World Controlling God

Chapter 1727: The magic stick reappears!

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The child breathes in the morning sun, and the old farmer takes a leisurely time!

The unknown land space hidden here is a rare place to survive.

With a hundred flowers blooming, green grass, ding-dong streams, friendly spirit birds, and strong spiritual energy, it can be called a paradise in the world!

In a courtyard, a young man in a very simple dress was holding a magic pen and stepping in the direction of the gossip. It was not that ancient Chinese characters suddenly appeared behind him.

The eight ancient characters of Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui gleam with holy light, turning into a gossip array that rotates in all directions from time to time.

A wave of heaven and earth spirits converged toward this man's magic pen, and the lines of magic light shining with mysterious lines, which are very similar to the Zhoutian and Bagua diagrams in this space, except that it is a reduced version.

"Dry is the sky, the kun is the earth, the earthquake is thunder, the sun is the wind, the ridge is the water, the liberation is the fire, the gen is the mountain, and the exchange is the ze..." the young man muttered, his hand moves faster and faster, Guang Ye shot in all directions, and beast pill with different attributes flew out towards the surroundings of the Zhuangyuan.

boom!

Suddenly, a shock sounded, and a cloud of chaotic divine light manifested, immediately wrapping the courtyard in layers, and countless auras rushed toward this place.

The vision happening here has already been seen by nearby people.

It's just that after they just glanced at this place, there weren't too many waves on their faces.

After a while, the light ball of the Zhuangyuan was stabilized, and the colorful energy enveloped it, looking extremely sacred and gorgeous!

"Haha, I finally thoroughly studied the gossip array!" the young man laughed wildly with great joy.

This man looks sloppy, his hair is messy, his simple clothes have long been worn out, and there are many messes on his body, making him look like a refugee.

However, when he lifted his ink hair, he revealed a majestic face, and his smile was filled with infinite excitement.

Take a closer look, this young man is actually Ling Xiao's brother Xuanyao who had been separated for one or two hundred years!

Ling Xiao also made people pay attention to Xuan Yao's whereabouts, but unfortunately there was no news!

Unexpectedly, he actually came to this extraterritorial space, it really makes people feel puzzled!

It must be known that he is only in the realm of the Half Beginning God, and he has not yet reached the level of the Supreme Beginning God, how can he act outside the territory and break into this small world

At this time, a misty Cangdao voice faintly rang, "Very good, you already have a preliminary grasp of the Zhoutian Bagua Formation, but this is only a small Zhoutian Bagua Formation, and it is still far from the Big Zhoutian Bagua Formation, continue. Try Harder!".

Except for Xuan Yao, there was no one in the courtyard of this village, and I didn't know where the voice came from.

Xuan Yao's smile froze. He collapsed and called out: "Master, please let me go. Didn't you say that you wait for me to set up a small Zhoutian gossip array and let me go back to Tianyu?".

"I mean when you can set up a big Zhoutian gossip array, walk out from here by yourself!" The voice rang again.

"My old man, you don't trust me. I've been trapped here for a hundred years. Can I go back and see my acquaintance and come back again?" Xuan Yao said with a sad face.

"Will it be useful for you to return to Tianyu now? Your deceased may not be there anymore. You should know that if you give you a hundred years to get out of the Great Zhou Tianyuan by yourself, then let you go!" the man said again.

Xuan Yao sat on the ground withered, sighed up to the sky: "The boss is an immortal Xiaoqiang, but he is destined to have a catastrophe. If you go through the past, you will be able to overcome the wind and rain, but you will not be able to overcome... That is really dead!".

Xuan Yao took out a tortoise shell again, shook it, and began to divination.

However, he couldn't see any secrets coming from a few hexagrams in a row, causing him to drip out even the blood, trying to understand Ling Xiao's life and death at all costs.

"Don't do useless work, because your realm still can't see through the reincarnation secret of a dead person, practice hard, maybe in a hundred years, you will be able to go out!" The old voice sounded again.

"Old man, can you tell me a divination!" Xuanyao asked.

It's just that the old voice didn't ring anymore.

It was useless for Xuan Yao to call a hundred times. In the end, he could only exclaim in surprise: "Why don't you take a hundred years, old man, wait for me, ten years I will definitely be able to get out of trouble!".

Xuan Yao no longer delved into formations, but began a comprehensive practice to improve his strength.

As long as he reaches the real supreme state, he will definitely be able to break through this big Zhoutian gossip formation!

In the turbulent space near the Bright Space, eternal battles have taken place here, leaving traces that cannot be erased.

If it weren't for the extraterritorial space, this place would definitely become a good place for rising stars of all walks of life to comprehend and practice.

It's a pity that this place is boundless, even if it is beaten into a void by the God of Eternity, it will gradually recover its original turbulent space in the years of annihilation.

The space is endless, gray and black, without any anger, it is completely silent.

In an inconspicuous place, there is a little bit of crystal clear green energy floating in the wind!

