1291 Elsewhere discovered
1291 found otherwise
The divine thought was divided into six wisps and penetrated into the sword body and the formation diagram. Seeing this treasure of the Great Méng, little by little, those hún chaotic qi were fused, perfected and consolidated, and gradually climbed towards the innate supreme holiness. Yue Yu's heart couldn't help but feel a burst of heart.
――Until today, this set of Five Elements Sword Formation can really be regarded as a preliminary completion!
Before, this thing, although there were three Hongméng purple gas. But at the bottom of it, it's just a congenital superproduct. It can never be compared with those few treasures that have survived for a long time.
Until this time, the five sword weapons, together with the formation diagram, had reached the innate and holy. With such a foundation, we have the ability to compete with Nahum méng Arcana!
――Compared to the Immortal Sword Formation, it may be inferior. But its level has been completely opened from the innate holy level of spiritual treasure.
And the palm of this instrument, the benefits obtained. It's not just a matter of increasing combat power.
Whether it is fighting with others, or using it to participate in the Tao of Enlightenment, it is of great benefit.
With a soft smile, Yue Yu put this set of Five Elements Swords into the dantian. Sure enough, with the blessing of the transformation of this set of sword formations, almost immediately, it was once again raised to a full level.
"Twenty-four!"
Yue Yu raised his eyebrows, and he was also surprised. With the Five Elements True Qi of this quality to exert the Five Sè Divine Light, it is enough to rise to the peak of the twenty-four fold!
The realm is far from that of the peacock. But the power is not far behind-
Immediately afterwards, it was transformed into the Great Ba Yuan Dragon Destruction Method. Although the effect of promotion is not as exaggerated as the innate five sè divine lights, it is also extraordinary.
At least the dance of the Torture Heaven, he now has the self-confidence, alone, under a fairer environment, to resist the ten days head-on.
If by then, Xingtian still has not stopped, he Yue Yu will definitely die. On the contrary, if Xingtian is not able to catch it, he will naturally be beheaded under his sword.
After estimating his combat strength, Yue Yu turned his gaze again and looked at the other group of five sè spiritual light.
After a slight hesitation, Yue Yu took out the Kunlun Mirror. Channel the remaining hún chaotic qi into this mirror.
This ancient spirit mirror is indeed wonderful, but with its rank, in the face of a figure like Xingtian, whose combat power is close to the top-level Taishang Golden Immortal, it is already a little weak.
In the first battle, he didn't use the Kunlun Heart Mirror Technique to try to fix the soul of the Xingtian Gods. But it only lasted for a maximum of 600 breaths, and then it was freed. Unworthy. is almost useless to the whole situation,
Some of them are due to the fact that the punishment of heaven is the cause of witchcraft and double cultivation, and they are naturally not afraid of spiritual illusions. But today's events are enough to warn yourself.
The Kunlun Mirror was originally the first supreme spiritual treasure in ancient times. This time it was just a restoration, and the consumed hún chaos qi was naturally far from recasting a supreme treasure.
It's only been a few days, and in this Heavenly Providence Mansion, another bright moon has risen. And the quiet mirror light that seems to be like water and moonlight is becoming more and more cold and clear, and it seems to be able to penetrate people's hearts.
Yue Yu also stood up with a long body, looking up at the Kunlun mirror above his head, with a faint smile in his eyes.
-- A truly formed Hongméng sword array, one side is only half a step away, and it can be restored to the Kunlun Mirror of the Innate Most Holy Peak. And then there's the dzi that has expanded thousands of times.
The harvest of this Hún Chaohai and his party far exceeded his expectations.
It's a pity that there is only one person like Xingtian who can risk falling and risk death to collect so many mothers.
After looking at it carefully, at a glance at the expanding blood cocoon in the air, Yue Yu stepped out. Tear open the space and return to the world of Dzi Beads.
The kingdom of God here is already completely shattered. Under the urging of the storm of time and space, it is estimated that it will only be a few days before it truly collapses.
Yue Yu's mind moved slightly, and he summoned the three hundred and sixty-five fetuses without a sword, and all of them were summoned to his side.
Looking at the faint cracks on the sword body, I couldn't help but shake my head.
This set of sword weapons, when combined into a sword array, was barely strong, and it could be regarded as stepping into the threshold of the most holy day after tomorrow. There is a suppression of Zhenshi Zhong, which is even more extraordinary.
But it was only drunk by the torture heaven, and all of them were scattered, and even the sword body was almost shattered.
It's still a set of swords, all put away. Yue Yu glanced around again in this space on the verge of collapse.
Ben was about to leave, but he raised his eyebrows and looked at the golden throne where Xingtian had once sit.
Although countless cracks have been shattered in this divine space, only this giant golden chair, along with the surrounding tens of millions of square feet, has not been damaged at all.
At first glance, there is not much of a surprise. Even if you look at the dragon pupil, there is nothing abnormal. At most, it's just the material, which is a little special, but it's not a particularly rare thing. It is neither evil gold, nor is it a strange iron outside the sky, and the huā pattern engraved on it is not a formation symbol.
