Chapter 218: A Ray of Ghostly Fire

"In this case, you need to reach the Immortal Emperor realm within ten years, otherwise, everything is in vain," Sun Wukong stared at He Xiaoshi's eyes and said seriously.

He Xiaoshi had been prepared for a long time before nodding, but after hearing Sun Wukong's words, he still felt extremely ridiculous.

Immortal Emperor Realm?

In an epoch that takes millions of years, how many immortal emperors will come out?

Don't say that the Immortal Emperor is that among the mortal realm spirits that have reached hundreds of millions of them, how many can fly to the heavenly realm every hundred years?

Will it exceed the number of two hands?

And the creatures who have ascended to the heavenly realm, they have just reached the realm of immortals, in front of the immortal emperor, I am afraid that they are not even ants!

Don't say ten thousand years, even if it is in hundreds of thousands of years, if you have the opportunity to touch the realm of the Immortal Emperor, it can be regarded as a longitudinal asset in the sky, and you must have the atmosphere in your body.

The request that Sun Wukong said is simply ridiculous.

If the Immortal Emperor appeared so easily, the aura of this big world would have been consumed long ago, and this big world would have been destroyed long ago.

Sun Wukong naturally saw He Xiaoshu's thoughts at this time, he smiled slightly, and his entire body suddenly began to distort, and in the surrounding starry sky, tens of thousands of stars sprinkled the essence of the stars at the same time, all of which drilled into Sun Wukong's distorted body.

Suddenly, the entire space-time directly collapsed, and the world of the starry sky turned into a huge chaotic air mass, and in the air mass, Wan Dao seemed to be frightened, and let out a wailing sound.

He Xiaoshi was in this chaotic air mass, like a small grain of rice.

Half a zhang around the "rice grain" is filled with invisible power, which excludes all the qi that is enough to shatter hundreds of millions of living beings.

At this time, He Xiaoshi, who was the size of a grain of rice, couldn't move, couldn't operate his spiritual power, and couldn't even leave his divine sense, so he could only turn his eyes and look at the chaotic world around him, with some kind of groundbreaking power, paddling an incomprehensible mystical trajectory, evolving on his own.

And the center of the evolution of this chaotic world is the "body" of Sun Wukong, who is still twisted into a golden star.

All the power contained in this chaotic world comes from this golden star twisted by Sun Wukong's body.

There didn't seem to be any sound, and there seemed to be the voices of all kinds of emotions that contained all kinds of emotions at the same time.

In that voice, there was great fear, great despair, great annihilation!

This golden star exploded directly, turning into millions of golden meteors engraved with the imprint of the Great Dao, shooting out in all directions.

Everything is gone, including chaos is purified into nothingness.

He Xiaoshi, who was in it, couldn't feel his existence in an instant, what body, soul, and spiritual power ......

Everything is gone, but there is still a faint sense of self.

"Destruction!"

He Xiaoshi's consciousness remembered this voice.

A feeling that seems to understand what is not understood, mysterious and mysterious, emerges, giving He Xiaoshi a feeling of peeking at the most beautiful things in the world through the fog.

However, in the next moment, a ray of light, which was extremely bright and gentle to the extreme, lit up in the void.

That's hope!

Everything that had been annihilated, or purified, by the explosive power of the golden star, suddenly began to flow backwards.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were reopened, all spirits were reborn, and light began to appear......

It was silent, and it seemed to contain the voice of all spirits, and it sounded again.

The voice is hopeful, joyful, beautiful and gorgeous.

Chaos reappeared, and the million meteors imprinted with the Great Dao pattern shot back and reassembled into that golden star.

Then, the stars reset and the starry sky opened.

Sun Wukong appeared in front of He Xiaoshi again.

All this happened in a very short period of time, He Xiaoshi just desperately opened his eyes wide, and then his eyes blinked, and these were over.

It's like nothing happened.

However, He Xiaoshu knew that at this moment, too much had happened, and in his heart, a mysterious seed had been planted, just waiting for a certain day, a certain opportunity, to fully grow, then he would also master the previous great power.

One thought of destruction, one thought of the power of rebirth!

Sun Wukong suddenly laughed, nodded and said: "Your little guy's comprehension is worse than what my old grandson thinks, and it can only be regarded as middle and upper in all souls, but the endless cause and effect of the innate belt in the body is very special, and my old grandson finally saw some hope, of course, this hope is also your hope." ”

He Xiaoshi understood what the other party meant.

"Don't worry, little guy, there is still hope for becoming an immortal emperor in ten years, my old grandson barely reached the level of a demon emperor, but in the consciousness of that saint, he just fell asleep. Although I barely have this ability now, in this great world of saints, there are some methods that cannot be used, but ......", Sun Wukong said this, and suddenly stopped talking.

And his golden body disappeared directly under the flash of golden light, replaced by a drop of golden blood.

This drop of blood completely removed all the abnormalities and returned to the basics, just like ordinary blood, but He Xiaoshi could feel the ethereal and supreme immortal power of the Immortal Emperor, the vast incense and the power of faith in the blood of hundreds of millions of living beings, and the power of the Supreme True Buddha with a sense of compassion!

The starry sky is still there, and the vast and incomparable voice is sounding from all directions, converging into words: "Little guy, what you see is not my grandson's true body, but a drop of my true blood, and a trace of will imprinted on it. ”

He Xiaoshi's face remained unchanged, and he was terrified to the extreme.

