Chapter 505: Control

"My mother, farewell to the child." Shen Chong knelt on the ground and kowtowed three heads respectfully. Beside him, the valley, stream, dense forest and other scenery had all disappeared.

Everything in the illusory world is fragmented, turned into a cloud, integrated into Shen Chong's consciousness, and gathered into a period of experience, all of which are the operation methods of Shentong Genesis. Some of them are familiar to Shen Chong, but more are the accumulation of experience.

The seed of the Genesis magic power handed down by Shen Ruolan is already very powerful. Over the years, Shen Chong has been constantly improving the power of this magic power. Coupled with these perceptual experience, it has made this magic power possible to transform into a charm.

The more powerful the magic power, the more difficult it is to transform into a rune urn. Genesis is a supreme magic power. I don't know how Shen Ruolan cultivated to this extent. Once it transforms into a magic rune, its power will definitely surpass the nine continents of heaven and earth, and it can destroy a small world at will.

When the scenery of the valley completely disappeared, the surroundings fell into endless darkness again. At the edge of consciousness, there was nothing and nothing could be felt. If Shen Chong was still muddle-headed, I'm afraid he would be lost forever.

But now all Shen Chong's consciousness has been re-condensed. With the help of his mother, his spiritual power has increased again. His eyes have attracted his magic weapon through the boundless darkness. The four treasure lights penetrated from nothingness and shine on Shen Chong.

Shen Chong operated the Taoism for 33 days at the same time, trying his best to attract the most powerful treasure in the sea, the Taoism in 33 days.

Suddenly, a long roar penetrated the void, and memory fragments reappeared one by one. Youth time, the road of practice, adventures again and again, and opportunities were re-integrated together.

The darkness retreated, and the light reappeared, as if a wisp of morning light rose from the distance. The clear light of the thirty-three-day Taoist map fell, and with Shen Chong's thirty-three-day Taoism, like a round of sun, slowly rising, reflecting the whole sea of knowledge.

Under the light, the sea of knowledge is reopened, the scenery is rebuilt, all the memories are in place, and the whole sea of knowledge is new. Shen Chong's consciousness evolves and stands in the middle of the sea of knowledge.

Movested by Shen Chong's thoughts, the surrounding scene is changeable, ups and downs, the mountains and rivers reopen, the scenery is rebuilt, and the restoration of the new sea of knowledge is more stable. Surrounded by clouds and fog, it is all the embodiment of Shen Chong's will.

Under the protection of the 33-three-day Taoist map, the green soul-raising wood is not weak, but the green light is more vigorous, and those magic seeds are not damaged at all, especially the magic power seeds of Genesis. After integrating the mother's experience, the whole seed is full and strong, and there are some faint runes on the surface. It is a sign of a rune.

In the middle of the sea, 33 groups of clear light float. Through these clear lights, you can see a huge bead flashing with a faint red light.

The image of the dragon soul ball has changed greatly. Under the suppression of the 33-day Taoist map, there is no prestige at that time. The virtual shadow of a dragon can be seen in the red light, but this dragon has fallen into a deep sleep.

Shen Chong felt it slightly and could not get in touch with this dragon treasure, as if it was completely silent, and his mana could no longer convert dragon gas into the body of the dragon.

Shen Chong shook his head slightly. The power of this dragon treasure is very domineering, but the more times he borrows the dragon soul ball, the more he can feel the erosion of his soul by this dragon treasure. If it hadn't been suppressed by the thirty-three-day Taoist map, I'm afraid he would have been controlled by this treasure. , turned into a half-dragon and half-human monster and became the slave of this treasure.

But all this is also due to Shen Chong's lack of strength. The Dragon of Taishi is the peak of the fairyland. You can kill Shen Chong thousands of times by blowing your breath at will, not to mention this treasure condensed with blood.

I don't know what level of treasure the 33-day Taoist map is, and only this set of Taoist maps can suppress the dragon soul beads. Shen Chong has secretly made up his mind that he will never touch this dragon treasure before stepping into the broken realm.

The sea of knowledge recovered, but Shen Chong did not leave. When he sorted out his memory, he felt that there was a lot more.

