Chapter 817: The Origin of the Virtual Realm
"Well, if you suppress your split will outside, it will take some means and even pay a lot of money, but I didn't expect that you dared to enter my sea field, which is simply looking for death."
Shen Chong said coldly that his yuan god is stable, far beyond the same level, and there are 33 days of Taoism and soul nourishing wood suppression. The power of his yuan god is no less than the strong man in the bone realm.
Even if the ontology of the Ten Thousand Heavenly League comes, it is impossible to easily seize his balanth god and occupy the body, not to mention that it is just a soul division. The realm and will are suppressed by the power of heaven and earth, and there is also a connection between the universe, sun and moon map and the noumenon.
If it hadn't been for Shen Chong's intention to put in all his will and vicis, no matter how powerful the magic power of Taoism is, it would not have been possible to easily break through Shen Chong's sea of knowledge and control nearly half of Shen Chong's body.
"A little one is so bold. Could it be that he thought that a soul-raising wood could stop the spiritual power of this seat." Although Wan Tianmeng was surprised, he did not panic. Although the soul-raising wood is one of the five ancient gods, it is not impeccable, especially the spiritual power, which is pervasive. Even under the blue light blockade, it may not be able to resist its own magic.
"Taoism is hidden, heaven and man are united, Shenyou Taixu, Jingyuan Huijian, now!"
Wan Tianmeng roared, the will exploded, and the spiritual power exploded. A long sword has been condensed. The white light of the sword body flashed, and it vaguely contained supreme wisdom and strong spiritual power.
Jingyuan Huijian, specializing in killing the yuan god and pointing directly to the Taoist heart, is the supreme killing move in the Taoist law.
A sword broke through the air, and the white light passed by. The vines were cut off, turned into flying ash, and floated away, and the blue light of the soul-raising wood was also burned in an instant.
Hum!
The pure white sword light has been cut on the huge tree of the soul-raising wood, with a muffled sound, the sword spirit is permeated, and the Jingyuanhui sword has been smashed.
The soul-raising wood suppresses the yuan god and sweeps the heart demons, which can not only enhance Shen Chong's yuan god, but also has the most restraint on the power of the spirit. Although the Jingyuan Hui sword has reached the realm of refined yuan, killing all things in the world, and the sword points to the Taoist heart, after all, it is only transformed by the spiritual power. The huge tree body is slightly shaken, and it seems that it does not suffer. To any damage.
"A good soul-raising tree. If it is obtained by this seat, the chance to break through the broken nine will definitely increase by another 10." Wan Tianmeng laughed and said, "However, it's a delusion to block the Jingyuan Hui Sword in this way."
Buzz...
The sound of vibration is constantly coming from Shen Chong's sea field. At the initiative of the spiritual power of the Wantian League, a Jingyuan wisdom sword condensed out, with tens of thousands of swords. The electric chopping flies, countless branches are spitting, the vines are cut off, the blue light has been stirred into a storm, and there is a trend of becoming more and more intense.
A handle of Jingyuan Hui sword fell on the tree. Even if the soul-raising tree is already a towering giant tree, it is also cut with dim light, and even hurts the foundation of the soul-raising wood.
"The Taoism is hidden, and the supreme Taoism is indeed exquisite. Although the split will of the Wantian League is only the peak of the broken boundary, the spiritual power is beyond the general bone realm. Seeing the soul nourishing wood is not enough to overcome it." Shen Chong's face moved slightly, but he was not worried. In his field of knowledge, it was not only the soul wood that suppressed the yuan god.
Just when the blue light exploded, the storm swept away, and the soul-raising wood was in danger. Suddenly, Shen Chong knew that in the sea, the light was great, and the thirty-three groups of clear light rose.
Now Shen Chong has cultivated the thirty-three-day Taoist map to the seventeenth. The understanding of the thirty-three-three-day Taoist map is no different. The palm of heaven, the will of heaven is the master, and even the virtual shadow of the thirty-three days of the world. The power of these magical powers is doubled, and it is not difficult to promote the thirty-three-three Taoist map.
However, these thirty-three-day Taoist map is more mysterious than the mysterious treasure of the heavens. Shen Chong also dares not use it lightly, but in his own sea of knowledge, he has no worries at all.
Wh!
Under the clear light of the 33-day Taoist map, all the Jingyuan wisdom swords immediately collapsed, turned into Taoist smoke, and dissipated invisibly.
