After soul searching, the memories in the silver-haired man's mind entered Zhu Tianpeng's mind like a flood.
Under such circumstances, Zhu Tianpeng's understanding of the law became clear again.
As a law, it is the incarnation of Tao. The Three Thousand Great Dao refers to the three thousand laws.
The so-called Taoism is actually just a kind of application of laws. It is the condensation of laws into shape, which can be regarded as a means of entering a palace.
Moreover, according to the memory of the silver-haired man, it can be seen that the real power of the law is to integrate the law into oneself, and the power of the law can be exploded to suppress the opponent with every movement. It is a method that all the Chaos Demon Gods are skilled at.
The most important thing is that from the silver-haired man's memory, Zhu Tianpeng learned a fact that was a little hard for him to accept: the laws are endless, and reaching 100% does not mean complete mastery, but only the beginning.
Only by killing and devouring people who also have the same laws can you strengthen yourself more quickly and perfect your own laws.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but feel a little enlightened.
When he was in the Three Realms, someone told him that he should be careful when encountering someone who possesses the Law of Destiny and must kill them.
Zhu Tianpeng was not very sure why this happened before, and thought it was because of some drawbacks and taboos.
Now it seems that this is not the case at all, because the owners of the same laws must kill and plunder each other before they can take everything of the other party as their own. Therefore, when the masters of the same laws meet, it is destined to be a life and death battle.
Just as Zhu Tianpeng was thinking, the silver-haired man's soul suddenly stopped being trapped in the frozen state, and he roared viciously: "You bastard, you will not die well!"
Hearing this, Zhu Tianpeng suddenly came back to his senses, lowered his head and glanced at the silver-haired man's soul and said: "Is it a good death? Sorry, this sentence is about you."
After speaking, Zhu Tianpeng exerted a slight force on his right hand, and a wave of power swept through him, causing his soul to instantly collapse and turn into ice fragments scattered on the holy pillar.
At this point, a half-step emperor fell!
At the same time, the effectiveness of the Cold Moon Totem also expires.
The next second, Zhu Tianpeng felt boundless pain, and the sequelae were more intense than the previous times.
Under such circumstances, Zhu Tianpeng kept groaning and twitching all over. He didn't even bother to sort out the memories he had snatched from the silver-haired man. He sat cross-legged on the holy pillar and continued to repair the Qing Emperor's Fortune.
itself.
At this point, the Little Emperor Realm innate demon gods on the thirty-six stone pillars at the back came to their senses.
Their eyes stared horrified at Zhu Tianpeng who was recovering from his injuries on the holy pillar. They were all dumbfounded and said in silence: "Win!"
"Oh my god, this guy actually succeeded!"
"How is this possible! That was Wu Hui with silver hair, and he died like this!"
"It's scary. The Half-Step Emperor actually fell into the hands of that guy. Is this a newcomer? This is simply a god of death!"
"..."
After bursts of restlessness, the thirty-six innate demon gods were also a little ready to move at this moment.
In the past, the nine half-step emperors were an insurmountable mountain in their eyes, and they did not even dare to provoke.
But what about now?
Wu Hui, one of the nine half-step emperors, died tragically at the hands of Zhu Tianpeng, and the latter was only at the Dzogchen level of the Little Saint. Does this mean that the so-called nine half-step emperors are not that powerful?
Subconsciously, several of the thirty-six innate demon gods rushed out, aiming directly at the Half-Step Emperor on the other holy pillars.
However, these innate demon gods had just arrived outside the Holy Pillar when a shouting voice came from within the Holy Pillar: "You bastard, get out of here quickly!"
The next second, the terrifying power of the Half-Step Great Emperor swept across and slammed into the bodies of those innate demon gods.
Suddenly, several innate demon gods felt as if they were struck by lightning, blood spurted from their mouths, and their figures returned to their sacred pillars in a state of embarrassment.
"hiss!"
This scene immediately made the other innate demon gods who were ready to move take a breath of cold air, and looked at the emperor half a step above the sacred pillars with deep horror in their eyes.
Until now, they still don't understand that the Half-Step Emperor is the Half-Step Emperor, and the latter's power is definitely not something they can challenge.
Subconsciously, everyone glanced at Zhu Tianpeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the holy pillar, and their eyes became even more horrified.
Since there is no doubt about the power of the Half-Step Emperor, it means that Zhu Tianpeng has real strength. The Little Saint Dzogchen killed a Half-Step Emperor. This is simply a fantasy.
Subconsciously, the eyes of the thirty-six innate demon gods filled with deep yearning.
Such a powerful potential, such a terrifying combat power, once the latter rises, it will be so powerful.
Unfortunately, Zhu Tianpeng didn't know about all this.
At this moment, he is running the Qing Emperor's Creation Art to absorb the energy of the holy pool, continuously repairing the sequelae left by the Cold Moon Totem.
It took a full seven days for Zhu Tianpeng to suppress the sequelae.
"Huh~"
After exhaling heavily, Zhu Tianpeng opened his tightly closed eyes, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.
If nothing else, if the last attack seven days ago had not been successful, the sequelae of the Cold Moon Totem would have broken out, and he would have died at the hands of the silver-haired man.
The most important thing is that within these seven days, the thirty-six innate demon gods behind him did not come up to cause trouble for him. This is the most important thing. If those guys come forward to take advantage of the fire, then
Zhu Tianpeng is afraid that he will die.
But now that the sequelae have passed, although it will take some time for Hanyue Totem to have enough energy, no one comes to challenge him, and he can start to perfect the last two fetal movements with peace of mind.
Due to his thoughts, Zhu Tianpeng began to use the innate holy body to absorb the energy of the holy pool.
The next second, the innate holy body Tao fetus beat, and a message came into his mind: "Fifteen days later, the ninth fetal movement!"
After reading this message, Zhu Tianpeng smiled.
From one year to half a month, the energy of the holy pool on the holy pillar has indeed become many times richer.
But soon, the smile on Zhu Tianpeng's face calmed down.
For no other reason, because this is the time for the ninth fetal movement. The time for the tenth fetal movement is still uncertain. According to the previous situation, God knows how long it will take for the tenth fetal movement.
Thinking of this, Zhu Tianpeng quickly regained his composure, opened his mouth and said: "No matter what, let's complete the ninth fetal movement first. I hope it won't take too long."
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng closed his eyes, pinched the seal and began to absorb the energy of the holy pool and pour it into the innate holy body.