Revelation of the Heavens

In the dark, Xiaoyu felt the breath of origin, the beginning of all things, the replacement of eras, the beginning of the birth of birds and beasts, the origin of all things, the primitive age, the stone age, the iron age, the ancient times, the middle ancient times, and finally the era of comprehension. Each picture is constantly emerging in Xiaoyu's will, each picture has evolved into a world, the times have been exchanged and replaced, and the origin of all things has emerged again and again, these times have begun to evolve, and each picture has turned into a style of boxing. Everything in the sky shows the era, the magic fist of the era, and one punch evolves the origin of an era.

After comprehending it carefully, Xiaoyu roared loudly: "Okay, very good, the magic fist of the era, every punch is an era, as long as it is not interrupted in the middle, the superposition of punches and punches will make the power even more ancient."

At the same time, the head of all evils among the six forms of all evils also appeared, with a ferocious and pale head, with a blurry face. In the world, there is nothing more hideous and evil than this head, with a pair of empty eyes, with many naked eyes shining. What an evil thought.

In the dharma body, the mana also began to rise steadily. In the world of cultivating immortals, as long as the strength reaches Bigu, one can distinguish between strong and weak, based on the number of yuan. Ordinary cultivators at the consecration period only have one yuan to three yuan of power. After reaching Bigu , should be between 150 yuan and [-] yuan, which is a full increase of [-] times. It can be seen how huge the difference in strength brought about by the difference in realm is. At this time, Xiaoyu's mana is rising steadily, and he has reached [-] yuan, and he is still crazy Climb up, two thousand, two thousand five, three thousand five, four thousand five, five thousand nine, and finally, stop at five thousand nine yuan, and completely enter the bigu realm.

After using the power of the origin to hit Bigu successfully, Xiaoyu's strength completely skyrocketed, more than ten thousand times that of the consecration period. With a slight breath, the aura of the surrounding world frantically gathered towards him, was sucked into the body, and began to transform into Mana, excess heaven and earth aura, nourishes the demons, blood demons, and viruses in the body.

After Bigu, the power of the origin increased again, it was as thick as two chopsticks, and more than doubled, but inhaling the aura of heaven and earth was only enough to nourish the devil and other evil things living in Xiaoyu's body, and wanted to continue to grow the origin and enter the soul In the meantime, the pills needed should be massive, really massive!

Standing up, the dharma body is more powerful, more than twice as strong as before. The mana in the body is like a galloping horse, rolling endlessly. For a moment, the monster in the body can already provide Xiaoyu with 20.00% of the body's power. When it is superimposed, it is very terrifying.

There are still 80 Qiankun pills left in the storage ring, Xiaoyu shook his head, too little, too little, and there are still four days left before the gate of the cave is the day when each school will pay tribute. The Holy Sons will show up to accept tribute from various sects and sects. Xiaoyu must go there to see what the four Holy Sons of the Dusk Gate look like.

In four days, Xiaoyu first went to choose a spell from the Twilight Gate magic library, and then went to the nearby square market to sell all the magic weapons and various spirit stones in the ring, all in exchange for pills.

Now for Xiaoyu, except for the three Apocalypse Apocalypse Jade Slips and the Path of Heaven that cannot be sold, the rest can be exchanged for pills for self-cultivation.

For these three jade slips, Xiaoyu attaches great importance to them. When the mysterious strong man destroyed Tianji Town, he seemed to have a lot to do with the three jade slips. The sign opened a hole for Xiaoyu to enter.

Inside the Dharma library, a planet was opened up alone, with countless scrolls floating in the air, jade slips as many as Hengsha, countless spells, really countless, Xiaoyu wanted to find his own spells from it, it was as simple as Find a needle in a haystack.

"You can tell me what spells you need." Suddenly, a magic voice came from behind.

Xiaoyu turned around unhurriedly and observed the person in front of him. He was about [-] years old, with hair as white as snowflakes, wearing a goose spring robe, and a pair of cloud shoes on his feet.

