Zhu Jiu took back the Sea of Consciousness Talisman, and at the same time, his thoughts quickly scanned the writings on the Tianbang, and his heart throbbed. He admired the wonder of this world, and was amazed by the power of the corpse mirror and the Tianbang combined!
A tributary that penetrates the long river of destiny? How unimaginably magical is this!
When the Tianbang was separated from the long river of destiny and presented in the sea of consciousness, it immediately attracted all Zhu Jiu's attention. It was not some kind of image he imagined, but a symbolic form that contained magical power.
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This symbol circulates and disillusiones, regenerates and reproduces. At an astonishing speed, it evolves into thousands of changes in just an instant. Each change represents the possibility of a change in destiny!
The more symbols there are, the larger the area becomes. Suddenly they all collapse towards the center and disappear. This happens over and over again, which seems to indicate the impermanence of fate.
Just the fragment that Zhu Jiu saw seemed to have evolved to the end of eternity.
The next moment, the image of a destiny symbol that Zhu Jiu could not understand at all exploded and disappeared silently in the sea of consciousness.
The disappearance of the picture suddenly triggered a mysterious murderous intention to leap into the sea of consciousness. Zhu Jiu was completely unprepared and was completely enveloped by the murderous intention.
This wisp of murderous intent seems to be a simulation of the power of rules, coming to kill the creatures that steal the mystery of fate and try to spy on the secrets of heaven.
Fortunately, the corpse mirror was assisting the deduction of the heavenly list, and it was burning brightly above the sea of consciousness, emitting a light that penetrated the sea of consciousness. At this moment, a cold light bloomed at the right time, silently catching this wisp of murderous intent, and quickly retracted into the mirror, and the sea of consciousness finally recovered.
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This is the first time Zhu Jiu has seen how a piece of the river of destiny operates. Although he does not understand its meaning, he carefully recalls his previous feelings, but there is a trace of charm that stays in his heart and has not dissipated for a long time. He vaguely feels that this world seems to have become different because of it.
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Invisibly, the magic power is connected with Haohai Dao Power, becoming more closely connected, and there is a slight improvement, and the whole body has a layer of mysterious and ethereal feeling than before!
What Zhu Jiu didn't know was that at this moment - in the endless sea of destiny, there were countless symbols of various colors floating here, and the rolling power condensed into rivers and lakes, carrying countless symbols of destiny flowing happily, and together they presented an extremely complicated form.
It is divided into countless tributaries, too many to count.
At this time, a small symbol in a tributary of the ocean of destiny was deviating from its original trajectory, drawing a mysterious and magical arc that contained the truth of heaven and earth. It slightly moved its original operating range, and then reintegrated into another wider one.
In the diversion of fate, it started to move again.
This small symbol seems to have quietly gained a little more charm than before, becoming slightly illusory, appearing and disappearing in the tributaries of the river of destiny.
This small change makes no ripples in the endless river of destiny surrounded by countless symbols. The small symbols slowly disappear in the new trajectory, flowing into the distance...
Zhu Jiu stood in the black air. He didn't know how long it took for him to slowly collect his racing thoughts. He turned around and looked around. Everything around him was submerged in the endless black air, and his sight could not reach even one meter away.
Zhu Jiu asked Tianbang in his thoughts:
"What should we do now?"
Before the writing appeared on the Tianbang, Zhu Jiu suddenly felt that there was a frightening movement in the direction of the core of black energy, as if a great change had occurred.
It was the mysterious ancient temple that emerged from the core of the black energy, which he keenly captured.
Tianbang handwriting reproduced:
"The black air is about to shrink. It will drift with the current and move towards the core." At the same time, the surrounding black air flow began to surge and shrink rapidly. Zhu Jiu immediately increased his energy to protect himself and floated into the distance with the air flow.
The body moved forward erratically in the black energy. Without exerting any force, it quickly approached the core of the black energy. Zhu Jiu continued to increase his magic power so that the magic-devouring energy protecting the outside of his body would not be corroded and consumed by the black energy, and then invade in.
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Floating in such a silent and lifeless mysterious black air, I wish Jiujiu's mind is stronger than iron and stone, and can't help but feel a sense of fear and a sense of loneliness that has been forgotten by the world. If it has been silent in this boundless darkness,
It is truly the most cruel criminal law in the world.
The Dharma-devouring Qi just outside the body was almost unable to withstand the erosion of the black gas. Just when Zhu Jiu was about to summon the Dark Talisman of the Sea of Consciousness, the black gas flow suddenly accelerated. With a bang, the black gas collapsed and shrank like water.
The feeling of falling down to form a waterfall is similar.
Zhu Jiushen couldn't help but fell into a trance. The black energy in front of his eyes suddenly converged, and the surroundings regained brilliance. Looking around, he seemed to be standing on top of a continuous black cloud.
In front of the sight stands an ancient palace, so majestic that its edges cannot be seen.
Everything that strikes the eye in the ancient palace is black. Like most of the palaces in the Dragon Palace, it is in the ancient palace style with sharp edges and corners. It is solemn and majestic and appears to be extremely simple. There is no decoration at all, it is just thick and condensed.
Zhu Jiu was not the only one around, but there were many creatures of various races who were also involved in the black energy. Among these people, there were also those who were very capable and could stay in the black energy for a short period of time. They were also brought here by the black energy.
