In the palm of his hand, the bright divine writing strokes sank into the blood of his hand.
Zhu Jiu once again introduced the word "press" into the body and tried to engrave it on the metacarpal bones. As a result, the whole hand appeared with a faint golden halo. Looking inside, the divine writing strokes shimmered and approached towards the metacarpal bones.
The next moment, the strokes turned into a ray of sunlight, bright and translucent, swirling around the metacarpal bones, lingering in the flow, and finally, the brilliance weakened and disappeared.
This stroke is still not completely engraved on the metacarpal bone, but it is different from before. Part of the glow transformed by the stroke is lost with the flow, and some of it blends with the metacarpal bone and penetrates into it.
Regardless of each other.
Zhu Jiu spread out his hand and raised it to his eyes to look at it, with a hint of joy in his eyes.
From the outside, there is no obvious change in the entire hand, but inside, the metacarpal bones are warm and sparkling. They are constantly being washed by a kind of chaotic energy. When the mana is activated, a trace of illusory strokes will appear in the palm, flashing.
Pass away.
At the same time, there was amazing pressure flowing, and one hand was as heavy as a mountain peak.
After that, Zhu Jiu tried again to complete the divine writing strokes and fuse them with the metacarpal bones, but failed several times in succession.
It seems that the secret power of the divine writing strokes does not have the ability to be superimposed in a short period of time. It seems that the power contained in the palm bones and the strokes must be completely integrated before it can be refined again.
Zhu Jiu pondered for a moment, then closed his eyes and swallowed the vitality, warming up the two Sea of Consciousness Talisman and the magic power in the Dantian Star Aperture.
The cave became quiet, and only when Zhu Jiu was practicing, the vortex formed by the influx of heaven and earth energy, and the Dharma radiance all over his body, shimmered and dazzled from time to time.
Time passed by, and one day later, Zhu Jiu opened his eyes. Feeling the outside world, Qingpeng was still walking through the clouds, approaching the wilderness area, while the golden giant always stood on the bow of the ship, motionless.
Zhu Jiu was not in a hurry to return to the wasteland Emerald City, so he did not urge the Qingpeng to travel through the positive and negative spaces. It would take about ten days to arrive, so Zhu Jiu was not in a hurry to go out, so he could use this opportunity to have a short retreat.
He closed his eyes again and began to meditate and practice various arts.
When Zhu Jiu opened his eyes again, his eyes suddenly shone brightly, showing the brilliant brilliance of dispelling clouds and mist, and exploring all things.
In the sea of consciousness, the heavenly list is also overlapping with the mysterious currents, spreading its secret power, and interlocking with Zhu Jiu Shencan's eyes and Qi, showing the ability to trace back, projecting a picture.
The scene shown in the picture is separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, located at the other end of time and space, but even though the distance is extremely far away, there is still an air of extreme coldness from heaven and earth, rushing towards people's faces, impacting people's souls, and
Zhu Jiu shuddered slightly at how powerful he was now.
This picture shows a big river, which is the connection between Zhu Jiu and the ghost dragon. Together with the Tianbang, they jointly trace the appearance. It is an extremely far away place with unknown interfaces blocking the world's most underworld place, the underworld.
An image of the river.
The water of the river is black and gray, and there are countless evil spirits and evil things floating in the river, and the evil forces are threatening people.
When the ghost dragon broke through the fifth level of the middle level, the energy of heaven and earth interacted, and it was thrown into a tributary of the Wangchuan River, which is famous in the three realms. Several months have passed.
Ghost dragons are fighting bloody battles in the Yin River without stopping for a moment.
At this time, the ghost dragon had just experienced a fierce and fierce battle, and was besieged by countless evil spirits in the river. Even the soul flame was almost swallowed up, and the body with astonishing defense had been completely eaten by the ghosts.
There is only one skull left of the ghost dragon, dragging the main tendons of the golden divine chain.
When it kills the last Yin spirit, it immediately buries itself deep in the deepest part of the eternal Yin river bottom, like a thousand-year glacier, to avoid other Yin evil spirits and at the same time recover from the damage to its body.
In the ghost dragon's head, the soul flame that was originally blazing, boiling and surging is now swaying, leaving only the core of its origin. It may be extinguished at any time and become eternally silent.
Similar dangers have occurred to the ghost dragon many times within a few months.
Under such constant adversity, it grows day by day, becoming cunning and powerful.
At this time, the ghost dragon's aura was already at the stage of being promoted to the fifth level of high-grade.
I wish the Nine Gods can have infinite eyes, and see the ghost dragon hiding under the Zhiyin River, and the soul flames will recover and grow stronger little by little, and finally transform into a frightening purple body again.
Zhu Jiu pursed his lips into a faint smile and cut off the scene of looking at the ghost dragon from afar.
This guy seems to have had a colorful life in the land of the underworld.
Zhu Jiu closed his eyes and used remote sensing to find out that the ancient battle platform in the sky in the realm of chaos was silent and no one was there. There was a dark and yellow light standing next to him, showing a virtual image of a battle flag, and his figure disappeared from the cave.
