I Broke Through Again - Chapter 752
In the chaotic sea where the Pangu Period and the Shaman Tomb collided and blended, everything was returning to its original origin.
Pangu’s body is majestic, and it continues to impact Junkong.
Zhao Huaizhong and Pangu have the same will, and sensed many changes in the chaos.
“The rules disappear, time and space disappear in the evolution and return to nothingness. But the nothingness at the core of chaos is not stable and cannot be sustained for a long time. This shows that the power of Jun Kong has not reached a stable stage…” Zhao Huaizhong thought road.
When he felt it, Jun Kong’s eyebrows emitted a light of Dao force, and another Jun Kong walked out of his sea of consciousness.
Then Jun Kong’s deity disappeared completely.
He transformed into chaos, and merged with the colliding witch tomb, the Pangu Period.
Jun Kong, who came out of his eyebrows, was transformed by his core will, and he fought with Pangu in the depths of chaos.
The two have evolved countless supernatural powers and battle methods.
In the end, it was Pangu’s body that was unable to resist the erosion of nothingness and was assimilated and dissolved.
But there is a little light between his eyebrows, but it is the brow bone left by Pangu.
This skeleton fell into the core position of the collision between the tomb of the witch and the Pangu period and disappeared.
And as Pangu was defeated, Zhao Huaizhong also lost his perception of that side’s time and space.
In the study, Lao Tzu, Confucius, and Master Tongtian took their seats.
Liu Qi walked in briskly from the door, put a tea utensil on the low table of the saints, and added new tea.
“The human emperor’s body, Pangu, entered the chaotic depths of Junkong’s sacrifice and refining the fetal membranes of heaven and earth. What did he find?” Kong Sheng asked.
“Jun Kong is not only sacrificing Chaos Armor, but also taking the opportunity to promote the fusion of the Shaman Tomb and the Pangu Period.”
Zhao Huaizhong: “His purpose is to break through the realm after immortality.”
“I see that in the depths of chaos, where the tomb of the witch and the Pangu period collided, it seems that there are other great witches.” Tongtian sect master said.
“Jun Kong is trying to reverse life and death, build reincarnation, and revive the dead witch.
But it didn’t succeed. The great witch he derived can only be regarded as a magical creation, and the weather created by it is not a real reversal of life and death and creation of life. ” Zhao Huaizhong said.
“If we join forces, can we destroy Junkong’s sacrifice to Chaos Armor?” Laozi said.
Zhao Huaizhong shook his head slightly.
The atmosphere in the study room was silent after seeing Jun Kong’s sacrifice to Chaos Armor, everyone’s heart was like a heavy stone.
The power of Junkong clearly has a tendency to surpass immortality.
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The void outside the Three Realms.
Wu Zhuang Daoist, after Gu Chuanyun came back, he met with the other two immortals.
All four of them were captured by Jun Kong because they entered the Pangu Period and were controlled by others.
Apart from Wuzhuang Daoist and Gu Chuanyun, the other two were middle-aged and the other was old.
The old man is thin and the middle-aged man is slender.
The old one wore a dark brown robe, and the middle-aged one wore dark green armor.
His armor is quite special, like weave of grass and trees, with a unique texture, and from time to time small symbols fall, like stardust.
“Can the power of the emperor shake Daozu?” The old man in the black and brown robe called Ji Kang asked anxiously.
Gu Chuanyun and Wuzhuang Daoist were a little hesitant, as if it was difficult to judge.
“We have only seen one clone of the Emperor, but its mana is indeed unfathomable.” Gu Chuanyun said.
Wu Zhuang Taoist also said: “The emperor’s reputation is well-deserved.”
The old man Ji Kangxi said: “It seems that there is great hope for what we are planning. The stronger the emperor, the greater the hope that we will get out of trouble?”
Wu Zhuang Daoist: “However, although the emperor is strong, Jun Kong’s power is even more difficult to guess.
I look at the chaos driven by the evolution of Junkong from a distance. Its weather… seems to have surpassed the immortal pattern, and even the emperor is afraid of it.
If Jun Kong succeeds in refining the Chaos Armor, there will be a great catastrophe both inside and outside the three realms. If you miss a little, all living beings will re-enter the cycle of samsara. “
Gu Chuanyun said sadly: “If Jun Kong is born again, I don’t know how much the power will increase.”
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In the Qin Dynasty in early November, the weather was already cold.
But on the ocean in the southern state of Immortal Realm, the waves are gentle and the sun is shining brightly.
In the afternoon, Zhao Huaizhong sat on the deck of a magnificent ship that looked like jade.
He was only wearing a thin shirt, and his majestic body was full of strength through the thin shirt.
The battle is imminent, but His Majesty the Emperor is taking a vacation.
Taking advantage of the impending war, the concubines cherished the time they spent with him, and even Mu Yangjing, who never participated in the gathering of concubines, also followed, and was in the cabin at the rear.
The fairy boat is slowly moving on the blue ocean. Outside the boat is the blue sky and white clouds, and the sea and the sky are the same color.
Xuanbird and Kunpeng Divine Bird, flying with the ship, uttered a clear cry.
Suddenly, Pengniao stretched out its claws and threw it down from the air, as fast as lightning. It broke through the sea, fluttered its wings up to a thousand feet, and shone brightly in the sun.
In the next instant, Jinpeng flapped his wings and lifted off again, but he caught a huge sea beast from under the sea.
The moment when Jinpeng fights against the sea, there is a shocking visual impact.
The sea beast was caught, and he still wanted to turn back to bite Jinpeng, struggling to survive, but his probing beak instantly pierced his eyebrows.
