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Eight hundred and fifty first chapter latent one

"Oh? Isn't this right?"

Dragon Snake suddenly said.

"Before Jiuqu and I protected the spaceship, a fellow Taoist monk had to leave his body because his body was destroyed. He was devoured instantly when he encountered the calamity energy. This did not happen to you."

Divine Master Shen Lue also agreed.

When the sect was destroyed, many disciples and monks had their souls escape from their shells and tried to escape, but they were all swallowed up by the calamity energy and died."

"This is the most important point I want to say."

Fengpanjun said with a straight face.

"When my soul was injected into the Tribulation Qi, the thirteen points of fairy light in my body automatically formed a circle, which circulated continuously. Under the pressure of the Tribulation Qi, a trace of invisible and transparent true power was pulled out.

It was this true power that just wrapped my soul, completely making me immune to the corrosive devouring of the calamity energy.

"this"

Everyone looked at each other.

In the final analysis, it turned out to be the mutation caused by the foundation of the ten points of immortal light.

"It turns out that the great sage is vitality. The root of what Taozu said is here." Huanyu sighed in his heart.

"So, my soul will not be affected by the calamity energy?"

Lin Xin was also surprised.

He originally thought that the more than 300 immortal light foundations he had laid when he was an Earth Immortal were of little use.

But he didn't expect that it had given him huge benefits when he was in the sword hall, and here, he also had many advantages.

The calamity energy is endless, and the resources are only so few, and sooner or later they will be exhausted.

And the great saints who can move freely in the calamity have become the only hope for everyone.

Only they can freely search for resources and possible hope in the calamity.

"In this way, the great sage mentioned by Taoist ancestors is the vitality. It turns out that it is basically here."

The Nine-Tune Immortal sighed.

"Forget it, don't think too much. Let's go and take a rest first. If you need anything, you can directly send orders to the Taoist soldiers at the door with your spiritual thoughts. You're welcome."

Lin Xin got the Tao Ancestor's origin this time, and he couldn't wait to try it.

"Then, I'll take my leave first."

Shenlue Huanyu Tianzun was quickly brought down by several fifth-level snow monster elders and assigned a place to live.

There is no room for living in the Netherworld Palace.

Master Lin Xin arranged for Master Long Snake and Jiuqu Immortal.

Then he took Daozu Origin alone and went straight to the isolated secret room in the center of the palace.

There was a click.

The secret room door suddenly closed and closed.

Circles of golden patterned symbols light up on the wall and floor, like a circuit board powered on.

call!

The golden gems inlaid on the ceiling lit up one after another, releasing soft and powerful seal fluctuations.

This is a special sealed gem imported by Lin Xin from a special origin in Tianmeng.

It is made from the Nascent Soul-level demon core and the eyes of King Shura. Only Bihu Mountain has the refining method, and if it is successfully refined, it will not be supplied to the outside world.

Each of these sealed gems is worth a lot of money to a Heavenly Lord. But here, they are inlaid on the ceiling above their heads one by one as if they are free of charge.

Walking to the middle of the secret room, Lin Xin stood in a circular overlapping formation, and his body suddenly flashed with a dark golden halo.

With a gasp, his vision blurred, and when he regained clarity, he was already standing at the core of the Nether World.

In a huge white space.

In the center of the oval space, there is a blood-red ball floating, surrounded by countless tentacle-like threads.

A figure of an eight-armed man vaguely emerged from the ball, surrounded by countless golden and silver runes linked into something like a ribbon, wrapped around his body layer by layer.

This is his soul space. It is also the core place of the entire underworld city.

"The origin of Taoism"

Lin Xin waved his sleeves, and two balls, one red and one white, flew out and floated in front of him.

"My current strength may be incomparable to Tianzun. But at the level of Dao Ancestor"

Narrowing his eyes, he recalled the power and records described by the Tao ancestors in the classics.

"If Tianzun is the planet and star in the universe, then Daozu is the Milky Way, and the gap in the middle is like a chasm.

In other words, after becoming the Dao Ancestor, the power will far exceed the Tianzun level, maybe ten times or a hundred times, and it cannot be measured by this."

He stared carefully at the origin of Dao Ancestor.

"Now, I don't use sword skills, magical powers or other trump cards. My pure physical strength, compared with the master of the Star Hall, should be about eleven times the energy intensity he contains, no matter how high it is."

He then carefully estimated the other deities at this level.

"At the seeker level, the Heavenly Lord of the Universe, although I don't know if he has any big trump card, but just looking at his own energy intensity, it should be about 1.5 times that of the Lord of the Stars Hall."

"As for the other heavenly beings at the peak of the planetary level, such as Master, Jiuqu, and Shenlue, they should be one-fifth of the level of the Lord of the Stars Palace."

After carefully weighing it, Lin Xin was surprised to realize that the gap among seekers after the stellar level was actually so big.

