Chapter 603: An Oil Paper Umbrella (5)

A person's mysteries, no matter how powerful, cannot be integrated into the torrent of mysteries!

The mystical torrent is the mystical torrent that belongs to heaven and earth and is conceived and derived. The mystery inside the pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info is the avenue of heaven and earth, the avenue of all sentient beings, and the way that allows sentient beings to master the mystery and walk to the pinnacle.

In essence, both are heaven and earth, and in essence, one is public and the other is private.

When the mystery of the sword belonging to Mahal is transformed and successfully conceived, it will usher in the counterattack of the entire mystery torrent, and at that time, the mystery of the sword belonging to Mahal will be shaken out of the torrent.

Finding another way and creating a path is after all a sword that goes sideways, not a normal one!

Of course, one public, one private, and another way out of the way does not mean that the mystery of the sword bred by Mehal will be weak and the mystery in the torrent of mystery will both be true and stand on the same level.

Therefore, the mystery of his sword needs the world to sustenance and dependence!

Couldn't help it, Mehal's gaze poured into the dusk, distorting pieces of time and space, suspended in the boundless sky, like a bright moon and rising stars, right now, this world is the best choice.

Moreover, judging from the enormity of this star, there is absolutely no problem in giving birth to supreme power! It is even possible to give birth to a great duke, and it is completely enough to use such a huge world to carry the mystery of his Maihar, perhaps, under the feedback of this huge star world, the mystery of the sword will be a little stronger.

The fly in the ointment is that no living beings can be allowed to step into this star world until he has mastered the refining of this star world. Otherwise, if other beings were allowed to take the lead in refining this world of will, the mysteries of his Shinto Sword would be greatly hindered, or even destroyed.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

At the moment of a series of mutations, the peerless powerhouses of the Divine Source Realm, who were less than a hundred below, let out one explosion after another. Suddenly, it was a succession of falls, until the mystery of Mehal's sword crashed into the rolling torrent of mysteries, cutting off the torrent of mysteries, and this situation suddenly reversed and stopped.

"Boom!"

With the torrent of mysteries flowing across the sky, it was swallowed and cut off by the mysteries of Mehal's sword, and one after another world-shattering qi machines swept out from the swaying and dozens of figures, shaking the heavens, the earth, mountains and rivers.

Moment!

In the end, the peerless powerhouse at the peak of the Divine Source Realm, which was about to be destroyed and exploded into a blood mist under the inducing carrying mystery, was unexpectedly broken through under the interference of the mysteries of the Maihar Sword. Dozens of ways, connected by the terrifying coercion of humanity, roared the heavens and the earth, and set off a circle of ripples of time and space explosion!

One after another, the eyes glowing with horror opened and closed!

Many peerless powerhouses who broke through the Divine Source Realm couldn't help but show the ecstasy of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe in their eyes, and fortunately, they did not fall like the other two hundred peerless powerhouses of the Divine Source Realm in the end.

Survived!

Looking at the silver-haired figure standing in the void, still full of terrifying coercion, he couldn't help but show horror on his face, he couldn't imagine that when they reached the level of great power, this supreme being was still full of coercion.

Obviously, this existence is also communicating and grasping the mysteries......

No matter how many thoughts they had in their hearts, everyone didn't dare to show them, and they persevered to the end and survived, but they didn't want to die under the majesty because they offended this existence. The despair, unwillingness, and madness just now all disappeared, and I didn't dare to question the promise made by the silver-haired McHal for another half point.

All because they survived!

Mahal's gaze fell on these dozens of figures, no more, no less, exactly sixty-three. It is also that he has inadvertently cultivated sixty-three supreme powers, and at this point, these people will retire from the status of dead soldiers and become truly free and powerful in the world, and he will not have any restrictions and obstructions on these people.

The strong, with a lot of money, he Mahal will naturally not regret it!

It's just that even the current Maihar will let these sixty-three people leave on their own and give them their freedom. I am afraid that they will not leave Mehar either, and the reason is simple, that is, the heavens and the earth are already broken by this time.

