"Buzz rumble!"

Accompanied by the bright blue light rising into the sky, there is also a strong atmosphere of earth rules.

I saw a cloud of earthy yellow, fluttering earth rules power, mixed with the nine drops of three-light divine water, slowly rising above the nine heavenly resting soils.

And the Nine Heavens Rest Soil is also catalyzed by the power of the rules of the earth, slowly growing, slowly elongating, and becoming larger. After a while, it actually rose to a height of more than three zhang, as tall as the barbarian holy statue.

"Creation of heaven and earth!"

Li Qingming snorted lightly, patted his forehead lightly, and the purple and faint bitter bamboo spear soared out of the air, turning into an axe chisel in the heavenly dome, and carved like lightning on the three-zhang high Nine Heavens Rest Soil.

With a "click" sound, pieces of debris of the Nine Heavens Breath fell to the ground, and the Nine Heavens Rest Soil was also gradually changing its form with the efforts of the spear.

Time passed slowly, and while everyone was waiting anxiously, the axe chisel stopped moving, and another living statue of the Savage Wilderness appeared in the main hall of the Savage Temple.

"Savage Daoist, the Yuan Shen will never escape again, when will it be?" Li Qingming's eyes were shining, and between his mouths, the majestic Jade Halal Yuan surged, and an immeasurable amount of blue light erupted.

"Haha, Daoyou, thank you for being wild!"

In the statue of the barbarian god standing up to the sky, there was a hearty daxiao, only to see a golden primordial god wrapped in three souls and seven spirits with purple light flashing, flying out from the statue of the barbarian god, and with it, there was a majestic and unimaginable terrifying coercion.

This coercion was full of wild and wild aura, and the surging Yuan Shen Wave was turbulent in all directions.

Golden brilliance flashed one after another on the four temple walls. I want to resist a terrifying coercion. The golden light that flashed on the wall was the patron saint pattern imprinted by the Barbarian Ancestor in the temple back then, and even a half-step Heavenly Dao general could hardly hurt it in the slightest. But in the face of this terrifying coercion of the same root and origin, it did not work at all, just resisted, and it was directly turned into ashes, and everything in the small temple was exposed to the sun.

And the people of the barbarian clan had already been swept out when they first came into contact with that coercion. There is not the slightest ability to resist.

This is the power of the all-out explosion of the Barbarian Ancestor Yuanshen. Although it is only an unintentional coercion, it is still terrifying, like the end of Shijie.

After destroying the small temple, that coercion still spread in all directions. In an instant, the innate five-shaped protective array fluctuated violently. The small ridge in the formation collapsed. The whole earth shook.

In the distance, all the birds and beasts trembled and fell to their knees. Bow in this direction, and the heavens and the earth are silent. Only here, a golden primordial god hung in the void, as if all the heavens and all the worlds were about to collapse.

The heavens and the earth are overturned, and the horror is like this!

"It's terrifying, is this the powerhouse of the half-step Heavenly Dao peak realm? The power of a single unit god is so powerful, it seems that what the senior brother said is not wrong, it is really difficult to challenge the half-step Heavenly Dao realm powerhouse if you want to leapfrog the level!"

"Amitabha!" Shakyamuni's eyes shouted, and the 10,000-character Buddha text flashed in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Whew!"

The primordial spirit of the Savage Ancestor in mid-air no longer stayed, and shot straight into the body carved by the Nine Heavens Rest.

The golden waves like the sea disappeared, the heavens and the earth fell silent in an instant, everything was destroyed, the temples, small ridges, etc. had long since decomposed under the aftermath, and the grand altar built in front of the temple to summon the wild ancestors was also silently annihilated, and a breeze blew, like dust, drifting away with the wind.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the void trembled, and the mutation rose sharply, when the primordial spirit and soul of the Barbarian Ancestor were injected into the body carved by the Nine Heavens Breath, the body actually swelled up wildly, and it rose to hundreds of zhang high in a single breath, and this situation continued, and there was no intention to stop at all.

If this continues, it won't be long before this body will collapse into the void, and the Savage Ancestor's primordial spirit and soul will be injured again.

"What's going on? Is it a failure!"

"The old ancestor won't be injured, right?"

The old men were panicked, and Li Qingquan, who was not far away, was also stunned, not knowing what was going on.

"Lonely Avenue, Creation and Transformation, Refining Gods!"

Seeing this, Li Qingming's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly pinched the seal, and the body suddenly rose into the air, jumped into the air, and fell suddenly at the moment when it was about to take off, and suddenly fell into the fist-sized Qiankun Ding.

"Lian!"

Li Qingming waved his big hand, and a series of nine green and misty creation qi overflowed from his hand, and after entering the Qiankun Ding, he merged into the body of the Barbarian Ancestor.

And a nine-colored flame also rose from under the Qiankun Ding at this time, scorching and monstrous, reflecting the entire sky into a nine-colored color.