It's just a drop of real blood, and that's terrifying.

"My grandson can't directly help you become an emperor, but it can save you a lot of time," the stars trembled, and the vast voice rumbled.

This drop of true blood suspended in front of He Xiaoshu's eyes was suddenly magnified to the point that it filled the real starry sky, and directly turned into a sea of gold.

Above the ocean, the stars began to fall, and the waves in the golden ocean were smashing!

Countless waterfall-like starlight swept and sank into the golden sea.

It's really magnificent.

"With this drop of true blood, the essence blood of the gods in the outside world, and the terrain with the power of gossip, I will refine a time treasure for your little guy, and the road ahead, little guy, you have to go by yourself", such a voice came from the golden sea.

As soon as the words fell, the golden ocean condensed with millions of stars, and then drove the power of this world to slowly rotate.

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At the same time, hundreds of miles away, hundreds of miles away in the Bagua terrain hundreds of feet underground, suddenly without warning, a golden giant hand appeared.

The golden giant hand retracted all the aura and coercion, leaving only the slight shock of the instinctive majestic power, and the earth and rock, magma and earth river within a radius of ten miles were directly separated, and this seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast.

In the huge rumbling sound, the gossip terrain arranged by the eight mountain peaks in a radius of dozens of miles was directly grabbed by this golden giant hand.

A ghostly gray shadow, like a lost dog, shot out of the Bagua Divine Furnace above the Bagua terrain and fell to the mountain in the distance.

The gray light flickered, revealing the true form of this retreat.

It was the "Mu Kaixuan" who was robbed of his body by the sword ghost.

At this time, the cracks in the whole body of "Mu Kaixuan" were repaired, and countless sword intents flowed out from the cracks with gray mist.

"Mu Kaixuan" was about to say something, but he was stupid by the scene in front of him.

A golden giant hand with a radius of nearly 100 zhang was actually holding the gossip terrain, directly ignoring the barrier of space, and came to the height level of the mountain where he was.

The sky went straight to black.

"Mu Kaixuan" popped, knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing, chanted words in his mouth, and looked extremely pious.

In the ancient palace, the flame figure did not stand up after the huge eyes composed of clouds appeared in the western sky, and at this time it was trembling and constantly kowtowing to the direction of the gossip terrain.

The mouth kept shouting: "Victory Buddha is invincible, immortality in hundreds of millions of eons" and other words.

Between the palms of that golden giant finger, ten thousand golden rays of light shot out.

The Bagua terrain in his palm suddenly shrank to the size of a fist in the alternating flickering of purple qi and glow, and the huge golden palm also shrank to a considerable size.

In an instant, the gossip terrain within a radius of dozens of miles was refined.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" Mu Kaixuan's lips trembled, and he forgot to kowtow for a while.

The golden palm simply ignored him, like a dragon ignoring the grass and trees beneath his feet.

The golden light in the distance flickered like a flash of light for a few moments, and then vanished.

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It was also at the same time that in the Valley of the Gods, after the faceless monster exploded, the bright red divine blood that could almost be called a lake fell back on the ground, and the demonized right palm turned into a huge blood-colored tornado in the shape of a funnel without the slightest resistance at all.

In the blood-colored tornado, bright and huge lightning bolts were entangled with the billowing black demonic energy, and in the powerful divine power, they all burrowed into the void above.

In less than a breath, there was no trace of divine blood and divine bones in this Divine Spirit Valley, and even the ground had returned to its normal color.

All the divine blood, broken flesh and bones, were all sucked clean by the inexplicable power, and not even a trace was left.

And this kind of situation happened at the same time in dozens of places in this Ancient Demon Emperor Xuan Realm, except for the ghostly fire, the Terran Supreme Treasure, and a few places that were protected by the power of the ancient gods, most of the things disappeared into the void.

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In front of He Xiaoshi, who was like dust, above the golden ocean condensed with millions of stars, a miniature gossip terrain suddenly appeared.

The moment this miniature Bagua terrain appeared, it grew to a normal size, and then the eight tall mountains fell off and were suspended in the starry sky, being turned into powder by the ten thousand starlights.

In the center of the mountain, the Bagua Divine Furnace suspended on the low mountain, the endless alien fire below the Divine Furnace that was enough to burn the void, and the dazzling glow of tens of thousands of dragon-like purple qi were all thrown into the sea of gold and stars.

Then there was the blood of the gods that formed a lake.

Floating above the god's blood was the palm of the demon, and the broken bones and flesh, and there was a blood beast beating constantly, but there was no way to escape the blood lake.

This divine blood, with the breath of a god and containing a powerful sword intent, fell into the golden sea below.

A damaged halberd stained with the blood of gods and demons, a complete corpse exuding the breath of ancient vicissitudes of immortality, a skull as white as jade that will be indestructible for thousands of years, and a northern immortal light formed after 10,000 years......

These divine objects, which were enough to make all mortal beings crazy and make the Yuanying Cultivators extinct, all fell into the golden ocean like this.

Finally, the glowing flame suddenly let out a faint sigh, and then slowly floated out of some void.

This ghostly fire, with the breath of all beings, contains the great power of opening the world, reflecting the entire condensed universe, recording the traces of countless years in this big world, so slowly penetrating the space and appearing above the golden ocean.