Next to the ruins of the former hub of heaven and earth, Hua Daoist made a seal with his hands and circled the bottomless pit three times like the wind.
Wisps of mist of different colors slowly emerged from the air. The flower monk recited the mantra and pressed forward with his hands in hand seals. The spiritual light appeared faintly in the mist, and he saw figures jumping out of the mist.
Seeing that Hua Taoist was able to recreate the scene that happened here not long ago, a huge force that no one could match came from somewhere. The mist condensed by Hua Taoist's magical power quietly shattered, and no image was formed at all. .
Taking a breath of cold air, Hua Taoist looked at the fragmented aura floating in front of him in astonishment. The huge power just now was far inferior to that of Taoist Hua from the realm of Taoism, but in terms of the nature of the power, it was almost the same as the magical power that Taoist Hua had practiced hard for countless years.
If Hua Taoist was not careful, his magical power was shattered by this force. It was impossible to regroup the aura that had some information attached to it.
"Who is this?" Hua Taoist looked horrified as he circled the bottomless pit twice more. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly jumped down into the pit, flashed to the bottom of the pit, reached out and grabbed a handful of soil and tasted it carefully.
After a long time, the flower connoisseur extracted a trace of fragrant juice with colorful colors and as clear and as clear as glass from the soil.
"Hongmeng Spiritual Milk?" Hua Taoist's expression changed with horror: "It turned out to be... That, the pool outside just now... If such a pool of Hongmeng Spiritual Milk was sucked by one person... Even if his Taoist realm is shallow, the level of mana alone would be enough. Compete with Pindao. Damn it, how could such a huge opportunity be taken away by someone?"
Hua Taoist knows very well that Hongmeng Spiritual Milk is the main nourishment for the Lord of the Creation of the World and the Founding Sage when he was gestating in his own fetal membranes. Except for the extremely talented Kaitian Saint like Pangu Saint who was able to suck the Hongmeng Spiritual Emulsion for his own use when he was a baby, ordinary creatures absorbing even a little bit would be like an old man eating arsenic and living impatiently.
A trace of Hongmeng Spiritual Milk at the fingertips quietly sank into Hua Taoist's body. The colorful light flashed on Hua Taoist's face, and he suddenly let out a heavy breath of mixed multi-colored breath. With his Taoist magic power, he can only absorb a trace of energy similar to the roots and feet of his Hongmeng Holy Lotus for his own use. Most of the other conflicting attribute energy must be forced out of the body.
With just this trace of Hongmeng Spiritual Milk, Hua Taoist felt that his magic power had improved slightly. If the pool outside is full of Hongmeng spiritual milk, and if it is absorbed and refined by him, Taoist Hua vaguely feels that doubling his mana will not be a problem.
Such a huge opportunity was actually snatched away by a guy with unknown origins.
A fierce light flashed in his eyes. Da ZiZai, who had just been suppressed by his and Mu Tao Ren's teamwork, made waves. A ray of greed, a wisp of murderous intent, and a wisp of jealousy that destroyed everything quietly emerged. Hua Tao Ren There was a hint of colorful divine light quietly emerging in his eyes.
"Such a chance... Pindao catches you, peels off your skin and eats you alive, and his own magic power will increase by at least 50%. By then, Pindao will overpower his senior brother and become the leader of our sect. Senior brother is too hesitant, and our sect The development is quite sluggish. When Pindao becomes the great leader, hehe, our sect will definitely be brave and vigorous. Those three guys who are direct descendants of Pangu will never think of overpowering our sect again."
He chuckled a few times. Hua Taoist didn't feel at all how weird his sudden idea was. He left the pit in a flash and continued to look for clues left by Ji Hao and others like peeling off cocoons.
Soon he discovered the teleportation array inside the giant tree. He used his magical power to forcibly convert the giant tree into a disciple. He got the direction of the teleportation array from the mouth of the giant tree. The Hua Taoist laughed loudly, and turned into a breeze, carrying a wisp of strange fragrance and speeding towards the next teleportation array.
In the sealed land, Ji Hao was too lazy to listen to the nagging instructions of Qing Ginseng and other Mu Zu, and resolutely stepped into the barren, barren desert.
Indescribable scorching hot air roared from all directions. If a wood ancestor like Qing Shen came here, their magical power would be suppressed to the point where there is no trace left, and the surrounding aura of heaven and earth that is not useful to plant life would no longer exist. Yes, Qing Shen and the others have no way to replenish their mana after spending it here.
Ji Hao smiled "hehe" and shook his body suddenly. With a "whoosh" sound, his body rose to about ten feet. Wisps of chaotic aura seeped out from his pores, and the burning and hot air from all directions touched Ji Hao's body. The energy of chaos was immediately drawn into the body with great obedience, and was easily transformed into the energy of chaos by Pangu Zhong and absorbed by his body.
The so-called chaos is all-encompassing and all-inclusive, and is the source of all attribute energy in the world.
The attribute of Ji Hao's Pangu real body is chaos, and he follows the path of absolute power. No matter what your external environment is, as long as there is energy, it can be used by Ji Hao's body.
He took a few deep breaths with satisfaction. Although the huge seal created by Qing Shen and the others created an extremely harsh taboo environment for plant life, for Ji Hao at this time, it was like walking in the best cave paradise in the Pangu world. the difference.
Ji Hao strode towards Pan Heng's body. When passing by the smallest branch vein, Ji Hao pressed his palm on a twig.
There was a loud noise, and Ji Hao felt an extremely terrifying backlash. After all, it is the body of the Kaitian Saint. Even after sleeping for many years and exhausting his body, the coiled branches are still extremely strong. Ji Hao's heavy fist sunk into the branch three inches deep, and the force of the shock also made his fist sore and numb.
Qing Shen and the others saw Ji Hao attacking Panheng's body with his fists from a distance. They were so nervous that they all hurriedly exclaimed: "Don't use your fists, set fire, set fire! Use the firepower in your body to burn him, burn him." Drop him!"
Ji Hao did not follow Qing Shen's suggestion. He pressed his hands on this small branch and quietly felt the energy flow in the branch.
Although it is weak, there is indeed life force flowing in this seemingly withered and dead branch. At the core of the branches, which are hundreds of miles thick, life force as thin as a hair is flowing rapidly according to a strange energy vein.
His spiritual consciousness extended along this flowing life force, and Ji Hao made strides forward on Pan Heng's body.
The thin life force merged into a slightly larger vein. Following this slightly larger vein, Ji Hao continued to go deep into Panheng's body, and then came to a larger vein.
Following this step by step, Ji Hao soon disappeared from Qing Shen's sight.
Qing Shen and others looked nervously at the direction in which Ji Hao disappeared. After a long time, they suddenly jumped up like crazy. They didn't know where they got countless metal stakes engraved with runes, and they beat them densely on the ground. One new ban after another.
(End of chapter)