When the gravity field fell, the void particles stopped running, as if everything had returned to zero. Yang Ping also understood why Qibo was so afraid of the sixth ancestor, because its gravity field was very special and could restrain the shuttle of the void.
Yang Ping's best way to protect his life is to swim in the void. If he goes further and hovers between reality and illusion, he can ignore the understanding of gravity. But now he can only swim in the void, so his body is greatly suppressed and can't move.
The sixth ancestor looked at Yang Ping and said, "you can't resist. Even the Tianyuan realm will be greatly suppressed in my field. Boy, you'd better follow me."
Yang Ping gritted his teeth and said, "I want to ask the truth!"
The sixth ancestor frowned and said, "boy, I've taken good care of you. If the boss is angry, the consequences will be very serious. Let's go. Since the boss doesn't want to say, he must have his reason."
Yang Ping gritted his teeth, resisted gravity suppression and said, "I won't go."
The sixth ancestor shook his head and said helplessly, "there's nothing I can do about you. In that case, I have to stun you and resist you."
Boom!
The gravity field broke out with all his strength, and the pressure increased ten times. Yang Ping could still speak, but after the gravity field strengthened, he couldn't even speak, and his legs sank into the soil. The sixth ancestor walked towards him step by step, put away the Epee, turned his fist and said, "young man, you still need to exercise. There are people outside, and there are people outside."
Yang Ping looked at the sixth ancestor and his face turned red. Obviously, although he would not be hurt by his physical strength, he could not move.
Seeing the sixth ancestor come to his side, he raised his fist and was about to fight down.
Yang Ping roared up to the sky. A golden light flashed through his pupils and said in a deep voice, "don't force me. I don't want to hurt you."
The sixth ancestor cried out, smiled and scolded, "where's your self-confidence? You don't want to hurt me. I'll see if you move one."
Yang Ping took a deep breath. His clothes were calm and automatic, emitting a mysterious smell.
The sixth ancestor just started to look relaxed, but he felt Yang Ping's strange appearance, especially the golden pupil. He was awe inspiring and secretly said that he knew what he wanted to do. He knew that he couldn't move in my gravity field and had to hold on.
Zizi.
The sixth ancestor frowned, because with Yang Ping's body as the center, a little golden light overflowed from the skin. Then, more and more golden light spread out, shrouded it and turned into a light cocoon. The sixth ancestor finally felt something wrong and clenched the epee.
"Boy, will you stop making trouble!"
Click!
Suddenly, the sixth ancestor's face changed dramatically, showing an incredible color, and shouted, "what's the matter with you? You can break my gravity field. How can you have such powerful destructive power."
Cracks appeared in the light cocoon, ripples spread, golden light broke out, and cutting scars appeared in the gravity field. Yang Ping pulled out from the soil and walked forward. Every time he goes further, the gravity field weakens a point. Slowly, the gravity field is even fragmented.
Yang Ping went to the sixth ancestor and looked at him calmly.
The sixth ancestor looked at him and saw the gold in his eyes. He was shocked. Gold represents the supreme. Only the strongest can have the power of gold. Moreover, he had never seen the golden pupil. He seemed to feel the strong pressure brought by Yang Ping and unconsciously held the epee.
Yang Ping was very calm, but the pressure he sent out shocked even the sixth ancestor. He can't imagine that a great saint can give him such terrible pressure. Even the strongest of the same level, the sixth ancestor has the confidence to fight.
Is Lei Feng's successor so strong.
The great sage realm can fight against Tianyuan, or Tianyuan with strong combat effectiveness. The sixth ancestor thought that among the Tianyuan, his attack power was the top, because he practiced thunder attribute and gravity attribute. His dual attribute combat power was far higher than that of ordinary Tianyuan, and he was still stunned.
The sixth ancestor was in doubt for a time and forced his inner horror.
However, the sixth ancestor didn't dare to despise Yang Ping. He was on alert. In case the boat capsized in the gutter and was overturned by a great saint, he would lose face. Just when he thought he had to do his best to limit Yang Ping, a sigh came, heavy depression.
"I hope you don't stop me. I want to go in and ask for clarification, for the sake of Mu Lao." Yang looked at the sixth ancestor sincerely and said.
The sixth ancestor wanted to stop talking, but he felt Yang Ping's strong will and understood that even if he intercepted, he might not be sure. He could only take the boss's hand. It depends on what the boss thinks in his heart. Finally, he smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "it's all right."
He turned and left.
When he left, the golden color of his pupils returned to normal, and the mysterious smell of his body dispersed. Yang Ping went inside. He also knew that if the sixth ancestor really tried his best to stop him, he might not be able to overcome it.
Siheyuan seems to have changed with the departure of the sixth ancestor. If it had been contaminated with dragon gas near Zhongnanhai before, it seems to be very noble. Now it has a different breath. It seems that when you come to the vast sea, you are that lonely boat. The closer you are to the inside, the more fierce the waves are.
The courtyard becomes an ocean.
An endless ocean.
Yang Ping stopped. The waves were towering, like the power of annihilation. He was shocked. This should be the field of military leaders. No, it should not be regarded as a field, but higher than the field, as if it were the real world.
The real world is a symbol of transcendence.
Every wave here is real, but he suddenly appears on a rock and can't move forward. If he rushes hard, the surrounding waves will attack and drown his body.
Knowing the danger ahead, Yang Ping was not afraid, but took firm steps.
One step, the waves roared.
A giant dragon soared from the sea and jumped at Yang Ping. Its sharp claws could tear the mountain, and its eyes gave off a cold breath.
Yang Ping looked at the dragon, made a seal with his hands and said, "here comes the needle!"
He seems to be born with divine skill in the field. As long as the realm is improved to a certain extent, divine skill can be handy. Although he didn't know whether others were like this, magic seemed inexhaustible to him.
Yang Ping's strength is not as strong as that of the military leader, but it doesn't mean he hasn't seen the greatest battle between heaven and earth, let alone the sea. Instead of being afraid, he moved forward firmly.
Here comes the needle.
A gold needle penetrated the void and pierced the dragon's head. The Dragon roared sadly and lost its life and fell into the water.
A golden needle kills God when it meets God.
Countless monsters came out of the water, but the golden needle was easy to kill. Yang Ping walked on the waves and rushed to the coast.
If you reach the other side, it means breaking the real world.
Yang Ping didn't know how many sea monsters he had killed. He finally saw the mainland. As long as he moved a few more kilometers, he could break out. So he fought hard, and the distance of thousands of meters was soon reached. When he landed on his feet, the real feeling came naturally.
But the scene changed, the coast turned into an ocean again, and he was still on a rock.
Yang Ping's face was dignified. It was a cycle. It seemed that ordinary methods could not break the prison. His eyes flickered and hesitated whether to use that force.
"Go back."
The voice of the military leader came from the sky: "you can't break my world. Even if Tianyuan comes in, you will be trapped. Yang Ping, you should know sooner or later. Since Mr. Mu doesn't want to say, I can't force it."
"Don't I even have the right to know?"
Yang Ping was unconvinced and cried, "wood is always my elder. If there is a way to cure him, I am willing to try. But you don't even give me a chance to try. It's unfair."
The sky is silent.
After a long time, there came a voice as far-reaching as the sea: "are you sure you really want to know?"