Although the scroll of Empress Nuwa was not the first treasure of the First Emperor discovered by him, it was definitely the magic weapon that had the deepest connection with him. Ever since his exploration of the North Pole, he had been wearing this treasure to help him practice. At the same time, I don’t know how many times I protected him.
It can be said that without the protection of the scroll of Nuwa, the weasel at this time would have died countless times.
If he hadn't already had no way out, he would never have taken this last step and attacked the scroll of Nuwa Empress in the hope of death.
Originally, when he offended the Queen Mother Nuwa, he was already dead. Unexpectedly, at the last moment, the First Emperor of the ancient times appeared, and a trace of the mark left behind was activated. , shining brightly, causing the Nuwa Empress Picture Scroll, which originally wanted to destroy all things, to stop its actions and repair his body.
The radiant light pulled the surrounding flesh and bones, as well as those shattered items, all back again and integrated into his body again.
The phantom of the First Emperor calmly exudes luster, with life chains one by one. Under his control, they spread out from the scroll of the Empress Nuwa, bursting with unimaginable vitality. With the control of the First Emperor, the power of the scroll of the Empress Nuwa is greater than the It was countless times stronger than before, and little ripples merged into the weasel's body, causing the bones and blood in him to surge wildly, and the broken flesh and blood gradually merged back together.
Life and death, human flesh Baigu, were an exaggeration before. Even if the weasel has cultivated to this level and entered a true half-step immortal, he has never really done this. A drop of blood can Rebirth, this is just nonsense.
But now, it was done by the scroll of Nuwa Empress.
The phantom condensed by the First Emperor waved his hands between the heaven and the earth, constantly reuniting the broken flesh and blood everywhere. It exuded immeasurable brilliance. The scroll of Nuwa Empress unfolded, allowing the weasel's body to reunite, Restored, reassembled, rejuvenated.
He was like a picture that had been erased by an eraser. After disappearing, it was spliced back together again, restoring its original appearance.
It's a pity that at this time, he was covered with various scars, densely packed together, and blood would flow out at the slightest movement.
But even so, it is already a miracle. In the previous big explosion, the weasel had no idea that he could survive.
The weasel lowered his head and looked at his body. Now it was like a clay figurine. The First Emperor controlled the scroll of Nuwa Empress and put his body back together again. It would melt with a slight touch. The ashes flew down.
This is a short-term bonding. The current weasel is frighteningly weak. Not to mention the sky-swallowing bird before, even a small bird might be able to knock his body into a ball of sand. .
Taking a deep breath, the weasel's face turned pale and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. With the help of the scroll of Nuwa, he sat cross-legged on the sea.
He is trying his best to use his mysterious skills and the ancient innate human cultivation methods to constantly repair his own wounds and repair his body.
It is unimaginable that after going through this kind of ordeal, he was lucky enough to survive.
Looking down at himself, the weasel discovered that not all the flesh, flesh and bones had been pulled back, and some of them had completely disappeared. The inside of his body was covered with various holes and openings. On the scroll of Nuwa Empress, a little fairy light filled the air, like seeds, falling on his wounds and caves, allowing the cracks to slowly heal and fill those bloody holes.
In addition, the bombed weapons that fled in all directions also flew back. The ancestral witch's finger bones were unhappy. After Ding Qin Jian was sure that the weasel was not in danger, he used the hilt of the sword instead. He cocked his head all of a sudden.
“Ah, it hurts, I know, I’m sorry”
Weasel smiled bitterly, understanding Ding Qinjian's dissatisfaction.
Click!
Suddenly, in the weasel's body, several bones that were originally put together opened again and shattered. His body also shook violently and almost fell apart again. He was so frightened that he hurriedly hid. He opened the Ding Qin Sword and observed himself nervously.
After a while, the weasel narrowed his glasses and found that there were strange lines on his bones, flesh, and soul. The aura of corruption and decay conflicted with the aura of life, and there was even a vague power of rules in it, which was constantly destroying and decaying his body.
The power of this kind of rule is particularly terrifying. If it were not for the protection of Nuwa's scroll, he would probably disintegrate in an instant and collapse into a puddle of mud.
‘Is this arranged by the sky-swallowing bird before it died? ’ The weasel’s pupils shrank and his expression was solemn. During the previous battle, he didn’t even notice when the sky-swallowing bird made a move, and he didn’t expect it at all.
And he has already reached that situation. His whole body is constantly shattering and exploding, and the sky-swallowing bird is still using secret means to poke and prod, which is really scary.
Fortunately, he has a picture of Nuwa Empress on his body. Although these destructive forces are powerful, they still cannot defeat him.
The dense stream of light spread between heaven and earth, and the laws began to spread from his Google, driving the corrupt and shattering power out of his body.
These runic laws have a dark luster, but there is a faint golden light lingering outside, which looks particularly weird.
"Is this the truth and origin of heaven?" Weasel watched carefully, carefully used a little of the power of Nuwa's scroll to grab it in his hand, observed it carefully, and wanted to try to use it for his own purposes, but in the end, he still I gave up and sighed, realizing that it was not that easy at all. It was really difficult to get this thing as my trump card.
"That's it. Although these powers cannot be used as trump cards, if you throw them out at critical moments, the effect should be very good."
This weird curse power, that is, he has Only the scroll of Nuwa can be touched and suppressed. If anyone else touches it, it will definitely be corroded and collapsed by the purest power in the first place.
After carefully collecting these runes in the scroll, the weasel looked at his empty pocket and sighed.
