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Chapter 595 The Hidden Corner

Wang Teng was surprised: "Do you still know computer language?"

Monkey King snorted softly: "My uncle knows a lot, all in all, in one sentence, one is process-oriented and the other is object-oriented.

Because the immortal way is in harmony with the heaven and the earth, as long as it can perceive and smell its objects, then no matter what the creation is, as long as the level of power is sufficient, it is enough to create anything, even many fantasy things.

Martial Dao is different. Martial Dao needs to know the structure of this thing and what kind of composition it is made of, so that it can come one by one and build it step by step. "

He pondered for a while, and finally concluded: "Generally speaking, each has its own advantages and disadvantages. After all, the immortal way has stood in this universe for billions of years, and most of the substances have been thoroughly studied, so there is a magnificent fairy. True trick."

Look, although what Sun Wukong said was calm and breezy, how could Wang Teng not know how magnificent and magnificent it was, and how he could give birth to such a stunning and peerless talent.

"That one, what's your name?"

"Known as the Creation Immortal King, and later known as the Creation Emperor."

Wang Teng was surprised: "Finally became a big Luo?!"

"You are joking, with this kind of talent, Da Luo should have been."

After finishing his sentence, Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly froze, and he let out a sigh: "There seems to be something wrong with Hantu."

He looked into the void, and his eyes were burning with raging flames, as if piercing through the void.

For a long time, he shook his head and looked away, rubbing his dry eyes.

"It seems a little strange, the vast soil has turned black."

Wang Teng was extremely surprised: "You can see it so far away?!"

Sun Wukong glanced at Wang Teng, and snorted softly: "I'm sorry to trouble you, but I've lived for so many years, I'm afraid I'll die if I don't have any skills."

"Let's go back."

Wang Teng's eyes are calm, he still cares about Kyushu after all.

Sun Wukong pondered for a while, and said, "I'm going to find my fellow clan, it may take a while."

Wang Teng nodded slightly, not surprised: "Be careful."

Sun Wukong nodded and said: "Let's go one step ahead, if you have any questions, detain me."

After finishing speaking, his figure flashed, and the gas-moving divine treasure radiated visions at the same time, and then he stepped on his feet, and the complicated array pattern spread from his feet, and finally formed a huge and incomparable starry sky teleportation array.

Boom!

If a thunderbolt flew up from the ground, it burst into a cold light, leaving a hair-like bright thread in the void, and disappeared in Wang Teng's sight in a blink of an eye.

Wang Teng looked at Monkey King who was going away in an instant, and couldn't help closing his open mouth slowly, and after a while he muttered: "What are the coordinates of Hantu that you haven't given me yet."

After speaking, he buried his head and looked at his feet, and immediately stepped into the air. He stretched out his hands, and countless ripples slowly oscillated in the surrounding space.

Then, he saw countless divine chains extending from the void, forming a huge oval circle around him, and countless runes began to appear from the void under his guidance.

Wang Teng took a deep breath, and the will of martial arts began to gently touch the ocean of fate that existed in the universe.

Everything formed by the interweaving of countless numerology slowly took shape.

found it.

The slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, staring fixedly at the fortune line in front of him that was vaguely connected to him.

This is the Yang World of Kyushu. At the beginning, Yin and Yang were divided by the method of separating Yin and Yang. While preserving the habitat for the human race, it also left a coordinate for him.

Immediately afterwards, infinite energy began to gather from the land covered by the martial arts spirit and will, slowly injecting it into the starry sky teleportation circle, and the faintly shining runes in the void began to emit a clear brilliance, and the brightness gradually increased.

After accumulating for three days and three nights, almost all the energy within a light-year range was absorbed by Wang Teng, and even the void energy was devoured without any scruples, and then transformed into the purest energy from the pneumatic divine storehouse into the teleportation array among.

"If there are those vitality stones from the Era of Immortal Era, where would it take so much effort?"

Whispering, Wang Teng stretched out his hand to hold it, and saw countless energies visible to the naked eye radiating and converging. The incomparably pure vitality of heaven and earth was continuously separated from the mixed energies, and gathered into a crystal clear crystal from the palm of his hand. A spar that exudes more than a hundred radiances.

This is the primordial stone that has always been sought after by the world, whether it is daily practice, or to restore true essence mana, or activate formations, it can be used here.

The use of primordial stones was developed to the extreme during the Immortal Dao period, primordial crystal cannons, space shuttles, and even planet-level fortresses.

They all use primordial stones as power.

Pure energy, whether it is for practice or for other purposes, is an extremely ideal source of energy.

This has been best verified in the history of Xiandao civilization, which has been calculated for hundreds of millions of years.

pity!

Wang Teng looked at the primordial stone condensed by himself in his hand. Although a primordial stone can only be said to be easy for him now, but if he wants to really benefit his practice, a primordial stone of this quality in his hand must at least Thousands of coins are spent daily.

That day I did nothing to condense the primordial stone.

He somewhat understands why such a good fortune weapon like the Wanwu Ding is so precious.

If it is a Dao weapon like the Wanwu Ding, the top-level primordial stone is condensed, and the daily output may be tens of billions.

In the future, if you have a chance, you must make one yourself.

As for the Dao weapons that have been formed, the opponents are not those dao soldiers who are stunned, but truly conscious, and the spirit of the weapon exists in it.

Without the approval of the other party, there is no command at all, and even from a certain level, the avenue weapon has fully recovered, and its power is not lower than that of a Da Luo emperor under the burst of extreme power.

and so……

With this in mind, Wang Teng's teleportation circle radiated brilliance, turning into a bolt of lightning and shooting towards the vast land, constantly jumping and shuttling.

And in the dilapidated hut in the majestic city, Di Fuyou, who seemed to hear the movement outside, looked up, then lowered his head to carefully consider the black and white chessboard in front of him.

Some unknown fine sand sticks to the dry hand claws like chicken feet, and the stars are like star sand.

"How long can it last..."

A deep sigh came softly from Di Fuyou's mouth, the words were full of worry, but there was no impatience.

Suddenly, there was a trace of coldness on his face.

"Those bastards who stand on the sidelines, the universe is destroyed here, and you don't even want to live alone."

Boom! ! !

A dull explosion suddenly spread from the depths of the house, the void swayed, ripples burst out, and space cracks like spider web cracks spread out.

All of a sudden, countless whispering voices began to be extremely noisy in Di Fuyou's ears, the rustling voices kept surging, and a strange, weird, crazy syllable kept emerging from the crack in space.

(End of this chapter)