Chapter six hundred and ninety seventh bright blue butterfly
He suffered a great trauma that he had never experienced since he started practicing.
Zhou Yang looked at the thing in front of him with a gloomy expression. Although it was incredible to see the ball of light in front of him that had been torn apart by him, after Zhou Yang quickly eliminated all possibilities, the most impossible answer had appeared——
This metaverse is just a virtual world, and it has probably formed its own way of heaven, and this light group is the will of heaven in the metaverse!
"Too careless."
"Who would have thought that such a useless thing can also form the way of heaven?"
Logically speaking, it is normal for a virtual world to have a wise mastermind.
But the other party can overlap with the real world and affect reality through virtuality, which is wrong.
Zhou Yang felt his current physical condition, and his body was constantly in the process of birth and death.
The vigorous vitality of the immortal body is fighting against the power of destruction. An aura of decay in the Zi Mansion keeps attacking the Yuanshen, but it cannot be driven out for a while. Being contaminated by the aura, Yuanying also has some signs of decline.
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"Fortunately, it's just the will of heaven in a virtual world, otherwise I might have perished."
However, if he had known that such a mere virtual world could produce many kinds of consciousness of heaven that could not be produced in the real world, Zhou Yang would never have chosen such a straightforward test.
Nor would he choose to fight the opponent head-on.
"However, this state of virtual heaven consciousness does not seem to be very comfortable."
When Zhou Yang felt something was wrong, he already took action with all his strength.
With one blow, the Milky Way reversed and the galaxy collapsed, breaking through the opponent's layers of defense without any sluggishness. Such power hit this virtual will of heaven. The possessed Bai Chuan'er has turned into nothingness, and the consciousness of heaven
Itself also turned into an illusory ball of light.
The golden light of Zhou Yangtian's eyes shined directly on the bullfighting. The dazzling golden light saw the power of this illusory ball of light continuously escaping and dispersing into the overlapping world.
But at the same time, countless forces also came to supplement it.
The situation was surprisingly similar to Zhou Yang's.
Zhou Yang looked along the source of power, which can be found in every corner of the universe.
"I see!"
"No wonder it would choose to overlap with the real universe. It turns out that the real universe is its foundation.
The Yuan Universe is out of the control of the top civilizations, but its existence, the origin of the consciousness of heaven, is an independent body formed by the spiritual fusion of countless creatures in many civilizations.
From this point of view, the awareness of the way of heaven in this universe is not really the way of heaven, but is just somewhat similar to the way of heaven."
After peeling off the silk and cocoon, tracing back to the source, Zhou Yang gradually saw through the essence of this virtual heaven.
If it was the true way of heaven, he would definitely hide in the portable space at this moment.
Even hiding in his personal space would not make him feel completely at ease.
But at this moment, he had no intention of hiding in his personal space.
Once he leaves, the price will be high, the base he has developed in this world will be gone, and his subordinates who stay in this world will definitely die.
Whenever given the opportunity, Zhou Yang would not choose to escape.
The virtual heaven was blooming with light, and it was also observing Zhou Yang in the void.
Not far away, Clark was floating in the air and skimming the formation.
He also tried to help just now, but his attack had no impact on the virtual heaven, and even his power could not act on the opponent.
He casually smashed a meteorite with a diameter of about 20,000 meters that drifted in front of him and blocked his sight.
"Um?"
At this moment, he saw that the boss and the big ball of light had already completed their second attack on each other.
The majestic figure standing in the void, so small but attracting all eyes like a black hole, stood there, holding a golden spear in his hand.
On the opposite side, the big ball of light was like a broken eggshell, its power dissipated from the cracks.
Zhou Yang's face turned blue, his body collapsed, and a red color entangled between the cracks in his body, preventing the endless vitality from restoring his body.
He closed his eyes, and the soul in the sea of consciousness was already entangled with a rich red color. The endless aura of decay entangled the soul, causing uneven lines to appear on the soul.
Thin lines, as if they were imprisoned.
If you look carefully, you will find that this is not a thin line, but that the Yuanying, like the body, has been broken into countless pieces. If Zhou Yang hadn't consumed the points, filled the depleted spiritual sea, and protected Zifu with his magic power
I'm afraid that the Yuan Shen can no longer hold up at this time, and the Yuan Shen and the body will break into countless pieces!
However, this virtual heaven was finally killed by him.
Although the battle lasted only a short time, the intensity and danger of the battle were the most intense he had ever experienced.
That is to say, there is no gravity in space. If you are standing on the ground, you may not even have the strength to stand at this time.
"BOSS, be careful!"
Just when Zhou Yang closed his eyes and relied on consuming points to recover a little mana and a little strength, his ears vaguely seemed to hear Clark's voice.
As soon as his thoughts started turning around, he already fell into stagnation.
I do not know how long it has been,
Consciousness returned.
Zhou Yang felt that his body was very light, as if it had no weight. There was something warm, wrapping himself gently.
He raised his heavy eyelids and saw that he was in someone's arms, being carefully held in his soft chest.
"Doudou?"
Zhou Yang was a little confused.
Isn’t Doudou in his own personal space?
Zhou Yang was startled by his thoughts and managed to regain some energy.
Only then did I see the blood on the corner of Doudou's mouth, her face was like gold paper, and the last trace of consciousness still remained in her eyes. There was fear, worry, and bleeding at the corner of her mouth, but there was a hint of a smile.
"Doudou!"
Zhou Yang wanted to stand up, only to find that he had no body and only a head was left, which was tightly protected by Doudou in his arms.
The purple-striped fairy clothes that looked like a beggar's outfit were floating, wrapping Zhou Yang's head and Doudou's body.
"Dad, thank you for taking care of me for so many years... You are the most powerful, handsome, and best dad. I love you... Forgive me..."
The wrapped Doudou seemed to have regained a little strength.
She spoke, but her breath was very weak.
She looked at Zhou Yang with nostalgia, wanting to say more, but her words became increasingly vague.
"Stop talking, I'll take you to treatment!"
The purple ribbon fairy clothes eagerly wrapped Zhou Yang's head, wrapped Doudou and floated into the door that appeared in front of him, arriving at the portable space hospital.
Zhou Yang looked at Doudou, who had only her upper body left. She had closed her eyes and her body had lost its temperature.
However, the blue butterfly on her shoulder became more and more colorful!
