Chapter 582

"Melt the part of the immortal messenger?" Mo Xie was surprised. "I can't swallow the virtual immortal law and the mixed cave law now, let alone melt the part of the immortal messenger. If there is a mistake in cultivation, it will be very difficult to improve the realm in the future. Even there will be no future."

"No harm." the magic pen shook his head, "The incarnation of the celestial emissary doesn't contain any laws. At most, it is the virtual law, the mysterious idea of the celestial world, and huge energy. It contains the original Qi that can be met but can't be sought. Your world is too solid. You need too much strength to promote, and the quality is too high. The pure Yang aura is not enough to transform. Only the separation of the celestial emissary Only then can you have enough strength to degenerate into a mixed hole. "

"Pure Yang vitality is not enough for me to be promoted!" Mo Xie was startled. "Then even if I am promoted to the mixed cave rule, what should I do if I condense into a virtual immortal in the future?"

"Walk slowly step by step. In the treasure house, there are the cultivation secrets of great reincarnation and three unique five element Taoist weapons. You can integrate into the world and accumulate strength. There will always be something that can be solved."

The magic pen pressed the ink evil, and suddenly pressed the incarnation of the immortal messenger into the life world.

There is no magic weapon on the incarnation of immortal messenger. All sword Qi is transformed by his own immortal Qi. Of course, he doesn't need any magic weapon.

Moreover, the Tibetan continent he held in his hand also disappeared. I don't know whether it was broken empty and sent away when killing Mo evil, or it was hidden. It is estimated that the whole Tibetan continent was sent back to the palm edge gate. This makes Fang Han feel a little pity. But now, he doesn't have time to think about it. The separation of celestial emissary has begun to melt in his world.

The power of the magic pen is continuous and vast, without a trace of hegemony. It is all holy and kingly. Like a vast civilization epic, it forcibly suppresses the power of the incarnation of immortals and begins to refine. Ink evil only feels that when the magic pen is urged at will, a trace of fresh air from the beginning of heaven and earth emerges from the incarnation, which is the purest, oldest and most beautiful Full of vitality, the true Qi of the source of all things.

This is the legendary Qi of the beginning of the year.

The Qi of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty is much more peaceful than that of the pure Yang. It penetrates the world a little, and the crystal wall system of the whole world begins to soften. There is an artistic conception of "Tai Chi" rippling in my heart. However, although the world is soft, the power of operation is rising.

"Magic pen, you dare to refine this part of me to this humble slave. To improve his strength, do you know, this is a violation of the rules of the fairy world, and do you want to be promoted to an immortal tool in the future?" the immortal messenger was very strict at the moment of being refined, and his eyes seemed to want to kill Mo Xie and magic pen.

"I'm promoted to an immortal tool? It's nothing. I want to become an artifact of creation, understand creation, and finally incarnate into the same existence as the gate of eternal life." the eyes of the magic pen contain the past and the future.

He caught the world of Mo Xie in his hand, shook it again and showed a kind of magic. Mo Xie saw that there were at least dozens of martial arts magic methods, condensed into a tripod like thing, wrapped the body of the immortal messenger in it, and then the immortal messenger melted faster that day.

"The great magic of heaven and earth!" the messenger's will gradually disappeared in this separation. Before disappearing, he made a cold voice, "the magic pen waits for my real body and draws it into the gap. At that time, you will face my anger."

"I'm waiting at any time." when the magic pen was shocked, the separation of the celestial messenger suddenly exploded, and then the power and Fang Han's seed of the life world law were completely integrated into one.

Mo Xie shivered all over his body. He only felt that the power began to increase endlessly. Every inch of flesh and blood, even the soul and thinking, would burst, and the power could not bear it.

"Run the world law quickly and simulate the mixed cave. The success or failure is in one fell swoop." the idea of the magic pen spread to the evil soul of Mo, "I'll teach you many spiritual feelings about the mixed cave law in the emperor's secret code. You can accept it!"

"Buzzing!"

The vast cultivation law and the idea of the great road went deep into the mind and soul of Mo Xie. Suddenly, his own soul saw countless black holes in the depths of the infinite universe. Those black holes absorbed the stars, spewed white matter from the other end, and condensed into white holes, one black and one white, one Yin and one Yang, one good and one evil, mixed with each other.

The soul, body, and even the inner world of Mo Xie began to operate according to the track of the black hole and white hole in the universe. The whole body vibrated, and a mysterious force rippled in the heart.

Even if an immortal messenger is an incarnation, the power is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

If the world of Mo Xie were not strong, I'm afraid it would have been blown up. Let alone refining, direct death is possible.

But now, under the suppression of the magic pen, the power of the immortal incarnation gradually integrates into the world, safe and secure. The ink evil breaks through the obstacles step by step, and the inner world runs to the limit. The fragments of the tortoise like creation artifact begin to be silent, as if brewing something, waiting for the further transformation of the ink evil.

In the rotation of the world in the body, all the creatures, mountains and rivers originally evolved, were swallowed up by the force of rotation and changed into chaotic vitality, an inexplicable material, just like a void black hole swallowing the planet.

However, the brand of such creatures remains in the seeds of world laws. As long as ink evil has an idea, it can be restored. This is the power of the world and its own world is its own decision.

Solid world, rotation.

Between breathing, it is rotating at the speed of gigabytes and tens of thousands of megabytes. Under such high-speed rotation, the vitality is broken down. Any vitality has become a paste. Many tiny auras begin to condense in chaos.

"The world is really strong, can't it be a mixed hole?" the magic pen also frowned, suddenly displayed the realm of the integration of heaven and earth, and directly bombarded the seeds of the original law of the ink evil world. The fragments of tortoise shells were suddenly shocked, infected by the realm of the integration of heaven and earth, and released a spirit again.

When the magic pen opened its mouth and vomited, a milky essence was injected into the world of ink evil again.

"A good opportunity is now." Mo Xie's mind is as clear as fire. It becomes clearer and more refined. When it turns a little, the mind in the air can bring aura to a tornado storm and create a vortex.

In other words, ink evil now, without any mana or magic, just the fluctuation of heaven and earth aura caused by the rotation of a mind can cause aura tornado black hole.

This time, he put all his thoughts into his own world. WOW! Countless world auras rotate more violently. There are thousands of black holes in the body at once. The black hole whines and rotates to absorb all souls, flesh and blood.

Suddenly, the whole person of Mo Xie, including the magic weapon, was sucked into the black hole. Then all the breath disappeared, leaving a huge black hole with a radius of 100 miles in the air, swallowing Reiki into the sky.

"Boom!"

After the black hole swallowed the ink evil, it began to bombard the gate of the fairyland. In the depths of distant space and time, the gate of the fairyland was sucked by the black hole, and many fairy laws fell down like smallpox again.

"The law of mixing holes, liquid immortal gas, the gate of the fairyland, open it for me again."

In the black hole, the voice of ink evil was suddenly conveyed. One of them penetrated beyond time and space and bombarded the gate of the fairyland. With a loud bang, the gate of the fairyland opened, and a gap appeared. Countless liquid fairyland vitality came and washed down like a break in the Milky way. The throughput of this liquid immortal gas is more than the strong ones of the three or five mixed cave secret places combined.

The black hole changes again, showing a white and white color, and the black hole becomes a white hole.