Chapter 1352: Sanskrit Sound
"Spit on!"
Mo Zhiyao spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and stood up with the stone pillar behind him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. These four guys work together so seamlessly.
Rubbing his somewhat numb chest, Mo Zhiyao looked at the four figures opposite with solemn eyes. Each of these four guys has the combat power of the peak of the middle of the primeval period. After joining forces, it is even more powerful. And he was suppressed by the top-level Law Aspect Heaven and Earth, thanks to his mastery of the Heaven and Earth Phase, otherwise, I am afraid that he will be crushed directly, and he will not have the power to fight back at all.
The four figures on the opposite side, the cold gaze without the slightest emotion at this moment, locked on Mo Zhiyao. In the next moment, in the eyes of the heavy bright bird's figure, a mysterious light once again emerged, and the power of the illusion swept in.
"You're worse than me!"
This time, Mo Zhiyao was prepared, so he naturally wouldn't be hit again. In the left eye, the ancient formation appeared and swirled, and then it actually swallowed the magic power of the heavy bright bird.
A huge amount of phantom power poured in, and on Mo Zhiyao's left eyeball, there was suddenly a bloodshot on the eyeball, and a wisp of blood flowed down the corner of his eye.
"Give it back to you!"
Mo Zhiyao shouted, and a ray of light burst out from his left eye, hitting the figure of the Chongming Bird like lightning. The figure of Chongming Bird suddenly froze, and a look of distraction appeared in his eyes.
"Roar!"
The arm of the golden-armored qilin figure shook, and the golden war spear in his hand suddenly raised, and the terrifying spiritual power fluctuated, rapidly condensing on the tip of the spear.
"I'm sorry, but I can't let you join forces again this time. ”
Mo Zhiyao, who had tasted the bitterness, was not willing to repeat the mistakes of the past? As soon as his heart moved, the square space suddenly trembled violently. Immediately, except for the figure of the Chongming Bird, the void around the other three figures all had majestic spiritual light seeping out.
"Be honest with me!"
The phase of heaven and earth was full of firepower, and Mo Zhiyao directly suppressed the three figures, and then a flicker appeared in front of the figure of the Chongming Bird.
At this moment, the figure of the Chongming Bird was still in a state of distraction, and Mo Zhiyao's mirage pupil made him fall into a lot of illusions. Obviously, though, for the former, who is good at magic powers, this state won't last long.
But unfortunately, Mo Zhiyao would not give him the time and opportunity to resist.
The palm of his hand was clenched fiercely, and the punch containing terrifying power slammed into the head of the heavy bird's figure.
"Boom!"
The fist fell, and the head of the heavy bird figure exploded directly, and the crack spread down, and his entire body was shattered and opened, and finally turned into a point of light and dissipated.
And as the figure of the Chongming Bird collapsed, a red light cluster the size of a human head rose from it. In the light cluster, you can see the red liquid flowing slowly.
"What is this?"
Mo Zhiyao looked at the light cluster and was stunned for a moment. But in an instant, he suddenly realized that among the other three figures that were suppressed by the phase of heaven and earth, the chaotic figure was about to get out of the predicament when he saw it.
The Chaos Figure, with Devour and Decompose, is the weakest relative to his suppression.
"Huh!"
Mo Zhiyao didn't have time to pay attention to the red light cluster anymore, and his figure flashed, appearing directly in front of the chaotic figure.
"Devouring power, then let's see which of the two of us is more powerful!"
Mo Zhiyao's hands were together, the ghostly light in his eyes flickered, and then above the head of the chaotic figure, a huge black hole vortex directly appeared.
"Swallow me!"
Mo Zhiyao let out a low roar, and the black hole vortex suddenly pressed down, swallowing the chaotic figure directly into it.
As the chaotic figure drowned in the black hole, Mo Zhiyao opened his mouth, and the black hole vortex turned into a streamer, which was actually swallowed by him.
"Boom!"
At the entrance of the black light, Mo Zhiyao's body directly trembled violently, and a series of bone sounds erupted in his body, and his body suddenly swelled.
Mo Zhiyao could feel that there was an extremely violent spiritual power in his body, which was spewing like a volcano. He can't contain this force.
"Roar!"
A roar sounded, and in the other two directions, the unicorn figure and the nine-headed heavenly snake figure successfully broke free from the shackles of suppression at this time.
The golden armor qilin figure raised his arm, and the golden war spear in his palm pointed directly at Mo Zhiyao, and as soon as his body moved, thousands of spears roared out, piercing towards the latter.
Black aura erupted from the body of the nine-headed celestial snake figure. The light swept through, and then a fierce giant snake with nine heads condensed out of it, and immediately crushed the void, rushing towards Mo Zhiyao.
"Ahh
A violent roar came out of Mo Zhiyao's throat, and at this moment, his body had swelled to an extremely exaggerated level. An indescribably powerful force surged wildly through his body.
In the next moment, Mo Zhiyao's fists blasted out, that kind of power, if he didn't vent it, I was afraid that he would be held up to explode!
"Boom!"
