In the dark starry sky of the universe, the originally dead void rose with five-colored golden lotuses at this moment, countless golden petals hung down from the sky, and boundless spiritual energy gathered in this star field. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info At this moment, Wu Tian's body was shining with immeasurable golden light, and a brilliant golden wheel rotated behind his head, deducing the boundless mysteries of the Heavenly Dao, and a golden pillar of law light ran through the cosmic firmament, showing his boundless strength.

Wu Tian's gaze swept to the sky, where six pairs of eyes looked at him, Wu Tian nodded slightly, and then waved his hand to cover his breath again. Although he doesn't use any magic spells, a saint is a saint, and his every move is in line with the way of heaven, unless a saint deliberately targets him, no one knows that this new saint is a guy who can't even cast spells.

After seeing Wu Tian's actions, the Heavenly Saints were not very happy in their hearts, but the other party who was also a saint had this qualification, so although they were curious about the origin of this new saint, they did not have the intention of probing the other party, and no one wanted to offend such a strong man for no reason.

At this time, Wu Tian began to refine the Chaos Bell again. Although because of his sanctification, it cost the Chaos Bell a lot of merit, but the merit of the Chaos Bell is too great, and the whole heaven and earth have infinite cause and effect with him, so it can be said that as long as the heaven and earth are still in one day, then the merit of the Chaos Bell will increase every day.

Although Wu Tian's sanctification cost a lot of merit, compared to the merit of the Chaos Bell to suppress heaven and earth, it only accounted for a fraction. And what Wu Tian has to do now is to refine all the remaining fractions, so that his own strength may be doubled.

In the void, Wu Tian entered the cultivation again, and now his strength is already a saint, the speed of refining merit is extremely fast, and the speed of the growth of the primordial spirit in his body is even faster and terrifying. After all the merits were refined by Wu Tian, he felt that even he didn't know how strong his strength was.

After refining all the merits outside the Chaos Bell, Wu Tian's eyes fell on the twelve orbs on the wall of the Chaos Bell, but he remembered that these twelve orbs were condensed by all the power of the twelve ancestors and witches to seal the Chaos Bell, this is a great thing!

Not to mention that the Chaos Bell itself is an innate treasure, and its power is comparable to that of a saint, the origin of the twelve ancestors alone makes Wu Tian salivate, it is the essence and blood of Pangu, and the twelve ancestors have set up a large array, and even the saints have to retreat by three points, if they can refine the essence and blood of the twelve ancestors、、、、、、

"I have received the boundless merit of the Chaos Bell, and it is only natural that I can help it break free from the blockade of the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array. Devour, give me devour. "Wu Tian unleashed his own ability, enveloping the twelve orbs, and the terrifying devouring power enveloped the Great Array of Heavenly Gods, and began to devour the power of the twelve ancestral witches.

At this time, Wu Tian was already a strong man in the realm of saints, after devouring all the merits of the Chaos Bell, his strength had surpassed that of ordinary saints, and the saints were also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and now Wu Tian was undoubtedly a master among the saints, and the twelve ancestors were not afraid of reappearing, not to mention that they were already dead!

The time it took to devour the Twelve Ancestral Witches was beyond Wu Tian's expectations, not that the twelve orbs were more difficult to refine, but that these twelve orbs contained all the memory knowledge, supernatural powers, spells, and even the perception of the Great Dao. There is even the memory of the Twelve Ancestors and Pangu.

Who is Pangu?

That is the master who opened the heavens and the earth, and almost proved the supreme existence of the Dao success with his strength, and the Heavenly Dao was not enough for him to cut with an axe in front of him, so that the slightest bit of existence leaked out was unimaginable for the current Wu Tian.

"Nine Turns Xuangong? The Twelve Ancestral Witches only inherited the fragmented part of the Nine Transformations Xuangong, and I refined the essence blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and I obtained the complete Nine Transformations Xuangong Body Refining Method. After refining the essence blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, now I am a new Pangu, I want to see which is higher or lower between the body tempered by the Nine Turns Xuangong and the body tempered by my own ability. Wu Tian couldn't help but be compared.

In the vast and boundless universe, a vast momentum rose up, the boundless vision led to the void, and a golden avenue rose from Wu Tian's feet, instantly breaking through the barrier of the desolate world, Wu Tian stepped step by step, and walked into the endless chaos.

There was a commotion in the desolation at this moment, the terrifying aura and the golden avenue before were clearly saints, but the breath of the other party was so unfamiliar, it was not any of the six saints of the previous Heavenly Dao, it was obviously the new saint.

And Wu Tian didn't bother to pay attention to other people's opinions, and after coming to the chaos, Wu Tian also felt that he was light, as if a kind of shackle was pressed on his body. He couldn't help but take a long breath, and in an instant, endless chaotic qi rushed into his body, making Wu Tian feel a burst of comfort all over his body.

Ignoring the gazes of the other saints, Wu Tian walked straight towards a place in the depths of chaos where the chaotic qi was extremely strong. In his opinion, improving his strength is the most important thing, and everything else can be tasted slowly when his strength is the strongest.

In the midst of the chaos, the air flow surged, and Wu Tian shifted his attention to the Nine Turns Xuangong, starting from the first layer, absorbing the chaotic qi refining body from the outside world. All this is so easy and simple, now Wu Tian is a saint, although he is a saint who has accumulated immeasurable merits, but his body is extremely powerful, after all, half of the immeasurable merits have been absorbed by his body, so that his body is three points stronger than ordinary saints.

However, the strength of his holy body only means that it has a great possibility of cultivation, after all, the Nine Turns Xuangong is also extraordinary, it is the practice of the Pangu Great God to refine the body, and the Pangu Great God can still support the heavens and the earth for 18,000 years after the power of the opening of the world is consumed by ninety, which shows how strong his physical body is.

