Millions of Taoist talismans manifested, containing more than a hundred Taoist origins, and the original light was heavily entangled.
At this moment, Qingyang Huan's body was filled with all kinds of glory, and wisps of sunshine gathered around him. \ To be honest, more than 90% of the Taoist teachings he has understood now are ordinary lower-level Taoisms.
There are only a few high-level Taoisms such as Jiuyang and Zhiyang, and there are some connections between these Taoisms.
There is nothing that can be done about this.
The higher the level of Taoism, the more mysterious and difficult it is to understand.
Even time laws such as Time and Twilight, his Borderless Tao is not qualified to include them now.
The path that Wujiang Taoist has taken is to naturally start from the simple, first comprehend the ordinary lower Taoism.
After all, there are the most low-level Taoism in the wilderness and it is the easiest to comprehend.
Even the low-level Taoism has to be accumulated in sufficient quantity. , can also turn decay into magic.
At this moment, the big net woven by the boundless Dao Talisman snares the source of light, and begins to extract the source of light from it and evolve the light dao pattern.
This mass of original marrow blood can be divided into two parts, one part is the light Taoist method, and the other part is the origin of the bloodline belonging to the giant race.
Qingyang Huan's war bones all over his body screamed, and the large keel on his spine manifested into a phantom roar of a divine dragon.
The blood of the human race burst out, like lava pouring out of a volcano.
Rumble The blood of the human race is as crystal clear as purple clouds, majestic and noble, flowing with vicissitudes of life and unyielding.
The moment this energy bursts out, it overwhelms the blood origin of the giant race from the depths of the source of light.
The big purple dragon rushed out of the spinal marrow sea and suddenly crashed into the source of light.
In the end, the divine light shimmered, and the big dragon turned into a majestic human giant, and with a wave of his hand, he smashed down towards the light giant deep in the source.
In the illusory space of another time, the human bloodline giant roared loudly, shaking the sky for nine days, standing tall in the sky, just like the human race fighting ferocious beasts in the mountains in the ancient wilderness era, and collided with the divine shadow of the light giant's origin.
The most primitive collision, two giant figures shook their fists, one was branded with the original bloodline mark of the human race, and the other was branded with the giant light mark, colliding together again and again.
The human bloodline giant held the purple divine light, and with his wave of hands burst out the majesty of the human race, constantly blasting the light.
Gradually, the two figures penetrated into the depths of the source of the light, and finally merged together. boom The light exploded.
The source of light without the support of the Giant King was naturally no match for human blood.
When the source of light filled every inch of his body, there was only a figure left in Qingyang Huan's body.
The blood aura belonging to the human race is as high as a mountain.
It shakes the heaven and earth with a wave of its hand, tearing apart the nothingness and roaring into the sky.
Behind the bloodline giant, the divine cloud of light spread out, covering the sky and the sun.
It began to work with the human bloodline in nirvana and bloomed with vitality again.
In each ray of light source that collapsed, the law of light quickly formed a ray of light.
Taoist symbols are imprinted on flesh and blood.
The power in the blood was pulled into the depths of flesh and blood, opening up realms of blood that shimmered with light.
Gradually, behind Qingyang Huan, a ray of light and divine light appeared.
The divine light was like a large pillar reaching the sky and the earth.
In the haze, a majestic giant silhouette appeared, shining with eternal light and divine light, suppressing The shaking sky.
More than a thousand blood realms gathered in the body were flushed away, and the physical body settled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the illusion, three dharma light pillars rose up behind him, the boundless path, the dusk dharma, and the bright path.
Just now, he suddenly had a kind of enlightenment.
Previously, it seemed that he had gotten into trouble by himself.
Ever since Wujiang Dao was created by him, he has been obsessed with integrating all the Tao methods he has learned into it.
However, the integration of all Taoism requires endless years of precipitation.
This is the way of aggregation.
Since it can be aggregated, then his boundless way can naturally be divided, divided and combined.
He is the master of the way.
If he can't do whatever he wants, what's the point of mastering the way?
The fusion of ten thousand daos is the boundless dao, and the separation of ten thousand daos means that he has comprehended the teachings of hundreds of daos.
Suddenly, all the Taoist breath was hidden deep in the flesh and blood, and a majesty appeared.
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This was the natural eruption of momentum, originating from its own accumulated foundation.
Devouring the original blood marrow belonging to the Giant King of Light, Qingyang Huan felt the transformation of the blood in his body, and a wave of enlightenment rolled into his heart, which had been limited by his own vision before.
Perhaps he needs to re-baptize the Taoist and divine forms he once had, which are of great benefit to the flesh and blood.
Next, Qingyang Huan followed suit and pried off the light giant king's heavenly spirit bone.
A ball of more blazing light origin was swallowed up by him, and the flesh and blood in his body was once again condensed.
After all the dust settled, the body's blood realm had reached 30%, and the blood all over his body was like a river, powerful and turbulent.
The number of Dao talismans on the whole body has reached a terrifying number of 1.8 million.
