Chapter 1137： 】Zi Yan Soaring

[Chapter 1137] Zi Yan soars

For thirty years, Xuantian sat on the top of the Conferred God Pagoda without moving. ()

His consciousness was completely integrated into the original world of the rules of heaven and earth, and he felt the nature of the world and gained a lot.

Although he still couldn't perceive the origin of all the world, most of them were clearly touched and understood by him.

This is mainly due to the seven saints of chaos, water, fire, wind, thunder, earth and wood.

Since Xuantian's spiritual body reached the limit of the ninth rank, some changes began to take place.

Although Xuantian's spiritual consciousness has been integrated into the original world, there is after all a connection between the flesh and spirit, and the power of the world's origin is gradually transferred to Xuantian's physical body through that connection.

The power of the world origin, this is the power that even the **** king wants to obtain, Xuantian's physical body has absorbed the power of the world origin, and is constantly strengthening.

His body is not moving towards the divine body from the spiritual body, but through the change of the world's original power, directly surpassing the divine body and evolving to another life physique.

Although there is only a trace of the world's origin power transmitted to Xuantian's flesh, as time goes by, gathering sand can form towers, and dripping water can form abysses. The world's origin powers in Xuantian's body are increasing. The physical body is changing faster and faster, and its strength is getting stronger and stronger.

This power does not have a trace of divinity. It is the power of the origin of the world. The gods and mortals are part of the origin of the world. Therefore, Xuantian’s current power is much stronger than that of ordinary gods, but it is not beyond the ordinary. The world repels the world.

In a hurry, another decade has passed...

Xuantian has been sitting quietly on the top of the Conferred God Tower for forty years. His body has undergone earth-shaking changes, but he is still motionless. The outside world, including his body, now he has no feelings at all, all spirits. Consciousness has entered the original world of the rules of heaven and earth.

The physical body constantly absorbs the power of the world's origin. For ten consecutive years, Xuantian's physique has been completely changed. Many impurities in the body have been removed by the power of the origin, and disappeared without a trace.

Moreover, this is not the end, Xuantian's physical body is still constantly absorbing the power of the world's origin and continuing to strengthen.

God Realm, Immortal Temple.

Above the Throne of Ten Thousand Zhangs, the King of Immortality sits upright. In front of him, there is a three-legged ancient cauldron floating in white.

He was comprehending the power of the sacred cauldron of the sun, not long after he opened his mouth, the sacred cauldron of the sun shrank instantly and was swallowed into his body.

He has acquired the Sacred Cauldron of Sun for more than 50 years. Over the years, he has been comprehending. Although he has gained some gains, the effect is minimal. There are nine Sacred Cauldrons. A single one cannot resonate with the rules of heaven and earth. Feeling a little, it is just a little fur, separated by an insurmountable membrane.

Xuantian felt the power of the rules of heaven and earth because of the seven saints and the Dzogchen with all the attributes of the body, without any shortcomings. In this regard, the King of the Undead cannot be compared at all. The body of the King of the Undead is also the Dzogchen with all the attributes. But there is a huge difference between a sacred cauldron and seven saints.

Therefore, the King of Undead could not comprehend the power of the rules of heaven and earth through the sacred cauldron of Yang.

Putting away the sacred cauldron of the sun, the immortal king instinctively began to sense the blood curse of the gods and the position of Xuantian.

Ever since Qin Zhenghua cast the blood curse on Xuan Tian, ​​the Immortal King would sense Xuan Tian's position every once in a while, which had become an instinctive reaction.

More than forty years is not short, but for the undead king who has tens of millions of years of life, it is just a matter of seconds.

Even if it is a thousand years, for the King of the Undead, it is the time to drink a sip of tea. For the sake of the holy cauldron, the King of the Undead has already been mentally prepared. Even if Xuantian hides in the mortal realm for a thousand years, he and Xuantian It's consumed.

Suddenly, the look of the Immortal King was shocked on the seat of Wanzhang God.

The situation was not right. After a while, he could not sense the existence of the God's Blood Curse, and naturally, he could not sense the existence of Xuantian.

Although the blood curse of the gods was under Qin Zhenghua, the blood of the undead king was flowing in him, as long as the undead king was alive, he could always feel it.

It has only been more than forty years that the blood curse of God has disappeared, which is too strange.

To clear the blood curse of the gods in Xuantian's body, gods must be needed, and the blood of the immortal king is too powerful, I am afraid that at least the existence of the **** king level can help Xuantian clear the blood curse.

How could there be a **** king in the mortal world?

Therefore, the blood curse of God on Xuantian's body cannot be eliminated.

Not long ago, the Immortal King had also sensed Xuantian's position. He was still on the top of the Conferred God Tower. He hadn't moved for 40 years. It was impossible to fly to the God Realm so quickly, and then the God King would help him clear the blood curse.

No matter how I think about it, I can't figure it out.

The undead king, who had always been extremely confident, couldn't help but wonder if he had made a mistake just now, he felt the blood curse of the gods again.

As a result, it was still the same. He really couldn't sense it anymore. He lost control of Xuantian's position.

