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Countless of the same consciousness constantly impact on the mind, making Hongling's consciousness rapidly disintegrate and bear the impact of his own memory from other parallel space-time.

The memory storm like a tsunami constantly washes out Hong Ling's consciousness, which makes the matchless son almost lost in the spiritual ocean.

Even though their own yuan nerves have become incomparably powerful after being eroded and assimilated by the dragon blood of the emperor of heaven, each of those figures gathered by the jade of apocalypse and Fengshen are at the same level with them, so they have no power to fight back.

"Is this the most powerless moment to face yourself?"

Hongling kept asking himself, but he found that even his own thoughts and thoughts would disappear with him. He could not achieve anything.

"God is God, not because we are the most powerful, but because we are only ourselves."

Xiao Qingyao gently repeated this sentence, and a gentle smile gradually appeared on her illusory face. No matter what, the younger martial brother Hongling who saved his life in the great Chu imperial edict martial arts meeting is always the only one in her heart.

The thick darkness is constantly swallowing the remaining light in consciousness, making Hongling feel like a wild animal trapped in a cage in the secret room, letting despair and fear occupy the whole sky.

The only thing that does not die, now only his own miss, for those who appear in life is very important attachment, seems to be his only salvation.

Hiss, a tiny mark of the heavenly way turns into silk thread, and slowly appears in that group of illusory consciousness, just like the vein of pregnancy in a new embryo.

This silk thread, like a sharp sword, constantly cuts through many consciousness and completely destroys it.

However, Hongling's consciousness is greedy to devour all the fragments of consciousness, and will become stronger and stronger, and will produce new changes.

This is a comfortable process. When more and more Tiandao marks begin to interweave his skeleton, his meridians and his acupoints and orifices, the newly generated human figure is finally transformed into Hongling's illusory dark gold God.

All the marks of the heavenly way are at the level of the emperor of heaven, far beyond the realm of Nirvana, but this is still the calamity of transforming the realm of Tao.

Ding Dong, such as the light sound of rain falling on the lake, immediately there is scarlet blood generated from the heart of Yuan Shen, and slowly coagulates the unreal flesh and blood of Hongling into an entity.

When all the flesh and skin were regenerated, a huge halo suddenly appeared in his chest, and slowly condensed into a delicate scale.

All the figures summoned by Tianqi Fengshen jade at this time are constantly crumbling and turning into bursts of scarlet blood, which continuously replenishes Hongling's blood and makes its breath rise rapidly.

Boom, when the terror of Tiandao plunder toward the void, Hong Ling's body emerged a set of unprecedented terror of the heaven circuit.

At this moment, a powerful small world of God suddenly emerged, and slowly integrated with his body, making the breath of matchless son of heaven doubled.

"Huadao disaster, that's it?"

Looking at Hong Ling, who was born again, Xiao Qingyao didn't even know what to say. After all, she had not passed through three disasters and nine difficulties, so she couldn't judge.

Reaching out quickly in the void, Hongling's fingertips rippled out layers of subtle ripples, making the whole void quickly appear one after another of the heavenly deities.

Although he lost the plane God Kingdom, he used the power of transforming the state of Tao to create the God of heaven based on his own way of heaven, which was really unthinkable before.

"Although these deities are based on the one I used to be, they are actually the avatars of each different time and space. Once they exceed their original number, they can't be created out of thin air again!"

It seems to think of something, Hong Ling reached out and held a divinity of heaven, and poured it into it with her own divine consciousness. As expected, they were all at the level of the emperor of heaven.

Without much time to think about it, he quickly played out the nine turn Xuangong formula to refine the deities, and continuously melted these deities into himself, making the whole body's heavenly way circuit constantly self replicating, and life completely eroded the body, leaving no trace of blank space.

When the last divinity was melted, there was finally a movement in Hongling's divine sea, and a brand-new divine figure of heaven was bred slowly.

"It's like repeating the three realms of the heavenly way, but all the calamities are transformed into the calamities of the era. Is this the secret that the God King is different from the divine realm?"

After a careful meditation, Hong Ling still failed to see why. She could only look at the kingdom of face in the void again.

Every time he is promoted to the level of heaven, he always melts the same independent space. Condensing the Tao state is a field, and transforming the Tao state is a small world. Then the nirvana realm is the only one left.

Ka Ka Ka, the whole plane of the divine Kingdom constantly annihilated, bit by bit into Hong Ling's body, so that his body strength again increased, so strange things, let him some speechless.

Inside the chest scale, a trace of dark golden blood is now more than a hundred times stronger than before. After swallowing the plane God Kingdom, it is rapidly spreading towards Hong Ling's body, making its breath constantly increase."Appeared, the more powerful force, seems to be unable to resist!"

