Tang Xuanming was only slightly surprised. After observing carefully for a while, he roughly understood the following situation.
Most of the techniques in the world of God's Tomb focus on the power of the soul. The soul is eternal. Even if it is broken into countless fragments, it will be reunited after hundreds of millions of years.
The mysterious power from the Dark Immortal Emperor also mainly corrodes the soul, causing the power in the soul to disappear and giving birth to a new soul.
Originally, these two forces should have fierce confrontation, but the world of God's Tomb has its own unique characteristics.
Because the top figures in the world of God's Tomb face the eternal law of heaven and the indestructible opponent.
Every top figure is close to madness. Even when the path of righteousness reaches its limit, there is still no light. All they have in their hearts is endless despair and sadness. None of the top figures in the world is biased towards the righteous path.
Each of them has infinite magic within them.
When the Demon Lord is at his most crazy, he will even kill his closest relatives, allowing him to achieve crazy and incredible power.
Dugu Baitian has always behaved normally, but both his blood and his name after his resurrection are full of demonic qualities.
When the yin and yang are reversed, the sky will be dyed with my demonic blood.
A person who can shout such words has never been a decent person.
Their properties themselves are very similar to those of the Dark Immortal Emperor.
The fusion is both unexpected and reasonable.
What surprised Tang Xuanming was that it was the power in the Tomb of Gods world that became the dominant force, not the Dark Immortal Emperor.
The demonic power in the world of God's Tomb chose to actively merge.
"Is it because they want to fight against the law of heaven, no matter what kind of power it is? As long as it can make them stronger, are they willing to merge without hesitation?"
Tang Xuanming had a vague guess in his heart, and he felt that his guess was quite accurate.
"The power of the true immortal level, the quality of the Tomb World of Gods is not inferior to the power of the Immortal Emperor level at the same level, and because it does not originate from the lineage of the Immortal Ancient, it will not be subject to special suppression, so it can form this unique
Fusion?”
Tang Xuanming gradually felt a little more confident in his heart, and the black mist that turned into a little chicken carefully opened its eyes in his hand, and it appeared alive, vivid and lively.
"It's just that the power of the God's Tomb World is not strong enough. Although their system is perfect, due to the existence of Heavenly Dao, all levels are imprisoned at the Heaven-defying King level. The level of the Immortal King is comparable to the Dark Immortal Emperor. At higher levels,
There is no way to compete at different levels, that is the essential difference."
Tang Xuanming made his own judgment, and then tried to use the power of Dahuang to test it.
The result is quite ideal, as it is incompatible with the black mist and can destroy each other.
"It makes sense. If it weren't for the Immortal Ancient and subsequent sects being built on the ruins of the Emperor's Fall era, they wouldn't have been so strongly restrained. The person in the other side's lens can be said to be the ancestor of all practitioners."
Tang Xuanming nodded and felt that all this probably made sense. The founders of the practice methods in other worlds may have been limited by the environment of heaven and earth or various circumstances and did not reach the same level as the Immortal Emperor in this world, but in the same level and level field,
It's probably pretty much the same.
There will be no strong suppression, so all kinds of strange and unknown things will not happen to me, or in other words, I will not be affected as strongly as in this world.
The black chick in the palm was wilted due to the impact of various energies. It didn't have much energy. A pair of lifeless eyes looked at Tang Xuanming pitifully, full of the desire to survive.
Tang Xuanming was originally going to crush it to death with a slap, but when he saw the surrounding wisps of mist pouring into the black mist of its own accord, helping it repair its body, he temporarily changed his mind.
"We should do more research on that opponent. We should carry a ray of darkness and ominous material with us, and we can temporarily test all kinds of ideas on him."
As his thoughts turned, his big hand that was originally covering the chicken suddenly grabbed the void, like a black warship the size of an infinite world was directly covered by that big hand, and an infinite attraction came from the big hand.
Blooming out, countless black mists twisted and changed like snakes, and evolved into various weird and sinister faces in the process. However, they were completely unable to withstand Tang Xuanming's power, and sank into the body of the black chick like a fish entering water.
The originally listless creature made of black matter suddenly became energetic, and its whole body swelled in a small circle. However, looking at the big hand covering the entire sky, the exciting spirit quickly disappeared and then regained.
It returned to its original small and charming appearance, and obediently pressed its little head against Tang Xuanming's hand.
Tang Xuanming ignored it and put it on his shoulder. The infinite power of confinement naturally imprisoned the black substance there. The black chick had an innocent look on its face, as if it wanted to beg for mercy.
But Tang Xuanming had already moved his gaze to the distance. In the direction of the black warship, it was not the void of eternity and darkness, but a huge shadow.
It was an endless abyss, and just staring at it gave people an endless chill in their hearts.
It seems to swallow all matter into the black abyss.
The dark matter there is the thickest and most terrifying. Even if an immortal immortal falls into it, it will not take long before it will directly turn into darkness and become a destroyer in the darkness.
If it falls into the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the entire world will turn into a foreign existence, and everyone in the entire world will be invaded by the darkness. No one can escape this disaster.
But the infinite darkness did not have time to bloom. Above the darkness, there was a majestic figure sitting there, blocking the entire darkness, everything was suppressed, and the entire abyss was cut in two.
Looking there gives people an awkward feeling, as if a majestic and beautiful scroll was half-way through, but was abruptly cut into two sections in the middle.
In the center is the majestic figure.
Tang Xuanming glanced at the tall figure sitting there, and there was a long river of time flowing in his eyes, showing the scene when the majestic figure was alive.
Yes, the peerless figure who single-handedly suppressed the entire world and saved the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths from the crisis of death has died, and all that is left here is his supreme body.
Moreover, this body is not in a very good condition. There are scars left by various swords, guns, swords and halberds on it, which have not recovered. Moreover, due to the suppression above the black abyss, half of the majestic body has turned black over the years.
The condition is obviously very bad. After a long time, this once supreme existence may turn into darkness and set off the most terrifying riot.
And Tang Xuanming whispered: "Seven Kings of the Borderlands!"