Chapter 933: Killing God Style: Divine Temple

Millions of Dao talismans manifested, containing more than 100 kinds of Dao origins, the origin of the light to be entangled, at this moment, Qingyang Huan's body floated out of all kinds of brilliance, wisps of sunshine gathered, around the body.

To tell the truth, more than ninety percent of the Dao methods he has now comprehended are ordinary lower-level Dao methods, and there are only a few high-level Dao methods such as Jiuyang and Zhiyang, and there are some connections between these Dao methods.

This is also a matter of no choice, the more advanced the Dao method mysteries are more and more mysterious, the more difficult it is to comprehend, and even the time method such as time and dusk, his boundless path is not qualified to include it now.

After all, there are the most lower-level Dao methods in the Great Wilderness, and they are also the easiest to comprehend, even if the lower-level Dao is accumulated to a sufficient amount, it can also turn decay into magic.

At this moment, the great net woven by the Boundless Dao Talisman encompassed the Origin of Light, and began to extract the Origin of Light from it, and evolved the Pattern of Enlightenment.

This group of Origin Marrow Blood can be divided into two parts, one part is the Bright Dao Method, and the other part is the Origin of the Blood Origin belonging to the Giant Clan.

Qingyang Huan's whole body roared with battle bones, and the great dragon bone of the spine manifested a divine dragon phantom roaring, and the blood belonging to the human race burst out, like a volcano pouring out molten lava.

Thundered!

The bloodline of the human race is as crystal clear as the purple glow, majestic, noble, flowing with vicissitudes and unyielding, the moment this kind of qi bursts out, in one fell swoop, it overwhelms the bloodline origin belonging to the giant clan from the depths of the source of light.

The purple dragon that rushed out of the sea of vertebral medulla suddenly crashed into the source of light, and finally the divine light flowed, and the dragon turned into a majestic Terran giant, and smashed down towards the light giant in the depths of the origin with a wave of his hand.

In the illusory alternate time and space, the Terran bloodline giant roared, trembling for nine days, standing in the sky, just like the ancient reckless era of the Terran fighting fierce beasts in the mountains and wilderness, and collided with the divine shadow of the original manifestation of the Bright Giant.

The most primitive collision, the two giant figures slammed their fists, one branded the Terran origin bloodline mark, and the other branded the giant's light mark, colliding together again and again.

The Terran bloodline giant was wrapped in the purple divine light, and with a wave of his hand, the majesty belonging to the Terran burst out, constantly bursting the light, and gradually the two figures penetrated into the depths of the source of light, and finally merged together.

Rumble!

The light exploded, and without the support of the Giant King, the Origin of Light was naturally not the opponent of the human bloodline, and when the Origin of Light filled every inch of flesh and blood in the body, there was only one figure left in Qingyang Huan's body.

The breath of blood belonging to the human race, as high as a mountain, shook the earth with a wave of his hand, tore the void, and roared the sky.

Behind the bloodline giant, the Divine Glows of Light spread out, covering the sky and the sun, and began to be together with the Terran bloodline Nirvana, blooming again, and in every ray of light origin that collapsed, the Law of Light quickly concluded a Bright Dao Talisman, imprinted between flesh and blood.

The power in the bloodline was pulled into the depths of flesh and blood, opening up the blood Yuan realm that shimmered with light.

Gradually, behind Qingyang Huan, a ray of light divine light manifested out, and the divine light was like a big pillar reaching the sky and the earth, and a majestic giant phantom appeared in the haze, flashing with eternal light and divine light, suppressing the shaking sky.

More than 1,000 Blood Element Realms gathered in the body were rushed away, and the flesh precipitated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the illusory, three pillars of light rose behind him, the Boundless Dao, the Dusk Method, and the Bright Dao, just now he suddenly had a kind of enlightenment, and it seemed that he had drilled the tip of the horns himself.

Since the Boundless Dao was created by him, he has been bent on integrating all the Dao methods of enlightenment into it, but the integration of ten thousand Daos requires endless years of precipitation, which is the way of aggregation.

Since he can be aggregated, then his boundless path can naturally be split, divided and combined, he is the master of the Dao Law, if he can't do what he wants, what kind of avenue can he hold.

The integration of ten thousand ways is the boundless way, and the separation of ten thousand ways is equivalent to his comprehension of a hundred Dao laws.

Suddenly, all the Dao breath is hidden in the depths of flesh and blood, and a majesty manifests, which is the natural eruption of momentum, which comes from the connotation of its own precipitation.

Devouring the original blood marrow belonging to the Bright Giant King, Qing Yanghuan felt the transformation of the blood veins in his body, and a stream of enlightenment rolled to his heart, which was previously limited by his own vision.

Maybe he needs to rebaptize the Dao Dharma god forms he once had, which has supreme benefits for flesh and blood.

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Next, Qingyang Huan concocted the same method and pried off the Heavenly Spirit Bone of the Bright Giant King, and a more blazing Bright Origin was devoured by him, and the flesh and blood in his body were once again condensed.

After everything settled, the flesh and blood Metaverse in the body had climbed to thirty percent, and the blood and qi in the body were like a great river, surging vigorously.

