The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 231 Refining Pure Yang Secret Realm (316 plus more)

Taisu Banner has already reached the twenty-fold restriction.

The function has basically changed to Wu Ming's satisfaction, and it has become a sacrificial heavy weapon, which is really "heavy". When it goes down, the weight of twenty secret realms, even his five kalpas of pure yang physical strength is a bit difficult.

In addition, after being integrated into the sacrificial method, some changes seemed to have taken place in Taisu's shape-refining banner, which changed the souls and minds of hundreds of thousands of demons slaughtered by him.

Standing in the Yuanshi dojo, thick smoke is lingering, and incense is billowing, as if filled with the divine way of the whole world.

Wu Ming held the Taisu banner thoughtfully, perhaps it might be possible in the future, one banner is the mountains and sea formations of several worlds.

The main reason is that this spirit treasure, as the carrier of the Tai Su Jing, is limited by the classic level, the peak of the fourth order. He has reached it now by relying on the mountain and sea array. If he wants to continue to grow, he can only rashly mix in the prohibition of time and space fairy arts and sacrificial methods.

Hope to go a long way in the future.

After that, he took out the Suihou Pearl and the Chide Sword, staring at these two spiritual treasures, and looking at the few remaining remains of the demon king, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought, because the resources were not enough.

All kinds of phantom changes in the pure cyan crystal beads record the various states of beings, a black gold real dragon swims freely, and traces of purple source power flow.

In the world of ghosts and gods, besides Netherworld, there is also a deeper time and space in the Dao of Heaven. Wu Ming has essentially ruled the entire world, and is naturally blessed by a lot of luck.

Under the nourishment of a lot of national fortune and family fortune, the Suihou Pearl has reached the half-fifth level of this innate treasure.

Converted to the requirements of the Taiyi Jing, it belongs to a five-level or even a sixth-level treasure embryo.

As for the Chide Sword, it is still standing still. Twenty weights is the level when it was refined by the Han Emperor. It is limited by the material and the engraved talismans, and it has reached its limit.

Wu Ming thought for a while, and decided to shatter the Chide magic sword and turn it into pure yang energy to refine the Suihou bead. He combined this strange treasure that only suppressed luck and reversed divination into a treasure of luck and defense that integrates offense and defense.

Rumble!
A heavy screen of shining light was pressed down hard, and with a mighty mighty force, the red-gold brilliant red sword shattered with a roar, and a large amount of purple pure yang energy mixed with a little bit of red essence flowed into the Suihou bead.

The Yuanshi melting furnace was covered, and the purple gold flame was burning. Wu Ming made a formula for the Taiyi Sutra, and injected many secret techniques.

With a good foundation, he sacrificed another spiritual treasure, and a series of talismans emerged inside the pure green bead, forming a restraint, condensing 25 weights in one breath, and became the strongest magic weapon in his hand.

Said: Taiyi followed the pearl.

Buzz!
The bead actively fell into Wu Ming's head, and strands of blue-purple luck flowed down, resonating with the Taisu Banner lingering in the incense in his hand.

He felt it a little bit, and he was overjoyed. Several formations such as 'Zhen', 'Hua', 'Replacement', 'Fate', and 'Luck' were covered. Now he can turn into a Taiyi Taoist vest and go out to hang out at any time.

"Based on the sacrificial method, it may have miraculous effects against the black mountain tree demon, the ghost world, and the longevity world."

Wu Ming thought about it, put the two spirit treasures into his body, looked at the vast emptiness, and the dead body of the demon king in the Yuanshi Dojo, pinched his fingers and couldn't help sighing.

A year has passed, and the rhythm of his practice has become longer and longer. He hasn't returned to Blue Star for several years in a blink of an eye. With the improvement of his cultivation, it is estimated that he will rarely be able to go back.

Fortunately, Da Luo Dian has frozen the relative time and space, otherwise he would not dare to imagine that his hometown would be totally different in the blink of an eye.

Wu Ming shook his head, suppressing the messy thoughts, his figure turned into a ray of light, rushed out of the void, and landed in the outside world where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

As soon as he appeared, the three real people sitting in Qingguo immediately sensed him, and when they came to him in the blink of an eye, Wei Guangsi said excitedly, "Has the real man killed all the demon kings of the Great Wilderness?"

