Chapter 844 Immortal Dao is deficient and God will kill it
The magnificent and dazzling five-element divine light soared into the sky, Chen Xun's hair danced wildly, and his robes flew, but his expression remained calm and calm.
The extremely rich divine light of the five elements permeated every place in the ancient immortal world. Chen Xun was still pouring it in, and the five elements of Tao Yun in the immortal essence continued to roar...
One, two, a hundred...hundreds of Five Elements Dao Yuan gush out!
The world seemed to have experienced a baptism. Countless mountains, rivers, and forests disintegrated at this moment and turned into nothingness. The entire ancient immortal world was like a collapse of the sky.
A pair of cold and ruthless Five Elements Immortal Eyes overlooked everything. The black and white essence flowers enveloped the world and slowly rotated. The blue light surged in Chen Xun's body, and the power of the system continued to support him.
Chen Xun's magic power and laws have already surpassed the limits of realm and the limits of heaven and earth!
Magnificent and boundless visions permeated the entire wild sky, and the space collapsed, like a shocking black hole condensed in the center of the sky. Even the auras emanating from the Immortal Art of Painting and the Origin of the Great World were stagnant.
Boom! Boom!
The mountains, rivers, and rivers are making strange noises, and there is actually a scene of crying from the sky. The energy of the five elements of heaven and earth is being drawn away crazily, and the vitality disappears like a rootless duckweed...
The rich spiritual energy suddenly dissipated, the mountains and rivers were dead silent, the surging boundless sea seemed to fall into an endless abyss, and it was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
Countless wild creatures looked up to the sky, with a sense of silent shock in their eyes...
Outside the ancient immortal world.
An ancient and angry voice came: "Since you have been inherited by the ancient immortals, why do you still want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?! The old man who destroys the world!"
He is the monk of Burial Tomb. Now that the origin of the world is in turmoil, the war between them and the ancient divine dragon clan has come to an abrupt end. They are all consolidating their own power and have no spare capacity to plan too much.
Even the immortals could not have predicted that Immortal Shirong would be able to do such great things that heaven and earth cannot tolerate, let alone those cultivators who had nothing to do with this matter.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, there was only silence in the ancient immortal world, with no response, as if he acquiesced, and as if he didn't care...
The promise that the Three-Eyed Emperor once made to Chen Xun is now completely unfulfilled. The origins of the nine worlds are in chaos, and they are now unable to protect themselves. No one could have predicted such a sudden change in the world.
It can be said that Shi Rongxian took action against the nine worlds and all races without borders, and the influence it caused was unprecedented. It destroyed the layout and plans of many major forces, and it was even enough to affect future generations.
Garbage recycling plants, burial mounds and other forces are among them.
This person stood in the void, his face extremely ugly.
The origin of the world is in turmoil, and it is difficult for him to exert 10% of his magic power, and his physical body cannot break the restrictions of the ancient immortal world.
The rules of operation of this restriction have been changed long ago. Even they cannot enter, and it is even more difficult to pry into the details. They can only vaguely sense the damage to the ancient immortal's corpse.
"It's extremely ridiculous..." This man's face was as cold as an iceberg, and his eyes were fixed on the ancient immortal world, "Refining the corpse of the ancient immortal in the immortal court, the old man who destroyed the world, I will fight with you in the burial tomb until death!"
Buzz —
Before he finished speaking, he turned around and left. His whole body was filled with hatred. Old Man Miushi took advantage of the chaos in the world to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors. This man is not worthy of being an immortal cultivator!
In the wild world, in the border wilderness.
Under the giant axe of Yin and Yang.
Song Heng's sad cry suddenly stopped. He slowly turned his head and looked at Gu Lisheng in disbelief.
Gu Lisheng's momentum gradually rose, spreading to the Western Zhou Dynasty like a raging flood.
His eyes contained endless edge, and he looked sideways in the direction of the Ancient Immortal World...
Gu Lisheng's face was filled with pain, and his soul was torn, but the rising momentum became more and more terrifying. A magnificent and boundless heavenly palace loomed above the sky, overlooking the world.
Gu Lisheng's eyes shone with a deep light, like two bright stars, and the escaping aura seemed to be able to suppress the world and defy everything.
"Li Sheng..." Song Heng felt the momentum and took a step back involuntarily, feeling a strong throbbing in his heart.
He seemed to be gibbering, staring blankly at Gu Lisheng's unfamiliar appearance.
"Uncle Burial..." Gu Lisheng's voice echoed through the wilderness like the sound of nature. The veins on his forehead popped out one by one, and he roared like a wild beast, "Chen Xun, how dare you!"
"Gu Lisheng!" Song Heng's eyes swelled, and he was lifted into the air by the momentum like a mountain and a sea, and he shouted, "Good brother, calm down!!"
Gu Lisheng's eyebrows were full of coldness, and he didn't care about Song Heng at all. He just looked in the direction of the ancient immortal world, and ancient pictures kept flashing in his mind, as if he had been greatly stimulated.
His whole body trembled slightly, and a wordless sense of vicissitudes of time filled the air, rising into the sky in an instant and disappearing into the distance...
Song Heng looked at the direction in which Gu Lisheng disappeared in shock, and secretly said, "Oh no, this guy needs to be suppressed first, otherwise the factory owner may be in big trouble!"
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In the ancient immortal world.
The world is chaotic, dark and blurry.
The corpse of the ancient immortal burial kept twitching, and the life and death hidden deep in the body were continuously drawn away...
Chen Xun's eyes were full of coldness and ruthlessness, and he said nothing. His outstretched palm was like a swallowing vortex, constantly extracting the life essence of the ancient immortal.
Those who steal the Tao are unkind, those who deceive the teacher are unjust, and those who insult the immortals will have their luck cut off. If there is any deficiency in the immortal way, God will kill them!
Chen Xun's pupils were gray, and even the bright light from the west could not shine into his eyes. He had been practicing immortality for thousands of years, but his last principle bottom line was broken at the moment he took action.
Buzz —
Buzz —
The sound of a life pulse beat, and a smile finally appeared on his lips. He put away his palms, spread his hands, and integrated them into his huge body.
But at this moment, his immortal essence is flowing upstream in the ancient immortal's body, like a tiny piece of dust rushing towards the gate of heaven and earth. He wants to find the remaining will of the ancient immortal...devour it!
Ten years later.
Xianyuan rushed into a vast white world. He destroyed his foundation and filled the place with every ray of spiritual thoughts. Every place he touched was hit by a torrent of shocking memories.
Chen Xun's body was unmoved with blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.
He slowly closed his eyes. If he wanted to refine his body, he must refine all his remaining thoughts and will. He was completely immersed in it, as if he had been reincarnated for eternity, trapped in a quagmire, unable to extricate himself...
……
It’s a sunny morning, I don’t know what time it is or where I am.
A child with a tiger-like head was squatting on the field ridge, looking at a small field of corn with a silly smile. There were two looming figures there, with their backs to the sky and facing the loess.
His name is Corn, and he has no parents. He was picked up by his grandparents in the corn field.
Corn never knew the names of his grandparents, but his grandparents told him to call them that, so he called them obediently.
He grew up very quickly and became very strong. The children in the village said that he was a monster. They only ate and did not play with him. They also said that he wanted to eat children.
