Chapter Seventy-Eight: Creation

The power of the demon's self-detonation is immense.

It was the last wildness of a supreme man who condensed his physical body with all the power of the primordial god and broke out.

It stands to reason that in this case, the entire Heart Zen Island does not exist, and even the Demon Abyss Rift has disappeared.

However, the fact is that at the moment when Yang Zhishan blew himself up, although most of Xinzen Island was destroyed, it still left a small space.

Meditation of the mind.

It was as if something was guarding this Taoist temple, and this place was completely unaffected by the power of the demon's self-detonation.

To be exact, it wasn't that there was some heavenly spell that protected it, but that all the forces took the initiative to bypass this Dao temple.

Inside the Taoist temple, the "corpse" of the Venerable Master lies quietly.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the old man's face showed a wicked smile.

He sat up slowly, his face changing, and he had changed back to the face of Ning Ye.

Then he stood up, his hands behind his back, and looked out.

In front of the Taoist temple, there is the sea area, and the monstrous waves are rolling in and rolling away, but they have never been able to move the only remaining Taoist temple.

Ning Ye said in a rambling voice: "Come out, I know you are still alive." ”

There was no movement.

Ning Ye smiled: "Still pretending to be with me?"

With a wave of his hand, the Kunlun Mirror suddenly appeared, and a piece of light and shadow fell, which had fallen on the open space in front of him, shining a phantom shadow, which was the image of Yang Zhishan.

He was staring at Ning Ye blankly, obviously shocked.

"Are you wondering, why can't you take away my house?" Ning Ye smiled at him: "I obviously took your elixir, but why didn't it work?"

Hearing this name, Yang Zhishan was taken aback: "You know?"

"Well, I've heard of your name, but I didn't expect you to live until now. Ning Ye couldn't help sighing.

The creation of the old man can be regarded as a great power in ancient times.

He has nothing to do with the Divine Seat of Creation, and the reason why he has this name is because this person has a special supernatural power, which is to seize the house.

It is not easy to give up.

The body has a master, and it can resist foreign enemies by taking advantage of the geographical advantage.

Even if it is for ordinary people, the success rate is extremely low, let alone cultivating to a strong person who has reached the Ten Thousand Laws Realm.

But the creation of the old man is different, in order to seek eternal life, this person has actually researched a special magical power, with the help of the medicine that attracts the gods, he can greatly increase the success rate of his seizure.

Because this person took too much, he once caused great jealousy in the immortal cultivation world, and later joined forces to kill this person and confirmed that this person was not reincarnated, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Who would have thought that the old man did not really die, but actually ran to the Demon Gate and became the master of the Demon Gate.

However, after all, it is not as good as one's own cultivation, it is not one's own body, and it is often incompatible with the primordial spirit, and it will actually have a great impact on the divine consciousness. The more you give up, the weaker your consciousness will become.

This is the reason why the Yang Zhishan divine sense in front of him is not strong and cannot discover Ning Ye's true face.

Because he is actually an old man of creation, he has already experienced countless rebirths.

If it weren't for the fact that Ning Ye had heard the legend of this old man of creation, and Yang Zhishan had inadvertently leaked his mouth and revealed the weakness of his divine sense, he really wouldn't have thought of this.

At this moment, Yang Zhishan's face was hideous, and he looked up at the air: "Kunlun Mirror...... Are you Ning Ye, and you're also Bai Yu?"

Ning Ye spread his hands: "My identity is known to more and more people." ”

"Immortal Spring......" Yang Zhishan snorted.

After knowing that Ning Ye was Bai Yu, Yang Zhishan completely figured it out.

There is an immortal spring, and his Divine Channeling Pill is useless.

Unexpectedly, Ning Ye shook his head: "The Immortal Spring can indeed solve your Divine Attraction Pill, but I can't be sure of your identity and medicine at that time, how can I take such a risk." Luckily, your sense is too weak to see through my illusions...... I didn't eat it at all. ”

Ning Ye said that he had taken out an object, which was the elixir that Yang Zhishan had given him before.

Yang Zhishan snorted: "Count you ruthless." ”

said that he didn't talk much to Ning Ye, and left directly.

can't occupy Ning Ye's body, Yang Zhishan is not afraid, it's a big deal to find another body to take it away. There are countless old people in the back of the creation, and they have their own prepared "seeds" everywhere in Changqing, and choosing Ningye before is just for convenience.

