Chapter 562: The Arrival of Wuzu

Promotion to the broken world is rare in the world of Jiuzhou for thousands of years.

When Shen Chong broke through the battle map of the gods with all his strength and contacted his own magic weapon, he also saw the promotion of the Tongtian Sword Emperor, and his heart was also extremely shocked.

At the moment when the door of the void opened, he also got a lot of benefits.

The 33-day Taoist map is the treasure of the fairyland, which is closely related to the heavenly Tao. More than half of the vitality of the fairyland scattered from the door of the void was stolen by the 33-day Taoist map and transferred to Shen Chong's body.

Although it was only a short moment, it was enough for Shen Chong to re-examine the 33-three-day Taoism. The tide-like spirit of Xianyuan rolled in and washed his body. His mana of his whole body was transformed again, and he also began to transform into Xianyuan. Not only did his whole body recover, but also his cultivation increased again.

The spirit of immortality is a hundred times stronger than the spirit of the spirit in the map of the universe, sun and the moon. Just a breath is enough to match the year's hard work. After more than a hundred breaths, it is enough to equal to a hundred years of savings, but the real refining is still takes a period of time.

But these immortal spirits are also enough to make Shen Chong shape his body and strengthen his origin. Now his original power has increased to 120,000, and 10,000 are twisted into a single. There are twelve thick origin chains, and the golden light flashes. Although it has not yet turned into a broken source, the power is not far from the same.

More importantly, Shen Chong, with his thirty-three-day Taoist map, he faintly saw the appearance of the fairyland through the door of the void. Although it is only the tip of the iceberg, it is also tens of millions of times larger than the nine continents. It is brilliant, grand and endless. The spirit of immortality is everywhere. A head of fairy beasts and immortals can be seen everywhere. Every fairy mountain has a hundred It is ten thousand feet high, and a lake is like the sea.

Shen Chong has seen the grandeur of the ancient continent, but compared with the fairyland, it is not as good as the small ditch, and the Jiuzhou world can only be regarded as a broken stone at best.

Seeing the greatness of the fairyland, Shen Chong's 33-day Taoism practiced was more complete. More importantly, he also had some understanding of the twelfth Taoist map, which was integrated, the sea of knowledge condensed, and a trace of fate was revealed.

Countless fates are intertwined, and Shen Chong has felt the change of his luck.

Fate is impermanent and ups and downs. Even if you achieve the immortal karma, it is impossible to fully grasp the fate and change your life against the sky. However, after practicing to a certain extent, you can see some traces left by fate. If you integrate these traces with your own origin, you can step into the last layer of the divine soul realm. , condense your own soul.

Shen Chong's cultivation has already reached the peak of the eight turns of the soul. Under the impact of immortal spirit, he took a step again. The soul of life is condensed, the heaven and the earth are one, the sea is transformed, and the unity is united. He really stepped into the realm of the nine turns of the soul, peep his own luck, understand the heavenly way, and the Taoism is natural.

A fine light rises to the sky, with purple in the red, containing a sacred golden light. His spirit also contains a huge nine-continental energy, which is unspeakable and has a trace of imperial spirit.

This fine light condensed into a ball of light behind Shen Chong's head, completely integrating Shen Chong's sea of knowledge into it. It was brilliant and indestructible. At the moment when the Tongtian knife emperor stepped on the holy emperor, Shen Chong also successfully condensed his soul.

"Good opportunity! The mysterious of heaven and earth, the reincarnation of the heavens!" The soul of life condensed, Shen Chong's power exploded, and the dragon soul beads were run again. The raging dragon gas exploded and was nourished by the spirit of Xianyuan. It was promoted to nine turns of the soul. Shen Chong's body of the dragon was more than ten times larger.

Twelve thick original chains supported the whole dragon's body and evolved into an ancient dragon. Its body was vast, across the sky. The dragon roared and waved its claws, tearing open a crack in the sky.

Rolling dragon power, he went to the gods to fight and hit the huge battle map. At this moment, his power was not under the Tongtian Sword Emperor.

"This boy, how can the power be so strong?" Wu Shengdao was shocked again.

It is also broken in half a step, but Wusheng Daoka has been in this step for more than a hundred years. When he saw Tongtian Daosheng take the last step, his expression was crazy. Seeing that Shen Chong burst out this powerful power, he was even more angry. A mouthful of blood spewed out, stimulating the power of the gods.

But this battle map is not a magic weapon, and I don't know what kind of existence it is. Even with the blessing of Wuzu's consciousness, the witch holy road can't control it, but the integration of blood also makes the battle map of the gods tremble more violently. The golden light bursts against Shen Chong's Longwei suppression.

"Wu Shengdao, I said that your opponent is me!"

The door of the void on the Tianjue Mountains has been closed. The Tongtian Sword Emperor has incorporated all the spirit of immortals into the body, reshaping the body, and really stepped into the broken state. He is proud, the breath is long, and the fierce vitality spewed out, and the knife light bursts. The blue blood sword, which has been promoted to the best magic weapon, has not only increased its power a hundred times.

A streamer of light cut through the void, and instantly shattered the will of the witch who bound him. The light of the knife was like electricity, destroyed and pulled away, and it was cut in front of the witch saint.

"Hateful, even if you are promoted to the Holy Emperor, in the eyes of Lord Wuzu, it is still just a little ant." Wu Shengdao roared, proud and fearless, and his will passed on. He fully connected the fairyland charm and interpreted the witch's heart to the limit. His body also spread out of the spirit of immortality, and the powerful spiritual storm stirred crazily.

