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Chapter 439 66. The Image of the Heart of Heaven
In the Abyss of the Mirror Sea, an ancient tree stands on the bottom of the sea, emitting a pale golden light in the darkness.

When the line of sight penetrates the layers of water curtains and the mist surrounding the ancient trees is removed, you can find that there are rivers flowing under the ancient trees that do not belong to this ocean.The difference between rivers and sea water is too obvious, one is deep black, the other is white with moonlight shimmer, the river flows slowly around the old trees, the source is the mist under the cover of the old trees, and the end is crawling Holding a huge sky fox covered in blood.

She was imprisoned by sky locks and pierced through her head by an ancient red sword. Silver-white rivers flowed through her body, and every drop of river water would take away part of her strength.The vows contained in the four broken god statues were absorbed by the ancient tree, and now even the other five god statues that have been well preserved have begun to become illusory and precarious.

The power of the nine god statues is not qualified to be absorbed by an ordinary creature, not even the ten types of Zhoutian that are recognized by the universe as going against the sky.

Li Chengqi walked out of the jade tablet, stood on the top of a tree and looked down. This kind of huge energy level is even feared by the creatures of the law, how can we talk about a Shinichi.The power of the nine statues is extremely overbearing even when the master is asleep, but if there are greedy people coveting to make a move, then the ending of waiting for the greedy people is to be broken through the tendons by the power of will and cut off their vitality.

When the number of god statues reaches a certain level, they can no longer be absorbed by each other.The only way to deal with this level of annihilation of creatures is to bury them and wait for the mighty power of such creatures to return to nature.

This limit is the so-called ancestor of the five images who can compete for the law and are qualified to embark on the road to holiness.

He couldn't figure out how the Venerable Master could change the flow of the vows of the Nine Images now that he was in two images.But Li Chengqi thought for a moment, and couldn't help thinking that he actually didn't know how a two-like ancestor would beat a Jiutian to the brink of death.

There are too many things that God in the ancient world can't figure out about this red dragon.

Li Chengqi looked at the Venerable Master beside him. This monster that had defeated the Nine Heavens hid its huge body, turned into a human form and sat cross-legged with its eyes closed, its dragon tail drooping casually, soothing and peaceful.If Li Chengqi had to give an evaluation of the Master's appearance, he would have to say that the Master is more like a feather in the ten categories. If he doesn't show his body, no one would think of the Master as a dragon.

Li Chengqi's thoughts became more and more biased, and he even began to think about whether there were individuals in the several ethnic groups who had left traces in the history of the ancient world, were famous for their appearance, and could surpass the Venerable Master.

Before making a detailed comparison, the vibration under the tree brought Li Chengqi back to his senses.

Xiantian regained consciousness, but fell silent in an instant.

Because the ancient sword that pierced her head roared and vibrated, the heat wave caused Li Chengqi, who was far away from the ancient tree, felt a strong burning sensation on his face.

There are countless golden veins shining on the surface of the trunk of the ancient tree, which are continuously conveyed to the branches and leaves along the lines under the jagged bark.

The jade plaque resounded, and those golden silk threads passed through the branches into the jade plaque, lighting up the real names engraved on the jade plaque, and warming up the spirits of those sleeping gods and gods.With the help of Xiantian, the loss caused by this battle was quickly made up, and Li Xi'an himself was breaking through the shackles layer by layer.

On the river, a golden statue of a god appeared out of thin air and was molded. The moment it was molded, a dragon ball hung up, accompanied by a blue dragon girl.

This is a recast precious gold hanging crown statue.

As the medium through which Hengxiao Jinni appeared to the world, Li Xi'an's first god statue was brought to the collapsed battlefield by Hengxiao Jinni together with the restored Zijin Dongxiao.

The god statue was broken in the collapsed ground, and under the nourishment of Xiantian, the huge willpower required to repair it was extremely fast. In just half a day, a brand new precious gold hanging crown statue stood on the bank of the Wangchuan River again.Li Xi'an stared at this newly born, powerful and extraordinary statue.After all, the diamond-shaped pupils like red agate lost their spirit.

As time goes by, the remaining five statues of Xiantian become more and more dimmer.

The golden veins on the surface of the food immortals slowed down.

Li Xi'an knew that the immortals who ate food had reached the limit of their wish power reserves. This ancient tree was once the core hub of the Netherworld, guiding countless souls to reincarnate. The wish power of a Nine Images is more than enough, but now his own level is not enough, and the immortals can't surpass himself too much to forcefully accommodate the wish power.

A third image needs to be developed.

In other words, we had to develop a third image.

Li Chengqi seemed to understand the meaning of his master, and pointed to the huge fox below with his finger.

"she?"

Li Xi'an shook his head.

"There are other uses."

Then Li Chengqi pointed his finger at himself.

"I?"

"You are of no use to me." Li Xi'an shook his head, took a sip of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and shook the jug.

He knew everything that happened on Hengxiao Jinni's side, with the help of Hengxiao Jinni's perspective.Li Xi'an was very fond of the yellow gourd in Congtian's hand, and the flagon bottle, which was originally pleasing to the eye, became colorless in contrast.

Li Xi'an spread out his hands, a blood-colored bone sculpture was floating in the palm of his hand, the base was made of countless skulls, holding the wronged soul in his hand, roaring.

He threw the bone statue down.

The rain of wish power poured down, and the blood-colored bone statue soared in size in an instant.It changed from three inches to the size of a mountain in an instant, and at the same time, the blood color covering the bone carvings faded, revealing the original off-white color.When it fell into the Wangchuan River, it could no longer be called a bone sculpture, but a majestic statue, with endless souls entrenched around it, and its existence and standing were like the Gate of the Nine Serenities itself.

"The evil sage thinks that I have helped him a lot, so why didn't he help me?"

The gate of hell opens, and the world is Ah Bi.

Li Xi'an couldn't go deep into hell to perfectly create the existence that he had come into contact with first. Now that the evil sage sent hell to the human world, of course he had to accept this great gift.

Fragments of time are flowing around this statue, and at this time Li Xi'an is using the cosmic method to reverse the flow of time and space, capturing the pictures and fragments of the past to perfect the symbol of Taoism of this statue.

Li Chengqi noticed the pictures of these time fragments. In the dark night, in the center of a city, a blood sacrifice descended on the demon god.In a blink of an eye, there was a celebration, full of voices, graceful dancers reenacting the past ceremony, drizzle fell, and red shadows entrenched the sky, releasing thousands of innocent souls after purification to the world.The fragments of time flickered until they stopped at the end. Under the altar of boundless darkness, a crimson eyeball that cracked like an abyss slowly squirmed. It was both the darkness itself and the shackles that prevented the darkness from coming back.

Suddenly, Li Chengqi felt that he was being watched. He looked towards the source of his gaze, and it was the eyeball that stopped wriggling, stopped, and stared at himself!

"The image of the heart of heaven." Someone whispered.

(End of this chapter)