The two fist prints came out of their hands, like two meteors, and they slammed straight towards the Qilin figure and the nine-headed heavenly snake figure. That blow was even stronger than the Demon Yang Heavenly Fury that exploded with the Eight Suns.
"Boom!"
The two fist marks smashed the powerful offensive of the Qilin figure and the nine-headed heavenly snake figure like a broken bamboo, and then bombarded the two bodies heavily.
On the surface of the two figures, cracks suddenly burst out, and they shattered with a bang, and two light clusters emerged from them. The difference is that one is golden and the other is black.
vented the kind of violent energy in his body, and Mo Zhiyao's body gradually returned to its original state. However, there are still traces of explosion on the skin. The rough breath in his mouth was like a windmill.
"Poof!"
There was a strange sound, and a gray light cluster came out of Mo Zhiyao's back. Immediately, the four rays of gold, red, black, and gray light swooped and returned to the position of the four divine beast statues before.
"Buzz!"
A strange wave diffused from the four light clusters at the same time, and then connected to each other, and the square suddenly trembled. Mo Zhiyao only felt that the vision in front of him was distorted for a while, and after it regained clarity again, the scenery changed greatly.
What appeared in front of Mo Zhiyao was an ancient altar. On the surface of the altar, there are mottled traces. Looking around, Mo Zhiyao found that outside the altar, there was a darkness like ink. At first glance, it seems as if even the sight has been swallowed away.
The entire altar is suspended in this darkness, which is particularly mysterious.
A long and narrow stone staircase stretched from Mo Zhiyao's feet to the top of the altar. In the dark, as if there was a guiding force, Mo Zhiyao raised his steps, climbed the stairs, and walked towards the altar above.
At the top of the altar, there is a round stone seat that looks quite quaint, and it looks like it is carved from an ordinary stone, which is very inconspicuous. But from the stone seat, Mo Zhiyao clearly sensed an ancient aura that seemed to be above heaven and earth.
"This is, left by the ancestors!"
Mo Zhiyao's face was solemn, and his gaze fell on the stone seat. There is no need for any reason, Mo Zhiyao is extremely sure that this stone seat is left by the ancestors.
"Hoo ......"
Taking a deep breath, Mo Zhiyao leaned down and sat down cross-legged on the stone seat. Suddenly, an ancient Sanskrit sound sounded in his mind.
"The beginning of chaos, the ups and downs of yin and yang, stepping on the ancient road, the realm of Jin ancestors!"
"With the power of the ancestors, incarnate the heaven and earth, the primordial spirit into the void, and condense the spirit palace of the ancestors! ”
When this ancient Sanskrit sound echoed in Mo Zhiyao's mind, Mo Zhiyao only felt that he had fallen into a kind of muddy nightmare, and the Yuan Shen scattered all over his body began to converge towards the chaotic nebula in the sea of dantian qi. Then, the body of the primordial god appeared. Immediately, Mo Zhiyao only felt a strong force, rising from the stone seat under him, and then holding his Yuan Shen, he floated all the way up from the sea of qi until he reached the Mud Pill Palace above his head.
Mud Pill Palace, formless and formless, if you have to describe it, it is a Hongmeng world that is as empty as chaos when it is not opened. And the soul of all living beings was born here.
The original god originates from the soul, and the soul originates from the mud pill palace.
Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen ascended into the Mud Pill Palace, and suddenly a strange feeling that could not be described in words spread throughout his body. In my mind, I recall the ancient Sanskrit sounds from before.
At the beginning of chaos, yin and yang rise and fall.
This mud pill palace is a piece of chaos. Mo Zhiyao's Yuan Shen suddenly blurred, and then the thick power of yin and yang diffused from it, the Yuan Shen disappeared, and the qi of yin and yang rolled and stirred in this mud pill palace space.
Stepping on the ancient road, the realm of Jin ancestors.
Mo Zhiyao's current cultivation is in the middle of the primeval period, and as long as he enters the late primeval stage, he will have the qualifications to advance to the ancestral realm.
"Did you want me to be here, promoted to the late primeval stage?"
At the same time as the murmur sounded in his heart, Mo Zhiyao suddenly realized that a nameless power seeped out from the void, and then penetrated his whole body, including this piece of mud pill palace space.
Looking at this sudden force, Mo Zhiyao was shocked that the source of it was the stone seat under him.
A warm feeling spreads in the body, as if returning to the mother's body and becoming a small life that has not yet been born. That feeling made Mo Zhiyao feel extremely lazy and drowsy.
"This is, Ancestral Power!"
With the power of the ancestors, the world is embodied.
Mo Zhiyao followed the guidance of the ancient Sanskrit sound, forcibly suppressed the lethargy that made him just want to close his eyes immediately and ignore anything, and began to spread all his consciousness in all directions. Gradually, he had a feeling that he had turned into a real world.
If one thought is born, all things will be born, and if one thought is extinguished, all things will be destroyed. Even if he wants to, he can give birth to a true life by his own will.
This is the real embodiment of heaven and earth, the real appearance of heaven and earth!