The Barbarian Ancestor was no longer conscious at the moment, but when the Qi of Creation entered his body, he felt a slight cool air pouring into the Yuan Shen, and it felt like eating ginseng fruit, with 36,000 pores all over his body, and there was no place that was not happy.

However, this refreshment was soon replaced by an endless burning sensation, a sensation that went straight into the depths of his soul and nearly made him faint.

"Wow~~~"

With a roar like a beast, the appearance of the crazy surging Nine Heavens Breath Soil statue actually began to slowly change, and as time passed, a handsome young man with a tall and strong body appeared in the internal space of Qiankun Ding, the muscles of his whole body were spasming, and the bones were rubbing against each other, making a "squeak, squeak" sound.

In the space outside the Ding, Li Qingming, who was aware of this situation, had a strange smile on his face, originally thought that the appearance of the Barbarian Ancestor who had been maintained outside was his physical appearance, but he didn't expect that the handsome young man was his real body, this contrast was really big enough.

"Okay, it's almost time!"

After the body of the Barbarian Ancestor in the Ding was stabilized, Li Qingming muttered softly, and the golden blood ball that had been floating above his head was suddenly thrown into it by Li Qingming and fell on top of the body of the Barbarian Ancestor.

"Ahh

The golden blood was like a piece of rain, from the pores of the wild ancestor's skin into the body, he looked up to the sky and howled, and the endless sound waves passed through the space inside the Ding, and spread to the outside of the Ding, boundless, sweeping in all directions.

Another round of catastrophe began, ploughing the court and sweeping the holes, the crowd scattered, the mountains collapsed, and the birds and beasts were all subdued!

"Boom!"

When everything returned to calm, the fist-sized Qiankun Ding slowly swelled, and when it rose to a certain height, it began to slowly overflow with cyan mist, and the huge body suddenly became very calm, without the slightest struggle, let alone any signs of rage.

These mist threads flow slowly on the top wall carved with mountains, rivers, fierce beasts and birds, like a majestic breeze, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

After a while, the cyan mist dissipated.

"Ah~~~!"

On the Qiankun Ding, where the ancient color has been restored, the mountains, rivers, flowers, birds, insects and fish have all disappeared without a trace, only a tough and strong man with a naked body, long hair and a shawl, and a face like a knife and an axe, holding a giant axe, looking up to the sky and roaring in the endless chaos.

Seeing this giant, Li Qingming breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's done!"

The old men of the barbarian clan naturally saw the strong man in this Dingbi shijie, and when they landed, they burst into tears, and suddenly prostrate on the ground, shouting: "Old ancestor, old ancestor, ...... old ancestor."

The level of misery is the same as that of a dead father!

Li Qingming was speechless for a moment, and said in his heart: "Is this a celebration of new life, or is it a curse for his barbarian ancestor to die early!"

But no matter what, the body of the Barbarian Ancestor was successfully recast after all.

"Huh!"

A tall figure flew out of the Qiankun Ding, and I saw that he was thin, eight feet tall, wearing a golden robe, with long hair and waist, and he was extremely handsome.

He looked down at the dead and dead old men crying below, his brows furrowed slightly, and a loud voice pierced the sky: "What are you crying about, get up for Lao Tzu!"

"Gah!"

When the old men heard this clear voice, they raised their heads in surprise, and when they saw this unfamiliar face, they were a little stunned.

Mantian pointed at the young man on the sky dome a little stupidly, and said, "You, who are you?

The young man suddenly had black lines on his head, and roared a little irritably: "Damn, you bear children, Lao Tzu has cultivated you for so many years, and you can't even sense Lao Tzu's breath!"

"You, you, are you an old, an ancestor?"

The barbarian was stunned, and the bad old men of the barbarian clan opened their mouths wide in horror, looking like they had seen a ghost.

Li Qingquan and the others on the other side were no better, they looked at each other suspiciously, and once thought that they were dazzled.

"Alas, alas, I said Bruniu, shouldn't your ancestors be strong men with knotted muscles, incomparably rough, and slammed into a mess?"

The brute bull ignored him, but kept repeating in his mouth: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I must have been wrong!"

Li Qingming smiled, took a few steps forward, and said, "Fellow Daoist, I didn't expect this to be your body, I'm really embarrassed." Due to the incompatibility between the soul and the body, after the blood was fused into the Nine Heavens Resting Soil, it was reorganized again, making Daoist friends suffer once in vain, all of which was the fault of the poor Dao!"

The Barbarian Ancestor waved his hand indifferently and said, "Daoist friends don't mind, few people in the entire heavens and ten thousand worlds have seen my body! Speaking of which, I am not afraid of Daoist jokes, just because I am taking the path of proving the Tao with strength, and this thin body is really an obstacle to the view, so hehe......"

Li Qingming nodded speechlessly, and was just about to say something, when a loud bang suddenly sounded above the sky, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, heading straight for the Barbarian Ancestor. (To be continued......)