Chapter 475 101. The main line of Taihang, the new saint ascends the level
The road ahead is endlessly dark, with only the gray-white nebulae on both sides giving it a faint light.
As Zhu continued to penetrate this star path, Yufa's movement reached its peak, and even formed a visible barrier around him.
The spirits in this area of the star field near the end of the dead end are constantly dying. In other words, if the real beings who have set foot on the holy road approach here, their spirits will die quickly, until all the spirits are exhausted in a short period of time. The vitality has become a corpse here. He doesn't know where this weird power comes from, but so far, the thing that kills spirits cannot pass through his Yufa, and he is safe.
At least it's safe now.
Death is the main theme here. It is also the perfect barrier to clean up accidents and intruders.
If there really is something at the end of the dead end, then this thing may be very important to the wilderness.
Did the ancestor god of the wilderness come to such a place to worship?
As he gradually approached the end of the dead end, his thinking did not stop.
A cold wind symbolizing death came, causing the white nebulae in the distant sky to sway. The law of the universe moves, and the mole avoids this cosmic cold wind. He turned back and looked at the storm that could be seen in the universe roaring past. This storm was enough to blow away billions of stars. If the mole was in it with his physical body, he would probably become riddled with holes in an instant.
The deeper we go, the more frequent and terrifying these storms become.
Zhu still underestimated the dangers on this star road. Fortunately, these dangers were calmed down by the space mobilized by Yufa.
I'm afraid that the great ancestor god who has been worshiping has never thought that there is a creature on the holy road who can ignore the guidance and walk all the way to the depths of the Death Star Vein. It's really scary here. At this point, any gust of wind can cut open the mole's armor. This was the price Xiao paid for his mistake. The heavy armor covering his right shoulder was cut directly open, and the cut was extremely smooth.
He quickly used Yufa to escape from the cold wind and took off his shoulder armor. A layer of frost was attached to the surface of the dark golden armor, and at the same time, the power contained in the armor was dying. He tried his best to destroy the shoulder armor before it was completely frozen. He could not leave any traces in this star vein.
Speaking of which, he hadn't been injured like this for a long time. The creature that could cut through his heavy armor was Chunyang Fuyou who had descended during the Battle of the Vast Sea.
And...the Xijian currently in the hands of the Kunlun Priest of Kyushu.
Xijian...
Thinking of the magnificent skylight like the sunrise, I couldn't help but lose consciousness for a moment.
If the former master of Xijian was on this dead end road, he would probably be able to forcefully run him over with the help of the Five Elements Artifact and the unreasonable dragon body.
His friend never seemed to shy away from anything, even when facing the untouchable.
The cold wind gusted like a howl.
When the biting cold air disappeared, Mole discovered that the surroundings began to heat up.
The surrounding darkness suddenly brightened, because the flames burned in the star veins out of thin air. This flame was so powerful that it could roast the spiritual power of dry mole!
"It's tricky." Zhu muttered.
The dark door opened, and Jun Bahuang's handle appeared.
He took out the Quan Bahuang and placed it horizontally in his hand, with scarlet divine patterns flowing.
Four terrifying demon-god-like statues slowly emerged. The four demon-god statues were burning and overlapping on Zhu's body. The ferocious armor carried by those demon-god statues solidified and adhered to the outside of Zhu's bone armor. In an instant, Zhu's aura surged, his spiritual energy washed away like a flood, and his universe flickered. The flames in the star veins could indeed burn up his spiritual energy, but Zhu would not give it time.
Then I saw a meteor flashing continuously on this star vein.
Finally, the mole reached the end of this star vein.
The warm sunlight shines down.
Everything is calm.
Even the stiff body became warm.
Zhu stared blankly at the giant blockade at the end of the star veins. The rolling mountains, lush forests, and majestic mountains stretched across the end of the star veins. They were more majestic than any star field that Zhu had seen.
