Chapter 46: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang in the palm of his hand (ask for subscription)

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Wu Ming looked at the small tower in his hand and was stunned, this small tower was not an innate spirit treasure.

The innate spirit treasure is the condensation of the origin of the multiverse, and even the weakest innate spirit treasure is so different, the creatures who get it, and even see its creatures, can often know that it is the innate spirit treasure, and in many cases can accurately say its real name, otherwise why do different races, different masters, and different civilizations all take the same name for the same innate spirit treasure?

This is the meaning of his real name, which is taken from the source.

And this small tower, it is not an innate spirit treasure, when he got this small tower, Wu Ming knew it, and a large number of holy positions around, they also clearly saw all this, whether it was Wu Ming or Kunpeng, they all saw it, Kunpeng got Buzhou Mountain, from its majesty, it is enough to compete with the Donghuang Zhong and Hetu Luoshu The top innate spirit treasure, seeing this, the faces of all the saints are not good-looking, and the two Jidu Rahu and Styx Ancestor who have appeared, their faces are full of murderous intent。

On the contrary, seeing the small pagoda with the size of a palm in Wu Ming's hand, this pagoda was inconspicuous, nor did it have any spiritual energy, let alone the innate spiritual treasure's brilliant origin light in the eyes of the Holy Throne, like a supernova explosion, this small pagoda was as inconspicuous as tattered garbage.

At this time, no one fought, and the Styx River was rolled up, the Styx Ancestor disappeared, the black and white flames burned, and Jidu Rahu also disappeared, and then the four elephants escaped into the void, and the whole world was only left with Kunpeng holding Buzhou Mountain, Taiyi who opened the Daluo Star Douhongmeng Array, and Emperor Jun who unfolded the Hetu Luo Shu Mixed Yuan Array, plus the other Ten Thousand Races Holy Thrones, they were silent for a while, and a long time passed like this, until the first Ten Thousand Races Holy Throne bowed slightly to Kunpeng, and the rest of the Holy Thrones were helpless, but they had to bow to Kunpeng like this。

Even the most ordinary primary saint can be seen, Kunpeng's power of the sun and moon is resonating with Buzhou Mountain, this resonance has caused a shock of the authority of heaven and earth, although it is not complete, but everyone can see that Kunpeng is gradually forming a certain person, and this personality is likely to be the third emperor-level person.

Not to mention the scramble before, this is a natural thing, but there has been no scramble, Kunpeng has won it, so many holy positions can no longer be imagined, the two emperors suppressed the flood universe, they can't have any more disputes, Kunpeng ...... It can already be seen as the third emperor.

After bowing, there was a holy position that looked at Wu Ming, and at this final stage, he was going to compete with Kunpeng, but he only got a broken instrument, it was estimated that it was something from the Earth Spirit Clan, Wu Ming, how to look at it, how to hinder the eyes, especially what Wu Ming did before, this time it was annoying, plus Wu Ming's human identity and so on.

If Wu Ming got Buzhou Mountain, then it would be appropriate to change his life against the sky, but now that he has failed to struggle, there is nothing to say, and at that moment, several saints raised their hands and waved at Wu Ming.

Immediately, there was a five-color divine light brushed, and there were four immortal swords after the five-color divine light, but many high-level holy positions, as well as the pale dragon of the dragon clan, easily resisted the five-colored divine light and the four fairy swords, and now they are still in a true spirit state, all relying on intermittent times, because the reward points are consumed cleanly, all relying on the reward points obtained by the death of players from time to time, forcibly falling the pillar of light to heal himself Wu Ming, I am afraid that any professional can kill him, the holy position shot, but he is dead.

"No!"

"Great Lord!!

"Wu Ming !!"

For a while, I don't know how many people in Wu Ming's camp roared in despair, and Ziya's eyes were even redder, and he began to reach out and touch his arms.

At this last moment, Wu Ming suddenly chuckled, and gently lifted the palm-sized tower in his hand, from scratch, there was a vague Xuanhuang aura gushing out, silky, seemingly without any threat of power, not even sound and light effects, but this subtle silky Xuanhuang aura just rushed upward, and the attacks of those few saints were directly turned into invisible, silent, like a breeze, not even a little wave.

It's just that this time, the eyes of the surrounding saints are all awe-inspiring, they don't understand how the attack just now is ineffective, and they don't use the same strength of attack to counterattack, it's not time and space skills, it's not magic and the like, in fact, they didn't even react with energy just now, so naturally, and unnaturally in their eyes, Wu Ming directly neutralized the attacks of those saints.

