Chapter 913 Decomposition(2/2)
Break all attacks into particles and destroy the essential structure
Zhao Feng suddenly had an idea and felt excited.
Any form of matter, including the soul, is composed of billions of various particles.
Since his left eye can penetrate the essence of all things, it can easily destroy the structure between particles.
If this move can be successful, it will be a pupil technique of several levels that far exceeds the Divine Light of Destruction.
And only Zhao Feng can use it.
With an idea in mind, Zhao Feng sank into the left eye space and began to conceive and simulate.
Fortunately, that day, he secretly learned the secret of destroying the divine light.
Even now, Zhao Feng's left eye space still stores the information stolen that day.
One day.
A light golden beam of light burst out from Zhao Feng's golden pupils, shining on the rocks in front of him.
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The stone suddenly fell apart and turned into a pile of tiny gravels.
"It can penetrate matter and its decomposition ability far exceeds the divine light of destruction, but its decomposition strength is completely insufficient."
Zhao Feng shook his head and sighed. His goal was to at least micronize the stones.
Otherwise, how can we talk about decomposing true energy attacks.
One month later.
Zhao Feng came to a huge rock and took a deep breath.
The left eye's pupil power was activated, and a golden beam of light with higher transparency shot out, penetrating the center of the boulder.
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The part illuminated by the golden beam disappeared instantly, forming a huge hole.
It seems that this huge stone is what it is, without any trace of man-made manipulation.
Perhaps some people with strong spiritual awareness can sense that there are countless tiny elemental particles floating in the air.
"It has basically taken shape, and more practice is needed next."
Zhao Feng's mouth curved into a smile.
After all, the stones in the small world of the Mysterious Sky Realm have been analyzed by Zhao Feng thousands of times.
Zhao Feng could silently draw the particle structure of these stones without using his left eye.
But everything, including true essence and the particle structure of the soul, are completely different.
In other words, if Zhao Feng wants to separate unknown things, the speed and effect may be lower.
"Zhao Feng"
Duanmuqing woke up Zhao Feng.
"It's time for the cross-city teleportation array again"
Zhao Feng came out of the Lost World.
The Daqian Dynasty has a vast territory, and there is no cross-state teleportation array yet. I just heard that the royal array masters are already imagining it.
In each state, there are only a few cross-city teleportation formations, in the most prosperous cities and most prosperous areas.
As for the cross-city teleportation array, not everyone has the right to use it.
Zhao Feng looked into the distance.
"Something is wrong," Zhao Feng said.
Zhao Feng put away the Fengyan Speeder and walked towards the magnificent palace with Duan Muqing.
"The teleportation array is out of order and is being repaired. Entry is temporarily prohibited."
Outside the palace, two golden-robed generals, both half-step kings in cultivation, glanced at the white-haired blond man approaching and stopped him.
The master and apprentice looked at each other and made a decision.
Let's take a rest here first.
"You two, please slow down."
At this time, an old man hurriedly flew out from the hall.
"Holy Lord Duanmu, the cross-city teleportation array will be available soon. You can go in and have a seat."
The old man looked at Duanmu Qing with a respectful smile.
Duanmuqing used the teleportation formation here more than half a year ago, and the old man has recorded all this information.
The two golden-robed generals next to them suddenly looked shocked, with cold sweat breaking out all over their bodies.
Little did they know that this white-haired man was actually a Holy Lord
And it’s one of the eight great aristocratic families
"Um"
Since it can be fixed immediately, then wait.
In the main hall, there were also two parties waiting.
There were six people on one side, three old men, two young men, and one young girl, all with purple hair.
"The Holy Master of the Duanmu Family?"
One of them was an old man with pale purple hair, his eyes were like deep stars, looking at Duanmu Qing from a distance.
But the extremely beautiful purple-haired girl's eyes were fixed on Zhao Feng.
"Are you Zhao Feng?"
Chapter completed!