Chapter 854: The Art of Placenta Rebirth

The immortal puppet is based on the body of the real immortal. In the lower world, it is an immortal existence. Even the peerless strong man who turns into reality can't tear the body of the immortal puppet. What's more, in the lower world, there are few wonders that can help resist the heavenly disaster.

When the monks cultivate to the peak of the broken world, they will cross the disaster of ascension. There are also many strong people who have fallen under this disaster. If they know that there are immortal puppets born here, they will definitely attract many horrible beings to rob.

Now, this fairy puppet has not been completely sacrificed, but in the body, it is already a self-contained world. Between the flesh and blood, it emits a strong spirit of immortality and converges into a storm, which is enough to crush any broken lower realm, or even the existence of the middle realm.

As soon as Shen Chong entered the body of the fairy puppet, he felt the power coming from all directions like a tide. The mana breath was all suppressed, as if he had fallen into a mud, and it was extremely difficult to move.

It seems to have entered a mysterious place. It is red in the eyes. There is squirming flesh and blood everywhere, fairy spirit, demonic spirit, magic spirit, Buddha light. All kinds of breaths converge, and the storm surge. At a glance, it is endless, giving people a feeling of being swallowed into the stomach by the ancient giant beast, but in the flesh and blood, you can feel the birth of life. Like a huge placenta, it breeds a powerful existence.

"The field world of the fairy puppet is really powerful." Shen Chongchang took a breath, and the Taoism in his body operated for 33 days. The gods were armored to protect themselves. At the same time, he sacrificed the life and death wheel of the heavens, and gradually resisted the suppression of the group storm in the body of the immortal puppet.

Wh!

The annihilation eyes in the heart of Shen Chong's eyebrows have been opened, and his breath is running, looking for the traces of Feng Yang and the Ten Thousand Heavenly Alliance.

"There."

After a careful feeling for a moment, Shen Chong had noticed that after countless layers of storms, there were two waves of will.

Looking through the layers of storms, Shen Chong had seen that in a dark golden light ball, there was a continuous strong collision of will.

Zhentianxiaohuangjia is already a middle-grade fairy armor. After the incarnation of Wantianmeng's self-detonation, it has parasitized part of the yuan god in the fairy armor, suppressing the windy body, and at the same time, the will to invade and completely refine it.

And the wind raises the Buddha's light all over its body, but it can't break the suppression of the fairy armor. It can only be used to fight against the refining of the Heavenly League with will. The two have changed from the struggle of strength to the confrontation of the will.

The realm of the Wantian League is two times higher than that of Fengyang. The confrontation by will alone has the absolute upper hand. However, Fengyang has the help of the remnant soul of Frot. For a while, it is not so easy to disintegrate.

"Zangkong Zhishan Mingwang, your will has not been fully awakened, but this immortal puppet has been sacrificed by me for nearly a thousand years. The yuan god has already been integrated into it, and every trace of flesh and blood is like the palm of your hand. With the power of the immortal puppet, you can't compete with it at all."

The leader of the Wantian League laughed repeatedly, and the whole fairy puppet was turbulent under his will. The storm rolled more violently, and the flesh and blood squeezed, blessing the will of the Wantian League and crushing the windy will little by little.

"Wan Tianmeng, don't be arrogant. As long as my will is not extinguished, you can't control this fairy body." fo luo's remnant soul shouted angrily and tried his best to compete for the control of the fairy body.

"It's just a remnant soul, and I dare to die." Wan Tianmeng sneered, and his will ran more fiercely. The three parts of the fairy body controlled by Frot had also been deprived. A remnant soul was forced out and crumbled. Under the crushing of the storm, it began to collapse.

"Young master, don't worry, this is my body, and no one can take it away." The virtual shadow of frao flashed, and a smile appeared on his face. The remnant soul burned, and he had performed the great silence of Buddhism.

"No need to work hard!" Although Feng Yang's will falls into the wind and the yuan spirit is also turbulent, his mood is getting calmer and calmer, and he is more and more aware of his previous life.

"The power of ten thousand Buddhas, the glory of the Buddha, the glory of the heavens, the heart is empty, and the best is the victory..." The holy law of the Buddha sect spit out from the wind, and the Buddha's light, which was originally shaky, became stronger again. The state of mind was peaceful, and the will was more firm, such as the surging river, endless, not only resisting the will of the Ten Thousand Heavenly League. He blocked it, but bombarded it back.