The fairyland rune suddenly flew out, and the light rose to a hundred feet in an instant. The immortals rolled in front of Wu Shengdao. The huge and invincible knife spirit fell heavily on the fairyland rune, but it seemed to be cut on a soft cotton, and all the power was absorbed by the rune.

"What a powerful Fu, my knife is enough to destroy more than half of Youzhou. You can actually follow it. It's worthy of being a fairyland." The Tongtian knife emperor was also secretly shocked. He stared at this rune urn. He could feel that if this rune burst out all its power, even if he had stepped into the Holy Emperor, he would not be able to resist it.

Whether it is the fairyland charm or the Tongtian knife emperor, the power is far beyond the peak of the divine soul realm, and the Tianjue Mountains are isolated from the origin of Jiuzhou. The two powerful beings have exerted all their strength. The huge impact is across the Tianjue mountains. If it is an ordinary mountain range, I'm afraid it has already been flattened.

The huge impact still scattered the breath of Wu Shengdao. Although his life was worry-free, the explosive knife gas cut his body all over his body, and he had no time to take care of the gods' war map.

Shen Chong was also hit a lot, but his huge dragon body was not affected at all. His claws were suddenly shot down and fiercely tore off the gods.

Under such a powerful force, the battle map of the gods was finally torn open a gap. At the moment when the gap was opened, Shen Chong once again controlled his own magic weapon, and these nine magic weapons seemed to have been washed again. Although the grade has not changed, it is more flexible and more complete.

"This battle map of the gods is greatly related to the mysterious treasures of the heavens. It is likely that they are one and complement each other, rather than restrain each other." Shen Chong was moved. He couldn't recognize the origin of this battle map, but it was absolutely extraordinary. After condensing his soul, he could faintly feel that his fate would be entangled with this battle map of the gods.

"All the heavens, return to your position!"

Hum...

The light of the nine groups of treasures shot out and flew out of the suppression of the battle map of the gods. This time, Shen Chong did not dare to be careless and immediately put the treasures of the heavens into the sea of gas.

The rolling vitality flow. After the gods' battle map was washed and the gods' Xuanming Zhibao re-suppressed the sea of knowledge, Shen Chong's original power increased again. The source of 130,000 divine souls was integrated into thirteen fundamental source chains, intertwined in the body, stabilized the body, restrained demons and evil spirits, evolved into mana, and poured into the sea of atmosphere.

"Okay, you must get this battle map of the gods." Shen Chong's spirit was greatly refreshed. This battle map of the gods is far more important to him than the fairyland rune. After all, even if the fairyland rune is obtained, it can't exert its power in his realm, but this battle map of the gods is combined with the mysterious treasure of the heavens, which is powerful enough to sweep all magic weapons, and even the fairy artifacts can have the strength to fight.

Shen Chong collected the body of the dragon, restored the body, transformed the mana in the body, and played out the formulas with the mind of the reincarnation of the heavens.

The first eight layers of artistic conception of the reincarnation of the heavens have been understood by Shen Chong, but only the last layer of heavens and the worlds can not be understood for a long time. However, Shen Chong is not in a hurry. This layer of artistic conception is the general outline of the whole set of the treasures of the heavens, which is not so easy to understand.

Even the witch saint can't control the battle map of the gods. If Shen Chong wants to subdue it, he can only be pulled by the artistic conception. All the magic formulas are gathered into a big hand to catch the battle map of the gods.

The reincarnation of the heavens did not cause a strong counterattack of the gods' war map. It is thought that the action of suppressing the mysterious treasure of the heavens is just an instinctive attraction.

Boom!

Just as Shen Chong's big hand was about to touch the battle map of the gods, he suddenly patted a palm and smashed Shen Chong's big hand.

"Young people are so lucky that they can be refined into the treasures of the mysterious world. Although they are still very weak, they are also very rare. However, whether they are the treasures of the mysterious world or the battle map of the gods, they are all things in the fairyland. You don't have a blessing. Take it!" A deep and deep voice came from the void, with endless majesty.

With the sound, a figure is revealed, which is Wu Shengdao, but not Wu Shengdao. His flesh and blood have been transformed into vitality. His body is strong, symmetrical and extremely perfect. His face is no longer thin. His eyes are shining, peeping straight into people's hearts, but there is a chill, and his breath has changed greatly. He is great and domineering, gathering the heavens. Glory in one.

The fairyland charm fell in his palm, and the endless immortals poured into his body, as if they had reopened the door of the void to the fairyland.

"Wuzu!"

Shen Chong didn't need to think much about it at all to know that the consciousness of the witch's ancestor has occupied the sea of knowledge of the witch holy path, but from the breath, the soul of this witch ancestor has not completely come, and most of the power is still suppressed in the fairyland charm.

The Tongtian Knife Emperor's eyes when he looked at Wu Shengdao also had a trace of fear, but he did not retreat, but was constantly accumulating momentum. The blue-blooded fairy knife in his palm also kept making a clear sound, and he was a little eager to try.

Shen Chong's expression also became very solemn. The battle map of the gods was what he must get, but the witch in front of him gave him great pressure, so that he did not dare to act rashly, so he could only be on guard.

"A newly promoted emperor, a son of Jiuzhou, dares to resist his ancestors. Good, very good!" Wu Zu's eyes swept over the two of them, and his voice was not happy or sad, but he seemed a little lonely.

"Wuzu, the founding god of the witch clan, if your soul really comes down, you can naturally destroy the whole world as you like, but it's only the will that can't subdue me." The Tongtiandao Emperor was arrogant, and even in the face of the will of the true immortals, he did not retreat.