Full-level Celestial Master is forbidden to paddle [Unlimited]

The sky at night is thunderous and lightning, and all light and sound are amplified.The reverberation of muffled thunder and cracking earth and rocks came from all directions, and the menacing flood collapsed the high wall between the sixth and fifth continents.

The catastrophe of annihilation spread to the sixth continent in less than half a day.The last resting place of the original sin Eden also lost the ability to protect.

Near the wall, the torrent that covered the sky cast a dark shadow, enveloping countless houses.And the houses that are rooted in the same place and have no power to resist are like people whose hope has been eclipsed by the cruel truth of eternal night.

No matter waiting for death hopelessly, or fleeing in panic, the junction of the continents will eventually be swallowed by the surging gray torrent of the dead.

In the gray torrent, a man with chemical burns on his face was swimming against the torrent.

He dived again and again, and every time he dived, he would drag two dying people out of the water.He helped them onto the buoyant object, and then continued to dive without stopping.

But for countless people submerged in the torrent, this is just a drop in the bucket.

……

The fifth continent.

maritime.

Sanwei withdrew his right hand, put his hand on his lips, and coughed softly.During his coughing, his complexion became paler, and an ominous red was faintly visible between his fingers.

He was standing on the deck of the ark. In the sea area around the ark, there were countless giant raptors and broken corpses of sea monsters.

The enemies that had surrounded the Ark impenetrably, including two 7th tiers, two 6th tiers, and countless lower tiers, were dealt with by Sanwei alone.

Sanwei supported his body with the sheathed Tang Dao in his hand, maintaining a standing posture, unable to stop coughing for a while.

Before coming to Original Sin Eden, he did receive telemedicine assistance from Ji Heqing.But recently, his illness has become more and more serious. Once an attack occurs, even a 9th-level doctor can only relieve it rather than cure it.

Because the root of the disease is not the broken internal organs, and the greatest pain does not come from the body organs, but the severed soul.

The cure of the disease of incomplete soul needs to rely on complementation.Ji Heqing's remote assistance can only protect the organs in his body for a short period of time, but it is difficult to erase the pain from the tearing of the soul.

Therefore, to prevent accidents, when he left the high-level universe, he asked Su Fu to do something.

Su Fu's second job is a level 9 painter.In a similar way to Ji Heqing, Su Fu cast illusion on him.

This illusion can make him temporarily lose the perception of soul tearing, so that he will not be disturbed by pain during the battle.It was in this way that he tricked Yu Yi.Let Yu Yi leave without any worries.

Sanwei raised his head and looked at the center of the sky, the silvery white light that cut through the dark clouds.

He knew that in the light beam was the giant sword of judgment according to the rules of this world, and there was also Yu Yi.

He had to get to Yu Yi's side as soon as possible.

San Wei was worried that Yu Yi would face the crystallization of rules alone.He tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, controlled his trembling right hand, and stretched out his left hand.

With the positioning of the hanging ladder before, he planned to construct a space door directly to Yu Yi's side.

Sanwei mobilized the energy in his body again, and at this moment, the deck under his feet suddenly began to shake violently.There was a sudden storm on the sea, and the defensive formations on the ark were lit up with complicated lines because of the continuous passive defense.The stern of the ark tilted, leading the whole ark to sail in another direction.

The sound of rattling rattles came from all around.Sanwei immediately realized that under the coercion of the rules and the erosion of the waves, Ark's defensive circle could no longer hold up.

San Wei acted decisively and squatted down halfway, and put his palm on the ark. The Tier 9 Architect's skill reversed the tendency of the Ark to shatter and strengthened the entire Ark.However, driven by the waves, the entire ark completely deviated from its original track.

Sanwei looked towards the bow of the boat, and saw the dark and deep, black hole-like vortex in the sea that the Ark was rushing towards.

"Sanwei... Can you hear me?"

An intermittent sound came from the upper arm.

San Wei recognized the voice of Ji Heqing, the owner of D-Revision Island, and he didn't make a sound, but turned around and looked at the stern of the boat.

And the worrying voice from Sanwei's arms gradually became clear: "No matter what you are doing, stop the energy output immediately! Your physical condition is almost at its limit! If you continue like this, you Your soul will deteriorate a second time due to overload!"

San Wei remained silent.His calm eyes reflected the sea surface shrouded in gray mist in front of him.

A huge disc broke through the gray mist and floated in the wind and waves.The overall shape of the disc looks like a compass.An unremarkable man was stepping on the disk, his body exuded eighth-order energy fluctuations.He is the 8th-order criminal who took the opportunity to enter the original sin Eden.

……

sky.

The huge sword with a diameter of nearly [-] meters still hangs high in the sky, reflecting the clouds around it like a white snowfield.The giant sword continued to descend, and the gossip array under the tip of the sword slowed down the speed of the giant sword's descent, but did not change the downward trend of the giant sword.

The sword body of the giant sword fluctuates with the majesty of the supremacy of rules, and under the gossip formation, there is still a small figure "resistently resisting in the corner".

Yu Yi gritted his teeth and straightened his hands in the center of the gossip formation.However, against the backdrop of the silver and white sword light, the entire gossip formation was as dim as a firefly.

