super myth comes

Chapter 532
Out of nothing.

Creation of supernatural powers.

Jian Twelve, Wen Guan, Gu Yuan, An Ran Fo, and Ba Ye all looked at Qin Yang, and their eyes fell on the empty cloud stone in his hand, showing a look of shock.

Kong Yunshi is not an overly precious treasure to the Primordial Land, even quasi-sages can get a lot of it.But this method of creating something out of nothing, a void creature, is truly terrifying.

This is a great supernatural power and a great method.

Even the Peerless Saint cannot do this.No, even Hongmeng couldn't reach such a level.

"Hongmeng Good Fortune Sutra?!"

Gu Yuan's eyes moved.

He had only seen this kind of supernatural power in the God King of Creation, and it was an extremely extraordinary supernatural power.And I heard that Tian Yizi who returned to the Hongmeng Temple can also do this, but he has never seen it before.

Tianyizi, the only disciple of God King Good Fortune, has reached the realm of unparalleled saints, with amazing strength, which is inferior to Kratos and Amitabha, and possesses supreme power.

What Qin Yang displayed was indeed the ability of the Grandmist Creation Sutra, the third level of the Grandmist Creation Sutra, the power of creation, the supernatural power of creation.Reaching the third level of the Hongmeng Good Fortune Sutra, one can create everything in the world, just like the master of the way of heaven, mysterious and unpredictable.

Qin Yang can spend some energy and energy to create a rare treasure like Kong Yunshi.As for higher level treasures, they cannot be created.

But for such a strong person as the Creation King, who created the Primordial Creation Sutra, he could even create a sacred weapon, and even create an acquired treasure with a little effort.

From the creation of the myth by the good fortune god king, we can get a glimpse of his ability.

After 500 years of reading and observing various classics, Qin Yang used the Hongmeng Good Fortune Sutra to continuously deduce and calculate, and his understanding of the Hongmeng Good Fortune Sutra gradually improved.In the Dao Zang of Wuwei Taoist Temple, comprehend the mysterious power of the way of heaven, one life two, two life three, and thus step into the third stage of Hongmeng Good Fortune Sutra.

Out of nothing.

If it is the Land of Primordial Meng, who can have this kind of means, only the Temple of Creation and the Taoist Temple of Wuwei can do it.Even if it is Buddha Mountain, it is difficult to reach the point of creating something out of nothing.

"These treasures should be enough." Qin Yang swept the things in front of him.

"Then quickly set up your formation." Wen Guan said.

He was full of curiosity about the rumored pure white lotus array.

The Pure White Lotus Formation ranks only fifth in the Heavenly Law Formation, which is lower than the Miegu Black Lotus Formation.However, it can control the Miegu Black Lotus Formation and has mysterious and unpredictable abilities.

"kindness."

Qin Yang nodded slightly, and began to set up the pure white lotus array.

The precious places fell one by one, producing wonderful energy, and the faint fragrance of white lotus radiated.

After less than half an hour, the arrangement of the pure white lotus array was completed.

A Yundao lotus seed fell to the ground.

Inexplicable energy rushed in all directions, accompanied by the faint fragrance of white lotus, and snow-white lotus flowers floated above the swamp.The appearance of every white lotus makes the whole space tremble.

Under this force, the Miegu Black Lotus Formation gradually became legitimate, and it clashed with the Pure White Lotus Eternal Life.

The two powerful forces collided together, and the black lotus and the white lotus gradually turned, turning into two diametrically opposite forces impacting, and gradually dissipated without a trace.

"It's time to attack." Qin Yang said.

"Yanyang."

Jian Twelve let out a soft drink, and replaced the long sword in his hand with a sword wrapped in flames.Picking up the long sword, an unmatched scorching breath burst out, the scorching temperature was like the sun in the sky, burning everything.

The fiery red sword energy streaked across the sky like the sun, bombarding the ancient black lotus formation.The ancient black lotus formation was instantly shattered.

The big formation was broken.

The sky is clear.

Seven unparalleled saints from the Liekong tribe appeared in the black mist swamp, each with a cold expression and killing intent, staring at Qin Yang and the others.

In front of the Liekong tribe, this is a handsome young man.

The young man's appearance is not much different from that of a human being, except that his skin is a little sickly white, and he has a pair of special horns, which looks quite weird and strange.And on the pair of horns, there are special lines, containing mysterious power.

"Horn black?!"

Seeing that young man, Jian Twelve, Wen Guan and the others all changed their expressions, becoming extremely dignified.

"Corner black?"

Qin Yang also looked at that handsome young man.

Jiao Hei, the well-known powerhouse in the Black Sea, is one of the most powerful figures under the primordial world, comparable to the existence of Kratos and Amitabha.Even Jian Twelve and others are a little inferior.

"Huh?" Jiao Hei showed a look of surprise. "You guys are really capable of breaking the ancient black lotus formation." Immediately, he turned his attention to Qin Yang, "You are the Qin Yang who has been famous in the land of Hongmeng for a while. Jianfeng is fully comprehended, and his talent is extraordinary. Unfortunately, you are not from the Black Sea, and you are doomed to die."

"I happened to meet you, then let me kill you."

Jiaohei's eyes froze for a moment, bursting out with a murderous intent.Grabbing it with his right hand, a dark and strange long sword appeared in his hand. The long sword was about four feet long, and two small blades were differentiated in the center of the blade.The whole body is mainly black and red, with a long blood groove, which can also be filled with dark red light like blood.

The aura emanating from this strange long sword belongs to the acquired treasure of a sword, and it is no small matter.

With the strange long sword in hand, Jiaohei's body suddenly moved, turning into a strange arc, and disappearing from the void.Between birth and death, he appeared behind Qin Yang, and the long sword slashed down, creating a black line even in the void.

Such an extremely fast sword, even a saint could hardly react to it.

But Jiao Hei was facing Qin Yang, not an ordinary saint.

"World of Swords."

With a thought, the sword world rushed out instantly, full of methods.Immediately afterwards, the sword condensed in the void, and the air instantly turned into a sharp sword, slashing towards Jiaohei.

clang.

There was a sound like metal and iron clanging suddenly, but there was no violent fluctuation, but the void instantly cracked and collapsed, revealing an incomparably dark, yet terrifyingly shocking darkness.

Jiao Hei quickly pulled away, staring at Qin Yang, his eyes moved: "Sure enough, he has some skills, which can be compared with that of Ren Cangsheng's swordsmanship. Unfortunately, even Ren Cangsheng was defeated by me, and you are no exception."

The aura of Scorched Hei was all over again, a terrifying, dark, devouring, and bloody aura surged, making people sick.The weird long sword in his hand emitted a strange ray of light, like a sea of ​​blood tumbling, with a bloody smell surging.

With a flick of the strange long sword, it turned into a blood-colored light, rushing like a sea of ​​blood.The terrifying power even stained the space with a layer of blood, and everything assimilated and decayed.

(End of this chapter)