At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

hum!

The eternally burning sacred furnace manifested itself again, blending with the avenue of heaven and earth. The endless innate patterns on it shone and filled the sky.

The Holy Son of Shaking Light stabilized his figure, let out a long roar, and once again increased his momentum. His blood was like a dragon, and the holy light soared into the sky. He was almost melting into the holy furnace.

His body collapsed and his robes were stained with blood, but he did not look embarrassed. At this moment, he had raised his combat power to its peak, as if a god from ancient times had revived.

boom!

The waves of energy were surging, like a vast sea sweeping up into the sky. The Eternal Holy Furnace moved forward to suppress it, and the torrential blood energy and holy light rushed in, as if the entire heaven, earth and universe were suppressed at the same time.

Zhang Jingming held the Holy Spirit Sword to fight, and all kinds of Taoist methods came out at once. The sword's edge was bright, as if it was going to cut off all the shackles of this world.

The three-leaf green lotus swayed, the mist of chaos filled the air, and the golden ocean boiled, disappearing in all directions, and under his feet, traces of the great road appeared.

when!

The Holy Spirit Sword and the Holy Furnace collided violently, and the two people's unrestrained divine power spread to this ancient battlefield. A great collapse occurred in the void. One after another, the mountains with a height of more than a thousand feet were like paper, one after another collapsed, and then Turned into flying ash and scattered.

Holy Son of Shaking Light, heaven and man are one, the Tao is natural, invincible to all laws, and the body shines with immeasurable light!

At this moment, he seemed to have united with the Tao, and turned himself into a sacred furnace of the Tao, which was intertwined with endless Tao. The lid opened with a "clang", swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, spurting out the brilliant fairy clouds, and then instantly took Zhang Jingming inside. .

During this process, this ancient battlefield was shaking, and even the sun, moon, and stars seemed to be falling down. It was extremely terrifying.

It seems that the overall situation has been decided. The eternal sacred furnace transformed by the Holy Son of Shaking Light shines brightly, like a sun hanging high in the sky, suppressing the enemy and refining it into ashes.

boom!

Suddenly, a huge roar came out, and the eternal sacred furnace, burning like the sun, exploded from the inside. Zhang Jingming rushed out with the Holy Spirit Sword in hand, standing proudly.

The sky and the earth were completely white, and vast amounts of holy light were falling down from the nine heavens like rivers of stars. He was bathed in the endless starlight, extremely holy.

On the sky dome, the light was brilliant. Zhang Jingming was bathed in the warm holy light, standing between heaven and earth. Every strand of his hair was dancing in the wind, and traces of the Dao were manifested.

The Eternal Holy Furnace exploded, turning into countless fragments and rushing in all directions. The Holy Son of Shaking Light disappeared, leaving only Zhang Jingming alone in the void. This ancient battlefield was silent.

Is this generation of the most amazingly talented Holy Son of the Shaking Light Holy Land defeated like this?

It was as if he exploded together with the Eternal Holy Furnace, not even a complete skeleton was left behind.

In this ancient battlefield, there are majestic torrents, which are formed by countless fragments of the Eternal Holy Furnace. They cut off the towering mountains, shattered one mountain after another, and the wild wilderness was about to be razed to the ground.

Between the heaven and the earth, the holy light and clouds are steaming, the broken void slowly closes, the aftermath of divine energy is everywhere on the earth, and the terrifying energy fluctuations make people's hair stand on end.

"That's... the ancient holy body Ye Fan!"

At this moment, several monks were attracted by the battle. From a distance, they saw a handsome young man standing alone high in the sky. Some of them immediately recognized the other person's identity.

"What?! Could it be that the ancient holy body just failed in the battle with others?! Such terrifying energy fluctuations are comparable to those of the elders of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm!"

"Who is fighting against the Ancient Holy Body?"

Several young monks who looked to be around 26 or 27 years old stopped in the distance. They were talking about each other and did not dare to come forward.

Zhang Jingming glanced at them lightly, recognized them from their clothes as several disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect of Wei State, and ignored them.

He turned to look at the torrent formed by the fragments of the Holy Furnace, and slowly raised the Holy Spirit Sword in his hand.

Chi!

The sword light swept across and was extremely dazzling, like the first light from the beginning of the world, splitting the world apart and destroying all directions.

Clang!

There was a trembling sound of metal between heaven and earth, and the sound of cracking gold and stone resounded through the sky. The torrents rushed into the distance, avoiding the sword light. All the fragments of the holy furnace gathered together in one place, and reorganized in the distant sky. Together. The eternally burning Holy Furnace reappeared in the world. The cracks on the walls of the Holy Furnace healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. They disappeared in the blink of an eye. The blood and holy light once again soared into the sky, with the potential to swallow up mountains and rivers.

hum!

With a flash of light, the Holy Furnace will turn into a ray of holy light and disappear into the void, then flee far away.

"Want to leave? Holy Son of Light, please stay."

Zhang Jingming chuckled lightly, and struck down with the Holy Spirit Sword in his hand. It didn't have a strong energy, but it had a strange magic power.

Whoosh!

The next moment, the Holy Furnace flew back and quickly rushed to Zhang Jingming. The Holy Son of Shaking Light appeared with an extremely ugly face, knelt down in the void, raised his hands above his head and clamped the falling Holy Spirit Sword.

"Is that the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light?!"

"What?! How is that possible?!"

Several young disciples of the Xuanyuan Sect exclaimed, all in disbelief.

It seems that the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light was fighting against the Ancient Holy Body before, and he was obviously defeated!

Now, the aloof Holy Son of Yaoguang knelt down in front of his enemy in an extremely aggrieved manner, which could be described as murderous and heartbreaking.

"I will take your life!"

The Holy Son of Light raised his head, stared at the young man in front of him with murderous eyes, and spoke coldly.

"Really? Then show your magic power. Otherwise, you are no match for me."

Compared to the Yaoguang Holy Son's deliberately lowered voice, Zhang Jingming's words were like rolling thunder, spreading in all directions.

Several monks in the distance immediately changed their colors when they heard his words.

Magic power? Could it be...

As a monk, how fast do your thoughts turn? They thought of Hua Yunfei in just a moment, and the ruthless inheritance that had caused a lot of commotion recently.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang stopped talking, secretly running mystical methods, stimulating divine power, trying to break free from the restraints.

But he seemed to be stuck in the void. Apart from being able to speak, his body could not move at all.

A strange light appeared in Zhang Jingming's eyes, and met the eyes of the Yaoguang Holy Son.

"What is filial piety? What is love? Do you know the greatness of maternal love?"

The majestic Taoist sound came from the void, like a big yellow bell, like a wake-up call. Zhang Jingming's whole body was filled with an aura of awe-inspiring righteousness, and his expression was solemn, as if he was extraditing the world, making people feel enlightened.

[Strong Person Identification Technique]

Something was wrong with the Holy Son of Light, and he struggled violently, but it was already too late.

The next moment, his belly expanded rapidly like a balloon, and in the blink of an eye it was comparable to a woman who was pregnant in ten months.

The pain of ten months of pregnancy and one day of childbirth erupted in an instant, from the body to the depths of the soul.

Even if he was as resolute as the Holy Son of Light, he couldn't help but groan when he suddenly felt this pain. (End of chapter)