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Chapter 408: Transformation Dao


This is just a low mountain, less than a hundred meters high But the entire mountain can be described as a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire.

It is completely made up of broken weapon fragments.

Weapons are holy weapons, and even the fragments are extremely sharp.

Flames are the light rain that transforms into Dao.

If you touch them easily, you may cause others to transform into Dao.

If the outside world were not shrouded by a huge formation that defies the sky, I am afraid that the light rain that transforms from time to time will rush out and fill the entire mountain col.

Nothing will be left, and everything will turn into light rain and dissipate again.

Return to heaven and earth.

"It's amazing how many sacred artifacts must be piled up to create such a scale.

But such a piece of material is enough to bankrupt a supreme being.

Even if you collect nine heavens and ten places, you may not be able to accumulate such a high level."

Shangguan Qiuyue covered her small mouth and was speechless in surprise.

It was as if she had arrived in the mythical fairyland.

I am afraid that only in the fairyland could such capital be found to search for so many materials.

"Of course this is not something that a Supreme Being can accumulate.

Even a Supreme Being would grin secretly when seeing so many weapon refining materials.

This is the result of the joint efforts of several generations of Supreme Beings."

Liu Ye wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He was at the highest level and had seen further than others.

The weapon fragments on this low mountain do not contain any mortal objects at all.

This is the most frightening aspect.

At a glance, the weapon fragments that can be seen are the worst and cannot be compared with the low-level holy weapons.

This means that the worst weapons here are not even worse than the legendary sacred weapons that everyone sees outside.

Even if they are worse, they are not much worse.

The materials used to forge these weapons are directly on the next level among the treasures of heaven and earth that everyone imagined.

This is simply terrifying and can scare the strongest to death.

"What has happened here?

Why are so many holy weapons broken and finally piled up here?

Who has the ability to bury so many holy weapons?

Is he the pinnacle of the holy way or the most powerful person?"

" Liu Ye looked back dusk, and suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.

So many sacred weapons had been destroyed.

How many hardships had he experienced?

Vaguely, it seemed that there was a continuous war breaking out, gods and demons roaring to destroy the heavens, endless masters of the holy way soaring in the sky, participating in the war, the war continued, the smoke was everywhere, life was like grass, and the saints were like ants.

Finally, Liu Ye shook his head, suddenly realizing that the picture that just appeared in his mind might not be a delusion.

"It is related to the great war in the legend of the Supreme.

It seems that most of the Supremes have mentioned the so-called war in ancient times.

Some Supremes even disappeared because of the war.

Could it be that the successive masters in the Temple of the Ages survived after the great war?

weapons" It was easy for Qi to think of the battle that had once left the Supreme Being of Samsara helpless.

Without any time to think about it, he finally chose the Temple of Agelessness as the battlefield, and defeated such a place of creation to half ashes.

"Obviously, Master Dao, I have dug the graves of many famous people, and they all mentioned the so-called war.

This kind of thing is very secret.

The Supreme Lord only mentioned it slightly, and never went into detail.

Rumors, that kind of war, only Only those who reach the Saint level are eligible to participate, and even those at the Saint level are like cannon fodder, just pawns."

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Having said this, the unscrupulous Taoist priest himself couldn't help grinning.

Thinking about this kind of thing is terrifying.

In today's world, there are not even saint-level masters born.

The third-level or even second-level Shinto masters are already top-notch masters.

It is not known whether there are any rumored holy-level masters.

But in a war like that in ancient times, a battle that was often mentioned by the Supreme, the saint-level masters only had the fate of being cannon fodder.

This is simply unimaginable and unacceptable.

For a moment, everyone was speechless, because looking at the low mountain of weapons in front of them, and thinking of what the unscrupulous Taoist priest said, everyone realized that this might not be a lie.

Otherwise, how could they explain the mountain of sacred artifact fragments in front of them?

As a result, there is a growing sense of urgency in people's hearts, as if the so-called war in the dark may be saved and reappeared in the near future.

Since the great wars all took place in the era when the Supreme Being was born, everyone in the present generation says that this life will be different, and maybe something big will happen.

Everyone knows about the so-called big things, which means that there may be something new between heaven and earth.

The supreme aura is about to be born.

So after the birth of the Supreme, does it mean that the so-called war is about to come?

You know, even the Supreme Being can only helplessly wait for the war to come.

The Supreme Being of Samsara went to fight with a five-hundred-year-old young body, but in the end he died after fighting.

How much time will the world give us?

Everyone was silent, feeling heavy in their hearts.

This is a big world, and it will also be a tragic era, because no matter how high the final level of cultivation is, one must participate in the so-called war.

The war has lasted for so many years, and no one except the Supreme knows why it is fought or who it is fought against.

All they know is that it is probably related to the continuation of the world's creatures.

Just thinking about it, all the supreme beings in the past should have won, otherwise they would not have arrived safely in this world.

"Perhaps this life will be different" Suddenly Huo Laoer spoke, making everyone look at him.

"There is an ancestor in my divine calculation sect.

His calculation method was ranked among the top three among all the previous ancestors.

