Chapter 462: The Great Tribulation of the World Is Mine?
The Great Mill of Destruction is a treasure!
There's no doubt about it!
Even in the concept world of many treasures and powerful civilizations like the Flood Wilderness, it can be regarded as the most famous and powerful wave of treasures!
However, compared with other treasures, the frank character who does not change his name and sits without changing his surname, the great mill of destruction is less frank, which is also undoubted!
After all, it is the only one that has such a special purpose!
With the name of the Innate Spirit Treasure, it has a power comparable to the Innate Treasure, and even the Chaos Treasure in the end!
Wang Yu has always felt that the treasure of the Great Grinding of the World is undoubtedly the most suitable for himself!
The character is equally low-key, and the future is equally strong!
Especially in the case where he has just exerted his strength and the enemies are looking around, the world-destroying grinding that knows how to hide like him is very appreciated by him.
Once, he also thought that if he could get the Great Tribulation of the World.
When he began to fight the world, he used the name of the Innate Spirit Treasure to walk, and when he reached the peak, he would recover the power of the Innate Treasure!
In the midst of all the attention, in front of the dark enemy, he held the Great Mill of Destruction in his hand, waved his hand to remove the mask of the Innate Spirit Treasure of the Great Mill of Destruction, and showed the divine power of the Innate Treasure, at that time, the opponent's expression will definitely be very exciting!
It's just that he thought about it like this, but when something like this really happened in front of his eyes, and as long as he nodded, he could turn what he wanted to live into reality...
He couldn't hold it anymore.
"With this treasure as the base, completely end the cause and effect between my demon clan and your honor, and then ask Your Excellency, send me to a place, is it feasible?"
Lu Jian held the innate spirit treasure to destroy the world, stood in front of Wang Yu and the four of them, and talked about everything, and his expression was no longer the madness he had before.
"To a place? Where to go?"
After looking at the landing pressure for a long time, he was sure that he really let it go, and he didn't want to use it as a reason to calculate his thoughts, so Wang Yu asked curiously.
Of course, he didn't completely believe in land pressure, but... The Great Mill of Destruction is too tempting.
For this reason, he felt that it was nothing to take a little risk.
"Go to Chaos, where it never began!" Lu Jian replied like this, without concealing the words at all, Wang Yu and the three doppelgangers who listened to it jumped in unison, and their eyes looked at each other unconsciously.
[There is Hongjun first, and then there is the sky, Lu Zhuan Daojun is still ahead! ] γ
A poem came out of Wang Yu's mind, and when he looked at Lu Quan's gaze again, it was like seeing him for the first time, looking up and down, carefully and carefully.
As the prince of the demon clan, one of the largest second generations of the flood wilderness, with excellent blood.
The data shows that when the pedigree is not bad, most of the length is not bad!
Lu Press's foundation is really good, even if he is old, his face is filled with wrinkles, and the furrows are vertical and horizontal, separating the well-defined cheeks.
It's like a ravine, criss-crossed!
If it is on other people's faces, such wrinkles must be extremely bad, and no matter how handsome the cheeks are, with these furrows, they will become ugly.
Of course, the word ugly is also inappropriate to describe such a look, it should be said that it is old! β¦.
Yes, it's a matter of course!
The old word is enough to cover everything handsome, pretty...
In a certain case, it has also become a noun that covers ugliness, which embraces ugliness, but is more sad than ugliness!
Because when you are called old, then basically, it proves that this person is not only ugly, but also lacks energy, and there is not much life left, and the loess naturally begins to grow along the feet and neck.
Most of the time, that's it!
However, land pressure is clearly not one of them!
First, he is a three-legged golden crow, the supreme divine beast of the demon clan, even if he is not a cultivator, he also has an endless lifespan.
Second, although he is crowned with an old word, he is definitely not ugly!
The furrows on his face, not only did not make him ugly, on the contrary, they were more like mountains and hills made quietly, with a strange charm that made people sigh!
Can a person really be so handsome?
