Chapter 563: Fairy Embryo
While Tongtian Sword Emperor and Shen Chong were both promoted, Wu Shengdao has accommodated the will of Wuzu into his body, and the whole body has been strengthened. The spirit of Xianyuan has been transformed into a stronger and more perfect. At this moment, he has become a Wuzu.
But it is not a sacrifice, but a kind of sacrifice, dedicating his body to the witch ancestor. The power of the witch holy way has not increased, but the consciousness has completely turned into the consciousness of the witch ancestor.
The real soul of Wuzu has not come down. Otherwise, with the current original power of Jiuzhou, it can't withstand such a powerful power at all. Now Wu Shengdao can only be regarded as a puppet of Wuzu.
But even if it is not the arrival of the real split, it is only the will of Wuzu, which is also terrible. With his martial arts experience, any magic move can turn decay into magic, not to mention the fairy world Fu Zhao, a big killer.
"Humble human beings, all the existence of the Holy Ancestor who disrespects will be deprived of everything and sink in hell forever." Wu Shengdao's voice did not fluctuate at all. With a clapping of the palm, the fairyland charm in his palm had been immersed in his body. His fingers were like electricity, and then a sword spirit rose to the sky.
One of the thirteen magical power of Wuzumen, the ancient witch is shocking.
The sword light runs through the world and the roaring sound. This Wuzu's understanding of Tao is far from comparable to that of the Tongtian Holy Emperor. His hands and feet imply the reason of heaven and earth. Although the mana has not increased much, the Taoist experience is not known how many times stronger, and it can't be calculated by reason at all. What's more, this kind of magic power was originally created by him and unfolded. He is very skillful, and his power has increased a thousand times, which is similar to fairy art.
The magnificent sword spirit is across the void. Although it is only a sword, the whole Tianjue Mountain is shrouded in sword gas. Shen Chong and Tongtian Shenghuang feel that this sword is cutting at themselves. No matter how they dodge, they can't escape the hanging of sword spirit.
"Well, with just one will and a puppet, I want to defeat the emperor!" The Tongtian knife emperor is arrogant, his face changes, and the knife in his palm rises again.
Blood sea of waves!
Bloody rain and fishy wind!
Bloody in the nines!
Knife destroys the world!
The knife is infinite!
Butter light and blood shadow!
Blood kills all sides!
The blue-blooded immortal knife cut out seven knives in a row, and the seven-type blood-killing knife method is endless. The seven knives are one in one, full of murderous and rolling murderous spirit. It has played the blood-killing knife method to the fullest and has won the essence of the knife method.
At the same time, Shen Chong also flew up. He no longer dared to collect the battle map of the gods. Only by repelring the Wu Shengdao can he get this battle map.
Shen Chong stepped on his footsteps, and patted his palms lightly. The shadows of his palms were continuous, and he drew a series of heavenly track charms. The palm power contained magic seeds. The palm power was superimposed and fell quickly, but it was the palm of heaven condensed by 33 days of Taoism.
While hitting the palm of the Tao of Heaven, Shen Chong's body suddenly disappeared, as if he had incarnated into nothingness and escaped the sword spirit of the ancient witch Jing Tianzhan.
However, Tongtian Daohuang and Wu Shengdao fought hard. The shocking sword spirit and the blood-killing knife gas bombarded each other. In a short moment, they had collided with each other thousands of times, and the thunder was rolling and earth-shaking.
click!
The amazing sword spirit is unpredictable and ever-changing. Each sword has a different sense of sword. One sword is stronger than one sword. The blue-blooded sword, which has been promoted to the best magic weapon, can't withstand the bombardment of sword spirit. The spirit in the knife screams, and this magic weapon has been abrupted into two.
Poof!
The magic weapon of his life was destroyed, the breath of the Tongtian Sword Emperor was scattered, and the blood sprayed wildly in his mouth, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes. Unexpectedly, he would still be defeated after being promoted to the Holy Emperor. You should know that although the consciousness of the witch ancestor occupies the body of the witch saint, it has not stepped on the broken body and achieved the body of the holy emperor.
