Chapter 1149: Great Advance of Supernatural Powers

Just when Wuqi couldn't make a decision, Princess Zhengle and Qixia walked to him and held his hand from left to right.

Qixia narrowed her eyes and smiled, "What's there to hesitate? Qixia absolutely believes in the strength of the Demon Lord!"

Princess Zhengle said nothing, just holding Wuqi's hand and smiling.

Ao Buzun had been slamming his chest over there, and he shouted loudly: "What are you afraid of? Do it! A person dies and a bird is facing the sky, and you will never die for thousands of years! What are you afraid of? Let's go out and fight, and win, brothers eat delicious food and drink spicy food together, and when you see a beautiful mother, you will be the mother! If you lose...hehe!"

After a few laughs, Ao Buzun squinted his eyes and said a little deeper: "If you lose, you have to face the threat of those monsters at all times. What's the point of living?" He clicked his mouth, Ao Buzun didn't know where he thought of again. He was so arrogant that he laughed in a low voice: "I don't know if there are beautiful ladies among those who break the world. Hehe, if there are, I'll want one of them sooner or later!"

Xian Shenglingjun and others on the side were afraid to understand and shook their heads again and again. What else do they have to say about Ao Buzun, a shameless and vulgar guy? They walked to Wuqi at the same time and expressed their greatest support to Wuqi.

As Ao Buzun said, if Wuqi wins, then Wuqi will certainly get great benefits, but with Wuqi's nature, all of them will be taught to everyone, and the ultimate benefit will be all of them. As long as Wuqi wins this time, all of them will be rising and their strength will soar. Not to mention that everyone can deal with those who break the boundaries, at least they are always sure to be rampant in the Pangu world.

Looking at the people around him, Wuqi nodded heavily. He smiled at the woman in the palace and said, "Then, let's start! Well, I want to ask, besides the Tianyan Saint Book, there are other classics here?"

The woman in the palace dress looked at Wuqi coldly, and she nodded slowly and said, "In addition to the Tianyan Saint Book, this palace collection is the largest and most basic place among the 36,000 palace collections in the Seven Saints Palace. Here, the seven most powerful people in the Holy Realm, eight hundred saints, tens of thousands of spiritual ancestors, and over 100 million of basic cultivation books were recorded. After sorting and compiling, there are 76,580,000 volumes of books here."

Wuqi nodded and said, "How to get them?"

The face of the woman in the palace dress gradually became hazy, she slowly hangs up, and a cold voice came slowly: "After the second volume of the Tianyan Saint Book, you have the right to study the basic classics of the "Fuzi Department" here."

Wuqi suddenly realized that this woman in the palace dress was the final guardian of the basic classics of the Fuzi Department. After solving the problems she gave, she could obtain the second volume of the Tianyan Saint Book and freely practice the basic classics of the Fuzi Department.

At first glance, the number of 7.55 million classics is extremely scary, but if you think about it, the basic introductory classics of all powerful people in the holy world that are trillions of times larger than the Pangu world, you will know that this number is not big at all. You should know that in the Pangu world today, an ordinary Taiyi Jinxian, he taught the disciples who inherited and studied various methods and techniques. There are hundreds of thousands of Taoist and immortal techniques practiced by a disciple at the level of the leader, let alone those powerful people in the holy world?

The woman in the palace dress has turned into a human-shaped halo, and the palace skirt on her body has turned into eighteen layers of hazy fog wrapped around the human-shaped halo. Outsiders see she is still a beautiful and cold woman, but in Wuqi's eyes, she has become a large-scale rune collection composed of countless dense runes. This is like solving mathematical problems. Wuqi has to use various means to comprehend from the first and middle volumes of the Tianyan Saint Book to break down this rune collection.

A new hourglass was generated above Wuqi's head, and the woman's voice came from somewhere: "Successfully dismantled me, you can get the blessing of the 'Sacred Heart Pure' magical power for one month. In one month, you can integrate all the basic classics of the talisman characters!"

Wuqi's spirit suddenly burst into tears, and the supernatural powers of "Sacred Heart" can be blessed with it? In just one month, you can understand all 7.55 million volumes of classics? There is nothing to hesitate about. Although the risks are extremely high, there are many benefits that he can get. What else can hesitate about?

The huge spiritual consciousness came out without reservation and turned into countless tentacles as thin as a gossip and slowly wandered on the light and shadow transformed by the woman. All the runes that constitute the woman's body are recorded in the Tianyan Sacred Book, but all the runes are nested with three-dimensional structures similar to three-dimensional shapes, and the complexity is extremely amazing.

Not to mention the body of the human-shaped halo in the palace dress, the eighteen layers of hazy light fog on her outer edge are so complicated that it makes people vomit blood. Wuqi spent a full three hours and was unable to analyze the entire structure of the first light fog clearly.

Cold sweat dripped from Wuqi's forehead. He gritted his teeth and became fierce, forcibly penetrated the hairspring transformed by his spiritual consciousness into the light mist. While Wuqi was violent, he gradually began to undergo a strange change with the first innate thief aura that had been completely merged with him. This thief aura burst out with dazzling light and actually merged into Wuqi's soul in an instant.

