Eight hundred and seventieth nine chapters turbulent undercurrent, precursor (4K1)
The land of misfortune, the long years passed, and the supreme roar that touched the highest boundaries, got the bestowed ancestor material
Under this huge temptation, only a small part chose to rely on themselves to enter the supreme realm, and more of them placed their hope on the ancestor's material things
This shortcut is not only stable, but also takes effect very quickly. Compared with your hard work and sublimation, it is undoubtedly more tempting and powerful.
Deep in the sky, the ancestor Zixia raised his hand, penetrated the vast world, and brought the four priests to his body.
Bang! The ancient coffin buried deep underground lifted a corner, and the colorful original substance flew out and slung in front of the top and highest body.
"Go, merge the original material, become the ancestor of the new generation, and take over the position of Tiange." He opened a corner of the plateau, revealed the burial ground of the ancestors, and signaled that the top supreme would also bury his coffin.
The original substance... seems to be a living thing? The main priest of the silver pattern looked at the ball of viscous substance floating in front of the top supreme body.
You can vaguely sense the roar and twisting sounds coming from inside. Like a symbiotic existence, it actually makes him feel a little nervous.
"I will definitely live up to the high hopes of the ancestor." The Supreme Supreme looked happy, and immediately came to the place where the ancestor buried the coffin with his own coffin. A strong and vague feeling came to his face, but it made the substance in His body more active
creak~ The coffin opened spontaneously, He held the original substance in his arms and poured it into it to sleep
When the coffin lid was gradually sealed, the remaining three priests could vaguely see the tentacles waving from the original substance, densely drilled into the top and highest seven orifices
The twisted roars were blocked in the coffin, and the surroundings seemed to be exiled from ancient history, with nothingness.
"If the original material has spirituality and is a living thing, then are the ancestors controlling it, or are it manipulating the ancestors?" Inexplicably, the silver-patterned priest had such a thought in his mind.
The predecessors of the ancestors died when they came into contact with the original substance. After that, a new spirituality was born in the body, and the current ten ancestors were born.
So what about them, who are born with strange races?
It's probably not necessary to experience such a death disaster...
The eyes of the two black and white priests reflected the appearance of the ancient coffin sealed. The four instruments that protected the spiritual light of nature trembled slightly, brushing away all kinds of inexplicable things.
On it, the art of the Sacred Sacrifice engraved by Huang and Wang Teng is also marked with the combination of the two-dimensional sacred sacrifices. What is prevented is that the ancient artifacts are insufficient, so they can be wiped out and transformed by the strongest means they join forces to achieve the effect of protection.
"You don't have to watch it. The corresponding original substance is in the coffin. From today on, you will carry the ancient coffin day and night, blend with it and practice it in peace, and with the help of the small sacrifice, you will get much faster."
Immediately afterwards, the ancestor Zixia looked at the three main priests of black and white silver. The remaining three groups of original substances appeared in response to the sound and appeared in the coffin of the three main priests.
The ancient coffin, which originally belonged to the three ancestors, has been burned to death by the art of "Sacrifice of the Holy Saint" and the time furnace, so the ancient coffin of the main priest must be carried by the priest's own ancient coffin.
"As for the will of the ancestors." The three priests did not resist, and they carried their coffins and sat cross-legged here to carry out a preliminary integration.
In the Ethiopian land, the remaining strange immortal emperors walked out and set up a formation around the three priests, using the power collected by the priest to complete the achievements of them.
In an instant, the flames of civilization surging, fragments of ancient history and eras flew, and the shrill wails and curses appeared and disappeared.
But for them, these are just embellishments, and no matter how resentful the curse is, it cannot cross the supreme realm. Even whether it affects the supreme realm is a problem.
"The original substance... The ashes of the Lord of the Copper Coffin are really hard to say when you think about it." The two priests, black and white, carried the ancient coffin, felt the power of the small priest constantly injecting into their bodies, slowly growing the unknown substance.
Gradually, the original substance in the coffin also protruded into tiny roots, and they were rooted on their backs like living things, and strands of matter began to be transmitted.
The silver-patterned priest showed a look of pain. Just a tentacle can make a supreme feel painful, which shows how horrible his material is.
When the war with Huang and Teng was fought, the ancestors appeared with their coffins on their backs, and the same was true when they completely blended with the original material, and were painfully twisted.
This is the price. Only with giving up can you gain. There will never be any benefits that are obtained for nothing. Even if it is strange and unknown, it will be the same.
Ding ding dong dong ~ The sound of the piano echoes, the lotus blades rotate endlessly, and the "Holy Sacrifice" on each leaf is revealed, turning into an altar, blocked outside the true spirit, and together with two ancient artifacts
Exercise force
The Black Priest also felt something strange, as if this power was breaking down his body and transforming it into a shape suitable for the original substance. It was just a preliminary fusion, in the body, not in the soul light.