Tongtian Daohuang retreated without coming, and the shocking sword spirit rose again, cutting off his bodyguard Zhenyuan. Countless sword qi exploded in his body, and blood and flesh splashed, scattered into vitality, and kept squirming in the air.
"It's impossible. I won't fail. I will transform my vitality and reshape my body!"
Tongtian Daohuang hissed angrily, broken, broken body, even if the body is crushed, as long as the vitality does not dissipate, it will not die. However, after all, the Tongtian Holy Emperor has just been promoted, the broken origin is not stable, the whole body exploded, but it cannot be recovered in a short time, and this sword has hurt his root.
"What a holy emperor, in the eyes of Benzu, it's just a bigger ant!" Wu Shengdao looked indifferent. With a wave of his arms, a circle of ripples scattered all over his body and spread to thousands of miles in an instant. He had already performed a search skill.
"Well, I didn't find it? This little guy's hiding skill is good, but it's a pity that he can't use fairy magic in this world. Otherwise, there will be no escape in heaven and earth. Wu Shengdao's face changed slightly, and his palms waved out again. One palm grabbed the battle map of the gods, and the other palm grabbed the flesh and blood of the Tongtian Dao Emperor.
Hum...
When the palm of Wu Shengdao approached the battle map of the gods, the battle map suddenly shook slightly, and the golden light burst out and swallowed his palm. In the void behind him, a blue shadow flashed and turned into a palm, tore his protective gas, and heavily imprinted his back.
Although Shen Chong did not subdue the battle map of the gods, he injected a trace of soul into it and constantly penetrated it with the mind of the reincarnation of the heavens. Although it could not be controlled, it also made Wu Shengdao unable to withdraw smoothly. Shen Chong took this opportunity to burst into trouble.
However, Wuzu's experience is so old-fashioned. Although he did not find Shen Chong's whereabouts, he had been on guard all the time. He grabbed the palm of Tongtian Sword Emperor and instantly took it back, turned his palm into a knife, and cut it out.
click!
The palm of the Tao of Heaven has been broken, and Shen Chong sobbed and retreated, but the palm power penetrated into the body of Wu Shengdao endlessly.
"What kind of palm power is this? It can actually hurt my origin and attack my consciousness." Wu Shengdao's face changed greatly, and hundreds of virtual magic seeds exploded in the sea of knowledge. He actually felt that his control of his body was gradually losing, and something seemed to have been planted in his consciousness.
Shen Chong gritted his teeth and kept hitting seven palms one after another. His palm did not crack violently, but the palm of heaven was specially targeted at the soul consciousness attack, and its power was extraordinary. Even if Wuzu had experienced a long time and was well-informed, he could not recognize Shen Chong's palm of heaven.
The vibration in the sea became more and more intense, which almost forced Wu Zu's consciousness out of his body.
"The spirit of immortality, suppression!" Wu Shengdao's face showed anger. He was really angry. The fairyland edict appeared in the back of his head again. The spirit of immortality flowed into his body, and the whole person's immortality was high, like a real fairy, falling into the mortal world.
In a moment, all the magic power of Wu Shengdao was transformed into Xianyuan, the sea was clear, the will was firm, and the damage of the soul was also recovered in an instant. But at the same time, there were continuous clicks from Wu Shengdao's body, as if something had broken. Blood stains overflowed from his mouth and nose, his body also broke everywhere, bones were broken, and his whole body was bloody, and there were signs of collapse.
"Damn, this body is still too fragile. Even if the descendants of my Wuzu have not become the Holy Emperor, they can't bear too much immortal spirit. However, it is enough to capture you, the younger generation. The secret of the reincarnation of the heavens is really in this world." Wu Shengdao's arms rose again and gathered into an overwhelming cage. Under the cover of Shen Chong, it was obviously to capture him alive.
