At the same time, with Zhu Jiu as the core, the billowing white mist rolled like a dragon, rolling and permeating all directions.
Zhu Jiuli's body seemed to have returned to the ancient chaotic state before the creation of the world.
In this area, everything is affected and everything becomes foggy.
The white dragon beast divine furnace transformed by the middle-aged general, absorbs and devours all things. However, the ancient chaotic energy overflows without end, and this breath is extremely thick, and every strand is as thick as carrying the mountains, rivers and earth.
Soon, the Dragon Beast Divine Furnace experienced strange changes after devouring this ancient chaotic energy machine.
The wall of the White Dragon Divine Furnace was quickly covered with cracks from the inside out, as if it could not withstand the thickness of the mist flow and was broken into pieces. The cracks expanded with every breath, and finally disintegrated silently into pieces.
Fragments like dragon scales.
The middle-aged general of the Dragon Ancient World, his complexion changed slightly, his eyes were blazing, and he stared a hundred feet away. Zhu Jiu, whose figure was blurred by the billowing chaos, whispered:
"The surrounding chaos is endless, as if I have returned to the primordial era when everything was undeveloped. Every breath is like the overlapping of the essence of Tao power. The pressure is so heavy. What kind of magical power is this..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhu Jiu stepping into the sky from the Pengzhou, standing in the high sky, with a great star appearing on his back, circling around it, evolving black and white, interacting with heaven and earth, like an ancient god.
'clang!'
The next moment, the Thunderous Chaos Clock was born, like a sun, its silver light shining brightly across the rivers and rivers.
The bell body was born, hanging above Zhu Jiu's head, and the thunderous sound was astonishing. It sounded in the special environment of endless chaos, becoming more and more distant, like the divine sound of creation that opened up the world, with endless power.
‘Crack!’ The cracking sounds came one after another. It was the soldiers on the flying dragon ship. One after another, their forehead bones cracked, and black gaps appeared. They were shattered by the sound of thunder and the sea of consciousness was shattered, and they died tragically one after another.
'Boom!'
After the sound of thunder, water vapor gathered again in this area. The clouds turned foggy, and suddenly it began to rain. Lightning and thunder flashed instantly, and the rain was violent.
The heaven and earth are filled with chaotic energy. The Taoism has existed since ancient times. The sound of thunder opens the sky and the rain flows freely.
This scene is almost the same as when Zhu Jiu used one hand to evolve the heaven and earth of the Dao Realm, pointing to the earth with his palm, and the white mist of the beginning turned into the sky, and thunder and rain intertwined, thus successfully consecrating the Chaos Divine Inscriptions in the palm of his hand.
In fact, Zhu Jiu used the Dao Star to control the heaven and earth, and when he pressed the Chaos of Sacrifice into the text, a kind of Dao artistic conception was perfectly spawned and derived into this real world.
This kind of artistic conception is most consistent with the divine inscriptions. It is a kind of Dao power that seems to return to the original state of heaven and earth, which can greatly increase the power of the divine inscriptions.
The next moment, Zhu Jiu summoned the divine golden page.
Suddenly, golden light bloomed, and the words 'pressure' rose into the sky, overlapping with the endless chaos around them, deducing the ancient Tao.
At the same time, a chaotic giant spirit came from the sea of supreme Dao and stepped into reality. It stepped on the underworld and looked up at the heavenly world. Only a part of its body was in the human world, manifesting in front of Zhu Jiu's eyes. It was majestic and majestic.
end.
This giant spirit penetrates the three realms and contains endless mysteries. It carries the mystery of the origin of heaven and earth and the origin of all kinds of magic.
At this time, the divine giant spirit was in chaos around the world. After Zhu Jiu successfully refined the inscriptions on the metacarpal bones, he was born again. The giant spirit seemed to have undergone inexplicable changes.
In the past, when Zhu Jiu summoned the giant spirit of chaos to come to the world, it was like the arrival of a great spirit, swirling in chaos, majestic and breathtaking, but it lacked a sense of existence and seemed ethereal and supreme.
But this time was different. For the first time, Zhu Jiu captured a real and clear Qi mechanism from the chaotic giant spirit. Its skin was as thick as the earth and as thick as the sky.
What's more important is that after the giant spirit appeared, Zhu Jiu's palm melted the place where the embossed text was, and it became slightly hot.
