Rumble, the terrifying eyes of the sky opened, thunder was like rain, and the dreams of all living beings that were originally bizarre and bizarre lost all color at this moment, as if we were ushering in the final judgment.
"The Divine Thunder of Extermination, it seems that this world is really intolerant of strangers!"
Standing in the dreamland, watching the black thunder falling from the sky, displaying the aura of destruction wantonly, Wumian's expression changed slightly.
The Divine Thunder of Extermination is a kind of divine thunder of heaven and earth. It mainly kills and is best at killing magic bodies and immortal souls. It is a kind of divine thunder that makes people blush when they hear it. Even a true immortal and the Demon King will feel a headache when they encounter it. "Fortunately, it's not the God of Destruction, otherwise I would really have to close my eyes and wait for death. After all, the sky has left a glimmer of hope."
The aura around his body rose, and Wumian calmly faced the falling thunder of annihilation.
Monks ascend to immortality without calamity, monsters ascend to immortality without calamity of fire, and aliens ascend to immortality with divine punishment. As an alien, Wu Mian can clearly feel the rejection of him by this world at this moment, and the root cause is that aliens have innate gods.
The blood of the devil.
Hum, magical powers are operating, the void is distorted, and the void is transformed into reality. The Huangting Blessed Land appears in the dreams of all living beings, sheltering Wu Mian within it.
"Although it cannot be compared with the real Huangting Blessed Land, it is enough to block the thunder."
As soon as a thought appeared, he communicated with the Dream Palace, operated the laws of the dream path, and sensed the world. Wu Mian began to desperately absorb the inspiration of the world. At this moment, dozens of real dreams were shattered by the Dream Palace, turning into the inspiration of the world for Wu Mian to absorb.
Different people ascending to immortality are different from monks ascending to immortality. There is no feedback from the power of the blessed land. They can only seize the creation of heaven and earth. In this way, they can condense the demon emperor's body and transform the demon emperor's soul. Perhaps it is because of this that both aliens and monsters have different abilities in the cultivation of immortality.
Going to be robbed.
The spiritual energy from heaven and earth came rolling in, mixed with the immortal spiritual energy, and the demon bones in Wumian's body began to bloom with dazzling brilliance. This is actually an innate manifestation of the immortal orifice, called the sea of qi, similar to the Dantian of a true human immortal.
It is an aperture, but it can not only carry magic power, but also various types of magic, which is very miraculous.
At this moment, within the sleepless demon bone, a huge demon pill is spinning rapidly, constantly devouring the spiritual opportunities of the world, and the sky is dotted with magical seeds.
When the monster is in the Demon King Realm, it condenses a demon elixir, but when it reaches the Demon King Realm, it needs to break this demon elixir and transform it into a source of mana, causing the demon power to change qualitatively again, and in this way, it can refine the demon body, revive the bloodline, and open the corresponding immortal.
qiao.
"Broken!"
At a certain moment, feeling that he had accumulated enough, Wu Mian decisively shattered his demon pill. Once he took this step, he would not regret it.
With a click, the power of the law fell, as bright as a heavenly sword, the demon core was immediately cut open, and there was endless light. At this moment, the sleepless sea of qi seemed to have turned into a land of light, filled with endless light.
Then a sea of air came out, completely rendering his entire body, and he seemed to turn into light.
At this moment, his alien bloodline was baptized by mana and law, and began to revive and reshape. Each of the dusty immortal apertures was lit up, five in total. The most obvious ones were the left and right heavenly eye apertures located in his eyes.
There is something magical growing within it.
At the same time, a touch of green energy flew out of the boundless sea of air and went straight into Wu Mian's left and right third eye apertures. It merged with it, causing it to transform again and begin to develop complete Tao marks.
During the sleepless return to innateness, the left and right third eye apertures were opened, and the innate magical power, dream-like and illusory, was born. But now, this innate magical power is undergoing subtle changes, and it begins to spontaneously derive.
Phew, the aura of the fairy spirit filled the air. At this moment, Wumian's body showed a little aura of the Demon Emperor. He had already stepped into the threshold of the Demon Emperor. But at this moment, Wumian used the power of his magical power to transform into Huang Ting.
The barrier of Blessed Land was torn apart by the Divine Thunder of Extinction, and the dark thunder light hit Wumian's body directly, trying to tear apart his monster body and obliterate his soul.
"The demon pill is shattered and my life is released. Since I want to destroy it, then I have to do it more thoroughly. All kinds of thunder will follow me into my dream."
When he got what he wanted, at this moment, Wu Mian let go of his defenses and allowed the God of Extermination to tear his body apart.
Rumble, thunder shocked the world, destroying everything. The originally brilliant brilliance was completely torn to pieces, leaving only a destructive sea of thunder.
Time passed, and I don’t know how long it took, but the lightning was still bright, and in the center of the thunder sea, there were strands of chaos energy rising, and then the chaos was derived, swallowing the thunder, and directly turning the land thousands of miles around into a place of chaos.
