"Demon spirit?" Zhou Yiren repeated the words of the young man in black robes, and the side of the sword of judgment that was filled with endless evil ghosts suddenly flashed through his mind, and then the side that was full of endless halos and peaceful scenes flashed through his mind.
"Could it be that you are part of the Sword of Judgment, the Sword of Judgment, and the God of God?"
Zhou Yiren¡¯s words made the black-robed young man¡¯s face twitch: ¡°Boy, you talk too much, you die.¡±
As soon as the young man in black robe finished speaking, Zhou Yiren suddenly felt an extremely strong spiritual thought, like a landslide and tsunami, rushing into his mind in an instant and rushing towards his soul, like a spirit from ancient times. The giant beast opened its mouth and swallowed him.
In the face of such a huge and surging spiritual impact, Zhou Yiren's soul was as weak as weeds in the strong wind, shivering. Before the spiritual impact could touch his soul, his soul was already crumbling and scattered to pieces. .
"This is a spiritual attack?"
Zhou Yiren was shocked. In the face of such a level of spiritual attack, even if his soul was a hundred times stronger, he would not be able to escape the fate of his death.
Originally, I thought that what the young man in black robe showed just now was all his strength, but I didn't expect that the young man in black robe's mental attack was much more powerful than his physical attack.
The mental attack that surged like a surging wave had just touched Zhou Yiren's soul. Zhou Yiren's soul immediately began to collapse, scattering all over the place like piles of fine sand being collided by a huge force. Huawei was in pieces. At that moment, Zhou Yiren felt a splitting headache, as if endless giant hammers were in his head, beating his skull and brain.
This kind of pain is 10,000 times more painful than the young man in black robe just hammering his limbs and bones wantonly.
"It's over! Is it really over like this?" Despair began to rise in Zhou Yiren's heart.
¡°Buzz buzz!¡±
At the moment when the overwhelming spiritual shock touched Zhou Yiren's soul, Zhou Yiren's soul began to collapse. The blue sun in Zhou Yiren's soul actually began to tremble violently, and the infinite green light radiated out, enveloping Zhou Yiren's soul.
Under the shroud of green light, no matter how heavy and huge the mental impact was, it could no longer damage Zhou Yiren's soul.
On the other side of Biyang, the clone of the god that Biyang had swallowed up the light of the bloodline of the other fallen gods suddenly opened its eyes that had been closed for a long time. He held it with one hand, and a sword-shaped sacred white light shot out from the circle he held. Entering Biyang, entering Zhou Yiren's soul, he stabbed at the spiritual storm that was coming towards him.
"Bala"
The endless, sky-like and sea-like spiritual attacks, in front of this sword-shaped sacred white light, were like a piece of tissue paper, being pierced and pulled apart in an instant, and then. The endless sea of ??spiritual power belonging to the black-robed young man that was still filling Zhou Yiren's mind was like snow meeting the scorching sun, quickly annihilating and melting, and disappeared in just a few breaths.
"Ahthisthis is the power of gods. This is the power of the supreme god family in the void, boy. How can you have the power of gods."
At the moment when his mental power was pierced by the sword-shaped white light, the young man in black robe groaned in discomfort, then screamed like a ghost, looking into Zhou Yiren's eyes. Full of endless wonder.
"Does this have anything to do with you?" Zhou Yiren glanced coldly at the young man in black robe. His soul, which was shattered by the mental attack, had begun to gradually recover under the stability of the blue sun, and a steady stream of energy flowed from the blue sun. The divine life force revealed quickly began to nourish his soul, allowing his soul to return to its original state within a very short period of time, and even made his soul power a bit more powerful than before.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. The Supreme Spiritual Clan of the Void, during the great catastrophe, had already been completely annihilated and ceased to exist. You kid, at most, received the inheritance of the Spiritual Clan, how could you possibly have it? The power of the gods must be in you, inheriting the supreme treasure of the gods¡¯ clan.¡±
The young man in black robe was thinking a little confused, muttering to himself. After a moment, his expression became ferocious again: "Boy, you are really lucky. Not only can you get the inheritance of the gods, but you can also have The treasure releases the power of the gods. However, even if you have the treasure, you are too weak now. How can you be my opponent? Go to hell! Your inheritance of the gods and the treasures of the gods belong to me."
The young man in black robe screamed, and endless spiritual power was released from his body, forming an overwhelming spiritual wave.
The essence of this timeThe powerful attack was more ferocious, more violent, and more arrogant than the last time. Wherever the mental attack passed, the entire space began to tremble.
But Zhou Yiren's face didn't show much fear at this moment. The divine clone had just taken action and had already demonstrated infinite power. That kind of power could easily tear apart the mental attack of the young man in black robe.
With the protection of Biyang and the divine clone, Zhou Yiren believed that even if he faced the tyrannical mental attack from the young man in black robe, he would be as stable as a rock.
He now lets the young man in black robe go crazy and attack him with all his strength. When he is tired and sluggish, Zhou Yiren will see the opportunity and strike with all his strength.
This is his only chance to defeat the young man in black robe!
However, just when this torrent of spiritual power was still three feet away from Zhou Yiren, the space above the sea of ??corpses and bones began to fluctuate slightly, just like a boundless sea, with slight waves. ripple.
From the crevices of these ripples in space, a thin source of light emerged. These haloes seemed to have no speed, but in a way beyond human imagination, they instantly combined to form a curtain of light. When the wave of mental power arrived in front of Zhou Yiren, it shone on the wave of mental power.
Like ice turning into water, like soup and snow, when illuminated by this light curtain, the vast spiritual power that was so huge that it could almost move the entire space disappeared into thin air without any warning.
The young man in black robe seemed to know what happened, his face instantly became extremely ugly, as black as a piece of coal.
But Zhou Yiren was a little confused, "What's going on?" ¡¯
During the second wave of spiritual power, the divine clone did not take action, but if it had not been for the divine clone, who could have annihilated such a huge, terrifying and vast spiritual power wave in such a silent manner.
Just when Zhou Yiren was confused, those dim lights began to gather together again. In the middle of the light, an old man with white beard and white hair, wearing a white shirt, with skin as smooth as a baby and a rosy complexion appeared.
After the old man appeared, he first looked at Zhou Yiren, smiled at Zhou Yiren, and then said loudly to the young man in black robe: "Demon spirit, that's enough. I protect this young man, you can't harm his life!"