The Nuwa clan was shocked, and they never imagined that the Devouring Realm would be destroyed at a critical moment and ingest the spirit of the White Mountain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And the ingestion is very large. The spirit of the White Mountain that the patriarch gave to Xiaojiao was only a little more than two fingers, but this time the ingestion was the size of a grinding plate, and the ingestion was continuous.

"How so? The spirit of the White Mountain is guarded by the Origin God Formation, even if we want to take it from the outside world, it is an extravagant hope, and it is simply impossible. Why is he able to ingest? ”

"This is not the crux of the problem, hurry up and stop him, otherwise the Spirit of the White Mountain will suffer heavy losses, and it is even possible that he may be completely consumed."

"Slow." The strong man of the Nuwa tribe was just about to make a move, but was suddenly stopped by the patriarch.

"Patriarch, take a step slower, and the spirit of the White Mountain will be gone." Ignoring the order, a Nuwa clan unleashed a blazing divine light, like a divine sword splitting the sky, wanting to cut through the sky. The fierceness of its attack is unique through the ages, and the means of the powerhouse of the immortal realm will determine life and death between shots.

"Damn, you dare to be my boss." Xiao Jin rushed to the crown angrily, ignoring Xiao Jiao's obstruction, and went straight to the Great Destruction Technique, and suddenly the aura of destruction was vast through the ages, tracing the tides of time and space, and destroying all the light that came to kill. But as soon as this power came into contact with the attack of the strong man of the Nuwa clan, it was crushed on the spot, and it was not a level of power at all.

Xiao Jin's figure was beaten back into Xiao Jiao's arms, it bared its teeth, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of its mouth, and it was about to rush up. Xiaojiao hurriedly pressed it.

The patriarch frowned, flicked his fingers, and a fiery beam of light shot into the air, directly crushing the attack of the Nuwa clan's powerhouse into the void. Her figure flashed, appearing in the sky, and with a move of her big sleeves, a profound text appeared in the air. The golden light is shining, with an indescribable momentum, like the words dedicated to the first god.

"The spirit of the White Mountain, treat those who are destined."

With just such a word, the angry Nuwa tribe suddenly quieted down, and although they were unwilling, they never attacked again.

"Patriarch, what's going on?" Xiaojiao rose into the air and asked. The Origin God Formation Pattern is the supreme formation pattern laid by the Origin God himself, which can be called the most powerful formation pattern in the world, truly immortal and immortal. There is a Origin God Formation to protect the Spirit of the White Mountain, not to mention a strong person who wants to break through to the Condensation Realm, but I am afraid that it is impossible for a strong person who has surpassed the Immortal Realm to obtain the Spirit of the White Mountain.

"This is a secret of my Nuwa clan. However, we didn't treat you as an outsider, the first god had a message, and the spirit of the white mountain was waiting for those who were destined. I suspect he's the one who is destined. The patriarch smiled gently, the precious spirit of the White Mountain was extracted under her nose, she was also Gujing, very calm, as if this had nothing to do with her at all.

"Could it really be such a coincidence? They are all capable of ordinary people, and have repeatedly broken some so-called taboos. Xiaojiao asked herself inwardly.

"I tell you, don't want to bully the small, whoever touches my boss again, I will fight with you." Xiao Jin is fierce and powerful, and he has great hostility towards the descendants of this first god.

"Little Fangxi, don't be so angry. It was just a misunderstanding. The patriarch chuckled and tapped the small amount of money with one finger, and a ray of light quickly sank into its forehead.

"Patriarch, this is ......" The Nuwa people were stunned, and couldn't figure out why the patriarch would do this. However, it is relieved that the patriarch is a figure who is about to break through to a higher realm, and his mentality and actions are no longer understandable to ordinary people.

"Boom!" With a bang, the Emperor Tyrant stood upright in the void, immovable, like an ancient stone man, immortal, all kinds of powers appeared around him, and there were even some runes, which were very similar to the words of the First God. This is the ancient scroll scripture that appeared at the moment when the small world was about to be formed.

"Patriarch, look at the ......scriptures," the Nuwa people exclaimed. They were all too familiar with this scripture, and it was the original scripture of the First God.

"He can't really be the reincarnation of the First God, right?"

"Could it be that the ancestor left the spirit of the White Mountain for him?"

"Even if it's not the First God, it's inextricably linked to the First God. Otherwise, Shi Neurowen would have crushed him to death, and it would be impossible for him to use him. ”

The Nuwa people no longer had any complaints at this time, and even if the spirit of the White Mountain was extracted, they would not say anything more.

"The five elements of yin and yang are chaotic, condensing the small world. The first nerve, the spirit of the white mountain, assists in cohesion. "The Emperor Overlord suddenly opened his pupils, and the six control eyes burst out of the Shenhua, and wisps of Buddha light came out, extremely rich, almost physical. There are deeper secrets in these six realms, which seem to be about to be revealed.

"Six Ways to Control the Eye, Buddha Light ......" Nuwa people feel that today is the most incredible day they have ever seen in their lives. A man full of mysteries, making it impossible to guess his true identity.