Hong Ling stares at the power of the calamity slowly emerging, and the whole person trembles slightly. Even her soul feels a sense of crisis that is on the verge of death.

Bang, the powerful tide of robbery, directly crushed the whole person of Hongling, making all the breath completely annihilated at this moment.

Xiao Qingyao sensed the breath that completely disappeared between heaven and earth. The whole person suddenly trembled and looked at the void with disbelief.

It was so fast that she and Hong Ling could not respond to it. The power of the disaster in the era had completely killed the matchless son of heaven.

"Hong Hong Ling, don't scare me. You can't die... "

If there is anything Xiao Qingyao is most afraid of, it is the death of Hong Ling. At first, when she heard that the matchless son died in the hands of the Empress Dowager of martial arts, the whole western world heard her shrill and desperate screams.

Now, in this 11th layer of hell, I saw his life and death in person. Even though he knew that this was probably only a part of the three disasters and nine difficulties, Xiao Qingyao still felt cold all over.

"Come back soon, I'm afraid..."

"Hongling, answer me, please..."

There was still no sound in the dead sky, only the empty space closed by Xianjian still had a gloomy corpse cloud floating around, which made Xiao Qingyao suddenly lose his soul.

Hiss, a hissing sound suddenly sounded, immediately there is a dark golden fire emerging, slowly illuminating the entire void.

Like firefly like stars, constantly spread around, let Xiao Qingyao as if back to the midsummer night, a face of surprise.

All the flames are constantly burning. This is the flame that the friars need to ignite when they gather together to face the divine kingdom. But now, they almost cover the sky, as bright as the stars.

"Nine turn Nirvana? Has Hong Ling passed through the three disasters and began to experience the nine difficulties?"

Xiao Qingyao looked at all the fire, slowly converged into a square circle, making the dominant power of this void being stripped out of the control of the trapped immortal sword, which shocked her incomparably.

As one of the four swords for killing immortals, the power of such artifact is far beyond imagination. However, the dark golden fire can suppress it, which is absolutely shocking.

"Elder martial sister, you are crying!"

Hong Ling, who is reborn from the flame, is looking at Xiao Qingyao with a smile on her face. It seems that she is surprised that she will shed tears.

"That's natural. I shed ten tears in total. Every drop of 1 million taels of gold, you can't refuse to pay. They belong to you!"

Xiao Qingyao, who was slightly coquettish, broke her tears into a smile. She looked at the matchless son who had passed away from the world in the fire with a look of shame. She felt like a deer bumping into her heart, making her face red.

"I..."

Hong Ling was about to make fun of him. Suddenly, within the boundary formed by the fire, suddenly a powerful and extreme force of calamity of the era reappeared, making him disappear again and again between heaven and earth.

The flame and the breath disappeared at the same time, and there was no more halo, but the trapped immortal sword could not continue to erode that vacuum.

Xiao Qingyao, who is in a good mood, is in a daze again, staring at that area with a dignified face again.

This time, she waited for a long time before a new flame was generated. However, it took a long time for the fire to merge into the void again before Hongling was reborn.

He didn't even have time to talk to Xiao Qingyao this time. The man was destroyed by the sudden disaster of the era. Such a strange scene lasted for nine times. Until the whole world was covered with flames, the figure of the matchless son was completely stabilized and could not be destroyed.

"Three disasters and nine difficulties. I have already passed the three disasters, and I have been reborn from the calamities of this era. Have I survived this disaster nine times?"

With a watchful look on her face, she almost burned the fire of the 11th floor of hell. Suddenly, Hong Ling found that her figure was becoming solid.

The Heavenly Emperor level blood, which is powerful to the extreme, is circulating in the body at this time, making his breath incomparably strong.

This is not the dragon blood of the emperor of heaven, but his own normal blood. Its power is so powerful that honglingzha feels shocked.

When this blood flow, Hong Ling found that her body was bursting out of a very strong divine power, which is different from those in fairyland, far above it.

What's more, the whole heaven and earth seem to be completely different in his eyes. In the areas where his divine consciousness has been transferred, it seems that he has become his plane God kingdom. There is no need to wake up the dragon blood of the emperor of heaven as before.

As for the chest, there is a brand-new scale in the seal belongs to the dragon's power, which is far beyond his own blood of the emperor of heaven. Once opened, Hongling does not know how strong he will be.

In the sea of God, a brand-new vertical pupil is inlaid in the middle of it, emitting a soft light of God. This is the source of power belonging to the God King and the symbol of God King's position."The source of God has become, I really stepped into the position of Taiyi God King!"

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