Anyone who has not reached the Taoist ancestor can be called a seeker.

But although their realms are the same, their strength and combat capabilities are vastly different.

"So, how far am I from Dao Ancestor now?"

Looking at the Taoist origin in front of him, Lin Xin was silent for a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand towards one of the red origins.

Central star field.

The core seeker area.

A medium-sized star suddenly exploded and fell apart. Countless golden and dark golden magma flames shot out.

The size of this star is much smaller than the Death Star, but it is still close to half the size.

The explosion at this time immediately caused countless spaces around it to collapse and distort, and a massive particle storm radiated cosmic rays, sweeping and shooting everywhere.

Some stars that are close around it have moved their positions away from it to prevent being affected.

boom!!!

Suddenly, the star exploded completely and turned into a golden disk, spreading a golden halo in all directions.

Several stars that were close to each other were caused to float and jump in flames, and a large number of flaming creatures on the surface and volcanoes in the inner layer exploded, causing considerable damage.

"The Lord of the Star Palace has perished"

"What's going on? Is this catastrophe really so difficult to survive?"

The two approaching thoughts slowly vibrated.

But with the explosion of the star, more ideas awakened from their slumber and enlightenment.

Some ideas have become old and old and no longer have any business.

Some are even majestic and their own stars are dazzling.

More stars are like a calm sea, with infinite light and heat emitting from their surfaces, stable and peaceful.

In the middle of all the stars, a huge sun with a slight silvery glow was also disturbed by the violent explosion and slowly woke up.

"Another seeker has perished." This silver sun sent out a deep, majestic and terrifying thought. It was much stronger than ordinary seeker stars.

"A new catastrophe has arrived again"

A nearby star that was about to lose its light and heat slowly spoke out.

"The Master of the Ten Thousand Volumes Immortal Hall of Stars has perished."

The surface of the silver sun is full of pale silver magma, and there are countless magma oceans with calm waves and no big fluctuations.

"Master of the Hall of Stars?"

Its ancient consciousness, like some rusty machinery, slowly started to operate. It soon remembered who the master of the Hall of Stars was.

"It's the young boy from 1.2 million years ago." He remembered the past memories.

"He did not die naturally, but was destroyed by external forces." The aging star said in a low voice.

"Which seeker did it?"

Wanjuan Xianzun asked aloud.

"He is not a seeker from the Central Star Region. I heard he is a tyrannical deity who rose up during the Great Tribulation."

"Oh, Heavenly Lord, the Master of the Star Hall is the best at fortune-telling. He once told me that his chance lies in the great calamity. Perhaps he died because of this."

Wanjuan Xianzun said with emotion.

Another Taoist friend has passed away, and he has been a common sight for many years.

"However, the death of the Lord of the Stars Palace this time seems to be because this catastrophe is unusual."

The old star said in a low voice.

"How unusual?"

"It is said that great sages with vitality were born. If it only stopped there, it would be nothing. But these great sages were driven by the great catastrophe and transformed step by step. They have advanced to an incredible level. They have even reached the point of seeking the Tao.

At the human level." The old star was well-informed and explained.

"Perhaps, the Dao Yuan embryo you need will appear."

"Is it the Dao Yuan embryo that has been condensed enough?"

The silver sun body of Wanjuan Xianzun, which is far larger than the average seeker, has a slight ripple on its surface.

"Is the Immortal Lord moved?"

"Perhaps," Wanjuan Xianzun said lightly, "I have seen too many traces of the origin of Dao Ancestor. If it is possible to condense the embryo of Dao Yuan, we can still have a look."

"This calamity has come, how should we deal with it?"

The old star continued to ask.

"The star field is not enough to resist?"

"not enough."

"Then let each of you leave it to fate."

Wanjuan Xianzun didn't take it seriously. Every time there was a catastrophe, everyone would show their magical powers. Whoever could survive the catastrophe would be free for millions of years.

At this moment, a ray of light flew from the distance.

The light was white gold, with a faint crystal clear feeling like glass crystal.

The light flew in front of the silver sun and stopped hundreds of thousands of miles away from the sun. A handsome young Taoist wearing a golden crown appeared from it.

This young Taoist is very different from other monks. His temperament, face, and expression are like extremely cold ice, without a trace of warmth.

Even among some monks who practice ruthless demon skills, no one is as cold and lifeless as him.

"Long time no see, Wanjuan Immortal Lord!"

The Taoist stared at the silver sun with a smile on his face.

Unlike others, his smile was equally cold, and seemed a little stiff and unnatural. Rather than saying it was a smile, it was more like simply pulling the corners of his mouth and showing the curvature of his muscles.

"It turns out that the future Buddha was disrespectful in person." Wanjuan Xianzun was slightly startled. A silver-robed old Taoist form suddenly gathered in front of the silver sun, and he bowed towards him. (To be continued.) 8


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