Chapter 1098: Chaos Dao Talisman Broken Dao Fruit

Deer God Continent.

For several days, all the warriors on the continent were shrouded in a majestic aura, as if a great god had descended and overlooked this world.

To the south of the continent, a twisted world descended from nothingness, as if it had suppressed the entire continent.

The sudden arrival of the continent suppressed the brilliance of the gods, and even exuded an indescribable majesty, as if the god king who stood in the divine realm had descended, driving to the continent, overlooking all living beings, and even the great deer god was gone.

The chaotic world opened a corner, but the magnificence of the display made thousands of warriors hibernate, and wisps of chaotic air fell from the depths of the chaotic world.

Airplanes!

Qingyang Huan completely turned into an oven burning with purple flames, and the blood Yuan Realm of the whole body continued to provide nourishment for purple flames.

Rumble!

In a trance, the soul shook, as if some majestic existence was colliding with the oven barrier, roaring constantly, constantly shaking Qingyang Huan's soul, and faintly transmitting the roar of the dragon and the tiger.

Rise!

For a while, a towering dragon shadow appeared outside, and illusory avenues were deriving, shuttling through nothingness, turning into auspicious clouds at the feet of the dragon shadow, with a bright divine light, rendering the heavens and the earth.

"The Will of the Great Dao!"

Staring at Qingyang Huan in the distance, the deer god who was almost left behind was surprised.

The Great Dao has a will, and it is rumored that this is the remnant of the mind of the three thousand true spirits who are unwilling to fall, and it can only be so true that the three thousand true spirits who were born at the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth can do so.

At this moment, Qingyang Huan smelted ten thousand daos, which naturally caused dissatisfaction with the residual thoughts that remained in the reckless lines of the Dao law.

The dragon shadow of the avenue exudes an eternal and immortal aura, as if exuding immeasurable divine light, wanting to illuminate the entire heaven and earth, the dragon roars and roars the world.

Feeling the Great Dao Dragon Shadow rushing out, Qing Yang Huan reacted almost instantly, this was the smelting of the Great Dao Mangwen resisting him.

"Refining and removing mixed thoughts, in order to dominate the rhyme, it seems that the heat is not enough. ”

In an instant, Qingyang Huan's whole body was full of 1296 million Blood Element Realms that shook together, and the vast blood qi like an ocean rushed out of the sky, directly rushing into the purple flames, and the blood and gas that were rolling like a great river turned into fuel and began to scorch the oven.

Obviously, that great ancestor, in order to let the younger generations have someone to cultivate into the Heavenly Dao, he has already deduced everything in the purple gold battle body, from the foundation building to the current smelting.

For a long time, he was not the only one who cultivated, but perhaps he became the only one in this era now.

The purple flame is rolling, scorching the oven that the soul has turned into, the chaos is the soup, and the avenue is reckless, as if it is stewed.

In an instant, a fist rushed out from the flames and headed towards the dragon shadow, and under one blow, the thunder of heaven and earth roared.

Rise!

The Great Dao Dragon Shadow roared, stepped out of the five claws under his abdomen and grabbed towards Qingyang Huan, and the immeasurable divine light bloomed under one blow.

Even if this Great Dao Will was less than one billionth of the true spirit of Heaven and Earth, it was still enough to destroy most of the existences in the King Realm.

After missing the blow, Qingyang Huan's battle spirit did not stop at all, and punched out again.

Burst!

After a few punches, the dragon shadow that surrounded him was pierced, and the auspicious clouds scattered in the sky, turning into a rain of light and dissipating between heaven and earth.

Rise!

However, after the dragon shadow of the avenue disappeared, another magnificent voice sounded in the oven, this is a big python with six heads, golden all over, with dragon claws under its abdomen, and the wind howls like thunder between breaths, it has appeared, and the wind rises from heaven and earth.

Wind Snake.

This is the inscription of the avenue wind pattern.

This world wind system law originated from it.

An inscribed true spirit appeared again, and Qingyang Huan's expression also changed a little, couldn't he finish killing, he swung his fist out, piercing the huge wind snake body, and constantly shattering the wind path tracks.

......

As he expected, this was a bitter battle, but also a clash of spiritual wills, there were three thousand kinds of Great Dao Origin in Heaven and Earth, and there were three thousand Great Dao True Spirits, and he didn't know how many True Spirits would remain in the Origin Mang's Pattern to look down on him.

I want to give him a little test.