Wang Yu sighed secretly in his heart, and had to admit a fact, it was the young and strong stage, under the youthful youth, that he was not as old as Lu Press's old face!
From this face, he couldn't imagine how handsome this guy should have been when he was young?
Thinking away from this point, Wang Yu stared at Lu Quan's handsome face, as if he was enjoying the most shocking and beautiful scenery of nature, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
If you are an ordinary person, when you encounter such a gaze, you will either do it directly, or you will be shy to avoid the gaze and dare not look at each other!
But, land pressure, without a doubt, is not among them!
He calmly faced Wang Yu's shocked gaze, his face remained unchanged, like... I've long been accustomed to such a gaze!
He looked at Wang Yu generously, without any shyness or annoyance, and even raised his head in order to let him see more clearly.
[In view of the general environment, under the light, this action makes the contours and lines of his face clearer and more three-dimensional!
"Chaos? I can't go, you're overestimating me." The land pressure is atmospheric, Wang Yu is not shy, and after reading it generously, the amazing color in his eyes has not disappeared.
"And what about adding it?" Lu Jian raised his hand, and the Great Mill of Destruction slowly rotated, there was a kind of naturalness, not for the change of heaven and earth!
No matter how the land pressure moves, it still rotates slowly according to the original rhythm and speed.
"Itβ" Wang Yu hesitated.
Chaos is too far away!
From the era he is in, not only does the light block the ancient era, the ancient era, but even a great world!
To put it more clearly, between Chaos and the present, there are still three thousand Chaos Demon Gods and the Pangu God who has a jade butterfly above his head and a Pangu axe in his hand!
Both of them are extremely terrifying, even more terrifying than the entire desolate world!
Especially the latter, the Pangu god who is holding the jade butterfly of creation and the Pangu axe...
Even if he is comparable to the Three Thousand Demon Gods of Chaos, plus the innate gods of the Flood Desolation, the saints, and even the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who has surpassed the realm of saints... He wasn't surprised! β¦.
Even, not only him, but even other desolate creatures, for such a result, it will be a matter of course!
I always feel that the word strength represents the god of Pangu, no matter how strong he is, it is normal!
Even, the concept of Pangu God is even more powerful than 'powerful'!
Every era has its own gatekeepers, or rather, creatures of the times!
Of course, they also have another name, the overlord of the times!
It is incredibly powerful, even in a world like the Flood World, which is dominated by an infinitely powerful Heavenly Dao, it can still overpowerfully occupy and divide the era, and turn it into its own reserve!
The times have become their home, and any other living being who wants to go to the world they control, to their home, must have their permission!
If not...
He wouldn't dare anyway!
"It's powerful... But it's not enough to break through the era, let alone the barriers of the world of desolation and chaos!" Wang Yu shook his head and withdrew his gaze from the Great Mill of Destruction.
He wanted to get the Great Tribulation of the World, and he felt that it was a perfect match for him, but in such a situation, he would rather not want it!
The price to pay for this treasure was too great, far beyond his means.
Even in the simplest, ordinary antiquity, he didn't think he would be able to rush through!
"What if so?" As he spoke, a crimson flame was released.
The flames are burning, burning through the void
Sora, there is a powerful and strange aura on his body!
As soon as Fang appeared, Wang Yu's eyes widened immediately, and he instantly exclaimed, "Chaos aura?"
The void burns open, and the chaotic aura that appears above the flames turns into a passageway, leading to another region...
Endless chaotic air currents surge, time and space do not exist, everything is not there, only the air currents that seem to be eternal and unchanging, flowing in eternity!
That's chaos!
Wang Yu and the three clones changed their faces in unison, and the old man's clone took a deep look at the gradually changing flames in the chaotic aura, opened his mouth, and spit out a name: "Chaos Fire?"
The so-called fire of chaos naturally refers to the flame in chaos!
Unlike the desolation, where there are many flames, in chaos, there are no laws or even rules!
What time and space, fate, yin and yang five elements, there is nothing!
Because, in itself, there is no such concept!
