Prehistoric World Live Room System

Chapter 449 Create a formula
Taoist Xuantian's nimble hands are dancing like beautiful butterflies, scribing beautiful arcs, leaving behind mysterious runes, each rune contains a mysterious power, and the endless powerhouses are immersed in it , as if having a pair of big hands, carrying them to roam the avenue.

For the first time, the Penglai Nine Techniques, the magical technique of refining characters, was fully displayed in front of the powerful in the prehistoric world. This is no longer a technique of refining weapons or alchemy, but has been sublimated to a realm of Tao.

On the top of Zhongnan Mountain, Yun Zhongzi sat cross-legged, completely immersing himself in comprehending the magical art of refining characters.Unlike other strong men, he didn't have the slightest intention of being on guard in his heart. Although he didn't understand the intentions of his mysterious master, to him, these were not important.The divine art of refining words is also the first divine art that Yun Zhongzi has devoted himself to practice. Along with refining weapons, Yun Zhongzi has an unparalleled talent, and the primordial purple fire is a natural weapon refining magic fire.Even so, Yun Zhongzi understood in his heart that each of the Penglai Nine Arts has the power to shock the world, and although he seems to have achieved a little success in refining weapons, his realm is far away when it comes to the divine arts of refining words. not enough.

"The way of refining, refining tools, refining alchemy, and even refining the world, you can't escape the refining of words. There are countless spiritual things in the world, all of which can be refined to achieve your own way." Various formulas of divine arts are constantly being practiced in his mind, and he is also constantly observing the techniques of Taoist Xuantian. It seems that he may touch the artistic conception of Tao at any time.All kinds of mysteries of the alchemy of words emerged in front of him one by one, and he seemed to have entered another palace, and his spirit and soul truly merged with the Dao.

"Utensils are born from the heart, laws are made by oneself, gods are made by things" Xuantian Daoist's voice sounded in Yun Zhongzi's ear, and Yun Zhongzi really fell into the epiphany, and the whole body bloomed with immeasurable brilliance, and the phantom of a great way appeared in him Emerging from the back, all kinds of magical weapons seem to have life, walking in the avenue, which belongs to Yun Zhongzi's avenue.A divine tripod with seven colors emerged, shaking above Yun Zhongzi's head, it was the seven-color glazed tripod.The divine cauldron is floating, the avenue is condensed, and Yun Zhongzi has stepped into the realm of the strongest in one step. This is a kind of supreme opportunity.

The chaotic airflow is surging crazily. There is only one divine cauldron floating in the chaos, standing forever, with infinite majesty. The flames turned into golden lotuses, floating in the air, and each flame golden lotus was extremely mysterious.Daoist Xuantian's expression also gradually became dignified. Even with his strength, it is extremely difficult to truly refine a treasure, to have a treasure that can compete with the power of the innate treasure.

Daoist Xuantian's eyes burst out with light, and his hands formed various seals without stopping at all. The birth of every treasure will surely shock the world.The congenital treasure, that is, the strong in the realm of heaven, can be injured, and the existence of the congenital treasure is extremely rare. Even the powerful races inherited from the ancient times may not necessarily have this kind of treasure.

Every accomplished saint in the world will have a magic weapon for enlightenment. Although there are differences in strength, each one is a soldier of the saint, which contains the power of the holy way, mobilizes the power of the world, and coerces the prehistoric world.This kind of magic weapon is not only tempered by a saint with painstaking efforts, cast with immortal divine material, but also requires the bestowal of heaven and earth to truly achieve such a holy soldier.

Taoist Xuantian wants to refine a treasure that can possess the power of locking the saint and the ability to trap the sky. , this kind of moment is also the most critical moment for the treasure to be born successfully.

Nine-colored divine light flashed within the tripod, and the three-legged and two-eared tripod evolved into a yin and yang form. The three legs stand together, and the two ears differentiate yin and yang. The mouth of the tripod is a chaotic world. It was gradually refined and evolved into shape.

The golden dragon soared into the sky, the white elephant bowed its head, and various visions appeared in the air one by one. It seemed that there was a vision everywhere. Taoist Xuantian was not moved at all, and with a big hand, the huge body of the Variety Demon God appeared in the air.

The body of the Variety Demon God is enough to forge a treasure, but it is difficult to achieve the most ideal state in Xuantian Daoist's heart. In the future, the strong in the realm of heaven will not be born. The more there are, the more powerful people will be born in the world.Originally, with him to suppress the world, no one dared to offend the power of Penglai Island, but if he did not make a move, even if his three disciples were the most powerful in the prehistoric world, they would not be able to stop the powerhouses from all directions.Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, maybe one or two strong men, or even five or six strong men, Taoist Xuantian believes that his three disciples can resist.It's a pity that in the prehistoric world, the number of strong men is far more than these. Once they are born, it will be difficult for Penglai sect to compete with them.