"It is indeed a profound and obscure power." The flames in the soul light were beating, and the millstone was shaking, and they shone together with the operation of the "Holy Saint Festival"; the white main priest deeply felt the power of the original matter.
This is not at the same level as the ancestor's material. Compared with it, it is like the source and residue
"Well, good foundation. The first time I can blend with the original material, it depends on how long I can last." Zixia's ancestor, who was responsible for caring for the four people, nodded, revealing a hint of satisfaction.
The two priests, black and white, did not disappoint their values, and their tolerance was much stronger than the silver-patterned priest, but they only showed a strange look occasionally.
Outside this place, the center of the Ethiopian land
The bloody altar fragments brought back by the black and white priest were buried in the soil, and four ancient coffins were buried under the bloody altar.
There are four auras located on the edge of birth and death. After the high-hanging eyes stopped staring, these four auras unfolded a silent explosion like singularities.
From nothing to something, everything returned to its original position and turned into a priest with a blazing eye.
In the blazing whiteness, runes shine in ancient history, wrapped in and covered by the original ancestor material, and jumped quietly
"Etu, it's really fast to recover." A priest whispered, showing a strange smile.
Immediately, the four adjacent ancient coffins trembled slightly, and there were lines composed of runes and unknown substances. If a large number of entangled veins extend and intertwined in the misfortune land.
They did not go too deep to avoid touching the plateau area, and began to extend the eroded tentacles to the supreme creatures who practiced and slept in the sacred spirits.
At the corner of the front of the land, half of the creatures buried in the soil were sleeping, and their bodies were still sucking and spitting out unknown substances independently, and continued to grow.
Gradually, a "tenta" spreading from the ground poked out and turned into a seed of supreme substance and penetrated into the body of this sleeping creature.
With the dark glow that He sucked, this seed blossomed and bears fruit, and the holy sacrifice runes wrapped in the supreme substance appeared, and began to quickly replace the original unknown substance in His body.
Such gentle methods are undoubtedly much more secret. They even specialize in choosing the supreme creatures who are sleeping and practicing, and planting rune seeds silently.
As time goes by, these seeds will slowly bloom and bear fruit, increasing their strength and changing matter in a way that belongs to this body
It does not cause alertness, it is the independent feedback of the body and soul light, just like they have achieved success in their hard work, and their strength has increased.
"The land of Ertu has been incorporated into the plateau area and has become an outpost. It seems that there is always an inexplicable force deep in the depths, staring at the entire plateau." A priest whispered and felt something was wrong.
This inexplicable feeling rarely appears, but it is enough to attract the attention of the four priests. Naturally, the Ertu will not have such power, and even the ancestor may not be able to match it; the only possibility left is all this
Derivative place
Maybe it's really as Emperor Huangtian guessed
On this plateau, He gave birth to his own consciousness!
At the end of the land of misfortune, above the plateau
A wisp of mist has long faded away, and only two ancestors are left to stop here, their eyes crossing the collapsed ancient pass, looking into the vast world
God, the four wheels of divine sun shining through ancient history are boundless. Thirty thousand years have passed since they reflect the passing immortal emperor.
All the three great roads who died in battle also returned to their consciousness and were able to revive their powers independently and slowly. However, with the help of the two Taoist priests and the two immortal emperors, this process accelerated a lot.
"If He had born his own consciousness, then the ancestors would not have known that their actions would have changed, and clues would be left behind."
Sensing the thoughts from the priests, Wang Teng looked at Huang. He said this inference at the beginning, and now it seems that there is indeed a great possibility.
"This inference is not good. If consciousness is born on the plateau, then strength will probably not be weak." Huang shook his head. According to the transcendent nature of the plateau, if a complete consciousness is born, it is hard to say whether it is strong or weak.
But at present, according to the protection force that blocks them, they are probably not much weaker
After thinking about it, the two of them were still ready to rely on the seeds in the Etuo to observe and spy, and they could not say that they could capture anything.
Boom! Another period of time has passed, and the person who has finished his way has returned and turned into an old man riding a five-colored divine cow. He has a thirty-three divine wheel halo behind his head
The old man's white hair and long beards were like three thousand silver waterfalls. After appearing, he bowed to Wang Teng and Huang and thanked him very much. He immediately looked at Emperor Luo and the master of the three weapons with emotion.
I didn't expect that after waving the land of misfortune and exiling the heavens, I would still have a chance to return.