"What is this? How can there be so many treasures on you?" Bathed in the blue light of the Tiandao map, the body of the will of the Ten Thousand Heavenly League seemed to melt, and he was burned and shouted. At this time, he really felt the danger. Not only did the spiritual power begin to dissipate, but also the origin of the split began to disperse.
Thirty-three groups of clear light circled and shone like a horse lantern, reflecting a magnificent scene of the fairyland in the clear light. People, immortals, demons, Buddhas, demons, spirits, ghosts, beasts, countless virtual shadows flashed, and the strong breath even the Ten Thousand Heavenly League did not dare to look at.
Although Wan Tianmeng felt dangerous, even if it wanted to quit, it was too late. The yuan god attacked, there was no advance or retreat, and Shen Chong's body was already solid under the suppression of the mysterious treasures of the heavens. How could he be able to retreat calmly?
"Daw, what kind of treasure is this? Sanqing Huayuan Sword, Jiuqu Mountain and River Map, the light of the pilgrimage..." Wan Tianmeng called out the names of several fairy weapons in a row. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his voice began to tremble, almost roared: "Thirty-three regiments of light, it turned out to be thirty-three lights, Is it the most precious treasure in the fairyland? Thirty-three-day Taoist map.
"It's impossible. The 33-day Taoist map is the treasure of the town that supports the 33-day world. How can it fall into the lower world?"
The Ten Thousand Heavenly League roared repeatedly, but his willful incarnation had collapsed, and his spiritual power could not be condensed again.
"There is nothing impossible. Now that you have recognized this set of Taoist maps, you can go at ease," Shen Chongyuan revealed and stood arrogantly. The virtual shadow of the 33-three-day world has been condensed in his palm. The world is nested, and the immortals are majestic, as if it were a small fairy world. The magnificent power fell and beat fiercely. Hit on the incarnation of the will of the Heavenly Alliance.
"Damn, but don't be complacent. After this real body destroys the invincible door, I will definitely capture you. The secret of the reincarnation of the heavens, the 33-day Taoist map, and the soul-raising tree will all belong to this seat. This seat is the only true god among the heavens and the worlds."
Boom!
In the roar of the Ten Thousand Heavenly League, Zhenyuan was broken and his will was annihilated, but the pure original spirit was retained and firmly suppressed by Shen Chong.
At this point, Shen Chong took a long breath.
In the Red Star Continent, there is also the atmosphere of the blockade of the universe, the sun and the moon. Even the real body of the Ten Thousand Heavenly League, it is impossible to feel this situation.
However, this identity will can't let him escape. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles, but if it hadn't been for the peerless magic power of the Wantian League and the Taoism, it would have rushed into Shen Chong's sea of knowledge and tried to take it away, Shen Chong would have no chance to suppress it at all.
A split of a peerless strong man who breaks eight times. If he wants to drag Shen Chong to die together, even if Shen Chong does not die, he will be seriously injured, and the people of Jiuzhoumen will definitely die cleanly.
The map of the universe, the sun and the moon, reverses the universe, reverses the world, turns into void dust, and keeps beating.
In the world of the universe, Shen Chong, Feng Yang and Bayue Mountain have begun to work together to refine the original spirit left by the Wantian League.
This is the original spirit left by the broken eight-fold peerless strongman. If it can be fully refined, it will not only greatly increase the chance of Shen Chong and Fengyang to break through the broken boundary, but also give Bayue Mountain a chance to break through the boundary.
However, this original spirit is not so easy to refine.
Shen Chong stayed in the universe world and constantly refined this original spirit. Although the universe sun and moon map is not far away from the underground spiritual vein, it constantly changes its direction and jumps uncertainly, not only to prevent the search of the Wanshang Alliance, but also to the Taiyuan Sword School, Shen Chong also has to be wary of.
For a whole year, Shen Chong and other three people have been refining the original spirit left by the Wantian League. Not only Shen Chong and Feng Yang's cultivation have made great progress, but Ba Yueshan has also touched some thresholds to the bone realm, condense their own bones with the spirit of immortality, and constantly polishing, and even the people of Jiuzhoumen have gained a lot of benefits.
In this year, no one came to disturb, and after a year of cultivation, the aura near Taiyuan City gradually recovered.
Judingmen left, and the territory left behind has been carved up, and there are more and more exchanges between the five major forces. Even the fights on the Red Star Continent are much less. It seems that everything is to prepare for the invincible Gate, but the Invincible Gate has unexpectedly calmed down.