He did win this battle, but he also used too many trump cards. Almost nothing of the treasures he had accumulated over the years was left, and they were all handed down in this battle. Among them, the final result was still good. After killing those seven immortal souls, I was lucky enough to survive. This was already a huge blessing.
He continued to practice cross-legged here and continued to absorb the breath of life. With the help of Empress Nuwa, the weasel's body had recovered to some extent, and its original hostility gradually dissipated as the shadow of the First Emperor cleared the way.
In the end, the vague attraction disappeared, and I don’t know where it went. Maybe it was hidden in the scroll of Nuwa Empress again, or maybe it had consumed all its power and disappeared.
However, Weasel still hopes it is the former.
The vague shadow of the First Emperor disappeared, but the former laws and power still remain here, and all the fluctuations left by the heaven have disappeared. Here, his body is also gradually recovering and condensing.
"Finally solved." The weasel took a deep breath and did not choose to leave here immediately. Instead, he continued to sit cross-legged, continue to meditate and practice, and restore himself.
After all, this time the land of reincarnation of the human race collapsed, it was not just these seven immortals, they were the most powerful ones. In addition to them, there were many other immortal souls, too. Already arrived on Earth.
Although the other souls are not as powerful as these seven, they are not so easy to deal with. He must recover all his strength before walking out of this secret realm.
The ancient light filled Weasel's body. After practicing cross-legged here for more than ten days, he finally opened his eyes and walked outside.
At this time, he has returned to his peak state. The scroll of Nuwa is worthy of being the most top treasure in the world. As long as there is still breath left, he can basically be saved and it will be perfect. .
With a loud boom, Weasel opened his eyes, and all the scars in his body disappeared. Moreover, he was a blessing in disguise. His original cultivation level had taken a big step forward. He was only one step away from the true realm of immortal. That’s it.
The ancient aura spread between heaven and earth. The weasel walked towards the exit of this secret realm. He seemed to be moving slowly, but in fact, with every step he took, he was counting tens of thousands of meters. Outside, with a bang, the aura from his body spread throughout the secret realm.
Suddenly, in the corridor, the most edge area of the secret realm, just when he was about to leave, he frowned.
Because he was here, he noticed something wrong and felt a threat.
Sure enough, when he walked out of this secret realm, the endless sky in the distance turned into black, and above the ocean, countless immortal souls condensed into a huge appearance. The abundant earth absorbed too much power, causing them to move towards the place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was the richest, even though they had no spiritual intelligence.
In their eyes, the current weasels are like the shining golden sun, so dazzling in the darkness.
Endless immortal souls are condensed here, with an oppressive atmosphere, blood-red eyes, and extraordinarily crazy, all gathered here.
"With so many immortal souls, there is no expression from the Wen Dao Bureau?" Weasel sighed and pressed his eyebrows hard.
But he is helpless here. The souls on the opposite side do not have that much patience to wait. They have all lost their minds and are not as good as the seven before. What is left in each of their hearts is The only remaining obsessions are becoming stronger and destroying all living things in the world.
“Roar!!!”
A huge soul went crazy. He roared crazily, roaring, and brought up huge waves that swept through the nine days.
‘Poof! '
However, the current weasel is far from what it was before. Its strength has increased several times, and it is only one level away from the true immortal realm. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of Qilin True Fire. The flame burned and moved like thunder. It smashed the huge mountain-like figure high in the sky and exploded on the spot.
This is the real power of the immortal, this is the invincible fluctuation and power.
Today's Weasel's cultivation has been completely restored, and his combat power has even improved compared to before. After being integrated with the scroll of Nuwa Empress, his combat power is unimaginably high.
He strode forward, heading forward, to annihilate those fluctuations with his own strength.
However, the moment he walked out, on his first step, he noticed something was wrong.
"Huh?"
"What happened over there?"
Now the weasel's combat power has been increased several times, and its perception ability has also increased. It was extremely powerful. Even if there were countless immortal souls blocking it in front, he could still sense it and noticed the difference in the distance. This made his pupils shrink and he was horrified.
"What happened over there?"
The weasel spoke here. The souls of the immortals in the distance and in front were still condensing and appearing. They were all the most powerful creatures, attacking him and heading towards it. They came fighting for their lives, but the weasel just snapped his fingers and killed them all here.
Brush! !
The weasel did not stay here for too long this time, but left here immediately and ran towards the distant area, like an extremely fierce dragon, knocking away Overcoming all obstacles in front, he ran towards Da Xia's position.
‘Oops! ’
"There's a problem in Daxia!"
After the weasel noticed and judged it, it moved forward crazily.
If you are an ordinary cultivator, after experiencing the resurgence and change of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the expansion of the earth, if you want to fly back to Daxia from the Indian Ocean, you will definitely not be able to come back immediately, and it will take unimaginable effort. It cost a huge price, but now Weasel is considered half an immortal, with terrifyingly high combat power. His speed also scares countless people. When he moves forward, the time and space around him seem to be constantly rotating and distorting. , it is simply reversing the whole world and causing the time to flow back continuously.
"Boom!!!"
In just a moment, the weasel arrived at the edge of Daxia, then identified the direction, took a step, and returned to the realm of the immortal.
Boom!
The black air fills Daxia every day. Daxia, the paradise of the past, has not changed at all when all disasters come. At this time, Daxia has completely fallen into darkness, with weak formations supporting the bottom. In the city, half of the sun that was originally high in the sky had been chewed away at some point, and only the other half was left, hanging miserably in the sky.
What's going on? (End of this chapter)