That day, in the small mortal world, Wandong's body was shattered by a slap from Li Baiyi, and his soul was separated from his body. The feeling was already quite painful. But at this moment, shrouded under Jiuwu Huikong's finger light, the pain was ten times or a hundred times more intense!
The finger light was like hot magma. As soon as it fell on Wandong's body, it burned Wandong's skin as if it were on fire. The feeling of being burned alive made people unable to survive or die. .
And that finger light continued to penetrate into Wandong's body, and once it penetrated into the body, it immediately turned into an invisible sharp blade, constantly cutting Wandong's muscles and even meridians.
Wandong had no choice but to constantly activate the Tao Qi in his body and use all his strength to resist its invasion. However, facing Jiuwu Huikong's powerful Tao Qi, it was almost meaningless for him to do so. In the blink of an eye, Wandong's body was already riddled with holes. If it weren't for his iron-strong will, Wan Dong would have fallen long ago.
"Hehe... How about it, little bastard, is it not a bad feeling for me to be destroyed in three lifetimes?" Jiuwu Huikong didn't seem to want to kill Wandong all at once, while carefully controlling his power to prevent Wandong from dying immediately. , while repeatedly laughing evilly, mercilessly attacking Wandong's spirit.
This is the style of Jiuwu Huikong! If you offend him, he will continue to torture you until you suffer tens of millions of pains and your spirit collapses, and then he will take your life!
"Mu Yucheng, if you still have some humanity and care about Supreme Elder Tiannan, please...please give Yaoting a good time!"
Ling Tianhou's tears flowed endlessly, and his screams became more like crying.
Mu Yucheng remained silent, but his eyes were fixed on Wan Dong. In his sight, a glimmer of light was rising continuously, and seemed to be becoming more and more dazzling.
"This... this doesn't seem to be a real Tao seed, but it has the same brilliance and power of law as the Tao seed. Is this the kid... imitating the Tao seed?"
Mu Yucheng murmured endlessly as if reciting sutras, but the look of shock on his face became stronger moment by moment, as if he was out of control.
Under Jiuwu Huikong's overbearing suppression, Wandong's little Tao Qi could not be used up at all, and it dried up before long. By this time, Wandong was already desperate. Moreover, under such pain, death is a kind of relief. But when Wan Dong glanced at Xiao Ping and the other two, he couldn't help but feel a little unwilling. After expending so much effort, he failed to protect the two of them. Presumably, after Jiuwu Huikong killed him, he would immediately kill the two of them.
Wandong's mind swept across Yuan Mansion, and the Tao Qi inside it was almost exhausted, with only Dinglong and Jindan still entrenched in it.
Dinglong wanted to rush out to fight side by side with Wandong early in the morning, but Wandong suppressed him with his thoughts. Jiuwu Huikong is too strong, even if Dinglong comes out, he will die. The same goes for Di Kunpeng and Xiaojin. He had no intention of summoning him at all. If he dies, Dinglong and Xiaojin can still continue their creation, so why should they be buried with him
The tripod dragon clearly understood Wandong's thoughts, and stared at Wandong with a pair of eyes, with tears faintly rippling in them. This surprised Wan Dong. He knew that Dinglong was spiritual, but what he didn't know was that Dinglong's spirituality was so strong that he almost possessed human emotions. Who can say that the tripod dragon is just a magic weapon
While marveling at this, Wandong couldn't help but feel a sense of respect for the Immortal Ancestor. How strong must this Immortal Ancestor be to be able to sacrifice and refine a magical weapon like the Cauldron Dragon? Thinking of not being able to see the Immortal Ancestor Dharma in this life, I couldn't help but feel regretful.
"Huh?"
When Wandong's eyes inadvertently glanced at the golden elixir in Yuan Mansion, Wandong couldn't help being surprised. When his cultivation reached the initial level of the divine way, a second seven-color pattern formed on the golden elixir. Wan Dong knew this, but what surprised him was that at this time, on the golden elixir, condensation was slowly revealed. The third colorful pattern.
At first, Wan Dong thought it was because he was dazzled, but when he rubbed his eyes and looked again, the third colorful lines were mostly formed.
"How is this possible?!" Wan Dongzhi was a little confused. Logically speaking, his Tao Qi was almost exhausted at this time, and even his physical body was no longer preserved. How could his cultivation level be still improving
Before Wandong could figure it out, Jiuwu Huikong's Tao Qi had already gathered into a great river, rushing towards his Yuan Mansion along Wandong's meridians. Once the Yuan Mansion is destroyed, all Wandong's cultivation will be destroyed, which means that his life is about to come to an end.
If it weren't for the sudden change in the golden elixir, I believe Wandong would be able to welcome this moment relatively calmly. But now, under all kinds of doubts and incomprehensions, his unwillingness was pushed to the extreme in an instant.
We can't die like this! Absolutely not!
