"Sorry, you can't turn back on the road to the underworld. This is a one-way street."

Wang Qi's figure suddenly appeared on the side of Yinglong's head. This frightened Yinglong all of a sudden.

He didn't know that the power of the Heavenly Sword in Wang Qi's hand had been exhausted. At this distance, if Wang Qi used that sword to chop or cast some sharp spells, he would have died here!

Because of the fatal threat, the reaction of this Yinglong was a little bit extreme. He used his head and neck to shake violently like a hammer. More than 100,000 kilograms of power suddenly erupted. Wang Qi stretched out his hand, and I don't know how he thought of it, but he seemed to want to block this move with soft power.

Wang Qi's palm touched Yinglong's side face lightly. At this moment, Wang Qi's magic power turned into shock power, penetrating through the body of Yinglong, but due to the vigorous essence in the other party's body, it failed to penetrate deeply and only penetrated into Yinglong's muscles and tendons. Moreover, the force of this attack was not strong, at most it made Yinglong feel itchy all over - and at this critical moment of the fight, this Yinglong probably couldn't feel it.

However, Wang Qi achieved his goal.

"Force analysis, start..."

The mana flowing through Yinglong's body is Wang Qi's spiritual perception flowing through Yinglong's body. The contraction and expansion of each muscle of Yinglong, the flow of each strand of essence, and the movement of each bone are all disturbing this force, and then feedback to Wang Qi. As Yinglong poured his power on Wang Qi, this mana used for detection also flowed back into Wang Qi's body.

And at the same time, it was the force of Yinglong's counterattack.

"Crack, crack, crack, crack..."

The bones of Wang Qi's left hand were crushed one by one, and the fracture was comminuted. Even the flame of life would take some time to repair it. In a short time, Wang Qi's left hand would not be able to be used.

However, for Wang Qi, it was worth it.

The spiritual power that received feedback reported the data of Yinglong's body to Wang Qi. Now, every muscle, every bone, and nearly half of the essence of Yinglong reconstructed geometric images in Wang Qi's mind, and then aggregated into a simple high-dimensional curve in the space in his brain. And the unknown parts of its body were also deduced by Wang Qi.

This is a wonderful use of Hilbert space. Simply put, if you want to describe the motion trajectory of a point in three-dimensional space, you need a three-dimensional coordinate system established by three vectors. If you want to describe two points as one, you need six vectors to establish a six-dimensional coordinate system. By extension. Three points require nine dimensions. Four points require twelve dimensions. In theory, even the entire universe can become a point in Hilbert space.

And it will produce new wonderful uses through high-dimensional topology and vector control.

Wang Qi, with his hands behind his back, crossed the void again and flashed in front of Yinglong: "I said, this is a one-way street."

"Ah--Roar--" Seeing that he couldn't get rid of Wang Qi in the short-distance maneuvers. Yinglong immediately gathered his essence, wanting to get rid of Wang Qi in one go. A blue light rose around its body, and then it turned into a light and shadow, with wings like knives, and pounced on the hateful human race.

But in Wang Qi's eyes, it was not a dragon-like creature that pounced on him.

In Wang Qi's eyes, everything in the world faded, and only a strange object made up of countless essences, muscles and bones was moving in his direction.

Then, three dimensions extended from each essence, each muscle and bone. From the perspective of thousands of dimensions, there was only one particle. Draw a vector in space.

A controllable vector.

Just as Yinglong was about to hit Wang Qi, Wang Qi fell back slightly and disappeared in the air. And this time he appeared less than ten meters away from the previous position, still right in front of Yinglong's pounce.

Moreover, this retreat only brought Wang Qi greater passivity. Yinglong was entangled by Wang Qi's Xiangyu Chuanyou and had no way out. That's why he used such a primitive method. Most of his magical powers are in his pair of wings. The types of magic he can perform are not even inferior to those of humans, but he has no advantage in simple fighting. The attack was launched hastily, without any accumulation of power, and the power was not high. However, Wang Qi's retreat gave it a "buffer" to accumulate power.

"Ah!" Yinglong let out a short roar, as if laughing at Wang Qi's foolishness.

Wang Qi's body fell freely in the air, turned around, and faced Yinglong. He put his hands behind his back, and then naturally stretched out a foot and gently kicked Yinglong on the nose.

"I said, this road is blocked."

Then, the direction of the vector was reversed.

Any force can be regarded as the combined force of countless smaller forces, or as the component force of a larger force.

Especially for flying monks. Most of the flying techniques in this world are to control the kinetic energy and potential energy of the body. This guy will evenly affect every area of ​​any body. Therefore, this kind of movement can also be regarded as the combined force of all parts of the body.

Then, Wang Qi turned this force over accurately and applied it to every muscle and every bone.

The bones that were displaced to the left were suddenly subjected to the force to the right, and the bones that were displaced to the right were subjected to the force to the left. The contracted muscles were forced to expand, and the expanded muscles were suddenly squeezed, and the essence flowed back against the demon body. ,

Wang Qi reversed not just a simple rationality, he reversed every component of force.