A wonderful feeling that was like a revelation surged out from the depths of Wuqi's soul. Wuqi suddenly felt that he had truly and thoroughly understood this thief's aura. It was extremely ancient and extremely old. It was definitely not just the innate spiritual energy that grew up when Pangu created the world, but another more ancient and unpredictable existence.

After being with Wuqi for so long, this time when Wuqi was facing a great threat, the thief's aura finally completely matched Wuqi. From then on, Wuqi's soul and it were already integrated, and there was no distinction between them again.

The light fog that was still dense and difficult to analyze just now is full of loopholes, just like a thief who is proficient in lock-opening skills saw the simplest marble lock, Wuqi chuckled and turned his spiritual sense into dozens of delicate runes and penetrated through the loopholes.

Everyone heard a series of explosions, and the clothes on the woman in the palace dress suddenly turned into pieces. The broken clothes turned into a series of lights gathered on the head of the woman in the palace dress, forming a translucent and delicate runes. Ao Buzun sighed in surprise: "This method is really good! I have always tear the clothes on the woman in the palace dress. How could he be so light?"

Princess Zhengle and Qixia's pretty faces changed at the same time, and her face looked ugly and looked at Ao Buzun with a grim look, then stared at the beautiful body of the woman in the palace. No matter from any aspect, the body of the woman in the palace is completely in line with the aesthetic view of any male creature. She was originally a human-shaped puppet created by the powerful powers of the Holy Realm.

But in Wuqi's eyes, the woman's body did not exist at all. She was just aggregation of energy and matter formed by countless runes nested. His spiritual consciousness was like a sharp knife to move freely in the complex rune nesting, gently unraveling the complex rune nesting everywhere.

The limbs of the woman in the palace gradually disintegrated, turning into a faint halo and blended into the runes floating above her head. Gradually, most of her body turned into a spirit and dissipated, and finally her beautiful head and slender neck also merged into the spirit.

When the body of the woman in the palace completely disappeared, a sigh of relief came from the void. The shiny rune was silently imprinted on Wuqi's eyebrows, turning into a biting cold energy that merged into his soul. Suddenly, Wuqi felt that his soul power became extremely abundant, and his comprehension increased countless times in an instant. He suddenly felt that as long as he was willing to understand all the problems of time, he would definitely be realized by him.

Countless books and countless jade pieces and scrolls were flying in the huge crystal pillars around. These classics that record all the powerful people in the holy world about runes turned into streams of lights and flew past Wuqi. Wuqi's eyes burst out with a clear divine light. As long as any classic flows through his eyes, he can quickly analyze and comprehend and finally master it completely.

In every blink of an eye, dozens of classics flowed through Wuqi's eyes, and he mastered all the contents of all the classics.

As Wuqi mastered more and more about runes, the inspiration burst out from Wuqi's body became stronger and stronger. Suddenly, Wuqi laughed wildly, and he grabbed everyone. Ao Buzun screamed and was captured by Wuqi without any resistance.

The dragon scales in Ao Buzun's body were sprayed out uncontrollably, and three thick black scales covered Ao Buzun's whole body. Wuqi's fingers swam rapidly on Ao Buzun's body, and a little bit of aura waving on Ao Buzun's scales. The terrifying heat flowed through Ao Buzun's black scales through his internal organs. Ao Buzun screamed in pain. His black scales were burned red by the invisible heat, burning almost transparently. Each scale burst out with a terrifying high temperature and a dazzling strong light. Ao Buzun's whole body seemed to have turned into an iron embryo calcined at high temperature.

Ao Buzun screamed and his body kept twisting and struggling, but Wuqi just pointed his finger at him, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free from Wuqi's mastery. At this moment, Wuqi was like an adult Longbo country, while Ao Buzun was just an ordinary mortal baby, and the power between the two was completely disproportionate.

His fingers quickly imprinted a large number of runes on each of Ao Buzun's scales. Wuqi touched them casually, and Ao Buzun's scales that emitted high temperature and strong light quickly returned to normal, but his black scales had changed shape, becoming thicker, and the edges became sharper. At the same time, they also changed from paint black to purple light, and the purple light exuded a special luster of gold wire.

Wuqi pointed at the King of Xian Shengling. The Biaoxu halberd in the King of Xian Shengling suddenly flew out, bringing a strong light and stabbing heavily on Ao Buzun's body. The fire flashed by, and no trace was left on Ao Buzun's scales, but the Biaoxu halberd, which had been lifted dozens of times in the ruins of the Blue Nox Palace, broke the tip of the halberd and kept wailing back to the King of Xian Shengling.

Ao Buzun looked down at the place where he had just been stabbed. He suddenly slapped his palm and laughed wildly, "Just based on my dragon scales now, hey..." As soon as he changed his words, Ao Buzun leaned over to Wuqi with a saliva and asked in a low voice: "This, I have a treasure on my body. Can I draw tens of thousands of runes like this for a little bit?"

Wuqi rolled his eyes and kicked Ao Buzun away with one foot. Then he stroked his hand, and Princess Zhengle and Qixia flew to him at the same time.
Chapter completed!