I wish the nine eyes to shine with divine radiance, and the light is as bright as a magic lamp. In the palm of the chaotic giant spirit, there is a flashing and shocking pattern, which is a embossed text.
The difference from the past was that Zhu Jiu saw every stroke of the text pressed in the giant spirit's palm, clearly and clearly before his eyes.
The word "press" on the giant spirit's palm is different from the word "press" mastered by Zhu Jiu. The aura is more ancient, and contains a grand and majestic power that can overwhelm the heavens.
Moreover, the word "press" on the palm of the giant spirit is extremely concise, strong and powerful, and contains a wonderful charm of great simplicity.
In fact, none of the four sacred texts carried on Zhu Jiu's golden pages of sacred texts are the real Chaos Scripts of the First Origin. Instead, they were obtained outside the gate of a main hall in the Dragon Palace ruins not long after his debut. They are suspected to be from someone.
A powerful creature from the ancient times wrote it with his own hands. It has existed for a long time, but it is not the beginning of Tao. It is the first generation of chaotic writing nurtured by the power of Hongmeng.
It is obvious that the inscriptions on the palm of the giant spirit, coming from the Supreme Dao Sea, are the initial chaos inscriptions and the real 'divine' inscriptions.
According to legend, the initial divine text contains the secrets of heaven and earth and is the source of all formation patterns.
Some people even say that there is an immortal secret in the original chaos text. If you can master it and decipher the secret, you can pursue the eternity of immortality.
At this time, he had a rare opportunity to see the embossed lines on the palm of the giant spirit, and it was very clear. Zhu Jiu was very excited, his eyes were burning, and his spirit was bright. He wanted to see through the details of the embossed words, memorize them, and then understand and master them.
However, what is very strange is that Zhu Jiu can clearly see that every stroke of the inscriptions on the palm of the giant spirit is shining with golden light. However, it is a pity that he can see the inscriptions but cannot remember them at all.
This situation is very strange, as if there is a kind of Taoist power washing it. The initial inscription Zhu Jiu saw disappears as soon as it appears, and cannot be retained in his mind.
Zhu Jiu lamented in his heart, knowing that he did not have enough Dao power and currently did not have the ability to master the initial divine text. If he forced his memory, problems might arise in the sea of consciousness and it would collapse.
Although he could not remember the initial word "press", Zhu Jiu did not gain nothing. The place where the word "press" was engraved on his palm was getting hotter and hotter.
Faintly, there seems to be a mysterious spiritual sound, which seems to originate from the beginning of chaos. It spans eternity and resounds in the sea of Zhujiu Consciousness, like a yellow bell.
This seems to be a mysterious initial sound of all things. It is not sung by anyone, but a kind of Tao sound emanated from heaven and earth.
It does not have any specific meaning. It is neither a certain magical power nor a certain cultivation technique. Rather, it is an origin that explains an eternal existence of Taoism.
Zhu Jiu's mind was confused. In the sea of consciousness, the sound of the Tao was grand, getting louder and louder, and the tone was extremely deep. It had the potential to shake the soul, like a wave of Tao power, impacting and washing Zhu Jiu's heart over and over again.
This kind of Tao sound does not increase magic power or magical power, but it gives people a wonderful feeling of listening to the Tao at the beginning. It seems to have pointed out the way forward for Zhu Jiu on the vast road, reaching the root of the Tao. There is a kind of Tao in it.
The vast energy on the other side.
In the haze, it seemed like an instant, and it seemed like it started from the ancient times of chaos and slowly came to the present day.
The mysterious grand sound of the great avenue of heaven and earth disappeared quietly just as it appeared.
Zhu Jiuban realized the trace of Tao power that resided in his heart, his eyes were bright and gorgeous, and he looked forward with the full light of the divine machine.
At this time, a bit of golden light flew out of the majestic giant palm of the Chaos Giant Spirit, containing the breath of the divine text that originated from the word "pressure".
This ray of light from the Origin Divine Inscriptions came from the sky and suddenly attached to the palm of Zhu Jiuji who had refined the inscriptions.
At this moment, Zhu Jiu was pulled and inspired by a powerful force. He waved his palm, and a supreme divine power surged out from his palm. Chaos energy merged with the divine golden light, soaring into the sky and washing the ground.
