All the innate gods were frightened by the vast spectacle of reincarnation in the Forbidden Heaven, and complex emotions filled their hearts.
This ancestral god who was once not favored.
I am completing and shaping my own miracle. In a short period of time, I have crossed so many small steps and undergone a transformation in my realm.
The Four True Spirit Emperors, Nangong Xingyu, Tiancan Holy Emperor and others calmed down after showing their shocked faces.
They had seen too many miracles from Xiao Ye.
They would not be surprised no matter how many changes happened to Wu Zhuo, who was recognized by Xiao Ye.
"For so many years, Wu Zhuo has been suffering in the years."
"He doesn't seem to be practicing seriously, but he has been perceiving the origin of all things in his own way. His accumulation is too deep. He was touched in the forbidden area of no way, and finally accumulated a lot of knowledge!"
Nandu and Fowler stared at Wu Zhuo who was shrouded in the avenue symbols from a distance, and exclaimed.
The next moment.
They felt something in their hearts and looked at an ancient battlefield.
in recent years.
The innate gods in the chaos are deliberately avoiding that place and keeping their distance.
Because there is where the universe currently resides in chaos, and it is shrouded in the terrifying sound of chanting all year round, and the sound of the Tao is endless.
But at this moment.
The loud chanting sound stopped.
Tai Qiong, who has the body of a dragon, is standing in the sky, looking at the reincarnated forbidden sky in the distance, his expression changes, and he is silent.
Several days passed.
The vast and wonderful scene in the reincarnated Great Forbidden Heaven slowly faded away.
Wu Zhuo's muscular figure emerged, like a peerless demon god sitting there cross-legged, surrounded by thousands of waves, and the gods were inaccessible.
In the dark, the power of heaven is surging, as if Wu Zhuo would swarm down and flood the world with just a thought.
"The middle stage of Heaven's Seventh Revolution!"
Carefully sensing the aura of Wu Zhuo's realm, the corners of the mouths of the ancestor gods not far away were twitching fiercely.
Several days.
From the mid-term of the fourth-level Heavenly Dao to the mid-level of the seventh-level, what is the concept?
It simply violates the order and rules of heaven and is unprecedented.
But now, it actually happened before their eyes, making them feel like they were in a dream.
No one knows.
Wu Zhuo gained something specific in the Wudao Forbidden Zone, but he knew that there were not many people in this world who could suppress the opponent.
Because only based on this realm.
Wu Zhuo's ranking on the Heavenly Dao Ranking is already as high as fifty-three!
Combined with the outstanding combat power of the Ancestral God, this seat is definitely not Wu Zhuo's limit.
As long as Wu Zhuo is willing, it's probably not a problem to break into the top ten.
not to mention.
Some Ancestral Gods with extremely high vision clearly discovered that Wu Zhuo had suppressed himself at the critical moment, otherwise he would still be able to leap forward.
This ability, this method, is already unpredictable by the gods.
If there were another battle with Tai Qiong, who would dare to say that Wu Zhuo would not be able to win?
Such perfect creatures who come with pious hearts are worshiped endlessly.
Wu Zhuo climbed to the top with his humble appearance, and now he witnessed the other party's glory with his own eyes. This was a great inspiration to them.
It seems that as long as Wu Zhuo still exists in the world, they still have hope.
Wu Zhuo ignored all the looks he was receiving.
After reaching the middle stage of the seventh stage of Heavenly Dao, he felt no joy, as if this was just the most ordinary thing.
At this moment, he was immersed in a special state.
He has stepped into the restricted area for 200 million years. Although there is no way, no law, and no heaven, he has felt too much and seen too much in his ignorance.
It was as if the long river of time had been reversed, and two majestic figures were seen in the distance, integrated into the way of heaven, level with the sky, constantly colliding and fighting, each blow can span the past, present and future, and is rich in the ultimate mystery of the way of heaven.
Those traces.
Like rays of light, shining into Wu Zhuo's heart, he was greatly touched.
But after thinking about it carefully, it seems like I didn’t get anything.
This mysterious and mysterious feeling gave Wu Zhuo a special understanding.
Now.
He wants to seize these insights and use them to transform into something.
Wu Zhuo couldn't sit cross-legged and was comprehending. Naturally, the nearby ancestral gods did not dare to disturb him. They spontaneously guarded him and did not allow outsiders to approach.
As time goes by.
The Tao light in Wu Zhuo's body has converged, as if after returning to his original nature, only one Tao charm is left circulating.
He had never felt any Tao spreading from his body, but the void where he sat cross-legged seemed to have been infiltrated by Tao principles and became translucent. Under this influence, the space collapsed and then healed, and was constantly reorganized.
, forming a more stable form.
A piece of flying catkins floated over.
Pulled by the suction force, it spun around Wu Zhuo.
During this process, this piece of flying catkins seemed to be buried in fertile soil, turned into seeds, took root and sprouted, and grew into an innate sacred tree.
A stone fell at Wu Zhuo's feet. It also took root here and was baptized by the essence of chaos. It seemed to have life, and it also grew and evolved into a stubborn stone.
A drop of water, in this void, also transformed into a vast ocean.
…
In the chaos, ordinary things, under the influence of this void, have become extraordinary, as if tracing back to their origins, they have evolved into the final form of life, extremely dazzling.
After a long time, Wu Zhuo seemed to be buried in the final form of all things, and his body was covered with vines.
"What kind of ability is this!"
The ancestor gods who had been guarding the area all had their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
The innate gods are the embodiment of the Great Dao, and they have the ability to reshape the universe and change the sky.
But Wu Zhuo seems to have inadvertently allowed ordinary things to undergo their final evolution, which has nothing to do with Tao.
It seems like this place is empty.
Because of Wu Zhuo, it will become an independent little chaos.
certainly.
Wu Zhuo is not a master. This ability is not yet available, but it is amazing enough.
Because during the years of guarding Wu Zhuo, Chaos has already gone through the impact of the alternation of epochs.
Not to mention the ancestor gods, even the perfect creatures who came from piety passed through unharmed, and no one was damaged.
The Tao that permeates this void has also unknowingly deeply affected the ancestor gods and perfect creatures.
Compared with Wu Zhuo's continuous improvement in realm, this is the most exciting thing.
No one doubts.
In this chaos, there are few ancestor gods who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Wu Zhuo in terms of understanding of Tao. It is still unclear whether siblings Cheng Wen and Cheng Yi can.
"Wizhuo."
"You are worthy of being recognized by Taizu as an ancestral god."
"I finally believe what Master said back then, and your future achievements will be unattainable!"
"You will really become my biggest enemy in this life."
Without warning, a cold word, like rolling thunder, suddenly exploded around Wu Zhuo from far away.