Some secrets of ancient times, hundreds of magical cultivation methods, countless ancient secrets, as well as some weaknesses of demon kings and demon emperors, hunting methods, and fighting experiences have emerged one after another.

is the memory of the demon-killing emperor!

Shen Chong was shocked. I don't know why the memory of this demon emperor will be integrated into his soul. How powerful the memory of the broken monk is, but fortunately, it is only a wisp of residual consciousness. Otherwise, the sparrow will occupy the dove's nest, Shen Chong's self-consciousness will be suppressed, his personality will be split, and his temperament will change greatly.

Although Shen Chong did not feel the change in his consciousness and personality, he did not dare to let these memories exist in his knowledge.

Taoist heart washes the dust and kills dirt. Shen Chong sinks his heart and uses his Taoist heart to refine the memory fragments left by the demon-killing emperor little by little.

I don't know how long it has been, maybe three or five days, but in Shen Chong's feeling, it seems that more than ten years have passed. He tempered the Taoist heart, and the years are like a shuttle. Unconsciously, Shen Chong has washed all his memories, abandoned the dross, and left its essence. Some magic demons have also been abandoned. It is also more transparent.

After absorbing and refining all the memories left by the demon slaughter emperor, Shen Chong was relieved. Since then, he has a feeling of escaping from death.

The demon-killing emperor, who has turned into a demon clan, has reached at least seven levels of fragmentation in his heyday. His strength is so high that it is far beyond Shen Chong's imagination. Even if it is only a wisp of remnant soul, it is far more horrible than that of the Dragon Show God.

On the demon refining platform, Youquan and other four spirits are still refining the black gold coffin. The runes on the coffin have basically disappeared, but the eighteen demon locks are still locked in the coffin.

"Damn it, the breath of the demon-killing emperor has completely disappeared. Why are these broken chains still so stubborn?" Zhong Kuo cursed. It could not be cut or burned by the knife. The eighteen vine-like chains were not moved at all, as if they were cowhide candy, which were stuck to the lid of the eboked coffin.

"This black gold material is really strong, but it's really a good material." It is useless to drill the coffin on the side.

"It seems that we must solve this demon refining platform before we can open this coffin." Youquan took back his mana and seemed to be thinking about how to solve those demon locks.

Suddenly, the eighteen demon locks suddenly moved, and several spirits were shocked and retreated quickly. They had seen the power of these demon locks, and even Youquan was not confident that they could avoid them.

But those demon locks did not attack several people. After loosening the black gold coffin, they were softly coiled on the ground, with full aura, like ordinary vines.

"Oh!"

Just when everyone else was surprised, Wanjie first felt Shen Chong's return, and immediately rushed back to the demon refining platform, swept to Shen Chong's side, and shouted, "Dad, you have recovered."

After Shen Chong's consciousness returned to his body, he had already understood everything outside. Youquan and others could not refine the demon lock with all their strength. In Shen Chong's hand, who inherited the memory of the demon-killing emperor, he was already like an arm and could be manipulated at will.

Shen Chong touched the head of the world and nodded slightly. His consciousness was not free for a long time, but the time to clean up the Taoist heart and sort out the memory was not short, and it took seven days.

"Hey hey, it seems that you are not only lucky in Jiuzhou, but also have the treasure of the upper world. You are indeed qualified to be my master." Youquan Zhengyan said.

Shen Chong was a little surprised. Now he feels that Youquan really has a sense of submission, and the infinite fairy mountain is really mastered by Shen Chong.

Shen Chong's heart was settled. Zhong Kuang, Wingspan, Wanjie and Youquan returned to their positions one after another, and all the magic weapons also returned to Shen Chong's field.

Shen Chong's breath soared. Although his strength did not increase, it integrated the memory of the demon-killing emperor. After the Taoist heart was honed, unconsciously, Shen Chong had completely grown up. Under the realm of the divine soul, he had absolute strength and confidence.

He glanced around, and everything was under control. The runes on the black gold coffin had all disappeared. Without the entanglement of the demon lock, the coffin lid was easily opened.

The huge mouse was completely exposed. The mouse was covered with a large number of runes, and there was no leakage of vitality, but the skin of the mouse was tight and not dead at all. A dark collar hung on the mouse's neck.