Chapter 723: The Secret Realm of the World
"Wave!" A huge blood-colored palm of Cain broke the void, shattering hundreds of mountains, tearing the vast land, and bursting out deep ravines...
"Xuanyuan Peng, you can escape from the bottom of my palm. You are really using the Immortal Crane of the Heavenly King Palace!" In the depths of the black hole, the blood god Cain was heard, and the roar of anger was extremely angry. He naturally believed that Xuanyuan Peng's escape method was the benefit obtained from the Immortal Crane of the Heavenly King Palace.
"Blood God Cain, where are you going?" Screaming one after another, the space wormholes were torn apart, and the figures of powerful peak earth immortals suddenly jumped out...
"Take me away with the blood clan!" Cain sneered, and a blood-colored sleeve suddenly shot out from the black hole. With just one sweep, it swept across all the blood clans, suddenly shrank into the black hole, and disappeared...
"Yanhuang Earth Immortals, don't be arrogant. After my divine realm invasion, you will all die and no one can survive..." There was a terrible threat of the blood god Cain echoing between heaven and earth. In an instant, the black hole that Cain torn healed as before, perfectly, and no one could find his exact hiding place.
The reason why the blood god Cain did not lead the crowd was because after he escaped from the Fire Hell Peak, he appeared in the Heavenly King Palace and became the target of the entire Taoist clan's mysterious world, which was the target of the heavenly immortals. There was also the hidden immortal who was deducing his escape place with the supreme secrets of heaven and earth, and he wanted to kill him, the demon god outside the domain.
So he dared not show up easily, otherwise, without waiting for him to do anything, he would be calculated to be the Tongtian and Earth Immortal in his accurate direction, and even the Hidden Immortal followed him and trapped him and tried to kill him!
It was hidden in the endless starry sky, jumping constantly, living in a place without a fixed place to escape the deduction and pursuit of him by the strongest group of people in the human world. Just now, a group of earth immortals calculated his position and followed him to kill him. He decisively swept away his clan members, leaving without a trace, and lurking again.
"I escaped by this evil god outside the domain again!" A fairy who spread the heaven and earth shouted angrily.
"Continue to deduce, continue to chase and kill, and strive to kill it before the invasion of the divine realm. To boost the morale of my Xuan Realm and promote the reputation of my Taoist clan!" Several other immortals who were connected to heaven and earth, their divine thoughts flashed and exchanged, and their powerful bodies instantly escaped into the void. They disappeared without a trace...
"Wave!" The flames and yellow stars, endless seas, a remote desert island in the vast ocean, suddenly a black portal flashed, Xuanyuan Peng's body jumped out. He flew to the ground, his spiritual sense swept, and he was lonely everywhere, waves rippling, and more than a hundred islands and reefs of all sizes were scattered around. The island was extremely desolate, without even a tree, and no one was missing...
"It's already very good if it's not teleported to the extraterritorial starry sky!" Xuanyuan Peng smiled faintly. He flew under a huge rock, sat cross-legged on the ground, and released the disillusioned Holy King, allowing him to restrain his breath and protect his Dharma. He was immersed in continuing to trace the origin and deducing the magic skills of the gods at dusk.
This magical skill was created by Cain. With one move, the heaven and earth were sorrowful. Ghosts cried and howled, as if the end of countless gods had come. This was also the supreme magical skill created by Cain and the Guhuo Hell Peak in the long years. Although Xuanyuan Peng relied on the divine art of the Heavenly Eye, the divine law, and the destiny ruled the Taoist several holy techniques, copied the imprints and restored the original, he finally obtained a broken technique, and it was impossible to obtain all the magical skills 100%.
Unless the blood god Cain personally passed it on to him, of course, this is impossible!
Xuanyuan Peng copied the magic technique of branding, which was equivalent to seeing its entry path. What he had to do now was to rely on the various magical skills he mastered, deduce and repair it himself, and follow his own understanding to complete this technique, and create his own "Twilight of the Gods" magic technique!
This is equivalent to a door, and a different path! One path, a different direction!
"Summit Mountain, time accelerates, a thousand years, cycle: ten days!" Xuanyuan Peng suddenly jumped into Mount Sumit Mountain, and started the acceleration of time. The rolling Yin and Yang holy water burned in the eyes of the accelerating time array. He fell into a state of mind that followed the Tao and nature, and made every effort to create the dusk of the gods who combined his secret techniques alone.
As for safety, he handed it over to the Disillusioned Holy King to help him protect the Dharma. At the same time, the Golden Toad Wolf Slave also helped him pay attention to the changes in the outside world at any time. The Disillusioned Holy King waved his sleeves and laid a thousand fantasy world on this archipelago, hiding this deserted island in the boundless blue ocean...
Time passed year by year, Xuanyuan Peng was thirsty and drank Daoquan, hungry and ate the elixir. Everything was in a natural state. His two eyes were constantly rising and falling with the understanding, summary, and integration of various holy arts... Finally, all the understanding was injected into the magic skill of the gods that was newly learned and created, like flowing water!