Under the interference of Kings, hundreds of millions of living beings are completely stuck in stagnation and illusory, so as to avoid the destruction of the world and the fall of all of them. Naturally, even if they have a monstrous cultivation at this time, they have not shown the world they have integrated into, and if they dare to leave Mehal, the final result can only be self-destruction.

With a hundred thoughts flipped, Mehal withdrew his gaze and began to quietly wait for the meaning of the sword to take shape.

At the same time, his eyes looked at the distant area, and the thousand, eighteen or nine hundred people who were sent away by him before, fell into the peak of the golden core, and could not advance an inch for a long time, that is, the strong people he recruited in the name of the dead.

"You... Come here......"

The soft voice, containing some kind of terrifying magic, resounded between heaven and earth.

In the distance, because of the will of heaven and earth that Mehal mastered, he retreated, and the figures of the super powerhouses who had avoided the Tianwei earthquake area suddenly flickered and distorted, and returned to this isolated area.

A planet!

It is more appropriate to say that it is a star above the Milky Way, and the three of them are fortunate to have seen a huge star in the ancient ruins of the stars, but the real planet has never been seen. What's more, it is a huge boundless planet that is boundless, even if it is a supreme power of the world, it is difficult to measure it with your eyes.

In the dim and blazing light of the stars themselves, they could vaguely see that on this huge planet, clusters of skyrocketing mountain peaks, as well as groups of ancient forests, and blue and pure rivers, seas and lakes.

The natural landscape of mountains and rivers, even if it is a terrifying distance of countless thousands of miles away from the planet, is still displayed in a powerful way in the eyes of the three external powerhouses. It seems to be a mysterious and huge world, which is slowly opening up in front of your eyes, arousing the curious and exploratory spirit of the world's strong people who are born in a strange world.

The huge dusk stars are suspended above the infinite void, like a bright moon that has appeared!

The blazing dusk, like the Milky Way bursting its embankment, fell all over the sky on the broken billions of miles of mountains and rivers, making this mountain and river dim. It was as if it was draped in a layer of dim holy armor, and with such light, one after another void began to suddenly distort and retreat, as if it could not withstand the earth-shattering power of this huge star.

The space trembled and retreated, and the dim yellow light fell, supporting this, emerging from the depths of the void, like a round of bright moon and stars, incomparably sacred, and majestic, completely occupying and blocking the line of sight!

"This is the world of the fourth layer?"

Silver hair fluttered in the wind, Mehal muttered softly, and there was a hint of deep groan on his indifferent face. The color of the bright silver star on his head seemed to have become dim and lost his luster against the faint yellow light that was swaying at this time.

The moment of the manifestation of the great stars!

The third layer of the Demon God Ancient Tower, within the scope of the formation of hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, was completely covered by the light of dusk, which shows how huge and boundless this manifested dusk star is.

A figure, standing in front of this star, can only be counted as a wisp of dust!

Looking at this manifested star, Mehal mobilized the will of hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers, and clearly felt a vast and warm comfortable feeling, as if, the falling yellow light in front of him has vitality, and has the effect of making up for the vitality of the broken mountains and rivers, as the controller of the will of mountains and rivers, the feeling is the clearest. At the same time, in this feeling, I clearly realized this star, the vastness of endless!

With a twist of thought, Mehal was able to guess a bit of the truth, I am afraid that this unbelievably large star is very likely to be the fourth layer of the world to which the Demon God Ancient Tower belongs. Inexplicably, he felt the threat of imminent destruction from the third world, so he twisted out of the passage and manifested on top of this third world to contain this world, completely falling into destruction and collapse, as if he had a little wisdom.

"Do you have a will?"

Mehal mobilized the will of hundreds of millions of mountains and rivers, turned into some kind of invisible sound of heaven and earth, mighty and mighty, rushing towards the star, just like the voice of a person when he meets another person.

As a result, mud cows into the sea!

The invisible sound of heaven and earth was transmitted into the world where the vast and boundless stars lived, and it did not provoke any response, and it was impossible to have a response. If there is a response, it proves that there are other wills, then it is impossible for him to refine the fourth layer of the ancient tower, which has long been expected.

At this time, there is no response of will, and there is no accident!

The essence of the Demon God Ancient Tower is a terrifying existence comparable to the gods, created by means of reaching the heavens. It is also said that the arrangement and defense of the inner world will not let any piece of the world collapse.

