For everyone's surprise, Wuliang naturally didn't know. At this time, the heavens and the earth had opened, and the entire body and mind of the immeasurable fell into a kind of emptiness when the first sword was slashed, and the passage of time around them seemed to slow down, and everything became slowed down. For such a strange thing, Wuliang did not panic, because his mind had been attracted. The Dao Yun that filled the space captured his heart. Countless laws of creation and destruction were constantly tumbling in his mind. Sometimes a small world is created, and the next moment it is broken by the power of destruction. Sometimes a herd of fawns is created, and the next moment some of them die of birth, old age, sickness, or are killed by natural enemies. From time to time, it turns into a pinch of loess, and with the passage of time and the pouring of the power of creation and destruction, it disappears and disappears, until it becomes dust, all of which have the shadow of the law of creation and destruction.

Those chaotic qi and earth, wind, water and fire that constantly collided in the eyes of everyone turned into countless reincarnations in his mind, and countless creations and destructions were staged. This kind of opportunity is hard to come by, and it is a very rare exposition of the Tao. It is the most direct manifestation of creation, destruction, and the eternal path. This feeling comes and goes as fast as it comes. Nine poles, when the eightieth sword is chopped out immeasurably, the last sword can no longer be chopped, not only can the sword not be chopped, but even when you move your hand, you will feel a surge of qi and blood, and your breath will be chaotic. Immeasurable, who had fallen into an epiphany, was also awakened, and he felt his situation at this time and the results he caused in front of him, without much surprise or annoyance at the epiphany interrupting. The only thing left in my heart is the happiness of this harvest, which is not bad. In this short period of eighty swords, the immeasurable cultivation realm has improved dramatically. Originally, the cultivation of the early stage of the Mixed Yuan Infinite Luo Jin Immortal had successfully broken through at this moment and became the middle stage of the Mixed Yuan Infinite Luo Jin Immortal. This little verse. But it's quite a boost. Take Hongjun Ancestor as an example. He is in harmony with the way of heaven is a trick. Not long after he became holy, he was promoted to the later stage of the Heavenly Dao through the Heavenly Dao, and after so many years, he was only able to reach the Great Perfection, which can be imagined as difficult. Hongjun's ascension also counts the massive amount of luck and the accumulation of a long time when he was not enlightened. All of this shows that at this point, if you want to improve, you have to rely on the great opportunity of water milling or Xiang Wuliang.

Xiang Wuliang's chance is simply slim, and shit luck may meet once. Counting the population of the entire flood famine, there may only be two or three people who have such an opportunity. You can see it from the side. Wuliang, this guy must have stepped on too much shit to have such a big chance.

Immeasurably sober, seeing that everyone was stunned, he knew the whole story with a slight sense. I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart, and said secretly: "Is this a deliberate planting of flowers that do not bloom, and an unintentional planting of willows and willows." Although he was a little speechless about the dojo he had subconsciously opened, he still accepted the current situation.

He dodged to the center of the world and waved his hand at the void. Suddenly, those Heavenly Material Spirit Treasures stored in his immeasurable world shot out from his hands.

The crowd who had just been shocked by his immeasurable strength was once again shocked by his generosity. I saw a huge dragon with a width of 100 zhang and an unknown length appear in Wuliang's hand. The dragon was under immeasurable command. Turning into stars and landing in this newly opened world.

There are countless spiritual roots, among which there are five or six innate spiritual roots. Although it is not in the top ten spiritual roots of the flood wilderness, it is also the best product among the innate spiritual roots, and there are hundreds of acquired spiritual roots. Million-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng are all big road goods and can't be put on the table. There is also the innate spiritual water combined with the three light divine water, which turns into rain and dew to moisten this new world. What was originally a somewhat desolate world has become much more vivid in the blink of an eye.

But after doing this, Wuliang is still a little dissatisfied. The small world of Sanqing is not big, and they have the treasure of their town religion as the spiritual treasure of their suppression of the world. Therefore, under the urging of these spiritual treasures, the chaotic qi turned into the purest innate aura. 、

But this also has drawbacks, that is, the transformed aura is saturated, and the concentration of aura can only be maintained in this realm in the future and cannot be improved. The immeasurable world is the middle thousand world, if he also uses a spiritual treasure to transform the aura, then the aura of this world will be checked a lot.

At the same time, there is another drawback. Sanqing's small world has no value for promotion, it can only be used as a dojo, and has no potential. Wuliang didn't want his middle thousand worlds to become like them, and to avoid this problem, he had to find a solution.

Wuliang suddenly shouted to Tongtian: "Uncle Shi, take me Qiankun Ding for a while." As soon as Wuliang's voice fell, Tongtian did not hesitate at all, and waved his hand to send Qiankun Ding to Wuliang's hands. As the treasure of the sect of sectarianism, Qiankun Ding has been nourished by the luck of the sect over the years, and there has been a trace of mutation.

In fact, it can be said to be mutation, or it can be said to be atavism. Qiankun Ding was reborn and Chaos Lingbao Chaos Ding, the world was first opened, and the Chaos Ding was divided into two because it could not withstand the pressure of opening the sky, and turned into Qiankun Ding and Creation Ding.

