Chapter 320: The Daoist (8/10)
The Land of Origin, a mysterious time and space.
Li Yizhi's figure walked out of the void, and his gaze swept around.
This is a vast ocean, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and there are ten huge islands in the ocean.
It's just that this ocean is not an ordinary ocean, because the sea water here is all origin liquid, which is highly concentrated by the origin true qi.
The island here is also not an ordinary island, but an Origin Stone that is extremely concentrated by the origin liquid again, which can also be called a celestial crystal.
Tianjing is the strongest existence in the world, and it is also the top divine material.
Whether it is the Panhuang Three Swords, or the Taishang Three Swords, as well as many artifacts from the primeval era, its main material is Tianjing.
It's just a pity that this celestial crystal only existed in the primeval era, and the number is extremely rare.
But here, there are ten huge islands, all of which are whole pieces of Celestial Crystals.
Moreover, in the depths of these Celestial Crystal Islands, each contains these eight origin seeds.
This Origin Seed is the essence of the Heavenly Crystal once again extremely condensed, and it is the most wonderful thing in the heavens and the earth, and it only existed at the beginning of the opening of the heavens.
As long as they absorb enough vitality, they can grow into small worlds.
But here, there are 80 of them.
Above an island, there stood a huge figure, as if it had mastered the creation of the heavens.
Behind him, there is an endless world of phantoms that are constantly living and dying.
One by one, the primeval god kings were born, cultivated, destroyed, and finally born again, and the cycle continued.
"Cultivator!"
Li Yizhi knew that in fact, the Daoist of Creation had already sat down, and what he saw in front of him was just a wisp of remnant soul.
But even if it is just a wisp of remnant soul, because it is connected to the ten Heavenly Crystal Islands and has endless vitality, the combat power it exerts is still not weaker than at its peak.
Not far from the side of the Daoist of Creation and Creation, there were two people standing, it was Hong Xuanji and Emperor Qian.
Li Yizhi will break in, and the Daoist is explaining some things to Hong Xuanji, and is preparing to teach him the strongest master, the 'Hongmeng Parasitic Technique'.
"Who dares to trespass into the sleeping place of the deity!"
When the Daoist found Li Yizhi, he shouted angrily.
Endless thunder erupted from under his feet, like a heavenly punishment, intending to destroy the world.
The entire space was violently shaken, and the waves were monstrous.
Hong Xuanji's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Master, this person is the Li Yizhi that the apprentice said before. ”
Emperor Qian was also frightened for a while, but after seeing the Daoist of Creation, his heart calmed down.
You must know that this is one of the strongest yang gods in the primeval era, and even the Immortal Emperor is not willing to provoke him.
The Daoist of Creation narrowed his eyes slightly, he smiled coldly, and said, "Very good, not only has it achieved the Yang God, but it has also shattered the vacuum.
I'm worried that I don't know how to improve my disciple's cultivation, so you can sacrifice this body. Hongmeng parasitism! ”
The Daoist of Creation is very decisive, and his attack is ruthless, which is directly a big killing move.
You must know that in the original book, the Immortal God King, who even the Immortal Emperor couldn't kill, was completely devoured in just an instant.
Moreover, this devouring is extremely domineering.
Not only flesh and blood, true qi, but even soul and memory can be devoured together, and there is not even a slag left.
It can be said that the Hongmeng parasitism recipe is the first decision of the primeval world.
Cultivating to the highest level, it can parasitize the universe and swallow the entire universe.
As the words of the Creation Dao Man fell, countless tiny runes like insects erupted from his body and rushed towards Li Yizhi.
Li Yizhi didn't dare to underestimate it, and a majestic blood gushed out, turning into a thick body of protective blood on the surface of his body.
However, even this body protection blood gang, which even the Yang God is afraid to be difficult to shake, is useless at all, and is easily bitten by these insects.
They poured into Li Yizhi's body from the pores around him, and then they frantically devoured his flesh and blood, and even drilled into the dantian and the depths of his mind.
Li Yizhi snorted coldly and shouted: "Smash the vacuum!" ”
A force that shattered the vacuum erupted in his body, and countless insects turned into the purest vitality and reintegrated into his body.
"Humph! Hongmeng regeneration, I see how you resist! ”
The Creation Daoist sneered again, he didn't seem surprised that Li Yizhi was able to take this move.
Perhaps, it was just a temptation before, but now it is the real hands-on.
Billions of insects pounced again, and these insects were even smaller, so small that they could not be seen with the naked eye, only flickering runic light.
"Smash the vacuum!"
Li Yizhi shouted, and a punch was punched out of the air, and a large area of time and space in front of him was annihilated.
But the light that these insects turned into was only half shattered, and most of it continued to pounce, and it fell on him in an instant.
Li Yi's emotions moved, the divine pill shook, and a stream of divine power diffused out, covering the surface of his body.
Sonorous!
The continuous impact sound sounded, and hundreds of millions of Hongmeng rune insects hit the divine light mask, and they couldn't penetrate it.
It seems that this divine power is born to restrain Hongmeng's parasitic trick.
"How is it possible, how can anyone in this world be able to resist my Hongmeng parasitic trick!"
The Daoist of Creation lost his temper, and his eyes were shocked.
Li Yizhi was completely relieved, and he said coldly: "Creation Dao people, everything is over, six reincarnations!" ”
As soon as he raised his right hand, the Heaven Opening Axe appeared in his hand, and then slashed down towards the three Cultivators.
The endless axe light turned into six terrifying black hole tunnels, which slowly swirled and erupted with a terrifying aura.
Emperor Qiandi and Hong Xuanji's eyes were confused, and they lost focus in an instant.
Their souls have been thrown into the six realms of reincarnation, and their consciousness has been reincarnated for thousands of lifetimes in an instant, and they have completely sunk.
The Daoist of Creation was also confused and lost focus.
It wasn't until he was about to be devoured by the six realms of reincarnation that he barely regained his senses.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
After all, the Daoist is now just a wisp of remnant soul.
Although with the help of ten Heavenly Crystal Islands, he was able to exert the combat power of his heyday.
But the six realms of reincarnation are specifically for the soul.
The Creation Daoist in the state of remnant soul could not resist the six reincarnations at all, so he could only let out a desperate roar and threw himself into the six reincarnations, and in the end only a cloud of memories remained.
As soon as the Daoist died, the Hongmeng parasites between heaven and earth shattered one after another, turning into countless tiny runes.
Li Yizhi exhaled in his heart, and cold sweat faintly broke out on his back.
These top-level yang gods of the primeval era really can't be underestimated.
If it weren't for the divine power that just restrained the Hongmeng parasite, he might really capsize in the gutter today.
Of course, with the state of the Daoist of Creation, it is impossible to kill him.
But he will pay a very heavy price.
"Now, only the Hundred Saints' Tomb remains."
"After killing Hong Yi and Xuyi, subduing the Immortal Emperor, and capturing the Hundred Saints Tomb, I can leave this universe."
Li Yizhi's eyes were bright, and he urged the creation gourd to swallow all the mysterious small worlds on this side.
Then, he stepped out again and disappeared into the void.