Chapter 677: The Power of Creation

"The roar of eons ago, eons away, still echoes here!" Lu Chen looked at the sea of clouds in front of him, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

Thinking about how powerful the bull dragon was back then, its roar has gone through the ages, and it is still left between heaven and earth.

It's hard to understand.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, two large holes under the two horns suddenly came with a loud noise.

Then there was a mountain shaking, and the terrifying ground tremor was like a huge earthquake, deafening.

A purple qi suddenly rushed out of one of the caves, and the terrifying power directly shattered the void, sweeping everything away, and the sea of clouds below was directly cut off by this purple light, revealing a vacuum.

"Roar!"

Just as Lu Chen looked at it, a loud roar suddenly came from the cave, heartbreaking, and his voice was dry, as if he had suffered great pain.

Before Lu Chen could react, the purple light that rushed out exploded, and the terrifying explosion surged like a tsunami, destroying everything, the void collapsed, the space withered, and the entire sea of clouds was instantly swallowed by this force and disappeared in front of Lu Chen's eyes.

"Bang!"

The ripples of the erupting power hit the earth, the whole earth flashed, and all the forces suddenly changed direction, rushing towards the sky, tearing the starry sky, and the nearby big stars were directly lifted away by this force, collapsed, and disappeared into the vast universe.

"Not good!"

Lu Chen's complexion changed greatly, and he felt the ripples caused by the explosion, he didn't care at all with his means, but at this time, he avoided it like a snake and scorpion, and the whole person suddenly disappeared, turning into a wisp of strange wind between heaven and earth.

This purple light has a terrifying power of transforming the Dao, this is a power that even the Great Emperor fears like a tiger, once anyone touches such a power, they will not be able to escape the doom of the Transformation Dao.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The entire Funiu Mountain was affected, and the aftermath of the explosion swept through the Funiu Mountain in an instant with an irresistible momentum, enveloping it.

In an instant, the power of the Dao enveloped the mountains, and the ancient trees emitted a faint light, and wisps of Dao power emanated from these ancient trees.

For a while, all the places in the mountains and fields were glowing, turning into bits of light under Lu Chen's shocked gaze, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The ancient trees of this Funiu Mountain are all ancient alien species, although they have not been transformed, but each one is like a monk, with its own way.

However, under the power of the Transformation Dao, all of them were affected, all of them were destroyed, and the bones were gone, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Funiu Mountain became bare, and the beautiful scenery was not there, becoming the land of the Transformation Dao.

"What a terrible power to transform into a Dao!" Lu Chen, who had turned into a strange wind, said to himself with a solemn face.

The matter was even more serious than he imagined, he was still a step late, and the transformation of Makita Young Emperor had already begun.

A quasi-emperor transforms into a Dao, the horror of its power is unimaginable, and the destruction of a quasi-emperor often implicates this piece of heaven and earth, implicating all living beings.

Transformation is the disguised punishment of the heavens for the monks, and it is the price that the monks pay for going against the sky, so that their spirits will be destroyed, and there will be no chance of reincarnation.

With such a power, even if Lu Chen has the system, has all the memories of the owners of each system, and has countless means, he will not dare to act rashly without prior preparation.

Otherwise, even he will be resentful here, and he will be affected by the power of the Transformation Dao.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, an ancient cow moo sounded in Funiu Mountain, and suddenly every inch of the entire Funiu Mountain bloomed with brilliance.

This kind of light is very soft, mysterious and mysterious, and there seems to be a great sound of heaven and earth echoing, as if it comes from ancient times.

The entire bare Funiu Mountain slowly recovered under Lu Chen's gaze, the earth was covered with vegetation again, the disappeared peaks and forests reappeared, and everything seemed to return to the original point again.

"What a powerful method!" Lu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he exclaimed.

Is this the power of creation?

Thinking of this, Lu Chen was shocked, several system owners had visited this place, but they had not discovered the secrets of this place.

Unexpectedly, he came this time, just in time for the transformation of the young emperor of Makita, which made him see the mystery of this place.

You must know that it is not time to return to the original appearance of this place, Lu Chen has cultivated the laws of time and space, and his feelings are more sensitive to this than others, and he has not found any trace of these two ** rules.

Then there is only one possibility, and that is the legendary power of creation.

To be able to regenerate everything that was destroyed, except for the time rewind of the law of time and turn back its time to the original time, only the power of creation can do it.

"Lao Tzu, the power of creation!" Lu Chen muttered to himself.

The power of creation that Lao Tzu in the myths and legends of the flood wilderness actually controlled is amazing information.

If you have enough creative power, you can create a world.

This Lu Chen is very shocking.

"Roar!"

Another roar of pain came from the cave.

"Bang!"

The purple light rushed out again, and everything that had just appeared happened again.

After staying for a while, Lu Chen found that this situation had been repeating itself.

The entire Funiu Mountain has a creative power, which can repair everything in the entire heaven and earth, but this has also caused the pain of the young emperor Makita.

Every time I turn into a Tao, I am restored by the power of creation, and the cycle repeats, I can't die if I want to die, and it's better to live than to die.

Time seemed to stop at the moment when he turned into a path, and he lived in pain all the time.

It is an inhuman torture, a punishment more painful than a thousand cuts.

"Kid Makita, are you okay?" Lu Chen's mind moved, and a sound came into the cave.

"Who!"

In the depths of the cave, purple light shrouded and purple gas filled the air, flooding everything and turning into a purple world.

In this purple world, a figure was rolling in pain, bearing great pain, the whole person was completely covered with skin and bones, and the flesh and blood had long been consumed.

At a glance, the whole person is extremely terrifying, like a skeleton dressed in layers of human skin.

"Flowers bloom on the other side, reincarnation is apocalypse!"

"Is that you?" suddenly fell silent in the cave, and soon a trembling voice of excitement came.

"Master?"

"It's me, it's not me!"

"You should know about my situation!"

"Hahaha, the sky won't kill me!" Hearing Lu Chen's words, a burst of laughter like a copper bell sounded in the cave.

"Thief God, you want to wipe me out, but unfortunately, my master is back, don't be delusional!"

After Young Emperor Makita heard Lu Chen's words and learned his identity, although his body was painful, his spirit was unprecedentedly uplifted.

In his eyes, the emperor's master is omnipotent.

What about the thief's Heavenly Dao, now that his emperor's master is here, no matter how big the problem is, it will be solved.

He has been suffering from this torture for tens of thousands of years, physically and mentally exhausted, but he cannot die, this kind of pain is incomprehensible to ordinary people.