"Rumble..." In an instant, the god's right hand and Pan Lie's huge head emitted a dazzling golden light.
The mysterious divine patterns flicker in the golden light, and terrifying divine power and magic are swirling and dancing in the golden light.
The powerful divine pattern exudes a terrifying aura that destroys everything.
"108 divine patterns!"
Gao Peng exclaimed, his eyes brightening as he stared at Pan Lie's huge head and the divine patterns on the right hand of God.
The difference between the divine mark that I got and the divine mark on Pan Lie's head is too big.
This is the real divine pattern.
Gao Peng was so excited that he shouted, and the dazzling flaming divine wheel of the gods appeared behind his head.
He sat down cross-legged, staring at the monstrous 108 divine lines with his powerful Buddha eyes, and began to comprehend.
As long as I understand these one hundred and eight divine patterns, will I still be afraid of those enemies in the fairy world?
"Rumble..." The divine wheel behind Gao Peng's head erupted with a dazzling golden light and slowly rotated.
Gao Peng finally understood why he was able to cultivate the blazing divine wheel after practicing the powerful divine skills given to him by Pantian.
There must be powerful genes from the gods in his blood.
That comes from his own mother, Princess Qiongxue.
His mother is a princess of the God Clan, and his grandfather is the God Lord Panhao. He must have powerful genes from the God Clan in his blood. No wonder he went so smoothly when he cultivated that divine pattern.
Now, 108 powerful divine patterns of the God King are right in front of you, you must comprehend them.
"Rumble..." The divine patterns above God King Pan Lie's head became clearer, and the powerful divine magic enveloped the entire wormhole, also covering Gao Peng and Pan Tian.
The four Pantian brothers immediately sat down cross-legged, also meditating on the 108 powerful divine patterns.
They did not expect that by contributing three drops of blood, they would have the opportunity to comprehend the divine patterns.
This opportunity cannot be lost.
Pan Lie's originally red and fishy blood began to slowly turn into gold, exuding a faint fragrance, and powerful divine patterns were like dragons, swimming like lightning, among Pan Lie, Gao Peng, Pantian brothers and Shen
The right hand shuttles back and forth.
"Rumble..." Pan Lie's long hair turned into a dazzling golden color, and the divine eye transformed from the Eye of God slowly opened, and golden holy lights flashed in the huge pupils.
A lot of memories flooded in like a flood.
A trace of memory began to slowly return.
The scene of that tragic battle reappeared in his mind.
Countless interfaces collapsed and exploded in the violent bombardment, and billions of planets shattered in an instant, turning into pieces of lifeless meteorites that splashed everywhere.
The entire God Clan was in a sea of flames, the temple collapsed, and the people of the God Clan screamed in agony in the bloody killings.
"Whoosh..." An extremely terrifying blue sword light struck from the distant void, spanning countless planes and planets, and struck at his neck like lightning.
Pan Lie wanted to hide, but couldn't.
"Crack..." The dazzling body-protecting spirit and the dark armor suddenly broke.
Pan Lie felt the cold blade hit his neck.
"Ah..." God King Panlie screamed, and his memory stopped.
"Who...who killed me..." God King Panlie was stimulated by the miserable blue light of the sword, and he immediately went crazy again.
The one eye suddenly turned blood red and became furious. The blond hair on its head let out a harsh roar and swept towards Gao Peng, Pantian and the others.
God's right hand saw that his head was going crazy again. He turned his palm, and it swelled up and turned into a huge golden light. He turned his palm, and with a whoosh, the one hundred and eight divine patterns that were traveling through entered.
In Gao Peng's consciousness, at the same time, a golden palm waved and slapped on the huge head.
Pan Lie's own head suddenly became quiet.
One hour...two hours...
Gao Peng slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of eyes actually emitted a dazzling golden light. Among the golden lights, one hundred and eight divine patterns were like one hundred and eight golden dragons, twisting and turning like lightning, and emitting a breathtaking roar.
murderous look.
"Are these the one hundred and eight divine patterns?"
Gao Peng stood up, stretched out his palm, and the divine patterns that turned into one hundred and eight divine dragons fell on his palm, swirling around in his palm.
With the help of God's right hand, Gao Peng comprehended one hundred and eight divine patterns.
"Gao Peng, after you enter the fairy world, don't use divine patterns easily." The divine thoughts from God's right hand were transmitted into Gao Peng's sea of consciousness.
"Why?" Gao Peng asked.
"Because the Thirty-three Heavens are at war with the Gods, and there is hatred, the people in the Heavens will kill the people of the Gods without mercy."
The right hand of God said in a deep voice.
Gao Peng snorted coldly and said: "If one day, I want to sit on the throne of the thirty-three worlds, I will wash away the grievances of the Gods, reconcile forever, and become allies."
Gao Peng's words moved God's right hand very much.
"Thank you... Gao Peng..." God's right hand trembled slightly.
Gao Peng suddenly felt the violent fluctuations of the space-devouring insects in the Xumi Glazed Pagoda. What do these guys want to do?
Do you want to rebel?
Gao Peng's spiritual consciousness directly entered the first floor of the Xumi Glazed Pagoda. He looked at the Devouring Insect King shimmering with divine light and said, "What's going on?"