Wu Tian's strength is originally the realm of saints, and the speed of repairing the Nine Turns Xuangong is naturally extremely fast, after all, the first layer corresponds to the realm of immortals, the second layer corresponds to the golden immortal, the third layer corresponds to the Daluo Golden Immortal, the fourth layer corresponds to the quasi-saint, the fifth corresponds to the saint, and the sixth layer corresponds to the saint outside the sky, which refers to the existence that can already rely on his own strength to walk in the chaos and swim in the chaos of the heavens.

And the seventh heaven corresponds to the realm of the Heavenly Dao Saints, that is, a Daoist like Hongjun, a strong person who is in charge of one side of the world in the Heavenly Dao. And the eighth heaven corresponds to the real heavenly realm, as for the ninth heaven, it seems that Pangu has just broken through the ninth heaven, and before he consolidates the realm, the avenue will let him open the heavens, it can be said that Pangu does not really understand this realm.

With Wu Tian's current situation, with twelve drops of Pangu essence blood in his body, coupled with the strength of his holy body, the first five turns of the Nine Turns Xuangong were like playing for him, and he could easily practice it. At this time, his physical body has reached a level comparable to the innate treasure, of course, this refers to the ordinary innate treasure, compared with the innate treasure of the Chaos Bell, his physical body is still a lot worse.

And after cultivating the Nine Transformations Xuangong, Wu Tian felt that his physical body seemed to have transformed to a terrifying level, but if he wanted to go further, it was almost impossible in a short period of time. After all, the Nine Turns Xuangong is not so easy to practice, and it is already remarkable that he can practice to the peak of the Five Heavens in one fell swoop.

"After devouring the immeasurable merits of the Chaos Bell, coupled with twelve drops of Pangu essence blood, my strength has already surpassed that of a saint and reached the point where I can swim in Chaos. But the Nine Turns Xuangong is stuck on the threshold of the Sixth Heaven, and it seems that I need to find another way. Wu Tian's gaze fell on the memories of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, he himself did not know anything about this world, and only the memories of the Twelve Ancestral Witches could allow him to understand the affairs of this world and earth.

"Huh! In the memory of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Pangu Hall seems to be the heart of 、、、、 Pangu. Wu Tian's eyes suddenly lit up, twelve drops of Pangu essence blood made his physical body reach the peak of the saint, even if Pangu's heart did not have any essence blood inside, the power contained in it was thousands of times stronger than ten drops of Pangu essence blood, and it was definitely easy to help him break through the sixth turn.

Thinking of this, Wu Tian ended his retreat, walked out of the chaos, and walked towards the desolate world.

"Fellow Daoists stay. An old voice sounded in the chaos, an old man with white hair rode a young man slowly, and a thick purple gas rose up, setting off a stormy wave in the chaos, and the person who came was the boss of the Pangu Three Qings - Taiqing Laozi.

"What is the Taoist friend looking for me?" The other party had already come to talk to him, and it would be rude to ignore him. Although he was very uninterested in these saints who fought and fought all day long, Wu Tian couldn't let himself appear uneducated.

Lao Tzu looked at Wu Tiandao with a little deep meaning: "Daoist, why don't you disperse the protective divine light, let me wait to see if it is an old friend!"

Wu Tian's expression was indifferent, and the golden light on his body gradually dissipated, revealing his face. "Lao Tzu Daoyou is mistaken, I don't know you, and I'm not your old friend. But the Taoist friends probably didn't come to confirm my identity! ”

Lao Tzu bowed slightly, he really didn't feel any of the breath of his former friends from Wu Tian's body, obviously the other party was not the person he and others guessed. "Lao Dao showed up to ask Daoyou, do you want to enter the flood wilderness? If so, please stay with Daoyou. ”

"Why?" Wu Tian frowned, and a cold breath swept out, making Lao Tzu's hairs stand on end.

"How is this possible? The other party has only been sanctified for a few years, and his strength easily surpasses that of himself, an old saint? Am I hallucinating today?" Lao Tzu almost roared in his heart, a little guy who has been sanctified for a few years, his strength is actually above his own, what is Tiandao doing?

Although he felt incredible in his heart, Lao Tzu's expression did not change at all, "Daoist friends may not know that the teacher once issued a decree that if it is not a catastrophe of heaven and earth, you must not enter the flood famine, if the catastrophe of heaven and earth is still far away, the saint cannot interfere in the affairs of the desolation, and the violator will be punished by heaven." ”

Wu Tian's heart sank slightly, if it was Lao Tzu, he was not afraid of the other party, even if other saints came together, it would be just a little troublesome in his opinion. But if it involves the Heavenly Dao Saint Hongjun, it will be terrible, although he has not appeared for countless years, but this does not mean that others can challenge his majesty at will.

"I see. Wu Tian spat out these words, and then continued to walk towards the Flood World, but he still stopped in front of the barrier of the Flood World. Now he doesn't have the strength to challenge Hongjun, let's talk about it when he has the strength!

"Although I can't really come to the flood wilderness, this doesn't affect me from taking the Pangu Palace. Wu Tian stood in front of the world barrier, his right hand stretched out in the void, and his palm suddenly passed through the world barrier and descended on the North Julu Continent of the Earth Immortal Realm, and the big hand that covered the sky and the sun plunged the entire northern part of the Flood Wilderness into endless darkness.

Wu Tian reined in all his own aura, otherwise the saint would have boundless coercion to sweep across the universe, but even if he reined in his aura, it still plunged the northern part of the Earth Immortal Realm into darkness. Wu Tian's palm began to shrink gradually, and he grabbed towards a certain place in Beiju Luzhou, where the Wu clan gathered.