The old Beast King is definitely a giant among giants. It would be disgraceful if he had a tiny mosquito offspring.
"I advise you to stop talking nonsense!"
"Shut up, Wen Chong!" Several giant beasts uttered this kind of spiritual meaning, all angrily scolding Wen Mingdie.
That's right, the figure in the wonder should be the old beast king, not a god. He had a problem that year, and was intercepted on the road to the opposite side when he defected. He was seriously injured and dying, with blood all over his body. It is rumored that the blood on the road was cheap, a strange mosquito, it should be this Wen Ming, and he became a true saint because of this.
People immediately understood that it was because of this relationship that Wen Mingxue regarded himself as a prince and called the defected Beast King "father".
For a moment, the giants present breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the worst scandal did not occur.
All these speculations and expressions are the result of the ripples of the soul, and are actually just a matter of a snap of the fingers.
The strange mosquito was blocked. Just now, Wen Ming had been advancing against the sword path of the Chang River, breaking the densely packed immortal swords and drying up the river, but now he was actually stagnant there.
People saw that Zaidao did not stand up, but was holding something in his hand. It was an ancient furnace. Dense sword lights were emitting from it, blocking Wen Ming and making hundreds of bloody holes in his body.
At this moment, the Jiandao Chang River seemed to have turned into a sea of swords, and the raging waves shattered the sky and hit the wonder behind Wen Ming.
Wang Xuan used a powerful method. In such a place, he did not materialize the Dao Paper. In order to avoid revealing his identity, he evolved into the Dao Furnace, which was quite effective.
He used this furnace to carry various sword scriptures, such as the Sword of Origin, the Sword of the Soul, the Scarecrow Sword, and the Six Cuts in the Six Tribulations of the Gods.
All the scriptures were refined and sublimated by him, as if they were boiled in the furnace, and various types of swords were refined. Each sword type represented the essence of a supreme sword scripture.
The Dao furnace swept out. So the river surged, and then the sea of swords surged, piercing Wen Ming again, and was about to explode.
"Father, help me suppress the old villain." Wen Ming was covered in blood, and some parts of his body were breaking. He flashed and flew into the strange sight, merging with the strange mosquito that appeared inside.
"Gu Lai Zui Zui Meng..." In the wonder, the huge and boundless figure was chanting scriptures, and billions of rays of light flowed out, sacred and awe-inspiring, making everyone in awe.
Although the holy tree stretching into the universe is very tall, compared with the sitting figure, it is just a background and seems not worth mentioning.
"boom!"
The old beast king, who was sitting cross-legged in the wonder, had his eyelids trembling and was about to open. The part of the divine light that appeared in the corner of his eye was actually
It has torn the present world apart and is drying up the sea of swords.
"It's quite powerful." Wang Xuan was also sitting cross-legged and communicating with the emperor in the miracle. In an instant, he increased the sword light universe in the furnace of Tao.
In addition to the bright light, there is also pitch-black snow and eternal darkness. The brilliant and sacred sword light that seems to be evolved from the song of light and darkness collides with the desolate sword filled with eternal black snow. The scene is extremely terrifying?
Part of the wonder that Wen Ming was exhibiting was torn apart, and Wen Ming screamed, his body breaking apart piece by piece.
"Fellow Daoist, today is not a suitable day for blood sacrifice, otherwise something unpredictable might happen." Several ancient creatures gave a serious reminder.
Wang Xuan did not take action. At the same time, Wanfa Spider King, Xuan Zhi and others quickly took action to rescue Wen Ming.
Hong Xiuhe, Wei Luo, Lu Po, Qing Niu, the Bear King and others also wanted to launch an attack, but Wang Xuan waved his hand and did not take them with him to intercept and kill, as he did not want to cause any accidents.
Eventually, the wonderful scene disappeared, Wen Ming screamed miserably, his whole body was covered with sword nets and he was disintegrating. In the end, only his head and soul were left. Many people narrowed their eyes. This Zaidao was really powerful, and his methods were unpredictable, which made many people afraid.
"This fellow should be beaten to death. He wants to become a scandal for my giant beast clan?" The bear king muttered to himself.
Wang Xuan did not stand up from beginning to end. After he put down his hand, the Dao Furnace dissipated into rain of light and disappeared into the void.
Silver-haired Wei Luo was a little frightened, Lu Po vowed never to be the Boss Lu again, and Hong Xiu looked at Wang Xuan again and again.
Several giant beasts were all amazed and a little in awe of the leader, Zaidao.
Thick fog filled the air, and the sacred plants swayed in ripples on the sea, interweaving various scenes that gradually became clear. In particular, a sitting figure appeared in front of Wen Ming. Was it the old Beast King who was once unrivaled and was shining?
The magical journey has begun. First of all, we can look at each other from afar, or have a conversation with our respective ancestors!
here we go.
“Father?!”
Wen Mingjian really couldn't believe that it was he who started the journey to the gods first. He wanted to get closer to the glowing figure, but he couldn't do it.
The two seemed to be separated by layers of rotten universe and were not in the same world.
The hazy figure on the opposite side was also looking at this side and shouting, and the creature on the opposite side raised its head and looked at him.
"Father, where did you go after you disappeared?"
Finally, I couldn't help myself and used my strongest spiritual power to shout out...
Otherwise, when you talk in secret, the other party won't respond at all.
Everyone was moved. The old beast king defected to the other side and then fell again? !
At the end of the deep space, the figure seemed to open his mouth and say something, but Wen Ming could not hear anything despite his anxiety.
"It's because you are weak and seriously injured. Otherwise, given the great karma between you two, perhaps you would be able to hear a few words," someone said.
In fact, everyone present also wanted to know where the terrifying old Beast King had gone.
At this time, the fog on the sea surface was rolling and getting thicker. The sacred plants were swaying with layers of mysterious halos, and then everyone's faces changed.
Near them, distant views appeared, and many people's eyes suddenly shone with curiosity as they looked at the hazy area in front of them.
"Grandmaster.?!"
Sure enough, the first scene of the magical journey is meeting the ancestors of their respective sources.
It’s not that they are necessarily weaker than their respective ancestors. After all, they have all become supreme beings, and many have already surpassed their predecessors. However, those originators of the source have taken away some secret spaces, and the people present now are eager to talk to them.
"The leader is really amazing. He is usually too humble and keeps a low profile. He still has nothing there. Is he himself a supreme ancestor?" The giant blue ox was very surprised.
In front of him, in a blurry area, there was an old cow staring at him with its big copper bell eyes, looking at him with great dissatisfaction.
After meeting the ancestor, this unworthy descendant actually lost his concentration and turned his head to look at other families.
Upon hearing this, the others also turned to look.
Sure enough, Zaidao himself was sitting cross-legged on the huge leaf, motionless and quiet. There was no scenery in front of him, and no ancestor appeared.
Hongxiu, Lupo
, Silver-haired Wei Luo and others all stared at him solemnly. There was true emptiness and no one there. All the ancestors were temporarily ignored. They all raised their heads from the center of the overlapping mysterious areas and looked into the distance at the leaderless ancestor in the "wolf pack", Zaidao who was sitting alone like the "head wolf".
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