Honghuang: I made up myths for Ziwei
Chapter 123 End
Chapter 123 End
When the formation was formed in an instant, Mo Luo, or the entire Mount Sumeru was shrouded in the formation.
The size of this large formation was unprecedented for Mo Luo and the others.
You must know that the main body of Mount Sumeru is as high as nearly a million kilometers, surrounded by three thousand worlds, like the center of the heavens.
But now, such a vast Mount Sumeru was enveloped by a large formation.
Under the air mechanism formed by the great formation, the so-called three thousand great thousand worlds all disappeared like a bubble and disappeared without a sound.
Numerous star fields are intertwined, and four great avenues are manifested in all directions. The Tao is immeasurable, as high as the sky, and evolves into water, fire, and wind. The world seems to return to a state of chaos at this time, and a new world is about to be opened.
Sensing the changes in the surrounding world, Mo Luo's expression changed slightly. Being in the formation, he could feel the power of the formation more clearly.
The power of this large formation has faintly surpassed the limit of the Taiyi Realm, and within the large formation, the opponent's atmosphere already has a bit of Da Luo's true meaning.
Because this is the world where the opponent's Dao order evolved, and this world follows its will, and the opponent is equal to the Creator God.
Although this was just an illusion brought about by the formation, it was enough to shock them.
Mo Luo, who had been calm in the final battle, couldn't help shaking his head at this time.
"Vice Palace Mistress Tianshu, I really admire your means, but you are too petty, you care too much about gains and losses, you are not generous enough, you hide and hide everywhere, you don't look like the leader of a party."
Zixi didn't care about this, whether it was hiding or concealing, or being upright, how to get the best result was what was right in his heart, it didn't matter whether he was generous or not.
"So Pindao is only one of the deputy palace masters of Miluo Palace, and Yuanhuang is our leader." Zi Xi smiled and said, purple stars in her eyes.
"Everyone, please, let's go!"
After the words fell, Zixi's figure turned into starlight and dissipated on the spot.
And a pitch-black long spear pierced through the void where Zixi stood just now, and Wang Chuan's figure was revealed, holding the top-grade innate spiritual treasure killing god spear in his hand.
While accusing Zi Xi of not being generous enough, Mo Luo and the others did not hesitate to attack.
They can all see that Zixi is the real leader of this big formation.
If they could beheaded and break the formation, how could they let go of this opportunity?
Zixi sits in the depths of the formation, the astrolabe of the Dao in front of him manifests, and stars fall on it, each evolving a different order of the Dao, and following his will to establish new laws.
This final decisive battle was even more one-sided than expected.
Even in the face of a group of Taiyi Realm Consummation, in the big formation, Zixi is a fake big Luo.
If the formation is not broken, he will have a lot of methods in the Great Luo Realm. This is a qualitative change, it is a different level, and it cannot be changed by quantity.
The heaven and the earth are repeated in the array, all tangible things return to the intangible, and the concept of existence is defined as nothing.
The power of destruction even destroyed half of Mount Sumeru, and the surrounding area of Mount Sumeru was completely destroyed from the level of rules and order.
Under the cover of the great formation, the Dao that belonged to the original world was suppressed, worn down, absorbed, and evolved into a new force.
The attack by Mo Luo and the others failed to truly break through the star formation this week.
The vast sea of stars wrapped Mount Sumeru, and it took several years for more than 200 Taiyi Realm practitioners on Mount Sumeru to be completely wiped out, their origins dispersed, and fall into the formation.
The more than 100 saints in Qilin Pavilion also failed to escape, or they were weaker, and they fell faster.
Zixi looked at the dissipated figure of the last innate sacred Wangchuan in Miluo Palace, her eyes were calm and unwavering.
With one move of his hand, the top-grade innate spirit treasure killing god spear fell into his hand.
The power of Zhou Tian's Star Dou Great Formation fell, wiping away all the imprints in it. Since then, this battle between the innate and divine has truly come to an end.
I don't know the exact number, but there are about three to four thousand innate sacred ones, and the remaining ones are only in the early five hundred.
They are all Dao Dao species, so they just disappeared.
The big formation dissipated, and the figures of the gods of Miluo Palace reappeared here.
Zixi lowered his head and looked at the half-destroyed Mount Sumeru. He faintly felt an extremely violent aura pervading in a certain time and space deeper. When Wangchuan fell, there was a wave of extreme terror. The wave of consciousness came to him.
At that moment, Zi Xi still felt terrified even though she was in the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation and controlled the power of the formation.
At that time, Qinglian was about to reveal her figure, but was stopped by Zixi.
Another force suppressed that violent force, Hongjun.
