Chapter 67: The Place of Origin
In the place of origin, the devastating storm continued, and the forces strong enough to destroy the world constantly collided with each other, causing the sky to collapse and the void to shatter, and then a bang was heard, and the center of the entire storm lit up with a ball of light brighter than the sun, and the dazzling light pierced the entire cemetery in an instant, and everywhere it passed, everything was annihilated in this light. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Two figures flew upside down from the center of the light, staring at each other at a distance.
One of them was a handsome young man with a gold and blue satin robe, while the other was a domineering and existential Taoist.
Crunching and twisting his neck, Mo Wen looked at the Creation Daoist and grinned.
"Old immortal thing, you have been dead for so many years, what kind of chaos is there now, the boat of creation has been refined by me into a part of the king of artifacts, what room do you have for resistance? Obediently let me extract the Origin Seed from your body, and don't force me to use the King of Artifacts to paste your face! ”
In the past, even the Immortal Emperor had to give three points, and the Daoist had never heard such arrogant words, but he was not angry, but smiled hehehe.
If an ordinary person says this, the Taoist must let him not survive or die, but it will be different for you. I thought that I left this projection back then just to see how strong Yi Zi was in the prophecy to lead the Dao change, but I didn't expect Yi Zi to wait, but he waited for you to be such a demon, which was worth the trip! By the way, my Creation Boat is still usable?! ”
Looking over Mo Wen's head, the Daoist looked at the Asura who was staying in the void not far away, no, to be precise, the shuttle that was constantly flying around the body of the Asura, and asked casually.
Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "The so-called Yi Zi is like that, he met me before he grew to the peak, and he was crushed to death casually!" As for the Creation Boat, it is indeed very easy to use, I refined it with the Eternal Realm, one void and one reality surrounded the Asura battle body, strengthening the latter's defense to the extreme, it can be said that unless the whole world is destroyed, no one can destroy it now, not even you, the origin body with the seven-layer power in its heyday! ”
The Daoist nodded, agreeing with his face.
"Yes, this artifact king Ben Dao people can't help it, the Immortal Emperor Tianlei Tai, the Immortal Monument, the Buddha's Creation Boat, the Tai Eternal Kingdom, the Yuan Rulai Robe, the Xuan Dark Star, almost the name and surname of the other side of the artifact have been collected by you, if this Daoist can still destroy it, the ancient period will sweep the world, how can you wait for today?!"
Speaking of this, the Daoist of Creation and Transformation sighed with some emotion, "In the early years, I had a grand wish, hoping that my descendants could cultivate peerless supernatural powers to complete my unfinished ideals, destroy the central world, rule the world, dominate the universe of heaven and earth, and refine all the thoughts left by the yang gods into a magic weapon, and smelt all the kings of artifacts into one!" I didn't expect that my heir didn't come over in the end, but I verified the birth of the legend with my own eyes! ”
Since the Great World War, Mo Wen's strength has almost swelled day by day, and the compass that originally represented the supernatural power behind the Asura was only the Zhou Tian Crazy Dragon Formation representing the Zhou Tian Xingchen Formation, the three swords and three swords of the Liuhe Formation, and the Liangyi Tongtian Cannon of the Liangyi Formation, but at this time, there were ten Heavenly Thunder Platforms to form the Ten Law Arrays, and the top seven leaders of the Central World, Shou, Zombie, Domain, Evil, Dust, Fruit, and the Nine Palace Formations made by the flesh and soul of the nine strong men of Yunmeng Founding Emperor Gu and Meng, were sacrificed. The Bagua Formation composed of the magic weapons of the seven ministers, the Five Palaces Formation composed of the Holy Emperor's Shi, Ji, Du, Hong, and Yu Zhize, the Sumeru Mountain of Zen, the Yuanyang Axe of Yuanyang Daozun, the Open Heaven Ruyi, and the Four Elephants Formation composed of the thoughts of the Panhuang Yang God, there are enough eight great magic formations comparable to the stunts of the king of artifacts, and these many magic weapons are added together, it can be said that now there are those masters who have crossed the other side and reached the level of the Flood Saint, and no existence can subdue the Asura by strength alone.
