The Eastern Qin Heavenly Palace, the Tushita Palace!
Wang Xiong retreated alone, following the method taught by Pluto, to attack his bottom chakra.
The Muladhara Chakra is a magical power related to the inheritance of blood.
However, Wang Xiong's underwater orifice was like a quagmire that could not be opened no matter how hard it was hit.
"Quilt? Is this the power of the clone mirror's bloodline?" Wang Xiong frowned slightly.
Wang Xiong is actually looking forward to the shadow clone! Especially the effect of 'substitute death' mentioned by my uncle.
However, after several attempts, he still could not open the seabed orifice.
After being in seclusion for a whole day, Wang Xiong turned over his hands and took out all his magic weapons.
The Seven Treasures Tree was destroyed last time, but the seven orifices on it are still there, and the main trunk is still there, and it has been repaired and restored these days.
However, although the cracks on the Donghuang Bell have been repaired, they are still far behind when they were intact. The Eighteen-Armed Space Golden Body has even broken sixteen arms. Even if it is repaired, it will not be able to return to its original state.
"Donghuang Bell, Golden Body Dharma Appearance, Power of Space? Can you open the seabed orifice for me?" Wang Xiong's expression changed slightly.
Just do it.
They saw that Wang Xiong opened his mouth and inhaled, and the Donghuang Bell and the Golden Body Faxiang followed the central channel and rushed straight to the seabed orifice.
"Dang! Roar!"
There was a loud sound from the Donghuang Bell and the Golden Body Dharma Image. Sure enough, it was like the seabed orifice of a quagmire suddenly opened, and a thick substance stirred inside like mud.
The thick mud swam for a while and blocked the bottom hole again.
"The power of space is okay? But it won't last long?" Wang Xiong frowned slightly.
Wang Xiong fell into deep thought for a while, as if he was a little reluctant to give up. After a while, Wang Xiong's eyes widened.
"Come again!" Wang Xiong shouted softly.
"when!"
"Roar!"
The Donghuang bell rang loudly, and the golden body of the Dharma roared loudly.
In an instant, the seabed orifice reappeared, and when the sticky substance seemed to be filling the seabed orifice again, the Donghuang Bell and the Golden Body Dharma were instantly integrated into it.
"Buzz buzz!"
The power of the bloodline of the clone mirror slowly merged with the Donghuang Zhong and the Golden Body Method. No, it should be the Donghuang Zhong and the Golden Body Method that stabilized his body shape when they merged into it.
"That's not enough. The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree is ideal, lock it!" Wang Xiong shouted softly.
The Seven Treasures Tree instantly merged into the mud-like black figure.
I saw that the figure was finally fixed.
The underwater orifice appeared, and the mud-like figure was Wang Xiong's submarine chakra and Wang Xiong's shadow clone.
However, the clay figure clone that is now integrated into the East Emperor Bell, the Seven Treasures Tree, and the Golden Body is not so easy to control.
"Gululu, grulu!"
In the orifice of the seabed, the clay figurine, which is composed of the bloodline of the clone mirror, the East Emperor Bell, the Seven Treasures Tree, and the golden body method, is constantly bubbling and making strange sounds.
Wang Xiong's eyes were full of surprise, but he could feel them merging with each other.
"This, is this a shadow clone?" Wang Xiong was slightly strange.
It seems a little different from the shadow clone explained by Pluto.
"That's all, they are still merging, so let's let them fuse first. Is it considered the merging of the wheels of the apertures?" Wang Xiong was slightly weird.
The clay figure clone is temporarily unavailable, and Wang Xiong is not in a hurry! Locked by the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, the East Emperor Bell, and the Golden Body Technique should be fused together so that nothing will happen. Let's wait until this fusion is completed and then check this clay figure clone.
As he turned his hands, Wang Xiong suddenly had another fragment in his hand, but it was the fragment of the Tao Te Ching on Sheng Li Er's moral roulette wheel.