And this is not the end. At a certain moment, the two qi of yin and yang are like scissors, chaos opens up, and all kinds of qi are derived. A brand new small world begins to appear, filled with a strong atmosphere of fairy spirits, just like a newly opened blessed land.
Immediately afterwards, relying on the immortality of the soul, Wumian reunited his soul again under the thunder tribulation, but it seemed to be awake but not awake, as if he was dreaming.
The most critical step in practicing the Longhu Mountain Golden Elixir Method is to derive chaos and reopen the world. This requires specific magical powers, such as Zhang Chunyi's Yin and Yang Qi Scissors, while Wu Mian found another way and completed this step in a dream.
, the dream-like magical power he possesses can turn dreams into reality, and even the most critical interior location of the Derived Blessed Land has been jumped over by him.
You must know that it is difficult to achieve a blessed land by simply opening up the void without an inner scene. The inner scene is the foundation of a blessed land. This is also the difficulty for monsters to practice the golden elixir. However, Wumian directly uses the power of magical powers to ignore the process and achieve it in one step. p>
Phew, I was sleeping soundly. In my dream, I was refining all my energy into elixir without sleep, and transformed the blessed land into a bright golden elixir. At this moment, the newly born blessed land suddenly collapsed and was moved by invisible force, as if to
Turn into a great elixir.
"A big dream will eventually pay off!"
Feeling something, a joyful smile appeared on his face, Wu Mian quietly opened his eyes, his eyes were deep purple, crystal clear like gems, flowing with a strange brilliance, with Dao marks engraved in them, each eye contained a kind of
Mystical powers, the left eye is dream-like, which can turn illusion into reality, and the right eye is illusion-like, which can turn reality into illusion.
At this moment, these two magical powers have reached the level of two heavens, each possessing ten Dao marks. Monsters are different from humans, focusing on blood and feet.
Not only do you not need to measure the immortal aperture when you break through the Demon King, you rely on the power of the blood to naturally open the hole and break the demon pill. When the blood is revived, a life force will be born. This energy is closely connected with the monster's blood and can help the monster transform itself.
The magical power becomes the natal magical power.
Once a magical power becomes a life, as the cultivation level increases, even if the monster does not practice it deliberately, the power of this magical power will naturally increase until the magical power reaches its limit, and because it is dissolved in the blood, it is much easier for a monster to understand the natural magical power than a Taoist.
This is easy, and to a certain extent, it can even be passed down through blood. This is the fundamental reason why those powerful monster groups have inherited magical powers.
Of course, most monsters only have one level of magical power when they first cultivate it. The reason why Wumian starts with two levels is entirely because his accumulation is too rich.
In the previous process, Wumian directly used his natal energy to transform the innate magical power he was born into, dream-like, into his natal magical power. It is precisely because of this that his eyes will transform into immortals in advance, showing the characteristics of immortals. p>
At this moment, there are actually tens of thousands of Dao marks engraved in his eyes, but most of them are silent, and only ten Dao marks on the left and right are lit.
"The magical power that transforms into one's destiny and is like a dream is like a seed that has completely grown into a big tree. It has evolved to seven levels. It is a truly great magical power. If measured by Tao seeds, it is already comparable to a high-grade Tao seed." "Now that I have clearly mastered the practice of this great magical power, I just need to follow the steps step by step. Now let me see the power of this magical power."
A thought appeared, his eyes bloomed with divine light, and Sleepless began to distort reality.
The next moment, all the scars on his body were wiped away, and his torn body condensed again, as if the disaster had never come.
"It's a wonderful feeling. There is only one last step left."
As he spoke, Wumian stretched out his palm and grasped the collapsing blessed land in his hand.
"Did I succeed or fail?"
He retracted his palm and looked at the rice-sized golden elixir at his fingertips, with a trace of doubt on Wumian's face.
Shaking his head, Wumian swallowed this golden elixir. At this moment, he completely made up for his shortcomings and ascended to the realm of the Demon King. Although it was a bit small, it was still a "golden elixir".<
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The reason why it is so small can be roughly guessed by Wu Mian. He used the power of his dream-like supernatural powers to open up the world and refine the golden elixir in his dreams. Although he succeeded in turning the imaginary into reality, compared with the real creation of heaven and earth,
It's just superficial, but far inferior in nature, which leads to his inherent deficiencies in his golden elixir.
However, the golden elixir is a golden elixir after all. Although it is not like Zhang Chunyi who can squander mana wantonly, the golden elixir is endless and can be continuously restored and accumulated mana. After all, it is much stronger than the average demon king, and it has a bright future.
The possibilities are endless.
Feeling his own perfection, Wu Mian wanted to repeat the sentence "A golden elixir is swallowed, my fate is up to me", but after thinking about it, I decided not to.
Wipe your hand to erase the traces, feel the sleepwalking palace, transform into a colorful butterfly, and the sleepless figure disappears into the dreams of all living beings and disappears. This is the power of sleepwalking in the middle-grade Taoism.