't lift it, but it will crush itself into a meat paste.

Just like Du Ziteng's state at this time, the seven orifices are bleeding, and the sea of ​​consciousness is in danger. If it weren't for his sea of ​​consciousness being strengthened after several rounds, and the blessing of the soul-suppressing wood recently, coupled with the unpredictable ability sharing of the small wooden stick, it would only force the big formation The moment the center and the small wooden stick recognize the master, he will immediately be torn apart.

What's worse, if something goes wrong in this Fatian Great Formation, we share weal and woe, and misfortunes and blessings are connected, Du Ziteng will also be involved in it, and cannot be spared.

But he just did it.

Veins floated on the facial features, and Du Ziteng's eyes shone with astonishing light amidst his ferocious features.

As a result, those originally scattered powers of the big formation were like fists gathered together, gathering sand into a tower, converging into an unstoppable aura, they raised their heads and bit the arrogant Heavenly Tribulation vehemently!

Seeing this unexpected scene, Wang Jing was taken aback.

Is it possible that after exhausting all your thoughts and talents, you are no match for your life?

But at this moment, the Great Elder who smiled violently just now seemed to have completely disappeared, a faint smile appeared on Wang Jing's face, and Du Ziteng vaguely saw the appearance of that gentle and bright young man back then: "Oh, finally came to the end This step..."

In the next instant, Du Ziteng's expression changed drastically.

When he mobilized the power of the Fatian formation to fight fiercely with Tianjie, Wang Jing's figure suddenly disappeared. At this time, the entire Fatian formation was under Du Ziteng's consciousness, and he already vaguely knew that Wang Jing Jing's position, but he couldn't believe it, how could Wang Jing be able to leave after the Fatian formation suppressed it for so long?

When Du Ziteng's spiritual consciousness went after him, he couldn't believe it:

The Fatian formation was like a huge mountain suppressing Wang Jing's soul, making him unable to leave, but now, he threw away all protection and obstacles, and broke through the Fatian formation recklessly!

This is almost equivalent to burning his own soul!

Just like before the meteorite forcibly fell into the ground, it rubbed against the air and burned continuously, emitting astonishing light and heat, but at the cost of a rapid reduction in volume.

At this time, Wang Jing was weakening rapidly like that meteorite.

Wang Qi murmured in shock, "No..."

Du Ziteng was still puzzled: even the soul has dissipated, so what's the point of escaping from the Great Formation of Fatian?

As Wang Jing got farther away from the suppressing place, the stronger the suppressing power of the formation, the more intense his spirit burned. In mid-air, it was like another round of scorching sun bursting out of the sky.

Then, Tian Jie, who was inseparably fighting with the Fatian Great Formation, seemed to realize that he had made a mistake in the target. He dropped the Fatian Great Formation, turned around fiercely, and struck right at On Wang Jing whose soul was burnt to the extreme and whose aura was already weakened to the extreme!

At this moment, Wang Qi felt that in his chest, the alien heart that clearly did not belong to him involuntarily stalled to the extreme, and then there was a severe pain like tearing.