The situation is getting more and more dangerous. Under the blessing of the law, the ancestor Xuanhuang is completely suppressing, making it difficult for these two top true immortals to resist.
Bang!
There was another muffled sound, with a tiny cracking sound, and the face of the Lord of the Sky City completely changed, and there was an incredible look in his eyes. He could clearly see the slightest cracks appearing on the surface of the Heaven-Swallowing King Cauldron.
This means that the defensive magic circle inside has been broken. The magic circle space created by the Lord of Zuotian City has the function of life and death, just like the existence of a life. However, the occurrence of this situation can only show that the magic circle has the function of life and death.
The evolution speed is far less than that destructive power.
"It's impossible...even the most powerful true immortal can't break it."
The Lord of Zaotian City is also a top true immortal, but even he is not sure that he can escape from it. Even if he breaks away from the magic circle barrier, the King Cauldron made of the essence of stars will be difficult to destroy. He believes that maybe only Xuantian can
Only the ancestor has this possibility, how could Yuan Futu do it, not to mention that as soon as he falls into it, the magic circle will begin to swallow up the law of refining the avenue, and it is impossible to use it in this case.
But at this moment, the Wang Cauldron was shaking more and more violently, and it was almost about to come out of the hand. The Lord of the Sky City looked extremely ugly. He took out a carving knife from the storage ring and carved the cracked spot.
His technique was extremely superb, and every step was close to perfection. It was even better than the "Fang Cun Sutra". The formation pattern he imagined in his mind was also as stable as a mountain. In the blink of an eye, an extremely complex formation was created.
The divine pattern was engraved, and then he quickly took out a jade bottle and dripped the demon's blood inside.
Tsk!
Thick red smoke emerged, and the divine pattern immediately exerted its power and penetrated into the crack, intending to block it and form an extremely strong defensive barrier.
The Lord of Zuotian City did not stop, but continued to carve with the blade as small as his index finger. The tip of the blade glowed with bright fire, and he stroked back and forth on the King Cauldron, making a somewhat harsh sound.
The divine patterns were completed in an instant, and gradually merged on the king tripod. Although they were independent and complete, they seemed to be part of some mysterious runes.
When it was completely integrated, a burst of brilliance suddenly shot out, soaring into the sky and sinking directly into the endless void, as if summoning some kind of power from the origin of the world.
If this scene were seen by the divine pattern masters in the Earthly Immortal Realm, they would definitely be amazed at the peerless means of the Lord of the Sky City.
Because he is not only engraving divine patterns, but also restoring the origin of the world. This requires divine wisdom and revelation to engrave. It will not simply act on the immortal artifacts, but will construct the world rather than the created gods.
Objects can communicate with the most primitive and powerful power.
This is the Divine Pattern of Truth above the higher level.
It can be seen that when the Lord of the City of Heaven was carving this divine pattern, his consumption of world power and soul was quite huge, which made his hands tremble slightly and his forehead was covered with sticky sweat.
However, being able to complete a truth-level divine pattern in a matter of seconds is definitely not an easy task. Even gods would find it difficult to do it. I am afraid that this is the only person in the earthly immortal world.
This Divine Mark of Truth soon communicated with the original power from the origin of the world, and a magnificent, vast, and irresistible pressure fell from the sky, all condensing on this small Heaven-Swallowing King Cauldron.
The original shock quickly subsided, as if the violent power inside was suppressed.
The Lord of Tianzhuang City exhaled a breath of filthy air and said in a deep voice: "I don't believe you can break through the shackles of the 'Heavenly Forbidden Mark' and fight against the power of this world."
The Heaven-Devouring King Cauldron fell silent for an instant, as if it was completely blocked by the power of the world falling from the sky. The brilliance of the forbidden pattern was extremely bright, reflecting the sky.
But just when the Lord of Zuotian City was about to relax his vigilance, the ray of light that pointed straight towards the sky suddenly cracked open, as if thousands of fine feathers peeled off layer by layer, turning into snow and sleet all over the sky.
There was even a hint of horror in the eyes of the Lord of the City of Heaven. He saw that the truth-level divine patterns were getting darker and darker, and the lines of the divine patterns were like weathered sand.
“I can’t be imprisoned here!”
A voice came from the King Cauldron, which seemed to contain some kind of immortal magic and had endless intimidating power. This made the Lord of Zuotian City couldn't help but tremble all over and loosen his palms slightly.
I saw the King of Swallowing Cauldron flying into the mid-air, the sound of thunder rumbling, and the cracks getting bigger and bigger. Although the Heavenly Forbidden Pattern communicated with the original power of the origin of the world, it still could not withstand the force from the inside out.
The power unleashed.
The Lord of Zaotian City took two steps back. He knew Yuan Futu's strength before. Logically speaking, let alone breaking the King Cauldron and resisting the power of the world, even trying to break free from the confinement of the magic circle was extremely difficult. What happened during this period?
What?
Boom!
There was an explosion that almost shattered the eardrums. The Heaven-Swallowing King Cauldron, which was much stronger than the holy-level immortal weapon, exploded into countless pieces at this moment. Countless magic circles could even be seen shooting out from inside.
came out, and then destroyed and dissipated.
Among them, a figure also appeared.
The Lord of Zuotian City tried his best to keep calm at this moment, but his clenched fists made his nails dig into his flesh, and he said in a deep voice: "How could you escape."
At this moment, Ancestor Xuanhuang also stopped chasing the Lord of Darkness and Ancestor Qinghu, turned around, and stared at the figure with eyes full of murderous intent.
Yuan Futu's eyes were calm and his expression was indifferent. His whole person seemed to have been completely transformed, and even his temperament was completely different from before.
On his body, the breath of endless time flows, but it seems to be eternal. It will not make people feel fearful, nor does it have that kind of inviolable majesty, but a kind of respect, just like the worshiped god of heaven.
Faced with this situation, Yuan Futu no longer had the nervousness and fear of the past, but a fearless indifference.
"I want to come out, who can stop me?"
The indifferent tone revealed infinite domineering power.
The Lord of Zaotian City only felt deeply humiliated. The Heaven-Devouring King Cauldron was destroyed, and he no longer had the chance to steal his laws, so he could not explain it to the immortals of Heaven.
At the thought of this, anger arose, and the Lord of Tianzhuang City let out a long roar, stretched out his carving knife and started carving directly into the void, without the help of the divine pattern illustration at all.
In an instant, a high-level divine pattern was drawn out. Its shape was like a blooming red lotus, with endless true fire emerging from it.