However, the truth is like this, but in fact, there are still water, fire, clouds, and even time and space, and fate in the chaos...
Because, in chaos, there are no laws, no rules, but there are chaos demon gods!
These demon gods were born in response to the Three Thousand Great Roads, and they have their own corresponding laws, rules......
At the beginning, if its own strength, laws, and rules are trapped in itself, and when its strength is strong, the laws, rules are scattered... Gradually affect the whole Chaos!
As a result, all kinds of things appeared in the chaos except for air currents!
For example, Chaos Fire, Chaos Water, Chaos Jade, Chaos Stone...
To put it simply, in addition to the chaotic airflow in the initial chaos, there was only the Chaos Demon God!
And after the appearance of the Chaos Demon God, in the chaos, there were gradually more other things! β¦.
With his own power, he will affect the entire chaos...
In this way, it can be predicted, how strong are these Chaos Demon Gods?
And how strong is the Pangu God who can match the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods with his own strength and easily kill them, and still have the strength to open up the desolate world!
Of course, these are nothing to Wang Yu now......
The point is that the flame released in Lu Press's hand, in his Shunxin Ruyi Realm, returned to its origins, and with the help of his concept of Shunxin Ruyi Realm, it turned into a chaotic fire, using it as a bridge to connect Chaos!
"The True Fire of the Sun is connected to the Fire of Chaos?" The infinite doppelganger said in surprise.
"Why not?"
"When the Great God of Pangu opened up the desolate world, three thousand Chaos Demon Gods came to block the way, but they were slashed and killed by the Great God of Pangu with the Pangu Axe!"
"The few of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods who escaped, they were all killed, and naturally including the Chaos Demon God of Chaos Fire!"
"He fell in the desolate world, and the laws and rules on his body merged with the desolate heaven and earth, so that all the flames of the desolate world could be obtained!"
"It can be said that the fire of chaos is the source of all fires, and in the desolation, all flames have a cause and effect with it."
"If the conditions are met, you can turn into chaos fire!"
Lu Jian explained very seriously that the true fire of the sun, which had become the fire of chaos, was no longer advancing in the position connected to chaos.
Before the two, there seemed to be an invisible barrier blocking it, allowing the flames to burn, still firmly holding on, not allowing them to cross the border even a step.
"Are you really going?" As the master of the Shunxin Ruyi Realm, Wang Yu received the induction of the Shunxin Ruyi Realm in an instant, sighed, and looked at Lu Zhudao.
After the Chaos Fire appeared and opened the passage to Chaos, he understood a truth.
It turns out that there is nothing in this world that is absolutely impossible, no matter how incredible it may seem...
In fact, they can all be classified as... Opened in the wrong way!
Just like now...
Originally, in his opinion, it was absolutely impossible to do, even if it was to gather all the saints and Dao Ancestors, it was impossible to accomplish it, under a chaotic fire of land pressure... It couldn't be easier!
It's so simple that he can do it with just one thought!
"Of course, please also ask the four ancestors to fulfill it." Lu Pressure did not hesitate and heard the looseness in Wang Yu's words.
Carefully tidied up his clothes, saluted Wang Yu again, and said with a straight face.
He's ready to go to Chaos, no matter what, whatever will happen to him after he goes!
"So..." Wang Yu glanced at the World-Destroying Great Mill in his hand, but in the end, he still didn't press the Ji Dong in his heart, nodded, and loosened the suppression of the Chaos Fire by the Shunxin Ruyi Realm!
"Thank you!"
Lu Jian thanked him, turned into a three-legged golden crow, burned with the true fire of the sun, and rushed into the passage!
There is the wind of time blowing in the passage, the traces of the years are circulating, and the land pressure is passing through time!
The original huge three-legged golden crow body is full of mature atmosphere...
In the passage, this mature aura is gradually decreasing or even dissipating...
Just walked to the middle of the passage, Lu Jian had already turned into a newborn young bird, just opened his eyes ignorantly, in the golden eyes, smack, at the moment he opened his eyes, the sun burned true fire! β¦.
