Thundered!

The vast divine power descended, and in the Hongmeng Dao Bell, the phantom of Buzhou Mountain slowly emerged, extremely thick, pressing the red dust mirror under him.

At the same time, Feng Zichen recalled the Chaos Bead. Suddenly, the force that suppressed time and space suddenly subsided, and the pressure on Hongchen Mirror's body decreased sharply.

However, the illusory shadow of Buzhou Mountain is only an illusory shadow after all, and it is not as powerful as the Chaos Bead.

I saw that in the Hongmeng Dao Bell, without the suppression of the Chaos Bead, the Red Dust Mirror trembled violently, holding up the Phantom of Buzhou Mountain, wanting to overturn it so that he could get out of it.

"Town!"

Feng Zichen pinched the Dao with his hand, and urged the Hongmeng Dao Bell with all his might, and blessed the Chaos Demon God imprint on his body one by one on the phantom of Buzhou Mountain.

The next moment, on the body of the Hongmeng Dao Clock, endless runes shone and flew, blooming with a brilliant purple light, dazzling, and a series of demon god phantoms appeared, walking towards the inconsiderate phantoms.

When the mark of the Chaos Demon God was imprinted on the body of the Illusory Shadow of Buzhou Mountain, its figure couldn't help but condense a little, becoming thicker and heavier, and stopped the upward trend.

Next, every time there is an additional Chaos Demon God Mark, the Void Shadow of Buzhou Mountain will be condensed by one point, and the thick one point will be heavy, and gradually gain an advantage, pressing down the Red Dust Mirror.

On the body of the Buzhou Mountain Phantom, when the hundredth Chaos Demon God Mark appeared, the Red Dust Mirror had been completely suppressed, and it had completely lost its power to resist.

But Feng Zichen was still not at ease, and continued to imprint the Chaos Demon God Mark.

It wasn't until the shadow of Buzhou Mountain that there was an overwhelmed voice, as if it was about to shatter if it continued to be branded, that Feng Zichen stopped.

At this time, the body of the Buzhou Mountain Phantom had already been imprinted with five hundred Chaos Demon God Marks.

With the blessing of these demon god marks, its power has become stronger, and its figure has a trace of texture, as if it is about to be transformed from virtual to real, and truly manifested in the world.

"Huh!"

"I didn't expect that the illusory shadow of Buzhou Mountain, after adding the Chaos Demon God Mark, would have such a change. ”

"In the future, the path to promotion of this supernatural power can be regarded as having been found. ”

The change of the phantom of Buzhou Mountain attracted Feng Zichen's attention.

Just one hundred Demon God Marks has increased the power of the Buzhou Mountain Phantom Shadow by dozens of times, if the three thousand Demon God Marks are all imprinted on its body, then its power should be increased to such an extent!

Perhaps, it can be comparable to the real Buzhou Mountain, but not necessarily.

Sinking down, Feng Zichen followed the induction in the underworld and got in touch with the deity, intending to send the Hongmeng Dao Bell to Ziweixing, and with the help of the power of Ziweixing, the illusion was wiped out.

Ziwei Xing's power is overwhelming, containing the emperor's qi, which can destroy ten thousand laws, isolate ten thousand paths, and almost restrain all the power of the flood wilderness.

"Edict!"

On the Ziwei Star, Feng Zichen's body was in the Dao womb, slowly opened his eyes, issued an edict, opened up a passage to the outside world, and took the Hongmeng Dao Bell.

Boom, the purple micro star power came out mightily, pouring into the Hongmeng Dao Bell, wrapping the red dust mirror layer by layer, and began to wear out little by little, the imprint left on it by the Phantom Zun.

When the imprint on the red dust mirror is completely erased, this treasure becomes an ownerless thing. At that time, as long as Feng Zichen refines it, the Phantom Zun will become a fish on the board and let him slaughter it.

"Now the Hongmeng Dao Clock is on Ziweixing, but it can't be used, it seems that you have to be careful recently. With a sigh of emotion, Feng Zichen looked left and right, and flew into the distance.

There is such a big commotion here, if it attracts the three people of the Demon Dao to come and check it, and he is blocked here, how can the Dao Destroyer let him go!

After flying forward for a few days, Feng Zichen was about to find a place to stay, but saw that the ancient ruins shook again, even more intense than the last time.

"Where did the tremor come from?"

"How can it be so strong?"

When the shaking stopped, Feng Zichen probed around and didn't find the cause of the tremor, so he couldn't help but have a bold guess in his heart.

"Could it be that this place is really going to be shattered?"

This shaking came inexplicably, but the power was surprisingly great, cracking the entire ruins, except for shattering, Feng Zichen couldn't think of any other reason for a while.

"However, even if this place is to collapse, it will not be completed in a moment and a half, and it is not wrong to take advantage of this time to reap some more benefits. ”

Feng Zichen didn't care much about whether this place was destroyed or not, but thinking of the opportunity here, he immediately took action.

In such a place full of chances, I can't find a few of them in the whole wilderness.

..................

In the next thousand years, the primeval ruins shook six more times, each one stronger than the other, and the entire ruins were shaken into countless fragments, large and small, on the verge of collapse.

"From this point of view, another strong tremor will cause the ruins to crumble completely. Standing in the void, looking at the devastated earth, Feng Zichen couldn't help but sigh a little.

Over the years, he had found a total of six places where the Great Luo Golden Immortal had fallen. However, he only obtained a group of Innate Origins, because five of the battlefields were empty, and their Origins had already been taken away.

In this regard, Feng Zichen was not surprised.

After all, the size of the ancient ruins is limited, and it has been thousands of years since the six people came here, and these Daluo battlefields should have been discovered by them.

"Wait, I have a hunch that when this place collapses, there may be a treasure born!"

As the ancient ruins gradually went to destruction, Feng Zichen also gave birth to a wonderful sense, as if in the depths of the earth, there was a treasure waiting for the opportunity to be born.

Immediately, Feng Zichen found a hidden place, hid in it, and waited for the birth of the treasure while trying his best to improve his strength for the future war.

He can sense the birth of the supreme treasure, and if he thinks about it, the world-destroying Dao people can also sense it. When the treasure is born, a big war is inevitable.

Now that Hongmeng Dao Zhong is not there, his strength has been greatly reduced, and if he doesn't seize the time to improve his strength, he will not have his share in the birth of the treasure.

......

Thundered!

The sound of a landslide cracking sounded, and the entire primeval ruins shook violently, collapsing, and pieces of fragments broke away from it, flowing down the long river of time and space to an unknown place.

"The Ancient Ruins have collapsed!"

Somewhere in a cave, Feng Zichen opened his eyes, disappeared from this place, and came to the void, staring closely at the center of the ruins.

There, a strange fluctuation came, tugging at his mind.

Obviously, the Arcana is there!

"Die!"

Suddenly, in Feng Zichen's ears, there was the indifferent voice of the Daoist who destroyed the world.

Before he could react, a long black arrow shot at him, piercing him.

And almost at the same time, countless resentful spirits appeared around him, poured into his body, and devoured his soul.

At his feet, the Black Lotus of Destruction quietly appeared, turning slightly, shattering his physical body.