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- The real land, for Wang Xuan, is the real holy land, because his upper limit has been reopened. Compared with other disaster lords, he still has a future, and he can still be passionate, passionate, and full of hope.
Later, his real form and avatar reappeared, because after merging with the real body, although the main body has improved and the upper limit has been opened, but no matter how you look at it, the multiple real forms that are currently separated can fight against the enemy at the same time. Be stronger than ever.
"This is really weird." Wang Xuan said to himself. In his opinion, there are still not enough real shapes. We are currently in a special bottleneck period. Once quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, it will be extremely violent.
Because, he is going to start with this method and refine more real forms that are not weaker than the main body.
When he first came to the real land, he fought with the disaster lord. Until this moment, he left the barren land, and everything was quiet. He appreciated the customs and the various magnificent wonders of this world a little bit.
The land of return to the true world is vast and full of disaster lords, their descendants, and local creatures. Therefore, there are no shortage of powerful races, each of which controls the fragments of the real land and the normal and vibrant universe.
There is no doubt that the mythical civilization here is much more splendid than the present world. I don't know how many times more magnificent, and the number of single strong people is not a series.
Wang Xuan sighed, in the present world, it is because one after another of the extraordinary sources are extinguished, and finally the good fortune returns to the real place, and it is supplying blood, so it has declined, it is completely ebb and flow, how can it be compared?
When he finally came to the place of Guizhen, he sighed softly: "When the civilization of ordinary beings develops to a certain stage, they are also pursuing Guizhen. Some researchers will doubt whether the universe they live in is real or virtual, and whether there is an unknown creation program. wait."
?When civilization reaches a certain level, they are all pursuing the essence and truth of all things, let alone supernatural beings?
Extraordinary people also have their own doubts, and they are also pursuing the core and essence of the extraordinary on the road of seeking truth and solving doubts.
"Everything is for the sake of returning to the truth." Wang Xuan understands that the pursuit of the disaster owners is still on the road.
Wang Xuan looked at the light source in the deepest part of his own fog, and said: "Sometimes I am very idealistic, and I believe that the extraordinary is immortal, and my way is unique. It is like a bright light, guiding myself to move forward and urging myself to forge ahead."
A long time ago, he knew what it was, and now walking forward, the distance is not very far, and he is about to touch it.
"That is the combination of my thoughts and my own conception of the future Dao and fruit, hanging high in front of me, that is my goal, my way forward, for the purpose of returning to the truth and walking towards the only one. It is like hanging on the other shore, it is always difficult It¡¯s close, but it gives me hope and motivation.¡±
Then, he looked back, the fog was in the opposite direction, and there was endless darkness. When he denied the myth, it was like an abyss, which made people sink.
Even, there used to be a real king and disaster lord in the place of Guizhen, who questioned the essence of the Dao, the question of truth and falsehood, and in the end the true one did what he wanted, turned himself into a falsehood, and turned into fly ashes. Obviously, the pursuit of returning to the truth is not so scary, it is the problems with the cultivation of those creatures themselves.
Because, Wang Xuan stood in the place of returning to the truth, had that kind of thinking, experienced it for real, and nothing would happen.
In fact, this is also one of his cultivation methods. The opposite end of the mist light source is darker and has more negative Dao rhymes, but it does exist and belongs to the two sides of Dao.
"I have reached this height." Wang Xuan whispered, setting foot on the real land, everything in the fog, past guesses, etc., are no secrets.
The boat in the mist, the teacup on it, and the scriptures are all manifestations of his spiritual vision.
"The way of learning is boundless and hard work, hanging high in the front, shining and leading me forward, let me keep approaching the other shore with longing and hope."
Four thousand years of time hastened by, and Wang Xuan lay dormant, transforming the two incarnations that merged the natural disaster domains corresponding to the mist disaster lord and the fire haze scourge lord into real forms.
In addition, he himself also captured a kind of unowned natural disaster and smelted it into an incarnation. After so many years of sacrifice and nurturing, this body has also evolved into a true form.
There is no doubt that Wang Xuan's strength has been significantly improved!
Now, he has 9 real shapes, 6
Incarnation, the two are reversed.
"The land of Guizhen is a good place, with various opportunities and fortunes." Wang Xuan has endless feelings, this place has too many opportunities.
The only way, radiating from this world as the center, illuminates the present world, the place of returning to the true, and the unknown realm, and disperses real substances from time to time, which is the scene of natural disasters.
Therefore, there is no shortage of natural disasters in this world, but there are not many creatures who have the strength to refine and reach this level. On the surface, there are only 36.Lord.
Now, two people have been reduced.
As for whether there is an ancient disaster lord waiting to be revived, that is beyond his reach. After all, he is still a newcomer, a "very fierce" newcomer.
Over the past four thousand years, Wang Xuan has not been idle when practicing in a low-key manner. He is actively understanding the situation of various disaster lords, such as his enemies: prisons, disaster lords, and abyss scourges.
However, in this special period, the source of all worlds is unified, and this is the best and last chance to pass the test, so most of the major disaster lords are in retreat, living in secluded places.
"The disaster lord of purgatory, after leaving the customs by accident, he already knew that I was coming, and wanted to organize a round to get rid of me." Wang Xuan said to himself.
If the Lord of Purgatory, that is, Hell, had been retreating for many years, he probably would have done it long ago.
