Chapter 225: Sudden Opportunity

Zhu Jiu withdrew the Zhihai Talisman, and at the same time, his thoughts quickly swept over the handwriting of the Heavenly List, and his heart throbbed, admiring the wonder of this worldly realm, and also amazed by the power of the combined appearance of the corpse mirror and the heavenly list!

Piercing a tributary of the river of fate? What an unimaginable miracle!

When the Tianbang took a piece of fragment from the long river of fate, it immediately attracted all Zhu Jiu's attention, not a certain image he imagined, but a symbolic form containing magical Dao power.

This symbol circulates and disillusions, regenerates and multiplies, and at an astonishing speed, it evolves into thousands of changes in just an instant, and each change represents the possibility of a change of fate!

The more symbols there are, the larger the area, and suddenly they all collapse and disappear towards the center point, and so on, repeatedly, as if to foreshadow the impermanence of fate.

Only this corner fragment that Zhu Jiu saw seemed to have evolved to the end of eternal time.

In the next moment, this picture of the fate symbol that Zhu Jiu couldn't understand at all suddenly diverged, and it disappeared silently in the sea of knowledge.

The concealment of the picture very suddenly pulled out a mysterious killing machine to jump into the sea of knowledge, and Zhu Jiu was completely enveloped by the killing machine without being prepared.

This wisp of killing seems to be a simulated force of rules, coming to kill the mystery of stealing fate and trying to spy on the creatures of heaven.

Fortunately, because of the assistance of the heavenly list deduction, the corpse mirror is burning above the sea of knowledge, emitting a light that penetrates the sea, and at this moment, a cold light blooms at the right time, silently rolling up this wisp of murder, and quickly retracts into the mirror, and the sea of knowledge finally returns to normal.

This is the first time Zhu Jiu has seen the operation of a fragment of the long river of fate, although he does not understand its meaning, but carefully recalling the previous feeling, there is a trace of charm in the heart, which has not been dispersed for a long time, and he faintly feels that this side of the world seems to have changed because of this.

Invisibly, the mana is connected with the power of the vast sea, becoming more close, and there is a slight entrance, and there is an extra layer of mystery and ethereal feeling around the body than before!

What Zhu Jiu didn't know was that at this moment, in the endless sea of destiny, there were countless symbols of various colors floating here, and the rolling Dao power was condensed into rivers, lakes and seas, carrying countless symbols of destiny flowing happily, and together they presented an incomparably cumbersome form, differentiated into countless tributaries, so many that they could not be counted.

At this time, in a tributary of the ocean of fate, a small symbol is detaching from its original trajectory, drawing a mysterious and magical arc containing the truth of heaven and earth, slightly shifting the original operating range, and then reintegrating into another broader destiny diversion, and re-operating.

Compared with before, this small symbol seems to have quietly added a touch of charm, becoming a little illusory, appearing and disappearing in the tributaries of the long river of fate.

This small change is not rippled in the long river of countless fates around the symbols, and the small symbols are slowly hidden in the new trajectory, rushing into the distance·····

Zhu Jiu stood in the black air, and he didn't know how long it took to slowly gather his speeding thoughts, and turned his head to look, everything around him was submerged in the endless black air, and his line of sight couldn't even be touched a meter away.

Zhu Jiu asked Tianbang in his thoughts:

"What should we do now?"

Before the handwriting was shown in the heavenly list, Zhu Jiu suddenly felt that there was a frightening movement in the direction of the core of the black qi, which seemed to have changed a lot.

It was the mysterious ancient hall that came out of the core of the black qi and was keenly captured by him.

The handwriting of the heavenly list is reproduced:

"The black gas is about to retract, drifting with the tide and heading towards the core. At the same time, the surrounding black air flow really began to surge and retract rapidly, and Zhu Jiu immediately increased the Qi of Devouring Law to protect his body, and drifted into the distance with the air current.

The body is floating forward in the black qi, and without exerting force, it has rapidly approached the core of the black qi, and Zhu Jiu continues to increase his mana so that the magic devouring qi that protects him outside his body will not be corroded and consumed by the black qi, and then invade it.

Floating in this lonely and lifeless mysterious black air, with Zhu Jiujian's mind more than iron, I can't help but feel a trace of fear, a sense of loneliness forgotten by the world, if I have been silent in this boundless darkness, it is really the most cruel criminal law in the world.

Just when the devouring qi on the periphery of the body was about to be unable to resist the erosion of the black qi, and Zhu Jiu was about to summon the secret talisman of the sea of knowledge, the speed of the black qi reflux suddenly accelerated, and with a bang, the black qi collapsed and contracted, as if the water was falling to form a waterfall.

Zhu Jiu's body couldn't help himself, in a trance, the black qi in front of him suddenly converged, and the brilliance reappeared all around, looking around, he seemed to be standing above an endless black cloud.

In front of the eye is an ancient temple towering majestically, and it is impossible to see the edge.

Everything that touches the eyes of the ancient hall is black, like most of the palaces in the Dragon Palace, it is an angular ancient court style, solemn and majestic, it seems extremely simple, there is no decoration, just blindly heavy, condensed.

