Chapter 1118: Chaos Origin!
Ryusan, Michi Aoki.
At this moment, the two of them were standing in the sky above Aoki Divine Island.
"Brother Daoyi, the young emperor has come back now, and his identity is also known to the public, all parties are gathered in the Aoki Spirit Continent, it is a matter of time before the seven continents are destroyed, should the Emperor Zun Palace be taken out of that interface now? ”
Liusan had a smile on his face at the moment, obviously very happy.
For so many years, three whole eras, 300 million years, since the fall of the Desolate Emperor, he Liusan has never laughed so heartily.
"That's natural, and on the day of the ceremony, this Aoki Divine Island will become the new Imperial Palace. ”
Michichiki looked at the Kamishima below, and also spoke with a smile.
This Aoki Kami Island... At this moment, Yan Feng is on this Divine Island, and he is the only one on this Divine Island.
Even Michi-Aoki took the initiative to withdraw.
Now Yan Feng is the young emperor, the respect of the young emperor, not to be offended!
Anyone... To enter the island of the gods, you must be allowed to enter, otherwise you will trespass, trespassers... There is only one end, death!
"Big brother, in fact, there is another thing, the younger brother was not good to ask before, but now things are like this... Can you allow the younger brother to ask?"
Ryuzo turned his head to look at Michi-Aoki, with doubt, excitement, and a desire for an answer in his eyes.
"I know what you're asking, but... The third brother, this matter is a long story, it is not a matter of words, and the eldest brother will definitely tell the truth in the future, but now, it is not yet time. ”
Dao Aoki didn't wait for Ryuzo to finish speaking, and then he spoke.
Without thinking about it, Dao Aoki just knew what Ryuzo was going to ask.
On that day, in the Emperor's Palace, the phantom of the desolate emperor that Liusan saw!
Liu San wanted to know what the desolate emperor's phantom represented.
The death in the mouth of the desolate emperor's phantom is not death, what does it mean.
Emperor of the Wilderness... Are you still alive or not!
And this answer, in Liusan's opinion, in the entire chaos, except for Dao Aoki, I am afraid that there will be no second person who knows better than him.
"Okay, then the little brother will wait. ”
After this, Liu San didn't ask much, just nodded, and then stopped talking about it.
And in the middle of Aoki Kami Island.
On the purple sandy beach.
The wind is blowing with moisture.
Severe wind... Slowly closed his eyes.
The moment he closes his eyes!
The same pair of eyes slowly opened.
His consciousness has already come to another dimension at this moment!
Here, it's the sword world of the Sky Crying Sword!
Everywhere you look, between heaven and earth, there is endless sword qi.
And in this world, there are a total of seven peaks.
Seven peaks, each with a different state!
The first one, like a golden mountain, is glittering with golden light, and it is enough to blind people's eyes if they are not careful, and even the grass and trees on the mountain are golden, which is extremely dazzling.
This is, Kim.
The second one is full of greenery, and the rich vitality is flourishing from it!
This is, wooden.
The third is... Water.
Descend in turn!
There are seven in total, divided into corresponding, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder.
And Yan Feng is in the center of the seven peaks, and his eyes swept over the seven peaks, revealing incomprehension in his eyes.
The moment Yan Feng opened his eyes, a white-bearded old man appeared beside him.
This white-bearded old man is the old man of the sword spirit.
On the other side of the harsh wind, there is the rain and smoke.
Hiding in this Heavenly Weeping Desolate Sword, it can protect the spirit body from the interference of this chaos.
After all, what the old man said about the sword spirit was brought by Yan Feng's mother from the world.
The sword of the vast world is not bound by this chaotic prison.
"The aura of heaven and earth, whether it is this chaotic prison or the vast world of the outside world, is ultimately the root, but it is composed of the five elements and wind and thunder. ”
The old man of the sword spirit spoke at this moment.
Yan Feng didn't speak, just listened, he had a hunch, this old man was probably not playing him, but had real skills.
"The old man came to ask you. ”
The old man of the sword spirit stepped out, with his hands behind his back, with a masterful demeanor, and turned to look at Yan Feng.
The two are half a foot apart.
"Are you unable to accept the aura of this chaotic prison now, but you can devour the spiritual power of others? ”
Regarding the words of this sword spirit old man, Yan Feng did not deny it, and nodded directly.
"The reason why this is the case is because you have already evolved the Chaos Seed in your body, and this is the first step in the cultivation of the Great Dao. ”
"And your Chaos Seed is categorically impossible to be nourished by other Chaos, so you can't accept the spiritual power of heaven and earth in this Chaos Prison.
"The reason why I can devour other people's spiritual power is because... You plundered it, so you can absorb it. ”
Yan Feng, listening to the words of this sword spirit old man, suddenly understood.
I still remember... After this black vortex appeared, no matter how much he cultivated, at most he only improved his cultivation, but the black vortex remained unchanged at all.
until all of his cultivation is gone.
When he was abandoned by this chaotic aura, the black vortex began to appear devouring power.
And these devouring spiritual powers can make it stronger.
Yan Feng, after the words of the old man of the sword spirit, he understood the reason.
This vortex in his body is the seed of chaos, and it belongs to the same level of existence as this chaos.
And the same existence, this piece of chaos, naturally will not be nourished by its own aura in vain.
As for plundering their spiritual power, this is different.
It's a grab!
Giving and robbing is not a concept at all.
Yan Feng, looking at the old man of the sword spirit in front of him, thought in his heart... It seems that this old man really did not deceive himself.
"Do you have any solutions to this?"
Yan Feng said lightly.
He didn't believe it, this old man of the sword spirit only knew the problem, but he didn't know how to solve it.
There must be a way.
"Do you see these seven mountains? ”
The old man of the sword spirit, as soon as he grabbed it, all of an instant, these seven peaks turned into seven spiritual lights, and they appeared in the palm of the old man's sword spirit in an instant.
Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder!
"This is not a vast world, you can't absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the chaos seed in your body can't grow, so your strength will naturally not be able to improve. ”
"The only way is to devour, but what you want to devour is not the spiritual power of other people's cultivation, but the chaotic origin of this chaotic prison, and use it to fuel your own chaotic seeds. ”
The old man of the sword spirit spoke.
As soon as these words came out, Yan Feng's brows condensed slightly...
Devouring the source of chaos?
Yan Feng only knew how to seize the Boundary Source of a Star Domain, but in this way, the efficiency was too slow and extremely dangerous.
Once too many realm sources are captured, it will definitely attract the attention of this piece of chaos.
When the time comes, his strength is not good, and it is very likely that he will be directly wiped out.
But how to get the origin of chaos in the mouth of this old man of the sword spirit?
Yan Feng looked at the old man of the sword spirit in front of him, this old man had a smile on his face...
Obviously, he has a way!
If you can't do it, you won't tell it!