"What's the matter?" The King of Undead stood up immediately and shouted angrily. His body suddenly became bigger, reaching tens of thousands of feet high.

"The King of God calms down his anger!"

In the Temple of the Undead, there are many main gods standing, bowing to the undead king.

The Immortal King waved his hand and shouted: "Go and inform the God King Sagong, God King Gongsun, God King Longkong, God King of the Beginning, God King Kunxu...and so on. From this moment on, let those who guard the rise of the various gods People keep double!"

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Xuantian's physical body was baptized by the power of the world's origin, and naturally, the blood curse in his body was cleared.

The power of the origin of the world, that is the power that even the **** king does not have, it is naturally easy to clear the blood curse of the gods.

Of course, Xuantian didn't feel all of this. His spiritual consciousness was completely integrated into the original world of the rules of heaven and earth, quickly and incomparably comprehending the power of the rules of heaven and earth, and gradually controlling one world after another.

Life, death, time, space...

Xuantian has directly'seeed' the essence of all kinds of magical and mysterious powers at this moment. However, the nature of these powers is imperfect and cannot be controlled by Xuantian. Xuantian knows that this is because he is incomplete, so, He cannot control the complete Tao.

But just what he'sees' at the moment is enough to make Xuantian excited. It will take a long time to understand and appreciate it.

Time passed day after day, year after year, and in a blink of an eye, another nine years passed.

Xuantian sat on the top of the Conferred God Pagoda for seven or forty-nine years.

Forty-nine years have passed, and the world of the sword world has changed, and finally ushered in the year of soaring once in a hundred years.

Xuantian is now ninety years old, and the last time the warrior who ascended to a **** in the sword world was Su Junfang. It was just a few years after the saint ding fell into the mortal world, when Xuantian had not been born.

In the year of the sword world's ascension, a large number of nine-star emperors and demigods gathered to compete for the ascendant luck that was rare in a century.

All of a sudden, the sword world was raging and bustling again.

Every year of ascension, there will be a lot of battles, because since ancient times, two warriors fight, the winner will get the luck of the loser, an invincible strong, the luck is generally very strong.

Although there are three thousand realms in the mortal realm, when each realm has the fortune of ascension, the one who finally ascends to a **** is not necessarily the one who defeats the opponent the most, but every ten times, at least seven times, it is the ultimate winner. Ascend into a god.

Therefore, every nine-star emperor or demigod who wants to ascend into a **** believes that fighting can compete with luck.

Therefore, in the year of ascension, the nine-star emperor generally avoids demigods and avoids fighting, because every ten years of ascension, there will always be two or three times. It is the nine-star emperor who directly ascends, and it is the kind of unattended The defeated Nine Star Emperor.

This time the year of the sword world's ascension, there is a focus.

Many demigods came to the same place and challenged the same person.

The location is the Jianzong who migrated to the sword world fifty years ago, and the person who was challenged was Long Ziyan.

As early as fifty years ago, Long Ziyan was already a seven-star emperor. Fifty years later, her spiritual body had already reached the nine-star limit. Profound Yi had already realized the tenth-order Dzogchen and also learned many dragon gods. Grade martial arts.

If she hadn't been waiting for Xuantian in the Sword Realm, and had gone to other worlds to try her luck in flying, she might have ascended to a god.

This time, the luck of flying into a **** appeared in the sword world. The demigods who came to the sword world heard that there is a demigod in the sword sect, who is invincible, and the luck is against the sky, so he came to challenge one by one and wanted to obtain Long Ziyan's luck.

But the result is one, one, two, two, ten, ten...

All the demigods who came, under Long Ziyan's hand, were defeated by one move, an invincible myth, born in the sword world.

Many powerhouses predicted that this time the sword world's person who ascended to a **** would be Jianzong Long Ziyan.

However, some people speculated that it would be Xuantian at the top of the Conferred God Tower. Although Xuantian had been on the top of the Conferred God Tower for 49 years, the swordsmen did not forget him.

Time flew fast, and most of the year passed quickly.

On this day, Jianzhou, Jianzong.

The sky was surging with wind and clouds, the sky and the earth changed color, and a purple vortex appeared above the sky that was purple thunder and lightning.

In addition, water dragons circling in the void, fire and phoenix flying, mountains and rivers appearing, and yin and yang, eight trigrams and nine palaces hanging in the air.

It was the terrifying divine calamity that appeared, the purple thunder and lightning, it was the seventh-grade thunder and the purple lightning divine thunder.

Many people's predictions came true, and this time the person who rose to become a **** in the sword world was Long Ziyan.

Thousands of miles away, a large number of emperors gathered, watching the terrifying divine calamity ahead, and the eyes of the nine-star emperor and the demigod revealed extremely enviable eyes.

Under the gaze of everyone, a purple figure soared into the sky, it was Long Ziyan. In an instant, she turned into a purple dragon, directly facing the divine calamity, and began to cross the divine calamity and cast the divine body.

The divine calamity came, the flow of horror swept in all directions, nine heavens and ten earth, the entire sword world had an inexplicable fluctuation.

At the top of the Conferred God Pagoda, Xuantian, who had been sitting still for nearly fifty years, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Long Ziyan crossing the gods.

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