Feng Yang has realized his previous life. In the previous life of countless reincarnations, he is the King of Zangkong to Shanming of the Buddha Sect. It is rumored that the King of Zangkong is the eldest disciple under the throne of Ten Thousand Buddhas. He has the cultivation of immortals and is also a high-ranking existence in the fairy world. He just encountered a great disaster and re-cultivates in countless reincarnations. Only this It was only after a lifetime that I awakened the ancient memory.

Today's wind has reached the peak of the bone realm. Under the great disaster, there are also great opportunities. As long as the will of the Wantian League is refined and enough vitality is accumulated, it is the cultivation of the soul realm immediately. It is natural to control this fairy puppet.

"Oh no, I actually awakened part of my memory again. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I really can't suppress this person." The atmosphere of Wan Tianmeng has changed suddenly, and it is about to use fierce means.

Suddenly, a cloud was projected down, and the huge roulette shrouded the sky, suppressing the light of Zhentian Xiaohuangjia.

"Wan old ghost, as long as this turtle shell is smashed, it depends on where your yuan god can still be parasitic." In the roar, Shen Chong had cut off layers of storms and came down.

"I knew that you would come to take advantage of the fire to rob, but in the world of fairy puppets, the vitality that I can mobilize is endless, so let you see the real Wanbao Tianhe array." The voice of Wan Tianmeng was more cold, and the treasure lights kept spitting out. The fairy puppet also seemed to be shaken, and the storm squeezed more violently.

Among the endless treasure lights, sixty-four of them are the most powerful, all of which are fairy weapons. These sixty-four fairy weapons have different forms, including royal demon rings, glazed wind and thunder fans, plus tens of thousands of best magic weapons, gathered into a peerless array. The endless treasure light suddenly shrouded Shen Chong in it.

"It seems that the fairy weapons are really worthless in the Wanshang Alliance." Shen Chong sighed secretly, but did not dare to neglect it. Although these fairy weapons are all low-quality, the number is huge, and each one is supported by the will of the Wantian League. With the Marlboro Tianhe array, even the life and death wheels of the heavens cannot be torn apart in a short time.

Wanbao Tianhe array is the moat of Tianbao City. On that day, it was displayed by He Feng, and its power was already very powerful, but it was just ten thousand of the best magic weapons. From this time, it can be said that it is different from the world. There are 64 fairy weapons, and there are also endless magic weapons. The power of the Wanbao Tianhe array gathered together. The amount is enough to penetrate the Red Star Continent.

After the Wantian League trapped Shen Chong with the Wanbao Tianhe array, it has mobilized all its will and suppressed it to the wind.

In the Zhentian Xiaohuangjia, a huge crystal has emerged. The crystal exploded, revealing a huge heart. Although the dead gas is entangled, there is a faint fluctuation of vitality.

Fl's last fairy body, Fl's heart.

"The seal of life, the soul is integrated." Under the integration of the yuan god of Wan Tianmeng, the huge heart suddenly began to beat, and the face of Wan Tianmeng appeared in the flesh and blood.

Since he got the Buddha's fairy body, this heart has been integrated into this incarnation by him. The sacrificial time is also the longest, and it has long been connected with this incarnation's flesh and blood. At this time, it is integrated with the yuan spirit and integrated into one.

The huge heart was immediately connected with the surrounding flesh and blood, and the blood penetrated, almost completely seizing the control of the fairy puppet. Suddenly, the will of the Wantian League once again prevailed. Feng Yang is equivalent to competing with the power of this fairy puppet.

The Buddha's light was smashed, and the wind was suppressed again. His will was also melting little by little. The ten thousand pagodas no longer rotated, and even the mana of his whole body was imprisoned.

"It's not good!" The remnant soul of Frot shouted, but he couldn't even do it. He could only watch his body in front of him being controlled by others.

"The puppet is born, and the yuan god is sustened!"

Wan Tianmeng is no longer simply refining the wind, but has begun to use the reincarnation of the placenta again. In order to refine this immortal puppet into a new incarnation, his will has penetrated into the first flesh and blood of the immortal puppet. At a huge cost, I don't know how many peerless strong people have been devoured. After the sect elites, this The immortal puppet is finally about to be completed.