The situation is getting more and more dangerous. Under the blessing of the law, the ancestor Xuanhuang is completely suppressed, making it difficult for the two top true immortals to parry.

boom!

There was another muffled sound, with a crackling sound, the complexion of the city lord Zaotian completely changed, his eyes revealed an inconceivable expression, he clearly saw the slightest cracks on the surface of the Heaven Swallowing King Cauldron.

This means that the defensive magic circle inside has been broken, and the space of the magic circle created by the city lord Chiongji has the function of birth and death, just like the existence of a life, but this situation can only explain the existence of the magic circle. The speed of evolution is far inferior to that destructive force.

"Impossible...even the most powerful true immortal cannot break it."

The Lord of Zaotian City is also a top-level true immortal, but even he is not sure that he can escape from it. Even if he breaks free from the barrier of the magic circle, this Wangding casted by the essence of stars is difficult to destroy. He believes that maybe only Xuantian The ancestor had this possibility, how could Yuan Futu do it, what's more, as soon as he fell into it, the magic circle would start to devour the law of refining and refining, and it was impossible to use it under such circumstances.

But at this moment, Wang Ding's shaking became more and more violent, and he was about to let go. The face of City Master Zaotian was extremely ugly, and he directly took out a carving knife from the storage ring, and began to carve at the crack.

His technique is extremely superb, each one is close to perfection, which is even better than that of "Fang Cun Zhen Jing". The divine pattern was engraved, and then a jade bottle was quickly taken out, and the blood of the demon inside was dripped.

Chi Chi!

Thick red smoke came out, and the divine pattern immediately exerted its power and penetrated into the crack, intending to block it, forming an extremely strong defensive barrier.

The Lord of Making Heavens did not stop, but continued to draw with the blade as small as an index finger. The tip of the blade glowed with a blazing fire, and it swiped back and forth on the king's tripod, making a somewhat harsh sound.

One after another divine pattern was completed in an instant, and gradually merged on the Wang Ding. Although they were independent and complete, they seemed to be part of some kind of mysterious rune.

When it was fully integrated, a brilliance suddenly shot out, soaring into the sky, and directly submerged into the endless void, as if calling for some kind of power from the origin of the world.

If this scene is seen by the god tattoo masters of the earth fairy world, they will definitely be amazed at the peerless method of the sky-making city master.

Because he is not only engraving the divine pattern, but also restoring the origin of the world, which requires divine wisdom and apocalypse to portray, it will not simply act on the fairy artifact, but the god who constructs the world rather than being created Objects can communicate with the most primitive and powerful force.

This is the divine mark of truth above the higher level.

It can be seen that when Zaotian City Lord carved this divine pattern, his world power and spirit were consumed so much that his hands trembled slightly, and his forehead was covered with sticky sweat.

However, it is definitely not an easy task to complete a truth-level divine pattern in a short time. Even a god can hardly do it, and there is probably only one person in the earth fairy world.

This Divine Rune of Truth quickly communicated with the original power from the origin of the world, a majestic, vast, and irresistible coercion descended from the sky, and all of them were condensed on this small Heaven Swallowing King Cauldron.

The original shock subsided quickly, as if the violent power inside had been suppressed.

City Master Zaotian let out a breath of foul air, and said in a deep voice, "I don't believe that you can break through the shackles of the 'Heaven-Forbidden Pattern' and fight against the power of this world."

The Heaven Swallowing King Cauldron fell silent for a moment, as if it was completely blocked by the power of the world that descended from the sky. The brilliance of the Forbidden Pattern that day was extremely bright, reflecting the sky.

But just when Zaotian City Lord was about to relax his vigilance, the brilliance that was pointing straight to the sky suddenly cracked, as if thousands of fine feathers peeled off layer by layer, turning into snow and hail all over the sky.

There was even a tinge of horror in the eyes of the city master Zaotian. He saw that the truth-level divine pattern was getting darker and darker, and the engraved lines of the divine pattern were like weathered sand and stones.

"I can't be confined here!"

A voice came from the Wang Ding, which seemed to contain some kind of immortal law, with endless deterrent power, which made the city master of Zaotian tremble and let go of his palms slightly.

I saw the Heaven Swallowing King Cauldron flew into the mid-air immediately, the sound of thunder rumbled, and the crack became bigger and bigger. Although the pattern of the forbidden sky communicated with the original power of the world's origin, it still couldn't resist the attack from the inside out. unleashed power.

The Lord of Zaotian City took two steps back. He knew Yuan Futu's strength before. Logically speaking, let alone breaking through the king's cauldron and resisting the power of the world, even if he wanted to break free from the imprisonment of the magic circle, it would be extremely difficult. What happened during this period? what?

Boom!

There was an explosion that almost shattered the eardrums, and the Swallowing King Cauldron, which was much stronger than a holy artifact, burst into countless pieces at this moment, and countless magic circles could even be seen shooting out from inside. Out, and then destroyed and dissipated.

Among them, a figure appeared.

The Lord of Zaotian City tried his best to keep calm at this moment, but the clenched fist made the nails dug into the flesh, and said in a deep voice: "How could you escape."

At this moment, Patriarch Xuanhuang also stopped chasing and killing the Lord of Darkness and Patriarch Qinghu, turned around, and stared at the figure with eyes full of murderous intent.

Yuan Futu's gaze was calm, his expression indifferent, his whole person seemed to have been completely reborn, and even the temperament he exuded was completely different from before.

On his body, there is the breath of endless years, but it seems to last forever. It will not make people feel afraid, nor does it have that kind of inviolable majesty, but a kind of admiration, just like the venerable god who is enshrined.

Facing this situation, Yuan Futu no longer had the nervousness and fear of the past, but a fearless indifference.

"I want to come out, who can stop me?"

In the indifferent tone, there is infinite domineering.

The Lord of Zaotian City only felt that he was deeply humiliated, and that the Heaven Swallowing King Cauldron was destroyed, so he would no longer have the opportunity to steal his laws, so he would not be able to explain to the Immortal Heavenly Dao.

Thinking of this, anger arose, and the city lord Zaotian let out a long howl, stretched out the carving knife and began to carve directly at the void, without the assistance of the divine pattern illustration book at all.

In an instant, a high-level divine pattern was carved out, its shape was like a blooming red lotus, and endless real fire emerged from it.

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