Chapter 385: Unparalleled Nine Heavens, Light of Slaughter
Under the abyss of the curse world, on the isolated island
A magnificent body as a mountain sat cross-legged, almost transparent at this moment, with divine light contained in every inch of flesh and blood, becoming more and more solid
The light shines, and this body is as transparent as glass. Six-sided stele figures fly around and sink into his body inch by inch.
A faint, in the surprised gaze of the stone turtle beside him
Even the body turned into a huge stone tablet, and its energy was exactly the same as the divine monument that stood up and suppressed it.
Even filled with deeper aura, the patterns that appeared on the celestial monument were unheard of and unseen
It is a vast universe, with stars in the sky and sky among them. Time is like water, turning into a surging river, falling from an infinite height, moving forward forever
Just looking at people gives people a sense of vast and unspeakable heaviness, like understanding the depth of the stars and the flow of time, including the laws of all worlds.
"The monster is even more monster than the martial ancestor back then. He has no Tianhen to gain the essence of the Heavenly Monument; now this one is even more transformed into a Heavenly Monument, and evolves the most suitable method for him. Are the ancestor gods so perverted now?"
The stone turtle's head swayed and shook, a little incredible
During such a long period of time, he only saw two ancestor gods, one of whom was called the Martial Ancestor, who did not major in the Heavenly Monument Method, but instead practiced martial arts by himself, verified by the Heavenly Monument Method.
The other is Wang Teng, who is now using the method of the Heavenly Monument to build the supreme foundation. He does not follow the path of his predecessors, but intends to turn into the Heavenly Monument to carry the great mystery with his own body.
"This is not an easy thing. The origin of the Heavenly Monument is not something that the ancestor god can imagine. This new boy is really strange, even more outrageous than the person raised by the old turtle back then. Don't be robbed like this."
After a while, the stone turtle seemed to remember something, far away from the sky monument, but it was not close to the dark lake.
A few ripples began to sway, and scarlet eyes flashed faintly, as if there was some powerful creature inside.
Time flies like water, fifty years pass by in the blink of an eye
There was no one in front of the sky monument, only a 99-meter-high stone monument stands with a lively pattern on it
It contains endless essence and supreme mystery of Tao, and has been engraved on the monument and will never be erased.
In the depths of the long river of light flowing in the universe, there was an illusory figure.
He seemed to be standing at the source of time, and the entire river of light was held in his hands. Threads of divine light flowed, flowing with dreamy light.
Hurry!
Where, from the vanity, there is a sound of a rushing river, and there is no such thing as coming, and there is no farther away.
It seems like it was born from the illusion, pouring into the reality
"Well, fifty years have passed, and there is a ray of vitality; the old turtle thought you were going to die."
Not far away, the stone turtle poked its head out of its shell and looked at the 99-meter-high stone tablet
The patterns imprinted inside flow, as if they were to break the boundaries and reverse from illusion to reality.
"The transformation between virtual and real is unpredictable, and it is reversed and reversed, so that's it."
A sigh slowly came from the depths of the stone tablet
Just a word, but it shaking like a big bell in the heavenly realm, and the entire curse world was shaking
Thrilling under this sigh
The unrivaled power, vast and boundless, returns from the ultimate illusion, reverses yin and yang, and turns into reality
"Is this the sigh of the ancestor god? The heaven and earth resonate, manifesting the vision?!"
"The curse world is shaking, and the gods in one world are wailing, and they cannot bear it!"
The entire curse world was sensational, and the cultivators were inexplicably shocked
This unknown sigh came from nowhere, as if it was a glance, but it was deeply imprinted in their hearts
Making a big wave, in a trance
A long river of light has appeared in everyone's heart, no beginning or end
But there was a figure wearing a purple gold robe crossing, moving forward towards the unknown
Every step, there are billions of divine flowers blooming, and the body becomes more solid and clear
The aura became stronger and stronger
He seemed to be moving from illusion to reality, breaking the blurred boundary and truly manifesting it
Hurry!
In the abyss of the curse world, the reality and reality were blurred, and the surging rivers rose up and turned into a sparkling sword.
It seems like time is made, held by a big hand that poked out
Slash down!
Thorn!
The sword light is like water, endless
Unreal, true return
The 99-meter-high stone tablet faded away, and the figure walked out in the light and shadow, solidified
Fifty years
Wang Teng finally opened his eyes again, his eyes seemed to have endless vicissitudes, and the stele shadows turned by, and finally turned into his appearance.
"It is indeed difficult to turn into a stone monument. It accidentally touched the fruits of virtual and real, completely integrating them, and achieving the path."
A deep enlightenment, Wang Teng gained great benefits. He transformed into a heavenly monument, allowing him to realize many mysterious wonders. With the help of the fruits of virtual and real, the years of practice for hundreds of years have been compressed too much.