His body reappeared and appeared on the ancient platform of the sky. The black and yellow war flag in the center of the platform was hunting, slapping the void, making a snapping sound. The sound revealed a kind of thickness that carries endless time, as well as the intertwining of blood and fire, thus forming a
The ancient fighting spirit.
Zhu Jiu looked at the ancient platform. It seemed that there had just been a life-and-death battle between the holders of the Heavenly List, and there was still blood on the platform.
Withdrawing his gaze, Zhu Jiu touched the battle flag with his thoughts, wanting to see the eternal battle images stored in it.
The entire battle stage was filled with time, and in an instant, it felt like it was back to the ancient times.
The stage showed images of many talented people who had fought and killed each other for countless years.
May the nine eyes sparkle and be watched with all your attention.
In the image, a humanoid creature stepped onto the battlefield. It was a giant. His opponent, whose body was made of black crystal, had a multi-headed and multi-armed appearance, was tall and ferocious, and a fierce battle broke out between the two sides.
These two people are both powerful and powerful, and they are invincible. During the killing, just by looking at them together, the void cannot hold them, and they are shattered and collapsed into a black hole.
In the end, the giant struck a punch that dominated the world and contained the power of the beginning of heaven and earth, the true power of chaos, shattering countless heads and arms of the opponent, cracking the sternum, and causing him to flee.
Zhu Jiuyi came to watch this battle video recently when he had time to understand its true meaning.
At this time, he observed again, his eyes were filled with brilliant colors, and he could see all the details in the image.
The war statues appeared again and again, and Zhu Jiu always looked at them with all his attention, as if he was caught in a strange artistic conception, with all kinds of rays of light coming and going, and runes flowing around his body.
Suddenly, Zhu Jiu started to move. He imitated the giant who was affected by the battle, and wanted to punch a punch that contained the beginning of the world and turned everything into chaos.
Zhu Jiu has tried this kind of imitation countless times. What he imitated was not the form, but the Tao force that combined with the heaven and earth when the giant punched in the chase scene.
Once successful, it will be transformed into one of your own magical powers, and even your magic power may be driven to increase due to the initial meaning of enlightenment.
As time passed, Zhu Jiu repeatedly watched, pondered, and summarized the results on the stage, and the cycle continued.
On this day, when the battle flag showed the battle image again, Zhu Jiu's body appeared a dark yellow color, and his magic power was released.
His breath was intertwined with the battle flag in the center of the ancient platform. On the battle flag, the power of the rules of time was quietly spread.
In a trance, Zhu Jiuxiang transcended the time barrier and was sent back to a long time ago by the war flag, and personally came to the ancient platform, the time node where the battle scene actually happened.
On the fighting platform, the air flow was blowing on my face, and even the slightest breeze was filled with the most distant and wild atmosphere, and there were even loud shouts.
Zhu Jiu still stood under the war flag, and it was difficult to tell whether what he saw in front of him was real or an image of Tao Li Shuo.
Not far away, a giant creature and a multi-headed, multi-armed, ferocious opponent were fighting fiercely together, and life and death were fleeting.
At this time, the giant creature punched out, which was the true punch of Taichu Chaos that Zhu Jiuzai was trying to imitate.
Although this punch happened across time and was retraced by the battle platform, pushing the battle scene that Zhu Jiu came to watch, it was so powerful that it was no different from reality.
‘Pfft’ Zhu Jiu opened his mouth to cough up blood, but was shocked by the powerful aura of the punch he was watching.
'Boom!'
This punch hit the multi-armed giant, and his chest exploded, disintegrating countless runes. His energy was intertwined, and he tried to repair it, but it was of no use. His head and arms were broken and shattered, his vitality was greatly damaged, and he was defeated.
Run away.
On the battlefield, the image disappeared, and in an instant, Zhu Jiuxiang returned to reality from a long time ago.
With the light of Zen enlightenment in his eyes, he stood under the black and yellow war banner, closed his eyes and thought, and recalled in his heart what he had seen and gained before.
Gradually, where Chujiu stood, thick mist flowed out of thin air, and the entire ancient platform was surrounded by chaos.
Behind him appeared an ancient star, derived from black and white, which was his natal star.
Zhu Jiu opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with doubts, as if there was still something he couldn't understand, and he didn't understand the meaning of Taichu.
‘Crack!’
While Zhu Jiu was thinking, there was a sudden thunderous sound on the Dao Star, and lightning and wind and rain appeared together.
The Dao diagram formed by the sea of yin fish and the continent of yang appears to be moving as a whole, rotating, connecting and co-evolving, telling the story of strange and wonderful changes.
Zhu Jiu's eyes were shining brightly, and he looked at Dao Xing. He suddenly looked happy and chanted slowly:
"The yin and yang rotate around, giving rise to heaven and earth and black and white, and then derive all things, and all things contain yin and yang. It turns out that the beginning is the end, the circle is perfect, and the power of Tao is endless. This is the true mechanism of the beginning, destruction and end.
It is also vitality and beginning!”
Zhu Jiu's words touch upon the essence of the secrets of the rotation of the heavens, rules and order.
As soon as these words came out, there was a mist and chaos in the dark, which seemed to be nothing, dispersed and appeared.
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