Chapter 223: Origin Infinite Seal
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I still remember this sentence clearly, it was when I was seriously injured by Dou Hao at the beginning and couldn't cultivate.
Before his father left for the ancient battlefield, he once sighed at his bedside.
At that time, my father thought he was asleep.
He was still young, so he didn't understand what he meant.
But at this moment, it dawned on him.
There is a group of high-level desolate beasts above, and there is a fire hero mutation below.
Both of these things are fatal.
The Yanyang Bead that surrounds the body of the force support absorbs a large amount of fire breath, and the brilliance is getting brighter and brighter, and the temperature is so hot that people can't resist it, enveloping the force support in it.
The heat wave hit Yan Xiangying one after another.
The air was distorted, and the characteristic of the Yang True Fire was that the temperature was extremely high, surpassing the other flames.
Even the divine fire, in terms of temperature, cannot be compared to the true fire of the sun.
But Yan Xiangying did not retreat, her body surface, glowing with blue brilliance, was a dark flame.
This kind of flame, which did not have any temperature diametrically opposed to the Zhiyang True Fire, was separated and triggered by her, and was protected in front of the body, replacing the True Qi of the body, trying to resist the high temperature brought by the Yanyang Pearl.
Yan Xiangying bit her lip tightly and leaned forward, wanting to move closer to Lizhi.
With every inch of footsteps, many fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
Although the Dark Flame can offset some of the heat, the Yanyang Bead is powerful after all, and it is still constantly absorbing the breath of the Fire Hero, far surpassing the Dark Flame in terms of quality.
"Don't come here!" Li Zhi still had a trace of consciousness at this time.
Seeing that Yan Xiangying wanted to move closer to him, she immediately shouted.
When he shouted, his head instantly became blank, and the only remaining trace of consciousness suddenly disappeared like a extinguished lamp.
The world was plunged into darkness.
Chaos, no light.
"Damn, wake up!"
"Host, host. ”
"Lizhi, Lizhi, what's wrong with you?"
"Brother, brother, you can't die, what if you die?"
"Son, you are good, and your father is proud of you. ”
"Hahaha, little beast, you also have today, I want to watch you die!"
"Young Master Ben is back, what's wrong with you? Young Master Ben has come to see you, get strong. ”
"What joy is life, what is the pain of death, and it is difficult to reflect on oneself in the face of calamity. ”
Lizhi didn't know where he was, and he had been plunged into darkness since he drank the fragrance of Yan Xiang with his last consciousness.
The mind does not work, it is empty and empty.
There were countless voices in my ears.
There are Mo Huiyang, Yan Xiangying and Da Ling, He Tong, Father, Li Si, Li Qingxuan, Wanwan and Lao Zhi, these friends, as well as those enemies who were defeated under him, and even Dou Desire.
Countless voices mingle in my ears, far and near, vague but incomparably real.
It's like a dream, there is sound but no picture.
At this time, his consciousness seemed to be frozen, and he was just a spectator, and he could not directly participate in it.
I don't even have an idea, I'm just a bystander.
Bang!
At this moment, the entire chaotic and gray world erupted with a loud bang, and then exploded from it.
Five colors erupted from the loud bang, and the picture appeared.
White, green, black, red, yellow.
Five misty breaths, like a whirlpool, rushed out from the place of the explosion, separating on all sides and in the center.
The east is green, the west is white, the south is red, the north is black, and the center is yellow.
These five breaths are located in their respective directions, and they begin to change and solidify, becoming different forms.
The green turned into a sapling, the whole body is pitch black, only a little green on the head, giving people a huge vitality, as if representing the life of all things in heaven and earth.
The white turned into a triangular pillar, the silver was dazzling, and the killing aura rushed towards him, and the direction where it was trembling and depressed.
The black turned into a snow-white jade, round and clear, surrounded by ice and gas, as if the temperature had dropped by hundreds of degrees, and the frost and snow plummeted, and there was a vast expanse.
The red color turned into a large hexagonal gem, and the fire rose all around it, the temperature suddenly rose, the air twisted, the green smoke curled, and the fiery aura filled the place it suppressed.
Yellow turns into a huge mountain, suppressing the center, balancing and balancing in all directions, stable and tenacious.
This scene is rapidly flowing and evolving in the world of consciousness of Lizhi.
He looked at these images, and he just watched, and he didn't have any thoughts, because the thoughts and consciousness had been frozen, and he just looked at them.
Immediately after that, there was another change.
A big hand descended from the sky, pierced through the sky, and grasped the five things that were transformed by these five colors.
Kneading them back together, the big hands wantonly fabricated, and soon a large seal appeared in the palm of the hand.
This big seal is colorful, and the five colors are re-manifested, which do not interfere with each other but are closely combined, exuding a terrifying atmosphere.
The big hand turned over the seal, and the finger engraved three big characters "Wuji Seal" on the square bottom of the seal.
Immediately afterward, the big hand lifted the ribbon away from the sky.
The world that had just exploded lost the suppression of the thing that had been transformed by this breath and began to stir.
Mountains and earth cracked, winds howled, tsunamis rose, flames overflowed.
The whole world was reduced to purgatory.
I don't know how long it took, it was still evolving violently, a whole piece of the earth was split into countless pieces, the sky was covered with thunderclouds, not a single grass was growing, and water and fire were incompatible.