Wuzu's will to come from the fairyland is half for the Jiuzhou world to be promoted to the second-class world, and the other half is because Wuzu Gate got this battle map. Otherwise, there are as many grains of sand in the heavens and the world. How can Wuzu notice this small third-class world?
Shen Chong felt that his whole body was tight, and Wu Shengdao, which accommodated enough immortality, was no longer what he could cope with. At this time, the power shown by Wu Shengdao was infinitely close to the broken double, which was stronger than meeting Longxiu Shenjun in the greedy world.
Suddenly, a cold breath came from the depths of the earth. The earthquake shook, countless peaks collapsed, the ice and snow mountains and rocks rolled down, and the thousands of miles of Tianjue Mountains began to shake.
I don't know when the Tongtian Dao Emperor has disappeared. The spirit of immortality is entangled in the mountains, constantly condensing and shrinking. A powerful pressure spread. This ancient divine mountain actually began to transform into a magic weapon, which is more powerful than the power of the infinite fairy mountain.
"It's so bold that it refines this ancient mountain into a fairy embryo." Shen Chong was also secretly surprised. Even the ordinary emperor could not be refined into fairy weapons. Not only is the material difficult to find, but the refining of fairy weapons is hundreds of millions of times more difficult than magic weapons.
The Tianjue Mountains are transformed by the ancient divine mountains, which itself has the possibility of achieving immortal weapons, but the process of refining is complicated and the project is so huge that even the longevity of the Holy Emperor can't be consumed.
The reason why the ancient divine mountain is called the divine mountain is that except for some magical places, it is very heavy. Every stone and every land is extremely heavy. However, in ancient times, there were few people who could use the divine mountain to refine magic weapons. There is no other reason, just because it took too long, thousands of years, ten thousand years, very It is difficult to refine and succeed for millions of years.
And the highest longevity of the Holy Emperor is only 5,000 years. The times have changed. For such a long time, even a powerful sect cannot last long. Few people do this kind of wedding dress for others.
Tongtian Daosheng also occupies the time and place, connects his soul with the Tianjue Mountains, and has been trapped in the bitter cold land for more than 200 years. If it hadn't been for the will of Wuzu to stimulate his potential and set foot in the realm of the Holy Emperor, I'm afraid that he can only be trapped here for a lifetime. It is even more impossible to evolve the Tianjue Mountains into fairy embryos. .
This fairy embryo is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Wuzu, but if it is known by other holy emperors, I'm afraid it will break its head and rob it.
Just when Wu Shengdao's eyes were attracted by Tianjue Mountain, Shen Chong suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood and broke free from the cage.
On Tianjue Mountain rising in the sky, the Tongtian Sword Emperor stood with virtuality. His body has condensed again, but his breath is much weaker. At this time, he has integrated with Tianjue Mountain, and naturally he is no more fear.
"Old witch, eat me again, Tianjue Mountain, suppress!" The body of Tongtiandao Emperor scattered. At this moment, he had turned into a fairy embryo, manipulating the Tianjue Mountains to suppress the Wusheng Road.
The huge mountains have been condensed to the size of dozens of miles, and the body size has been reduced by nearly a hundred times, but after removing impurities, the Tianjue Mountains are more powerful. The ice and snow are covered with precious light bursting out. The wind and snow in the mountains has turned into ice thunder, containing a strong cold atmosphere. Each ice thunder can freeze the soul, and countless ice thunders pour down. It fell down, and after the ice thunder, it was the whole Tianjue mountain range, suppressing the ages, carrying the power of heaven and earth, whining.
"Fairy embryos are good. If they are integrated into the law of immortality and sacrifice for thousands of years, they may be able to turn into real fairy weapons, but now it's just an embryo." Although Wu Shengdao's eyes were solemn, he did not move and punched fiercely.
click!
All the ice thunder has been swept away, and the huge fist hit Tianjue Mountain fiercely. Countless peaks collapsed and rocks collapsed, but the whole Tianjue Mountain was just shaking, the power was not diminishing, and it still fell heavily.