"That's right, it's the Wan Yao River you guessed in your mind." Jiu Se nodded to confirm the guess of the three of them.
"The Wanyao River has appeared, so...the revolving lotus should be coming soon..." Yan Naia, the ancestor of the god, said in a deep voice.
"It is said that a corner of the revolving lotus can be seen somewhere at the bottom of the Wanyao River. I don't know if this legend is true or not."
Yuzi said solemnly.
"Regardless of whether it is true or not, the Wanyao River is a mysterious river implying the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Army. There are countless corpses floating in it from ancient to modern times. The master of the four seasons wants to find fertilizer, and there is everything there is. There are more flowers and fertilizers that are better than the Taoist corpse. Yes." Jiu Se smiled. "Like the remains of the clock tree...."
The Lord of Four Seasons was shocked all of a sudden.
"I've accepted this mission!"
clock tree... .
Legend has it that mastering it can obtain the sacred tree of the mystery of time.
Even the Dao ancestors salivated over it.
The Lord of the Four Seasons is already the strongest in the Xingyun level of the Taoist ancestor. Among the four energy levels, he belongs to the third place, which is only second to the constellation level of the future Buddha.
But in the face of such a terrifying secret treasure as the clock tree, he couldn't help being tempted.
"Then, I hope we can cooperate happily." Nine Colors smiled gently.
"Why don't you wait for the time? You are about to fully recover half of the true power of the future Buddha. Wouldn't it be better to do it when you reach the peak?"
God Ancestor Yan Naia spoke.
"It's too late... Our time is running out." Jiu Se shook his head slightly.
The tenth heaven.
"Hahahaha!! Die, die, let me die!!!"
On the ground beside the river of aging, a huge giant with a height of tens of thousands of miles was holding a pair of hammers, beating countless golden light soldiers around him frantically.
As soon as he hammered down, hundreds of thousands of little golden figures would be smashed into a pulp.
The appearance of these villains is similar to that of Buddha and Arhat, with some simple single clothes on their bodies, and a golden swastika symbol shining between their eyebrows.
They had no expression on their faces, completely abandoned all their skills and supernatural powers, and golden flames burned all over their bodies, using all of themselves as fuel, and slammed into the giant.
They are actually not small, each of them is at least three meters long, but compared to giants, they are like dust.
"Buddha saves this life."
In the distance, a golden vortex suddenly appeared in the void, and a big golden Buddha's hand suddenly protruded out, imprinting fiercely on the giant's chest like thunder.
boom! ! !
The palm was almost huge compared to the giant, almost covering his entire body in the palm.
The giant was beaten back several steps, and his feet stepped on the ground like an abyss.
"The Buddha wants you to die, so you can only seek the afterlife." The big golden hand retracted, and then slammed it at unexpectedly.
"Arrogance!!"
The giant double hammer raised.
"Golden Antelope Divine Light!!"
With a roar, a big black mouth opened between his brows, and a huge beam of light with silver in black spewed out.
The beam of light and the big golden hand directly faced each other, and the space of the celestial realm collapsed, revealing a few colored cracks, which were the crack passages to the eleventh celestial realm.
Tens of millions of miles away from the Great War, on a barren gray sandy land.
Wrapped in a black robe, Fang Prison quietly watched the terrifying battle in the distance.
Behind him stood several men in black robes of the same size.
"Dingmu Tianzun is already close to the Yinxin realm."
Fang Prison sighed slightly.
"My lord, do you think it's a pity?" The Red Soul Skeleton King among the black-robed people grinned.
"The nine-color army is pressing down on the territory, and the back hand is still shrunk in the dark. If we don't do this, maybe sooner or later he will realize this and use it to frame us."
Fang Prison shook his head.
The rest of the men in black robes didn't speak, but they also understood that the scramble for the Heaven Forging Mantra will be a life-and-death battle after the lotus of movement is shattered.
And after this war is over, this black universe is also over.
Without countless years of reproduction and reproduction in the heavens, everything in this black universe cannot be restored to its original form.
"coming."
Suddenly Fang Prison looked up to the sky.
A golden vortex slowly opened there.
Two giant Buddha hands stretched out from the vortex, grasping at both sides of the vortex, trying to pull himself out.
'Everything is impermanent. Emptiness and inaction are therefore permanent. The Buddha-nature is inaction, so it is permanent. What is empty is the Buddha nature. The Buddha-nature is the Tathagata.
The Tathagata is inaction. Those who do nothing are constant. What is normal is the law. The Dharma is the monk. The monk is doing nothing. Those who do nothing are always... ..'
In the air, murmurs of chanting and chanting of Buddha continued to resound.
Numerous golden lotus petals fluttered down one after another.
The strands of sandalwood came from nowhere and quietly penetrated into everyone's nostrils.
"... Wan Yaohe was born, it seems Jiu Se can't wait...."
Fang Prison gently removed the black robe, revealing a heavy and ferocious armor covering his whole body.
This is the abyss boundary tool he got from Shadow City—hunting soul armor.
Only the abyss boundary device can continue to evolve and improve as his strength improves.
In the sky, the golden Buddha has stretched out most of his body at this time.
Several fuzzy figures flew out of the vortex, each of which was shrouded in huge power fluctuations of different luster and distortion.
That is the number of powerful Heavenly Venerates who have taken refuge in Nine Colors.
