God of Warcraft

Chapter 1958 Xuangong Blood Skeleton
The God-eating Insect and the Desolation come from the same source. It can be said that the God-eating Insect eats everything. As long as it is an energy body, even if it is a materialized will, the God-eating Insect can eat it. Its power lies in its infinite reproductive ability. A single body is extremely weak, but once gathered in a group, it is almost invincible.

After a while, the God-eating Insects devoured the already thin remaining Huang's remnants of consciousness. After devouring Huang's remnants of consciousness, these God-eating Insects exuded a very strange aura, However, due to the weak individual strength, even if Huang's will wants to destroy them to do something, it will only be at odds with the mother's consciousness. Once the mother's consciousness conflicts, Zhan Wuming will know immediately. Therefore, Dividing Huang's will into countless small pieces and imprisoning them is currently the best way Zhan Wuming can think of.

After devouring the blood mist, Zhan Wuming imprisoned these god-eating insects one by one in a small space, so that they would not have a chance to devour each other. Wuming can kill them in groups at any time, and then replace them with new God-eating Insects to devour the tiny fragments of will. Repeating this cycle, Huang's broken will wants to become stronger, without any chance.It is much better than using the Xuanxuan Pagoda to suppress it.

After Huang's will was re-sealed as a single body, the entire sea of ​​blood calmed down at once, and the boundless resentment became the nourishment of the Chaos Sacred Tree, which is a powerful force of cause and effect. For Ueki, it is a great tonic, just like all kinds of plants in the world, things that look very dirty to humans, but for Ueki, they are the most nutritious.

It can also convert this kind of thing that people dislike into energy suitable for people to use after being swallowed and digested.The Chaos Sacred Tree is like this. After the endless resentful spirits are devoured, what the Chaos Sacred Tree feeds back to Zhan Wuming is all the purest power of soul, making the golden yellow light in Zhan Wuming's Sea of ​​Consciousness space The droplets turned into crystal-clear particles like diamonds.This transformation makes Zhan Wuming's consciousness more tenacious and stronger...

Zhan Wuming doesn't care about the wraiths in the sea of ​​blood. If the wraiths in the sea of ​​blood can be swallowed up, then the boundless evil spirit and energy in the sea of ​​blood will be the best alchemy for the ancient gods. In the place of the body, because the thirty thousand ancient gods around Zhu Qianqian failed to return to their ancestral land, their cultivation bases did not improve quickly. If they could enter this sea of ​​blood and practice, it would definitely change his physical strength fundamentally. , once the future returns to the ancestral land to be inherited, the potential is hard to estimate.

Now there is no influence of Huang's will in this sea of ​​blood, it is an upgraded version of Hongmeng blood pool, if it is not because Xuan Ji has not awakened yet, he wants to throw Xuan Ji directly into this sea of ​​blood to shape his body.Not everyone can bear the terrifying blood evil power in the sea of ​​blood. Only some people with special physiques and extremely strong physical bodies can survive in this sea of ​​blood without being melted by the terrifying blood evil power. Practice.

What the ancient gods cultivated was the physical body. They did not cultivate the laws of heaven and earth. Only the physical body became enlightened, and that was the foundation of everything. The most powerful source was the source of power, and all other sources' characteristics needed to be displayed through strength.Therefore, this sea of ​​blood may be a poison to a human cultivator, or even a demon cultivator, but to an ancient god, it is a treasure!
Huang exists on the same level as the Chaos Sacred Tree, the ancestor of the ancient gods. The power of Huang and the Chaos Sacred Tree can also be regarded as the same power, and they can naturally be absorbed by the ancient gods.

That mysterious palace is the real Taoist treasure of Xuan Zhizun, what exactly is there?Zhan Wuming is extremely looking forward to it. It can suppress Huang's remnants together in this Xuanxuan Pagoda and this ninth floor of the Great Bright World. It is a powerful treasure in itself. What will be the Daozang in it?It has always been what monks from all walks of life want to know.

"Congratulations, you finally found Xuangong." Just as Zhan Wuming walked towards Xuangong along the bridge of light, Xuanxuanta's voice sounded again. Obviously, Xuanxuanta had felt Only after seeing the changes in this world, did he dare to extend his spiritual consciousness, otherwise, even if he gave Ta Ling a hundred courage, he would not dare to infiltrate his consciousness into the ninth layer of the world, once he entered it, he would be abandoned immediately Consciousness devours pollution, and if it is countered by Huang's will, it will be a big trouble.

"You finally dare to show up here." Zhan Wuming sneered slightly in his voice.

"There is no way, he is too powerful, and this is not something to be shamed. But I really did not misunderstand you, and only you can repress Huang's will in this world. From then on, I, Xiaoxuan, It can finally be regarded as complete!" Xuanxuan Tower didn't think it was disobedient, and said happily with a long sigh of relief.

"Okay, this is your territory now, check carefully to see if you missed anything, I don't want to leave any trouble here." Zhan Wuming thought for a while.He asked again: "How to open this mysterious palace?"

"Use your source of light to resonate with him."