Unfortunately, he passed away not long ago.

He once said that this life will be different.

It is likely that it has been the same for countless years since ancient times.

At the turning point, things will start to get better in this life, and some people may even have the chance to become immortals."

Huo Laoer has been with everyone for so long and has already been recognized by everyone.

At this time, he can be regarded as living and dying together, so he told everyone what the ancestor of the clan said.

"What" Except for the deep-eyed Taoist who didn't know what he was thinking, the rest of the people's faces were full of surprise, and even the unscrupulous Taoist priests had a rare look of solemnity on their faces.

Becoming an immortal is a state that countless heroes have pursued since ancient times.

Who doesn’t want to live forever and who doesn’t want to dominate the world?

But for countless thousands of years, how many people have been able to succeed?

This is a heavy topic.

Although it is said so, it makes people unable to guess what will happen in this life.

Why does the senior say it is a turning point?

Why is it related to becoming an immortal?

By calculation, it turns out that if you believe it, there will be something, but if you don't believe it, there will be nothing.

It's hard to say whether it is right or wrong.

Maybe some people really become immortals, or maybe in the end, it is just another fantasy.

Silence is the theme for everyone at this moment.

Everyone is looking at the rain of light that blooms from time to time in front of them, not knowing what they are thinking.

"it's beautiful" It was not until a while later that Shangguan Guanyue sighed like this.

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Indeed, nothing in the world can be more gorgeous than the withering of life.

Even weapons are no exception.

While transforming into a Tao is terrifying, it is also extremely beautiful.

The light and rain are like silk, lingering and pathos, as if they are reluctant to leave this world.

The light and rain are also colorful, as if looking back on a gorgeous life in an instant But in the end, it is like an epiphyllum.

Compared with the long river of time, it can only be regarded as the fragrance of a moment, and it may not be imprinted by this world.

"Fortunately, there is a large formation blocking it, but what kind of formation can actually block the power of transformation?"

The bald guy is the biggest, but he is also the timidest among them.

In fact, Baldhead's experiences in recent days have made him feel more colorful than in his whole life, and he has also understood how the so-called genius is developed.

Every time I will be tortured by strange events of this kind.

If I am not crazy, I will definitely become a weapon and go to the clouds.

In comparison, what I have experienced before is nothing more than cultivation and a waste of resources.

There is no comparison with these people because it has only been a few days and following what everyone has seen, even the elders in my own sect may not have seen or even heard of them.

"It's no wonder that there are so many legendary holy weapons around.

They dispersed after chasing us here.

The power of Tao Transformation is fully capable of transforming all these so-called holy weapons.

It turns out that they are afraid.

After all, that is Burials Belonging to Sacred Vessels" Huo Laoer nodded helplessly, as if looking away, causing everyone to nod with the same feeling.

"Then the question is, how should we get there?"

Qiu touched his chin and spoke suddenly, instantly breaking all the artistic conceptions, but it also made everyone deeply realize that the problem that needs to be faced is really the most serious problem.

Even the great weapons of Shinto dare not take a step beyond the realm of thunder.

What should I do if I wait for others?

"There must be a way, but... is there really a way to control the power of Tao?

This is the power of Tao, I can't imagine it."

Shangguan Guanyue's face was a little unnatural.

In her mind, it seemed that there was no power that could control the aura of Hua Dao.

"Perhaps, you can try it with the token of the Supreme Being of Reincarnation.

This is something left by the Supreme Being.

It might be useful."

The unscrupulous Taoist priest touched his somewhat fat chin, and then looked at Liu Yedao.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they felt that this damn fat man might be right.

Grave robbers have seen a lot of things in the world, and maybe this is really the case.

“Then give it a try” Liu Ye frowned and thought for a moment.

For the current plan, perhaps only that leaf could help, but he was not completely sure.

After all, if the power of transformation really ignited the golden leaves, then the reincarnation lineage would There is no more token In general, Liuye has to bear certain risks, but in order to finally see the Supreme Artifact, there is no other way.

"go" Liuye threw the leaf in his hand into the air, and immediately activated his true energy blessing.

The leaf bloomed with immortal light and floated towards the short mountain of the transformation path.

"Um" Suddenly, the blade seemed to be out of control in an instant, and it accelerated towards the short mountain, just like a moth flying into a flame.

"Oops" The blades quickly sank into the low mountain, causing huge waves.

The outer formation that blocked the power of transformation was actually weakening, and began to disintegrate and melt.

This can be regarded as poking a hornet's nest.

"Fuck, run quickly" I don't know who roared, and everyone turned pale and retreated in the direction they came from.

Liu Ye was even more angry.

It was a token of his lineage.

Could it be that it was lost?

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However, in such a life-threatening situation, whether one can escape is the next best thing, but he has no time to care about that.

After all, the power of Dao Transformation is not something that the current few people can stop.

Even if they control the mysteries of Devouring and Devouring, they don’t dare to try it easily.

Who knows if it will affect their ability to transform into Dao?

There is a rumor in ancient times that transformation is irreversible.

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