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Chapter Forty-ninth: Casting the Divine Artifact and Finally the Nine Heavenly God Monuments

In the entire time and space, there are only two figures left, Dusk Burying Blood and Laughing Sky. The two virtual immortals have the same expression at the moment, dull and dumb, with bleeding eyes and cracked corners. They cannot believe that this is true.

"Dusk Burial Blood, you bastard, I and you are not in the same world. You have destroyed all the foundations of my Eternal Sect. In the future, my Eternal Sect will decline and be destroyed, so that I will be killed by many enemies. I might as well kill you first.

Despicable villain." Xiao Cangqiong said harshly.

He vomited the blood of the Immortal, and his expression was distorted into shapeless form. The stream of law shot forward, the weathered blood moon, and all the vicissitudes of the world were revealed in the Dao patterns. All living beings screamed in it. It was just a blow, which beat the unprepared Dusk Burial Blood.

The body split open and the left arm disappeared.

"How dare you take action!" Dusk Burial Blood is also in a dilemma of life and death at this time. The Eternal Gate is going to be destroyed and decayed. Isn't this the case for the Dusk Gate? Xiao Cangqiong wants to kill him, so don't blame him for being rude and killing this person.

After destroying the gate of eternity, let’s talk about other things. At the moment, murderous intentions are coming, a brand new arm is born from the body, and the divine radiance of the record comes from the abyss of the burial ground, fighting desperately with the laughing sky.

At this moment, the eyes of the two virtual immortals have no magical treasures at all, but only endless anger and desolation. You come and I go, only attacking but not defending. The immortal blood is flying, and the body is trembling. There will be no end until one of them dies.

time.

In the Hongmeng Cauldron, which was ignored by the two Immortals, the Nine-faced Divine Monument is about to finally take shape. The monument now stands desolate and vicissitudes around the sky, connected to the ancient curtain of the blue sky, and to the underworld and hundreds of prisons. The divine patterns are shaking every inch.

, the human expression was solemn and gloomy, and there was no joy as if the monument was about to be completed. Instead, the bird's face changed ferociously.

"boom"

At the moment when it was taking shape, the Nine Heavens Divine Monument began to sway violently, and cracks began to appear on every side, spreading from top to bottom. This was due to the fact that the body of the monument was not strong enough. It took countless strange objects to condense into shape, and tens of millions of magic scrolls and mantras.

Festival, something still went wrong

Later, the cracks on the monument gradually increased, and it seemed that it was about to collapse, and Xiaoyu had already entered a state of decline and dying, with vitality like a yellow page on the treetops, which might fall and die at any time. In this situation, it was necessary to seek rescue and maintenance, but it was also powerless.

"No!" The world of mortals saw that the cracks were increasing crazily. The nine-faced monument was under the divine lines. The ancient and vicissitudes of life, the secrets of the avenue were overflowing, and the towering monument was shattering and evaporating every moment. Infinite despair was born in my heart.

, this is true despair. No one can understand what the mortal world is thinking and feeling sad at this moment. It has been preparing for countless thousands of years, collecting and saving rare objects from heaven and earth along the way.

He just wanted to refine this ancient artifact at this moment, but he didn't expect it to fail. If the stone tablet shattered and collapsed, not only would his countless years of hard work be in vain, but even Xiaoyu would die immediately, with no possibility of survival.

The old and dying Xiaoyu, the world of mortals can no longer calm down, and is so anxious that life is worse than death, looking for a possible glimmer of hope for success.

Under the terrifying cry of the bird face, a flash of light flashed, and countless bones were spit out from his mouth, which were the remaining elites of hundreds of tribes. These bones of the strong men in the past became the only chance of life now. They shot into the inside of the stone tablet like stars and moon, and the bones

Once inside the stone tablet, the Taoist Dharma will become clear to you.

The light flashed out, the glass glowed to Chaori Yue, the state of mending the sky and rebelling against chaos surged out from the nine-sided monument, the intersecting cracks began to gradually calm down and heal, at the moment when the divine power on the outside and inside was fully realized, the nine-point soul stars flew into the body of Xiaoyufa,

Begin to counterfeit the gift to the master of Tao, Xiaoyu.

"Ah!" Xiaoyu's dying face began to glow with life, his turbid eyes were translucent and shining, and two points of ultimate jing shone out like two dragons emerging from their caves. The withered body continued to inject a large amount of vitality, and gradually swelled and filled up.

The Face God Monument trembled and rose from the ground, and began to rotate and change around the Xiaoyu Dharma Body. Stars gathered around it like a moon to make its debut, and finally the true meaning entered the Xiaoyu Dharma Body.

Under the ferocious expression, the realm of Xiaoyu began to break through continuously, inflating the valley, condensing the soul, towering to the sky, and creating creation. Until the peak of creation, the self revived and stood up, with the misty clouds covering his face, grabbing the sky with his hands and shouting, growing from a child to the sky.

In its original form, the golden elixir seeds were spinning brightly again, and countless soul thoughts separated from it and flew out of the head.