Xuangong is a powerful artifact of light, which could have complemented this bright world, but Huang's will is too strong. Although he has been suppressed by Xuangong and Xuanxuan Pagoda these years, he is constantly fighting back. Countless years have passed, and Huang has gradually forced the Xuangong into the heart of the bright world to hide. If it wasn't for Zhan Wuming, Xuangong might be polluted in a short time.

Fighting against Xuanxuan Pagoda and Xuangong these years, Huang's will has been consumed too much. Although he suppressed Xuanxuan Tower and Xuangong, the price he paid was also huge, making his will less than a thousand points of that year One, if it weren't for this, I'm afraid Zhan Wuming's will to suppress Huang so easily would not be so easy today.

Zhan Wuming stopped talking, and directly released his mind, and the pure power of light flowed along the bridge of light like water to Xuangong, releasing his kindness.Xuangong can become a treasure to suppress the remnants of the desert, so it is not an ordinary thing, and must have its own weapon spirit.Xuan is the supreme supreme power of the ancient times, and the things he used to hold his own inheritance of Taoist treasures are not simple things.

"Om..." Zhan Wuming's consciousness suddenly came into contact with the light of Xuangong along the bridge of light, and he felt a shock in the sea of ​​consciousness, as if there was a huge black hole that instantly pulled his soul into it, and then that As if the Bridge of Light had come alive, it quickly shrank into the mysterious palace with Zhan Wuming.

The next moment, Zhan Wuming was already in an extremely exquisite but empty palace. The only thing that surprised Zhan Wuming was that there was a skeleton like a blood jade in this palace, which was harmless and looked very strange.

The blood-colored skeleton was sitting cross-legged, with its hands on its knees, and each of its fingers was holding a strange seal.

"Could it be..." Zhan Wuming was slightly stunned, looking at the skeleton, there was nothing in this mysterious palace, only a skeleton, which made him feel very strange.

Zhan Wuming was a bit unwilling to give up. He walked back and forth in the mysterious palace for more than ten times, but apart from this skeleton, he didn't find anything special, not even a rune or a pattern. This palace is more like It was an empty mausoleum, and there was only this bloody skeleton in it.

Huang was suppressed in the Xuanxuan Pagoda, and the Xuangong was suppressed in the Xuanxuan Pagoda, but there was only one corpse buried in the Xuanxuan Palace, and Zhan Wuming saluted the skeleton. If he guessed correctly, this A skeleton is the supreme existence of the ancient times, the bones of the Supreme Xuan, and only Xuan could bury his own bones in this space that completely belongs to him. Even after his death, he still undertakes the task of suppressing Huang. The will of countless years of famine has continuously invaded it, making this skeleton completely turn into blood.

Thinking that this Supreme Master Xuan did not forget his mission even after his death, Zhan Wuming felt a bit of respect in his heart. No wonder, if an existence like Taikoo Supreme Xuan had not died, what status would he be in the God Realm now? How could it be silent.

Zhan Wuming looked at the skeleton carefully, Xuan Zhizun's body is here, so where is the Xuantian Xuan Talisman passed down by Xuan Zhizun?How will its inheritance be obtained?Zhan Wuming frowned, he didn't want to be disrespectful to this corpse, after all, this is the supreme being who devoted his whole life for the entire God Realm.

Just when Zhan Wuming circled the skeleton many times, not knowing what to do, and was about to sit down and think about it carefully, the dark eye sockets of the blood-colored skeleton lit up, and the two bright and flawless eyes lit up. The beam of light instantly pierced through the void and directly shot into Zhan Wuming's eyes, as if piercing through all his defenses and directly reaching his soul.

Zhan Wuming only felt his body and mind shake, and then he was in a bright and clean space, and in this space, a slender figure stood opposite him, with a serene smile on his face.

"Xuan Zhizun..." Zhan Wuming couldn't help blurting out when he saw that figure.

"Well, young man, you are fine!" The figure was not surprised by Zhan Wuming's voice, and nodded approvingly.

"Are you really Xuan Zhizun?" Zhan Wuming asked in surprise, he couldn't feel the breath of the other party, he knew it was just a projection of Xuan Zhizun.

"To be exact, I'm just a wisp of consciousness, an obsession that has lingered for countless years and has not dissipated." The figure said lightly, with a lonely sadness in his tone.

"Zhan Wuming has met Senior Xuan." Zhan Wuming immediately bowed deeply.

"You don't have to be polite to me, I can't last long, I have been dormant in my body for countless years, just waiting for your arrival, now, you have finally come, so I should dissipate!" Xuan put Waving his hand, he said calmly.

"Waiting for me all this time?" Zhan Wuming was taken aback.

"That's right, you are the wisp of divine thoughts left behind by Ming. When Ming passed away, he told me that if he really couldn't come back, then the wisp of divine thoughts he left behind must be lost after a hundred generations of reincarnation. Come to me, I believe in fate, so, for countless years, I should have dissipated long ago, but because of this, my soul has left this obsession. Now that you are here, my thoughts are also fulfilled, Naturally, it will dissipate between heaven and earth in a short time." Xuan seemed to ponder for a while, and then said lightly.

Zhan Wuming suddenly fell silent.

(End of this chapter)