Seeing that he was leaving, Ning Ye smiled and said, "Did I let you go?"

Yang Zhishan laughed: "This seat is leaving, who will stay?"

Saying that, the primordial spirit turned into countless streamers and scattered out in an instant.

The magic power created by the old man is extremely mysterious, how many people wanted to cut the grass and eradicate the roots after killing him but failed, just because this person's original god was broken by tens of millions, but as long as he left a little, he could be reborn, and the speed was extremely fast, and he couldn't chase it at all, and he didn't know how many generations he was clever compared to the spell of destroying the gods. It's just that the God Destroying Mantra is for cultivation and fighting, and the magic power of creating the old man has nothing to do with cultivation, it is purely for living.

Yang Zhishan never believed that Yi Ningye's means could keep him.

However, Ning Ye just smiled and shook his head: "Self-inflicted, don't live!"

As he spoke, he had taken out an object.

Death Orb.

Crushed the Divine Pill with his hand, and a ray of light escaped, which was the natal primordial god of Yang Zhishan.

Yang Zhishan's leading god Dan is actually a little distraction from him, and with this as a guide, he pulls the natal primordial god and forms a seizure.

But this little primordial god hidden in the elixir is not like the outer god of Yang Zhishan, and he has no wisdom and will not take the initiative to escape.

In the next moment, Ning Ye had already smashed the Yang Zhishan Natal Yuan God into the Death Realm Bead.

"Ahh

A terrible scream rang out.

I saw that the Yang Zhishan Yuan Shen, who had just escaped in all directions, actually flew back by himself, rushing towards the Death Realm Pearl.

"No!"

Yang Zhishan screamed in horror from the beads, and a primordial spirit phantom was gradually generating.

"So, it's self-inflicted. A voice sounded leisurely, and it was the Black Flame Demon God.

He watched the fragments of Yang Zhishan's primordial god continue to pour in like light and rain, and shook his head: "Attracting the Divine Pill, guiding the primordial spirit, invading the spirit, but also harming you because of this, when you meet someone who is prepared, it will make your primordial god like a moth to a fire, and throw yourself into the net." ”

"Black Flame save me!" Yang Zhishan yelled frantically.

"Save?" The Black Flame Demon God disdained: "You idiot has cut off your foundation in order to seek immortality, and you can't even see the transformation technique of a Ten Thousand Law Realm, and if you plant it in his hands, you won't be wronged, what is there to save." ”

As he spoke, a stream of demonic hell flames had erupted, and it was actually the primordial god who had begun to refine the Yang Zhizhi.

As the demonic flames burned, the primordial spirit of Yang Zhishan continued to change, and gradually formed a new blood demon in the Death Realm Bead.

This bloody demon has been touched to all his senses, ignorant and ignorant, but it is fierce and incomparable, and it exudes a monstrous bloody aura.

The blood shattered by refining a city in the long night of Jing back then was not as good as what one person obtained from refining one person in Ningye at this moment.

It's just that Ning Ye didn't care about it at all, but hated it and said, "I don't want this kind of thing." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the evil sword that fell in the distance, the black magic banner and other objects in his hand.

Ning Ye threw the Jade Demon Hand Black Demon Banner to the Black Flame Demon God: "This is your reward." ”

"What about the Most Evil Sword?" Black Flame only cared about the Most Evil Sword.

"I won't let such a magic weapon remain in the world. Ning Ye said resolutely: "But I can consider dismantling it and returning the part that originally belonged to your Demon Abyss to you, plus the Death Realm Bead and the Heart Demon Scroll." ”

Hearing this, the Black Flame Demon God knew that this was already Ning Ye's biggest concession, and nodded helplessly: "Okay, since that's the case, what are your conditions?"

"Everything in the Yanyu Building, including the Autumn Water Long Heaven Map!"

"That's not easy. ”

"That's why I want you to do your best. If you're willing to really go all out, it's the third Enlightenment Demon Remains, and it's not impossible to take it into account. ”

"You mean ......"

"Yes, the hundred-year covenant between you and me can be dissolved. ”