The macroscopic reaction is not as simple as flying back.

Each part of the Yinglong's body received forces from different directions, and then, the Yinglong was torn apart by the force he had just released!

Large muscles flew away from Yinglong's body. Except for the uneven edges, these pieces of meat are comparable to the examples in anatomy classes. The flying jingyuan rushed out of Yinglong's body and smashed the surrounding sea monsters like missiles. The bones on the spine were shattered by completely opposite forces and flew apart.

Wang Qi destroyed the demon's body with one move

An extremely miserable cry came out. That is Yinglong’s demon soul. Yinglong's demon soul wrapped around the demon god body and flew outward. The demon god body contains all the innate magical powers accumulated by this great demon from his birth to the magical power stage. The demon clan does not follow the path of the Nascent Soul, so the demon body and soul are all. The power of controlling the reversal of tactics does not involve the soul, and Yinglong's soul is almost intact.

Yinglong's soul escaped from the body, but without restraints and static mass, it turned into a stream of light and escaped, hoping to seize the body of the monster elsewhere and start over again. However, at this moment, Wang Qi stretched out his right hand, revealing the arm armor under his sleeve. The gauntlet looks strange, with four Lingxi bottles stuck on it. Wang Qi pointed out from the air with his finger, and saw that the green Lingxi bottle and the dark blue Lingxi bottle each flickered for a moment. The Netherworld Fire Curse and the Five Plagues General Curse turned into two streams of light and shot out, intertwining into a stream in the air. Fractal diagram. Ying Long's soul only felt that the album exuded an irresistible attraction, and it forcefully absorbed him.

Most of the strength of the demon clan lies in the essence, and the essence is closely related to the physical body. Without his body, Yinglong's soul was like a rootless duckweed. It was instantly refined by Wang Qi and turned into a pure demonic spirit.

At this time, Wang Qi glanced at Wu Xianyong over there and sighed in his heart: "Why is there someone coming at this time? It's so embarrassing to use the inner demon curse to kill him out."

The inner demon curse is a taboo technique. Wang Qi still knows how to cover it up when he has no intention of silencing him or having a life-threatening friendship.

According to Wang Qi's plan, he planned to first try to see if he could destroy the physical body of one of the distracted beasts. If possible, refine the soul of the distracting monster into a heart-demon curse spirit, then use the curse spirit to kill the second supernatural monster, and then use the method of robbing the gods to convert the two deeply infected souls. Explode, let the inner demon curse infect the surrounding monsters, and then use the power of these monsters to create a divine body that can accommodate Mi's consciousness, and then kill all the way back.

At this time, Wu Xianyong had just killed the magical demon god who had sneaked up on him, and had just taken control of the situation, but he had not yet dealt with the enemy. The horror in his heart was only higher than before: "This young man's aura is clearly that of a golden elixir, and he is a bit vain. He has not fully adapted to this power. It is obvious that he has just formed an elixir. How did he do it? Why? Looks stronger than me?"

Are all the core disciples of the sect monsters?

At this time, Wang Qi no longer charged in person. The Netherworld Fire Curse magical spirit transformed into countless green fire crows and formed a Mancrow Demonic Fire Formation to protect himself. The Tao Heart Pure Yang Curse transformed into a lotus platform under his feet, holding it up. Wang Qi just sat like this - he really couldn't fly. You know, the Arrow Control Technique consumes a lot of mana. Manipulating energy consumes spiritual energy.

Soon, Wu Xianyong also killed his opponent, and then he approached Wang Qi and asked: "The fellow Taoist in front of me, is he Wang Qi, the true disciple of Wanfamen?"

Shocked by Wang Qi's fighting prowess, he unknowingly used the honorific.

"It's me." Wang Qi manipulated the lotus platform to get closer to Wu Xianyong. At this time, the demon clan was already dead and had escaped. Wang Qi dispersed the formation, leaving only a few green fire crows, and warned: "Uncle Master, please be careful. My method is a forbidden technique of the Immortal Alliance and cannot be used in densely populated areas. It’s untouchable—spiritual consciousness is especially dangerous.”

Even if Feng Luoyi puts restrictions on the inner demon curse, it is just an insurance. Until now, Wang Qi has never had direct contact with the inner demon curse.

Wu Xianyong quickly collected his spiritual consciousness, and then explained his purpose. After listening to his introduction, Wang Qi asked again: "Are those 1,700 miles to the east from our Immortal Alliance?"

"Yes, you came with me."

Wang Qi nodded: "I understand, my next spell will avoid them."

Wu Xianyong initially thought Wang Qi was joking. The Yuan Shen stage can make a spell reach thousands of miles away. But overcoming the pressure thousands of miles away? Is it possible for an ordinary soul to do it? What's more, Wang Qi has a golden elixir?

However, for some reason, he felt that Wang Qi could do it.

At this moment, a heart-stopping breath came from high in the sky. Wang Qi's "insect swarm" was descending and preparing for a top attack.

Wang Qi made a sword gesture with his hand, drew it forward, and shouted: "The mystery of the God of Tribulation." (To be continued ~^~)

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