"Master, we feel the breath of our ancestors, where are you outside?" the space-devouring insect asked irritably.
"What did you say? You...the aura of your ancestors? Are the wormholes in space left by your ancestors?" Gao Peng's eyes suddenly lit up.
By the way, space wormholes should be left behind by the ancestors of space-devouring worms.
Gao Peng thought of this, and with a whoosh, he moved all the space-devouring insects out, and those huge flame bees also rushed out.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." As soon as all the space-devouring insects saw this wormhole, they immediately screamed and rushed out of the depths of the wormhole to absorb the powerful aura left by their ancestors.
The Blaze Bee also rushed in.
"Master, this wormhole was left by my ancestors. It will be of great help to our cultivation. Can you find more of these wormholes?" The Insect King looked at Ge Ming with great expectation.
Gao Peng smiled and said: "You told me earlier, there are so many wormholes like this in the void. I will move them in for you in a while. By then, you will have one worm at a time."
"Ah...Thank you, Master..." The Insect King was immediately overjoyed.
Gao Peng grabbed the huge Flame Bee Queen Bee and said, "The Devouring Bee has found the wormhole left by its ancestors. Why are you bringing so many descendants to join in the fun?"
The huge Flame Bee hurriedly said: "Master, the breath in the wormhole is good for the evolution of the Devouring Worms. It is also good for us to have more Flame Bees. Let's absorb some too."
Gao Peng knocked the Flame Bee Queen on the head and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll move over some more wormholes."
Gao Peng turned to look at God's right hand and said, "I'll leave this to you, I'll jump through the wormhole."
The right hand of God said: "Go ahead, just leave this place to me."
The four Pantian brothers are not as good as Gao Peng in their comprehension ability, and they are still intoxicated in the divine patterns.
"Whoosh..." Gao Peng left the True Spirit World and jumped through the wormhole.
One wormhole after another he moved into the true spiritual world.
A month later, hundreds of wormholes settled in the True Spirit World, and Gao Peng also arrived at the junction of the Western Magic World and the Eastern Cultivation World.
Looking at the powerful formation barrier at the junction, Gao Peng took out the Nuwa Stone and swiped it without hesitation.
"Boom...tear..." There was a loud noise, and the membrane of the formation was cut open by Gao Peng's Nuwa Stone, and a strong stream of water vapor came over.
Gao Peng rushed in without hesitation.
"Whoosh..." Gao Peng had just stepped across a crack in the diaphragm, and the cracks behind him instantly closed and grew together.
"I, Gao Peng, am finally back..."
As soon as Gao Peng finished shouting these words, he saw dozens of magic weapons roaring towards him like thunder.
"Hmph, Gao Peng snorted coldly and grabbed him.
"Crack...click..." There were continuous explosions, and debris flew everywhere.
Dozens of magic weapons were smashed into pieces by Gao Peng.
The dozen cultivators were stunned, screamed, turned around and ran away.
It was so terrifying. This man actually broke dozens of magic weapons into pieces.
Gao Peng moved and stopped in front of them.
"Stop..." Gao Peng shouted violently, staring at a Nirvana Mirror cultivator, and said coldly: "What is your name? Why did you attack me?"
This cultivator did not dare to look at Gao Peng, and he quickly said: "Senior, I'm sorry, we are cultivators on border patrol, responsible for patrolling this area of the Great Array. We have already launched an attack because you are magicians from the West.
This was a misunderstanding, we were afraid that you would take action, so we just ran away."
Gao Peng knew that they had misunderstood, looked at the cultivator and said: "How to get to the West Sea?"
The magician quickly said: "Senior, it's a coincidence that this is the West Sea."
"What? This is the West Sea?" Gao Peng exclaimed and fell to the sea in the distance with a whoosh.
Is this the West Sea in the world of cultivation?
Gao Peng's heart was pounding, and his powerful spiritual thoughts began to cover the sea.
His wife Li Xian'er is in the crater on the bottom of the sea.
The Western Sea is so big that Gao Peng's divine will cannot cover it.
Gao Peng began to search piece by piece.
The central surface of the West Sea, below the volcano.
It has been almost twenty years since Li Suxian trapped Li Xian'er in the flames of the volcano. She kept burning her with the Nine Nether Yin Fire and Yang Fire. However, not only was Li Xian'er not burned to death, her power continued to skyrocket.
It’s time for the Great Holy Mirror to reach perfection.
The main reason why Li Xian'er couldn't be burned to death was the fragment of the Green Lotus of Creation in Li Xian'er's sea of consciousness.
This fragment kept emitting dazzling green light, protecting everything about Li Xianer. This made Li Suxian furious and furious, but there was nothing she could do.
The only good thing is that Li Suxian's own skill has reached the peak of the Great Holy Mirror.
Recently, Li Suxian has become increasingly uneasy, and an extremely dangerous aura often arises in her heart.
If Li Xianer could not be burned to death, Li Suxian could only give up, but Li Suxian was unwilling to do so.
She has six Ten Demon Yin Thunders in her hand, which can tear apart all magical protection. (To be continued)