The body of the Tongue Guarding Buddha twitched violently, and his soul trembled wildly in the sea of consciousness, desperately driving the natal relics to break through the blockade of the billions of tripods and regain control of the body. But what Beg is driving is the real Holy Realm Artifact 'Ding Brick', where can it be broken so easily?

All the great tripods are made in accordance with the 'Constant Law' of the Holy Realm, and the 'Constant Law' for the Holy Realm is equivalent to the highest Heavenly Dao Law of the Pangu World, and is the core of all mysteries. Each of these tripods has a very different style, and each one contains the 'legal power' of the great tripod 'suppression and dingding', and hundreds of millions of tripods are launched at the same time, even if the cultivation of the Buddha who guards the tongue is twice as strong, he can't break free.

A trace of light that was as long as a hair, and the whole body shone with a strange aura was sucked out of the back of the head of the Tongue Guarding Buddha. The thief's qi that had been perfectly fused with Beg was boiling, and even the blood qi with Beg was fluctuating wildly. Beg felt that his whole body was suddenly full of mouths, and every cell seemed to have turned into a huge empty stomach pouch, and every part of his body was exuding a crazy devouring desire.

The thin filament of light felt the crazy devouring breath in Beqi's heart, it shook violently, and suddenly turned into an extremely faint halo and was about to break through the air. He opened his mouth and sucked hard, and the halo was sucked into his mouth, and suddenly melted into his limbs.

Even the intense pleasure that he didn't have when he was cultivating with Qixia swept through his body, and Beqi twitched violently like the Buddha who kept his tongue, and his eyes looked at the sky blankly. His body gradually became hazy and transparent, like a mass of aerosol gradually dissolving into the air.

Everything was like a dream, and boundless visions flashed in the soul.

The warmth around the body is abnormal, as if returning to the mother's womb, there is an indescribable sense of safety and comfort.

It was pitch black, there was no light, no shadow, nothing existed. It was an endless void, empty of nothing, no rì moon and stars, no light, heat and ice, nothing. There is not even the concept of time and space, all of them are still in a state of nothingness.

What kind of existence is he? Beg has fallen into this wonderful and incredible realm, he is immersed in the realization of that light filament, he is feeling some wonderful experience, he is asking himself, what kind of place is this, what kind of existence is he, why is he here, why is there nothingness all around?

The endless void, I don't know how long it took, at the same time that the concept of 'self' was born, the first ocean in the void appeared in the void. The waves of this sea of spirits are full of magical and incredible power, and they have the powerful divine power to create everything. No one knows why this ocean came about. With what power it was born, no one knows.

But don't feel that 'yourself' is immersed in this sea of spirits, and in addition to 'yourself', there are many, many other beings of the same origin around you. However, everyone's xìng quality is different, such as saying that the xìng quality of 'self' is majestic and grand, and has a natural affection for all kinds of spirit souls. But several of the nearby cognate beings are either as hot as fire, or as sharp as knives, or as simple and thick as boulders and earth.

There was a strange light floating on the sea of spirits, and countless newborn 'innate spirits' rippled on the water waves. These innate spirits are formless and insubstantial, and in the boundless darkness they emit a faint aura, attracting each other, touching each other, and then merging with or devouring each other.

Innate spirits with similar qualities merge with each other to form more powerful spirits, while spirits with similar qualities fight each other and destroy each other, often losing both sides and annihilating at the same time. But it doesn't matter, there are endless firstborn spirits born from the sea of spirits, and no matter how many are annihilated, there are many more spirits joining this strange fusion to grow or devour and destroy.

I don't know how long it took for 'self' to fuse many spirits similar to 'self', from an insignificant aura that was thousands of times weaker than a firefly to an extremely powerful 'spirit' several feet long and a thumb thick. Moreover, 'self' also found that 'self' seemed to have a strange power that could steal their power from the bodies of other spirits and thus strengthen itself.

There is no need to fuse with each other at all, nor do you need to devour others, as long as you get close to them quietly, you can absorb their power and grow yourself quietly.

'Myself' has found such a bright path of development and growth, all the actions of 'Spirit' are derived from instinct, and 'Spirit' immediately began to sweep the sea of Spirit, whether it is just born or has grown to a certain extent, in short, as long as there is an opportunity, it will pounce on them and turn their power into their own. Some newborn spirits are absorbed and annihilated, and some spirits that have grown stronger have been stolen by themselves and then returned to newborn spirits.

Gradually, 'self' has become one of the most powerful spirit gods in the entire sea of spirits.

Just when 'self' was about to turn all the other spiritual powers, and even the entire spiritual power of the entire spiritual sea, into their own possession, the two polar opposites of 'mother' and 'end', representing the natural rivals of the power of reproduction and growth and the power of destruction and destruction, broke out into the most terrible conflict since the birth of the spiritual sea.