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At this moment, these people were standing scattered, and Mo Daoku and his junior sister were actually among them. After discovering each other's traces, they were quickly approaching each other. In everyone's eyes, there was joy and luck in being reborn.
Then everyone raised their heads and looked at the ancient palace in the distance, with a trace of doubt rising in their eyes.
Zhu Jiunei saw the sea of vision, and the sky list showed his current location, which surprised him secretly.
At this time, the foothold was above the Dragon Palace ruins. It turned out that the ancient palace in front was lifted up in the air by black energy. No wonder there were clouds of black energy gathering under our feet.
Everyone looked at each other. Some people tried carefully, but they couldn't get into the air at all. There was endless black energy all around. It seemed that there was no way out except entering the ancient palace in front.
Then some people began to walk towards the ancient palace. Mo Daoku also spotted Zhu Jiu's figure. They looked at each other without saying a word and followed the crowd towards the mysterious ancient palace.
As they gradually approached, the entrance hall of the palace was clearly revealed in front of everyone, and some people exclaimed loudly:
"There are characters on the main entrance of the palace. What kind of font is this? I have never seen it before. Just a few characters have a Taoist rhyme and seem to contain unimaginable power."
Everyone looked up and saw that there were indeed several mysterious words hanging above the ten-foot-high main entrance of the ancient palace, each about ten feet in size. They were constantly extracting the secret power from the void, glowing with a golden brilliance.
These few words make people feel unable to look directly at them, full of brilliant power.
Someone had an idea and immediately thought that if they could imitate these words, it might have a magical effect, so they tried it immediately.
But then the few people who tried to engrave mysterious words in their thoughts suddenly screamed and turned pale. It was because they violated the mysterious Tao by engraving these words in their thoughts and almost collapsed their consciousness.
This situation made the other practitioners who wanted to imitate the characters quickly stop and no longer dare to visualize these mysterious characters.
At this time, an older cultivator looked thoughtful and said after a moment:
"Such extraordinary mysterious writing seems to be related to the legendary divine writings handed down from ancient times. It is said that this kind of writing can touch the principles of heaven and earth, and contains supreme power! Some people say that this kind of writing is the symbol of all divine symbols.
The root of it is that the first batch of original beings in heaven and earth realized the secret of heaven and earth, and it was passed down. However, when it was passed to future generations, it was incomplete. It was not a matter of inheritance, but that no descendant creature could fully grasp this magical power.
Wen, legend has it that if one can master this kind of writing, even one word can be written with magic power, which will be the formation pattern of heaven and earth, with earth-shaking power!"
When everyone heard this, they immediately tried their best to try and imitate the divine inscriptions in mid-air.
Someone took out a bead, which is a very high-level treasure. It is good at imprinting and copying all objects, and started to imitate the text in the air. But it still didn't work. The first time he imprinted, the bead only slightly manifested the text.
Its outline was immediately erased by an unknown mysterious force, completely unable to remain.
The second time, he wanted to imitate again, but the beads could no longer bear it.
‘Bang!’
Directly fried into powder.
Others also tried many times, but to no avail.
Some people forced themselves to remember, and suddenly they fell over and were in danger of death. Only then did everyone stop unwillingly.
Zhu Jiu stood in the crowd. Unlike others, he was not hurt by thinking about these words in his mind. Among these people, he was the only one who knew one of the words in these hanging divine words.
This is because when he killed Biyi's clone and touched the heavenly list to advance, he was taught by the wonderful voice of heaven and earth. This kind of writing is called the secret language of chaos, also called the language of gods!
Although Zhu Jiuhuan could not pronounce a single syllable of this chaotic divine language, there was exactly one word in the incomplete divine language that he received from the wonderful sounds of heaven and earth that was similar to a divine text suspended in mid-air.
It was just not as complete as the divine text suspended in mid-air. Zhu Jiu could only barely identify it. It seemed to be the word "pressure" in the divine text.
And underneath this divine inscription, there is also a dark divine chain that is made of unknown materials and contains supreme power. It penetrates directly and sinks into the depths of the black gas clouds below, with no end in sight.
Everyone looked at the divine chain and talked about it, making many guesses. Some people were still regretting that they could not imitate the divine inscriptions.
Zhu Jiu's Consciousness Sea Heaven List suddenly showed a line of golden and eye-catching handwriting:
"This is an almost primitive chaotic divine text. It is estimated to have been written by the second and third generations of ancient descendants. Try to visualize it. This is a great opportunity!"
In fact, there was no need to be reminded by the heavenly list. Zhu Jiu was almost obsessively staring at the several divine words in the air, visualizing and studying them over and over again in the sea of consciousness.
But these divine texts were very difficult. He thought about them over and over again, but to no avail. Every time they were about to take shape, they collapsed suddenly, and all his previous efforts were wasted.
Slowly, Zhu Jiu figured out the rules and began to concentrate on the sacred text with the word "pressure" that he knew.
Suddenly, the divine text with the word "press" finally appeared in his sea of consciousness as a large outline, barely taking shape.
Because of the formation of this word in the sea of consciousness, the world was suddenly turned upside down, and the most mysterious sound of heaven and earth suddenly emerged, resounding throughout the sea of consciousness!
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