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Chapter 610: The Legend of Xingchenzi

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Transformation into a god is the pinnacle state that can be reached in the human world. Whether it is a human race, a monster race, or these killing and destroying Zerg races, it is rumored that once you reach this state, the essence of your body will dissolve into the infant body, break away from the flesh and blood body, and become the incarnation of spiritual power.

, control it at will, raise your hands and feet, the sky will collapse and the earth will fall apart, and being able to get rid of the shackles of the physical body at any time is already a different kind of life. This is where the name "body and skin" comes from.

In the realm of divine transformation, the infant divine soul body is indestructible and has derived all kinds of infinite magical powers. However, just as an invisible layer of colorful veil enveloped it, the originally indestructible infant divine soul body began to vibrate violently.

Yin thunder spun silk around the infant's body, and the shadow of the soul of the Gangfeng was coiled endlessly, as if a space of destruction had condensed, peeling off the infant body of the double-winged insect's soul and covering it.

In the destruction space, the winged and eight-legged Insect Lord roared angrily. In his three-color pupils, the strong anger seemed to destroy everything. During the roar, the three original powers of earth, fire and gold spurted out from his mouth and turned into a

A three-color "eggshell" tightly wraps the main body, and at the same time, the three sources of power condense into one, forming a large area of ​​three-color Qingyun, which fiercely presses against the surrounding alien forces.

The soul-cutting sword is based on the seven pure emotions, and then uses the Tiangang as the bone, the souls are shaped, and the Yin Lei gathers the spirit. After being baptized by the Tian Lei, it has already given birth to its own "spirit", and has not yet waited for the guidance of the Taoist.

These evil-killing swords seemed to have understood the Taoist's intention, and they automatically condensed into a golden sword array and moved towards the Insect Lord's soul infant body to suppress it.

In the early stage of Nascent Soul, fighting against the realm of gods and suppressing the opponent, this almost impossible thing still happened. The soul-cutting sword is extremely sharp. In addition to containing the three kinds of destruction: Nine Heavens Profound Gang, Tens of Thousands of Yin Souls, and Void Yin Thunder.

In addition to its power, the most domineering point is to induce the original emotions deep in the hearts of living beings.

At this moment, the Insect Lord, who originally only knew how to kill and destroy, suddenly surged with an uncontrollable anger deep in his heart. This anger came for no reason, but it continued to grow and grow. It was only half a cup of tea.

In a short time, the body of the divine soul infant, which was originally condensed in three colors, had turned purple.

The endless anger seems to destroy the world, purple steaming, lingering anger, even the original power of the three colors in the eyes is filled with this purple intention.

In the underground space with a radius of a hundred miles, which has been destroyed for a long time, eight ancient thunder mirrors are arranged in all directions. The power of the rolling thunder is like a tide, pressing down. At a glance, it is like a thunder prison. At the same time, there is a thunder prison in all directions.

A layer of golden gauze invisible to the naked eye loomed, fiercely suppressing the Insect Lord in the center.

The sound was huge and terrifying.

At this moment, the nine-foot-long body of the Two-winged Insect Lord has shrunk to the size of three feet. The three original powers of earth, fire, and gold around the body are condensed into a three-color armor, which firmly protects the body.

Under the killing blow, this layer of "armor" was consumed rapidly.

Whether it is the Thunder Ancient Mirror or the Evil-Slaying Sword, in addition to a large amount of spiritual power, it also relies on the majestic and vast power of the soul to control it. Especially the Soul-Slaying Sword consumes even more terrifying power of divine thoughts.

, even ordinary old monsters at the peak of Nascent Soul would not dare to use it so unscrupulously.

However, with the assistance of the mysterious rune starlight, Kong Laodao's soul power is already comparable to that of ordinary venerables, and he can quickly make up for it. Only in this way can he be able to consume it so recklessly.

At a certain moment, the Taoist's heart moved slightly. The golden gauze that was originally lingering around seemed to have received some order. It suddenly turned into a golden giant sword about ten feet in size, and slashed towards the center. Then, there was an extremely painful blow.

Suddenly, a neighing sound came, and a blood-stained insect leg was cut off at the root. The sleeves and robes were rolled up and put into the bag. At the same time, a layer of gray mist invisible to the naked eye lingered from the sea of ​​​​consciousness, wrapping the body, and with a thought

Soul Escape had already been used, and the next moment it had disappeared from where it was.

The Insect Lord, who had fallen into a sluggish state under the siege of the soul-cutting sword, has already recovered. However, the purple spirit is steaming in the insect's eyes, and an unusually strong anger is swirling around him. Like a wild beast that has lost its mind, the seven legs are sweeping across, with terrifying three colors.

The light blade shot fiercely in all directions as if it was free of charge.

