Great Antiquity: You Have to Create a Jade Butterfly at the Beginning

Among these six people, only Yang Mei and Hong Jun were left alive.

Even the Demon Ancestor Rahu Zhenling who fled in the Dragon-Han Tribulation back then doesn't know where he went.

Besides those six, I am afraid that Duke Dong is the seventh in this prehistoric world after these old things.

The threshold of the quasi-sage peak, at this moment, he can reach out and touch it.

Now, all he has to do is to use the greatest strength to retreat from the door in front of him, and then step over.

Under the energy of the Pangu spinal fluid, the Xuanhuang Immortal Body was still running wildly.

Energy was constantly churning around his body.

Om I don't know when, in this Penglai Immortal Pavilion, finally ushered in the sixth sound of blood and energy sweeping the Quartet.

And as the voice fell, the last line of strength also submerged into his flesh and blood little by little.

This process, the energy consumed, has no idea how terrifying it is.

I am afraid that the energy consumed by this sixth path of strength alone is completely comparable to the energy of the virtuous saint when he was sanctified.

When the sixth path of strength and path was submerged into his flesh and blood, a certain kind of enlightenment was born in the mind of Duke Dong.

The last moment is finally here

Chapter 214

Feeling the last opportunity, his torso, which he had been waiting for for thousands of years, began to boil involuntarily.

The last remaining energy in the body circulated wildly and raged.

Following the guidance of Xuan Huang's immortal body, he madly charged somewhere deep within his body.

hum.

Between the fleshly bodies, there was a muffled sound like the rumbling of the air.

Purple brilliance emerged from the deepest part of his body, and within this purple brilliance, a dazzling portal emerged.

This is a purple portal imprinted with countless dao marks. The rich purple is more dazzling and pure than the purple that Prince Dong has heard and seen.

Boom! The tyrannical energy in Pangu's spinal fluid directly hit the purple portal, causing the portal to tremble violently.

Boom! Boom! The sound of impact kept resounding.

Every time, it makes me tremble.

With the impact of that sound, under the crystal clear skin, splendid purple phantoms continued to spill out.

The entire Penglai Immortal Pavilion is filled with rich Taoist profound meanings.

That Dao is profound, thick as slurries, only a trace of it can be tasted, I am afraid, on the road of cultivation, there will be a great enlightenment.

Boom! Boom! The sound of the crash is still there: continuing, Duke Dong's expression is grim, and his divine consciousness is just staring at this portal deep in the flesh.

In the Xuanhuang immortal body, it belongs to the last pulse of quasi-sage perfection.

As long as this pulse is broken, then he will usher in a new realm, the pinnacle of quasi-sage! The vast energy is dissipating crazily with every impact.

Fortunately, in the Pangu spinal fluid, the concentration of energy has reached a level that makes people feel terrifying and horrified.

Otherwise, I am afraid that this portal alone, with the help of the energy of the fairy spirit or the power of merit, will take at least hundreds of thousands of years.

The qualitative difference between energy and energy is enough to make up for the defects in time and speed.

This kind of qualitative improvement is no longer a word for terror.

Xuanhuang's immortal body is madly driving, and the momentum around him is also rising madly.

The terrifying soaring speed was enough to amaze all living beings.

Boom! The impact of energy is still continuing.

The sixth law of strength, also under the guidance of Na Xuan, was completely integrated into the body of Duke Dong.

Along with the physical body of the Eastern Prince of the Sixth Way of Strength and Dao, the exquisite purple radiance overflowed.

It seems that at this moment, his body has reached the ultimate perfection.

The flesh body under the fusion of Tao has no flaws, and the strength of this flesh body is several times stronger than before.

The sixth path of strength is integrated. At this moment, his body, with one punch, has reached ten times the power of his own limit.

This is the way of power that belongs to the flesh.

The level of terror is beyond words.

The power in the flesh, like the chaotic energy in the chaos, is mighty and gushes rapidly.

The power of the physical body seems to have reached a certain extreme at this moment.

Boom! Suddenly, Duke Dong, who was sitting cross-legged, slammed a punch.

With the blessing of ten times the power, the power that burst out has already

Let the Penglai Immortal Pavilion, which has been sublimated countless times, continue to tremble.

That tyrannical aura was even more rampant in this Penglai Immortal Pavilion.

Penglai Immortal Pavilion is a collection of the most rare and rare treasures of heaven and earth, and it is blessed by several congenital formations.

If not, I am afraid, but the tyrannical energy that went straight to the chaos of Jiuxiao when the Duke of the East was repairing it.

It is enough to destroy the entire fairy island.

At this moment, the Penglai Immortal Pavilion, every inch of the corner, is full of the breath that belongs to his eastern prince.

There are also infinitely splendid, bright, and dotted purple splendor.

In the rich radiance, one could faintly see that at this moment, Duke Dong's body was producing some kind of traction with that strength.

The ultimate of the Tao is the only one who can do it.

The ultimate strength, no way to break.

Under the shadow of Dong Wanggong's tenfold power, these sixteen characters were vividly displayed.

At this moment, these words appeared in his divine sea.

Looking at these ancient Taoist texts, the rich Taoist aura seemed to make him feel some kind of enlightenment.

"The ultimate strength, no way to break!"

He muttered these eight words softly to himself.

In an instant, he stood up abruptly, and his eyes suddenly opened.

Those eyes that are like the sea of ​​stars, at this moment, the brilliance is flickering, and there seems to be infinite rhythm, flowing and shooting in it.

Then, he took a step forward, his whole body squatted down slightly, and then he roared like crazy.

The blood energy in the body, the power in the body, surged crazily.

The turbulent blood and power gathered around the Duke Dong's body without any reservation.

When the strength in his body reached an extreme, he slammed forward and threw a punch again.

"Break five,!"

The fist bombarded the space in front, and the fist shadow shot out.

But surprisingly, no violent energy fluctuations occurred, or even said that there was no sound, as if nothing had happened.

The entire Penglai Immortal Pavilion fell into a strange silence.

It was as quiet as death, and it seemed that everything here was completely stagnant.

Time, space, Dao rhyme, and even the air, the release of Buddha has stopped flowing.

Prince Dong stood there, those eyes staring at the place where the punch had just been thrown.

Quiet, dead silent.

It was as if nothing had happened.

"Stab!"

At this moment, in the quiet Penglai Immortal Pavilion, there was a sound like a spar shattered and the void cracked.

In the eyes of the East Prince, you can see the picture reflected in it.

At the place where his fist landed earlier, there were dense cracks in the entire space.

It is not a crack in space, but a crack in Tao.

Through that rift, what the Duke of East saw was not a chaotic nothingness, but a world like chaos but with non-chaos.

In that world, all that is left is the endless darkness and the silence of death.

Chapter 215

Look at this ordinary, but extremely special world.

Prince Dong's eyelids didn't even dare to blink, as if he might miss something at a certain moment.

a long time.

A faint light slowly rose from that world.

To be precise, it is an extremely weak spot of light, which is so small that it is difficult for the naked eye to capture it.

And as time went by, that light point seemed to be rising.

Because, in the eyes of Duke Dong, the reflection is getting bigger and bigger, and the faint rays of light are getting brighter and brighter.

near, near.

East Prince stared at the spot of light, and a familiar aura came from the surface.

It was obviously just a faint spot of light, but that aura was like a tenth, one hundred or even thousands of storms.