Guessing the truth, there was an inexplicable glint in Mahal's eyes when he looked at the huge and infinite star. Unexpectedly, when he was desperate, it would be the third layer of the demon god ancient tower, and the mechanism to prevent destruction played a role, unintentionally manifested, and accidentally helped him achieve the mystery of his own sword.

"What a huge star!"

Standing in the void, Jins looked up at this huge and boundless star, and in the pupils that were not like human beings, there was a faint glow. In front of him, this huge star, which is dim and full of endless vitality, I am afraid, is not inferior to the huge Shinto territory, of course, the Three Princes Realm Domain, as well as the imperial capital, must be excluded.

Faced with such a world, he admits that he is moved!

Moreover, after seeing the first three layers of the Demon God Ancient Tower, he can be sure that the flow speed of this huge star world will probably be a thousand times that of the outside world, completely surpassing the Demon God Ancient Tower, a hundred times that of the third layer of the world!

A huge world with a thousand-fold flow rate!

Just thinking about it makes people's hearts tremble, because, with such a terrifying world, the development of the Divine Tilt Empire will step onto a new level, and the people will be strong, and there will be hundreds of millions of people.

At that time, the demons will be comparable to the Shinto Empire, and they will emerge in endlessly!

Even, the world's strongest people at the high-end, the top supreme power will also emerge in endlessly. As for the existence of the great duke, with the help of Mahal's thermal essence blood, he has the confidence to reach or cultivate.

Great Duke!

This is already the pinnacle of the whole world, secretly called a quasi-god, and above that, it will be the realm of the gods, an eternal and immortal existence. Of course, the level of the gods is unimaginable for the time being, but if it is to achieve a great duke and cultivate a great duke, it is almost, enough to make people crazy and fanatical.

In the future, even if it is the realm of the gods, it is not unthinkable.

"A world of stars with a thousand-fold flow rate!"

Maihal, Guiguzi, and Jins stood in three directions that were thousands of miles apart, but they murmured softly in unison, and different voices came out, looking at the huge star, their eyes were blazing.

However, looking at this huge world of stars, Mahal finally looked away.

The star is too big, too vast, too immense. Even if he is now a peerless powerhouse of the Earl of the Divine Source Realm, he is more than a hundred times more powerful than when he was at the peak of the Golden Core Realm before, but in the face of this star at this time, the world he represents can still only sigh with joy, and he can't refine it at all.

Maybe mastering the mystery, achieving supreme power, and having the power of refining, but it is by no means now!

Guiguzi, Jins, and the two also retracted their gazes, for this huge twilight star, the world it represents, is a little hot, but it is still reasonable, knowing that if Mahal has not mastered it, he cannot grasp it.

After understanding the cause and effect, and exploring the unknown source of the dusk light, Mahal's heart calmed down, and his gaze shifted from the vast vast stars represented by the fourth layer of the Demon God Ancient Tower to the rolling torrent of mysteries.

At this point......

The light of the stars in the sky is falling, above the sky, in the depths of the unknown, on the torrent of mysteries that do not know the origin and the end. It was like a stream of water that collapsed out of a gap, revealing a canal that was sinking inward, and the rolling mystery of the mighty stream in all directions was completely gathered at this moment.

Devour, Refine, Quench, Grow!

At every moment, Maihar can perceive the deepest part of the gap, the starlight sword that is levitating, devouring and strengthening his body at a terrifying speed, that is, the mystery of the sword that belongs to him alone, the energy required for transformation, almost makes the mighty torrent appear to stagnate and fault.

It does not flow to the end, on the contrary, it faintly shows a reverse flow!

The mystery of the sword is the head of the attack and the king of a hundred soldiers. Even if it is just the mystery of the sword that belongs to him, the transformation of the mystical energy required is incomparably huge, and it can only be described as vast.

"The mystery of one person is still a little different from the mystery conceived by all beings in heaven and earth..."

The silver hair flew lightly, and Mehal lowered his head softly, looking at the depths of the dark firmament, the starlight sword that could grow on its own without controlling it at all, the mystery of the sword, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes.