Six, seven, four

If someone is here and doesn't know the Huangquan worm, they will be dumbfounded, unbelievable, it's just a few bugs, and they are so domineering.

The impact of the golden chain of order was rapidly extended, constantly colliding with the insects, and the four insects screamed, sweeping away the earlier peace, with the breath of hell, constantly rushing to kill.

Rumble!

The Chain of Order whipped a bug upside down, and with a pop it fell into the golden river, splashing waves and raising light and mist.

The other three screamed, flapping their wings and screaming, even more hideous.

Rumble!

Wang Ming sealed, and one after another divine birds appeared, tearing the void and killing the three insects, which caused the three insects to panic.

After performing several treasure techniques, Wang Ming found that this method was actually the most suitable for restraining the Huangquan insects, and sure enough, there was a natural suppression of the race, and the birds were insects.

Several insects emitted a fierce light, and then their bodies swelled, and finally they all opened their mouths, and they spit out white silks, like spiders spinning silk, trapping Wang Ming.

They formed a net, shrouding the Dapeng Divine Bird that appeared in the void, and even more so to refine Wang Ming, accompanied by the sound of insects.

Bang!

Wang Ming grabbed the net and tore it violently, finding that it was extremely tough and difficult to tear off, and he shouted loudly, but only broke two.

Phew!

One lightning bolt after another, he cast a thunderbolt spell to kill the three-headed bugs.

Moreover, the Dapeng Law continued to urge, and after one Dapeng Divine Bird after another was restrained, he gave up and continued to urge the other Divine Patterns to attack the three-headed Yellow Spring Worm.

Wang Ming never thought that the three-headed insect would actually make a big move, and it took so much effort and effort here, but it hadn't been killed yet.

Of course, if other people knew, they would gasp and feel cold, and any of these bugs would appear. can have catastrophic consequences.

As long as they grow up, devour living beings, and eat flesh and souls, they can't be prevented, just a few insects can sweep away god-level masters, and they are invincible.

Shout!

Suddenly, in the golden river not far away, a golden light rushed up, attacking Wang Ming and rushing towards his abdomen. It was the one he was blown away by earlier.

Wang Ming's eyes were cold, and he quickly contracted the golden body into his abdomen, allowing the insect to rush over, and then suddenly caused the golden body to explode in an instant.

When he attained enlightenment, he had an experience. The instant eruption of the pole will form an unimaginable terrifying force, which can literally tear everything in its block.

Sure enough, as soon as the bug rushed over, it happened to encounter a pole outbreak. Yin and yang are colliding. The gas machine of life and death explodes, leaving the bugs in the whirlpool of the storm.

Burst!

The worm shattered, splattered with blood and flesh, and the first Yellow Spring worm was killed.

This caused a wave of panic. The other three bugs were shocked.

But soon they regained their composure. screaming, the anger was amazing, and they all rushed towards Wang Ming and defended with nets. Fight against Wang Ming's treasures. Break through with his physical body, rush to the front, and get into Wang Ming's body.

"Boom!"

In Wang Ming's eyebrows. A fairy sword rushed out, quickly enlarged, and slashed a worm that was just rushing towards his eyebrows, and instantly broke it into two.

This is the Taishang Divine Sword, which is indestructible. At least Wang Ming hadn't seen a sharper and harder weapon than it, and he had guided this sword here in advance. Just catch up with this worm and kill it directly.

The other two Yellow Spring Worms were horrified, and when they saw that two of their companions had been killed, one of them hesitated slightly, and the attack slowed down.

The other went straight forward and attacked Wang Ming's heart. Turned into a streamer and came close in an instant, and the Taishang Divine Sword had just killed another bug. It's still chopping, afraid that it will heal and resurrect. It's too late to come to the rescue.

Bang!

Wang Ming's hands were clasped together, as fast as lightning, clamping the insect, steady and accurate, clanging, and sparks splashing everywhere.

This insect screamed, desperately burrowing into Wang Ming's flesh and blood, it was amazingly hard, this insect should have lived in hell, the most terrifying.

Wang Ming's palms were bleeding, and there was a creaking sound, which was the insects rubbing against the bones, and he felt crazy.

Seeing this, the other insect was overjoyed and rushed quickly, also wanting to burrow into Wang Ming's flesh and blood, and kill him with severe poison.

Burst!

There was a soft sound, as if something was broken, Wang Ming opened his palm, and a puddle of mud fell, and it was the insect that got into his palm that was crushed by him.

Just now, this worm entered his flesh, but it was blocked by his bones, unable to move, and was crushed into meat sauce.