From the memory of 'himself', Beg saw the sparkling spirit on the sea, and the two light dragons that didn't know how thick they were, but whose diameters were at least capable of engulfing dozens of giant stars, didn't know how long, but the entire Pangu world was not enough to accommodate their length, collided hard. 'Myself' was so frightened at that time, I really didn't expect that 'Mother' and 'Final' would be so strong, especially since they not only used their own strength to collide, but even the power of all the spirits belonging to their camp was used by them.

It was a violent collision of the Infinite Void unprecedented, a direct collision of life and death, a head-on collision of creation and destruction, a hard-hitting collision of origin and end. The boundless sea of spirits shattered in that collision, and only a small part of the wreckage split into countless tiny lakes of spirits and scattered in all directions.

The destruction of the sea of spirits is so fast, and the speed at which the scattered spirits fly away is so amazing, don't beg roughly estimated, from the memory of 'yourself', you can see that the speed of those tiny lakes is at least trillions of times faster than the power of the Merge Dao Realm to exert the teleportation magic power with all its might, which is an unimaginable absolute speed that reaches the limit of the endless void.

A small part of the sea of spirits was scattered, and the vast majority of the sea of spirits were shattered, from which the most primitive nebula of the Endless Void was born, and countless stars were born from the nebula, thus beginning the life process of the Endless Void. And this violent collision caused the 'mother' and 'end' vitality to be greatly damaged, and the two culprits who broke the sea of spirits hid to recuperate, and the endless spirits scattered in the sea of spirits attached to the stars and other energy cháo tides, and finally began the process of endless life reproduction and destruction.

Only 'self' escaped the terrible explosion, and 'self' carefully hid in the endless sea of stars that were born in the endless void, stealing all kinds of power to strengthen himself. Because 'oneself' steals the characteristics of other spiritual powers, and 'one's' concealment technique is unique in the world, even 'mother' and 'end' cannot discover their existence.

Just when 'oneself' grew strong enough to compete with 'mother' and 'end', 'mother' and 'end' used the 'holy realm' as a chessboard and started another fierce contest. The two spirit gods gave up everything, and used the last bit of power to merge before falling asleep, and finally the holy realm was shattered, but 'self' happened to be involved in the core of the confrontation of the two ultimate powers, which was almost equivalent to being attacked by the two ultimate forces.

The unfortunate 'self' was weakened to the extreme, and he was helplessly possessed in the wreckage of the Holy Realm, floating in the chaos with the energy cháo tide.

Then, as the wreckage was absorbed by the Seven Sacred Palaces left by the power of the Holy Realm, 'I' saw a big man with a strong body lucky enough to break through several prohibitions in the Seven Holy Palaces, taking away a piece of rest, a cultivation code, and a 'Ten Thousand Souls Ding' refined from a small piece of the fragment of the Sea of Spirits. The unlucky 'self' was sucked in by Wan Lingding, and when the big man named Pangu opened the world and reopened a world, he possessed the first wisp of thief breath that opened the world and began to float around the Pangu world at will.

The 'self' who was greatly injured was helpless and wandered around, until a certain rì ran into a white mouse jīng with wings on his back, and this sneaky white mouse jīng actually attracted himself to possess it and made a lot of prestige. It's a pity that this white rat jīng was unlucky, and was actually hunted down by the Heavenly Divine Alliance, it doesn't matter if he dies, the 'self' who has just recovered a little bit of vitality is helplessly sealed in a jade talisman.

In the end, Beqi was lucky enough to get the jade talisman, inherited the thief scripture of the white mouse jīng, and got the first wisp of innate thief qi.

Originally, Beggar's creation was just like that, the first wisp of innate thief qi is incomparable with his own innate spirit, as long as he gets enough strength from Beggar, 'self' can be separated from the first wisp of innate thief qi, and start a happy life of stealing the power of the spirit of heaven and earth again.

Now the goal of 'self' has changed, and it is no longer those poor and weak 'spirits', but the 'mother' and 'end', the two guys who almost destroyed themselves. As long as their power is devoured, the world formed by this endless void will become their own bag.

But just when the strength of 'himself' had not recovered much, Beqi actually obtained the inheritance of the Holy Realm, he actually comprehended the Holy Power, and even the good fortune was transformed into the Beginning! And the 'Holy Power' of the Holy Realm was actually the specific manifestation of the 'Spirit and God Power' of the origin of the Sea of Spirits in the human body. With the 'power of the spirit', Beg began to fit perfectly with 'himself', and by now, he is already Beggar, and Beg is already himself.

His body trembled, Beqi's figure suddenly condensed from the void, he exhaled heavily, and laughed in a low voice: "It turns out that you are such an unlucky guy...... So I'm so lucky? In other words, I've fused a perfect innate spirit to the point of immortality?"

Gladly smiling, Beqi pulled a filament of light out of his head, and he laughed in a low voice: "Wonderful, in this way, these sixteen spirits can't be wasted like this. It's good to devour half of the power of each spirit, and leave the rest to Zixuan and them. ”

With a loud laugh, Bei Qi pressed a palm on the back of the heart of the woman in black, and the woman in black trembled, and her whole body was sucked away by Bei Qi like water.