Under these three-color light blades, the giant underground mountains hanging upside down were like paper. In an instant, the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked. At this moment, the Taoist's expression also became extremely solemn. He looked around and saw the gray mist surging.

People have turned into rainbow lights, passed through the wormhole, and rushed back towards the way they came.

Xingchenzi, the third generation palace master of Luochen Palace, the head of the nine immortal sects in Xiling Demon Continent thirty thousand years ago, is also the most talented and powerful person in the history of Luochen Palace, and is known as the number one person in Demon Continent!

Back in the Luochen Realm, Xing Yunzi, who used the "Xing Nian Spirit Body" as a carrier, once said that among the hundreds of thousands of years of recorded history in the Luochen Palace, only the "Xuanyuan Dao Body" was truly refined.

The third-generation Palace Master Xingchenzi was just one person. However, Kong Laodao never imagined that he would hear the name "Xingchenzi" again in this underground world.

In the flowing rock cave, the earth is cracked and the rolling magma is crisscrossing and scorching the space, creating an unusual illusion.

At the underground magma exit, a magma snake body of more than three hundred feet was hovering quietly, its eyes were slightly closed, and with every breath and breath, the endless fire-attribute spiritual power turned into a rolling torrent and was sucked into the body of the giant snake.

At a certain moment, the giant magma snake seemed to sense something, and its originally narrowed eyes slowly opened, and the red flame snake eyes the size of millstones looked towards the underground wormhole at the end of the line of sight. The void vibrated slightly, and a gray light and shadow rushed towards it.

Then, in the blink of an eye, he was approaching, and the gray mist turned into a middle-aged Taoist priest in a purple robe.

The Taoist breathed out his breath gently, moved his eyes upward, and finally met the eyes of the giant magma snake. A strange aura steamed up, and neither of them took the lead.

Speak with your mouth.

After half a cup of tea, the Taoist's eyebrows were slightly wet. His browned face was like a deep pool. He spread his right palm flat and slowly unfolded it. With the crazy infusion of spiritual power in his body, after a full cup of tea, there was a dot the size of a soybean in his palm.

The purple light slowly condensed, and the extremely strange power spread towards the surroundings. Immediately, the purple light exploded, and three inches above the palm, a purple sun about three feet coiled around, like a dream.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the originally calm lava snake widened, and he opened his mouth to say something. In the end, no words came out, but the breath in his body fluctuated violently, and finally turned into a neighing sound that rose to the sky.

Mixed with a trace of reluctance and a trace of relief that the Taoist could not understand.

"Gathering Mysterious Divine Light, the inherited treasure of Luochen Palace, melts the sky and refines the earth, teleports through the void, and has all kinds of mysterious powers that turn decay into magic. Haha, I have been trapped here for a hundred thousand years, and I finally managed to make the clouds clear and see the moonlight!"

The voice of the giant lava snake was like thunder, vaguely mixed with unclear meaning, and there was clearly a touch of eagerness in its condescending gaze.

"Senior, what does this mean?"

Hearing this, the Taoist's heart moved and he frowned slightly.

"Haha, don't panic. If you have time, fellow Taoist, please listen to me tell a story!"

As the giant lava snake spoke, the huge snake body that was originally coiled slowly fell down, and finally it coiled closer with the Taoist as its center.

"Thousands of years ago, the Wu Clan still had a trace of its inheritance, but the vast human land had long lost its place for the Wu Clan. In the end, as a last resort, the remaining Wu Clan fell into the ground, trying to find something in the cracks.

There is a glimmer of hope, but although the underground world is vast, it is also full of crises.

Watching the remaining Wu Clan die one by one, the Great Elder of the Wu Clan, who had already reached the peak of the "ancestral body" at that time, had no choice but to sacrifice himself in order to communicate with the ancestors who had already ascended away.

, to save the last remnant of the witch clan on this earth.

But no one expected that after all the hard work and effort to communicate with the upper world, what awaited them was not the ancestors of the Witch Clan, but a ball of lava and sky fire falling from the sky!

In the end, the elder of the witch clan died with his eyes closed.

With the help of the power of earth fire and lava, this ball of lava and sky fire gave birth to its own consciousness after thousands of years of baptism. Haha, fellow Taoists must not be able to imagine that without the intervention of external forces, innate spiritual beings can rely on their own evolution to think

How difficult is it to give birth to consciousness?"

Having said this, the giant lava snake glanced in the direction of Kong Laodao, and his eyes seemed to have traveled through the long river of time and landed on the peerless Taoist in star robes from a hundred thousand years ago.

"You should also understand the next thing. One hundred thousand years ago, that Xingchenzi came to this underground space. Unfortunately, it was not easy for me to be reborn, so he used his great magical power to help me "instruct the spirit." Only in this way did I become what I am today.

My lord!"


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