I saw that in Zhuo Wen's divine soul, there were nine divine soul sword intent quietly suspended.

Originally, there was nothing strange about this, but the strange thing was that the surface of these nine divine soul sword intent was actually attached to the cyan flame.

The cyan flames jumped on the surface of the sword intent, forming one green lotus after another in full bloom.

Zhuo Wen could sense that his divine soul had indeed transformed and evolved again, and now it was incredibly powerful.

But what he never expected was that the Divine Soul Sword Intent had also mutated.

The surface of this Divine Soul Sword Intent was a pleasant blue lotus fire, and he could feel that its power was absolutely extraordinary.

"Try the power!"

Zhuo Wen stood up, and as soon as his mind moved, he entered the big world.

With the continuous improvement of Zhuowen's strength, the big world is getting more and more perfect, and the barriers of the big world are getting stronger and stronger.

And "Hongmeng Decision" is also extremely magical, every time he practices "Hongmeng Decision", this exercise can communicate with the big world independently, and use the energy that has been improved by "Hongmeng Decision" to transform the big world.

It is precisely because of this cumulative effect that this great world has changed a lot, it is much stronger than before, and the strength of its world barrier is no weaker than the strength of the boundary of the wandering starry sky where Zhuo Wen is located.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen believed that as his cultivation continued to become stronger, his big world would only become more and more perfect, and he was looking forward to what this big world would become when he reached the peak of his cultivation.

Zhuo Wen came to a desert area, he landed on a very weathered boulder, he sat cross-legged, his right hand sword pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

I saw that at the center of his eyebrows, there was a blazing golden glow, and there was a trace of green glow in this golden glow.

Sou!

A terrifying sword intent swept out from the center of his eyebrows, and a divine sword flew out.

The divine sword was shining with golden light, and what was strange was that the surface of its sword body was actually pleasing to the slightest green lotus flame.

Bang!

Excalibur leapt into the Nine Heavens, stirring up the sky, and then rushed straight down, finally plunging the tip of the sword into the ground in the middle of the wasteland.

And just like that, the Excalibur was stuck in the wasteland.

Then, a terrifying sword aura suddenly spread from the divine sword, and along with this sword qi, the green lotus flames that stretched like a tide spread out in a ring.

In an instant, the entire wasteland was shrouded in the fire of the green lotus, turning into a sea of fire.

Zhuo Wen clearly felt that the entire world was trembling, and the vast wasteland wrapped in the sea of fire was actually sinking.

The wasteland was burned out of the crater by the flames, and the crater was still taking shape at a rapid pace, spreading deep underground, as if it was about to burn through the land.

With a wave of Zhuo Wen's robe, the divine sword inserted in the center of the wasteland flew out upside down and returned to his divine soul.

And the surrounding Qinglian fire, after the disappearance of the divine sword, as if it had lost its main backbone, collapsed one after another.

Zhuo Wen was suspended in the air, looking down at the area where the Blue Lotus Fire had disappeared, and what he saw was no longer a desert, but an abyss that was unimaginably large.

The abyss is too deep, bottomless, as if there is no end.

"What a terrifying power!"

Zhuo Wen gasped, you must know that the Divine Soul Sword Intent he released just now was just the power of Yicheng.

I thought that with the power of the Divine Soul, the condensed Divine Soul Sword Intent would not cause much movement.

But he didn't expect that the movement he created was far beyond Zhuo Wen's imagination.

If he used the power of ten percent of his divine souls, Zhuo Wen even doubted that his big world could withstand the blue lotus flames that seemed to come from hell.

Perhaps, the Blue Lotus Flame in its full form can burn the great world into nothingness in an instant.

"The full form of this move must not be performed in the starry sky!"

Zhuo Wen took a deep breath, and only then did he calm down the complicated emotions in his heart a little.

The current Divine Soul Sword Intent is really terrifying, and if he really exerts it with all his might, he is afraid that the starry sky will be destroyed by him.

However, he also knew that the Divine Soul Sword Intent exerted by Yicheng's Divine Soul Power was enough to wipe out any living beings below the Broken Heavens.

Even the monks in the early stage of the Breakthrough Change, they had to resist it with difficulty.

"In the future, let's divide the Divine Soul Sword Intent into ten layers! If it is not a last resort, we must not use the ten layers of Sword Intent!"

Zhuo Wen muttered to himself, among the ten layers of sword intent, each layer of sword intent corresponds to the power of a divine soul.

For example, a layer of sword intent is the divine soul sword intent condensed by Zhuo Wen using the power of Yicheng Divine Soul, and the power is the worst.

The ten-layer sword intent is naturally the divine soul sword intent condensed by the power of the divine soul, and it is also one of Zhuo Wen's strongest means at the moment.

After leaving the big world, Zhuo Wen was summoned by Long Xiaotian, and it was said that a thing that had weakened the decay had been found on Sanqing Street, and it had now been sent to the Long family.

"Since it was sent from Sanqing Street, it should be very likely to be genuine!"

Zhuo Wen thought for a while, then pushed open the door and went to the reception hall.

In the past five or six years, Zhuo Wen has basically guarded the Long family, and after his notice spread to all corners of the starry sky, the Long family became lively.

Every day, there are basically many monks rushing to the Long family, declaring that they have found something to weaken the decay.

It's just that the things that the Long family received were basically fakes, and all of them were returned.

Later, after many monks ate the closed door, they didn't pay attention to the Long family's notice, and the number of people who came to the Long family to ask for credit gradually decreased, and finally returned to normal.

When Zhuo Wen came to the living room, he saw a man in a green shirt, holding a brocade box, standing quietly.

Long Xiaotian was standing not far from the man, chatting with the man in the green shirt in a low voice.

Zhuo Wen's arrival also attracted the attention of the two.

"Wen'er, you're here! Let's talk first, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first!"

Long Xiaotian patted Zhuo Wen on the shoulder and left the reception hall.

"Are you from the Sanqing Palace?"

Zhuo Wen looked at the man in front of him, he was wearing the Taoist uniform of the Sanqing Palace, but he had never seen this person.

"The villain Chen Zong is a disciple who has just been accepted by the master for a short time!" Chen Zong said respectfully.

However, Zhuo Wen noticed that there was a hint of fanaticism and admiration in the eyes of Chen Zong.

This kind of expression Zhuo Wen has long been strange, the people of the Dragon Family and many Terran cultivators look at him like this.

After all, after he defeated Binghui, the whole starry sky was rumoring about his story, but it became more and more outrageous.

And Zhuo Wen has become the myth of the starry sky, the uncrowned king in everyone's hearts.

"Well, you've worked hard this time!"

Zhuo Wen's gaze fell on the brocade box in Chen Zong's hand.

"Oh, I almost forgot, this is what Master Zun gave me, let me hand it over to Master Zhuo!"

Chen Zong hurriedly handed the brocade box to Zhuo Wen, with a solemn expression, as if it were a handover ceremony.

Zhuo Wen was speechless at Chen Zong's serious appearance.

Opening the brocade box, Zhuo Wen saw a pitch-black stone lying quietly in the brocade box. The shape of the stone is irregular, but it is very dark, darker than night.