"Fellow Daoist Ziwei, you have done a good job. Luo Hu, an unscrupulous guy who dares to tear down the Zixiao Palace of the poor, should be rewarded. Luo Hu, come, come, and the poor will fight with you again..."
There was an inexplicable excitement in Hongjun's voice, and then it disappeared completely.
Qinglian, who is also in the Great Luo Realm, should be able to capture the battlefield of those two, but Zixi didn't intend to do so.
It would be better for the two of you to have a good time playing, so they simply cleaned up the battlefield before leaving this place and returning to the territory of Miluo Palace.
Mount Sumeru, as the hub to suppress the entire western region, is also where the dividing line between yin and yang is located. Now it was destroyed by the First World War, and the entire west fell into chaos directly, falling apart and constantly disintegrating.
But Zixi and the others don't have the ability to intervene in this kind of thing now, they can only wait until everything is overthrown and restarted, and then shape the world.
Zixi, Yuanhuang, and other eleven Taiyi realm consummation realms, after their own state recovered, began the road of Daluo's enlightenment, and Qinglian was there to protect them.
In the current prehistoric world, there is simply no power enough to interfere with them. They are undoubtedly the only dominant force at the moment.
Although the Great Desolation has been completely ruined, there are only ruins scattered in all directions.
The long river of time sweeping across the entire prehistoric world emerges, and eleven figures stand on the long river of time, their respective phantoms spread all over the upstream and downstream of the long river of time, constricting everything, controlling everything, running through all the timelines of oneself, countless possibilities, all Take it back to your own control.
The past, present, and future are no different for them, they are both in the past and in the future.
Go beyond the long river of time, stand outside the general trend, and transcend it.
In the endless time and space in the origin of heaven and earth, Hongjun is chasing Luo Hu's figure, shuttling through every time and space in the prehistoric world.
Losing the connection between his foundation and the primordial world, his own origin has been half-transformed, and Luo Hu was faintly rejected by the will of the prehistoric world, appearing here, unable to escape Hongjun's detection.
The divine light of innate spiritual treasures bombarded Luohu down, hitting the Zhuxian sword formation violently, and cracks appeared in the formation.
Hongjun repelled Luohu again with the Pangu banner, his eyes moved slightly, he looked back, and saw the scene above the long river of time.
He hesitated for a while, ignored it, and continued to chase and kill Luo Hu, who was increasingly repelled and suppressed by the will of the prehistoric world itself.
(End of this chapter)
When the formation was formed in an instant, Mo Luo, or the entire Mount Sumeru was shrouded in the formation.
The size of this large formation was unprecedented for Mo Luo and the others.
You must know that the main body of Mount Sumeru is as high as nearly a million kilometers, surrounded by three thousand worlds, like the center of the heavens.
But now, such a vast Mount Sumeru was enveloped by a large formation.
Under the air mechanism formed by the great formation, the so-called three thousand great thousand worlds all disappeared like a bubble and disappeared without a sound.
Numerous star fields are intertwined, and four great avenues are manifested in all directions. The Tao is immeasurable, as high as the sky, and evolves into water, fire, and wind. The world seems to return to a state of chaos at this time, and a new world is about to be opened.
Sensing the changes in the surrounding world, Mo Luo's expression changed slightly. Being in the formation, he could feel the power of the formation more clearly.
The power of this large formation has faintly surpassed the limit of the Taiyi Realm, and within the large formation, the opponent's atmosphere already has a bit of Da Luo's true meaning.
Because this is the world where the opponent's Dao order evolved, and this world follows its will, and the opponent is equal to the Creator God.
Although this was just an illusion brought about by the formation, it was enough to shock them.
Mo Luo, who had been calm in the final battle, couldn't help shaking his head at this time.
"Vice Palace Mistress Tianshu, I really admire your means, but you are too petty, you care too much about gains and losses, you are not generous enough, you hide and hide everywhere, you don't look like the leader of a party."
Zixi didn't care about this, whether it was hiding or concealing, or being upright, how to get the best result was what was right in his heart, it didn't matter whether he was generous or not.
"So Pindao is only one of the deputy palace masters of Miluo Palace, and Yuanhuang is our leader." Zi Xi smiled and said, purple stars in her eyes.
"Everyone, please, let's go!"
After the words fell, Zixi's figure turned into starlight and dissipated on the spot.
And a pitch-black long spear pierced through the void where Zixi stood just now, and Wang Chuan's figure was revealed, holding the top-grade innate spiritual treasure killing god spear in his hand.
While accusing Zi Xi of not being generous enough, Mo Luo and the others did not hesitate to attack.
They can all see that Zixi is the real leader of this big formation.
If they could beheaded and break the formation, how could they let go of this opportunity?
