Sequence Ocean Survival: Awakening God-Tier Sequences at the Start

Chapter 337 The Dharma Body Severed an Arm! Lu Sheng Activates His Human-Dragon Form: My Teeth Are G

"Put it in the pot?"

The last trace of human emotion—weariness—disappeared completely from Meng Tian's chiseled face.

Instead, there is an inhuman, indifferent emptiness.

The muffled grinding of gears within his chest suddenly accelerated, reaching an ear-piercing frequency. Strands of eerie blue electricity shot out from the gaps in his tattered Qin armor, scorching the surrounding ice with honeycomb-like holes.

"A container is, after all, just a container."

Meng Tian's voice became flat and mechanical, losing all intonation, as if another being was reading a verdict from the depths of the starry sky through his throat.

"Your genetic sequence, your predatory instincts, including your arrogant tyranny..."

He raised his hand, and the palm wearing the black iron bracers was disintegrating and reforming at a speed visible to the naked eye. Skin and flesh peeled away like quicksand, revealing not bones, but tendrils made of pure starlight, constantly writhing.

"...all thanks to 'His' grace."

The moment the words left his mouth, Meng Tian's body exploded completely.

There was no bloodshed or carnage.

It was a silent, bizarre dimensional collapse.

The entire Frost Temple crumbled with a deafening roar, and billions of tons of azure ice turned to dust. The golden ocean of energy at the Earth's core was forcibly torn apart by an invisible force, revealing a bottomless, pitch-black rift leading to an unknown dimension.

One eye.

An eye, so enormous it defies description, composed of countless swirling nebulae, slowly opened from the crack.

It has no pupils, only a pure void that can devour all light.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable, enormous creature struggled to crawl out of the crack.

It has no fixed shape.

The main body is a constantly writhing and tangled mass of chaotic flesh and blood, covered by the enormous nebula eye. From beneath the flesh and blood extend tens of thousands of arms formed from starlight, each arm ending in different weapon forms such as swords, spears, and halberds.

The piercing babbling, which did not belong to any known language, transformed into tangible sound waves, impacting Lu Sheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

[Warning: High-dimensional mental pollution detected, intensity 17 times the upper limit of what a Spirit King level can withstand.]

[Warning: Current spatial rules have been forcibly rewritten; a 'perfect stillness' domain is being generated.]

Lu Sheng felt that everything around him had slowed down.

It's not that the flow of time has slowed down.

Rather, it is space itself that has been "frozen".

Air, energy, light, and even the surging spiritual energy within him all became viscous and stagnant under this domineering rule.

He was like an insect trapped in amber, requiring a thousand times the effort for even the slightest movement.

That ancient god of the starry sky, or rather, the "He" who took over Meng Tian's remains, had thousands of starlight arms that spread like a peacock's tail, obscuring the entire Earth's core.

There was no probing.

With a single move, he unleashed a dimensional reduction attack powerful enough to instantly imprison and crush even a peak Spirit King.

"That's interesting."

Lu Sheng's body was pinned to the spot, unable to move, but the frenzied fighting spirit on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

The [Ancient Devouring Furnace] within his body reversed wildly, forcibly crushing the starry whispers that tried to penetrate his mind and turning them into pure nourishment.

The high mental resistance gained from devouring the core of the Abyss Lord became a lifeline at this moment.

"Trying to treat me like a snack?"

Lu Sheng's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, emitting a low roar, like a ferocious beast before it feeds.

"I have great teeth, I'm just afraid you won't have enough to fill the gaps between them!"

hold head high--!!!

A dragon's roar that shook the earth's core exploded from within him.

[God-level Sequence - Human-Dragon Form - Activate!]

boom!

The black-gold blood energy broke through the constraints of the rules, igniting a raging flame on his body.

The ferocious dragon horns pierced the skin on its forehead, and fine black and gold dragon scales covered its entire body. In the center of its double cross-shaped pupils, two points of deathly gray flames of destruction ignited.

The three-thousand-meter-tall [Desolate Heaven Emperor] Dharma Image forcibly carved out a space of its own in this absolutely still domain!

The Dharma image is no longer an illusion.

It was clad in a layer of heavy black-gold dragon scale armor that was identical to Lu Sheng's original body. Its six giant arms gripped six divine weapons: a knife, a spear, a sword, a halberd, a cauldron, and a seal. Each weapon was imbued with the desolate laws that had been condensed to the extreme.

"Get the hell out of here!"

With a furious roar, Lu Sheng unleashed the water-based laws he had just comprehended in the Abyss to their fullest potential.

Water has no fixed shape.

A layer of flowing black water film instantly covered the surface of the Dharma Image's enormous body. This water film was not for defense, but for "lubrication".

It counteracts the sense of spatial stagnation caused by "absolute stillness," allowing the movements of the Dharma image to return to near-normal speed from slow motion playback.

"kill!"

Lu Sheng's will and the Dharma are in harmony.

Six giant arms covered in dragon scales, wielding six world-destroying divine weapons, fiercely clashed with the thousands of starlight arms raining down from the sky!

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Deep within the earth, a battle of the most primitive and savage weapons unfolded.

The massive battle blade cleaved through hundreds of starlight arms, but was then tightly entangled by even more arms, the blade emitting a mournful cry of unbearable strain.

The Dragon Devouring Spear transformed into a purple-gold rainbow, piercing through the defensive net formed by thousands of arms. However, just as it was about to touch the body of the ancient god, it was stopped in mid-air by the gray light emitted from the giant nebula eye.

This is a war of attrition with no chance of winning.

Lu Sheng only has six arms.

The other side had tens of thousands of them, and they were still continuously being generated from that chaotic flesh and blood.

The Old Gods seemed to be enraged by the tenacity of this ant.

The nebula eye suddenly contracted.

Without warning, a blindingly bright azure light suddenly shone from the center of the chaotic mass of flesh on its abdomen.

Lu Sheng was all too familiar with the shape of that light.

Immortal Qin Star Gate!

A truly high-dimensional energy, far surpassing what had just been generated, was forcibly extracted from the stargate fragments and injected into those starlight arms.

The arm, which was originally just an energy body, seemed to be given the concept of "real" at this moment.

Each of their strikes carries a spatial law powerful enough to sever cause and effect and erase existence.

Snap! Snap!

A crisp cracking sound echoed throughout the entire battlefield.

Lu Sheng's pupils contracted.

He saw that the arm on the left side of the Dharma Image, which was holding a giant cauldron, was severed at the shoulder by a long sword formed from starlight!

There was no energy dissipation at the fracture point; it was as smooth as a mirror.

Black and golden dragon blood, like a waterfall bursting its banks, gushed out from the severed arm and scattered across the sky.

Followed by.

Click!Click!

More cracks appeared on the image's chest, head, and the other five arms.

The towering black-gold demon god, before this dimensional attack, was like a piece of porcelain struck by a heavy hammer, covered in wounds and teetering on the verge of collapse.

Lu Sheng stood atop the Dharma Image, let out a muffled groan, and a trickle of golden blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

He felt the pain of the suffering of the Dharma Master.

But he did not back down. His double cross-shaped pupils were fixed on the intermittently appearing azure light in the abdomen of the Old God, and the madness in his eyes increased rather than decreased.

"So... your heart is located here."

He licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing a set of gleaming white teeth, his smile sinister.

"If we can't break through the shell, then we'll just..."

"Take out your heart!"