Not long ago, Wang Ming baptized his body with the evil god bamboo, refining the bones of his whole body, and the bones were hard to the point of unimaginable, if it weren't for this, maybe there would be an accident this time.

Moreover, the poison carried by the Yellow Spring Worm is ineffective for him!

The evil god bamboo can force back all weird and demonic evils, and it has miraculous effects such as curses and corpse poison.

Wang Ming's palm was also broken, the epidermis was pierced, and blood flowed out, with a crystal and brilliant luster, but after the smell was slightly dissipated, it made the last insect tremble.

The aura of the evil spirit bamboo made it panic!

Phew!

Wang Ming made a quick move, pinched it, held it in front of his eyes, and watched carefully, this is a divine insect.

"I don't know if I can order this insect after the butterfly is revived?" Wang Ming hesitated slightly, did not leave it, and pinched it hard, making its flesh creak and crunch, and finally broken.

Burst!

He even lifted the Taishang Divine Sword and slashed it, chopping it up and chopping it into a mash, so as not to come back from the dead.

This place is finally quiet, Wang Ming carefully observed, there are no yellow spring insects, only three plants like golden plantains, shining brightly, light and rain.

The first plant had no fruit on it, only fruit stalks, which were apparently eaten by the Yellow Spring Worm.

There are three fruits on the second plant and five fruits on the third plant, all of which are golden and dazzling, and their fragrance can make people intoxicated and calm.

Wang Ming carefully searched the surroundings and made sure that there was no danger, so he picked a golden fruit, and after some research, prepared to eat it.

"Does it have anything to do with Yellow Springs?"

Wang Ming couldn't understand it, this fruit was too sacred, it made him relax, he was intoxicated by it, and he couldn't think of anything bad at all.

No matter how you look at it, it's a beautiful thing, and it has nothing to do with hell, yellow springs, etc.

Relatively speaking. This place is much safer than in the Evil Spirit's Bamboo Tree, and nothing particularly dangerous happens.

Wang Ming put his mind at ease and began to devour this fruit, the moment he entered the mouth, the fragrance rushed into every inch of his flesh and blood, and the moment the skin of the fruit was broken, the fragrance soared to the sky, and he exuded a strange fragrance all over his body, turning into a fragrant person.

And, wisps of divine light burst out. Circulate in the flesh and blood, and then all concentrate on the center of the eyebrows.

In an instant, Wang Ming was shocked, countless wisps of light were intertwined, converging in the depths of the frontal bone, concentrating on the sea of divine consciousness, and his primordial spirit was growing!

He quickly cast the Divine Forging Technique, and it was impossible to let go of this opportunity.

Huangquan fruit has a miraculous effect on the primordial spirit, which can stimulate mental power. Grow it, and you can see a bright little figure appear in front of his brow, sitting cross-legged, reciting scriptures. Bless your body and become stronger!

This villain is not big, sitting cross-legged in front of the forehead, but he looks solemn. It's exactly the same as Wang Ming, but it's much more serious and sacred than him.

He was like an ancient god of chaos, and like a true immortal. Silent and immovable, reciting the true scriptures, blooming one ray after another of light, and there is chaotic energy.

Then, the three immortal qi swirled and wrapped around the fist-high villain, setting him off more and more majestic and inviolable.

Wang Ming was immersed in a wonderful situation, the Forging God Method was being cast, running on its own, forging its primordial spirit, guiding the power of Huangquan Fruit to inject in, and smelting his own spiritual power.

The scriptures are mysterious, passing away one by one, constantly manifesting, and then slowly turning into words, all imprinted on the villain.

This is a miraculous change, Wang Ming feels that he is having an epiphany, in the way of the Tao, all kinds of mysteries are flowing in his heart, more and more transparent, more profound than before.

I thought I could grasp many things, but now I realized that I could go deeper, and at this time, the Yuan Shen was evolving, so that his comprehension was improving, and his Taoism was deepening.

How can it be!

This is an unimaginable creation, just a Huangquan fruit, which makes Wang Mingyuanshen strong, which has led to an amazing change.

The fist-high villain hung in the void, sitting cross-legged in front of Wang Ming's forehead, the primordial spirit was separated from the body, and he comprehended the truth and rules in this heaven and earth nature.

In an instant, the Divine Forging Method suddenly stopped, and only this villain relied on his instinct to chant the scriptures and absorb the mysteries of the heavens!

Wang Ming didn't move, only the little man who had turned into a fist was sitting there, in fact it was him, and he was chanting various scriptures at this time.

The light of God shines. He fell into a strange and indescribable state, as if he was going through reincarnation, an ancient rebirth, and another he was coming from nothingness to live to this life!