Wu Ming slowly straightened his body in mid-air, he looked at his current state, his body did not exist, his soul did not exist, only the true spirit remained, and the repair of the main god was intermittent, it was impossible to repair him all at once, but this made his true spirit begin to slowly dissipate.

The true spirit cannot exist alone, it must be supported by the soul, and although the soul is strong enough to exist alone, it is extremely weak without physical protection, and now Wu Ming's soul and physical body are gone, relying on the true spirit alone, if there is no main god to repair, then his true spirit will dissipate in a short time.

Originally, Wu Ming rushed up with the idea of becoming a benevolent if he didn't succeed, but he didn't get Buzhou Mountain, to be honest, he was already desperate at that moment, but although he didn't get Buzhou Mountain, he touched this palm-sized small tower at the last moment, at that time Wu Ming was a sigh in his heart, and after getting this small tower, in his true spirit, something that he didn't feel at all began to flow, it was a very peculiar thing, originally he couldn't even notice its existence, if he didn't get the small tower at this time, he was afraid that he would not be able to achieve immortals, and he would not be able to realize the achievement of golden immortals。

Wu Ming didn't know what it was, but when he got this small tower, this thing and the small tower rushed slightly, and they blended together, and this small tower was not very unusual, not even the most ordinary utensils, but at this time, he naturally knew its name in his mind, knew its magic use, and knew its power.

The name of the small pagoda is that the heaven and earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda.

It is the world to open up the world and divide the great virtue creation of Xuanhuang and Huang, that is, in the orthodox Xiuzhen series, the acquired merit treasure that has been legendary, it is rumored that only the four elephants and five elements of the human emperor Fuxi's Bagua Array is the acquired merit treasure, which is the embodiment of great virtue, only the creator of great virtue can use it, and it is useless for others to snatch it, and there is no need to recognize the Lord like the innate spiritual treasure, this thing is just an extension of the virtue of the creator of great virtue.

Its power......

Wu Ming held the small tower high, looked at the many holy positions around him who were looking at him in surprise, looked at the own army below that had been beaten miserably in the previous siege, and many acquaintances' faces had died and disappeared......

Wu Ming's emotions are very complicated now, he is unwilling, and he is happy for the rest of his life, but also with some grievances, and the personnel in his own camp have suffered heavy casualties, and I don't know how many are seriously injured and dying......

All of this, so that he is now holding back a belly of anger, before it was the last fight in despair, did not get Buzhou Mountain, but by chance to get this heaven and earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, at this time, Wu Mingcai is really afraid, but also let the fire in his heart rise more and more, and gradually turn towards the crazy side.

"There's something wonderful about this thing, it's mine. ”

Suddenly, a voice laughed softly, and suddenly a golden flame burned from the sky, and this golden flame quickly condensed into a three-clawed crow, this crow was burning with golden flames all over its body, although it was only a primary holy position, but as soon as it appeared, the surrounding holy positions were all avoided, and even some high-level holy positions were slightly frowned, although they did not avoid it, but they did not block it, and it seemed to acquiesce to what the three-clawed crow said.

"Heh......"

Wu Ming chuckled, his expression seemed calm, but his eyes were full of violence, and he saw that the Xuanhuang aura in his hand had changed from the size of a filament to the size of a little thumb, so he held the small tower high and gently shook it upward.

In an instant, this heaven and earth, this Xuanhuang, all appeared in his palm, and the beings between this heaven and earth and Xuanhuang also appeared faintly in his palm.

At the beginning, he saw the move used by the super strong Zheng Zha in the turbulence of time and space, and at this moment, he could also rely on the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda to simulate it, although it was only similar in shape, and Shen Yun didn't even have a point, but it was completely enough to deal with the three-legged fire crow of the junior saint position.

Wu Ming gently pinched his palm, and the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth immediately boiled, swept over, turned into Xuanhuang aura, and just rushed towards the three-legged fire crow......

There was no explosion sound and light effect, and there were no energy, matter, time, space and other techniques, just like the previous attack to neutralize the Holy Throne, silent, like a breeze blowing on the face, and then, the three-legged fire crow directly turned into powder, and was crushed clean along with the Holy Dao.

In the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, there is no longer its existence.

And Wu Ming, holding the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang in his hand, laughed softly, and then the laughter gradually became louder, and finally, it resounded throughout the world......