Chapter three hundred and thirty
The main reason why the spiritual stance in the Nascent Soul stage has strong defense is that the Yang God incorporated virtual divine power into it, which was because the divine power caused the spiritual shield to undergo a qualitative change.
As long as the divine power of the data Yin God is endless, the defensive effect of the spiritual position will be maintained forever.
The raw material for the data Yin God to produce divine power is information. As long as the sea of consciousness is still waving, the virtual divine power will continue to flow.
In other words, as long as the Nascent Soul cultivator himself is conscious, it is almost impossible to consume the virtual divine power in his body in a short period of time.
To be honest, even with Fang Xing’s current power, it would be very difficult to use the turtle shell to hard-hammer the psychic position.
If you look back at the past, you will find that except for those who died in Fang Xing's hands, the other Nascent Soul-stage enemies who died of the black droplets were beaten to death because of the black droplets.
If the Nascent Soul Cultivator himself cannot be hurt, then his virtual divine power will continue to flow.
With the position of injecting the psychic energy into virtual divine power, it will be difficult for the opponent's defense to break, which will form a vicious cycle.
If you want to cut off the supply of virtual divine power, you can only make spiritual problems for the Nascent Soul cultivators.
It is best to knock the person out directly, so that the other party’s sea of consciousness can be closed, and the data ghost will lose its source of information.
This approach is ridiculous and completely unfeasible.
Someone can really make the Nascent Soul cultivator faint from his spiritual standpoint and kill him directly. How could he do this to take off his pants and fart like this?
Fang Xing has no ability to directly affect others' spirits, but the bad words he has can achieve similar results.
I saw Fang Xing quickly rushed to the injured Nascent Soul cultivator and collided directly with the man.
Fang Xing's collision was extremely powerful, and the creatures surrounding him rushed towards him were instantly driven away by the air waves.
On the other hand, the Nascent Soul cultivator who was hit couldn't help but change his expression slightly.
The moment Fang Xing bumped into him, he could feel that the virtual divine power in his body suddenly lost a piece.
However, this person quickly regained his calmness. After all, as long as the sea of consciousness is still tumbling and his thoughts are still colliding, virtual divine power will continue to emerge.
Even if the information is too low, extracting the information stored in the gene can still make him as unstoppable as a stubborn stone.
Thinking of this, the Nascent Soul cultivator took out a handful of metal blocks with a blow to the ring, and then sneered at Fang Xing.
Under the influence of the power of the Yin God, these metal blocks quickly activated and turned into metal birds of various types.
Under the control of the data god, they flapped their wings and rushed straight towards Fang Xing.
One of the birds, which looked like an eagle, extended its sharp metal eagle claws and grabbed Fang Xing directly above his head.
On the side, the bird like a crow spread its wings and flew continuously. Its metal feather immediately fell off and pierced towards Fang Xing like a dagger.
Seeing this, Fang Xing decisively aroused the hunter's reaction. The surging heat burst out from his body, and everything around him was instantly swallowed up in the red light and white mist.
These light and fog come and go quickly, and in a moment they disappear.
The creatures of other people around have been completely wiped out by the high temperature generated by the hunter's reaction.
However, the metal birds were almost unscathed.
At this moment, Fang Xing suddenly felt a pain in his vest.
It turned out that a bird like a woodpecker was striking Fang Xing's back with its sharp metal beak.
Fang Xing reacted very quickly, and he pushed his back to the woodpecker with one elbow.
However, after being hit by Fang Xing, there were only cracks on the woodpecker's body.
Besides that, it is as usual.
Since the transformation of Shebi corpse has been completed, Fang Xing’s power can be said to have reached a level beyond the reach of others.
Even monks with the talented and supernatural powers "Danshan" are much inferior to Fang Xing.
However, such an attack could not kill the creatures in front of you in seconds.
It seems that the metals that make these bird-killing creatures are not ordinary people.
Although the data Yin God can create any inorganic substances as materials, experienced Nascent Soul monks usually prepare a large amount of materials to carry with them to deal with various situations.
The Nascent Soul monks will definitely prepare materials that resist strikes, resist high temperatures, and resist radiation.
There is a recognized principle in the cultivation world, that is, do not provoke a prepared Nascent Soul cultivator, and do not get entangled with the creations of Nascent Soul cultivators.
Because once you fight, you will find out how restrained the opponent's creature can be.
Now, Fang Xing has fully felt the meaning of this sentence.
However, Fang Xing's powerful power was not a decoration. Under a series of attacks, he had successfully consumed a large amount of divine power from the opponent.
From the moment the battle began, Fang Xing's mind was not idle.
With the efficient information collection of memes, Fang Xing has been performing real-time calculations with his computing power.
Fang Xing even knew more than the opponent himself how much virtual divine power there was left in front of him.
The sea of consciousness is like the ocean, and its tides are also regular.
At high tide, thought collisions will become frequent, and the fluctuations will decrease when retreating, and thought collisions will naturally weaken.
This means that the information generated by the sea of consciousness is not even average, but the amount of information will appear as the sea of consciousness fluctuates.
So, Fang Xing pushed the divine power of the Nascent Soul-stage monk in front of him to a critical value through his attacking spiritual power.
After seizing the low moment of the other party's sea of consciousness, Fang Xing finally realized his goal.
I saw that the evil mouth on his palm began to roar silently. Under the influence of information rules, the Nascent Soul cultivator in front of him was immediately set in place.
The information in his body was also fixed with this Nascent Soul cultivator.
In this way, Fang Xing was equivalent to cutting off the supply of divine power in the other party's body in disguise.
At this moment, a fierce light appeared in Fang Xing's eyes, and his fists turned into afterimages, constantly calling on the other party's spiritual position.
With heavy punches that were enough to interrupt the mountain, and the loss of the supply of divine power, the Nascent Soul cultivator's spiritual position soon could not bear it.
At the moment when the evil verbal imprisonment ended, this person's spiritual stance also broke down.
Seeing the spiritual power stance shattered and scattered, the Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't help but change his face.
He had no idea in a hurry and instinctively wanted to distance himself from Fang Xing.
However, it was too late at this time, and the next moment he was tied up by Fang Xing's arm that looked like a pliers.
Then, Fang Xing led the enemy to fall freely at a high altitude and pierced his head towards the ground.
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When Fang Xing fought with this person, the rest of the people were no longer able to sustain.
Cicada 3301 led a group of monks in the Saint Furious Sect to support the attack of the Creation Army.
If it weren't for the True Relics having unique defensive capabilities, they would have been overwhelmed by the vast number of creatures.
The authoritarian monk who broke out was also forced into a dead end by a chasing Nascent Soul cultivator.
"Hmph, do you really think I'm an idle meal in the Nascent Soul stage?
No matter how fast you fly, you can still be faster than my speed.
Don't struggle to death anymore, you will definitely die today."
Hearing the other party's words, the authoritarian group couldn't help but feel desperate. Is there no room for maneuver?
"boom!"
At this moment, a loud noise like a mountain collapsed and cracked came over. This was the sound of Fang Xing falling to the ground with the Nascent Soul cultivator.
Fang Xing led the Nascent Soul Stage to crash into a deep pit formed by a meteorite falling to the ground.
At the same time, an indescribable force radiated out of this deep pit.
Whether it is the Creation of the Creation of the Spirit-Slaying Sect or the arrogant Nascent Soul Stage, it seems unbearable to resist this power.
Chapter completed!