Chapter 249 Unique (End)

The power of the qi-blood flame is not ordinary. The ancestor in the early stage of the fate was suddenly burned into nothingness. This made the scalp of many onlookers numb.

The ancestors in the middle of the fateful realm are struggling to persist, while the ancestors at the peak of the fateful realm are more relaxed, but the flame still burns their souls.

"Time accelerates 300 times." When the time roulette shrouded, Xiao Mumu immediately urged a large shortage of 1 billion, and the passage of time accelerated. One day outside is equivalent to 300 days of practice inside.

After two days, Mu Zifeng's disappeared body finally reappeared, but his breath became more and more soaring, and one soul power after another emanated from his eyebrows. Those souls are different, but the same thing is that they are all holy soul breaths.

With a wave of his hand, he saw eighty-eight figures appear.

"Very good, everyone's soul body has transformed into a holy level. Let's kill many demons together and strengthen our strength."

Among these 88 people, Mu Zifeng's closest people are among them. Such a powerful force is enough to sweep the whole world. But this is not the case, because the spread of hell has also made some demons.

"Haha, so many human beings are just enough for me to have a good meal." At the end of the sky, a soul power was swept away, and the powerful mess was actually holy.

A thousand-foot-long dragon hovered in mid-air, giving people endless pressure.

"As long as I eat you and refine the power in your body, I can become a real spiritual beast, unparalleled in the world, haha." The huge dragon claws came from the air, and cracks in the space appeared.

"Let's suppress it together." Mu Zifeng hummed softly, 89 people took action at the same time, and the soul power erupted. The cracks in the space turned into a knife and were killed at once.

"It's impossible. How can there be so many holy souls?"

Face to face, the dragon of the holy soul body was erased. As soon as Mu Zifeng's soul moved, 300,000 spiritual tree roots must form an entity and stick into the dragon's body, sucking it dry with one breath. Then there are countless innate fruits on the spiritual tree.

Just as he was about to stop, Mu Zifeng felt something and looked up, and a shadow fell down. The shadow is very big, covering the whole Xuanhuangfan world. No, it seems that the Xuanhuangfan world is just a trivial point under the shadow.

"Reiki?" Mu Zifeng is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and can feel infinite pure aura from that shadow.

"Heaven is coming, and no one can resist the divine power." Mu Zifeng's face changed greatly. Although their souls have transformed into a sacred level, their strength has not yet changed.

"Heaven and hell are about to merge, and heaven has been revealed. What about hell?" Everyone looked down and not only gasped, but also the whole earth was filled with strong evil forces. Under that evil power, the shadow of another world faintly appeared. There were strange creatures flying everywhere in that world, one by one with huge bodies and extraordinary strength.

"Holy Hall field." Mu Zifeng immediately held up the field of the church, and he took everyone in.

"Legendary saint, the situation is worse than we expected. What should we do now?" The little saint asked anxiously.

"Don't panic, you are all right. I will kill you and use aura to help you directly transform to the holy level. At that time, we will summon the colorful pagoda together, and then put all the remaining creatures into it. Whether you can survive or not depends on the creation of all sentient beings." Mu Zifeng's holy temple was shrouded in a hundred miles, and the spiritual basin flew out, and the 88 people flew into it at the same time.

Mu Zifeng took them into the void, and at the same time, he also continuously integrated the energy from the sea of origin of the peak outside the sky into his body.

With the help of time roulette, everyone is changing day by day.

In the Xuanhuangfan world, everywhere has fallen into darkness, with a giant palace suspended in mid-air. The palace seems to be a powerful treasure, shining on it, and those evil breaths are immediately dissolved as soon as they touch it.

In that palace, independent spaces are formed, all of which are ancestral disciples, and there are no mortals. In the largest independent world, there are more than 300 ancestors. The breath emitted by each of them is extremely terrible and absolutely beyond the power of practicing the atmosphere, but each of them has no surprise on their faces, but is deeply worried.

"Although our bodies and strength have transformed successfully, our souls have never been able to advance, which means that we have never been able to achieve saints. Those who are not sanctified will never escape this disaster.

"Yes, although the evil forces outside can't threaten us for the time being, it won't take long for us. When heaven and hell merge, our souls can't withstand the power of heaven and collapse, and our bodies can't stand the corrosion of hell and disappear. Do we really have no way to live?"

Everyone is very pessimistic.

"No, we still have a chance to turn to the legendary king. He is the spiritual root of heaven and earth and an ancient spiritual root that can accommodate all forces. With his talent, I'm afraid he has long been a saint. As long as we get his help, we may be able to live secretly."

"Yes, yes, turn to the legendary king. But Lingshan was almost destroyed at the beginning. Can he accept us?"

"You have to try it."

This group of more than 300 ancestors joined hands to release their soul power and constantly scanned the whole mortal world.

"What kind of power is that?" From the continental world to the ocean world, they finally felt an inexplicable force, which was in all directions.

Boom... A force exploded from nothingness, and that force dissipated the soul power of more than 300 ancestors. In the palace, more than 300 ancestors spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and everyone showed panic.

"Great Saint, is that absolutely the power of the Great Saint? Is there still a great saint between heaven and earth? Who is it?

"Is that Mu Zifeng the only one who has become a great saint and has a chance?"

Mu Zifeng opened his eyes, sanctified his body, sanctified his soul, transformed his true qi into aura, and finally became a great saint.

At a glance, he saw the palace in the air hundreds of millions of miles away. He even saw through everything in it, hundreds of thousands of practicing ancestors, and more than 300 ancestors with sanctified souls.