"It's successful, it's successful! We did it, we refined the embryo of the artifact, haha!" Hongchen was so excited that he couldn't express it in words. He watched the nine-faced monument revolving around Xiaoyu, frantically denying Xiaoyu's realm and knowing about the artifact.

It finally took shape.

The number of soul thoughts became more and more differentiated. At the end, there were two million, and it was still growing. Xiaoyu's face was expressionless, and he stood naked in the Hongmeng Cauldron, silently feeling the advancement in realm, and when he broke through the disaster of life and death, his soul

The more thoughts you have, the more past events you will face. Two hundred

At this moment, the thoughts of all souls are acting out Xiaoyu's past experiences, from being a humble young man, to stealing the great road and successfully smelting it, seizing the treasure, and displaying the power of the gods. All things appear in the will, the inaction and selflessness are sublimated, and the body of the law is released to release the supreme nature.

, breaking into the realm of life and death disaster.

Not only that, as the origin of the avenue continues to be replenished, the Nine-faced Divine Monument has not yet returned to the body, and the realm of the sky is still rising rapidly, breaking through the moment of life and death disaster, and soul thoughts are differentiated, and breaking through the Wuwu disaster again

, and finally reached the soul disaster, pulse disaster, and love disaster, which continued to grow endlessly,

Seeing this scene, Hongchen's face changed drastically, and he wanted to remind Xiaoyu, but before Hongchen could speak, Xiaoyu had already begun to severely suppress and compress his realm advancement, and once again retreated from the emotional disaster, all the way back to the post-Wuwang disaster.

Breathing breath comes out of your mouth, silently accepting the beginning and end of the great road.

The face of the mortal bird showed some relief. This boy is really not in a hurry, and he can become a big shot. Not only is it not a good thing to increase his realm at this time, it will also cause trouble for this boy. Thousands of tall buildings will rise from the ground, and the glory will only rise to the sky.

The foundation is shallow and the shortcomings are disastrous. If Xiaoyu allows his realm to soar endlessly at this time, there will eventually be no possibility of advancement. Not only that, but it will also be extremely easy for the Origin Avenue to backfire and go crazy, and there is a possibility of self-explosion and death.

"It's not perfect yet! It's still a little short of the final introduction." Xiaoyu's astonishing Dharma power is like a god's appearance, ordinary and majestic, not angry and self-powerful, his eyes are shining with divine light, he frowns and speaks, the nine-sided stone tablet is still not enough,

It is almost a perfect charm. As long as this perfect charm can be added, it can be absorbed into the body, integrated into the body, and become an artifact embryo.

"Take it." Hongchen pondered for a moment. The skeleton of the Origin Clan was thrown out. Xiaoyu moved his hand, and the nine-faced monument roared and suppressed it. The water and earth of the nine directions evolved into the world. The power of the gods vibrated and shone, and this body

The bones of the Yuan clan were dissolved and incorporated into it.

Perfection, the aura of true perfection burst out from the inside of the Jiutian Divine Monument. At this time, this set of artifacts finally took shape. After countless hardships and several lives and deaths, the embryo of the artifact was finally refined. It took a full hundred years to refine it.

It took Xiaoyu a hundred years to make this artifact, and it was finally completed.

"Accept the body!" Xiaoyu grasped the palm of his hand, and the Nine Heavens Divine Monument rotated like the Big Dipper, turning into nine kinds of starlight and flying into his body. The moment the Divine Monument entered the body, flesh and blood were connected, and the feeling of co-prosperity of life and death came.

Xiaoyu created the Nine Heavens Divine Monument, just like the father of the artifact. Now that the monument has entered his body, the two phases are confirmed, and all the great ways are enlightened. Due to the addition of cause and effect, he has the right to command and manipulate the artifact. From then on, Xiao

Yu has an artifact, and even more supreme qualifications. As long as he continues to refine and grow the Nine Heavens Divine Monument, he can finally have a duel with these immortal artifacts such as destiny, origin, creation, and evil. It is not yet known who will win.

At this moment, Hongchen was comforted. What he had always wanted has finally come true. As he sighed and sighed, he murmured to himself: "Xiaoyu, we succeeded, we finally succeeded!" After saying this, his bird eyes flashed a little brighter.

Crystal tears, men don’t shed tears easily, but it’s not the time to feel sad. Today, it can be said that I have experienced great sorrow and joy, and the test of life and death.

, and finally succeeded in forging and tempering the embryo of the artifact. No one can understand the state of mind at this moment in the world. For countless thousands of years, I have been walking alone in the darkness with this bird body. It seems that I can still hear the enemy laughing and shouting. He is unyielding, he works hard, and plans.

After planning for so long and so long, I finally succeeded at this moment. I can't help but shed tears and have mixed feelings.

The second chapter is coming. The last two chapters follow the same old rules. I don’t need to say more. They were posted almost at the same time around 8:30. I’m coding hard, hoo~~


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