Without waiting for a few people to take a closer look, the land pressure that had become a young golden crow disappeared!
In its place was a solar fire, and soon, the sun fire was gone, and it became a chaotic fire...
When it turns into the fire of chaos, it's very close to chaos...
It was so close that it only took a few breaths, and all traces of land pressure and chaos were gone!
The Shunxin Ruyi Realm has restored its calm, and all traces have disappeared, if it weren't for the fact that it was still in the realm, the Great Mill of Destruction that was still slowly rotating still existed, and several people would have thought that it was just a dream!
"It turns out that Lu Jian was actually sent to Chaos by us?" The infinite clone stared at the place where Lu Jian disappeared, and was suddenly shocked.
The rule clone glanced at him and threw a health ball over, "What we, it's the deity."
"It's no difference, isn't the deity us..."
The infinite doppelganger waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care about these details, and suddenly remembered one thing, and said, "I remember that in the poem number where Lu Pressure appeared, in addition to the first Hongjun and then the sky, Lu Pressure Daojun is still in front, right?"
This?
Hearing this, several people were stunned for a moment, and they suddenly remembered, and the rule clone and the old man's clone looked at Wang Yu together.
The rule clone asked impatiently, "Buddha-figure, did you send him to that chaos?"
The full version of the poem that Lu Press appeared in is like this.
[There is Hongjun first, and then there is the sky, and Lu Zhuan Daojun is still ahead. γ
[A year of chaos, so far only eighteen years old. γ
The old man's clone looked at him in thought, "Chaos... Isn't there just one?"
Chaos was the world before the Flood, it was the beginning of everything, and as far as they knew now, Chaos was the earliest!
As for the Hongmeng and nothingness that I saw in my previous life, there is no existence here.
So, this poem number... Problematic!
Or rather, the poem itself is the problem... It's just that I didn't have any contact with it, so I didn't delve into it.
Otherwise, this eighteen-year-old, eighteen Chaos... That's to be done!
Now I found out that the land pressure was sent to chaos by itself... Then this poem number, you have to think about it.
"Perhaps, this poem is almost certain to be true..."
"The front can be explained, and the back of this... There's a good chance it won't be fake."
The rule clone said slowly, "Eighteen Chaos, eighteen... There's only one Chaos, that's pretty much for sure."
"Even if it is the same as the flood wilderness, there are countless similar worlds, but it does not match the meaning of the poem..."
"Therefore, the land pressure must have gone to chaos, and it has gone through eighteen chaos ......."
Saying that, the rule clones can't go on, there are too many things that don't make sense, inconsistencies, and they can't be explained at all.
"If you can't figure it out, you don't want to
, I really didn't expect that I was the culprit who caused Lu Pressure's poem."
"Or maybe it's the cause?" Wang Yu shook his head, sighed, waved his hand and took off the Great Mill of Destruction, and held it in his hand: "The Great Mill of Destroying the World, such a treasure, is it really in my hands?"
I looked at the Great Mill of Destruction for a long time.
In fact, there is nothing to see, except for the prestige brought by this name and the powerful divine power that he has, this world-destroying Great Mill is no different from ordinary, ordinary Great Mill.
There is no divine text that is so powerful that it can be erased, and there is no concept of grandeur!
Some are just a big mill that keeps running and keeps a steady rhythm!
"This is the Great Tribulation of the World!" The three doppelgangers all looked over, and the infinite clone directly turned his head over and stared at the Great Grinding of the World.
Soon, he was disappointed, although he didn't speak, but looking at the eyes of the world-destroying Great Mill, it was clearly written... That's it?
"This rhythm?" The old man's doppelganger looked moved, and suddenly pressed the sword on his waist.
Bending his fingers and tapping lightly on it, Wang Yu and the three of them listened to it a few times, and quickly recognized it, isn't this rhythm the rhythm of the Great Mill of Destruction?
Rumble~
Still thinking about it, all of a sudden, on the sword in the old man's clone, the sword body vibrate, and there was a huge roar, constantly shaking!.
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