"Divine Thoughts, Primordial Thunder, Chaos Hongmeng, Ten Thousand Laws and ....."

The ancient and solemn chanting of the gods sounded in the ears of Xuan Chou, and the grand divine array connected the primeval beings, and under the stirring of the divine power of the twelve main gods, they gradually joined together, and the dazzling colors were intertwined, sealing him in it.

The ancient power continued to spread and flow along the veins of the formation, the sky shattered, and the primeval breath descended, like the gods who dominated this great array, vast and majestic, hanging above the head of Xuan Sorrow.

"Success or failure in this move, whether it is a blessing or a curse depends on your creation!"

Lei Xiao Tianzun closed his fingers, looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes were full of brilliance, shook his head, and said to himself.

The void space was chaotic, and the ancient aura permeated the heavens and the earth, and all kinds of divine light were intertwined in it, magnificent and dazzling.

The soul of sorrow seemed to have wandered out of its body, like a ghost, wandering in this void where time had passed, aimlessly, not knowing where it was or where it was going.

As far as he could see, there was violent destruction and complicated rebirth everywhere, and all kinds of divine light overflowing in the space contained the power of the laws of heaven and earth.

His heart moved, he raised his hand slightly and swiped around, and a red divine light wrapped in his hand, turning into a flame snake, echoing with the fire breath in Broken Sorrow's body, and an inexplicable divine meaning poured into his heart.

Broken sorrow was slightly moved, his palm shook slightly, and the red flame snake danced and then dispersed.

The cyan divine light immediately jumped out, turning into a tender seedling at his fingertips, a faint vigorous vitality, multiplying and extinguishing at this time, and the wood method was evergreen, manifesting the true meaning of the wood.

"What kind of place is this, the major origin laws, here to evolve and die, it is just like the Great Dao Derivation!" Xuan Chou shook his head, the look of surprise in his heart was almost impossible to hide.

"Boom ........."

At this moment, a loud noise came not far away, and a purple divine light burst out from the distant sky, like a divine thunder, a divine sword, piercing and tearing the void hole alive, and suddenly countless winds, waters, and fires raged violently.

Broken sorrow was slightly startled, only to see that purple divine light distorted and changed, like the Hongmeng purple qi that opened the sky chaotically at the beginning of the primeval period, exuding endless mysteries.

Endless power escaped from it, shaking the surrounding earth and water into nothingness, wind and fire annihilated, and one after another void ripples, like ripples escaping in all directions.

In a short time, the divine light became more and more solemn, the breath was destroyed, and it became sharper and sharper, like the great power left by the primeval gods, and a slight shock could disturb the order of the world and open up the world.

"This divine light is not a law condensation, nor is it a supernatural achievement, it is different from those that I came into contact with before, it seems that there is a hidden creation in it, if it can be refined, I am afraid that it will be enough to catch up with the primeval gods and achieve Dao feathering!"

There was a glint in his eyes, and he stood here and said solemnly, even if he was thousands of miles away, he could feel the vigorous vitality and endless destruction power hidden in the purple divine light.

"Boom .........."

Without waiting for him to think in his heart and make a decision, suddenly a sudden change occurred, and the divine light fluttering in the sky, as if under impact, trembled violently, and in just a moment, it was like inkstone pen and ink, dripping into a pool of clear water, slowly melting in the boundless sky.

A touch of purple rhyme instantly permeated the entire Void World.

At the same time, a Dao Ding gradually manifested in the mist of the mist, ancient and thick, three-legged Ding, and endless divine inscriptions were engraved on the surface of the Dao Ding.

Scenes of ancient and magnificent pictures flashed one by one at the mouth of the ding, there were the evolution of heaven and earth, the birth of gods and demons, the beginning of chaos, and the creation of the common people.

"Hongmeng is a creation, and the holy law is natural!"

A solemn and mighty divine sound sang, and suddenly the Dao Ding condensed light, and the entire Void Heaven and Earth, hundreds of law divine lights of different colors, converged, as if thousands of them flowed into the sea, and all fell into this Hongmeng Dao Ding.

No more, no less, the avenue is three thousand, the law is three thousand, and the divine light of heaven and earth is also three thousand.

When the last divine light fell, the Dao Ding fell silent, and time was meaningless here, as if it did not exist, as if it were a thousand years old, and like a blink of an eye.

When he got close to the contemplation, the Hongmeng Dao Ding suddenly expanded, like a volcanic eruption, filled with endless divine light breath, surging and majestic, intertwined.

Seeing this, Xuan Chou was slightly startled, and before he could retreat, a suction force that swallowed the heavens and the earth erupted from the depths of the Dao Ding, enveloping him in an instant.

"What the hell is going on?, could it be that Thunder Sky Venerable is deliberately calculating me?!"

Broken sorrow's face changed slightly, and he thought to himself, he also practiced mathematics, and there were not a few inheritance Daozang that he obtained, but there had never been, like now, a strange and strange situation appeared, as if all of a sudden, he had returned to the world where the world was not opened and the world was born.

But he couldn't let him think too much, and his heart was suspicious.

However, at this moment, that divine light power was like a long whale absorbing water, devouring him alive and incorporating him into the Hongmeng Daoding.

"The primeval qi refines Hongmeng, and the immortal method of creation is good!"

The sacred and solemn voice sounded in the ding, and he was slightly moved, only to feel that the air flow around his body was surging, and the divine light was surrounding, and it was the same source as what he saw just now, his face changed greatly, and before he could react, the divine light and purple qi were entangled.

"If this thing is entangled, will it still be alive?"

The pupils of Broken Sorrow condensed, his heart sank, and almost without thinking, he quickly retreated backwards, avoiding it like a snake and scorpion, and fearing it like a tiger and wolf.

Just kidding, how terrifying this thing is, how powerful it is, he was outside just now, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he was already afraid and vigilant, and at this time, in the face of the destructive and monstrous divine light flow in front of him, his first reaction was to retreat.

However, contrary to expectations, this Hongmeng purple-like existence, as if omnipresent, smelting three thousand divine lights, born in this Dao Ding, gradually turbid and ancient, more and more turbid and terrifying.

Endless waves of qi overlapped and reborn, shocks were filled, sorrow fluttered, and the space to dodge became smaller and smaller.

"Hiss.........."

Suddenly, a trace of Hongmeng purple qi wrapped around the broken arm, but it was not like what he knew in his previous life, the opportunity of the Great Dao in the myth of the Flood Desolation was like a highly poisonous and fierce medicine, eroding the Dao body, and the green smoke was bursting.

Even the Divine Fetus Sword Body, as strong as a broken body, could not withstand the erosion of this strange aura, and in an instant, the flesh and blood steamed and disintegrated, dissipating invisibly, and even the purple jade crystal sword bones were exposed.

However, the power of the Hongmeng purple qi forged by that divine light did not decrease, and it continued to eat away at the sword body of Broken Sorrow, and the divine crystal sword bone gradually dissolved, as if it was melting gold and wrought iron, trying to refine him alive.

Broken frowns slightly, and the sharp pain like burning the body and cutting the bones hit, even if it is a disembodied soul, at this moment, there are beads of sweat the size of beans, rolling out.

(End of chapter)