In the fierce battle area between Master Yuan Mo and Mo Heng, the waves of energy were turbulent, and they were afraid that they could crush the beginners of the Holy Realm.
Nie Tian's nine star pupils stopped on their own initiative when they approached the fierce fighting area.
With the help of star pupil vision and soul perception, Nie Tian went to capture that area, the ultimate spiritual power, the churning of the power of Qi and blood, the explosive impacts, the many mysteries of heaven and earth, and the secrets of blood. .
Vaguely, he could see Mo Heng's divine form and the true demonic body of Lord Yuan Mo.
The divine forms and demonic bodies of the two were both ten thousand feet high, hidden in the deepest part of the Shattered Battlefield, surrounded by clusters of energy light groups with different attributes, which looked blurry.
The most extreme and pure spiritual power of heaven and earth, controlled by the Dharma of God Mo Heng, seems to be evolving the changes in the realm, the sun and the moon alternate, the stars shatter and extinguish, and the infinite mystery of the four seasons cycle.
His spiritual power does not possess any attributes, but when he uses all his strength, he can seemingly transform into a world of fire, a realm of ice, and a realm of thunder and lightning at will. The changes are endless.
The ten-thousand-foot-tall demon body of Lord Yuan Mo is like a demon god that has stood in the galaxy since ancient times, giving people a sense of ancient, ferocious, and terrifying power that dominates the world.
This is completely different from the elegant and personable feeling that Great Lord Yuan Mo had when he came out of the demon clan fortress.
"call out!"
A purple bloody light flew out from the fierce battle area. The bloody light was like a purple sun, dazzling.
The purple sun-like blood mass exploded at the edge, producing purple electric rainbows and flames. It was also changing violently, condensing into the elegant forms of the Yuan Demon Lords before they returned to their ancestors without blood.
"Chi!"
Suddenly, Mo Heng's figures split out from Mo Heng's divine form.
Every split Mo Heng gives people a sense of reality with flesh and blood and soul.
More than a dozen Mo Heng, working together, used many exquisite spiritual techniques recorded in the Broken Star Ancient Palace, and the clones born from the energy and blood of Lord Yuan Demon fought on the edge.
Nie Tian's nine star eyes were in mid-air, staring at the fierce battle below.
Not long after, both the blood clone of Lord Yuan Mo and the soul clone of Mo Heng stumbled into the central area where the magnetic field was chaotic and all kinds of forces converged.
Deep in the void, there was a breath that made Nie Tian feel suffocated.
He just thought for a moment and realized that those suffocating auras should be the leader of the Void Spirit Religion, the giant spirit with the name of the ancient god, the giant dragon, and the level of the great masters of various races.
The divine realm, or the peak creatures of the tenth level, were also silently watching the battle between Lord Yuan Demon and Mo Heng.
"No matter the outcome of this battle, as long as the Great Elder is alive, it will be considered a win." Nie Tian felt the terrifying aura through his star pupils, and thought to himself: "The Great Elder first entered the middle stage of the God's Realm, and he still fought against the bloodthirsty Great Elder. I have had a battle with you and immediately challenged the Great Master Yuan Demon..."
"Extreme spiritual power can actually produce infinite changes. Spiritual power is the most common, common, and easiest to master non-attributed power."
"The Great Elder, relying on his pure spiritual power, can challenge the Great Yuan Demon. In a short period of time, there is no sign of defeat."
"Spiritual power, spiritual power..."
With his star eyes, Nie Tian felt Mo Heng's spiritual power and gave his soul thoughts. In an ever-changing manner, the many innate mysteries caused by the bloodline of Lord Yuan Demon clashed one by one and violently collided. , seemed to be gradually touched.
His eyes gradually closed, and he just used his star pupils to observe and feel.
He subconsciously took the initiative to gather and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that existed in the depths of the battlefield, and incorporated it into the spiritual sea of Dantian, the spiritual elixir without attributes.
He stared at the elixir, which was crystal clear and partially solidified.
He is slowly in the process of his own spiritual enlightenment.
…
Shattered battlefield, another mysterious place.
A splendid long river floating in the sky without knowing where it extends, appears like a shadow.
In the splendid river, scenes will emerge from time to time, as if they are traveling back and forth between the past, present and future time as someone's mood changes.
From time to time, strange gravel is attracted from the long and gorgeous river.
A skinny figure sat quietly on the gorgeous long river floating in the air, whether it was real or fake, constantly absorbing the strange gravel, refining itself with the gravel, and at the same time comprehending the mystery of that strange river.
He is Wu Ji who has disappeared for many years.
If Nie Tian were here, he would find that his master Wu Ji's realm has entered the late stage of the virtual realm from the previous spiritual realm, and the realm is still growing unknowingly.
It seems that in that gorgeous river, there are all the nutrients he needs to practice, build a domain, and understand the power of time.
He has been sticking to this place since then, using the river of time to extract the power of time that only he can obtain, the rare gravel that builds the domain, including the mystery of time.
"call!"
In the gorgeous river, Nie Tian's figure was suddenly reflected.
Wu Ji raised his head, his eyes were extremely strange, as if he was slowly returning bit by bit from thousands of years gone by.
"How long has it been? How did you find this boy?"
After Wu Ji woke up, he suddenly sensed that an earth-shattering battle was taking place deep in the Shattered Battlefield.
As he thought, the river of time changed again, quietly presenting the divine dharma of Yuan Mo Grand Master and Mo Heng, but it was still in a blurry state.
"It turned out to be a peak battle of this level!"
The soul, drifting in the river of time, pursuing the changes of life in the passing years, the avenue of heaven and earth, and the destruction of realms, Wu Ji, was finally completely shocked.
He pondered for a long time and took back the consciousness that was scattered in the river of time.
That gorgeous river of time gradually became illusory until it disappeared.
But the communication between him and the River of Time still exists. When he looks up, his eyes can see that the seemingly disappearing River of Time still exists.
It's just that ordinary people can't see it.
He left temporarily and walked towards Nie Tian's direction in a leisurely manner.
…
Deep in the Blood Burial Mountains, the main city of the Stonemen.
Eight stone statues, in the huge square, surrounding the most powerful stone man tribe member, seemed to be holding some kind of ancient sacrificial ceremony.
Wisps of bright power flew out from every street and corner of the broken Stoneman Clan's city.
The power is inextricably linked, as crystal clear as electricity, and is integrated into the body of the most powerful Stoneman tribesman.
The Stone Man Tribe, like the Ancient Spirit Tribe, was also a powerful life race in the ancient times. However, due to the subsequent battles with demons, evil spirits, and the Nether Tribe, the race was almost extinct.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a figure standing tall on the sky and the earth stopped like a god in the sky above the main city of the Stonemen.
If Nie Tian were here, he would recognize at a glance that it was the Sky-Strengthening Giant Spirit that haunted the Sea of Death Stars.
"you… "
The giant spirit named Chatwick looked down, his eyes filled with pity and a hint of sadness and helplessness.