This is an unprecedented feat. Before that, the Qing Kingdom had only guarded the land of the central human race, and could not reach the wilderness.

"Well, there are still a few little demon kings of the fourth rank." Wu Ming let go of his heart and sensed it, and then said: "But it's all about the level of one catastrophe and two catastrophes. It's not a big problem, and it won't affect the overall situation."

Hearing this, the three of Zhong Shanhui's eyes lit up, they glanced at each other, and immediately understood each other's meaning in seconds.

Wu Ming ordered by the way: "Expand the mountain and sea array to the entire wilderness. Ten years later, the decisive battle will come."

The few people were awe-inspiring, they reached the ceiling of the world, and they also faintly felt that there was a huge shadow covering the world, and countless roots and minions protruding out wrapped the world.

Although it is impossible to detect any specific crisis, the spiritual warning is true.

They didn't dare to be negligent, and holding the four natal spirit treasures bestowed by Wu Ming, they went to various places to kill the remnants of the monster clan.

Wu Ming, who fell into the crimson palace, raised his head and looked up at the sky, his eyes were shining with the sun and the moon, his sky pupil technique became stronger and stronger, as if the supreme pupil technique he had cultivated was about to be born, he directly saw through the inner world.

A terrifying monster like a mountain range stands at the end of the world, densely packed twisted branches cover the sky and block out the sun, and the evil spirit is majestic.

"time is limited!"

Originally, a battle of wills in the Dao of Heaven could last for hundreds of years, or even tens of thousands of years to determine the winner. Now, as Wu Ming disintegrated the monster clan and laid out the formation of mountains and seas, the Dao of Heaven itself was weakened again.

The Montenegrin old demon has the absolute upper hand and is becoming more and more ferocious. It seems that the accident has happened for decades.

It is impossible for Wu Ming to sit back and let the Black Mountain Dryad almost devour the Dao of Heaven before making a move.

Ten years, only ten years left!

With an order, many Taoist priests from Jianggong came out in full force, went to the wilderness in all directions, to expand the territory, and Wu Mingmindou sat in the town, constantly strangling countless demons.

The blessing of the Shanhai Formation is getting stronger and stronger, and Wu Ming has mastered many trump cards such as the sacrificial method, but he still feels that it is not stable enough.

………………

Seven years passed, and the mountain and sea array expanded again, covering the entire ghost and god world, and Wu Ming, the sun, moon, stars, and stars also went to arrange it himself.

The mighty power of the mountain and sea formation allowed him to stand in the world of ghosts and gods, and he barely possessed the strength of a fifth-order Lingxu fairy. He occupied part of the power of heaven and earth, and officially joined the battle.

At this time, in the golden palace of Jiangong, a tall Taoist priest sat on a high platform, his figure was blurred, as if he was not in the other side, not in this world.

Wu Ming felt that most of the power of the Shanhai Formation was restrained by the two vast wills, and he couldn't help shaking his head. It seemed that he had reached a certain level. Even if he hadn't participated in the battle, both sides had noticed him.

They all unanimously allocated part of their strength to suppress the Shanhai Formation.

The self-blessing disappeared, leaving only the cultivation base of the double five kalpas.

"Forget it, think about it from another angle, none of them have any energy left."

Wu Ming took out four pure yang secret realms, a quaint [Yuhua Pond] intertwined with blue and white, a golden and magnificent magnificent [Taiyi Palace], a vast expanse of earthy yellow [Health Soil], and a majestic green [Buzhou Mountain].

Rumble!
He released the Yuanshi Dojo to cover the four secret treasures, shining brightly, and began to refine them.

At this time, facing the thieves of heaven and man who robbed him of his origin, the way of heaven should have been furious, and sent down endless catastrophes that would never die.

But now there is no movement at all. The sky above the Fairyland Basin is sunny, and there is not even a sign of God's will gathering, and it has fallen into dead silence.

　The third watch is late but arrives
　　
　
(End of this chapter)