Chapter 1098: The Terror of the Three-Layer Mandala (Asking for Monthly Passes and Subscriptions and Likes)
The mandala has become three layers, and although it is quietly placed there, it faintly exudes a completely different mysterious aura and inexplicable coercion.
These crocodile ants instinctively didn't want to touch, but they all crawled towards the egg.
In this egg, they felt a huge amount of energy and life breath, unlike the corpses of Kunpeng and the snake dragon, which had completely dried up, and it was useless for them to eat it.
The eggshell is hard, with the impact of these crocodile ants, they can't even be broken, and after the last, they join forces and start to spit saliva, the corrosiveness of this saliva is extremely terrifying, even the quasi-four-dimensional instrument can be easily corroded, this eggshell, suddenly can't stand it, plus there is the root of the ancestor of the tree rooted in it, there is such saliva stained to the root of the ancestor of the tree, making a sneering sound.
Lin Xiao in the egg, because he was in a state of fusion with the ancestor of the tree, was immediately awakened, and as soon as he frowned, the four-dimensional eye opened, and he saw hundreds of monsters with crocodile mouths but like ants densely packed outside the eggshell.
"Sure enough, there are other indigenous gods here, and I'm afraid that they will get stronger and stronger, and they will be in trouble. ”
After waking up from the state of meditation, Lin Xiao was shocked to realize that there were trillions of soul cells in his body that had been transformed into a world, and as soon as he communicated with the mandala, he was suddenly surprised.
The mandala metamorphosed to the third layer, and he didn't even know the way, but now that he re-integrated, he was shocked to realize that the mandala was so strong that it was almost the same as the power that erupted from the Huangquan Tower after witnessing the Huangquan flesh and blood flying into the Huangquan Tower in the four-dimensional universe.
"How is that possible, three floors. The mandala turned out to be three-layered, which ...... This is another metamorphosis, the previous two layers, it was already the pinnacle of the quasi-four-dimensional instrument, infinitely close to the real four-dimensional instrument, and now it is another transformation, the third layer, it is not ...... Isn't it already a real four-dimensional weapon? Even if it isn't, I'm afraid it's pretty much the same. ”
Lin Xiao was shocked and her mind moved. A motionless mandala outside. The scream expanded, and suddenly it spun like a heavenly cover, and with just a thought, a Tianzai sword shot down.
In Lin Xiao's four-dimensional eyes. He had never seen such a powerful Heavenly Sword before. A sword down. Even this space, which was stronger than the four-dimensional universe, was cut open, and the alligator-billed ant was so vulnerable that it was cut through it by a sword that fell from the sky like cutting tofu.
As long as it is touched by the Tianzai Sword. The invincible power contained in it can shatter the will of the souls of these indigenous gods.
Just used the divine pattern of the Tianzai Sword, and with one sword, at least half of this crocodile-billed ant was killed.
Lin Xiao's four-dimensional eyes were a little dumbfounded, and the rest of the small half-crocodile-billed ants were also dumbfounded.
It's a long story, it's just an instant, the second round of Tianzai Sword is flying down in the air, and the remaining half of the crocodile-billed ants want to escape or resist, but it's too late, they are all cut in half, tumble down the eggshell, and all die.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Xiao himself couldn't believe that this transformation with a three-layer mandala would be powerful to such a level.
This kind of power, even if it can't be compared with the truly flawless four-dimensional weapon, is definitely beyond the pinnacle of the quasi-four-dimensional weapon, it can be said that below the four-dimensional weapon, there is no one whose weapon is stronger than the current mandala.
"I even feel that because my realm is not enough, the current mandala is too powerful, so strong that I can't fully use the power in it, just from this point of view, I'm afraid that this mandala has really evolved into a four-dimensional weapon. ”
Lin Xiao was guessing, and how powerful a real four-dimensional weapon is, it is immeasurable, legend, four-dimensional weapon, can kill four-dimensional creatures, of course, the one who must hold this weapon is also a four-dimensional creature, below the four-dimensional creature, any creature, it is impossible to completely and absolutely control the four-dimensional weapon or fully exert its true strength.
Therefore, the distance between the quasi-four-dimensional instrument and the real four-dimensional instrument is immeasurable.
It's like a quasi-four-dimensional creature and a true four-dimensional being.
Whether it is a cosmic-level powerhouse or these indigenous gods, in some respects, they can be regarded as quasi-four-dimensional creatures, but the real four-dimensional creatures are the real masters of heaven and earth, supreme, and it is impossible to imagine how powerful it is.
So this evolved three-layer mandala, whether it is a real four-dimensional weapon, even Lin Xiao can't judge, after all, he has never seen a real four-dimensional weapon, the Huangquan Pagoda he saw back then, the heavenly map was damaged, although the jade knife is also a four-dimensional weapon, but the real battle broke out, what level of power did it reach, Lin Xiao's realm was too low to estimate.