It took only fifty years to reach this level
The path of cultivation of the mysterious method of the Heavenly Monument is clear and integrated into a carrier, imprinted on his own Taoist fruit, and turned into the Heavenly Monument that belongs to him.
However, it is still just a prototype. Only when you achieve the king's realm can you take another step and reach the extreme, and you can completely take shape
Moreover, after fifty years of understanding and evolution, the fusion of virtual and real Taoist fruits, his transformation is also amazing
This is a fortune that even the ancestor god could not imagine, which made him take another step and step into the realm of the Nine Heavens.
The Nine Heavens!
Widths of energy bloom, infinite flames are rising
He just stood here quietly, and made a real world change, move by him, and understand by him
"One person overwhelms one world and outnumbers the nine heavens; the martial ancestor back then had such cultivation, but it's a pity..."
The stone turtle's eyes lit up, and the ancestor god entered the ninth level of heaven
That is a completely different level. You are qualified to see a higher realm and choose your own path of transformation.
In the world of death, there are many powerful people who have embarked on the stone road. They have created the ancient demon city
Some are still on the road and move forward in the years; some have fallen and are buried by the years
"I have already understood the road ahead. Having complete experience in the transformation of the Stone Man King Road will save a long time; many ancient magic cities and the most evil land in the world of death need to go to a time.
My sword should be baptized with eternal light and go to a higher level together."
Wang Teng said to himself, the long wave sword in his hand roared and reflected thousands of reflections
bass!
The next moment, bright waves covered all worlds, opening up a dreamy channel of virtual heaven
The other end is deep and full of unimaginable power, just like the other side of the land of Jiuzhou, which is beyond the reach of ordinary creatures.
"This breath is the world of death. Where did he come to the coordinates of the world? What should he do in that evil place?"
The stone turtle was stunned. That place was so evil. Legend has it that many powerful people above the ancestor gods had stepped on there.
Leave countless back-ups
The deepest part is the shadow of the most evil place, which can be called the place where the ancestor god buried his bones
In front of the Void Heaven Channel
Wang Teng stood long and smiled at the stone turtle that poked his head out.
Immediately, my hand reached out, covering the sky and the sun, and dark divine chains burst out from my palms and fingers
It was like a big mouth biting down, igniting the ancestral dragon corpse and the corpses of the five ancestral gods in another world.
raging!
The surging Dao Fire reflects the sluggish expression of the stone turtle
"You guy is really a top-notch guy. You don't even want to let go of your body. You pluck your hair when you pass by the geese, and you leave traces when you pass by the wind."
After a while, all five ancestral bodies and ancestral dragon corpses in another world were refined. In addition to a ancestral dragon essence that soared into the sky, they all turned into essence and were accommodated by Wang Teng in 365 main orifices.
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He took a step and went straight into the Xutian Pass and crossed the world barrier
From the world of curse, we came to the world of death
He killed Hongjun and two other ancestral gods one after another, and the coordinates of the world they remembered were naturally known to Wang Teng.
At the same time, Kyushu
Shennong and Huangdi, who were in charge of the Heavenly Palace, were lifted up their heads
Looking towards the direction of the curse world, they were very familiar with the fluctuations just now. It was Wang Teng, who had pacified the invasion of another world and the great disaster of reality and reality.
"He has recovered, but why did he enter that world of death?"
"Don't worry, he is now one of the ancestors of my world. Unless there are masters of the ancestor god level gathering in chaos, there will be a world where the general trend will protect it and it will be difficult to encounter disasters."
The two spoke one after another, and the heavenly palace calmed down again
In the world of death
The Xutian Passage was opened, and Wang Teng's figure stepped out
The long wave knife in your hand ripples lightly, as if it is sensing something
Under his feet is a vast ruin, as if it was a quiet history of civilization in the past years
There is no end at first sight, and there are ruins, full of destruction and desolation
"The ruins have buried too many pasts."
His eyes fell, and the sword in his hand trembled in vain.
Slashing down in one direction
Hurry!
It's like a river rushing, a ray of sword light shining on the sky, tearing the empty sky down
Swish!
The ruins under his foot trembled and a golden thread that lasted more than ten miles long rushed out of it. Although it was very delicate, it was extremely dazzling. The golden thread was ten thousand times more terrifying than the thunder of heaven.
The slashed sword light slowly dimmed under its collision, breaking into a rain of light
"Light of Killing?"
Wang Teng let out a light exclamation, and when he arrived, he encountered such a precious thing
The so-called light of killing is a terrible killing born in accordance with the will to kill between heaven and earth. Even if the ancestor god accidentally encounters it, he may be severely injured.
