"I don't know if he will be restrained by the devil now. If he is still restrained by the devil, then the Tongtian Cult Master will be his nemesis!"
Panzu's mind was filled with thoughts.
The path of immortality that Wan Wuyi takes has been firmly restrained by the devil in the past, because this path is the path in which the weakest becomes the strongest.
Regardless of any living being, the will is extremely fragile. When the will is resolute, it is naturally indestructible. However, things like the will are constantly changing. Sometimes they are indestructible, and sometimes they are extremely fragile.
Most of the time, the will of living beings is fragile and will be affected by all kinds of evil thoughts and evil thoughts.
The path Wan Wuyi takes is to let his most fragile will give up all protection, give up the protection of the physical body, true spirit, soul, and spiritual awareness, and let the extremely fragile will become his true body.
This is the opposite. The will that originally needs to be protected is directly exposed. While it has its advantages, it will naturally be accompanied by countless shortcomings. There is no perfect thing under the great road.
In the end, Wan Wuyi succeeded. He made the weakest will of the creature become the strongest, but the shortcomings were irreparable.
Ordinary creatures with physical bodies, souls, true spirits and even spiritual awareness will be demonized by demons, let alone those without any protective will.
Wanwuyi will be restrained by the devil because of this.
What’s even more frightening is that the indestructible thoughts of immortality can disperse into billions. If he is infected by the devil, he will have terrible thoughts of immortality. The power of the thoughts of immortality is the same as that of himself.
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It is unimaginable that if the indestructible thought of immortality encounters the first demonic power of Master Tongtian and is demonized, how many indestructible demonic thoughts will be generated.
Panzu's conjecture was also Dou Mu Yuanjun's conjecture. She knew how terrifying the First Demonic Art was, and she even vaguely knew the true origin of the First Demonic Art through Di Fentian.
She secretly glanced at Di Fentian and found that his expression was extremely indifferent, even with a hint of expectation, and she didn't know what he was expecting.
Whoosh!
At this moment, the sea of clouds in the sky completely disappeared, and the huge amount of the original power of the universe was swallowed up by Wanwuyi, which became the force for him to promote his transformation.
After the extreme transformation, Wan Wuyi fell down. He stood there, giving people a very awkward feeling, making people feel that he was the only real person in the world, and everything else was an illusory phantom.
And Maha Infinite Heaven is an illusory world, so this feeling is even clearer.
"Now that I have taken my leave, what else does Your Majesty have to say?"
He gently arched his hands, Wan Wuyi impatiently wanted to return to the primitive world.
"Go ahead, I'm looking forward to your performance. The stage has been built and there is a shortage of people like you to take the stage!"
Di Fentian's words made Wan Wuyi pause slightly, and he was secretly angry. This was because he regarded himself as a clown. Besides actors, what else was there to perform on the stage? He was just a clown!
But in Di Fentian's eyes, everyone in this calamity is a clown. He is qualified to see it this way, and he has the capital to say so.
He is a transcendent person, a being who is above the avenue of the universe. He has destroyed countless large universes. In his eyes, all the creatures in the universe are just clowns on the stage. He does not know when they will perish when they jump around.
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Whoosh!
A portal appears, and outside is the infinite world.
Wan Wuyi's figure flashed, rushed into the portal and disappeared.
"Lord, just let him go like this?"
Panzu asked unwillingly.
"I have my own plan." As soon as he finished speaking, Di Fentian walked up to the Great Dharma Eye, stared at the fragments of the transcendental will inside the Dharma Eye, and finally showed a smile on his face, "You losers are really pitiful, obviously you are all
It is an existence that is above the avenue of the universe, but it fell into this field. I, Emperor Fentian, some of you should know me, and some of you don't, but there is no difference. Only if you fall into my hands will you be valuable! I
You paid countless prices to fight for the fragments of this world, but you still failed. Where is the thing you fought for, and the battlefield you fought on?"
As he spoke, Di Fentian stretched out his hand to grab it, put his palm directly into the Dao Dharma Eye, and grabbed the fragment of the Transcendent's will that could not move in his hand.
Looking at the fragment of the transcendent's will that was struggling crazily in his palm, Di Fentian showed a cruel smile, and gently pinched it with two fingers of his other hand, picking up a fragment of will.
"Show me who you are!"
Di Fentian's terrifying will rushed into the will fragment, and he arbitrarily checked the memory of the will fragment, not caring at all how much damage it would cause to the will fragment.
The will fragments became illusory and visible to the naked eye, and cracks appeared. Panzu and Doumu Yuanjun even faintly heard terrifying wails and screams.
"waste!"
Suddenly, Di Fentian gave a low shout, threw the shattered will fragment back into his palm, and suppressed it again. However, the memories and secrets contained in this will fragment were pitiful, and most of them were useless to him.
s things.
After all, fragments of will are just fragments of will. How could it possibly contain all the memories of their heyday, only a few scattered memories?
But just a fragment of will containing only a trace of fragmented memory can control Wanwuyi and use Wanwuyi as a puppet.
The horror of detached people can be seen clearly.
Di Fentian picked up the second will fragment and used his tyrannical will to attack again, checking the opponent's memory.
It should be called memory fragments. The memories contained in will fragments are not systematic, disorganized, extremely fragmented and scattered.
Just when Di Fentian was busy checking the scattered memories in the will fragments, Zhang Qian, who was in the Zhongji world, suddenly shivered inexplicably, and a sudden sense of crisis came over him.
At his level, this sense of crisis on a whim is not unreasonable, it is an induction from somewhere.
"What's going on? Why is there such a sudden sense of crisis?"
Zhang Qian hurriedly started to deduce, but he couldn't deduce anything, only a blank.
"I am now the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian and the Lord of the World. I have more than a dozen Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian under my command. I have cultivated the Holy Law of Taiwei Universe to the point where fifty-six trillion particles of dust can become a small thousand worlds. Realm, why do I still have this sense of crisis? Who is plotting against me?"
He didn't know that this was because Di Fentian, the fragments of transcendental will in Di Fentian's hands came from the same place as his residual jade.
If Zhang Qian hadn't ignored Wan Wuyi's request, hadn't shied away from saving Wan Wuyi, and hadn't thought of using Wan Wuyi's calculations, Di Fentian wouldn't have cooperated with Wan Wuyi, and he wouldn't have gotten those things. The fragments of the transcendent person's will cannot explore the secrets of that mysterious battlefield.
One drink and one peck, isn't it destiny?
Just as Zhang Qian was making calculations, Wan Wuyi had already arrived near the cosmic channel of the infinite universe. Looking at the whirlpool-like cosmic channel, he sneered several times and said to himself: "Zhang Qian, you took my Chaos Zhong, but ignored my request. Instead of trying to save me, I shied away. This time I return to the wilderness, I will use you to establish my authority!"
Wanwuyi is not a good-tempered person. He dares to speak arrogantly in the face of Emperor Fentian, let alone Zhang Qian.