The fragment of the Tao Te Ching looked normal that day, but now as the purple energy of Tao Te Ching dissipated, two words appeared on the back.
Two bloody words 'Confucius'!
"Is this what I left behind back then? Is there a blood book behind the Tao Te Ching, a blood book for myself? Is this a fragment of the blood book? What I want to say is in other fragments of the Tao Te Ching?" Wang Xiong's eyes flashed A look of surprise.
The death of Lao Tzu has always bothered Wang Xiong. Ye He Fengtian wanted to say it that day, but stopped.
Wang Xiong put away the fragments of the Tao Te Ching, took a deep breath and stood up.
Stepping out of Tushita Palace, Wang Xiong came to Fengtian Palace!
"You finally came to see me?" Ye He Fengtian looked at Wang Xiong with a complicated expression.
"I just came back. I have been busy with government affairs these past few days, so I was delayed for a while!" Wang Xiong said with a smile.
Ye He Fengtian stared at Wang Xiong: "I am only busy in the afternoon every day. Do you call it busy with government affairs?"
Obviously, Ye He Fengtian has been paying attention to Wang Xiong's schedule these days.
"You are quite bored now!" Wang Xiong suddenly showed a hint of embarrassment.
Except for dealing with government affairs in the afternoon, Wang Xiong stayed with Ye Hechichi. This is also the reason why Ye He Fengtian's face looks ugly.
"Hmph, if it weren't for Confucius and Qiguan Chi being husband and wife, I would have slapped you flat!" Ye He Fengtian glared at Wang Xiong.
If someone else had become his grandson-in-law, Ye He Fengtian would definitely have frowned and frowned, but Wang Xiong, Ye He Fengtian really didn't know what to say.
"Chichi and I didn't say anything, what are you paying attention to!" Wang Xiong rolled his eyes.
Ye He Fengtian: "...!"
"Okay, you told me last time that you would tell me about my situation in a few days. Now, can you tell me?" Wang Xiong looked at Ye He Fengtian.
When Ye He Fengtian heard about Lao Tzu, his face instantly became serious.
After being silent for a while, Ye Hefengcai said: "I am dead, he is the first pioneer in the Pangu world!"
"The first pioneer in the Pangu world?" Wang Xiong asked curiously.
"Yes, it's not just me. I, Ying Sihai, Sheng Jiutian, including Gou Jian who just came back, also followed me and resisted the foreign races!" Ye He Fengtian took a deep breath and said.
"What do you mean? I don't understand!" Wang Xiong said in surprise.
"Let's put it this way, do you know why Pangu transformed into heaven and earth?" Ye He Fengtian looked at Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong suddenly became serious: "Oh!"
"There are immortal tribes in the universe. Pangu was the king of the immortal tribe in the past, but how did he become the king of the immortal tribe! Why are the immortal tribes so convinced of Pangu?" Ye He Fengtian said solemnly.
"you say!"
"Before Pangu appeared, the leader of the immortal tribe was called the Ancient Food Clan. This tribe was the king of the royal family and the king of immortality. Pangu defeated them and suppressed them before he truly became the new immortal. The king of the clan!" Ye He Fengtian explained.
"The ancient food tribe? Could it be said that after Zhong Yue led the alien army to invade the Pangu world, the ancient food tribe led the alien army to invade again in the medieval period? And then I resisted until death?" Wang Xiong showed a curious look.
Ye He Fengtian nodded: "Although there are still some differences, it's almost the same!"
"Ancient food tribe? Where did they come from? Why didn't Zhong Yue and the others know about it?" Wang Xiong frowned.
Because when I was chatting with Pluto two days ago, Pluto didn't mention this 'ancient food tribe'!
"Zhong Yue? When he led the alien tribe to invade the Pangu world, the 'ancient food tribe' was still suppressed by Pangu. There has been no news for hundreds of millions of years. Zhong Yue must have forgotten the ancient food tribe!" Ye He Fengtian said.
"The ancient food tribe is very powerful? Wasn't it defeated by Pangu?" Wang Xiong asked curiously.
