Chapter 390: The Empty King (Ask for Subscription)
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Endless branches and leaves turned into endless blood tribulation.
It spread out mightily.
Layer after layer, the blazing blood, like a king, looks down on the world. Complement the sea of blood below.
In a flash
The sun and moon changed color
Heaven and earth have changed their masters
The entire blood sea space seemed to be filled with a thick layer of blood qi, and it seemed to be a calamity qi or a calamity power.
First and foremost are the seeds of famine and drought. The two black shadows were directly wiped out layer by layer by the blood qi, and in the end, they were almost exhausted.
Only two story seeds that each emitted light were left, turning into a bloody eye and a fire eye, which suddenly merged into Su Wu's eye sockets.
All kinds of truths, all kinds of knowledge, all kinds of information, were intertwined in his mind at this moment.
Information, substances, rules, etc., that you once couldn't understand, couldn't figure out, or even couldn't understand, are all as if you were born to know them at this moment.
It's inherently sacred!
It's innate!
The path of the seed of famine, the future of the seed of drought, is clearly visible at this moment. And after incorporating these two dark shadow essences, the potential of the two story types has increased again, and this time the improvement has increased exponentially, which is not the same as before.
In addition, not only the potential, but also the story outline, story information, storyline, and story content have been enhanced and supplemented.
The power derived from this is simply unreasonable.
If it is said that after the previous Su Wu's strength broke out, it was only equivalent to the Middle Three Tribulations True Immortal Sacred, then after this Heavenly Tribulation, he fused the story species of complete recovery, and his strength was completely with the True Immortal Divine of the Last Three Tribulations.
However, none of the above is the most important.
Whether it's learning more knowledge, or gaining strength, or whatever, these are all secondary. What really matters is that there has never been a moment when he has so truly understood the Tao as he is now.
"Today I know that I am me. ”
"Flesh ...... Martial arts... Seed of Qi and Blood!"
"That's the real power of yourself. It is possible for the story seed to grow and sprout, and the treasure may be lost, but only one's own qi and blood will never be lost. ”
Su Wu pondered.
Blood and qi are eternal, and you will be there in it. You are weak and it is weak, and when you die, it will die completely.
Everything about you will be closely related to it.
This is the true power that belongs to oneself.
"The immortal cultivators of this world have completely embarked on a wrong path. The power from the outside world will be lost one day. What does not belong to you will never belong to you. ”
At this moment, Su Wu's understanding of this world is extremely profound.
"It's a pity...... The qi and blood are still too weak, and they can't compare to the story after all. ”
Su Wu sighed.
Although the seed of qi and blood, with the cooperation of the story collection, erupted with the terrifying power of blood tribulation, it was only a single blow.
In the final analysis, it is still too shallow and too little has been accumulated.
After another moment of silence, Su Wu felt the power bound to him gradually dissipate, and he got up from the huge dining table.
I tried to walk outside, but I found that no matter what, I couldn't leave the scope of this table. All around, twelve black shadows gathered again.
These twelve black shadows looked at Su Wu indifferently, motionless, as if they couldn't get close or stay away.
It's as if the eternal times are standing here.
All the way to the end of heaven and earth.
Gradually, the surrounding scene gradually blurred, and Su Wu understood that his heavenly jealousy had passed, and he was about to be invited to leave here.
"No, you have to leave something, Lao Tzu finally came here, and he was almost cramped and skinned as food, so he left like this, who do you look down on?"
Su Wu muttered, his eyes were quick, he tore off a piece of the table cloth, and then plucked a hair from his head and threw it on the dining table.
After doing all this, before he could look around again, the scene around him suddenly changed, everything appeared, and when he looked again, he had appeared in the real world.
At this moment, the outside world is still at the moment when he just left.
Seems to be motionless.
Clouds existed, thunderbolts thundered, and huge eyes stood out.
The sight of the immortals and gods is substantial.
Huli Daxian and the others still widened their eyes, their mouths slightly open, and their faces were stunned and frightened.
With Su Wu appearing.
I saw that the clouds in the sky gradually blurred, and finally like an ink painting, they were erased in an instant, and then a little bit of sunlight mottled down, with a trace of warmth, with a trace of hope, sprinkled to the whole earth.
The huge eyes also disappeared.
The rich sense of foreboding, darkness, death, and the distorted story information that permeates the heavens and the earth are also gone.
Light fairy light spilled from the void. The condensation of flowers, such as lotus flowers, cranes, and gods.
Peaceful, auspicious, beautiful, peaceful, fairy-like, all the good things in the world seem to be interlocking.
Heaven and earth celebrate it, and the immortals protect it, which can be described as earth-shattering and unimaginably noble.
Supreme and noble!
Mysterious and mysterious, wonderful.
An awe-inspiring, posthumous and independent aura emerged from Su Wu's body.
Surrounded by the sound of the avenue, poured into the consciousness of the Heavenly Dao, intertwined by the ideas of immortals and gods, and entangled with the laws of reason and Tao, on Su Wu's body, the sacred clothing of true immortals was formed.
I saw that he was wearing a crown on his head, and he was magnificent. The tie is well-dressed and distinctive. Huge wings of the sky, fluttering in the wind.
Above the forehead, the divine personality belonging to the True Immortal emerges in it.
It was a half-opened, blood-fire Eye of the Great Dao.
"It's done!"
"Got through the jealousy!"
"It's unimaginable. ”
"In this heaven and earth, there is another true immortal divine who has gone up to the three tribulations. Congratulations, congratulations, do you say yes or no?"
Thirty-three heavens, on the Lingxiao Palace, the supreme on the throne, sighed slightly, and said a meaningful word.
Yes or no?
All the immortals looked at each other, a little at a loss.
The appearance of a new top-level True Immortal Divine indicates that the major forces in heaven and earth will definitely reshuffle.
Whether you want to admit whether this true immortal of the Three Tribulations is sacred or not, he is there, like a sign in the sea of stories, clear and eye-catching.
At this moment, all the immortals can feel that the ocean of stories is turbulent, and the story information belonging to this true immortal between heaven and earth is surging, turning into a cornerstone in the ocean world, unshakable.
His Reason, His Word, His Will, His Being, everything is deeply interacting with the world.
This true immortal is sacred, and he is inscribed everything in the deepest part of the world.
In the dark, through the transmission of the ocean of story information, all the immortals seemed to hear the faint, but like the voice of eternal existence.
"My name is Su Wu, the king of the sky......"
"Ladies and gentlemen...... Well !!."
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