It is difficult to encounter such things in the real world. Generally speaking, such strange things can only be born when the end of the world comes, the world collapses, and sentient beings die tragically.
But it is not surprising that it appears in a place where thousands of civilizations are buried in the world of death.
bass!
The golden thread burst into a fierce murderous intent
Wang Teng's hands fell down, his five fingers were like mountains and mountains, and he was as vast as a river of stars.
The scattered waves crushed the void, and he grabbed the golden thread and pinched it to the center of his palm.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sound of metal and iron fighting echoed one after another, and the light of killing was tightly grasped by him.
The thousands of Taoist gods emerged from Wang Teng's palms and fingers, turning into a blazing Taoist fire, slowly refining the light of killing.
Sharp!
The long wave sword raised and directly slashed into the center of the Taoist fire. The blood marks on the tip of the knife became deeper and deeper, gradually blending into one with the light of killing.
"The light of killing, the light of eternity, this knife has no less luck than mine."
Wang Teng chuckled. The long sword he forged also had endless potential, and could grow with his body.
One year later
clank!
The long sword's divine light is everywhere, the murderous aura swirls through the ages, and the sharpness is traversing billions of miles
Incorporating the light of killing, the power of this weapon undoubtedly skyrocketed, and the bloodline on the tip of the knife had already disappeared, turning into a deep light flowing on the blade.
Wang Teng shook his arm and his long sword went straight into the acupoint in his palm.
As the palm swings, there is a sharp sense of sharpness
He continues to move forward and goes deep into the world of death
This is a dark world, with wisps of gray mist slowly floating, countless white bone creatures wandering aimlessly, and the soul fire in their eyes jumped quietly
I didn't react when I saw the figure swaying across the sky, as if I didn't even have basic consciousness.
"Deep in the world of death, there are many ancient demon city, which is also a feast of gluttons."
Wang Teng rushed by, his mind changed rapidly. The transformation of embarking on the stone road is terrible and requires a huge and profound foundation. These existences are undoubtedly the fastest accumulation for Wang Teng.
Soon, after walking thousands of miles, I found a somewhat dilapidated stone city, standing quietly on the continent.
Next to it, the surface was dry, and countless bones were spread out, surrounding the stone city.
"This stone city has no vitality fluctuations. Has the transformation failed? Or has it entered a deeper level of nirvana?"
Wang Teng sensed it carefully, but did not notice a trace of vitality
This stone city is too old and even dilapidated. It is completely different from the transformation of a stone man. Most of the stone man among them has failed to transform.
The stone man is different from the ordinary ancestral god. This is the product of the great ancestor god after he embarked on the stone man road. In terms of realm, they are all ancestral gods far beyond the ninth level of heaven.
However, their combat power was greatly restricted. The stone man's road was extremely special. They were often in a state of Nirvana, and their bodies and spiritual senses were drying to the extreme.
In this state, they can't exert much combat power at all, and they can't even compare to the high-level ancestral gods.
Only the best can maintain their peak combat power relatively, but it is too difficult
Once damaged, this path may fail completely, so few stone men are willing to fight like this life-and-death battle.
Moreover, not many stone people can go smoothly, and more than 90% of stone people eventually fail in Nirvana.
Just like the ancient demon city that Wang Teng saw, it has long been destroyed
He went deep into it and saw a deep magic well
A stone man was half lying on the edge of the import, leaving only half of his body, as if he was killed by external forces, interrupting his transformation
"It's a pity that all the stone bodies have condensed by six or seven out of ten, but they are attacked and died one after another."
Wang Teng stepped forward and clearly saw a palm seal on his head, which was still flesh and blood.
Half of the head was knocked down, and when Nirvana was encountered, all vitality disappeared, and they fell directly
The entire ancient magic city was also looted. The only thing that is worth it is this remaining stone city.
It can be regarded as the essence condensed from the stone man in his body, containing part of his path
"Sacrifice!"
Wang Teng climbed up the sky with one step, pinched the prints with one hand, and thousands of dark divine chains danced, binding the stone city
His five fingers exerted force and raised the entire demon city to the ground, and refined it with the silent stone man inside.
Rumble!
The secret technique of the Holy Saint's priest was activated, and bursts of thunderous explosions were heard. Thousands of divine chains penetrated the demon city and ignited the vast Dao Fire.
"It's a pity that the stone man's transformation was half broken, and this road is also incomplete, but it can be verified with the Zixiao Stone King."
Wang Teng's eyes became deeper and deeper. The ancient demon city in the world of death has gone through eternal years, and countless civilization history has risen and fallen.
It is difficult to tell how many there are, among which there are many powerful people who are approaching the king realm, and they are even only one corner away from being bound.