Suddenly, the firmament, which had been pierced by the big hand before, cracked again, and a colorful streamer fell.
It was the big seal that was taken away, the "Infinite Seal".
The Great Seal smashed on the ground, fell apart, and instantly turned into hundreds of streamers and scattered in all directions.
When the green color separates and disintegrates, it gathers together and falls into the south, and at the same time, it is also wrapped in three fiery red streamers, turning into a hexagonal prism object in mid-air.
Huo Ying, there are three.
The black aura shattered into two pieces, turning into snow-white and crystalline snow jade in the air, falling into the north and outside the territory.
The golden disintegration was the largest, with nearly a hundred paths, most of which fell to the west, and a few scattered everywhere.
Only the yellow breath, still stable and tenacious, did not suffer much damage, turned into a mountain, and fell into the central place.
The chaotic and restless world gradually stopped as the five qi separated and disintegrated.
Trees grow, rivers and mountains begin to take shape, thunderclouds dissipate, flaming magma returns to the ground, and everything begins to recover.
Bang!
There was another muffled sound, and the world that he could see turned into nothingness again.
But this time, instead of returning to the darkness, he entered a fiery world.
On all sides is a mirror-like being, a palace.
"Lizhi, my God, you don't have a soul, and you still have a wisp of divine sense, and you will be sucked in by Huoying?" At this time, Lizhi heard a familiar voice.
A huge fire dragon descended from the sky and coiled around him, the dragon's mouth was wide open, it was Mo Huiyang.
Hearing this voice, Li Zhi felt that he could move, as if he had entered the sword before, and he suddenly came to his senses.
This is not his own body, but a wisp of divine consciousness derived from the remnant soul of the old Desolate Beast King.
This wisp of divine consciousness was pulled into the fire.
The mirror-like things around it in all directions are the hexagonal prism-shaped walls of Huoying?
Where does Mo Huiyang's soul power live?
"I saw a lot of pictures, and in the picture, I saw Huo Ying. It was the source of the power of the flames, and it was made into a large seal, and then it collapsed into three!" Li Zhi suddenly remembered the scene he had just seen, and let out a surprised voice.
At that time, his mind was frozen, just a spectator, without any ideas.
But at this time, his consciousness was liberated, and when he recalled it, he was shocked to the extreme.
"Don't worry about it so much, you have to find a way to get out, you can't be trapped in Huoying like me. Mo Huiyang was not shocked by what Li Zhi said, Huo Ying's origin had long been expected for him.
He is more concerned about the life and death of Li Zhi.
"What's the solution?" asked Li Zhi, stunned.
In the face of all this, he was helpless at all, he could only watch, and there was no room for resistance at all.
Just like seeing that big hand, pinching the power of the five great origins into a big seal, he is that big seal, and Huo Ying at this time is that big hand, not at all on the same level.
"Use your divine sense to break through Huoying's restrictions and get out of here. Mo Huiyang roared.
He can't help here at all, otherwise he would have been able to leave Huoying a long time ago, and only his divine sense could break through.
Normally, he uses the power of his soul, which is equivalent to divine consciousness, but not the consciousness itself.
The consciousness of the force is not here, and the consciousness should be able to leave.
"I'll give it a try. "Lizhi's divine consciousness slammed into the mirror-like wall of fire.
Crashing into the Huoying wall, like a high-speed object, was suddenly forcibly stopped, and it did not have any effect, but it was a dizziness of consciousness.
"No, your divine sense is too weak, it seems that you have to break through the realm, but how can you break through the divine realm? Mo Huiyang looked at the strength of the support hit the wall, shook his head and said.
The realm of the gods, now for the strength of the branch, is no longer a question of whether it can break through.
Rather, it has to break through.
Otherwise, the divine consciousness has been trapped in the fire for a long time, and the body is an empty shell, and it will not be able to go back after a long time.
At this time, the force is outside the body.
The Cangmu Scepter, which had been held by him, broke away from his hand, floated up, and broke through the encirclement of Yanyang Pearl.
The divine fire on the Cangmu Scepter was not extinguished.
The pitch-black cane squirmed, and the patterns on it seemed to come to life, circling around the cane.
Then, it slammed into the sandalwood vine in the center of the space.
Bang!
The Cangmu Scepter was wrapped in divine fire and smashed down like a cannonball, and the divine fire roared and exploded, instantly igniting the entire sandalwood vine.
In an instant, the vines spread upwards like snakes.
Burned by the divine fire, the fragrance of sandalwood was suddenly no longer the same as before.
The sweet scent turned into a rich, milky aroma, without a trace of black smoke coming out, and the whole vine turned red.
The vines contracted wildly, falling off the top of the space, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, towards the Cangmu Scepter floating in the air.
Two very different scents slowly merge in the process.
Lizhi sat on the ground, his eyes closed, and the fragrance rushed into his body with his rapid breathing.
The expression on his face was neither sad nor joyful, as if he was isolated from the world, and there was no trace of fluctuation.
"It's not a good phenomenon, how can people in the world not have seven emotions and six desires, no matter how high the cultivation is, people have emotions, unless they reach the level of God. Lizhi's cultivation is still far behind, if it continues like this, the consciousness will collapse, and the soul will be destroyed!" Yan Xiangying looked at Lizhi's appearance, and the anxiety in her eyes couldn't be stopped, the dark flame had reached the limit, desperate to get close to Lizhi.
She couldn't let Lizhi die.