"Fellow Taoist, it's good to return, and there will be a chance of blood hatred in the future." Menghai nodded and smiled. There will naturally be no less confrontation with Ertu in the future. An immortal emperor can also provide considerable help when he returns.
Although the strength of Shang Cang Road is not as exaggerated as the trio, and can fight against two, at least it is the Immortal Emperor who has achieved real hardship and will not be weaker than the highest level of evil land.
After all, at this level, it is impossible to fight across levels. Even the enemy has become extremely difficult and requires superb combat power.
But obviously, there are very few people with such a foundation. Currently, only three sacrificial Taoists and three groups are invincible figures who are brilliant in ancient history and glorious in ancient times.
"Good." The old man riding the bull smiled and joined the ranks of the return of the remaining two people who had finished their way.
Outside the heavens, a figure walked out, passed through the dense battlefield, and came to the edge of the sea of sacrifice.
The three thousand great realms and three thousand heavenly paths behind him revolve, like a full moon, illuminating a corner of the world
"Jade Emperor, is he trying to seek sublimation and leap into the realm of the Immortal Emperor?" On the barrier, the God Emperor cast his eyes, a little surprised.
However, the opponent's strength has always been strong and is currently a peerless figure at the end of the supreme realm. Perhaps after seeing the three of Ye Tiandi and the other two becoming enlightened, they also began to find their own opportunities.
"He is so mysterious. It is rumored that he was born with the Great Perfect Holy Spirit and had helped to calm the dark and turmoil. He had not had much interaction with the Taoist Lord. Few people in the world know about him." Gu Tuo narrowed his eyes and narrowed his eyes.
The news about this Jade Emperor was founded by He in the virtual god realm rebuilt by the heavens, and there were too few connections.
Only a disciple who claimed to be the immortal fetus of Taichu, who was born in Taichu's stock mine, was taken over by him and regarded as a disciple. He has already entered the realm of immortality and killed the powerful people in the Ertu.
"I have buried countless ancient worlds like heavens in sacrifice to the sea. This is my place of enlightenment. I transformed three thousand paths into one yuan and returned to this body. From this, I will be perfected from this."
The Jade Emperor sat cross-legged in front of the seaside border, and the stone jar on his palm was swirled up, covering his breath, jumping out of the vast world, not in ancient history
At the same time, the three thousand full moons behind him rose sharply, like three thousand big hands, penetrated into the sea of sacrifice, devouring the ruins of civilizations, and accommodated the ancient world with the body of the Holy Spirit of Heaven and Earth
A wave is the heavens and the world, and it is a once brilliant ancient history. It is naturally a unique practice system and path inside.
These will become the nutrients of His One-Original Way, interpreting the 129,600 numbers, and then integrating into one, and then derive a new one on this basis, reuniting again and again, layer by layer, repeating, each
A basic growth of 'one' is a number of one yuan, and each growth of the 1 yuan way will be composed of 129,600 'one yuan number'
This process of compression and derivation will continue infinitely, turning into a fireworks that illuminates the realm of the Immortal Emperor
Boom! The original three thousand great hands are also growing, sublimating their essence and persona. The original Taoist realm is naturally not as huge as the essence of the heavens and all realms. Therefore, the path is truly perfected in the sea of sacrifice until it is sublimated and jumped into the immortal
The Emperor's Realm.
The Jade Emperor wanted to step into the realm of the Immortal Emperor, which naturally made the remaining quasi-Immortal Emperors step up their hard work, but that heavenly valley was not easy to cross.
Even if there were any priests who gave them guidance and clear direction, they would not succeed immediately, because the importance of this level lies in one's own body, not external forces; of course, the strange races are not in this line.
He is called a strange group, so naturally he cannot be measured by common sense
Meng Tianzheng, Shi Yi, and Tianjiao Ant are all powerful creatures in this realm. They are also practicing hard, striving to find that opportunity
The new generation of the heavens is growing vigorously. The powerful people who have been reborn into the heavens have begun to make efforts. They have sufficient resources and sufficient foundation, so they naturally soar to the sky, leaving behind brilliant footprints.
All kinds of systems and bloodlines appeared. During the battle era, even the Black Emperor and Duan De were amazed when they saw it, and they had the idea of catching a few boys and taking disciples.
Another twenty thousand years have passed, and above the heavens, accompanied by the last roar that shook ancient history
The third person who has finished his way has returned. At this point, God has remained, and all the immortal emperors who can be reflected back have returned. Including Emperor Luo and Menghai, there are also as many as five.
Three new immortal emperors were added, and Wang Teng and Huang also smiled, which was also a great help to the heavens. Just spreading Taoist traditions and existence will make a world shine brightly.
The road that has ended reflects the heavens, and the Tao spreads to the universe