The Devouring Realm gathered with the divine voice of the Emperor Overlord. Above the heavenly dome, the chaotic air flow was like an ancestral dragon, circling into a circle, driving the power of the five elements of yin and yang, and the endless aura of heaven and earth converged, turning into a rolling river, roaring like a tiger. Devouring power laughs at it all, and there is no ambiguity at all.

"Boom!"

There was another shocking loud sound, and the small world began to take shape, with the chaotic power of the five elements of yin and yang, and the spirit of the white mountain flickered, and then disappeared into the internal space of the small world. The most bizarre thing is that a huge black vortex is on the surface of the small world, at first glance, it looks like a terrifying cosmic black hole, with lightning flashing, and the majestic destructive power is surging. It seems that anything that goes into a black hole will be destroyed.

"Patriarch, how many people in history still have the ability after the small world is condensed?" The strong man of the Nuwa tribe was dumbfounded and couldn't help asking.

"It's rare, and it's a handful. At the beginning, the elder brother of the ancestor, the first god of Fuxi, when he was not enlightened, the small world was formed, and he retained the ability to gossip. When the first god punished the heavens, and before the enlightenment, the small world maintained the ability to kill the gods. But these were powerful people who eventually became the first gods. "The patriarch couldn't calm down anymore at this time, when she was in the Condensation Realm, the small world couldn't maintain the ability of the Void Realm.

"Then he ......" Xiaojiao was also shocked.

"Da ......" Huang Bazun doesn't care what the people below think, at this time, he puts all his body and mind in the small world, and the rules of the world evolve and bless the small world. As his voice sounded, the prototype of a small world that was originally only a hundred kilometers long expanded like a balloon that was blown up. Two hundred kilometers, three hundred kilometers, the growth rate is appalling.

"Four hundred kilometers, five hundred kilometers ......" the patriarch glared, his heart twitched fiercely, and his breathing was short. Her original world was only five hundred miles, but the small world of the Emperor was still growing at a crazy rate. "Nine hundred kilometers, this is the limit of the ancestors' small world, 'nine' is the number of poles in the world, which cannot be surpassed. Can you break through to nine hundred kilometers? ”

"Peng!"

Everyone's hearts shook violently, and the small world finally stopped growing. I don't know how much the spiritual energy of this heaven and earth has been extracted, if it weren't for the fact that there was a Origin God here, which made the spiritual power of Heaven and Earth extremely abundant, and with the blessing of the will of the First God, I am afraid that this place will be excessively extracted because of the spiritual power of Heaven and Earth, and eventually turn into a barren land, and not a single grass will grow.

The Emperor's divine light was clear, and the Dao patterns on his body were directly captured, converging into a black sphere, and breaking into the small world.

The power of the Dao Pattern, manifested in the Void Realm, will lose its effect beyond the Void Realm. However, entering the small world can strengthen the small world and transform the role.

"A small world of 900 kilometers, through the ages, can be counted." The emperor is arrogant and happy. The result of accumulation was so violent, which surprised him very much. The breath of the secret art in the small world is suffocating, and it is obvious that it can have such an effect, and the secret art is indispensable.

Secret art is produced between heaven and earth and has many functions. It can be said that the Emperor is now one of the people who collects the most secret techniques in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms.

The small world swirls on the sky, heavy and overwhelming. Even if the patriarch feels a little oppression, if it is in the same realm, this round of small world is definitely an unshakable emperor. It's like devouring the realm, in the realm, he is definitely the emperor.

"This is the real world!" Xiao Jiao secretly smacked her tongue.

Huang Bazun landed and bowed, "Thank you girl for coming to the rescue."

Xiaojiao smiled and returned the salute, "You don't need to be polite." ”

Huang Bazun kept this kindness in his heart, and then bowed to the Nuwa people, "There was some accident just now, which is not what I wanted. Don't know what to compensate for? ”

The accident he was referring to was the ingestion of a large amount of the Spirit of the White Mountain, which was automatically ingested by the Devouring Realm, and it was impossible for him to stop it.

"If you can take it, it's fate." The patriarch smiled calmly, "I hope it can help you return to your deity as soon as possible." ”

"I promise you." Huang Bazun smiled, and a golden light fell on his shoulder, and it was Xiao Jin.

"Boss, the movement just now is really not small, this small world is extraordinary, with abilities, how are you going to name it?" Xiao Jin said happily.

"This world is based on the Devouring Domain, and the Devouring ability is magnified hundreds of times, so it is named after the Devouring Ability. Devour the world. "The Emperor beckons to take back the Devouring World. The patriarch nodded and dismissed the clansmen, leaving the emperor and Xiaojiao.

"The girl is as beautiful as a fairy, kind-hearted, I don't know what to call it?" Emperor Bazun hesitated and asked. This is definitely not flattery or politeness, but from the bottom of my heart. Calculation Divine Technique, plus Heavenly Destiny Technique, Fortune Secret Technique, Ten Thousand Evil Secret Techniques, etc., it is too easy to see through a person's mind.

"My surname is Zheng and my name is Xiaojiao. You can call me Jiaojiao. Zheng Xiaojiao looked back and smiled, "You have just broken through, and you are not yet familiar with your four-color origin power, so it is better to retreat and cultivate and consolidate it." ”

The emperor was stunned, this smile was as bright as a flower, natural and calm, which made people feel warm from the bottom of their hearts.