Above Zhu Jiu, a virtual image of the ancient world appeared.
The power of his palm seemed to contain the majestic and thick pressure of a world, sweeping across the world.
The middle-aged general on the flying dragon ship's face changed in shock. Even the thought of moving to fight was unable to rise under this huge pressure. With a click, his body was rolled up by the pressure, and cracks appeared immediately.
'puff!'
The general opened his mouth and coughed up blood, his sternum collapsed, and he was seriously injured. He shouted like a thunderbolt, and his body turned into a white dragon beast. Its scales and horns flashed, and its fierce power flowed. The momentum was so strong that the void was shattered.
The dragon's head swings to escape into the void and retreat temporarily.
However, the next moment, the general found that he was moving very slowly. Even the reverse space was blocked in the world where the Chaos Giants descended. Heavy and boundless pressure was everywhere.
At this moment, Zhu Jiu's eyes showed a sharp look, he shouted like a thunderbolt, and as he waved his hand, a ray of light embossed with divine words came out again.
There was a rumbling sound, and the white dragon transformed by the middle-aged general was bombarded by the divine glow of the word pressing, and dragon blood surged from his body.
Bai Long's eyes were filled with shock, and his heart was filled with turmoil. It was really unbelievable that this young man could use a ray of energy from the Chaos Giant Spirit to merge into his own body, making him almost unstoppable. How strong he was.
Only with the sea of consciousness can it withstand even a trace of energy infusion from the Chaos Giant Spirit without breaking apart!
At this time, the divine giant spirit became weak and returned to the world, and the surrounding pressure weakened rapidly.
The middle-aged general's eyes suddenly showed a trace of vitality. Although he was seriously injured at this time and his combat power was at a low ebb, it did not affect his movement. As long as the thick pressure brought by the Chaos Djinn weakened, he could successfully escape from the shackles of this world.
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At this moment, waves of blood surged, the general was surrounded, the broken void was filled with blood light, the retreat was exhausted, and the blood waves were rolling and rolling, and they were about to kill him.
He dragged him into it.
The setting sun rises out of the blood river, the bones are violent, the soul flames are swaying, burning silently.
The white dragon transformed by the general has majestic head and horns, and a flash of determination flashes in his eyes, showing the ruthlessness of dying together.
He did not try his best to resist the entanglement and drag of the blood river. Instead, he opened his mouth and spat out an attack that condensed the remaining strength of his body, and struck Zhu Jiu like a meteor like lightning.
This blow was a counterattack with all the strength of the general's body when he was in a desperate situation. It was extremely powerful.
'puff!'
Zhu Jiu transformed into a spell-devouring black energy, spreading in layers and blocking him in front of him. However, he still could not completely block the blow. He was hit by a dragon-shaped white light, blood mist sprayed out from the opening, the robe shattered, and there were cracks all over his body.
Suddenly he was seriously injured.
Zhu Jiu stood stroking his chest, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold, and he felt horrified in his heart.
A powerful person should not be ignored. When Zhu Jiu had the advantage and used the power of the Chaos Giant Spirit to inflict heavy injuries on him, the Jedi counterattack was still so powerful. Zhu Jiu's injuries were more severe than ever before.
Not seen.
At this time, the general gathered the remaining magical energy around his body, and after striking out, the body of the white dragon beast coiled up and turned into a divine inscription with dragon characters. It was dragged into it by the river of blood, and no sound was heard again.
After a while, the surging river of blood subsided, and the setting sun disappeared.
On the clouds, there was only a damaged flying dragon ship. All life on it was gone, and they were all killed by the Chaos Thunder Bell.
In the end, all the corpses were brought into the ghost kingdom, and the flying dragon ship with cracks everywhere was enveloped by the light of green runes extending from the inside of the boat. Half an hour later, the huge flying dragon ship was covered by the flying trees in the boat.
The core is swallowed up and disappears without a trace.
The chaos in this area of heaven and earth has dissipated, and the natural scene of blue sky and white clouds has been restored. The bright sun is shining in the sky, covering the clouds with a layer of halo, and the scene is wonderful.
(The next chapter will be around 12 o'clock in the morning! Winter wind, other unnamed likes, brothers and sisters for all kinds of support, thank you very much!)