"It was them just now." Mu Zifeng stepped out of the void and took a step forward. The space around him turned directly into a straight line, and the space coordinates overlapped together. The next breath man had reached the periphery of the palace.

"Now we are all grasshoppers on a rope. Whether we can survive depends on your opportunities." Mu Zifeng spewed a fire, which was a fire of aura, which directly controlled the control of the palace.

Put the palace into the heavenly cave and step into the starry sky. As far as he can see, all the stars have faded, and the demonic power of hell is devouring the last trace of vitality of the planet.

"Come on, I will use your strength to break this pattern of fate." Mu Zifeng roared and suddenly rushed out 18 huge figures from the mortal world.

The power of each figure is ridiculously powerful.

"I didn't expect that the power of evil evolved so fast that 18 saint levels suddenly appeared." Mu Zifeng's heart moved, and the sanctuary area was close to his body. Then he rushed to a woman with three eyes without fear. The other party seemed to have lost his mind and only made a 'ah' sound in his mouth, attacking Mu Zifeng instinctively.

"Totem True King."

The church came and the eight kings ascended the throne.

With a splash, the evil saint vomited the suppressed blood, and the blood was dirty and black.

"Swallow." Hundreds of thousands of roots immediately wrapped her like dumplings, and the rolling energy was integrated into the spiritual tree. Suddenly, the fruits were human-shaped, and the breath emitted was completely spiritual.

With a wave of the soul body, the fruit exploded, the energy contained in it was integrated into his body, and his strength was improved.

However, he killed one, but was punched out by another demon saint.

Everyone's evil saint made a sad cry, and the scene was quite horrible.

"The sanctuary field can really absorb and transform their attack power. As long as it does not exceed the load, it will be completely invincible." Mu Zifeng glided dozens of miles in the starry sky to stabilize his body. The opponent's attack power was all integrated into the heavenly cave and integrated with the spiritual tree.

"Okay, you can die, too." Mu Zifeng raised his strengths and avoided his weaknesses and carried out a sneak attack war. He was extremely fast. A flashing has approached the second evil saint, and the power of the church will kill him.

Every time a demon saint is killed, his strength is strengthened.

When the eighteen evil saints were killed, he felt that his strength had increased at least three times.

"You all become saints." Mu Zifeng urged the spiritual basin and rushed all the energy into the body of the 88 ancestors. He heard the sound of clicks. Everyone was like an egg shell and rejuvenated.

"Okay, let's summon the colorful pagoda immediately." Mu Zifeng summoned them all. Eight of them were ready to deal with the evil saints who rushed out of the Xuanhuangfan world, and the remaining 81 people combined into a large array, which was left by the old immortals of Tota in those years.

Mu Zifeng, as the main position, summoned the colorful pagoda and said loudly, "The colorful pagoda is a space artifact that can reach any mortal star at will. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to urge him. Everyone should concentrate and do it.

Mu Zifeng paid attention to his strength in the array, and the rest of them followed suit and immediately saw that the spirit was shining all over and was very dazzling in the starry sky.

buzz...

The starry sky is shaking.

A large, large pagoda is squeezed out of nothingness, standing in the starry sky without seeing the top or the bottom.

The pressure from the pagoda blew Mu Zifeng and others directly away tens of thousands of miles away, which was really a terrible mess.

"The stronger, the better." Mu Zifeng's eyes were shining. Every step he took, his figure doubled and tens of thousands of steps. His whole body was infinitely large, just like the pagoda, which made people unable to see clearly.

"The spirit returns to the throne, and the church comes."

The spirit of the colorful pagoda is connected with Mu Zifeng's heart and immediately flew into the pagoda, and at the same time, a holy church is also condensed. This holy temple is as big as a star.

As soon as the falling light rushed, I saw that the Xuanhuangfan world was slowly shrinking, and countless creatures were struggling to shout in it.

The light of the church can melt the evil forces of hell.

"Inject all your power into my body, and I will refine the colorful pagoda in one fell swoop."

Eighty saints stimulated their power at the same time and immediately saw the galactic energy pouring into the colorful pagoda.

"Receed." As soon as Mu Zifeng patted his palms, he saw the colorful pagoda tremble violently, and the shock waves in the starry sky spread out, forming deep black holes.

I don't know how long it took, the colorful pagoda finally began to shrink and finally turned into a thousand aura.

"There is a lot of aura stored in it, which is enough for me to cultivate my strength to a brand-new realm." Mu Zifeng waved his hand and said, "You all enter. I'm here to send you into the mortal worlds and bring those who still survive into the pagoda."

Mu Zifeng stood proudly in the starry sky, holding the colorful pagoda in his hand. He waved his palms, and the Xuanhuang star completely disappeared. Looking at it, the shadow of hell is clearer, and the glory of heaven is gradually penetrating.

However, he raised his other hand and was able to draw endless power from the light of heaven and integrate into the field of the church after transformation.

And the temple field also began to constantly transform the evil spirit of hell, and the transformed energy into his body.

"Maybe ten years, perhaps a hundred thousand years, or perhaps ten thousand years or even forever, as long as I am still there, there will always be a pure land between heaven and hell."

"Maybe when a new world is formed, I will enter the spiritual world, or enter hell, but explore more unknown worlds."

Mu Zifeng thought silently that he had become the only one in the starry sky.

(End)

Later: Dawu Xiao's book had a framework outline before it started, but many problems were found in the process of creation, and many serious things happened. I have communicated with some book friends many times, and they feel that there is not much problem with language and text, but the main problem is the rhythm.

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