I have to say that the particularity of the Yang God world makes it close to a shortcut on the way to refining treasures, here flesh and blood, divine souls, and treasures are almost the same, Hong Yi can get the king of the artifact of the Great Liberation Wheel by refining Hong Xuanji alive, and Mo Wen will refine the nine thunder tribulations in the place of origin and the tombs of the princes, and the masters who have reached flesh and blood derivation, and even the ever-changing masters into the magic weapons they carry, they can get an ancient artifact second only to the king of artifacts, otherwise even if Mo Wen loots the entire world, I'm afraid I won't be able to come up with so many artifacts.
Carrying the wheel of the god of the world, surrounded by peerless brilliance, now the Asura has reached the limit, the dark thunder is surging all around, the void time is chaotic, raising the hand of the void shattered, stomping the foot of time against the current, the whole body is the embodiment of power, looking at it from a distance, you can make ordinary cultivators visualize the true meaning of power, so that it is not impossible to cultivate to make great progress, and even become a creator in one fell swoop.
However, even if it had reached this level, the Asura Sacrifice had not yet been completed, because the Divine Wheel still lacked the Seven Star Circle, the Three Talents Circle, and the most important One-Element Circle.
With the vision of the Creation Dao Man, he could naturally see Asura's current shortcomings, and after praising it again, he directly asked Mo Wen, "Do you want to use my Origin Seed to perfect the remaining three great arrays?" To be honest, the Seven Stars and the Three Talents are enough to rely on the Origin Seed alone, but as a one-yuan magic circle that suppresses everything and unifies the power, the Origin Seed alone is still a bit weak, and you need to find another way, I think you might as well sacrifice your own body to smash the vacuum, which is not only a strong power, but also your own flesh and blood, which is more suitable! ”
Mo Wen shook his head, "No need, eighty origin seeds, seven form a seven-star magic circle, one is used to preserve the power of your Yang God projection, and the remaining seventy-two are integrated into my body!" ”
"Oh? Unexpectedly, even the three-talent formation is not perfect, how can he be reluctant to give up his body, is it because the divine soul has not cultivated to the Yang God realm? ”
The Creation Dao was a little dissatisfied when he heard this, as an existence that has been pursuing power all his life, he really can't bear the imperfection of the king of the strongest artifact in the eternal, if he is the master of the Asura, let alone a body that shatters the vacuum, that is, he sacrifices himself as a whole, and the Creation Dao will not hesitate, on the road of pursuing power, this is already crazy.
Faced with the questioning of the Daoist of Creation, Mo Wen smiled casually.
"Who said I wasn't a Yang God anymore?"
The next moment, Mo Wen's spirit jumped out of his body, like a big mountain, suddenly rising from the ground, and it seemed that the sun was blasting out of the ground at the darkest time before dawn.
The entire cemetery of Zhuzi was shrouded in endless brilliance in an instant, and between this reckless heaven and earth, it seemed that only Mo Wen's figure was left.
Eight wilderness and six combinations, in the past and future, there is no more powerful existence than him.
The corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, and the Daoist of Creation laughed out loud when he looked at this scene.
"Good, good! Boy, you can break through the Yang God at this time, this is the real person in my generation, not those wastes who rely on artifacts! Come on, come on, if you want my Origin Seed, you can come and get it yourself! ”
With a loud bang, the entire body of the Daoist of Creation and Transformation made a noise, turning into an insignificant insect, like a dragon and a snake, frantically surging towards Mo Wen.
This is the Hongmeng worm evolved from the strongest magical power of the Daoist "Hongmeng Parasitic Formula", these insects are not real insects, but a kind of talisman, a spiritual talisman, the wisdom, strength, and supernatural powers of each insect are extraordinary, and they are not afraid of supernatural powers, they are not afraid of all kinds of true qi, hundreds of millions of them are gathered together, and even the yang god and the extreme powerhouse who crush the vacuum can devour it.
Facing the Hongmeng insect that flew like a locust, Mo Wen shook his head a little depressedly.
Comprehending the mystery of Panhuang's thoughts, and comprehending the Great Dao in the place of origin, it was not easy to promote the divine soul to the yang god, but it was interrupted before he could enjoy it, which was simply too uncomfortable.
A short stick covered in pitch-black mist flashed out of his hand, and Mo Wen casually held a stick flower.
"It took 300 million troops to successfully refine it, just to see how powerful it is!"