"The situation is turning grim," one said.
"Hasn't it always been like this?" came the reply.
...
Eagles soar through the sky, fish dart in the shallow waters,...
when!
Inside the Heaven-Mending Hall, the Chaos Bell tolled.
"puff!
All the heroes who were practicing the breathing technique coughed up blood, and the essence they had absorbed instantly shattered the semi-sacred artifact.
"Heavenly Emperor, you—" a powerful figure asked, puzzled.
"Do you all want to die?" The Heavenly Emperor asked coldly.
"Chaotic Qi!"
A heart-wrenching sound pierced the air like a sharp sword in the hall.
It's the old snake.
Three inches in front of her breath, a wisp of chaotic energy that had originally supported the Chaos Bell was now wandering like a venomous snake.
She was just one breath away from absorbing this wisp of chaotic energy into her body.
Those below the level of a sage who touch the chaotic energy will die.
The old snake hurriedly dodged, but the hurricane created by the movement of a god-level expert could not shake the chaotic energy in the slightest. The chaotic energy, shaped like a small snake, continued to swirl in place.
"How could this be?!" Everyone was puzzled.
The map depicting mountains, rivers, and the state.
Shebishi, immersed in the breathing technique, suddenly had his forehead torn apart, flesh and blood filling the lake, with two dragon horns protruding from it.
The dragon horns were as big as a mountain, growing on the head of Shebishi, which was ten feet tall!
"Strange, why did the God of the Corpse suddenly reveal himself as a ferocious beast?" some onlookers wondered.
"ah!
With a scream, the second peak-level god who had begun the breathing technique swelled up all over, his flesh and blood seemingly filled with wind!
"No!
Peng!
The peak of divine power exploded, and in an instant, the world was plunged into chaos.
Everyone suddenly went deaf, and in the silent world, they saw countless mountains rushing around like the lightest pebbles.
"This breathing technique is wrong! Stop it!" the eight-tailed fox shrieked.
Bang bang bang bang, four of the eight tails broke off in succession!
The reminder came too late.
Although I had only been breathing for a short while, the energy I absorbed through the breathing technique was already enormous.
In particular, the forest of lightning condensed by the heavenly tribulation was right above their heads, and this vast power was also used by the breathing technique as a kind of essence, entering everyone's bodies.
Even when he was still a divine body, Li Changzhou could absorb cosmic rays that others could not. Now that he has become a primordial divine body, there is no energy in the world that he cannot absorb.
But others cannot.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be talk of poisonous gas or miasma.
Those who, due to clumsiness or caution, have not learned the breathing techniques have long since become deaf, watching the silent fireworks of flesh and blood explode one after another before their eyes.
One by one, powerful individuals were transformed into half-human, half-beast monsters, deformed and terrifying.
The crimson smoke, which was about to solidify, suddenly exploded.
Yanzi let out a deafening roar, unleashing a terrifying shockwave that reversed the course of events, forcibly condensing the spreading crimson smoke.
Xuan Gong Shenxing glanced at the blood-red smoke and abandoned his plan to take advantage of the situation to launch a sneak attack.
"kill!"
He formed a profound magic seal with his hands, instantly tearing apart a peak-level god whose body had been transformed into a ferocious beast.
"I'm not reconciled!"
"The powerful man screamed in agony."
If they were to fight face-to-face, he would have no fear of the mystical divine form that had no physical body.
He hadn't used his full strength before, merely observing the strength of the Protoss, hoping to wait for them to make their move so he could reap the benefits. Now, however, he was met with such a frustrating death.
If he couldn't be resurrected, his soul would soar into the sky and become a star. As a powerful god, his resentment would be enough to turn him into a vengeful ghost on the spot.
Xuan Gong Shenxing ignored him completely, charged into the crowd, and began slaughtering the powerful figures at the divine level.
The powerful figures who could pluck stars and seize the moon were now powerless to fight back. Any attempts to resist were quickly suppressed.
Only Shebishi, the Eight-Tailed Fox, and a few others forcibly expelled the unabsorbable essence from their bodies, desperately dodging the fatal blow.
"Above and below heaven, I alone am supreme!" The power of magic and divine form activated the golden body of the Tathagata.
With a flick of the Buddha's palm, celestial masters fell like a torrential rain, their souls escaping and transforming into stars in the sky.
Everyone was stunned, never expecting the situation to turn out this way!
Just a moment ago, the Protoss were weakened and had to sit back down under the tree.
With a battle roar, the spirit form that had been blasted apart by Shebishi's spear rose from the Dao flower atop the dazzling Primordial Divine Tree.
Without pausing for a moment, they charged into the crowd and, taking advantage of the crowd's unstable state, slaughtered them with all their might.
Rumble!
The streams of vital energy merged and flowed towards the primordial divine tree.
Not only essence and energy, but also the flesh and blood of the gods and immortals who were shattered and died were shattered once again, becoming a kind of essence and energy of heaven and earth, flowing into the great river.
"He...he...he's standing up again!" someone shouted in fear.
Beneath the primordial tree, the withered body once again propped itself up on its knees. It staggered a few times before regaining its balance.
Not only that, but a slit opened in his eyes, as if the night had faded and the first light of day had broken, with endless divine light surging from his eyelids.
But then, the divine light dimmed again.
Although the primordial divine body's ability to absorb essence is getting stronger and stronger, it is already starting to struggle to support the three divine forms in using magic power, qi, blood and qi without limit, as well as the movement of the physical body.
Although the light in his eyes had faded, his eyes were now fully open.
His black robes fluttered, and his withered body stood beneath the divine tree in full bloom, looking nothing like a newly born Star Spirit, but rather like a Dark Sovereign resurrected from an ancient tomb.
He wants to absorb the life essence of the living world, restore his peak, and recreate the invincible glory of his previous life.
As many gods and immortals died, his flesh and blood finally began to swell slightly, showing a faint sign of life.
His back was straight, his black robe fluttering, like a black lotus blooming on flesh and blood.
"What can a skeleton do!" Shebishi roared, transforming into Shelong without regard for anything else.
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