There are not many people of all races who are also involved in the black qi, and there are many people who are strong in the means and can stay in the black qi for a short time, and they are also brought here by the black qi retraction.

At this moment, these people were standing scattered, Mo Daoku and his junior sister were actually among them, and after discovering each other's traces, they were quickly approaching, and everyone had joy and happiness in their eyes.

Then everyone looked up at the ancient hall in the distance, and a trace of doubt rose in their eyes at the same time.

Zhu Jiu saw the sea of knowledge, and the heavenly list showed his current location, which made him secretly surprised in his heart.

At this time, the foothold was above the ruins of the Dragon Palace, and the ancient temple in front of it was actually held up in the air by black gas, no wonder there were clouds gathered by black gas under his feet.

Everyone looked at each other, some people tried carefully, they couldn't take off at all, and there was endless black gas all around, and it seemed that there was no way out except to enter the ancient hall in front of them.

Then someone began to walk towards the ancient hall, and Mo Daoku also found Zhu Jiu's figure, glanced at each other, did not speak, and walked towards the mysterious ancient hall in the flow of people.

As they approached, the doorway of the temple was clearly revealed in front of everyone's eyes, and someone exclaimed loudly:

"There is a word at the main entrance of the temple, what kind of font is this? I have never seen it at all. Just a few fonts have a rhyme, which seems to contain an unimaginable amount of power in it. ”

Everyone looked up, and there were indeed several mysterious words hanging above the main gate of the ancient hall as high as ten zhang, each of which was about the size of a few zhang, constantly extracting the secret power in the void, and glowing with golden brilliance.

These words make people feel that they can't look at it directly, and they are full of brilliant power.

Someone had an idea, and immediately thought that if they could copy these words, maybe it would have a magical effect, so they immediately tried it.

But then these few people who tried to engrave mysterious words in their thoughts instantly screamed, their faces turned pale, and they actually violated the mysterious Tao rules because of copying these words in their thoughts, and almost collapsed.

This situation caused the rest of the cultivators who wanted to copy the words to stop quickly, and they no longer dared to contemplate these mysterious words.

At this time, an older cultivator showed a thoughtful expression, and after a while, he said:

"Such an extraordinary mysterious text seems to be related to the legendary divine text handed down from ancient times. It is also said that this kind of writing is the root of all divine patterns, and it is the first batch of initial beings between heaven and earth to comprehend the great secrets of heaven and earth, so that it can be handed down, but when it is passed on to future generations, it is incomplete, not a matter of inheritance, but no descendant can fully master this kind of divine script, and it is said that if you can master this kind of writing, even if it is a word, it is written with mana, it is the heaven and earth formation, and it has the power of earth-shattering!

When everyone heard this, they immediately tried their best to try to copy the half-empty divine script.

Someone took out a bead, which was a treasure of high order, and was good at printing and copying all objects, and copied and engraved the words in the air. But it still didn't work, the first time he copied it, the bead only slightly manifested the outline of the text, and it was immediately erased by the unknown mysterious power, and it could not be preserved at all.

The second time, he wanted to copy it again, but the beads couldn't bear it.

'Bang!'

Fry directly into powder.

The rest of them also tried many times, but to no avail.

Some people forcibly memorized, and suddenly turned over and fell, and they were in danger of death, so everyone was unwilling to stop.

Zhu Jiu stood in the crowd, he was different from others, he thought that these words were not harmed in his mind, and he was the only one of these people who knew one of these words of the Hanging Divine Script.

This is because when he killed the clone of the Gang and touched the advancement of the Heavenly List, he was taught by the wonderful sound of heaven and earth, this kind of text is called the secret language of chaos, also called the language of God!

This kind of chaotic divine language, although Zhu Jiu can't pronounce a syllable, but in the incomplete divine language content infused by his heaven and earth wonderful sound, there is exactly one word that is similar to a divine text suspended in mid-air.

It's just that it's far less complete than the divine text suspended in mid-air, and Zhu Jiu can only barely make out it, it seems to be the word 'pressure' in a divine text.

And under this divine inscription, there is also a dark divine chain composed of unknown things and containing supreme power, which directly penetrates and sinks into the depths of the black qi cloud below, with no end in sight.

Everyone looked at this divine chain and talked about it, making many guesses, and some people were still lamenting that they couldn't copy the divine text.

Zhu Jiu's Zhihai Tianbang suddenly showed a line of golden and eye-catching handwriting:

"This is an almost primitive Chaos Divine Script, it is estimated that it was written by the second and third generations of primeval descendants, and I try to visualize, this is a great opportunity!"

In fact, there is no need to be reminded by the heavenly list, Zhu Jiu has almost obsessively stared at several divine texts in the air, and has been visualizing and learning over and over again in the sea of knowledge.

But these divine texts are very difficult, and he thinks about them over and over again, but they are useless, and every time they are about to take shape, they collapse with a bang, and all their previous efforts are wasted.

Slowly, Zhu Jiu summed up the law and began to concentrate on the word 'pressure' that he knew.

Suddenly, this 'pressure' character Shenwen finally appeared in his sea of consciousness, and it was barely formed.

Because of the formation of this text, the world was suddenly turned upside down, and the secret sound of heaven and earth suddenly emerged, resounding through the sea of knowledge!

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