High in the air, the clone's arm exploded, and half of his shoulder was crushed. The force coming out of the sword hilt shook the python's head off, and it fell heavily on the top of the stone hall.
Fortunately, Fang Xiu reacted quickly enough and quickly pulled out his hand, otherwise the entire clone would have been instantly destroyed into a pulp.
"Good guy, after all these years, he still has such domineering power!"
Xingxing Luan was secretly afraid. He had already been coveting the sword on the python's head. If Fang Xiu had taken action later, he would be the one injured at this moment.
"Clone, come back!"
Fang Xiu felt pain in his body and called out quickly.
When he first obtained the Bronze Gate, he had four clones. Two were damaged during the G36 war, and one was taken away by Xue Xing Luan. At this time, even the last clone was seriously damaged.
"Whoosh"
Hearing the call, the clone on the stone palace stood up, without any emotion, flew straight into the small bronze door on Fang Xiu's waist and disappeared.
Fang Xiu looked down and saw that the human-shaped relief representing the clone, the arm and the smaller half of the body had become dim and dull. It was obvious that the damage was serious, not just the arm.
"Hey, look, the hilt on the python's head has also disappeared!" the young monk Wu Xin said suddenly.
They saw that the wooden sword hilt on the python's head was scattered like sand at this moment, flying and dissipating under the flow of thin gas.
"This wooden sword has long since decayed, but it was sealed deep in the earth and isolated from the world!" Xingxing Luan was surprised. If the sword was an ordinary thing, then how high the realm of the person holding the sword must have been. Could it have surpassed the Mahayana?
limit?
Bang
As the hilt of the wooden sword dissipated, it was like the balance at both ends of a scale was broken. At the wound on the python's head, a pile of sawdust was first squeezed out by the pressure inside the python's body and scattered like smoke.
The next moment, python blood emitting nine-colored glow spurted out from the wound. There was no blood, but instead there was a strange aroma floating around.
"This aura is almost exactly the same as the fruit of the Grudge of Gods and Demons, even more intense and refined!"
Inhaling the strange aroma, Fang Xiu's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at the blood of the ancestral python on the python's head, reached out and untied the small bronze door and gently threw it away.
When he got closer to the python's blood, the small bronze door shook, and seemed to sense something. It automatically changed its direction and flew up, landing on the python's head.
The copper door slowly opened, and a suction force rose up, like a whale sucking in hundreds of rivers, absorbing all the python blood that spurted out.
"Nine-colored python blood, this guy must not be the nine-colored sky-swallowing divine python!"
Xing Luan exclaimed in amazement. He remembered a primitive god and demon recorded in ancient books, who had the power to annex the world.
The slain giant python in front of me was, if not the original god and demon, at least a descendant of the first or second generation of gods and demons. The blood was so pure that it was almost atavistic.
High in the sky, the bronze door is still absorbing the blood of the ancestral python, as if there is an endless deep space in the door. The tens of thousands of meters long python body is constantly shrinking during the absorption, but the absorption of the bronze door is
The speed is getting faster and faster, and it is getting stronger and stronger.
Three hours later, the body of the python, which was originally as thick as a river, completely shriveled up, as if it had lost its support and could no longer wrap around the stone temple. It fell heavily to the ground, making a dull roar.
The entire earth was shaken again, and the aftermath spread directly thousands of miles away.
The small bronze door flew back and fell into Fang Xiu's hands again.
"A nearly complete Mahayana pinnacle ancestral python can only light up two humanoid reliefs on the small door!"
Fang Xiu was extremely surprised. At this moment, the four and a half humanoid reliefs on the small bronze door were full of fluorescence and particularly eye-catching.
In addition to the humanoid relief representing the star Luan, and the relighting of two new clones, the relief of the clone whose arm was previously destroyed by a wooden sword has been completely restored.
The arms and shoulders of the fifth relief have also been lit.
"Hiss, such a big god and demon is not enough!"
Xingxing Luan leaned forward and leaned forward. When he saw the changes on the small bronze door, he couldn't help but take a breath of air.
"It seems that my body is not so unbearable!"
After Xiu Xingluan was surprised, the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up slightly.
Compared with humans, gods and demons have stronger bodies. Although the essence possessed by this physical body is only half of the flesh and blood essence of the python god, it is still almost the same as the Mahayana body in his previous life.
It is only limited by the rules of the small bronze door, and currently it can only show physical strength that is almost the same as Fang Xiu.
"What is the origin of this small bronze door? If we want to fill up nine clones, wouldn't it be necessary to consume at least four gods and demons of this level?"
