Chapter 375 Dark Tide Surging
But what is the so-called origin world? Does the entrance to that world exist somewhere in Shenzhou?..." Su Yan believes that the original world seems to be just a legend.
"The original world is a world where only a perfect life can survive. It is said that in the mythical era, both the Holy Spirit and the gods are abandoned by the original world, because their lives are defective and excluded by the power of the laws of that world, they fell to Shenzhou."
"As for where does the original world exist? There are two theories. First, in the past, the God had fought against the gate of heavenly punishment several times. He suspected that there was the so-called original world behind the gate of heavenly punishment, but no matter how powerful he was, he could not break the gate of heavenly punishment... Another saying is that the original world is actually in the central area of Shenzhou. As long as you break the whole land of Shenzhou, you can find the way to the original world!"
"Break the whole Shenzhou?!..." Su Yan was shocked. In his opinion, there is a source world hidden behind the door of heavenly punishment, which may be more reasonable. As for breaking the whole divine continent? This is simply to destroy the whole human race!
Even if there is a true source channel hidden under the land of Shenzhou, no one among the monks of Shenzhou is willing to do so! However, the Shenzhou people will not do this, which does not mean that the heavenly and Yuan people in the extraterritorial starry sky will not do so!
"Anyway, the Tian clan and the Yuan clan will not give up the opportunity to break the racial restrictions! Shenzhou is the place where they will come! Now, they don't know that there are no god-level strong men in Shenzhou, so they don't come easily, but over time, they will definitely see some clues. At that time, it will be the time for them to invade. The supreme of the ancient times said.
At this time, Su Yan felt a pressure rushing into his heart and pondered for a moment. Su Yan looked at the three coffin liquid in the center of the hall and said, "The master-level life essence is extremely powerful. One drop can save a life, and there is the power of extreme laws inside. With our current cultivation, I'm afraid it is difficult to refine all of them. Let's achieve it."
"Don't worry, I will help you." The supreme of Yuan ancient times smiled and waved his sleeves.
Bangdang! With a sound, the coffin lid opened, and the bright glow permeated from it, wisps of which floated, like the spirit of immortals. The whole hall was full of vitality, and any breath was worth a day's retreat!
"Let's start refining." Under the sign of the supreme of Yuan ancient times, the three of them looked flat and sat cross-legged. At the same time, the supreme of Yuan ancient times took the three sarcophagus and buckled them upside down! The essence of life like the sea sank into the three people's bodies!
buzz! The ancient supreme used the supreme power, gathered all the life essences near the bodies of the three people, and then drove into their bodies, opening a treasure house of potential and storing them into vitality.
At this time, Su Yan felt that the endless pure vitality wrapped him, as if he were bathed in a divine spring. At present, he operated the Holy Spirit and crazily absorbed these life essences. The potential acupuncture points in his body kept opening one by one, and the huge breath was released, and Su Yan's cultivation immediately rose!
These dominant-level life elites are too powerful. Under such a large amount of perfusion, few people can withstand the violent power, but at present, the lifeline of the three people is protected by the ancient supreme. There is no need to worry. They try their best to refine and enter a state of selfless cultivation.
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In the depths of the starry sky, the holy temple of God.
There is still an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, and there are many tall and magnificent temples around, and there is a statue inside, lifelike and vivid, bursting out a strong and realistic atmosphere, like a god!
Among them, there is the tallest and magnificent temple, which belongs to the gods, where a supreme and most sacred breath is surging. Ordinary people will be crushed into powder by the scattered air machine and unable to survive in the world!
At the end of the palace was a divine throne. A handsome man with his eyes slightly closed. It seemed that this was not a real statue, but a divine man. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was wandering in the sky, his hands lying on the seat, and there was infinite heroishness between his eyebrows, as if he had once beenzheng Lords who have fought all over the world!
At this time, there were three people standing in this hall, which was Xue Ling, Turtle God and Xiao Xue. The three watched the statue splashing purple and gold from time to time in front of them, with different looks in their eyes.
"Snow God Flower Saint, this is the statue of the god. The god who once led you to fight in the starry sky, does your heart have a sense of worship in the face of him?" The turtle god's eyes were narrow and long, and he said lightly.
"Worship?... Oh!... Senior, although I have recovered my memory and there are many things in my mind, I am still me, not the snow god flower saint in the mythical era. I only have a name Xueling. The former snow god flower saint has long been lost. Xueling star's eyes are bright and her hair is crystal clear. She is just a simple admiration for the statue of the god in front of her, and does not give birth to a trace of worship.
"Well, after all, you once fought until your blood dried up and your magic power was exhausted, and now even your soul has become different from that time." The turtle god smiled and didn't care about Xue Ling.
"So, what's the purpose of the seniors bringing me here? Please be honest, if I hadn't known that I couldn't defeat you at all, I wouldn't have come here!" Xue Ling frowned slightly.
"Don't do this, little brother. Grandpa Turtle is not malicious!" Next to her, a girl with purple hair stood gracefully, surrounded by a little starlight, and her snow-white dress slowly swayed. Her breath was very pure, like an elf in the night sky.