Obviously, the prison organization is not going so smoothly, because all the families are competing for the ultimate leap, and currently only two or three victims have agreed to him.
The main thing is that the disaster lord closest to him has not appeared for thousands of years, such as the disaster lord who broke the robbery, who is going crazy and penances, trying to integrate more natural disasters.
"At first, I didn't want to act rashly. After all, time is on my side. Every thousands of years, I will make a big step forward, and you are all dead bones in the grave. Your realm and potential have almost come to an end. But you took the initiative to end , I have no choice."
? Wang Xuan does not hope that if the other party really succeeds in organizing the game, if a so-called "right position" is formed and the so-called "general trend" where all parties reach a consensus, it will be a lot of trouble.
Rather than that, why not take the initiative to attack, and go first to destroy this prison that leads to chaos!
Tigers hurt people, and people also want to get rid of tigers. Both sides secretly want to get rid of each other. Now it can be said that they are "going towards each other". ¡¤
However, the prison has not yet been organized, and the two or three people who asked to move are still talking about it and have not yet put it into action.
Purgatory is full of terrifying scenes, hot magma, endless corpses, and the terrible legends that have been passed down in this world are not false, they can be seen here.
Wang Deng has come to the present silently, and his 9 real forms have successfully condensed. If he doesn't care about the consequences and is not afraid of being too eye-catching, he dares to fight many disaster lords alone.
As for now, he still focuses on accumulating food and doesn't want to be too dazzling. However, this action is inevitable to attack the Lord of Purgatory forcefully.
"The calamity is eternal and immortal!" Purgatory world is terrifying, vast and boundless, here are a large number of people and disciples of hell.
Some are really fanatics. They kowtow and pray before practicing every time. They are really devout.
Looking around, Wang Xuan saw that some areas were densely packed with purgatory creatures, sitting around the altar, and there was a real king among them, which should not be underestimated.
Purgatory, there are three true kings.
Wang Xuan stepped through the magma and the land with countless bones, entered the core dojo, and went directly to the prison.
At the level of the disaster owner, even if Wang Xuan was in the mist, he couldn't hide it at such a short distance.
With a sound of swiping, the disaster lord of purgatory felt it, and walked out immediately. He was covered in crimson armor, as if magma was flowing.
"It's you, and you came here on your own initiative!" Prison's face was cold, and he secretly sympathized with dozens of worlds with the light of his heart, and sent a message to the disaster lord in the distance.
However, this fluctuation was suddenly blocked.
Wang Xuan's nine real forms came out together, trapping him in it.
"You want to hunt me down, so first let yourself taste it!" Wang Xuan said.
Boom!
The war broke out, and in an instant, the purgatory world boiled, and all the local creatures were shocked. Who dares to start a war with the ancestor and step into his real world of natural disasters? !
"The outsider stepped on me
In this world, only death is the end! "The prison was enraged, and he said this, before he finished organizing the game, the other party actually offended him first.
He has stood in the place of returning to the truth for endless years, so he naturally has a natural superiority, and now he has boundless killing intent.
However, Wang Xuan didn't fear him at all, the Ninth National Congress recovered, and gave him a blow when he came up.
One of them stood in the sky, showing a bow and arrow of the great way. With a bang, an arrow shot out, and the flames filled the sky. The arrow feathers were natural disasters, smashing the world of purgatory!
"Do you think that if you become a habit of being high above, you can really look down on the creatures in this world? I will send you on your way today!" Wang Deng opened another real form, and a long halberd appeared in his hand, with a cloud of mist and endless power.
The power of erosion is also the embodiment of natural disasters.
Click!
In this collision, a corner of Hell's armor shattered.
For a time, the world of purgatory boiled, and there were natural disasters and wonders everywhere, rules everywhere, and traces of order radiated by the avenue.
Poof!
There is no suspense. Wang Xuan's battle is enough to deal with a small group of disaster lords. Now only one prison is hunted. This is a massacre!
The Prison Calamist was finally terrified. The figure that the other party had differentiated was not a meaningless avatar, but the same as the real body? He was shocked!
It is so difficult for the disaster owner to go further, but the other party has reached this height.
A long spear pierced his forehead, a halberd cut off his neck, and an arrow feather shot his chest These weapons were all caused by natural disasters.
After many times of strangling, the scourge of purgatory was killed, and his body and spirit were destroyed!
Before his natural disaster could break the dike, he was taken away by Wang Xuan, fused into an incarnation, and prepared to be refined into the tenth true form.Disaster wonders, rules everywhere, traces of order radiating from the avenue everywhere.
Poof!
There is no suspense. Wang Xuan's battle is enough to deal with a small group of disaster lords. Now only one prison is hunted. This is a massacre!
The Prison Calamist was finally terrified. The figure that the other party had differentiated was not a meaningless avatar, but the same as the real body? He was shocked!
It is so difficult for the disaster owner to go further, but the other party has reached this height.
A long spear pierced his forehead, a halberd cut off his neck, and an arrow feather shot his chest These weapons were all caused by natural disasters.
After many times of strangling, the scourge of purgatory was killed, and his body and spirit were destroyed!
Before his natural disaster could break the dike, he was taken away by Wang Xuan, fused into an incarnation, and prepared to be refined into the tenth true form. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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