But it is precisely because of this that people are becoming more and more suspicious. With that punishment day, how could it be that Huā wasted time to cast such a golden chair that was almost of no benefit to him.
"Weird—"
Only slightly sinking, Yue Yu dodged and went to the side of the golden chair. Carefully looking up and down, his face was full of thoughtfulness.
After a moment, he suddenly moved his hand and patted lightly on the back of the chair.
It seems to be an understatement, but it is light and fluttering. This huge golden chair immediately collapsed. Inside, two clouds of white light flew out, suddenly rising to the extreme, and fled outward.
Yue Yu was shocked, and his mana was directly displayed, condensing two five-sè big hands, holding these two white lights firmly!
And when Yue Yu forcibly grabbed these two things in front of him, his face couldn't help but be slightly moved again.
"Sure enough, it is a fragment of the creation of yùmu, and there is still this thing in this punishment heaven. No wonder this ancient god of war wants to refine the blade in his hand. This time, I almost missed—"
After a little contemplation, Yue Yu wrote a few more letters, punched into the void, and scattered in all directions.
-- These two fragments of the creation of yù are only available with the help of Ziyun and Yù Lingxiao. But it was also him, who discovered it alone. These elders probably have no face and ask him for it.
However, whether this matter is informed or not is another matter. In Yue Yu's eyes, Qing'er is also very important, and trust is a matter of trust.
These two treasures are temporarily hidden in the Dzi. Yue Yu immediately followed, and with that vast soul thought, he swept the entire Xingtian Divine Kingdom back and forth again.
Until it is confirmed that there is nothing else missing from this place. Yue Yu's figure in this realm gradually thinned, and in just an instant, he disappeared without a trace, leaving this Xiǎo Thousand Worlds.
And in that void, a five-sè light only flashed away, and went straight to those threads of faith.
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A year later, it's still hún. Yue Yu's figure was standing in a storm of time and space. The face was slightly pale, and a little blood spilled out of his mouth.
Just a few breaths ago, a thousand worlds that were a little bigger than the current Tianyuan Realm exploded beside him. The immeasurable space fragments, and the spirit of time and space, immediately collapsed. After exploding, the energy storm directly annihilated everything around it. So that several close to the xiǎo thousand worlds, also chain explosions.
Yue Yu was nearby, although he was aware of it in advance, avoided it in time, and was lucky enough to escape this catastrophe, but he was inevitably damaged by the impact of that force.
- Even on that day, when he fought against Xingtian, the injuries he was carrying were not as heavy as they were now.
He has the help of the five divine lights, the Kunlun mirror reflects the worlds, and his mind is not deducing and calculating all the time, but he is still unable to move an inch in this hún sea of chaos.
-- In such a dangerous place, I don't know how the 70,000 years of torture were survived.
It is only when the formation talisman attainments have truly reached the realm of the most holy and clear that it is possible to fully understand all the changes in this hún chaos sea, and truly walk freely.
"It's really worthy of being the first fierce place in Hong Huangyu-"
laughing at himself, Yue Yu then flicked his sleeves and threw the creatures hidden in the space inside his sleeves into the Dzi World.
In this hún chaotic sea, Xingtian has not only cultivated 500 trillion people, but also hundreds of millions of living beings, plants and trees, and even some of them, the ancient hún chaos jīng spirit bloodline that has disappeared from the world.
And Fang Cai's adventure is not without gain. Before leaving, he imitated Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve Qiankun method, spread his sleeves, and at the last moment, he took out all the trillions of creatures in the thousands of worlds.
A trace of thought, peeking into the world of playing dzi.
I saw that in the desert land, there is now a part of it, which has been filled with living beings.
For a year and four months, Yue Yu tried his best to search and walk around in this hún sea of chaos, and finally transferred all the people raised by Xingtian to the world of performing dzi beads.
-- A full 430 trillion people! The rest of the part, Yue Yu really can't catch it.
After all, most of the time, these xiǎo thousand worlds used to support the human race rely on the power of the Xingtian to exist in this hún sea.
And once the punishment heaven disappears, these thousands of worlds, which are not long ago and are extremely fragile, will immediately have to directly bear the impact of the violent spiritual power in this hún sea.
To be able to snatch back these 430 trillion people, Yue Yu has already done his best.
The dzi has expanded to nearly 20 billion miles from north to south, but its area is a hundred times greater than before.
Even if most of it is ocean, it can still be called terrifying.
Four hundred and thirty trillion people, plus more than two trillion before, only filled this realm with half of xiǎo.
I saw that there were countless powers of faith, like cháo like an abyss, rushing towards the Providence Mansion, cháo.
And the blood cocoon around Zhan Xue's body, under the infiltration of this rich and incomparably powerful power of faith, is becoming thicker and thicker, and the luster is shining,
Devouring the Divine Crystal of Xingtian is also equivalent to having all its believers. He joined forces with Fuxi to cover up the will of heaven together. When Zhan Xue took over, it was also unhindered, and it was incredibly smooth.