Unprecedentedly clear, in the past, he continued to realize bitterly, and he could only understand with the deepening of the realm, but now he is penetrating and merging, and it is even deeper and deeper than originally imagined!

In the past, I thought I was proficient, but now it seems that it is not in place. It was still far from it, and it was not until this moment that he understood and understood this volume of scriptures thoroughly!

It makes all the complexities simple, so that all the mysteries cannot be hidden, and the secrets of the heavens are regarded as popular.

Simplify the complex, the road to simplicity!

This is not a matter of looking at its meaning and understanding its reasoning, but really understanding it at the level of life, not the so-called literal understanding in front of you!

In the moment when the mind is clear. Wang Ming had a feeling of sudden enlightenment, like an initiation, everything was so clear. Looking back at what I've learned, it's a little different.

"The most precious scriptures, the most precious things, have always been with me, but I have not understood them thoroughly. "He felt it.

In the past, Wang Ming had captured some. But that's just scratching the surface compared to now!

Now he really understands what it means to turn corruption into wonder. The simplest divine patterns can also build mysterious supernatural powers, and ordinary treasures will also bloom one day.

There are no useless runes, and there are no shallow treasures, but it has not yet reached the day when it will shine brightly, and in general there are only people who are not strong enough.

Of course, if the supernatural powers are strong enough, the starting point may be one step higher.

"I'll be stronger!"

Wang Ming had this kind of feeling, at this moment he had that kind of touch, a deep understanding, like a big dream awakening, suddenly enlightened.

Before that, he was also arrogant, feeling that he was already one of the strongest people in the Heavenly God Realm throughout the ages!

It was only now that he understood that he was too conceited at that time, and only when he truly understood it at this time, did he feel that he should be one of the strongest people in ancient times.

Everything was so sudden, taking a Huangquan fruit, at the moment when the Yuan Shen was strong and chanting the scriptures, he actually used this to induce him to understand the true understanding.

Huangquan fruit is not the key, it is just a trigger, if there is no chance this time, sooner or later it will be triggered by other reasons.

It's just that this time it was a coincidence, and it also made his perception come in advance, and the accumulation was enough, just a faint aura was missing.

Yuan Shen enlightened, scriptures were blessed, and more and more runes were imprinted on the fist-high villain, densely packed, making him more and more sacred and solemn.

On the contrary, the method of forging gods was rejected, and it did not operate at this time, only Wang Ming's instinct existed, chanting the true scriptures.

"It seems to be in the ...... of reincarnation" In the end, Wang Ming had an illusion, as if he was really reincarnated, and every supreme treasure or heavenly skill seemed to have been learned, but it was forgotten in the process of passing away, and now it was picked up again.

Unconsciously, the three immortal qi entwined on the primordial god had already risen to the top of the head, turning into the flower of the avenue, and one of them had a living being, meditating, chanting, accompanied by infinite fragments of time, not belonging to this life, not belonging to the future, and being in the eternal past.

Wang Ming's three Great Dao Flowers constructed from immortal energy, one of them was completely different from others, and a living creature was born from that flower.

It was like himself, a self that lived in the past, long gone.

It's just that now he is communicated, and he resonates with him, he has a sense of reincarnation, and he has a trance sense of learning all the laws in the world, all of which stem from this.

The creature was chanting, wrapped in fragments of time, supreme, looking down on him in this life indifferently and mercilessly. I opened my eyes.

It made his heart throb, and there was an indescribable experience, with fear, excitement, and novelty, which was very complicated.

"There is no reincarnation in the true sense of the word. Only the interpretation of the essence of life...... "Until this moment, Wang Ming still doesn't believe in the theory of reincarnation, he is using his own understanding to explain.

Enlightenment, an incomparably deep understanding!

This is Wang Ming's biggest gain at this time, the creatures on the strange flower of the Great Dao resonate with the Yuan Shen. Constantly comprehending the mysteries of the avenue, feeling the changes of the vicissitudes of the sea, and being out of my mind in a moment, like the rotation of thousands of generations, is too wonderful.

On Wang Ming's primordial spirit, various scriptures rise and fall, resounding there.

Ten thousand laws have passed in a hurry, only the original is the truest!

These veins are to be engraved on that creature.

Subsequently, other supernatural laws also shone brightly. It's not just on the surface, it's just on the surface. Then he began to engrave the original god, and it also peeled off at the end. Towards the flower of the avenue in the middle, he carved the mark.

"Huh?" Wang Ming was surprised, and he woke up.

Magical evolution, one is the past, the other is the present life? The two flowers represent different artistic conceptions. (To be continued.) )