The light mixed with the Borderless Dao talismans is branded all over the body, and sporadic twilight Dao talismans can also be seen among them.
Since it cannot be achieved overnight, Qing Yanghuan did not integrate the Bright Way into the Borderless Way this time, and even separated out the trace of light that was originally integrated into the Borderless Way.
Then, as his eyes opened and closed, he fell on the Bright Giant King again, preparing to find where his small world was.
Needless to say, the small world created by the Bright Giant King should undoubtedly be the Small World of Light.
"Here."
Gui Buxian also stared with wide eyes, feeling the burning heat accumulated in the Giant King's abdomen.
The king spear in Qingyanghuan's hand cut a deep ravine on his body, condensing the source of light.
Qingyanghuan's momentum surged, and for the splash The light is no longer afraid.
The light and blood in the body became more and more vigorous, and the fighting body was like a divine mountain rolling through the void.
The small world of the Bright Giant King has been broken.
After all, the Giant King has fallen, and the small world can no longer be nourished by the body.
The innate black and yellow small world belonging to Qingyang Huan appears, as ugly as yellow mud, slowly falling towards the giant's body.
And down.
The innate black and yellow small world melts directly into the bright small world, as if it is like a flowing water, merging into one.
After dozens of breaths, the black and yellow small world rises, taking the bright small world with it.
The giant king fell, and the small world became a world without an owner.
The innate black and yellow small world can merge with heaven and earth, and it is easy to integrate into a bright small world.
There was a hint of surprise in Qingyang Huan's eyes.
He didn't expect that the small world of Guangming would be swallowed up by him so easily.
The fusion of worlds requires a long process.
The small black and yellow world has its own aura of merging heaven and earth.
It is like a glutton that opens its mouth and swallows a sun.
Soon, the cracked and ugly walls of the world are exposed in the light.
The small world of light was completely absorbed into the depths of the world by the small world of black and yellow.
"Um."
In an instant, Qingyang Huan felt his feet stagger, and an invisible pressure came directly.
If he hadn't just been baptized by the source of light, this would have been enough to make him fall to the ground.
After a few breaths, he became familiar with it, and his eyes fell on the broken giant king again.
Even if the seventh-level destiny king lost his origin, the skeleton alone was a rare treasure. clang Just as he had this thought, the king spear rushed out of his body uncontrollably, followed the ravine that opened on the giant king's body, got in, and heard a roar and explosion.
"Ah Huan, if this giant king has any will left, he will fight to kill you.
He will curse you to have a son."
Gui Buxian's small eyes flashed with a sly smile. clang When the king's spear rushed out along the heavenly spirit of the giant king's skeleton, the whole body seemed like the remains of a long period of decay, trembling slightly with the void, and shattered into pieces in the darkness.
Wang Mao absorbed all the last divine energy from the Giant King's remains, and it could be said that he completely devoted himself to Qingyang Huan and died.
God-killing style.
The moment Wang Zhao returned, Qingyang Huan saw a ray of divine light flowing from Wang Zhao again, pieces of metal debris flying away, and at the same time conveying a thought to him.
"this" There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, what was going on, why was Wang Spear transforming one after another, even manifesting ancient tactics.
Buzz A spear buzzed and kept touching Qingyang Huan's palm, like a naughty boy acting coquettishly.
But it was obviously not the time to discuss this now.
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The giant king's bones melted into the darkness, and Qingyang Huan found himself being sucked into the hazy mist, heading towards the depths of the vortex.
In the mist, it looked like there was an ancient ferocious beast in front of him, with its gluttonous mouth open, waiting for him to enter.
Deep in the Jiuchao dark sand, there was a dark space.
Those rocky continents entered it and disappeared in the mist.
I don’t know where they went.
He chose a floating stone mountain and walked forward in the mist.
Unfortunately, his His spiritual will was unable to break through the surrounding barriers.
The silence in this void is terrifying, exuding a sense of dilapidation and desolation, and Taoism is imprisoned here.
After drifting for half a day, Qingyang Huan was always in the mist.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed in his eyes that a huge silhouette appeared in front of him.
Instantly, he became vigilant, the king spear in his hand manifested, and the energy in his whole body was tense to the extreme.
This place was too mysterious and unpredictable, far beyond his ability to understand.
Buzz A bit of rosy clouds lit up in the distant mist, like a beacon guiding the way.
As Qingyang Huan moved forward, this light always floated at the same distance in front of him, as if to guide him.
After passing through the heavy fog, the bright light in front stopped, and Qingyang Huan also saw the appearance of the light clearly.
It was a small transparent fish with an antennae protruding from its forehead and a little light hanging from it.
The small fish had no eyes.
The internal organs can be clearly seen through the surface.
"Ah Huan, look quickly" Suddenly, Gui Buxian exclaimed, Qingyanghuan's eyes lifted from Xiaoyu, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
In front of him was a magnificent temple suspended in the dim time and space.
The size of the temple was indescribable, because he could clearly see the two azure lamps hanging on both sides of the temple door, which were two small aqua-blue worlds
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