This green energy can't be seen clearly with the naked eye, it's not as big as one-tenth the size of the tail finger.

It is like the light of an insect, floating with the wind, and flying out of it in an instant.

But at this moment, the green light seemed to grow slightly larger, and the light also appeared slightly brighter.

With such a dust-like power, even if someone is here, they will not care about its existence.

In the blink of an eye, the stars shifted, and fifty years passed.

Then, in the hidden space on Beiyu Road, there was a smirking voice and laughed: "Haha, I can finally get out of the Great Zhoutian Divination Formation!".

Xuan Yao was dressed in a rotten gown with a gossip pattern, and walked in the mysterious formations above the space with his foot on the gossip god step.

He has long hair fluttering, his clothes are hunting, and his temperament is chic and extraordinary.

In the void, a gray-haired figure appeared.

This person is decorated similarly to Xuan Yao, wearing a gossip pattern and a cross-shaped magical artifact behind his back. He has an excessively young face that makes young people in their twenties sigh inferior. , This is simply a rejuvenating old monster!

He was tall and thin, with a childlike appearance, and looked at Xuan Yao with satisfaction with a touch of dusty charm.

"Very well, I didn't think that it took you 150 years of work to use the formation as the way, break into the supreme strength, and out of the big Zhoutian gossip formation, I believe you have some support for it!" This Tongyan old man Smiled lightly.

"Meet the old man!" Xuan Yao saluted the old man, and then he said, "I can return to the heaven, right?".

"You can go back at any time, but if you go back to Tianyu, I'm afraid it will be nothing!" said the old man Tong Yan.

After hearing this, Xuan Yao immediately pinched his fingers and calculated it, and then looked in one direction, "It turns out that the deceased is already in the hometown. I feel that they need me, I want to return immediately!".

After all, Xuan Yao screamed and rushed out of the big Zhoutian gossip array!

Now he is already a low-level supreme Beginning God, who can fly outside the domain, no longer afraid of turbulent wind!

"You are not in a rush to go back, let me ask you again, what is your insight from the Zhoutian gossip array these years?" the old man Tong Yan asked.

"The way of the formation of fear is to be one, to be able to produce two, to produce three, three to beget all things, evolving into the great formation of Zhou Tian, ever-changing, and to be the mother of the formation..." Xuan Yao thought slightly and said.

Over the years, apart from studying various ancient formations with this old man at the beginning, he spent most of his time comprehending this reputedly oldest formation, and he has already had a lot of experience in his heart.

The old man Tong Yan smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, very good. As expected, you are worthy of the genius and evildoer of our witch clan. You have inherited my mantle, but the realm is still a little bit worse. In the future, my witch clan will re-enter the world. The responsibility will fall on you."

The Witch race, one of the ancient races, is the race that is the most proficient in formation, divining, interpreting, and knowing the secrets of heaven. According to legend, they peeped into the secrets of heaven and were exterminated by the thunder of heaven.

The hundreds of people living in this terrestrial space are descendants of the Witch clan, and Xuan Yao also has the blood of the Witch clan in his body. This is the true identity he hides!

Back then, he followed Ling Xiao from the Profound Spirit Continent, and it was precisely in order to take advantage of Ling Xiao's imperial luck to come from the Profound Spirit Continent to the Heaven Realm, so that he had various experiences of recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestry.

The childish old man in front of him is an ancestor-level figure of the Wu clan. He is also a famous existence in the top ten in the heaven, named Fuyi. It is said that he is the descendant of the ancient giant Fuxi, and he has a heaven and earth in his hands. Weeping ghosts' great array of power!

"Old man, I'm afraid I can hardly take on the responsibility!" Xuan Yao said modestly.

"If you can't resist the big responsibility, our clan will always be able to live in this small place!" Fu Yi said, after a pause, he said again, "Let's go, it's time for us to return to our hometown, where we are needed." , It’s also time for us Wu Clan to reappear in the world, the things handed down from our ancestors cannot be broken!".

"Return to hometown? Old man, do you mean Tianyu?" Xuan Yao asked.

Fu Yi shook his head and said, "It's not Tianyu, but Xuanling Continent!".

After all, his aura was exposed, a breath of absolute trembling came out, and the cross-shaped artifact flew out behind him.

This artifact is the handed down artifact left by the ancient giant Fuxi named "Shi Fang Tian Mie"!

Fuyi's divine power is blessed above the Shifang Tianmei, and the Shifang Tianmei is divided into four, falling towards the land space hidden under the void.

"Get me up!" Fuyi's supernatural power was like the sky, and a wave of supernatural power was transmitted down, and at the same time, eighty-eight beast pills of rank 11 and above fell towards the Zhoutian Eight Diagrams formation.

Shoo!

Ten thousand divine lights permeated, as if the aura of chaos manifested, there seemed to be dragons and phoenixes contending, and there were gossip graphics swirling, and this land space actually began to fly.