"I want to say that Pangu transformed into heaven and earth because he was afraid of the ancient food tribe. Do you believe it?" Ye He Fengtian said in a deep voice.
"Impossible. They were all suppressed by Pangu. How could Pangu be afraid of them?" Wang Xiong said with a sudden look on his face.
"The longer they were suppressed, the stronger the Ancient Food Clan became! At that time, I seemed to have predicted that they would come, and made preparations in advance. Unfortunately,...!" Ye He Fengtian sighed.
"Did I die at the hands of the ancient food clan? What did the ancient food clan look like?" Wang Xiong's face darkened.
Ye He Fengtian waved his hand and used magic to condense the figure of a monster, with a ferocious look, like a demon or a ghost.
"This is...!" Wang Xiong suddenly said in shock.
Because Wang Xiong has seen this demon-like monster before.
In the past, when Lao Tzu was writing the Tao Te Ching in Hangu Pass, some demons appeared in the void. Those demons wanted to bite and devour Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching. As a result, they were shaken away by Lao Tzu's Tao Te Ching. At that time, Confucius was still Remember, the demon should have seen Lao Tzu handwriting the De Jing in a distant place through the power of space.
"Have you seen it?" Ye He Fengtian said in surprise.
Wang Xiong nodded: "When I was writing the De Jing, I saw its vision. I thought it was just an ordinary immortal!"
"They are the kings of the immortal tribe!" Ye He Fengtian said solemnly.
"Ancient food tribe! Immortal royal family? If Pangu can defeat them once, they should have flaws!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"The flaw? Ha, at least we haven't found it yet! At least Pangu hasn't found it yet, so we can only suppress it!" Ye He Fengtian said in a deep voice.
"Have you been dealing with ancient food these years?" Wang Xiong looked at Ye He Fengtian.
Ye He Fengtian nodded: "Yes, in addition to me, there are a group of people taking turns. By the way, three months ago, Gou Jian just retired from the battlefield! Return to the Pangu world!"
"Gou Jian?" Wang Xiong looked surprised.
"Yes, Gou Jian has been away for ten thousand years and has just come back! He holds the world's most holy sword, Zhan Lu Sword, and he can stop the invasion of the ancient food tribe!" Ye He Fengtian said.
"Gou Jian went on a campaign for ten thousand years and just returned? Now...!" Wang Xiong asked curiously.
"Now? It's the Confucian saints who will take over Gou Jian's army and stand in the front!" Ye He Fengtian said.
"What happened in the past hundred thousand years? These ancient food tribes invaded one after another, and they were tireless?" Wang Xiong frowned.
"Of course! How could they be tired? After being suppressed by Pangu for so many years, they finally got out of trouble, so they naturally want revenge! Moreover, after finally finding a star, they naturally want to reveal their true nature!" Ye He Fengtian said with an ugly expression.
"What is the nature of this ancient food clan?" Wang Xiong asked curiously.
"Eat the universe!" Ye He Fengtian said.
"What did you eat? Universe?" Wang Xiong opened his mouth and looked at Ye He Fengtian in shock.
"I want to say that the immortals are all the food raised by the ancient food clan. They only wait to grow up and eat them all in the future. Do you believe it?" Ye He Fengtian said with a bitter smile.
"How is this possible, eating up the universe? What kind of weird race is this?" Wang Xiong said in shock.
"Don't ask me, this is the last message left by me. The ancient food tribe swallowed the universe! The immortal old king! Pangu suppressed it for 300 million years. Feeling that it was getting stronger, he felt timid and sought resistance. The method of the ancient food clan! Incarnate into the world and shape the universe!" Ye He Fengtian said in a deep voice.
Wang Xiong's eyes suddenly changed.
"Where is my last masterpiece?" Wang Xiong asked in a deep voice.
"Outside the sky, behind the Sword Spirit Gate!" Ye He Fengtian said solemnly.
"I want to go take a look!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
"Okay!" Ye He Fengtian nodded.