Zixi sits in the depths of the formation, the astrolabe of the Dao in front of him manifests, and stars fall on it, each evolving a different order of the Dao, and following his will to establish new laws.
This final decisive battle was even more one-sided than expected.
Even in the face of a group of Taiyi Realm Consummation, in the big formation, Zixi is a fake big Luo.
If the formation is not broken, he will have a lot of methods in the Great Luo Realm. This is a qualitative change, it is a different level, and it cannot be changed by quantity.
The heaven and the earth are repeated in the array, all tangible things return to the intangible, and the concept of existence is defined as nothing.
The power of destruction even destroyed half of Mount Sumeru, and the surrounding area of Mount Sumeru was completely destroyed from the level of rules and order.
Under the cover of the great formation, the Dao that belonged to the original world was suppressed, worn down, absorbed, and evolved into a new force.
The attack by Mo Luo and the others failed to truly break through the star formation this week.
The vast sea of stars wrapped Mount Sumeru, and it took several years for more than 200 Taiyi Realm practitioners on Mount Sumeru to be completely wiped out, their origins dispersed, and fall into the formation.
The more than 100 saints in Qilin Pavilion also failed to escape, or they were weaker, and they fell faster.
Zixi looked at the dissipated figure of the last innate sacred Wangchuan in Miluo Palace, her eyes were calm and unwavering.
With one move of his hand, the top-grade innate spirit treasure killing god spear fell into his hand.
The power of Zhou Tian's Star Dou Great Formation fell, wiping away all the imprints in it. Since then, this battle between the innate and divine has truly come to an end.
I don't know the exact number, but there are about three to four thousand innate sacred ones, and the remaining ones are only in the early five hundred.
They are all Dao Dao species, so they just disappeared.
The big formation dissipated, and the figures of the gods of Miluo Palace reappeared here.
Zixi lowered his head and looked at the half-destroyed Mount Sumeru. He faintly felt an extremely violent aura pervading in a certain time and space deeper. When Wangchuan fell, there was a wave of extreme terror. The wave of consciousness came to him.
At that moment, Zi Xi still felt terrified even though she was in the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation and controlled the power of the formation.
At that time, Qinglian was about to reveal her figure, but was stopped by Zixi.
Another force suppressed that violent force, Hongjun.
"Fellow Daoist Ziwei, you have done a good job. Luo Hu, an unscrupulous guy who dares to tear down the Zixiao Palace of the poor, should be rewarded. Luo Hu, come, come, and the poor will fight with you again..."
There was an inexplicable excitement in Hongjun's voice, and then it disappeared completely.
Qinglian, who is also in the Great Luo Realm, should be able to capture the battlefield of those two, but Zixi didn't intend to do so.
It would be better for the two of you to have a good time playing, so they simply cleaned up the battlefield before leaving this place and returning to the territory of Miluo Palace.
Mount Sumeru, as the hub to suppress the entire western region, is also where the dividing line between yin and yang is located. Now it was destroyed by the First World War, and the entire west fell into chaos directly, falling apart and constantly disintegrating.
But Zixi and the others don't have the ability to intervene in this kind of thing now, they can only wait until everything is overthrown and restarted, and then shape the world.
Zixi, Yuanhuang, and other eleven Taiyi realm consummation realms, after their own state recovered, began the road of Daluo's enlightenment, and Qinglian was there to protect them.
In the current prehistoric world, there is simply no power enough to interfere with them. They are undoubtedly the only dominant force at the moment.
Although the Great Desolation has been completely ruined, there are only ruins scattered in all directions.
The long river of time sweeping across the entire prehistoric world emerges, and eleven figures stand on the long river of time, their respective phantoms spread all over the upstream and downstream of the long river of time, constricting everything, controlling everything, running through all the timelines of oneself, countless possibilities, all Take it back to your own control.
The past, present, and future are no different for them, they are both in the past and in the future.
Go beyond the long river of time, stand outside the general trend, and transcend it.
In the endless time and space in the origin of heaven and earth, Hongjun is chasing Luo Hu's figure, shuttling through every time and space in the prehistoric world.
Losing the connection between his foundation and the primordial world, his own origin has been half-transformed, and Luo Hu was faintly rejected by the will of the prehistoric world, appearing here, unable to escape Hongjun's detection.
The divine light of innate spiritual treasures bombarded Luohu down, hitting the Zhuxian sword formation violently, and cracks appeared in the formation.
Hongjun repelled Luohu again with the Pangu banner, his eyes moved slightly, he looked back, and saw the scene above the long river of time.
He hesitated for a while, ignored it, and continued to chase and kill Luo Hu, who was increasingly repelled and suppressed by the will of the prehistoric world itself.
(End of this chapter)
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