The Scarlet Soul Skeleton King and the others also saw a few people. They also snorted coldly, removed their black robes, and rose into the air, exploding clusters of black or red terrifying dead air all over their bodies, and headed towards the sky.
Fang Prison stretched out his hand and grabbed it lightly.
Immediately, a string of delicate silver rattles was held in his hand.
Crash.
In a crisp sound.
Several transparent and tyrannical phantoms slowly emerged, floating beside Fang Prison.
"Trouble a few fellow daoists."
Fang prison said politely.
"Buddha, you are welcome." One of them is the Taoist ancestor of Bihu Mountain, the fourth Yunce.
"Before Wan Yao River came out, it seems that Nine Colors wanted to have a fight with me first." Jiuhuan Xianyin Daozu said lightly.
"It's in vain that I invested so much in him, and finally sat back and watched my sect be destroyed."
"Everyone, let's go."
Fang Prison smiled slightly.
The first one soared into the sky and flew towards the golden vortex.
The rest of the Taoist ancestors followed closely behind.
At this moment, the three Taoist ancestors, the Nine-Color God Lord and the Lord of the Four Seasons, slowly emerged in the vortex.
Nine Colors, Fang Prison, the eyes of the two met instantly, one sharp and the other cold.
Lin Xin devoured frantically.
All his strength, all his spirit, are constantly repeating a process.
That is to devour, digest, strengthen, and then devour.
His body size is growing wildly in the continuous devouring and strengthening.
From the original size of no more than a hundred meters, it has now expanded to a huge size of several thousand meters.
"It's a pity... the enhancement rate of attributes is not fixed at a fixed rate."
Lin Xin felt sorry.
It is indeed true that the strengthening of the four attributes will become more powerful in the later stage.
He is now dozens of times stronger than before
But the speed of his devouring and absorbing has not reached dozens of times of the original.
The white silk-like substance itself also has a flow speed.
Before, he was forced to suppress the inflow speed.
But now he is trying to strengthen the devouring power, trying to increase this speed.
Because the flow speed of these white substances has become the biggest bottleneck restricting his absorption and devouring.
As early as a long time ago, his devouring enhancement had already stayed at the position of 250,000 points per second. And from time to time, the speed will drop sharply due to the different density of the white matter.
This is the key reason why he devoured so many attributes for so long, but only now.
Time has completely lost its meaning to him.
With tens of billions of attribute points, Lin Xin's lifespan has reached a terrifying level.
But he knew he wasn't enough.
"After Daozu showed his real body, his strength far surpassed the incarnation state. In other words, the previous temptation between Fang Prison and Nine Colors should only be a temptation between incarnations."
While devouring, Lin Xin recalled the previous terrifying battle between Matsuri Valley Master and Yuzi. My heart also sighed.
“My previous prediction was indeed correct.
The minimum attribute of Daozu's weakest attribute should be around 100 billion average attributes.
There are too many values, and I need to change to a more convenient calculation method to coordinate the data. "
He thought for a while.
"Ancestor Dao is the incarnation of He Dao, which itself represents an absolutely powerful class. And 100 billion should be its weakest bottom line. Then, I can define 100 billion as a group."
He had a thought.
Immediately, the four attributes in the attribute bar changed rapidly.
'Lin Sheri - killing, defense, dodge, constitution, free attribute.'
For the convenience of calculation and intuition, he directly used the letter d to replace the unit of Dao.
"One piece equals 100 billion, soon, soon... So it seems that Songri Valley Master is not just an ordinary Taoist ancestor.
Galaxies, galaxies, nebulae, constellations, the four major energy levels, he should be at the level of galaxies. "
The process of devouring was extremely boring, Lin Xin went from crazy at the beginning to gradually numb later.
After discovering that the devouring speed had slowed down, he began to actively move towards the red crystal.
But it seems that the speed at which the crystal diffuses white matter is only so much, and his absorption and strengthening speed simply stops at this level.
It can only pull more white matter when its phagocytosis becomes stronger and a qualitative change occurs.
Time passed slowly again.
In the blink of an eye, several months have passed.
All the white matter covered by the crystal in the surrounding area finally shrank rapidly under Lin Xin's faster and faster devouring speed.
Soon there was only a small area left, less than a few miles away.
In the center, there is only one crystal that turns milky white and slowly rotates.
Lin Xin slowly moved his hands and feet that hadn't moved for a long time, and his body, which had swelled to tens of thousands of meters, flew gently towards the crystal.
Although the crystal has shrunk countless times, it is still more than ten times his size.
He walked slowly to the crystal.
Ten arms stretched out, all gently attached to the crystal surface.
boom!
The crystal shook violently.
The originally huge crystal suddenly shattered like glass, turning into countless fine chips.
The chips did not fly around, but were restrained by a huge traction force, and frantically poured into the black hole in front of Lin Xin's chest.
At this moment, Lin Xin seemed to see countless scenes in front of his eyes.
Mountains, rivers, sun, moon and planets, the immeasurable flow of information is like someone hitting his head hard with a heavy hammer.
It was like a powerful bomb that exploded directly in his brain.
"No!!!!"
He suddenly howled in pain.
But no sound came out of his mouth.
Not long after, the crystal in front of him was completely swallowed up, leaving him alone suspended in the abyss void. (.)