The ferocious armor transformed by the demon god dissipated. He continued to walk forward, toward the green mountains and land under the light.
Even his majestic body began to shrink, his heavy armor disappeared, and Bai Bahuang returned to nothingness.
Become an ordinary dark-skinned man.
He stretched out his hand to touch the sunlight.
At the moment of touch, the sunlight melts into the fingertips.
The mole sighed and said, "Long time no see, Taihang."
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Liyou Seat, the battlefield for the reconstruction of the law.
There are countless remains of bone statues floating in the universe. Every burst of diffusion is accompanied by extremely hot golden flames.
The ancestors were afraid.
Even in the face of the attraction of dozens of laws, they were still afraid and wanted to leave.
But the black ocean has already closed this battlefield, and they have no chance to choose.
"Weird...monster!" Someone roared uncontrollably, and the next moment he was pierced through the chest by the red ancient sword, and the fire burned in an instant, burning everything in this creature.
Finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore and ran away like crazy. The statue of the god rose up, trying to tear apart the waves of the Sea of Void and escape from the holy road.
But the dark figures walked like ghosts.
The sword was wrapped in flames and beheaded those who escaped.
Another cluster of wish light beams soared into the sky.
The floating ocean of wish power here can already fill the entire battlefield, but the figure picked up the sword, stepped on the ocean of wish power, and harvested the lives of the ancestors like wheat.
The laws beat one after another and were attached to the wreath above Tushan Qingyu's head.
The ancestors are already crazy.
They thought this was a competition ground, but never thought it was a slaughterhouse!
Whoever can step on the Holy Road is not famous in the world and intimidates all directions. Looking across the star sea, there are countless creatures who are afraid of their name. They set foot on this Holy Road just to take a step further and compete with the ancestors for the Holy Road. But now they are animals waiting to be slaughtered in a slaughterhouse.
Prince of Xingcai!
The protector of Tianyang Tushan clan!
He was the first creature to arrive in this star field, and the ancestors had the idea of besieging him when they arrived. After all, this prince is too powerful. If he is still on the holy path in the end, none of the ancestors will have a chance.
"Butcher!" someone roared, pointing at the dark figure holding a sword, "He must be the Butcher of the Holy Road!"
"Being stained with blood evil is full of cause and effect. One day, you will become a demon and die!"
Before he finished speaking, the flames burned brightly, and Li Xi'an swung his sword to take off his head.
The golden light of wishing power has made this place no longer dark.
The phantom of the ancient tree stands in the center of the battlefield, constantly absorbing these willpower. At this moment, there is only one person besides Li Xi'an standing on the ocean of willpower.
The last person.
"Why... did you do this?" The middle-aged man had no fighting spirit and just asked dejectedly.
"I gave you a chance to choose, leave or die." Li Xi'an looked calmly.
"You chose death."
After Li Xi'an finished speaking, the figure intertwined with the middle-aged man, the golden light pillar rose, and the sea of wishing power rippled.
The Dusk Sword is stored in the stone sword box.
He turned back and looked at the completion of the legal wreath on Tushan Qingyu's head.
The law was repairing the cracks between the ordinances.
The new saint began to ascend the steps.
They started walking towards the end of the holy road.
Tushan Qingyu happily looked at the blooming flowers around her. The end of the holy road was shaken. The power of the law blessed her body, and incredible changes took place in her body. Tushan Qingyu could find that her spirit began to boil. The law gave her a different vision than before, allowing her to observe the appearance of several dimensions.
She is accepting the transformation brought about by the law.
Suddenly, heavy footsteps sounded.
Tushan Qingyu opened his eyes blankly.
The next moment, a huge fiery red statue fell from the sky!
The red-haired man held a spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear hit the wreath above Tushan Qingyu's head.
One of the four ancestral gods of the Great Wilderness, Xi He Chen Yu.
Just don’t worry about it and retreat from the court!
(End of chapter)