The brilliance emitted by the "Crown of Heaven" gradually faded away, but the six-color light group did not dissipate, but flowed from his mind to Wang Tian's eyes.
His eyes followed the inflow of the six-color light group, as if they were dyed with six-color glow, and a spiritual mist suddenly formed, and his pupils reappeared after the spiritual mist.
As time goes by, the brilliance in the eyes of the eyes keeps changing, just like the penetration of paint, and it is replaced by rich six-color light, and there are strange fluctuations flowing out, making people look at it, as if even the soul will be affected by it.
Intake is average.
"The Eye of Heaven, the transformation of its pupils, is actually the power to capture souls! This time I will make a fortune!"
Wang Tian felt the change in his pupils, and while muttering to himself, he felt an inexplicable surprise on his right side.
At the same time, he opened his eyes and looked at the clean void, but a trace of disappointment flashed through him, and he whispered to himself: "It's a pity that the Gate of Xuanmin did not appear. Last time it was the Gate of Xuanmin, so
There should still be a Tianmen."
He stood quietly in the ruins, feeling the changes in the surrounding world. His body actually loomed, as if blending into the surrounding world. If there were other monks nearby, they would be horrified, because at this time,
Wang Tian cannot be discovered by their spiritual consciousness at all.
"Tian'er, your creation is far inferior to that of my teacher."
An old voice, with a gratifying tone, sounded in Wang Tian's ears. Wang Tian turned around and followed the voice, only to see the teacher's incarnation appearing beside him at some point. With a gentle look on his face, he bowed his hands and said with a smile:
"This is all the credit of the teacher."
"Haha..." Old Long stroked his beard, laughed loudly and continued: "Tian'er, what are your plans next?"
Wang Tian thought for a long time and said slowly: "The disciple just wants to improve his cultivation as soon as possible and find the fragments of the Qiankun Pearl. In fact, the reason why the disciple came to the Atlas Mountains, in addition to looking for clues about the air of the earth, is to find the Qiankun."
Fragments of beads.”
"Oh? Are the fragments of your beads in the Atlas Mountains? Please pass on the aura to me, and I will help you find them." The old dragon said kindly.
Now the future of the mainland lies with this apprentice. If he can help him, the old dragon will never hesitate. The old dragon's body has spread almost throughout the Atlas Mountains, and the power of his spiritual consciousness is earth-shattering. As long as
Feeling the aura of the Qiankun Pearl, it shouldn't be a problem to find its fragments.
When Wang Tian heard this, he said with great joy: "Little Fatty, come out!"
The little fat man who had been hiding in Wang Tian's body understood, popped up his chubby little head, glanced at the old dragon, opened his mouth and spat out a cloud of gray air at the old dragon, then smashed his mouth and said: "Grandpa, if you
After you find the fragment, if there is a weapon spirit or something, you must bring it back."
When Old Long saw Little Fatty's appearance, there was no look of surprise on his face. He had obviously discovered his presence a long time ago. Old Long nodded with a smile, turned his hand to hold the air ball, and felt it carefully.
While Wang Tian and Xiaopang were watching nervously and waiting anxiously, the old dragon incarnation slowly closed his eyes. The moment he closed his eyes, a powerful aura came from the depths of the Atlas Mountains.
Spreading out, rushing in all directions.
The old dragon's body deep underground gradually showed a labored look on his huge dragon face, and red dragon blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth. However, he still persisted, with a majestic look on his face and a look of expression on his face.
The consciousness suddenly trembled and spread even faster.
Suddenly, the incarnation of the old dragon next to Wang Tian suddenly opened his eyes, jumped in front of Wang Tian, grabbed his arm forcefully, and said in surprise: "I found it, follow me!"
As soon as Lao Long finished speaking, before Wang Tian could react, the space in front of them gradually distorted, swallowing up their figures.
Old Long grabbed Wang Tian and after teleporting several times, he came to a huge mountain.
Without any extra words, the old dragon suddenly raised his old right hand and pointed forward lightly. A force of space sputtered out from his fingertips and penetrated the entire mountain. A huge tunnel penetrated the entire mountain.
, suddenly appeared in front of Wang Tian.
"The power of the emperor is caused by thoughts. The body moves with thoughts. Wherever you wave your hand, the sky collapses and the earth collapses!"
While Wang Tian was shocked by the teacher's methods, his eyes instantly turned red, filled with intense heat and intense anticipation.
"Don't be so jealous, you will reach it soon, and you will go further than my teacher." Old Long looked back at Wang Tian and continued: "Let's go, what you want is in the heart of the mountain.
"
"Whoosh!"
Before Wang Tian could say anything, extremely long moans continued to flow from Xiaopang's mouth.
Soon they passed through the tunnel and arrived at the heart of the mountain. In the center of the mountain, there was a huge cave-like existence. There was no hint of coldness in it, and it was extremely dry. There was a huge white tiger lying in it.
.It exudes a terrifying aura, and is obviously extremely difficult to provoke, but at this moment, its eyes are widened, its face is full of fear and fear, and its figure is even more motionless.