With a thought in Fang Xiu's mind, the small bronze door flashed with light, and three clones that were exactly like him flew out of the small door and landed next to him.
"One Fang Xiu is already invincible in the world and can resist the bandit fleet. There are so many Fang Xiu, my God!"
When Wu Xin saw this scene, his expression changed.
Thinking of the grievances between the Academy of Sciences, the program team and Fang Xiu, Wu Xin kept chanting the Buddha's name in his heart, and even had the urge to save those people in advance.
"Fang Xiu, you said you know the origin of this bronze artifact. There may be more artifacts in the K galaxy!" Xiuxing Luan asked eagerly.
"If those interstellar bandits hadn't lied to me three years ago, there would probably still be similar artifacts that have not been taken out in the K galaxy!"
Fang Xiu put away his clone and walked towards the stone palace.
He exchanged a low-grade Zhenying magic weapon from the system, the Naxu Bottle, and threw it in the air to collect the giant python corpse that fell on the ground.
Although at his current level, he is still unable to refine this python corpse containing the bloodline of the nine-color sky-swallowing python, the Mahayana-level treasure body is extremely valuable and rare. If he can enter the fairy world in the future, it will be of great use.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, a body of a Mahayana-level demon descendant can at least be replaced by a good blessed land!" Su Xingluan quickly followed.
The fairy world contains countless worlds. According to the understanding of the Milky Way, it can be understood as countless small galaxies suitable for survival and with endless life.
From the largest to the smallest, the starry sky of the fairy world is divided into the fairy realm, the cave, the blessed land, and the star world.
One of the star worlds is a galaxy at the smallest level, similar to the solar system where the parent star is located.
Several or dozens of new worlds form a blessed land, several or dozens of blessed lands form a cave, and so on.
It's just that in the fairy world, even the smallest star world is much larger than the mother star.
Owning a blessed land, even in the fairy world, is at the level of the second generation of the top sect, so life should not be too comfortable.
"Senior Su, I see that this giant python has grown two horns. Is it about to turn into a dragon?" The young monk Wu Xin was full of curiosity.
"Who told you that pythons are inferior to dragons?" Xingxing Luan laughed and said: "The ancestral dragon is just one of the three thousand primitive gods and demons born in the creation of the world. The reason why many fish and snakes can transform into dragons is
It’s not because they can only transform into dragons, but because the ancestral dragons are so capable of giving birth that all races in all realms eat meat and vegetables, and their bloodlines are messy. If you are curious, I can tell you in detail!”
"Ah, no, no, I can't listen to this!" Wu Xin waved his hands hurriedly.
While the three of them were talking, they climbed up the eighty-one stone steps in front of the stone palace. Each stone step was like a long and narrow square.
Although the stone steps seemed rough and covered with dust, they were hard in texture. Fang Xiu flicked his finger, and a sword beam struck the stone steps with a crisp sound, and was immediately bounced away.
Not a single scratch was left on the stone steps.
"What a hard rock!"
Fang Xiu was secretly shocked. The sword he just popped out was not a legal weapon, but a genuine, low-grade golden elixir realm magic weapon.
Could it be that the material of these stone steps is stronger than a golden elixir level magic weapon?
Fang Xiu paid attention and planned to wait for the stone palace to come out for a while to see if there was any way to take away the stone palace together.
Although the low-grade golden elixir sword magic weapon did not cause any damage to the stone steps, the violent airflow caused by the magic weapon's chops swept away the thick layer of dust settled on the stone steps, revealing the original appearance of the stone steps.
Look.
The surface is still rough, but this time it shows some huge and shallow marks, intertwined with each other, looking messy but there seems to be some faint pattern.
"This is a Taoist text, which contains a very profound understanding of the Tao and the most fundamental laws of the universe!"
Xiu Xingluan was stunned for a moment when he saw these traces, and then he flew into the sky. Looking down from above, he saw that on the stone steps of several hundred square meters exposed by the dust from the previous sword magic weapon, huge traces were intertwined and connected, forming a
There are more than a dozen huge ancient texts.
Just by looking at it, you seem to be seeing the vast starry sky of the ancient times, which gave birth to countless creatures and civilizations.
"Daowen?"
Fang Xiu also noticed the strange marks on the stone steps, but he was not as quick as Xing Luan to react. After all, the latter was once a quasi-immortal at the Mahayana level.
Fang Xiu also jumped up into the sky, waving his sleeves and robes gently, causing strong winds to blow up, clearing away the dust on the stone steps, revealing the words below.