With his way, he will give his body to him! The Western gods were about to invade the Taoist clan, so Xuanyuan Peng wanted to master this extremely powerful magic skill, specifically deal with it, or even restrain the gods. With one move, the gods fell into a desperate situation, which was his dream! It was also the motivation for him to try his best to learn this magic skill!
When the ten-day acceleration cycle is approaching and before he can repair and improve it, he will naturally continue another ten-day acceleration cycle...
I don't know how long it took...
"A saint is immortal, the great way is immortal; the gods die, and disasters will stop! Death breeds new life, and chaos can be cured!" An enlightenment that integrates the Great Perfection seems to be enlightened, which makes Xuanyuan Peng suddenly wake up from the enlightenment of the Ming Cultivation. In his eyes, countless moves flashed, and countless ups and downs were destroyed, and thousands of deductions condensed into a brand new Tao, a brand new art, and a brand new magical skill full of Western magic and Eastern Taoism, which was deduced and perfected by him!
Boom! A doomsday breath burst out from his pores. The entire deserted island collapsed and died in an instant, collapsed and fell into the boundless depths of the ocean... And Xuanyuan Peng's figure naturally floated on the blue sea surface. Under him, the ocean caused by the collapse was violently shaking, and it exploded in a crazily wave...
Peng! He stood up and stepped out of Mount Sumeru in one step, ending this deduction acceleration. With a brief calculation, this time, Ming Xiu lasted for three ten-day acceleration periods, which was equivalent to his hard practice of Ming Xiu for 30,000 years before he created this new holy technique containing his unique insights and unique killer moves!
"Cain's magic skill is called the Dusk of the Lord God, and it is not really about killing the gods, because his dark gods are also one of the gods; and the art I created is aimed at killing the gods, so I will name it 'The Doomsday of the Gods'!" Xuanyuan Peng smiled indifferently and set the name of the first new holy art he created.
This is the first holy art he created, which contains his own art and his own way! His mind and nature are now at the Great Perfection, the secret realm of divine calculations, and reaching the peak level. His right hand stretched out, and a faint world outline was faintly formed. He had a feeling that he had reached the limit of improving his realm's cultivation again!
"The Disillusioned Holy King, Iron Blood Emperor, protecting my Dharma, I want to sprint and break through, take advantage of the perfect state of mind of my own great way, break the barriers of the secret realm of the divine arithmetic, and enter the seventh secret realm of the world's secret realm!" Xuanyuan Peng gave his order, the Iron Blood Emperor roared out, and together with the Disillusioned Holy King, to guard the master's guardian!
"Master, your accumulation is too strong, and it is probably very difficult to condense the seeds of the world. I think you are not prepared enough..." Jin Chan was a person who came here. He said worriedly. If you want to enter the secret realm of the world, you must condense a seed of the world. Condensing the seeds of the world requires various preparations. He felt that the master was not prepared enough, and he was always with his master. Of course, he knew that Xuanyuan Peng was not prepared enough...
"Death gives birth to new life, and chaos can be greatly ruled!" Xuanyuan Peng said lightly. Jin Chan felt that the 30,000-year-old Ming Cultivation, the master's spiritual realm, had been upgraded to a new level, which he could not see through...
"My believers, thousands of blood clan lords, contribute your seeds of the world, create a paradise for me, lay the foundation!" Xuanyuan Peng's indifferent divine voice roared in the Sumeru Cave Heaven, above the heads of millions of believers who convert. When the golden toad heard this, he was shocked and suddenly realized. Only then did he understand the true meaning of what the master said, "Death gives birth to new life, and chaos can lead to great governance."
"Abide by the order, my Buddha!" A total of a thousand seventh-level lords were happy to receive the order, and their faces were filled with glory of willingness to dedicate. They all reversed the magic skills, refined their own magic power, and condensed them into world seeds. They were all seventh-level lords of the seventh-level lords of the seventh-level lords of the heaven. Although their cultivation paths are different, as the saying goes: different methods and the principles are the same! It is also said: All roads lead to Rome! They practice to the lord level, and they also contain the power of the world!
"What joy does life have? What fears does death have? Self-dedication is only because of the light!" In the sing of self-dedication, thousands of seven-level lords burned their bodies and contained their lifelong magic power in the seeds of the world, floating in front of Xuanyuan Peng.
"Thousands of worlds enter my body, and the Pure Land lays the foundation!" Xuanyuan Peng sang a verse of sudden enlightenment. With a wave of his hand, thousands of world seeds were slowly incorporated into his sea of elixir. His Sumi Kingdom slowly spread out...
Pa, pa, pa, pa, pa... The crisp and pleasant sound of world seed bursting exploded in Xuanyuan Peng's sea of elixir. A stream of surging world power rolled into his God's Cave Heaven. Ten world seeds, hundreds of world seeds, thousands of world seeds... With the continuous superposition, continuous fusion, continuous expansion, continuous reorganization, continuous hedging, and continuous explosion...
Chapter completed!