Chapter 317: The Spirit of the Cultivation Realm is Born (Part II)
The power of chaos wants to break through the White Cangling Mountains and force out the spirits of the cultivation realm, so the power is getting stronger and stronger, and the range of attacks is also getting wider and wider. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing that the power of chaos was constantly exerting its might, Liang Ming knew that there was not much time left for him to collect the power of chaos, so after taking out a gourd that could store the power of chaos on his mobile phone, he was no longer in a hurry to refine the power of chaos, but stored all the collected power of chaos in the gourd, leaving it for later refining slowly.
Time is the power of chaos. This is the truest portrayal of Liang Ming now, so he is racing against time to collect the power of chaos, and he is not willing to let go for a moment, even if it is the slightest.
Sure enough, as time gradually passed, the chaotic power that poured down had completely lifted half of the mountain in Baicangling. However, in the central area where the spirit of the cultivation realm was hidden, it was still as stable as a rock, and it was not damaged for half a point.
Seeing that it hadn't exploded for so long, the endless vortex formed by the blood moon suddenly became violent, and in an instant, the sky was dark, and more chaotic power appeared from the vortex, mighty and poured down from the sky.
This time, not only the ordinary monks were terrified, but even Liang Ming and the Demon Young Emperor Lin Gang, who were constantly collecting the power of chaos, couldn't help but change their color because of it! Even if Liang Ming had boundless mana and could move mountains and reclaim the sea, the power brought by the power of chaos was not something they could compete with now.
"Let's go!"
Liang Ming was also prepared, and almost when Lin Gang's voice just fell, he immediately rose up with Lin Gang, far away from the range of the power of chaos.
"Boom ......"
With a loud bang, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the earth turned upside down.
Looking from afar, I saw the earthy yellow chaotic power descending from the sky, as if it had substance. In an instant, it was like a corner of the sky collapsed, turning into an incomparably vast earth, and slammed into the White Sky Ridge.
The originally hard Bai Cangling began to shake constantly, swaying from side to side, and even the heavy earth was shaken together, as if an earthquake was coming.
Immediately after that, a burst of cracking sounds sounded, and the ears were endless. Especially under the continuous impact of the power of chaos, even the central area of Baicangling, which is as solid as a rock, is also constantly cracking, and pieces of large and small stones of tens, hundreds, thousands, and even tens of thousands of zhang are constantly rolling down from Baicangling and smashing on the earth.
At this time, the power of chaos, as if it had a terrifying power that could destroy everything, constantly destroyed Baicangling, and the huge stones were constantly exploding, rolling down, and even flying into the sky, and then falling far away, emitting an unsettling loud sound.
Some people who have cultivated to a weaker level will not be able to escape this eschatological power at all. Under the interweaving of chaotic power and destructive power, they were smashed into meat cakes by boulders, or turned into powder, and all forms and gods were destroyed. Pity the cultivation of a lifetime, just because of a momentary greed, all in vain, and there is no longer any existence in the world.
Liang Ming and the Demon Clan's Young Emperor Lin Gang and them, as well as the people of the Upper Realm, had all left Baicangling and stood high in the sky, looking down at the devastated land.
The young emperor of the demon clan, Lin Gang, as well as the immortal clan, the demon clan, and the ancient gods, originally came for the spirit of the cultivation realm, so even if it was extremely dangerous on the Baicang Ridge, they would not leave easily. Wealth is in danger, and the more dangerous it is, the less people who dare to fight for it.
"Bai Cangling is about to be overwhelmed! It seems that the spirit of the cultivation realm should also appear!"
In fact, this person doesn't need to speak, everyone knows the result. After all, the central area of Baicangling, which was originally as solid as a rock, was now under the continuous attacks of the chaotic power, and there was only a thin layer left, and it was different from the iron-like darkness just now, it was a layer that was almost transparent, like glass.
This is a protective shield to protect the spirits of the cultivation realm. It was the last resort left after the spirit of the cultivation realm was stripped of Bai Cangling.
Through the thin protective light shield, many people can clearly see that there are clouds and mist under the light mask, and there seems to be a behemoth constantly swimming, constantly passing through light and shadow.
In an instant, almost everyone realized that this layer of transparent light shield was the last barrier to protect the spirit of the cultivation realm, once the power of chaos blasted through this barrier, the spirit of the cultivation realm could not be avoided, there was no way to hide, and it could only drill out from under the white cangling and expose it to everyone.
At this critical time, many people's eyes have revealed endless greed. For these people, perhaps with their cultivation, they are absolutely hopeless with the spirits of the cultivation realm. However, when the spirit of the cultivation realm is born, it is often accompanied by countless heavenly and earthly treasures. So why is it that even if there is an existence like an earth immortal, and the existence of the four major races in the upper realm, some small shrimps from the Xiuzhen Realm Continent still come to Baicangling, ready to grab food.
"As soon as the spirit of the cultivation realm is born, you must not get involved in it, just seize some heavenly and earthly treasures, otherwise under the siege of the major races in the upper realm, there may be a possibility of falling!"
Of course, Liang Ming didn't dare to take the people who picked up the Star Tower, so he repeatedly instructed, especially for Sousuke's goods, he was even more afraid that he would be cheap, and he couldn't help but snatch the spirit of the cultivation realm.
In fact, there is no need for Liang Ming to tell them, Zongjie and Mo Hongchen and others are also self-aware. Although it is said that the spirit of the cultivation realm is born, it is often obtained by those who are destined, but the cultivation is not strong enough, even if there is a thick opportunity, it is just a loss of life.
Liang Ming is different from Zongjie, he has at least hundreds of means to save his life, even in the face of the power of the various clans in the upper realm, he still has room for maneuver. Besides, for the spirit of the cultivation realm, Liang Ming is bound to win, even if it is death, he is not willing to let the people of the upper realm snatch the spirit of the cultivation realm away and refine it.
Seeing that there was only a thin layer of light left on the White Cangling Mountains, above the nine heavens, the whirlpool finally formed by the blood moon seemed to have consciousness, and it shrank directly, and the huge whirlpool stirred, almost emptying the aura of the entire heaven and earth.
Then a tsunami-like tidal sound rang out from the endless whirlpool, rushing in. However, in the end, what emerged from the whirlpool was not the seawater, but the earthy yellow power of chaos. At this moment, the endless vortex seemed to open up a chaotic world, pouring out the power of chaos continuously, and then rushing down on the White Sky Ridge.
"Click...... Click......"
Under the endless impact of the chaotic force, the protective light shield on the White Sky Ridge finally cracked, and then shattered, revealing a deep pit surrounded by clouds and mist.
"Whew......"
Soon after the protective shield was broken by the forces of chaos, a loud howl was heard that resounded through the sky.
Immediately after that, a behemoth that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, like a horse but not a horse, like a unicorn and not a unicorn, with a single horn on its forehead and a pair of wings, suddenly came out of the deep pit surrounded by clouds and mist.