Fortunately, the Dao of Enlightenment he has participated in is just a skin, just a foundation laid for smelting and unification, otherwise, these true spirit imprints that have traversed the years and engraved in the Dao will not be so fragile.

However, even so, Qingyang Huan smiled a little bitterly.

In addition to the time-space pattern that he did not find, and then removing the seven thousand avenues that were not the original, there were still two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine avenues born from the beginning of heaven and earth.

Wheel warfare will also drain him.

......

Airplanes!

A few days later, the falling airflow of the chaotic world still did not stop, but an illusory fruit appeared above Qingyanghuan's head, no matter how the chaotic airflow washed, the illusory fruit flashed with a faint black light, and it did not fall in the slightest.

Daoguo!

This is the fruit of the Great Dao.

This illusory Dao Fruit made the deer god in the distance eager to pounce on it immediately, and it really succeeded.

The great deer god is here.

After swallowing the Dao Fruit, and then stripping off the divine soul to obtain the method of cultivation, the future God King, no, is the God Emperor can be expected.

Wait a minute!

Wait!

The Dao Fruit washed by the chaotic air flow has not yet condensed, it is just a phantom, but it also shows that the path taken by the human race is clear.

All ways are one, merging into chaos.

This is the cultivation method of chaos that directly refers to it.

Tsk, God is really good to Lao Lu.

......

Chirp!

In the purple flame oven, a divine bird burning with a nine-colored divine flame manifested, exuding an eternal aura like a dream.

At this moment, Qing Yanghuan has already scolded his mother in his heart, and he doesn't know how many eras he has been dead, these true spirits are really fucking non-stop, and they all come out one by one, blocking his way forward.

Shizu only showed the way, but this path seemed too dangerous.

This nine-colored divine bird is the true spirit of the cloud path between heaven and earth, the way of cloud qi is not conspicuous in this era, and most of the martial artists who practice illusion will also cultivate the cloud road, but as the ancestor of the cloud road, the first cloud born in heaven and earth is very ferocious.

Rumble!

Qingyang Huan's battle soul was full of light, and between his fists, an illusory path track formed between his fists, and the vague path track crossed the heavens and the earth, penetrating the nine-colored divine bird, and a touch of illusory color sank towards the fruit above his head.

......

Airplanes!

Fortunately, as time passed, the fruit suspended above his head continued to sprinkle Dao rhyme, turning into a Dao Rail between his fists, gray and misty, but containing endless Dao rhyme.

When he continued to fight with the Dao Mangwen, he also gradually felt the Dao rhyme in the fruit, which belonged to the Dao fruit formed by his smelting of ten thousand Dao, and it also belonged to his Dao.

And in the great wilderness of mountains and seas, if you want to form a Dao Fruit, only the emperor, the legendary emperor's life star, is an alternative Dao Fruit, smelting your own fate and law into your life.

It is like the godhead of a god.

Every time he defeated a Great Dao True Spirit Inscription, the Dao Fruit above his head would be condensed.

He was already a little crazy, even if the true spirit was only stimulated by the return of one in a hundred million, but there were too many of them, and he had never experienced such a bitter battle.

At this moment, he was no longer fighting with the true spirit engraved in the Dao rhyme, but with his own will.

......

The purple divine shadow rushed out from the oven burning with scorching purple flames, this was the mark of the origin human race that belonged to him, and at this moment, only with the blessing of the seal of the origin human race, the Qingyang Huan battle soul party could maintain enough clarity.

He swung his fist, grabbed out the True Spirit Divine Shadow that kept emerging, and even bit down directly with his mouth, and the True Spirit Divine Shadow shattered, turning into a wisp of Origin Dao Rhyme and submerging into him, and then merging into the Dao Fruit above.

The successive battles made him fall into the wild, like the most primitive murderous hand-to-hand combat, as long as he could win the battle.

......

This bitter battle lasted for a year, and when the last giant beast shrouded in golden scales was suppressed by him, the Dao Fruit on the top of his head burst out with a brilliant divine light, and the gray fruit swayed, but it contained thousands of divine colors blooming.

At this moment, it was as if these brilliances had become eternal.

The suspended Dao fruit rises and falls in chaos, containing thousands of Dao rhymes.

And at this moment, Qing Yanghuan's will was already on the verge of running out of oil, and the blood qi of more than 100,000 Blood Yuan Realms in his body was also drained, so it could be said that he had nothing left except this Chaos Dao Fruit at the moment.

The suspended Dao fruit hummed, but a crack was very striking in the gray.

The fruit of the Tao is not perfect.