The Qiankun Ding was immeasurably obtained, and it was handed over and sent to Tongtian, but there has been no news of the Creation Ding. At this time, Qiankun Ding already had a trace of the characteristics of Chaos Ding. Qiankun Ding has the effect of suppressing luck and returning to the first after refining. Now use Qiankun Ding to refine the spirit treasure, and the spirit treasure vaguely carries a chaotic aura.

The aura of each heaven and earth has its fixed objects. The desolate world originally had Buzhou Mountain, but Buzhou Mountain collapsed and was replaced by Heavenly Court. Otherwise, how could the Heavenly Court gather such a high level of luck and merit, and maintaining the operation of the desolate aura was part of it.

The Infinite World was replaced by Huang Zhongli, and in the Infinite World, he was going to refine an item as an aura transformer. The acquired items can't be compared to Pangu's spine or Huang Zhongli, but as the immeasurable of the formation everyone, he naturally has his thoughts.

The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Zhou Tian Star Dou Town were his first choices. These two formations are not only strong in attack, but also unambiguous in terms of gathering aura. Use the twelve heavenly gods to gather the chaotic qi, and then use the Zhou Tian Star Dou town to transform the aura.

The formation confirms that what is missing now is the spiritual treasure needed to set up the formation. Wuliang Pan sat in the void, closed his eyes, and began to slowly adjust his breath. After a few breaths, the closed eyes suddenly opened, and a divine light with a strong spirit burst out a zhang long, and finally dissipated into nothingness.

As soon as the divine light disappeared, the meditating Wuliang slowly raised his right hand, and the Qiankun Ding three feet away from his body was pulled in front of him. Wuliang let out a long breath, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of dantian fire. This time he didn't use the fire of chaos, but the fire of dantian.

Every monk dantian who stepped into the fairy realm would automatically burn a cluster of flames, and as the strength increased, the flames would increase with the increase in strength. At this moment, the immeasurable realm is the Heavenly Dao Mirror, and its own cultivation is only the Great Perfection of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Although the power of the flame has not increased, the primordial spirit has increased, and the manipulation of the flame has become more subtle. Moreover, the ascension of the realm has also changed the flames, which are immeasurably needed. The flames that spit out directly enveloped the Qiankun Ding.

After doing this, Wuliang ignored it. Turning his hand to take out the spiritual materials needed for the refining weapon, with the appearance of one spiritual material after another, the Xuanmen disciples and the people of the Heavenly Court who had been staring at it couldn't help but breathe a lot heavier. Even the sanctified Sanqing and Fuxi and others couldn't help but feel hot.

Every piece of spiritual material that Wuliang took out was the best of the best, and it could be said that it was the best spiritual material during the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation. But so many of the best materials have been thrown out one by one. Everyone's hearts and livers continued to go up and down with those materials.

"Hmph!" At this time, a cold snort suddenly sounded in everyone's ears. This cold snort was like rolling thunder, waking up the group of Xuanmen disciples who had fallen into addiction and were a little red-faced. After sobering up, everyone felt their gaffe just now, and their already red faces turned even red.

This cold snort was immeasurable, and Sanqing didn't stop it. Because they also feel very shameless, these apprentices are too ashamed. At this time, the immeasurable voice sounded in everyone's ears again: "Look carefully, don't get distracted." ”

Wuliang has been prepared at this moment, and Qiankun Ding has also been warmed up. When everything was ready, he didn't hesitate anymore. He drank lightly in his mouth and pinched the Dharma seal in his hand. A dantian fire shot out of his mouth, and as soon as the dantian fire touched Qiankun Ding, it instantly turned into a raging fire.

Wuliang's left hand bent slightly, and he flicked at Qiankun Ding. A mana struck the Qiankun Ding, and suddenly a suction force appeared out of thin air, sweeping away the materials floating on the side. The materials entered the Ding, and the Dharma seal in the immeasurable hands changed, and all kinds of complex handprints continued to be transformed into a divine text into the Qiankun Ding.

With the integration of the gods, Qiankun Ding suddenly shook irregularly. At the same time, ripples that were invisible to the naked eye continued to spread from the Qiankun Ding to the surroundings. Attracted by this mysterious fluctuation, countless chaotic auras directly crossed the void and continued to merge into the Qiankun Ding.

With the passage of time, the surroundings of Qiankun Ding were filled with countless visions. Those rich chaotic auras have long since ceased to be tyrannical, they sometimes turn into towers, sometimes into mountains, sometimes into dragons, sometimes into white clouds.

The slightest mysterious fluctuation was also added to it, and the ordinary vision also became a trace of Dao. The evolution of countless Daos continued to evolve in visions, and the Xuanmen disciples and Sanqing and others who were watching from the side couldn't help but be attracted by this strange scene, and everyone looked at all this with surprise on their faces.

Time passed, and the mysterious rhyme that began in Qiankun Ding has unconsciously spread throughout the entire nascent world. Those spiritual roots were also affected by Dao Yun and began to swing unconsciously. Originally, because it was just planted, it was a little uncomfortable, but it became much more pleasing to the eye.

The initiator of all this is not idle at this moment. This time, he was not attracted by these Dao rhymes, he did not have the spirit to observe, and it was also the first time that he had refined so many spiritual treasures. Wuliang has no bottom in his heart, and in order to feel at ease, he can only put all his heart into it.

Fortunately, the hard work paid off, and at this moment, the refining has already passed halfway. Everything is very stable and normal, and the immeasurable heart that was originally hanging high has also been put down a lot. (To be continued......)

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