"Little girl! Don't call people around! My ancestors are countless generations older than you! Whether it's Ziwei Supreme or today's ice Xiaoxue!" When Xue Ling heard Xiaoxue's name, her head was suddenly full of black lines.
"Oh." Xiaoxue answered weakly and said, "You are a good friend of Brother Su Yan. I will ask you about him later. Don't be angry with me, okay?"
Xue is like a purple lotus in the starry sky, fresh and elegant, pure and flawless, still with a trace of childlike innocence. Her temper is so good that people have nothing to say, making Xuelington, who still wants to be angry, have no choice but to shake her head and then nod.
At this time, the turtle god came up and patted Xue Ling's shoulder and smiled, "Little guy, don't disrespect the old man. I brought you here for your own good. Ha ha, I'm afraid you will thank me later."
I thank you, uncle! The corners of Xue Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and she said quietly, "I don't know how the senior did it for my good?"
At this time, huh! The turtle god and Xueling suddenly disappeared in the hall, leaving Xiaoxue alone. She held her fragrant cheeks in her jade hand and stared at the statue of God at the end of the hall and muttered, "She really looks like the eldest brother."
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Wow! In an ancient temple, the figures of the snow spirit and the turtle god appeared.
"What is this?" As soon as Xue Ling appeared in this hall, he felt an inexplicable force constantly surging towards his body. It was a wisps of cold breath, which was of the same origin as the divine chain of the laws he practiced. As soon as the power of these laws touched him, they swarmed like iron fans encountering magnets, constantly making up for his lack of his full understanding. The power of the law!
"This is the inheritance place of the snow god flower saint of all dynasties. I won't force you to return to the original snow god flower saint, but after all, this inheritance belongs to you. As for whether you accept it, I won't care." After the turtle god brought Xue Ling into the hall, his figure gradually disappeared, leaving only this sentence.
"Senior! Who the hell are you!?..." Xue Ling roared, but he didn't get an answer from the Turtle God.
"Snow God Flower Saint... It's a very strong inheritance, that's all. Lao Turtle, you are so enthusiastic, I will reluctantly accept it..." Xue Ling stared at the huge statue at the end of the hall, which was exactly like herself, pondered for a moment, and finally chose to accept this inheritance.
Wow! A holy and magical world created by snow god flowers suddenly gushed out of Xue Ling's eyebrows.
buzz! The statue at the end of the hall made a roar, and then countless law runes burst out of the void, shining with divine brilliance, interweaving into a chain of gods, merging with the snow god flower in front of Xue Ling, opening a magical transformation...
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Lingzhou in the Western Regions, Poison God Religion, in a hall carved with countless poisonous insects and foreign beasts.
A middle-aged man in a black robe sat at the end of the hall. His cultivation was unfathomable, and he was full of the breath of the superior. The wisps of gorgeous air flowed slowly over his head, condensing into colorful chains. The air was very terrible!
Below, there are still several elders of the Poison God Sect with profound cultivation. At this time, the breath of middle-aged people is very unstable, and five-color divine light gushes out in their eyes, which contains a poisonous meaning. The surrounding void faintly collapses. This person may fall into rage at any time, making several elders uneasy.
"E elder Mu, repeat what you just said to me!" The middle-aged man said harshly.
"The Holy Lord, the Taishang Holy Lord asked the sky. A few days ago, he fell into the ancient demon realm of Qiongzhou in the southern region, and now there are no bones." The person who was ordered replied.
Who is it!? Who the hell is it! How dare you kill my ancestors!" The middle-aged man is naturally the contemporary saint of Poisonism, the father of Qu Yan. At this time, he was extremely angry, and the void around him completely collapsed and turned into a paste!
"Return to the Holy Lord, after careful investigation, it was found that it was done by Su Yan of the Phoenix Nest! The elders who went with the Holy Lord also died in his hands!" The elder continued.
"Su Yan! It's him again! Kill my parents and children and slaughter my ancestors! I will destroy him myself! Come on, where is he now?! As long as he is not in the Phoenix Nest, he can't escape!" The poisonous lord looked terrible, and he was a little hysterical at this time. He thought that as long as Su Yan was not in the supreme habitat of the Phoenix, he would have a chance to completely erase it!
"Holy Lord, it is rumored that Su Yan was brought to the Pure Land of Leiyin by the Supreme, and now I'm afraid he is with several supremes..." The elder said helplessly.
"B bastard!..." The poisonous Lord snorted, his blood rolled, his face was red, and his eyes were full of resentful eyes. He wanted to kill the Pure Land of Leiyin directly and find Su Yan out, but when he thought of several supreme gods, he was as if he had been poured a basin of cold water, and his expression was completely dimmed.
The Poison Holy Lord was speechless for a long time, and a trace of decadence flashed in his eyes.
"Holy Lord." At this time, the elders below said, "Recently, there have been frequent foreign gods in Shenzhou. They have strong combat effectiveness and profound cultivation. They have built various temples in Shenzhou and secretly collected the major forces of Shenzhou. Even many ancient families have been persuaded to join the foreign temples!"