Like the normal boundary world, small world fragments also have thin film bubbles.
This is their world barrier, resisting the turbulence of the void.
The representative ability of the eleventh-level realm powerhouse is to be able to cross the barriers of this world.
The world barrier is very tough and difficult to destroy.
It is not difficult to enter, but it takes effort and strength to destroy a world barrier.
Very amazing!
Among the fragments of the world where Ji Yichun and Zhan Wushuang hid, they and other blood-patterned tribes on the deck of the warship were looking up at the picture on the mirror.
On the picture, they watched the human race man reach out to a fragment of the world as big as a hill.
With bare hands, he grabbed the world barrier of this fragment with bare hands.
Swish!
The sound of the world barrier breaking is too loud, even if they hear it clearly in this small fragment of the world.
As for the small world fragment in the picture, it has been torn in half by the human man.
A piece of broken land squeezed out and appeared in the dark void.
Long Qiudao next to him stared at the land that appeared and shook his head at Xiao Tian: "Mr. Xiao, no."
"First put it into the holy dragon ruins, and I'll see if I can stuff it into the holy demon realm later." Xiao Tian said, reaching out to raise the land.
Then, forcibly push back into the torn twisted space.
After stuffing it back, I tore myself open the world barrier and put it together, and constantly compress it hard, and finally squeezed it into a bubble the size of a fist.
Longqiudao's brows trembled slightly, and he took the fragments of this world into the relic of the Holy Dragon.
According to the rules of heaven and earth, this is definitely not possible.
But Xiao Tian did this, there was no problem.
Longqiu Dao was also numb to this strange phenomenon, so it was no wonder.
Isn’t it just to use fragments of a world as mud to play with? What’s so surprising?
Swish!
Xiao Tian tore open another fragment of the world, and it turned out to be a sea area, with islands sporadic and accompanied by thunder and dark clouds.
"Oh, the fragments of the world still have their own characteristics." Xiao Tian turned his head and looked at Longqiu and said, "Is there any?"
Longqiudao is very sensitive to souls, according to his statement.
As long as Xiao Tian tear opens the barriers of the world, he can sense whether there is the soul aura of the Blood Resentful Clan inside.
Just now, the soul aura of the blood resentment clan of Yichun was full of rotten smell and resentment was soaring.
Without this world barrier, Longqiu Dao could find him instantly.
"No!" Long Qiudao shook his head after sensing it.
Xiao Tian stuffed the broken sea area back again, pinched it into bubbles like a ball, and threw it to Longqiudao to put it away.
Gradually, Xiao Tian found that this tearing the fragments of the world seemed quite fun.
It feels like opening a blind box. I will never know what the fragments of the world you tore open are like.
Among some world fragments, there are even many rare beasts, some of which look delicious.
Zhong Yangming, who was following the side, also felt his eyes wide open.
Among these world fragments, some special lands were spotted by him at a glance.
If the prince is stuffed into the Holy Demon Realm and utilized it well according to the characteristics of different realms, it will be of great value.
In this dark and silent void.
There was a constant sound of sneering at the dismantling of things.
Long Qiudao worked silently and found someone for Xiao Tian.
Zhong Yangming thought silently and planned for the future.
Only Xiao Tiancai was happy, he felt it was very interesting and had a great experience.
But Ji Yichun and Zhan Wushuang and others...
Very scared!
Is this a damn human?
That is a fragment of the world, and the world's barriers are the ones above.
It’s already scary to tear it with bare hands. Can you force it back after tearing it apart?
If you stuff it back so too much, can you still pinch the fragments of the world into a meatball after stuffing it?
After you make a meatball, do you still have to pack it and take it away?
"Boss, what should I do?" Zhan Wuxin looked pale and looked at Zhan Wushuang.
Zhan Wushuang smiled and said, "Your question is wonderful, it's so wonderful. What do you think I can do?"
After wiping the sweat on his face, Zhan Wushuang looked at Ji Yichun next to him.
This Blood Resentment Clan, who originally planned to go to rest, was in place, with eyes blank and expressionless.
He opened his mouth like a fool, looking at the picture on the mirror, motionless.
It is not difficult to reach his level and destroy a fragment of the world.
The barriers of the world are also expected to be destroyed by Yichun.
However, it requires him to take all his strength to make the fragments of the world, which are not very strong, fluctuate violently and explode because of his attack.
It’s not like the human man on the mirror, who is like a joke, tearing and pulling it out and taking out the broken world inside and taking it back.
Other blood-printed tribes are also in a state of emotional collapse.
They are warriors, but in the face of such an irresistible enemy, they have no unnecessary emotions in their hearts except despair.
Especially when they saw Xiao Tian tearing apart the fragments of the world one by one on the mirror and gradually approaching them, the sadness and panic kept pouring into their hearts.
"Let's go, he's gone!!" Suddenly, a blood-patterned tribe shouted excitedly.
His shouts broke the strange atmosphere.
In the picture on the mirror, Xiao Tian had already taken Long Qiu Dao and Zhong Yangming to change directions and gradually drifted away.
It seems to be gradually moving away from the fragments of their world.
"Hu..." Ji Yichun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his legs were a little weak.
Zhan Wushuang also didn't know where he took out a hand towel and kept wiping his bald head.
A smile appeared on his face that he had survived the disaster.
Just as everyone smiled, the crystal surface of the black void was reflected above.
A face suddenly appeared.
That was Xiao Tian's face. Because he was sticking to fragments of this world, his face occupied the entire mirror area.
In an instant, everyone's laughter seemed to have been pressed and disappeared in an instant.
Everyone's heart seemed to be grabbed and was about to stop.
The sky is cracking.
The distorted fluctuations of space emerged on them.
The entire broken continental land slid out of the fragments of this world.
The fluctuation in the space slowly stopped. When Ji Yichun had just stood firm, he looked up...