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Chapter 50 Godhead

In the snow all over the sky, Meng Qi sat cross-legged in front of the ice wall of vicissitudes. His eyes contained ancient lamps, which emitted three feet of light, and the black and white flowed endlessly. He "lighted" each ice crystal and how they were combined into one, and put it into the depths of his eyes, and threw it into the wick, constantly analyzing, reorganizing, and constantly evolved. Gradually, illusory rules were highlighted, like glass and crystal, constantly flashing in Meng Qi's eyes.

On his knee was a crystal clear purple lightning sword. He held the handle of the knife with both hands and stroked the blade, exploring the secret of the structure and absorbing various information from the depths.

In Meng Qi's slowly rippling heart, the mist became heavier and darker, highlighting a wild ancient pond that seemed to be above the nine heavens. Inside, the thunder and lightning turned into water, silver, pure blue, gold, purple, black and white, etc. were all available. They were clearly layered. The deeper they went, the more trembling the magnificence and horror contained in each drop of thunder water became. The scene at the bottom of the pond, with Meng Qi's current level, even if the Jue Dao had a complete memory, could not be seen. He felt blurred and thrilling, as if he could destroy the era.

The "silt" and "stones" around the ancient pond are all extraordinary. They are constantly hit by thunder and water and are constantly shocked, and gradually faded away from their original shapes and turned into crystal stones of different colors. They are excellent materials for refining weapons. The deeper they go, the higher the grade.

Thunder water ripples, and lightning is intertwined. Every drop of "water" and every lightning bolt connects different universes, bringing them electromagnetic rules. The vague place at the bottom of the pool seems to form a solid connection with a mysterious and difficult-to-described place, which is a part of it.

The scene of "Ancient Thunder Pool" appeared in Meng Qi's heart with the message from the Blade, revealing the mysterious, magical and ancient feeling of ancient times, as if it could return to the prehistoric era through it.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

At the bottom of the thunder pool, the place that cannot be "see" is covered by the pool water, as if it is nurturing life, emitting strong and powerful pulsations, causing ripples.

In a vague way, Meng Qi and the ancient Thunder Pond had a feeling of blood and blood fusion, as if it was part of his body and his past.

He was not surprised by this feeling. The Nine Heavens Thunder God was born from the ancient thunder pool, so he naturally had thousands of connections. There was no need to say more about his relationship with Thunder God, but there were always some strange and throbbing that was inexplicable. After review, it was difficult to figure out where it came from.

By suppressing this throbbing, Meng Qi was immersed in the scene of the ancient thunder pool, and then introduced the illusory rules of the ice wall in his eyes, referring to the reverse.

Lightning and sparks kept flashing, time passed quickly. I don’t know how long it took, materials suddenly flew out of the icicles, surrounding Meng Qi, and landing occasionally. In his hands, he threw in the flames with the colors of red, blue, black and white.

With the crackling sound of refining, failures came again and again as promised. Meng Qi kept correcting what he realized and gained in his heart through such practice.

Anyway, other children are heartbroken, and they are also the treasure house of the Yuxu Palace Sect.

After hundreds of failures, Meng Qi's eyes suddenly opened, the ancient lamp disappeared, his eyes were pitch black and deep and hard to see. The remaining materials around him all fell down, and dozens of hairs flew over the two corpses.

One hair can cut the sun and the moon, and one hair can become a world!

The flames rise, and the four colors roll, like boiling water, all the materials are melting, combining and recombining,

After half an hour, the four colors suddenly disappeared, the snow light burst out, and the world was clear, and the ice walls of vicissitudes showed a slight tremor, making a low resonance sound, which drove the secret place of the Zhixu Mountain Sect to shine, attracting surprise gazes from all peaks and valleys.

Meng Qi's palm was spread out and there was a clear ice crystal with thousands of faces. It was as virtual as real as it was. Due to angle problems, the light reflected on each side was different, forming a pure and gorgeous contradictory scene, revealing a sacred and unchanging rhythm, and hiding the mysterious power of following the truth.

This is a divine character that contains the symbol of ice and snow and punishment, which can last for two hours.

After thinking about it, Meng Qi smiled and inserted a series of information into this divine character:

"Title: God of Ice and Snow, Lord of Punishment."

“Divine Level: 18 (Strong).”

“Prince realms: cold, blizzard, freezing, precepts, punishment.”

The divine character floated up and floated towards the ice wall. As the two got closer, the resonance became stronger and stronger, and the low voice became louder and louder.

When both sides have reached a certain level of synchronization, the divine nature becomes empty and merges into the ice wall. After a slight vibration, everything returns to normal, as if this has never happened, and it is still the wall of eternal stopping that is blocked.

However, when Meng Qi approached the ice wall, the crystals moved and a road was created on its own, and the scene opposite could be vaguely seen!

This is the spy that invades the enemy, this is the "backdoor"!

The escape light flashed, and Meng Qi crossed the wall of stopping in a few breaths.

Outside the secret place, the middle-aged scholar in white robe stopped arguing with the old woman in black robe. He looked at the bronze ancient gate from the main hall of the sect. He saw the rays of ice and snow blooming like fireworks, bringing a strange scenery.

"Has he passed the second test?" the middle-aged scribe seemed to be talking to himself and questioning.

The old woman frowned and replied: "It's not much slower than you before, it's only a few hours!"

The middle-aged scholar turned around and asked blankly: "Have he really not learned how to make things such as the Yellow Turban Reward or the Divine Character?"

I have studied hard for countless years!

"Who knows?" the old woman spread her hands and said, "He is the cause of all the fruits. We have many vague deductions. Moreover, when we reach the legendary realm, we live in infinite heights, and look down on all worlds, and we see different things again. We really understand all the principles."

The middle-aged scribe smiled bitterly and said, "I hope he has learned it before, or consulted someone who is good at it, so that I will feel a little better..."

One by one, one gaze turned from all over Zhixu Mountain to the secret place of the sect. No one could imagine how people who were not from this sect created a divine character or rewarding power in a very short time, and the synchronization rate was enough to pass the wall of stopping!

Even if I can’t do it myself or others!

Yue Ziqing became more and more like a doll, and his every move was perfectly in line with the norms, but his eyes were as bright as fire, scorching and crazy.

…………

Meng Qi was not aware of the reaction from the outside world because the third test had already appeared in front of him.

Behind the ice wall is half a hall. Where the hall is broken is a illusory long river flowing, unknown where it comes from or where it will flow. It has remained unchanged forever and witnessed the joys and sorrows of generations.

"Is this a long river of time?" Meng Qi was stunned.

Can’t you truly control the long river of time by reaching the other side?

Why can the founding ancestors of Xushan make the long river of time appear here? As the third test?

Looking at the wise eyes, the ancient lamp appeared. Meng Qi looked at it carefully and finally let out a long sigh.

This is not the long river of time in the real world, nor is it the forbidden method formed by the founding ancestors of Zhixu Mountain combining the long river of time in the world with various arrangements.

As the great master who opened up the heaven and earth of Zhixu Mountain, although he could not have the creation Brahma projected and manifested by Yuanshi in the way of time, it was enough to manipulate the long river of time here to a certain extent!

As the spiritual sense penetrated into the current node, countless tributaries suddenly appeared in Meng Qi's mind, and there were certain things that were inevitable in each tributary, one of which was "I can't pass through this illusory river"!

The general trend has come true, and destiny is unchangeable!
Chapter completed!
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