Through the Eye of Heaven, Wang Tian discovered that there were strange space chains wrapped around the white tiger's body, preventing it from moving at all.
Xiaopang was extremely excited and said in a trembling voice: "Grandpa, can I eat it now?"
"Oh, you want to eat it?" Old Long looked at Xiaopang and asked in surprise.
"Uh-huh!" Xiaopang kept nodding his head, his greediness clearly showing.
"It's just a noble weapon spirit. Go, it won't resist." The old dragon said softly.
Bai Hu seemed to understand the words of Xiaopang and Laolong, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and there was a hint of joking in it. He whispered to himself: "Humph, it's just a small weapon spirit. In this world,
There is no weapon spirit that can devour me."
However, as the little fat man flew over to the white tiger and rubbed his white and tender little hands, the aura belonging to the Qiankun Pearl Artifact Spirit burst out suddenly.
In an instant, the white tiger's eyes exploded open, and the canthus was completely split. It was filled with strong greed and fear, and it began to struggle violently to resist. The white tiger struggled with almost all its strength, and even the space chain was shaken by it.
"Hmph, the evil beast is still restrained!"
The old dragon shouted loudly when he saw this, and several more space chains emerged from his body, binding the white tiger again.
"Little Huhu, be good, your fat uncle will eat you soon, it won't hurt, hahaha, quack, quack, I eat, I eat, I eat, eat, eat!"
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After a while, the white tiger disappeared, Xiaopang's belly swelled slightly, and there was another gray fragment in Wang Tian's hand.
Before Xiaopang could digest it, they entered the Qiankun Pearl space with ease and completely conquered the fragment.
Just when Wang Tian held the fragment on the altar, there was a "boom" in his mind, and a series of complicated memories turned into countless messages and scattered. At the same time, Wang Tian also felt a familiar warm current,
Come to the knees.
His knees were getting hotter and hotter, and finally it was like pouring hot magma and incineration.
After dozens of breaths, suddenly a strong and dazzling golden light burst from his knees, becoming the two most blazing lights in the world. After a while, a click came from the two golden lights.
There was a sound, and the golden light then shattered, and a monstrous momentum surged out from it.
At this time, the four pieces of Qiankun equipment on Wang Tian's body appeared automatically, and a majestic knee pad also appeared above and below his knees. There was a dragon head on it, and it extended out, with combat boots on the bottom and chest armor on the top.
But Wang Tian felt that there was something missing between the knee pads and the chest armor. When this idea first appeared in his mind, another piece of information emerged clearly.
If combined with the speed of the Qiankun boots and the power of the Qiankun arm guards, you will definitely have an advantage in close combat with the enemy. Moreover, if this "Shadowless Footwork" is used suddenly in battle, it will definitely have miraculous effects.
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As the Qiankun suit reaches five pieces, Wang Tian's efficiency in absorbing the power of faith has been greatly improved, and the benefits obtained by the apostles have also been correspondingly doubled.
At the moment when the five pieces of the Qiankun suit were connected into one, the first apostles who were extremely far away raised their heads one after another.
At the same time, Wang Tian could feel a strong summoning coming from the northeast. He frowned slightly and whispered: "It should be Zhenmo Shenzhou, Yiyi's summons. I don't know what it is. It seems that it's coming.
I’m on my way to the Real Demon God Continent.”
"Tian'er, why do you have the aura of the Pope of Light on you?" The old dragon on the side suddenly asked.
Wang Tian withdrew his gaze, turned to look at the teacher, turned his hand and summoned a ball of white light, with a strong sacred meaning, and said: "This is what the teacher is referring to."
Lao Long felt the aura of the power of faith coming from the white light, frowned and said: "It's very similar, but different. I can't tell what exactly is different. What exactly is this aura? Although the teacher has been sleeping, but that
When the Pope entered the Atlas Mountains, one of my incarnations fought with him. His fighting method was very strange, and his energy attributes were also very strange."
"Oh? Teacher, have you ever fought with that pope? How strong is he?" Wang Tian asked.
"The strength at that time should have reached the high level of Saint level, but now I don't know if he has taken that step."
"High level saint?" Wang Tian murmured to himself.
With the help of the old dragon, Wang Tian's power of earth was greatly improved, and he condensed the heart of the earth, and entered the ranks of perfect masters.
After that, he swallowed the power of the old dragon's soul and built the "Dragon Yuan Jue". He condensed the golden dragon of the soul, survived the six-color heavenly tribulation, and entered the hall of the saint.
At the same time, he also obtained the Qiankun Knee Pad, bringing the number of Qiankun suits to five pieces. This can be said to be an earth-shaking change for Wang Tian, and it should be regarded as one of the biggest blessings in his life.
Even after he carved the fifth level of divine patterns, he could defeat the Saint-level junior masters with his physical body alone. With the tyranny of his soul, he could defeat the Saint-level mid-level masters undefeated. If he added the Qiankun suit, he would dare to defeat the Saint-level masters.
A high-level battle.
At this point, Wang Tian can finally be regarded as the most powerful man in the world! However, for the approaching catastrophe of heaven and earth and the invasion of outsiders, this is not enough...