Chapter 1356 Holy King Zixia, one more soul of life and death
"What a thief," Xu Zimo shook his head and said.
"It depends on how you put it. God has many divisions.
It’s just that people in the world don’t understand it, they are just referring to it collectively.”
The power of creation in his hands is indeed genuine, but only Xu Zimo knows that this power of creation comes from his own continent, China.
It is not the creation power of the Nine Realms.
Once He Feiyang uses this power to reincarnate and rebuild, he will no longer belong to the Nine Regions, but will become a member of his own continent, China.
In other words, the fate of the other party is in the hands of himself, the creator of the Chinese continent.
This is an experiment by Xu Zimo, or in other words, the conquest of the Nine Realms begins with He Feiyang.
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Looking at the power of creation in Xu Zimo's hands, it is both real and illusory.
He Feiyang even couldn't believe it.
"Where did you get this?"
"Why are you asking so many questions? Do you want it?" Xu Zimo said.
"Yes, as long as I succeed in becoming the Holy King, I will give you the rest of my inheritance," He Feiyang nodded.
At this time, he no longer cared about whether there was a conspiracy.
In order to become a Holy King, he has been preparing for this day for countless years.
There is even a demonic barrier in my heart.
"You sit cross-legged and break through in whatever way you want," Xu Zimo said.
"I will tell you the right time and give you the power of creation."
He Feiyang nodded. At this time, he could only choose to believe Xu Zimo.
Cross-legged in the void, the purple clouds spread across hundreds of thousands of miles.
This small world is covered by the sky.
Before entering here, Xu Zimo scanned this small world with his spiritual consciousness.
This is already a small world without an owner, even a little broken.
And besides myself and others, there are almost no living creatures.
This is indeed a good place to break through.
The world has blocked the vision of Zixia Qi, and you cannot see it unless you enter the small world.
Watching He Feiyang relax his body and mind, his body gradually became blurry.
This step is to look back on the past and try to recreate the previous realm of the great sage.
Xu Zimo saw the right opportunity and directly raised the power of creation to the sky, flying and moving bit by bit.
"It's up to you," he murmured to himself.
Reshaping reincarnation is a troublesome matter, and the risks involved can be imagined.
If you are not careful, not only may you not be able to reshape it, but you may even lose your life.
He Feiyang was surrounded by twilight, and there was a dead silence, and something was brewing.
This takes time, Xu Zimo did not bother, he took out the Ghost Face Flower.
This flower must be used as soon as possible, otherwise the catastrophe will destroy it.
"You protect me," Xu Zimo looked at Bai Meng and said.
He also sat cross-legged, and after adjusting his posture, he swallowed the Minghun Ghost Face Flower directly into his stomach.
Strangely enough, as soon as the life ghost face flower entered the abdomen, it seemed to melt in the mouth and directly turned into a stream of warmth.
From the eight extraordinary meridians and the channels flowing between each channel, countless heavens of different sizes circulate.
However, Xu Zimo did not feel comfortable as the warm current flowed through him. Instead, a burning sensation spread through his body.
He could still endure this feeling, but the most painful thing was that there was a force tearing at his soul.
The soul is the root of everything. That feeling is not only from the body, but also from the spirit.
The corners of Xu Zimo's mouth were gradually stained with blood, and his whole body became red.
He directly activated the prison-suppressing demonic body, and powerful demonic energy rose into the sky, even faintly covering the glow.
The tree of life in the body is constantly repairing wounds.
In the end, even Xu Zimo didn't know how long it had been, and his whole body was already dripping with sweat.
His vague consciousness gradually came to his senses.
At this moment, he quickly looked inside his body.
Finally, he discovered something different. Above his real life, two little people exactly like him appeared.
It was as if he had been made ten times smaller.
One of these two villains is full of life, while the other is lifeless.
They are two completely opposite atmospheres.
"This is the soul of life and death," Xu Zimo murmured to himself.
Before he became a great saint, he already possessed the soul of life and death.
When he becomes a saint in the future, he can gather another soul of life and death.
At this moment, a steady stream of power emanated from the soul of life and death, and seemed to be connected with the power of Xu Zimo's whole body.
This power is centered on himself and constantly feeds back to each vein.
Even the tenth chakra gate, which had not been opened before, began to vibrate, and power kept knocking on the door of law, becoming more and more powerful and vast.
Xu Zimo restrained his breath and slowly opened his eyes.
It was as if the darkness of heaven and earth intertwined, turning into the power of life and death and dissipating at the edge of the sky.
He stood up, and at this moment, the powerful aura in his body continued to ripple.
Although he is still the great emperor now, except for the fact that his veins have not been opened, he is no different from the great sage.
Laws, souls of life and death, it is not an exaggeration to say semi-saint.
However, Xu Zimo did not immerse himself in himself for too long. He looked in the direction of He Feiyang.
Originally, the glow covered everything, but at this moment, he actually heard "bang bang bang" from it, like the sound of a heart beating.
"It's done," Xu Zimo murmured to himself.
In that glow, the powerful aura is awakening little by little.
"Law baptism," this is not difficult for Xu Zimo.
Because he himself controls the power of law.
The law used by He Feiyang is wind, so Xu Zimo also condensed the laws of wind attributes.
These laws become more and more intense, and finally float into the sky in great force.
It's like dark clouds, thickly piled together.
Finally, when the laws were condensed to the limit, Xu Zimo shouted loudly.
"fall!"
Countless radiant wind-attribute laws fall from the sky like waterfalls.
The entire body of Saint Zixia is filled with it, wrapped in the rich ocean of laws, and is constantly being baptized.
The aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger.
There was a turbulent wind all around, and the momentum was getting higher and higher, until it reached a critical point.
After it lasted for a while, there seemed to be a soft "pop" sound, as if something was broken.
In the end, the aura of the Holy King swept across the entire small world.
The rays of light began to recede, and Saint Zixia slowly opened his eyes. There was a mixture of light and dark in his eyes, and the rays of light flickered.
"Hey, congratulations," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"O Holy King!"
Sage Zixia looked at Xu Zimo and did not speak. Instead, he seemed to be examining something.
"What? Are you considering whether to do something to me?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Should I thank you, or hate you?" Sage Zixia said.
He did break through the Holy King, Xu Zimo did not lie to him.
However, he also missed the opportunity to have a life and death soul.