"Who are you?" Xiaoyu asked.

"My name is Shubo. I am the steward of the Dharma Treasury. I am also the spirit of this heavenly treasure. All spells in the Dharma Library are under my management."

Xiaoyu was surprised. Everything in the world is divided into three, six, and nine grades, especially Tianbao. Some tyrannical Tianbao, blessed by nature, has already born a weapon spirit. Only with a weapon spirit can Tianbao evolve into a fairy weapon.

"Junior Xiaoyu, see Uncle Shu." Ren Xiaoyu was lawless, and he didn't want to offend a top-level Tianbao. The power of this kind of Tianbao was not much different from that of the Nine Tribulations.

"Very good, you know etiquette very well. I am familiar with the world's etiquette, Taoism, and Confucianism. I hate people who don't understand etiquette. You know etiquette, which is not bad." Shubo seems to have a good attitude towards Xiaoyu.

"I came here this time to find a spell. This spell only needs to be able to hide my cultivation and make me look like an ordinary bigu." Xiaoyu went straight to the point, not playing tricks at all, he knew , Qi Ling appeared this time, most of them came for him, otherwise, with Qi Ling's Nine Tribulations cultivation base, he wouldn't bother Xiaoyu for every one of them.

Uncle Shu was taken aback, every time he thought of Xiaoyu being so straightforward: "That's right, you made me look a little higher again, guess what I saw, a bigu, there is actually [-] yuan of energy in his body, just like Ninghun The peak powerhouse is almost the same. What surprised me the most is that there are so many demons, blood demons, and viruses living in your body. This is not the reason for me to appear. There is a force in my body, this force makes me feel trembling, if this force is not so weak, I would have the urge to turn around and run away, do you know that if your secrets are revealed, some nine calamities The old ghosts will come and arrest you for research."

Facing Shubo's threat, Xiaoyu took it lightly: "You are not willing to be the spirit of Faku Shuling. Your body seems to be suppressed and you cannot escape from the sky. You have resentment and murderous intentions in your heart. Tell me, I will kill you." Is that right?"

"You can actually see it?" The other party didn't seem to expect that Xiaoyu would see the opportunity first. It was originally a threat, but Xiaoyu used his wisdom to turn the client into the main, as if he had something to ask for him.

"It's not difficult to see that if you are really loyal to the Twilight Gate, you won't show up at all. Instead, you will notify the senior management of the Twilight Gate to arrest me and study me. What do you think? Since you didn't notify the senior management of the Twilight Gate, just When I came out to see me, there was so much hatred and killing intent in my heart, except for the dusk gate suppressing you and never turning over, I really can’t think of anything that would make the Nine Tribulations powerhouse have so much killing intent.” Xiaoyu said directly made sense.

"I have to say, your guess is very accurate. The Twilight Gate suppressed my body and isolated me in the law library. For tens of thousands of years, I tried to escape countless times, but it was only later that I discovered that the Twilight Gate sky The luck is getting stronger and stronger, and my hope of getting out of trouble is getting slimmer, and it is impossible to get free." Shubo said.

"Really! You came to me just to get you out of trouble? I'm sorry to tell you that I don't have this ability."

"Why play tricks on me, you and I both know that you don't have it now, but it doesn't mean you won't have it in the future. To be honest, Lu Zhengyang of the Dusk Gate wants to refine my body and use it as his armor. I'm afraid it won't be long. It will disappear, so I am looking for you to get out of trouble."

"How long?"

"At most 50 years. Now that he has started to collect materials, at the latest 50 years, I will be refined by him and become a piece of armor for him." The hatred in Shubo's words is hard to dispel, like a surging river.

"I can't promise you anything now, because my strength is limited, but when I am comparable to the Four Great Sons, I will find a way to save you from trouble, but correspondingly, what benefits will you give me?" Xiaoyu valued the other party's ability to give He what.