Chapter 7: The Seven Stars of the Divine Formula
After Liu Chen recovered from the pain, he looked at everyone with different expressions, some with joy, some with doubts, and some with disappointment.
"Strange, it feels like they don't have the same painful reaction as I did. Could it be because my cultivation is not enough, and my divine sense is not as strong as theirs?" Liu Chen frowned, his face full of doubt.
Try again, and Lao Tzu won't believe it. Liu Chen crossed his knees again and released his divine consciousness out of his body.
The feeling of headache hit again, Liu Chen gritted his teeth and insisted on his heart: "Let the pain come more violently!ah......" At this time, Liu Chen only felt that the pain in his whole body intensified again, and the sweat of the bean soaked his whole body.
Liu Chen was on the verge of collapse at this time, and the spiritual power of his body was urged by him to the extreme, and the dantian trembled violently, and the star point that had grown with him from the beginning seemed to emit a faint light.
Liu Chen's divine sense finally came with a sense of summoning, but it was only coming from the direction of the void. The moment the divine consciousness was connected, the pain suddenly disappeared, and a beam of light fell from the top of the tower and shot towards Liu Chen's body. The moment he was shrouded by the light curtain, a powerful suction force came from the light curtain and disappeared in place along with Liu Chen's body.
With a dazzling light coming, Liu Chen instinctively closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he froze. I saw that on the vast earth, there were mountains of corpses everywhere and a sea of blood like Shura Hell. The rich smell of blood filled the entire space, and as far as the eye could see, the vast area was full of stumps and severed arms.
Liu Chen saw the scene in front of him, only to feel that his brain was blank, and his stomach was tumbling, and he finally couldn't help but spit it out, and he felt slightly better when he vomited the contents of his stomach until he really didn't have to vomit.
When Liu Chen looked ahead again, the picture began to change, and the scenes began to rewind rapidly, and the picture did not stop until half an hour later.
At this time, the scene that appeared in Liu Chen's eyes was outside the main hall, Liu Chen looked at this magnificent building and only felt a sense of familiarity and strangeness, on the square in front of the main hall stood rows of soldiers wearing battle armor and strong breath, motionless like statues. Liu Chen was greatly surprised in his heart, if so many strong people wanted to kill themselves, they could pull out a random one, and it was estimated that they would die with just one look, and they couldn't die anymore.
At this time, a middle-aged man with white hair appeared in the hall and walked towards the front of the square step by step, and when Liu Chen saw the man's appearance clearly, the whole person was stunned as if he was electrocuted. That's right, the white-haired man he saw in Liu Chen's eyes was clearly Ouyang Jing, the legendary peak master of Tianquan Peak in their academy.
The picture turned again, and at this time, the army of people and horses gathered by the five parties stepped towards the void in the distance, the number of people was as many as millions, and the most terrifying thing was that the lowest cultivation among them was estimated to be in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Dan Period, and it was only one step away from being able to sacrifice the Yuan Infant to break through to the Yuan Infant Stage. I saw that there was a huge black circular hole in the void in the distance, and its range was more than hundreds of zhang, exuding bursts of murderous aura.
The picture turned again, only to hear the sound of killing shaking the sky, and the ghost crying wolf howl like Shura hell. The entire space was filled with terrifying spiritual power fluctuations, this kind of powerful spells, all kinds of magic weapons collided back and forth in the armies of people and horses on both sides. As far as the eye could see, a black oppressive human-like and strange species was emerging from the void cracks, and the white-haired man and the four old men were floating in the air with solemn expressions. Two of them were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and their expressions were sluggish, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.
The shouts, roars, and wails of the battlefield below were endless. A monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant was split into several pieces by a black creature's claw, and the Yuan Infant was swallowed by the black creature in one bite before he could escape after leaving the body. There are also countless Yuan Infant monks who choose to blow themselves up when their spiritual power is exhausted, fighting for the chance of survival for their companions.
The white-haired man suddenly turned his head and stared at the stunned Liu Chen below, and took a deep look, Liu Chen felt the gaze cast by the other party, raised his eyes and suddenly felt a strange feeling rise in his heart.
The moment the white-haired man turned his head, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes. The figure instantly moved to the crack in the space, and the golden light shield around it slowly became dim under the continuous impact of those black creatures. The white-haired man pinched his hands, and a bright star appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and a tower-like object appeared from within it, which slowly grew larger under the urging of the white-haired man, and a huge and extremely large pagoda appeared in the man's palm, and the white-haired man was as small as a speck of dust in front of the pagoda.
"The Seven Star Imperial God is out!" the white-haired man burst out, and suddenly the pagoda shone brightly, sucking all the black creatures out of the spatial crack into the tower. At the same time, the four old men who had just joined him together to form a powerful forbidden net and galloped towards the spatial crack.
The forbidden giant net stopped behind the white-haired man under the control of the four old men, as if waiting for him to evacuate. "Quick, leave me alone! It's too late!" the white-haired man shouted loudly, and the spiritual power around his body skyrocketed, and he roared eagerly. The four of them glanced at each other, and no longer hesitated to press the white-haired man and the black creature against the spatial crack. The moment the forbidden giant net touched the sky, the power of prohibition spread instantly. Repair damaged void rifts.
The white-haired man's figure turned into a little star and disappeared into the void along with the divine soul as the forbidden giant net approached, and a tower-like object fell from the void and disappeared below. A huge black palm slapped against Fang Cai's spatial crack, and the power of the prohibition faintly showed signs of loosening under the slap of that big hand.
At this time, the two old men who were injured before glanced at each other, with a hint of determination in their eyes, and without any hesitation, they pinched their hands to sacrifice their Yuan Shen, and the Yuan Shen of the Tribulation Realm was so powerful that the power of the prohibition was instantly strengthened hundreds of times. The giant hand slapped a few more times and saw that there was no sign of loosening before slowly retreating, and at this time, a Shura-like roar came from outside the firmament: "Damn human monk, in ten thousand years, I will definitely turn this star into a human purgatory." ”
As the picture flowed, Liu Chen was deeply shocked by these fearless cultivators. In the end, after several days and nights of fighting, the remaining black species were finally completely wiped out. Three of the five peerless powerhouses have fallen, and the remaining two have not been able to retreat for thousands of years, and there is no trace of these two in the immortal world.
"Alas!" An old sigh sounded in Liu Chen's ears, which frightened Liu Chen with a thrill all over his body.
"Who?" Liu Chen's tone revealed panic, and his eyes searched around.
"Don't look for it, I'm just a wisp of soul left here, I've been waiting for you here for thousands of years. The old voice sounded again.
"Wait for me?" asked Liu Chen with a puzzled expression.
"That's right, you are a natural Star Soul Person, no matter how hard you cultivate, you will never be able to break through the Qi Refining Period. Only by cultivating the Seven Stars Imperial Divine Technique can you cultivate diligently, and the old man will teach you. The old man's voice fell, and a divine thought shot into Liu Chen's consciousness.
"Star Soul Person?" Liu Chen muttered to himself.
"I think you have also seen it just now, the period of ten thousand years is approaching, and the fate of mankind will be handed over to you. Finally, I will give you a big gift, this spiritual pagoda is my natal magic weapon, called the Seven Star Tower, you are the master of its life. I'm running out of time, it's been so long that I can finally get a good night's sleep. Alas!" the old voice faded away and dissipated into the void.
"Senior Ouyang......" Liu Chen's tone carried a touch of sadness.