Wan Dong let out a roar in his heart, and was about to collect the remaining Dao Qi, even if he was struggling to his death, he had to block it. At this moment, a bright light yellow light suddenly rose from Wan Dong's Yuan Mansion, like A thin barrier covered the entire Yuan Mansion.
This light was so warm and friendly, completely different from the Tao Qi that Wandong had practiced before. The majestic Dao Qi from Jiuwu Huikong outside suddenly fell on this light, but failed to penetrate it, and was instead bounced back by it.
These faint gleams of light were like bubbles in the stormy sea, covering Yuan Mansion. No matter how turbulent attacks the Tao Qi from outside set off, they could not break it. For a time, although Wandong's body was in dilapidated state, his Yuan Mansion was impregnable!
Seeing this situation, Wan Dong simply ignored those many things and sunk all his thoughts into Yuan Mansion. Perhaps, this light is the hope for him to continue living!
"This seems to be..." After a moment, Wan Dong suddenly shook his head and looked back at Xiao Ping and Xiao Ping in surprise.
Upon seeing this, Wandong immediately confirmed his suspicion. This light is none other than the light of Taoism! However, there was no Tao Seed formed in Wandong's body. The light of this Tao Seed was simulated by the power of law that Wan Dong had realized when he was healing Ping Wuniang. Although it cannot be said to be the true light of Taoism, it is 90% similar!
The light of Taoism can actually be simulated! ? When this idea came to Wandong's mind, Wandong was really shocked.
The light of Tao Seed is the light emitted by Tao Seed, and it is also the power of law! What is the purpose of the monks who go through thorns and hardships? Isn’t it just enlightenment, understanding the power of the laws of heaven and earth, and then using it to control the power of changing the world
In other words, in Wandong's view, the power of law is born from heaven and earth, transcends all things, and can only be borrowed by those who practice Taoism. But now, Wandong has simulated the light of the Tao Seed without having the Tao Seed himself. What does this mean
You know, sometimes simulation itself means creation! By simulating the power of laws and creating the power of laws, wouldn't Wandong become the Creator?
Thinking of this, Wandong's ears suddenly rang and his heart beat wildly. It was like a series of nuclear explosions occurred in his head, which made his three souls tremble and his seven souls were about to disperse!
Wan Dong knows that his realm is far from enough to think about such profound issues, otherwise he may be backlashed by it and lead to his own destruction!
Furthermore, at this juncture, Wandong is not allowed to think about this. Since this simulated Tao seed light is so powerful, how can we simulate it more
Recalling the breath and movement of Tao seeds in Ping Wuniang's body in his mind, traces of heaven and earth spiritual energy unexpectedly passed through Jiuwu Huikong's finger light and merged into his body. With the injection of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, that glimmer of light became extremely active.
And as the glimmer of light became active, Wandong saw that some of the light of the Tao seed was slowly seeping into his golden elixir. The third colorful lines on the golden elixir clearly began to take shape at a faster speed.
"So that's it!" Wandong suddenly understood everything. No wonder his Dao Qi has been exhausted, but his cultivation is still improving. It turns out that it is all thanks to the light of this Dao seed.
"What is this light that is not the light of the Tao Seed, but looks like the light of the Tao Seed? Why is it still growing? What on earth is this kid doing?"
Mu Yucheng stared at Wandong with all his concentration, taking in everything that happened in his body. But as a strong man in the Holy Soul Realm, he couldn't make any reasonable explanation for everything that happened in Wandong's body.
This feeling is very frustrating for Mu Yucheng, but it is also full of attraction! He really wanted to catch Wan Dong, preferably do an autopsy and find out everything clearly. But... he couldn't bear it!
"Hahaha... little bastard, you finally died in my hands!" Jiuwu Huikong said with a sinister smile as if he could no longer feel Wandong's breath.
"Jiuwu Huikong, no matter what, he is the person favored by our Supreme Elder Tiannan. Even if you kill him, you must at least leave him with a complete body! Take back your 'Three Lives of Destruction' Come on!" In the past, even Mu Ao himself might not have thought that he would actually speak for Wandong. But now he not only spoke for Wandong, but also said it very firmly. Everyone believed him. If Jiuwu Huikong dared not agree, he would probably go up and fight for his life.
"Everyone is dead, why do you care about the whole body or not? You Mu family are really troublesome! But I really have to give Mu Tiannan face. If you want the whole body, then take it!"
Jiuwu Huikong sneered and suddenly put away his fingers. As soon as the finger light was withdrawn, Wan Dong's body covered in blood was immediately revealed, which made everyone present feel severe pain in their hearts!
"Hey! God is jealous of talents, God is jealous of talents!"
Looking at Wandong's 'corpse', Mu Ao's face was full of regret, and he kept shaking his head and murmuring. It can be seen that at this moment, he sincerely regards Wan Dong as his junior disciple... (To be continued)