Chapter 142 Erlang shows his divine power and fights for his life with the heaven Almost every second, the shock value is rising by millions. And these reminders are the best encouragement for Lin Feng. He stood under the gloomy sky, his bright red cloak rustling in the wind, and countless lofty ambitions rolled over and over in his chest. The right fist opened and closed slightly, and when it was clenched, a crackling sound was heard. It is not only strength, but also a kind of momentum, a domineering momentum that is unstoppable and can burn mountains and boil seas. After such a long period of brewing, this momentum and this boxing intent are like an arrow on a string, ready to be fired at any moment. This punch, even if it is the unchangeable will of heaven, may leave a crack for him! What is there to fear when fighting against the sky? Snapped! A tiny cracking sound was heard in the sky. Then the shattering sounds became a whole sound, like firecrackers exploding. Spider-web-like cracks appeared on the golden formation shrouded in black clouds.
It was just a small piece at first, but in the blink of an eye, the fragments ran through the entire golden formation. Professor Vincent's eyes widened in disbelief. "The reversal data has stopped again! No, not only that, it's going backwards!" "The collision force of parallel universes has increased!" "We can only hold on for thirty seconds now! It will spread soon... We don't have time!" As his voice became more terrified and high-pitched, the fine shattering sounds from the golden formation became more continuous. Suddenly, with a sharp explosion, a corner of the golden formation collapsed. Golden fragments fluttered and fell like a golden drizzle, as if the paper money burned for all mankind had finally burned to ashes and fell naturally. After that, there were several loud noises in succession, and the entire golden pattern formation shattered. Countless golden patterns fell from the sky and turned into a vast meteor shower. The black clouds that had been suppressed for a long time spread rapidly, and the whole world seemed to have fallen into night. The light was swallowed up inch by inch, and the darkness spread endlessly, suppressing Renton's head. Only the blue light emitted from the cube-shaped machine persisted in the darkness. But this ray of blue light is like a small boat in the entire dark ocean, barely able to protect itself. How can it have the ability to break through this vast darkness? It stood there weakly, like a candle in the wind, stubbornly drilling towards the vortex in the center of the darkness. It was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, but it was also the final blow for humanity. Never give up until you are dead and gone. Suddenly, next to the blue light column, another golden light shot up into the sky. Unlike the previous golden light, this one was brighter, more brilliant, and more unstoppable. It rushed into the sky in the blink of an eye. In the light, a figure stood tall.
The bright red cloak, shining armor, and handsome face, it is none other than Erlang Shen Yang Jian! He rushed into the sky like a meteor, his whole body was covered with golden light, and the golden light became stronger and stronger, and finally it was like a sun shining in all directions, spanning between the broken sky and the devastated earth, dispelling the darkness with his own strength, and illuminating everything with brightness and cleanliness. Everyone in the world saw this scene, saw this tall and majestic man, and saw this dazzling and vibrant light. They could no longer speak, nor did they dare to speak. They just covered their hearts which were beating faster and faster, and held their breath unconsciously. Such a person, such a guardian... There are simply no words to praise it! At the same time, they also knew that this was the last chance. Humans don't get away with it over and over again. Life or death depends on this move! Boom—an ancient and long sound rang out. It seemed like the sound of a bell, but also like the sound of a door opening. It was as if the time that had been flowing for thousands of years in the universe had all merged at this moment. The great master from before the ancient era opened the door named time and strode over. As the sound became more and more exciting, a small wisp of golden light beside Yang Jian turned into a stream of wind, floating and swirling among the devastated land, passing over the bodies of every survivor. The dying survivors looked up in astonishment, watching the golden wind whistling past. It was so strong, so vast, so majestic, and yet so gentle. It only floated lightly and awakened the infinite vitality in their bodies and pulled them back from the hands of death. boom-- boom-- The long sound continued to ring, gradually turning into the sound of spring thunder. Beside Yang Jian, who was as bright as the sun, countless Dharma images gradually woke up like all things awakened by spring thunder, opened their arms and legs, and surrounded Yang Jian. Just like the stars facing the Big Dipper, just like the clouds supporting the sun, the Dharma images guarded Yang Jian and worshipped Yang Jian. During the worship, they gradually turned into colorful lights and spread between heaven and earth. Suddenly, all the colorful lights gathered on Yang Jian like a young bird flying into the forest, and condensed into an extremely bright pure white light. The spot of light was only the size of a fist, but it illuminated the entire world. It seemed to be non-threatening and powerless. It was a scene of pure peace and harmony. As its light emitted, a clear and peaceful sound of Tao rang out between heaven and earth, vast and profound, yet extremely beautiful, as if the entire heaven and earth were chanting praises for this one point of light. The light spot became smaller and smaller, and people finally realized that it was attached to Yang Jian's right fist, which gave rise to an exciting guess! Yang Jian raised his head slightly, and the golden whirlwind flowing on the ground stagnated slightly, but the next moment, it roared even more violently. Every time it swirled, a mysterious golden rune was condensed. The earth was shaking and the clouds in the sky were swirling. This world seemed to have anticipated what was going to happen next and was excited and trembling with fear. The pure white light spot gradually turned into a stream of light, accompanied by tiny lightning snakes, lingering on the right fist. "kill!" This word did not come out of Yang Jian's mouth, but was shouted out by all things in heaven and earth as he soared into the sky! It is majestic and awe-inspiring, demonstrating the inviolable will and anger of this world. The pure white light was like an arrow shot from a bow, shooting straight into the sky at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye. Compared with that horrible hole, it is so small, like a drop in the ocean.
But the power emitted by this white light at this moment makes people feel that it is vaster than the earth and higher than the sky! Boom! The fist of light collided with the sky, and there was a dull sound like a drum. Then, there was a crackling sound. It was even sharper and more piercing than the sound of the golden pattern formation falling just now, almost to the point of being shrill. But everything in the picture was normal, and nothing was breaking. Professor Vincent's pupils shrank slightly as he thought of something. The professors and scholars at the command center gradually understood. People all over the world have come up with the same guess. Something was shattered, but it was not this world that was shattered. It is the other side of the sky, the parallel universe that is bent on devouring them! The human race should not be destroyed! Even the will of heaven can be violated! This is competing with the heavens! No, this is taming God's will! Fate is determined by heaven, but destiny is determined by oneself! This is the power that embraces all of humanity and fights for a glimmer of hope under God's will! (End of this chapter)