It's like a poor man seeing a super-rich man, only to know that the rich man is too rich, but there is no specific concept in his mind about how rich he is.
Manipulating the mandala with his will, he killed hundreds of crocodile ants before he could use the full power of the Tianzai Sword God Pattern, while Lin Xiao continued to borrow the power of the ancestor of the tree to fuse the life energy universe and make the soul cells one after another.
It took four or five days to make a trillion soul cells world-bound, and there were a total of fifty or sixty trillion soul cells in his soul, and it would take at least two or three hundred days for all of them to be world-bound.
For two or three hundred days, Lin Xiao couldn't stop opening this eggshell, otherwise, it would be tantamount to giving up.
"I just hope that in the next two or three hundred days, there will be no too powerful indigenous gods to disturb them. ”
Lin Xiao thought silently, entered meditation, and continued to make the soul cell world-bound, while leaving a wisp of divine consciousness on the mandala, the four-dimensional eye, has been silently looking around.
The death of hundreds of crocodile ants frightened and frightened the rest of the crocodile ants who came from all around, and when they saw it from afar, they understood that there must be a great terror here, and they all retreated in the end.
In the blink of an eye, a month had passed, and the grass had been quiet, and there was no other creature to disturb it except for the group of alligator-billed ants.
If the corpses of other creatures are replaced, if they are left for such a long time, even if they are not devoured by crocodile ants, the too powerful essence and blood energy of their own corpses will automatically give birth to new indigenous gods, and the most complex will eat up these corpses.
Therefore, in ancient myths and legends, when a god falls, a large number of creatures will eventually crawl out of his body, and even give birth to the sun, moon, stars, heaven and earth, because the energy of the god's body is too strong, and this energy is contained in the flesh and blood, and it is easy to breed new life.
However, now the energy of the bodies of Kunpeng and the snake dragon has been absorbed by the mandala, just like the two corpses that have been dried by the air, they have lost their energy, and after a month, no new life has been born.
Because the corpse was hidden in the grass, the occasional aboriginal god flew away, but he didn't pay much attention.
Soon, two months have passed, and in Lin Xiao's soul body, there are already more than ten trillion soul cells that have been successfully transformed into the world, and now in his body, it is equivalent to having more than ten trillion small worlds, once these small worlds are inflated, Lin Xiao's body is no longer just a small bacteria and virus, but there is still a distance before it is completely transformed and turned into a cosmic-level mosquito and fly.
If you want to become a real cosmic level, you need to completely transform the cells into the world, and you must refine the three souls and seven spirits into a cosmic fetus, which can be regarded as truly stepping into the cosmic level.
Every soul cell is a small world realm, and this action is the collision of countless small world realm forces, you can imagine how big the gap between the universe-level powerhouse and the main god-level powerhouse is.
Lin Xiao was able to fight against Mohuraka and other cosmic-level powerhouses, not because he was strong enough, but because he relied on the previous Huangquan Pagoda or the current mandala to be too strong.
The child-shaped weapon is so powerful, but the strength of the cosmic powerhouse such as the Mohu Luojia is almost equivalent to a child-shaped weapon, and as for the more powerful Buddha, or the only god in heaven, his own strength is much more powerful than that of ordinary child-shaped weapons.
Lin Xiao was in the eggshell, and this transformation soon reached the third month, and in the grass, a group of uninvited guests suddenly came.
This group of uninvited guests, gorgeously dressed, was clearly not an indigenous deity.
The general indigenous gods, such as Kunpeng, snake dragon, crocodile-billed ant, earthworm dragon god, etc., are neither human, nor can they dress, nor even have weapons, they are native, so they are called indigenous.
This group of uninvited guests was in human form, wearing gorgeous robes, obviously a "cosmic-level" powerhouse who had transcended this world, not an indigenous.
"After a few years of wandering, young master, your strength has really improved by leaps and bounds. ”
Among this group of strong men, there was a middle-aged man, smiling and talking, beside him, there was a young man in gorgeous clothes, with a heroic face and a sword on his back.
The four-dimensional qi on the sword was so dense that it turned into a faint dragon-shaped mist, entrenched on the sword.
"Just kidding, the young master is known as a demonic existence, with high talent, no one before or after. ”
Another man said with a smile: "When this practice is over, the young master will go back, but I am afraid that he will be crowned as a real young master." ”
The man in the costume who was surrounded by a group of people in the center had a faint smile on his face, although he was very useful to the words of the people around him, but he himself was not too proud.
Cultivated in the family to the neck bottle, then with a group of guards and servants from a few years ago to leave his family, into this world to try to practice, in a few years, he has a great opportunity, continue to break through, the current strength, has been called absolutely terrifying, for him is still so young, his strength, it is not an exaggeration to call it a demon.
"Oh, young master, look, such a huge corpse, heaven, such an indigenous god, I'm afraid that only when he reaches the peak of the universe can he compare with it, how can he die here." ”
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