At the moment when that dull and vicious roar sounded, the entire Xuanwu Blessed Land suddenly burst into flames.

It was as if it was supported by a giant with infinite strength, and the roaring sound was the giant roaring in the sky, wanting to push the entire Xuanwu blessed land away and take it away.

A large number of earth, rocks, and trees fell off, large pieces of sand and stones flew up, and the prohibitions arranged on the Xuanwu blessed land were touched, thunder roared, the sea of fire was filled, swords became mountains, and ice and snow filled the sky.

It's an apocalyptic scene, a catastrophe that has befallen you.

Before Bi Yu left the abyss below too far away, he felt as if the whole person had been hit by a giant dragon in the back, even if there was a Tianyuan armor body, he felt that the bones were broken, and in the clicking sound, the whole person was directly knocked into the air.

But before he could fly too far, a series of forbidden explosions in front of him were about to drown his figure in it.

The corners of Bi Yu's mouth were stained with blood, his eyes were shocked with something that could not be concealed, and without hesitation, he suddenly communicated the rhythm of the sword in his eyebrows, and wanted to sacrifice it.

However, at this moment, an overwhelming black shadow suddenly rolled over, so fast that even the light could not catch up, and the volume was as wide as if it were a big mountain.

It was a huge black tail as thick as a mountain.

didn't give Bi Yu a chance to react at all, and the giant tail rolled into his body and threw it hard!

Smack!

The air seemed to be about to explode, and Bi Yu's whole person turned into a ball of flames in the extreme speed, and plunged into the abyss below.

The strong impact and extreme speed, even with Bi Yu's current physique, he felt the rapid acceleration of blood flow, his mind was congested, and his breathing was about to stop.

In the meantime, even the speed of his mind couldn't keep up with this series of changes, and Bi Yu had been thrown into the abyss before he could sacrifice the sound rhythm of the sword.

At that moment, he heard a muffled exhalation, like the sound of an ocean under the cover of a huge wave.

This voice resounded to Bi Yu's ears, causing his entire mind to buzz violently, his ears were deaf, his internal organs were trembling, and his bones vibrated and rubbed to make an explosion-like sound.

A mouthful of blood suddenly spit out.

Bi Yu's consciousness was almost unconscious, but in the next moment, his spiritual sense sensed that there was a surging and incomparably ethereal aura attacking him, enveloping him.

"The power of luck?" Bi Yu was slightly stunned, and his consciousness became a little sober.

Sensing the eight directions, there is nothing but the power of luck, and even where you are placed, you don't seem to know anything.

This overwhelming force of qi luck struck, and naturally instilled into Bi Yu's body, pouring into his eyebrows.

At the moment, Bi Yu didn't have time to think about it, at this moment, this opportunity, if he didn't seize the opportunity, I was afraid that he would regret it.

However, when communicating with Huanyu Jade with the art of soul refining, Bi Yu's heart moved, and the sound of the sword was contained but not released, and he was vigilant at all times.

Rumble!

As soon as the Huanyu jade was triggered, it suddenly bloomed with a strange red light, as if a giant whale sucking water, the violent suction suddenly exploded, and the power of luck instilled into Bi Yu's body no longer escaped, and even the power of luck in all directions began to converge towards the direction where Bi Yu was.

At this moment, Bi Yu seemed to have incarnated into the center of the storm whirlpool, absorbing the luck of the eight directions, and the dark purple luck power in the mud pill palace in the center of his eyebrows gradually became thicker, and the color continued to approach pure black.

The power of luck hidden in the dragon vein is so majestic that even Bi Yu never expected that the amount of power of luck would be so large that it was absorbed by this Pu Yi.

The power of these qi luck is no longer the common gold or purple gold, but it is completely purple, and the quality is so high that it far exceeds the luck hidden in the ordinary spiritual veins.

Between breaths, Bi Yu felt that his eyebrows were sore, and there was a sharp pain in his heart.

This kind of shocking change made him feel shocked in his heart, and he couldn't help but quickly immerse his mind in the Ni Pill Palace in the center of his eyebrows and observe, only to realize that in the depths of the Mud Pill Palace, a large amount of dark purple qi luck power slowly rotated to form a whirlpool.

This whirlpool continued to rotate, stirring the power of the eight directions of qi and luck to condense, and slowly turned into a drop of pure black liquid the size of a grain of rice.

As soon as this liquid appeared, Bi Yu was almost incredulous, and his expression swelled with irrepressible joy.

"Divine Spring!"

A drop of pure black liquid is a divine spring, although there is only one drop, it is the most primitive prototype, weak and unbearable, but it is a symbol of the Qi King Realm martial artists, the realm that many Qi Mad Realm martial artists dream of.

Bi Yu never expected that in the process when his eight-rank luck power was about to break through to the ninth-grade, the power of luck was so strong that it had evolved into the prototype of a drop of divine spring.

This is simply blessed, at the moment Bi Yu does not dare to slack off, meditating on the general outline of the Doomsday Sutra, and understanding the true meaning of the apocalypse, the artistic conception of doomsday destruction and doomsday creation.

In a trance, it was as if thousands of great worlds had collapsed, and countless terrifying apocalyptic scenes were born.

Thunderstorms roared, seas of fire and frost coexisted, sharp winds destroyed huge mountains and rivers, and terrifying flames burned the entire sky.

Bi Yu seems to be this high god, looking down on the birth of all this, without joy or sorrow, it seems that he has become the spokesperson of the way of heaven, and the apostle of the god of doom walking in the world.

Boom, heaven and earth collapsed, the material world collapsed, and a mixed hole appeared, absorbing endless light, heat and matter, and reproducing.

In the thunderstorm, sparks of life were born, and in the sea of frost and fire, the sprouts of plants were rubbed.

This is the creation of the end of the world, Bi Yu feels the beauty of the new thing after all the destruction.

A young sprout of grass, tenaciously burrowing out of the crack in the stone, cracked the stone and grew a new height on the stone.

Such a young grass, but bursting out with such an amazing vitality, this is the power of creation after the end of the world, a power that represents miracles.

In an instant, all these thoughts turned, bursting out with a brilliant spiritual flower, merging into that drop of pure black divine spring liquid.

As if injecting life into a pool of stagnant water, the liquid of the divine spring suddenly emitted a glow, spreading a terrifying aura of destruction, and after the destruction, it turned into the opposite power of creation, producing an extremely unique spiritual coercion, refining a trace of destructive power amazing, and extremely tenacious and unyielding divine thoughts.

The birth of this trace of divine thought shows that Bi Yu's spirit is completely combined with luck, his will is condensed, and every move in the future will exude a powerful spiritual momentum.

Qi luck is the condensed performance of the power of Tiangang and Earth, representing the gods and ghosts, Bi Yu's spirit is now combined with Tiangang and Earth, there are unpredictable changes in gods and ghosts, and a look can contain the power of gods and ghosts to hurt people.

The power of this god and ghost is Bi Yu's divine thought, Bi Yu's will, and Bi Yu's Tao.

(To be continued.) )