This time the plan is almost perfect, we are united, invincible and me!
"kill!"
The devouring power made Jian Wushuang become extremely crazy, and his strength continued to rise.
"Ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!" Miluo held the donkey in his hand and kept roaring, his essence was being devoured, making him extremely painful.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Huiqing hit Miluo on the head with a long stick that could shake the world.
Bang!
Miluo, who was suspended in the sky, was driven into the ground and sunk deep into a pit hundreds of feet deep.
Jian Wushuang and Huiqing refused to give up and landed directly in the big pit created by Miluo.
The healed wound was once again broken open by the phantom sword, which continued to penetrate Miluo's original avenue. As long as there was a gap, the nine phantom swords would swallow up Miluo's original power.
An ordinary second-grade avenue, still without the avenue before the merger, could not withstand Jian Wushuang's devouring. He could even devour the incomplete Emperor's Avenue, let alone Miluo's own small path.
"I'll fight with you!" Miluo stood up with difficulty, his body a little stooped, and he raised his slightly lowered head.
Now he is even more desperate than Mo Yu. Since his origin was damaged and devoured, his combat power has continued to decline. Let alone Jian Wushuang, Hui Qing can kill him at will.
As a strong man and the chief emperor of a higher world, he "Miluo" must not die on his knees!
Although he didn't like the other emperors and even secretly fought with each other, he still tilted his head, glanced at them, and said only two words: "Let's go!"
Jian Wushuang was like a girl who saw a withered flower and was very disappointed.
Such a delicious dish was ruined just like that.
The fall of Dayan Immortal is too different from that of the Emperor. It cannot form the fall of the Emperor at all. It just contains a lot of original power in the air.
Looking at the original aura filling the air, Jian Wushuang did not let it go, took control of his hands, and began to devour it.
The power of these origins is only one-tenth of Miluo's, which is too little. If Miluo had not destroyed his origins, he would have been able to devour more. The more he devoured, the stronger he would be.
Jian Wushuang can now feel that even if he does not use Yi Nian Universe, he has the top level of nine ranks. Once he uses Yi Nian Universe, he has real peak combat power. With the phantom sword, he can cross the limit of battles.
Jian Wushuang, who was enjoying the power of his origin, never imagined that his move would be noticed by the "True Spirit", the supreme controller of the Qi Temple.
The origin of Qishen.
The true spirit swims in the sea of origin, which is the origin of the universe. It is no longer a magnificent pillar, but more like a vast ocean.
In the initial stage of the highest trial, he was too lazy to show up. Even in the emperor-level trial, he was too lazy to take a few more glances.
A canopy that can rival a higher world seems inconspicuous in the sea of origin.
It fell from the top and was divided into human-sized squares. Through countless canopies, True Spirit could see anyone in the three trial areas.
"Ta! What is this?" Zhenling's eyes narrowed.
The scene just now took him back to ancient times.
Him? Or it!
The true spirit now is neither human nor ghost, but when he was just born and saw his master for the first time, he was still it, just a true spirit of a treasure.
But because of the master, he transformed from it into him, possessing all the characteristics of a practitioner, and transformed from a true spiritual body into a life.
He could not forget his old master's instructions. He never dared to forget. Even if he had a strength comparable to that of the Lord of the Universe and controlled the entire Qi Temple, he would never dare to forget.
"Stop him!"
The Devouring Avenue is Qi Shen's main avenue, and it reached the top level back then.
After countless deductions and gropings, he found that this path simply didn't work.
Even if it is the ultimate, it is just a drop in the ocean in the long river of time and space.
"My son, the road is cut off!" Zhenling murmured.
Not to mention reaching the level of Qishen, even becoming an emperor would be difficult!
Qi Shen is an innate special being who has mastered the ultimate way since he was born, and has become the most dazzling existence in the vastness of time and space.
It was a path that even he couldn't follow, let alone Jian Wushuang, a small sixth-level Dayan Immortal.
Not only is it impassable, this road can still be walked!
The fall of Qishen back then was closely related to the Devouring Avenue.
The ultimate Dayan Immortal was very rare in the entire original universe. Although he asked the spirit guardian slaves to go to other universes to plunder those Ultimate Dayan Immortals, it was so difficult to succeed in the ultimate way.
The original universe also had great luck and gave birth to an ultimate emperor. Unfortunately, that ultimate emperor followed the path of destruction, went against the ancestors, and could not inherit the Qi Temple at all.
At most one can inherit the position of God Lord.
The mantle of the Qi God still needs to be selected from the Yanxian and the Dayanxian. The ultimate way is the best. If it is not possible, it can also be a special second-grade avenue, or an existence that combines ten thousand ways.
After this screening, there are at least tens of thousands of targets, and there will be many people who will continue to make breakthroughs in the trials, and maybe they will master the ultimate way.
Those emperors may still think that they are the main force, but they don't know that the true spirits look down on them.
"Well, this little monk is a bit interesting!" Zhenling revealed a hint of joy.
"Interesting, this little guy's potential can be ranked among the best. He is a piece of rough jade and the ultimate existence of Zen and Ji. I'm afraid the old master will like it very much when he sees it." Zhenling stroked his beard, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked Hui Qing.
This little bald donkey.
But when he saw Jian Wushuang, he felt regret and a trace of disgust.
This feeling of disgust was because Qi Shen hated his way of swallowing, so when Zhenling saw someone touching the way of swallowing, he also saw Jian Wushuang and was very unhappy.
Zhenling didn't know that Jian Wushuang's devouring was related to the extreme path, and it was not the devouring path followed by Qi Shen at all.
"Thirteen!" The true spirit called, and a rickety old man appeared in the sea of origin holding a dark lamp.
"Let the people from the Fourth Hall take out some garbage from the ancient ruins and throw it on the primitive star to make it more difficult for these little guys." Zhenling put his hands behind his back, looked away from the sky, and looked at other skyscrapers.
"Also, give these emperors some stimulation, why do I feel like they are paddling!"
"Yes!" Thirteen's voice was hoarse, and as soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared above the sea of origin.
The True Spirit, who was wandering alone in the Sea of Origin, suddenly felt a consciousness passing through the layers of protection of the Qishi Temple and directly invading the Sea of Origin.