The number of Dao Talismans in the whole body has reached a terrifying number of 1.8 million, and the light is mixed with the boundless Dao Talisman imprinted all over the body, and sporadic Dusk Dao Talisman can be seen among them.

Since it can't be done overnight, Qingyang Huan didn't integrate the Bright Dao into the Boundless Path this time, and even split up a trace of the Light that was originally integrated into the Boundless Path.

Then, his eyes opened and closed, and fell on the body of the Bright Giant King again, ready to find out where his small world was, needless to say that the small world created by the Bright Giant King should be a small world of light.

"Here it is. ”

Gu Buxian also stared wide-eyed, feeling the burning heat accumulated in the belly of the Giant King, the king spear in Qingyanghuan's hand cut a deep ravine on his body, condensing the origin of light, Qingyanghuan's momentum skyrocketed, and he was not afraid of the splashing light.

The light and the flesh of the body became more and more vigorous, and the battle body was like a god and a mountain pouring into the void.

The small world of the Bright Giant King has been broken, after all, the Giant King has fallen, and the small world can no longer get the nourishment of the body, and the innate Xuanhuang small world belonging to Qingyang Huan appeared, ugly as yellow mud, slowly falling down towards the giant's body.

The innate Xuanhuang small world melted directly into the bright small world, as if it was like a flowing stream of water, fused into one, and after dozens of breaths, the Xuanhuang small world rose, rising with the bright small world.

The Giant King fell, and the small world became an ownerless world, while the innate Xuanhuang small world can merge with heaven and earth, and it is not a problem to integrate into a bright small world.

There was a hint of surprise in Qingyang Huan's eyes, he didn't expect it to be so simple, and the bright small world was swallowed by him like this.

The fusion of the world requires a long process, and the Xuanhuang small world has its own aura of merging heaven and earth, just like a gluttony with a big mouth open, swallowing a sun, and soon the cracked and ugly world dome in the light is exposed, and the bright small world is completely incorporated into the depths of the world by the Xuanhuang small world.

"Hmm. ”

In an instant, Qing Yanghuan felt that he was stumbling under his feet, and an invisible pressure poured directly over him, if he hadn't just received the baptism of the Origin of Light, this moment would have been enough for him to pounce on the ground.

After a few breaths, after he got acquainted with it, his eyes fell on the broken Giant King again, even if the Sevenfold Heavenly Mandate King lost his origin, the bones alone were rare treasures.

Boom!

As soon as this thought arose in his mind, the king's spear rushed out of his body uncontrollably, and went down the cracked ravine of the giant king's body, and drilled into it, when he heard a roar and explosion.

"Ah Huan, if this giant king has a little will not be extinguished, he will also look for you to die. Curse you for not having a son. The turtle's little eyes flickered with a smirk.

Boom!

The moment the king's spear rushed out along the heavenly spirit of the giant king's bones, the whole body was like the bones of a long decaying year, trembling lightly with the void, and shattering inch by inch into the darkness.

Wang Spear absorbed the last Shenhua in the bones of the Giant King, and it can be said that he completely bowed to Qingyang Huan and died.

God-killing style.

The moment Wang Mao returned, Qing Yanghuan saw a ray of divine light circulate from Wang Mao's body again, and pieces of metal debris drifted away, and at the same time passed on a thought to him.

"This ......"

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, what was going on, why did the king spear transform one after another, and even manifest the ancient tactics.

Airplanes!

A spear buzzed, constantly touching Qing Yanghuan's palm, like a naughty boy being coquettish.

However, now was obviously not the time to discuss this, the bones of the Giant King dissolved into the darkness, and Qing Yanghuan found himself swept into the hazy mist, heading towards the depths of the vortex.

The mist was misty, and it was as if there was an ancient beast in front of him, opening its gluttonous mouth, waiting for him to enter.

In the depths of the dark sand of the Nine Dynasties, there was a dim space, and those chaotic stone continents entered it, disappeared in the mist, and did not know where he went, he re-chose a floating stone mountain and walked forward in the mist, but it was a pity that his spiritual will could not break through the surrounding obstacles.

The silence in this void was terrifying, exuding a feeling of dilapidation and desolation, where the Dao was imprisoned.

After floating for half a day, Qingyang Huan had been in the fog, and at this moment, he suddenly found in his eyes that a huge silhouette appeared in front of him.

In an instant, vigilance rose in his heart, the king spear in his hand manifested, and the qi of his whole body was tense to the extreme, this place was too mysterious and unpredictable, far from what he could see.

Airplanes!

A little bit of sunset lit up in the distant mist, like a beacon to guide the way, Qingyanghuan walked forward, this lamp always floated at the same distance in front of him, as if it was guiding him.

Through the fog, the bright light in front of him stopped, and Qing Yanghuan also saw the appearance of this lamp clearly, this is a transparent small fish, with a tentacle sticking out of its forehead, hanging a little light, the small fish has no eyes, and can see clearly through the surface.

"Ah Huan, look!"

Abruptly, Gu Buxian exclaimed, Qingyang Huan's eyes lifted from the little fish, and he couldn't help but gasp.

In front of him, a magnificent temple was suspended in the dim time and space, and the size of the temple was indescribable, because he clearly saw the two azure magic lamps hanging on both sides of the temple gate, which were two small aqua blue worlds.