Yu Yi's face was brightened by the light of the sword, and the cinnabar between his brows, which always had a strong sense of presence, was submerged in the pale light.He shook off the sunglasses that were almost shattered into an empty frame on the bridge of his nose, and the strong light from the sword tip forced him to close his eyes.

Yu Yi could feel the energy in his body being drawn away along the arm supporting the Bagua array.And the edge of the giant sword that was just a short distance away, like countless fine and sharp blades, poured into his body along his hands.What followed was dense and sharp pain.

But the huge sword above his head was still falling unwaveringly.

The muffled thunder seemed to be threatening in the ear, and Yu Yi's hand had already produced countless small wounds in the sharp edge of the giant sword.Under the pressure from top to bottom, these small wounds continuously ooze blood.

The palms of both hands seemed to be pressed on the needle felt, and the red color trickled from the bottom of the hands to the back of the hands.

Yu Yi grasped it with his fingers and supported it with the hard bones of his arms, like a human pillar, against the center of the gossip array.The fingers didn't look like his fingers, the arms didn't look like his arms.

He was pointed at by the point of the sword, pressed down by the gossip array, numbly crushed the hanging ladders one after another, and went down numbly.

He heard the tumbling torrent in the fall of the greatsword.But in my mind, the high wall collapsed, and the annihilation of the living beings; also, the pair of resentful bones protruding from the memory and the deep sea.

The fear hidden in the depths, like vines, protrudes from the restless heart, from the chest, and wraps around the arms.

Yu Yi opened his eyes, and under the stimulation of the strong light, rational tears poured out of his eyes continuously.He strained his eyelids and looked in front of him.

He looked at the gossip array in front of him that was dimly illuminated by the silver light, like glass smashed by a stone, easily shattered in mid-air.

It was like the broken and fragile life that had been broken and broken before his eyes countless times in hundreds of years.

Like, countless unsaved deaths.

Without the obstruction of the eight trigrams formation, the sky-reaching hanging ladder could hardly face the coercion of the giant sword, and collapsed instantly.With no support under his feet, Yu Yi fell backwards.

The gust of wind scraped violently at the pinnae, and the giant sword representing the rules fell downwards, engulfed in a pressure that surpassed the 9th level.

Yu Yi stubbornly opened his eyes, letting the physical tears keep coming out of his eyes and floating in the air.He stared at the dim light block that collapsed in the dazzling silver light, and stared at the tip of the sword coming towards him.

The giant sword in front of him is like a sky leak in the dark night, like a torrent of fate running through heaven and earth.

And destiny is an unsolvable ocean formed by countless rivers and rivers struggling to break free.

The cold and sticky fear from the past and the future tightly wrapped around the body.Above the body is the giant sword of fate, which seems irresistible.

Can fate be changed?

Amidst the unprecedented powerlessness in his limbs, Yu Yi asked himself again.

He found it difficult to answer the question quickly.

Many things flashed through his mind at once.Countless pictures of death flashed past, bizarre dreams flashed past, and Sanwei's quiet eyes in pain flashed past.

He thought, yes.

Although not so fast, he once again said to himself firmly.

The giant sword was already in the air, and Yu Yi could already hear the sound of the waves clearly.

Running out of time.

Yu Yi opened his arms while falling continuously and in the strong wind.Invisible air flow converges in his bloody palms, and the "Zi, Wu", "Chou, Wei", "Yin, Shen", "Mao, You", "Chen, Xu", "Si, Hai" in his palms are thus combined.

A gossip formation reappeared behind him, a reversed gossip formation.

After the gossip formation appeared, Yu Yi almost bumped into the sword tip.He opened his eyes that were weeping in the light, and stretched his arms straight into the silver sword light that seemed to hold thousands of broken knives on the side of the sword.

In the blood mist, his palm touched the edge of the giant sword.Then, he drove the six punches in his palm.

He launched the murderous technique that can mobilize things to hit the fierce aspect.

The reason why the technique of mobilizing things to hit the fierce face is a murderous technique, on the one hand, because it is a tactic that damages morality for people; The fierce aspect of the object, the catastrophe part of other things will backfire on the caster, and the caster himself will suffer the catastrophe that the hit did not have.

However, this is the only way that may be able to reverse the situation at this time.

The falling speed of the giant sword was slightly slower, but its surface was unscathed, and it was still falling.At this time it is only 200 meters away from the sea.The coercion with the point of the sword pointing to the ground caused a more violent storm to roll up on the gray sea.The vortex in the storm became deeper and darker.

Yu Yi's arm was exposed to the white color of bones, and he began to bleed from all seven orifices.But he seemed to have lost the sense of pain, and he didn't feel it, he just squeezed out all the energy in his body, intensifying the six punches in his palms.

Yu Yi's eyes were slightly golden, and behind him, the speed of gossip reversal became faster.

Above the sky, a phantom of a hexagonal prism suddenly appeared, covering the huge sword with a diameter of nearly [-] meters.

The giant sword of judgment finally stopped, and the breath-suffering pressure on it disappeared.In just an instant, it collapsed into countless silver dust that lost its aggressiveness.

Yu Yi, without support again, fell in the air.The white sleeves covering his arms turned red all over, and the blood dripping from his seven orifices became blood drops floating in the air.He closed his eyes that were crying in the light, and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Fate may be an unsolvable ocean, but he has been looking forward to the day when the sun can cut the indestructible ocean.