“Jinpeng hunts sea beasts, and from different perspectives, the feelings are different. The weak eats the strong, and the relationship between life and death is the law of the natural cycle, and I should do the same in the battle with Junkong. You need not worry about it. “Lieutenant Zhao Huai looked far away, his expression indifferent.
The person he spoke to was the Demon Empress beside him.
Knowing that his confrontation with Jun Kong was inevitable, the concubines and concubines had been affected in the past few days, and there was a hint of worry in their brows, and the Demon Empress was no exception.
“Your Majesty…”
The Demon Empress had an indescribable feeling, Zhao Huaizhong’s calmness was also infecting her, and the restlessness of the past few days was miraculously weakened.
“Come on, let’s go back to the cabin.”
Zhao Huaizhong got up, and Shi Shiran walked into an antique cabin.
The Demon Empress got up and hesitated for a moment outside the cabin, because the inside was the vixen’s cabin, but in the end she followed in.
When the threat of Junkong may erupt at any time, the concubines and concubines also let go of their usual shyness…
Jun Kong has done a good thing… His Majesty the Emperor secretly sighed in the interval between the fierce battle.
At midnight, the boat stopped at sea.
The concubines slept very tired in their cabins, and the ship was quiet.
Zhao Huaizhong sits alone on the bow of the boat, overlooking the starry river.
Feeling in his heart, he reached out and took out an ancient scroll, but it was a picture of a shrine that he had personally sacrificed and refined in the past, and was later begged by Si Ying.
This treasure increased its power with the national fortune of Daqin. When Zhao Huaizhong unified the three realms, the three realms also evolved in the Sheji map.
The fairy light in the picture is flowing, and the secret is wonderful.
This picture has been used by Si Ying for ritual practice in recent years.
Zhao Huai, wherever he went, summoned the map of the plant and decided to sacrifice himself.
With his current mana, he sent power into the picture, but saw the change in the qi in the picture, turning the world upside down.
Zhao Huaizhong took the picture smoothly, and even the stars in the sky were detained and fell into the map, deriving various rules and generating a new world.
However, Zhao Huaizhong deduced for a moment, and seemed dissatisfied. With a wave of his hand, the world in the map was rebuilt, and everything collapsed into chaos.
The chaos is rolling and flowing, converging on its own, resulting in a chaos like a giant egg.
Zhao Huai Zhongfu gave birth to a kind of enlightenment like a soul.
He sent Dao Li into the picture again.
The giant chaotic egg in the picture was pushed by Dao force, and slowly poured out the outline of a giant spirit.
The world in the picture, in the blink of an eye, a thousand years have passed.
I don’t know how long it took, the giant spirit gave birth to eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and its appearance gradually became concrete.
At this time, the chaos in the picture is still indistinguishable from heaven and earth, but the giant spirit in the center, which has been cultivated with Taoism, began to grow rapidly.
He is like a fetus formed by Dao force, breathing the vitality in chaos, growing up little by little.
After the cultivation of heaven and earth in the picture, thousands of years have passed, and the giants have grown up. He opened his eyes, corresponding to the sun and the moon, stood up, Optimus Prime.
He began to stretch his body, which he did not know for thousands of miles, and wanted to move his hands and feet.
Who knew that when he got up, the entire chaos shook, and the giant eggs of chaos that had nurtured him swelled and contracted, and suddenly burst.
The bursting chaos is divided into three parts, and one part of the light and transparent gas rises and evolves into the sky.
The other part of the heavy air, settled down, condensed and turned into boundless earth.
But at this time, the sky and the earth are very close.
The giant spirit had its head on the sky and its feet on the ground. It was still bound by chaos, and it was difficult to move.
He was supported between heaven and earth like this, his body continued to grow taller, and the heaven and earth were also stretched by him to become higher and farther.
As the days go by, the distance between heaven and earth is getting farther and farther, and the giants are getting taller and taller.
In the end, his body has grown to 90,000 miles, like a mountain towering into the clouds.
At this time, the chaotic scene between heaven and earth completely disappeared.
The giant roared and ran on the boundless land he stretched out with great joy.
He sometimes stopped, sometimes pondered, and did many things in the long years.
Until one day, his whole body changed drastically.
His breath turned into spring breeze and clouds, his voice turned into thunder, his left eye turned into a radiant sun, and his right eye turned into a bright moon.
His beard and hair turned into stars, his limbs and body, into the four poles of the east, west, north and west, and five famous mountains.
His blood has turned into galloping rivers, his muscles have turned into fertile soil, and everything has merged with heaven and earth…
And in the process of opening up the world, there is a third part in the middle of the Qi machine that divides the heaven and the earth, a mass of chaotic core.
The core of chaos turned into a pair of armor, corresponding to the avenue.
At this moment, the emperor who promoted the evolution of all things in the map of the society and traced the birth process of Pangu, the three halo of heaven, earth and man appeared behind him.
When he used his own Dao power to visualize the scene of Pangu opening the sky in the Sheji Tu, far away from the boundless time and space, the place where Junkong sacrificed the fetal membranes of heaven and earth, and Pangu’s eyebrows and bones, who fell into the depths of chaos, were also shaking.
There is a halo flowing on it.
Between heaven and earth, in the dark, thousands of mountains and rivers within the Three Realms, all living beings have a Pangu transformation, which is integrated into the mountains, rivers and the earth, and the power of integrating into all living beings is recovering.
Zhao Huai’s halo of humanity at the back of his head fell off, and it was immeasurable. He interacted with the vitality of the crowd, and the mountains and rivers of the Three Realms, every inch of land, and the sky.
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