Although these words originated from the ancient times, Fang Xiu could instantly understand the meaning of the Taoist text at a glance and the rhyme of the Taoism revealed behind the ancient words. This was a very magical experience.
"Fang Xiu, can you understand these words?"
Luan Xingxing saw that Fang Xiu's expression was almost immersed, his eyes were intoxicated, and he seemed to be caught in some kind of atmosphere of enlightenment.
The spiritual energy in his body stirred up unknowingly, forming a kind of force field that affected the surrounding spiritual energy and air, and reflected various fantastic scenes around Fang Xiu.
There is the birth of the sun and the moon, the chaotic heaven and earth, the evolution of living beings, the movement of galaxies, and the vicissitudes of history.
"Do not you understand?"
After a long time, Fang Xiu finally woke up, and the reflections around him dissipated like bubbles.
Fang Xiu didn't realize it at all and looked at Xing Luan strangely. The latter was once a Mahayana quasi-immortal. Could it be that he still couldn't read?
"Of course I can't understand it. I can only understand and understand it through the artistic conception brought by these characters, and what I get is just a superficial understanding!"
The surprise in Luan Xing's eyes was even greater. The words on the stone steps were extremely ancient, as if they came from the time when heaven and earth first opened and the world was created.
Although he is knowledgeable and tolerant, he does not know everything. Since ancient times, the world has experienced countless trillions of years of operation, and too many civilizations and traces have been lost in the long river of history.
Even on the other side, they cannot swim the entire river of time. The length of time they can influence and change is actually extremely limited compared to the time of the entire world.
If you look back too long, you will probably fall into a chaotic confusion, lose your self, consciousness and Tao realm marks, become one of all living beings again, sink into the sea of misery and be reincarnated, until you get a great opportunity in a certain life, and be promoted to the other side again, you can gain the past.
memory.
And Fang Xiu is just a pure soul with no traces of dreams, and no memory of a small reincarnated immortal. How can he clearly understand these ancient texts, and even enter an epiphany in an instant, realizing a very high level?
Very deep level.
"Brother donor, what do these words mean?"
The young monk Wu Xin walked around the stone steps and read again and again. Although he felt some strange atmosphere from these words and was vaguely touched, he was not as thorough as Fang Xiu, or even as good as Xing Luan.
"The words themselves actually don't have too esoteric meanings. They are neither martial arts nor spells, but just a perception of the origin of the world by the people who built this stone temple!"
Fang Xiuyuan pointed to the ancient words on the ground and explained their meaning bit by bit.
Strangely enough, in the process of his explanation, various reflections that originally disappeared would occasionally appear briefly as he explained.
"The principles described in these words are simple and intuitive, but the strange thing is that they seem to have some kind of strange energy, which can make my understanding of the avenue and the world more clear and thorough. It is a wonderful thing that cannot be expressed in words.
Feel!"
The little monk Wuxin was fascinated by what he heard, and his whole body emitted a faint golden light, just like a real Buddha and Arhat, with a holy and solemn feeling.
"Good guy, these principles couldn't be simpler, but the angle that explains the nature of the universe is the first time I've encountered it. It's very strange and mysterious. It's obviously a simple law, but it has made my realm of attainment a big step forward.
Stairs!”
There are also some lights and shadows flickering around Xingxing Luan, but unlike Fang Xiu, these lights and shadows are blurry and illusory, not real, like copying a painting, only the outline without details, lacking support.
All kinds of reflections taken together are not even as fleeting as the reflection next to Fang Xiu.
"Fang Xiu, do you really have nothing to hide?"
Xiu Xingluan had been thinking about it for a long time, but he was still not finished. He simply compared the two people's levels of understanding.
If Fang Xiu has a hundred points, then Xingxing Luan may only have eight or nine points, not even Fang Xiu's one hundred points.
"Of course I didn't hide it. You are my clone. How can you not be sure of this?"
Fang Xiu said frankly that he did not hide anything, and even told some of his insights in passing.
"Then why are we so different?" Xiu Xingluan was puzzled.
"Maybe this is talent!"
Fang Xiu said calmly that he could recognize these words and fully understand the mystery, which was closely related to the system, but the system was his biggest secret and no one could know it.
"Fart, my talent is rare in the world, one in a billion geniuses, extremely intelligent, how can you be better than me!"
Xingxing Luan's eyebrows stood up. He looked at Fang Xiu, whose expression remained unchanged, and was startled.
envious!
There are indeed all kinds of geniuses in this world!
It's a pity that the body can seize the body, but the brain cannot!