Seeing that the glazed essence was almost completely integrated into the embroidery needle, and a crystal clear light flowed from the needle body, Li Xuan no longer hesitated, and all his soul left the cavity and condensed into a huge hammer.
Using the divine soul as a hammer, the divine weapon as a weapon, and the earth as an anvil, only Li Xuan, who had just broken through to the middle stage of becoming a god, could achieve such a magical skill.
With a movement of spirit, the hammer drew a thick black arc, fell from the sky, and hit the embroidery needle with great force.
The sound of "boom" was shocking! If not for being in the space of the ancient talisman formation, this sound would probably scare all the creatures within a thousand miles away.
Amidst the huge noise, the light and shadow on the embroidery needle changed, flashing with colorful flames.
There is a touch of the purest Suzaku fire flowing in the flame. Under the hammer of the soul, this touch of fire light and shadow flickers, dark and uncertain, shuttles inside and outside the needle body, like a beautiful flower blooming between heaven and earth.
flowers.
As the fire nature of Suzaku blooms, the space of the talisman array becomes very hot, as if the flames from all over the world are concentrated here, and the temperature is rising rapidly.
Even though Li Xuan had transformed into a god, he couldn't help but sweat all over his body at this moment.
Fortunately, he was already prepared for this, and his expression was not confused at all. He took out a bottle of pills from his arms with one hand, and swallowed four or five pills with his mouth open.
Li Xuan swallowed the Chixia Pill, which can enhance his soul. As soon as the pill entered his throat, a wave of heat surged up and penetrated directly into his soul, giving him some confidence.
After the Chixia Pill fell into his belly, his already powerful soul became even more powerful. Li Xuan's body flashed with light, and he used his soul to condense a thick and dense layer of light, protecting his whole body to resist the scorching heat.
of invasion.
The heat was high, but it spread beyond Li Xuan's mask and could no longer get closer.
Li Xuan regrouped his soul and smashed it down on the embroidery needle again. He had to concentrate all his attention to subdue this top-notch artifact. If he couldn't succeed this time, he might not be able to completely subdue it in his lifetime.
The giant hammer fell and made a loud noise. The light on the needle flashed continuously, just like a flower blooming again and again. With the continuous hammering, the fire gradually penetrated into every corner of the needle body, and Li Xuan's spiritual power had also been exerted.
To the extreme.
His soul seemed to be tightly connected to the embroidery needle.
"Huh..." Li Xuan exhaled, "It's almost done!"
His soul stirred and suddenly turned into thousands of threads, drilling into the deepest part of the embroidery needle.
This is the most critical step in conquering the embroidery needle. You must crush all obstacles in an indestructible manner, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted.
Seeing that Li Xuan's soul was about to completely occupy the embroidery needle, suddenly there was a very weak but extremely sharp aura coming straight towards Li Xuan.
Li Xuan was caught off guard and was hit head-on by the aura, and countless memories surged into his soul! These were not ordinary memories, but ancient memories from the gods.
His life experiences, emotions of joy or anger, diligent practice of martial arts, endless battles, joys and sorrows, endless emotions mixed with the resentment buried for a hundred thousand years, all poured into Li Xuan
in the soul.
At this moment, Li Xuan seemed to be alive again.
What's even more frightening is that the life span of gods is extremely long, hundreds of thousands of years. Li Xuan is like a leaf, ups and downs in his long life.
The memory from the gods was too huge. It was just a drop of water at first, but it exploded into a vast ocean, almost swallowing up Li Xuan's original soul! "This bastard actually left a hand when he died! No good intentions!"
Li Xuan was horrified.
Under such a huge impact, almost no one can still maintain their original intention.
Li Xuan's memory is fragmented, and his own memories have been washed away to pieces.
Li Xuan seemed to have lost his support all of a sudden. He even doubted whether he was Li Xuan or a god. Was he a descendant of humans or a god of giants? Was he the unruly boy on earth or a giant floating in the universe?
Such doubts shook his heart, and Li Xuan held his head and groaned in pain.
He gradually felt that he had transformed into an ancient giant god, and the memories belonging to human Li Xuan were being swallowed up piece by piece.
If all Li Xuan's memories are lost, then his soul will be completely occupied.
By that time, he would have become an empty shell that inherited the memory of a god.
But how could Li Xuan allow this to happen?
“What a beautiful thought!”
At this extremely critical moment, Li Xuan snorted coldly, his eyes glowing with a strange light.
It was like a lamp was lit in the vast darkness, and Li Xuan regained his clarity.
With a "boom", all the memories of the powerful gods were shattered, and Li Xuan's true nature gradually recovered.
He opened his eyes, and the embroidery needle floated quietly in front of him, no longer threatening.
Li Xuan fell into a daze for a moment, and after a while he said to himself: "It seems that the monk in the previous life was very lucky.
If he had not divided the remains, his body might have been possessed long ago... Or maybe, he was not a monk who was lucky enough to pick up the remains of a god at all, but a poor man who had his body taken over?"
There is no way to verify what happened in his past life, but Li Xuan did come across a critical moment of life and death and broke out in a cold sweat.
Li Xuan's eyes fell on the embroidery needle again. This top-notch artifact had become extremely quiet.
The fire nature of the glazed essence has been completely contained in the needle body, making the power of this magic weapon skyrocketing, and it has vast magical powers that can shock the world and weep ghosts and gods.
Today, Li Xuan already carries three treasures.
The first one is naturally the Ancient Formation Disk. This magic weapon comes from ancient monks. Its origin is mysterious and its power is extremely amazing.
The second item is the embroidery needle. Although he has not used it yet, Li Xuan can already feel the terrifying power contained in it.
As for the third item, it was the rainbow wand made by himself.
Compared with the first two magic weapons, the rainbow wand is indeed much inferior, but it is still a high-end item that many god-transformation monks long for but cannot obtain.
With three magic weapons in hand, you can control the world.
Li Xuan took a long breath and felt that it was time to leave the talisman space.
...At this time, thousands of feet underground, Corpse Commander Bai Yinming was exuding a faint cold light, covering the entire center of the earth with a radius of a hundred miles, like a ghost.
Hei Qihui and Hei Qimei stood in front of Bai Yinming, a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.
Every time they faced this cold corpse commander, they felt an uncontrollable fear.
"Ming Shuai, it's been more than half a year.
That profound energy may have died inside, so waiting like this is not an option."
In the past month, Hei Qihui has come five times, each time hoping to persuade Bai Yinming to leave.
But this Corpse Commander was like a smelly and hard stone, no matter what Hei Qihui said, he just remained unmoved.