v3 Chapter 1194： The real identity of the white hair

Everyone is struggling to choose a topic, and Wang Ling on the other side has reached the coordinate position.

The sun.

As a huge and hot gas planet in the universe, thorium continuously emits light and heat for about 4.5 billion years, with a surface temperature of nearly 6,000 degrees and a core temperature of 15 million degrees.

细胞 The surface cell structure photographed from the highest telescope on the earth at present shows that the cell structure on the surface of each sun is determined by the size of a Fashu country.

Of course, the true immortals on the earth cannot approach here.

Their time in the universe can only last less than five minutes.

Unless you can reach the state of Xianzun.

Because Xianzun can turn on the second source, it can absorb the "primitive energy" emitted from the universe as a long-term energy supply.

It is precisely for this reason that the Yuanxian talents in the town had walked in the universe for nearly a thousand years before they found the "dry star" suitable for human beings to remember.

However, even if you reach the level of Xianzun, you still can't approach some specific celestial bodies and have to take a detour during the universe walk.

For example, a star with a blazing temperature like the sun, or a black hole that can be swallowed by light ...

Yep……

Wangling.

Not affected by the above restrictions.

He is a man who can directly approach the sun and black holes.

One thing that Wang Ling needs to pay attention to is that he must point his clothes before the action, so that the clothes have a certain ability to resist pressure.

虽然 Although his body can withstand it, his clothes may not withstand such damage.

When Wang was a child, Wang Ling remembered that because he didn't lighten his clothes, after approaching the sun indefinitely, the clothes on his body were baked by the sun.

This matter is a secret buried in Wang Ling's heart.

I look at the whole universe, and probably only the sun knows it.

All things have spirits, and the sun is no exception.

It's just that the spirit of the sun is in a state of sleep all year round ...

The last time he woke up, he saw a child undressed dangling in front of his eyes, and was shocked that the surface temperature had increased by several hundred degrees.

Now, this familiar atmosphere is approaching again, directly shaking the spirit of the sun, and a spirit is awakening from sleep again.

There is absolutely nothing wrong ...

This breath is the child who was burned out by him, but the body was safe and sound.

Only in the time when he closed his eyes for sleep, he did not expect that Wang Ling had grown so large.

But soon the spirit of the sun realized what was wrong ...

It found that Wang Ling didn't seem to be directed at himself.

Because it is on the back of it, the spirit of the sun found another figure with white hair, and the appearance of this boy is exactly the same as that of Wang Ling!

"?" The spirit of the sun felt a little embarrassed.

The situation has completely moved towards an unexpected situation ...

As an proud spirit of the sun, no human has been able to be intact under the burning of his core, but since meeting the king's order, the spirit of the sun found himself in a completely autistic state.

现在 Now, its autism has not been completely lifted off, and yet another one comes ...

Judging from the breath emanating from the two, a fierce battle is probably inevitable.

On the back of the sun, the white-haired boy who looked exactly like Wang Ling was surrounded by a dark black aperture, ignoring the hot temperature of the sun and rising from the surface.

He only met with Wang Ling, and Wang Ling's mind had already judged the outcome of the showdown.

Although I don't know why the boy in front of him looks exactly the same as himself, but with such close contact, Wang Ling feels that the opponent is not his opponent.

"Don't be too proud, Wang Ling."

The white-haired boy sighed: "I know it's hard to beat you with my current combat power. But ..."

At this time, the white-haired boy turned the light toward the huge black pillar on the back of the sun. From a distance, the huge black pillar pierced the surface of the sun like a needle.

This is the magic weapon that the white-haired boy has prepared for a long time. Ignore the temperature, you can directly pierce the sun's hottest core!

At this moment, the spirit of the sun finally understood the intention of the white-haired boy ...

The other party wants to extract the power of this "spirit of the sun", which resonates with the other eight planets in the solar system. When the last valve on the earth is opened, the cosmic formation circle surrounding the solar system will start! By that time, all creatures in the entire solar system will be swallowed up by this white hair!

"If I assemble the power of the entire solar system ... Wang makes you think that you can still be my opponent?" In a word, the white hair glanced in the direction of the Sun Vientiane Pillar, and he painstakingly planned an absorption ceremony for the spirit of the sun Well started up.

Although he considers that he is not currently Wang Ling's opponent, as long as he can procrastinate to Sunroo Vientiane to draw the energy of the sun's spirit!

Does not need to be completely absorbed!

10% is enough to cooperate with the main valve of the heavens and veins on the side of the earth to start the cosmic refinement!

At this moment, Wang Ling looked around the column of Vientiane, and saw that the surface of the sun turned out like a man with a thick hair was suddenly cut off a scalp. The surface that was supposed to be extremely hot turned out to be bare. The temperature has plummeted, and even a layer of frost has been applied ...

This is obviously a masterpiece of white hair, and even Wang Ling himself did not expect that, in addition to himself, there are people who can be so presumptuous about the spirit of the sun.

He can never succeed with white hair.

The king of kings leaned over and rushed towards the Sun Luo Vientiane Pillar. The immediate priority is to prevent the other side from absorbing the sun's spirit. It is best to directly pull out or destroy the Sun Luo Vientiane Pillar!

But using magic to destroy, Wang Ling was worried that it would cause irreversible damage to the surface of the sun at the same time, so after comprehensive thinking, Wang Ling felt that he would pull it out directly, and the damage to the sun and the sun's spirit would be minimal.

However, unexpectedly Wang Ling's movements and reactions were as fast as he did. At the moment he shot ~ www.novelhall.com ~ the speed of the opponent was no less than him!

Almost called synchronization!

Wang Ling was surprised by this, because under his premise, no one could keep up with his actions.

"Wang Ling, only I can catch up with you in this world." Bai Hair said, he said lightly, his face full of confidence.

Is He exactly the same as me?

King Ling Ling thought about it, he had been guessing the identity of the white hair.

Initially, Wang Ling's suspicion was that the white hair might be a character who jumped out of the "Fate" and came from another world.

But now Wang Ling has a new idea in his heart.

And the answer to this idea is many times more complicated than the version previously imagined by Wang Ling.

The next moment, Wang Ling did not hesitate, raising his hand was a thirteenth-order spell.

招 The name is Xinghe Blast, which can gather all the meteorite nearby and launch a dense bombardment like meteor shower ...

However, at the moment Wang Ling raised his hand to cast a spell, the white hair on the opposite side repeated his movement like a mirror, casting the same spell!

Raise their hands, seal at the same time, and cast at the same time.

All time can be accurate to microseconds, almost minute is not bad!

Even if it is the strongest copy-type comprehension on the earth, it may not be able to do so!

However, it is precisely because of this that Wang Ling has proved his reasoning even more.

I'm afraid there is only one answer.

The white hair in front of me.

He is the embodiment of his own shadow.