From then on, Yun Zhongzi was only one step away from truly transcending the shackles of life. He truly stood on the peak of the living beings. There is a steady stream of heaven and earth vitality pouring into Yun Neutron's body.

The essence of heaven and earth vitality slowly rotates in Yun Zhongzi's body, turning into laws, and evolving into pieces of magic weapons. Every piece of magic weapon released is the king's soldier, condensed by laws, Contains the immeasurable power of the law.

Yun Zhongzi's mind is still immersed in the comprehension of the Dao, and this kind of opportunity may only be once in his long life.The spirit roamed the world, the original somewhat hazy laws of the world, at this moment, there was no such sense of mystery in his eyes, tearing off the veil of mystery, he felt that he could mobilize various laws of the world at will.For the first time, Yun Zhongzi really understood the power of the strongest, worthy of the name of the strongest, the strongest in the world, unstoppable, this is the strongest.

In the chaos, the sacred tree, which was struggling continuously, gradually lost its strength to struggle. Taoist Xuantian gradually melted the entire sacred tree with his heaven-defying supernatural powers, and the sacred tree, which was originally hundreds of thousands of feet in size, gradually began Shrinking, all kinds of laws are slowly submerging into the thick torso of the sacred tree.

Below the sacred tree, a divine cauldron floated up and down, and the mysterious flames baked the entire sacred tree, as if it was about to be completely refined. On the face of Taoist Xuantian, there was a faint smile, as if he was very satisfied with everything so far generally.

Time passed slowly like this, and countless strong men didn't feel anything, and they were still immersed in it. At the beginning, they were cautiously probing, and they couldn't determine the purpose of Taoist Xuantian.Gradually, they discovered that their cultivation base could be gradually improved under such circumstances, and these strong men couldn't help but immerse all their minds in it.He even sighed with embarrassment, because of his cautiousness, he missed the opportunity and couldn't truly understand this kind of refining magic.

On this day, on the top of Zhongnan Mountain, Yun Zhongzi stood up suddenly, exuding a vast and majestic aura, and two divine lights appeared in his eyes. Dao, he still has no way to perfectly control his own power.If there are creatures who can look at Yun Zhongzi at this time, it will be as if they are really facing the Dao. It is precisely because they cannot perfectly control their own power that they will give people an illusion of Dao.

A look of ecstasy appeared on Yun Zhongzi's handsome face, even with his disposition, at this moment, it was a bit difficult to control himself.Standing on the peak of countless living beings, looking down at the common people, even the lord of the ancient clan cannot be compared with him, and even a feeling that he can shatter the world with a random movement appeared in his heart.He, who has always been indifferent, always has a feeling of wanting to vent crazily. The surging magic power in his body can't stop surging, as if he can break out of his body at any time.

"Hehe, don't get up, run the "Hongmeng Aoshijue", I will help you to truly control this power!" Xuantian Daoist's plain voice sounded in his ears, and Yun Zhongzi couldn't help but sit down again, Strips of purple divine light emerged from outside his body, a strip of purple energy enveloped his primordial spirit, and even a purple flame shone with various brilliance.

"Hongmeng Aoshijue", the supreme cultivation method deduced by Gu Ming himself, has been cultivated to the extreme, and can even reach the half-step immortal state, condensing the Hongmeng's true body, even if the world is overthrown, it will be difficult to hurt.

"With a mouthful of purple energy in my chest, hundreds of millions of living beings bow their heads!" This is the overbearing "Hongmeng Aoshijue", which looks down on the universe, looks down on all living beings, and is the only one in the sky and on the earth.

Cultivating a breath of purple qi in the chest is the first ray of primordial origin that is born at the beginning of the primordial spirit. It protects the primordial spirit, is almost invulnerable to all dharma, punishes evil and retreats, and any sorcery cannot harm the primordial spirit.

Just when Yun Zhongzi was concentrating his mind, a mighty force descended from the nine heavens. It seemed to be majestic and endless, but it really fell into Yun Zhongzi's body, but it was like a gentle trickle. Smoothing out the violent magic power in his body brought him a kind feeling, the magic power coming from the same source, the power of Taoist Xuantian is obviously more than one level higher than that of Yun Zhongzi.

After this force swept through Yun Zhongzi's entire body, Yun Zhongzi's eyes just returned to clarity, and he couldn't help feeling a little terrified in his heart. At that moment just now, he almost fell into it and lost his spiritual wisdom.

Yun Zhongzi bowed respectfully to the air for nine times, and said in a clear voice, "Thank you, master, for your help!"

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay! The treasure is about to appear in this world, so you just watch it quietly. As for whether you can understand it or not, it depends on your chance!"

(End of this chapter)