Covering the sky starts from the mortal body

Chapter 525 Devouring the Emperor's Prince

Zhang Wenchang found a jade pendant from the body of the emperor's son, the stars were shining, and the brilliance soared to the sky.

This is an amulet refined by the Immortal Emperor for the Emperor's son. Owning it is equivalent to a few more lives, and can be resurrected many times. It has a similar effect to the Chaotic Emperor Talisman in the Chaotic Land.

Zhang Wenchang took out another talisman from between the emperor's eyebrows.

It is only one inch long, and it is made of dao kalpa gold, flowing with divine light, exuding a simple dao rhyme, and densely dotted with dao patterns on it.

It can replace the owner to die, it has the wonder of heaven and earth, good fortune, and has a similar effect to that jade pendant.

Zhang Wenchang used the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art to collect the origin from the emperor's son.

From the vase of the great way condensed above the head, there stretched out a pitch-black divine chain that penetrated the body and soul of the emperor, and strands of divine light were absorbed from the emperor's body.

Zhang Wenchang continued refining and absorbing to strengthen his own origin.

The emperor was screaming, but Zhang Wenchang looked indifferent and indifferent.

After only a quarter of an hour, the emperor stopped screaming, and his whole body turned into a pile of dry bones.

Zhang Wenchang was about to take back the pitch-black divine chain, when suddenly something amazing happened.

Almost in an instant, the body of the Prince of Heaven, which had turned into a pile of withered bones, was suddenly filled with five-color fairy light, the heavenly sound of the avenue was endless, the five-color divine blood was regenerated, flesh and blood was regenerated, the internal organs were regenerated, the divine light was radiating, and the body recovered quickly .

Zhang Wenchang and the Yaochi Saint looked at each other in astonishment. He was worthy of being the son of the Immortal Emperor, and his bloodline power was truly astonishing.

The power of his bloodline is too strong, he was drained of his source and died, a normal person must die completely, but the bones of the emperor suddenly emitted five colors of divine light, the sound of the avenue and the sky sounded, and his body recovered almost instantly .

"It's so awesome and it recovers so quickly, then I'll suck it again."

While Zhang Wenchang was talking, the black divine chain of order once again penetrated the soul and body of the emperor, and countless dots of spiritual particles were extracted from him, refined and absorbed by Zhang Wenchang.

Soon the Emperor was absorbed again and turned into a pile of withered bones. However, something surprising happened to Zhang Wenchang. The Emperor was resurrected again.

"Damn it, I don't believe this is evil. I'll suck it, and I'll suck it again..."

The black divine chain roughly penetrated the soul and body of the Emperor's Prince, once again squeezing the essence from him.

Zhang Wenchang sucked it from the emperor's body ten times, and with the scream of the emperor's scream, his bones finally turned into fly ash, and there was nothing left.

This space fell into a terrible silence. After waiting for several hours, the emperor did not show up. He was completely turned into ashes.

At this time, Zhang Wenchang's sea of ​​suffering has been dyed into five colors, filled with chaotic energy, and his whole body is exuding the aura of chaos. His whole body seems to have turned into a chaotic body, and the energy he swallowed seems to have turned into chaos.

"The origin of the emperor's son is too strong, comparable to a chaotic body. After absorbing and refining, people who don't know really think that I may be a chaotic body at first glance. In fact, all these are appearances." Zhang Wenchang murmured language.

Zhang Wenchang began to use the Indestructible Heavenly Skill to refine these origins and use them to strengthen his own origins.

After about an hour, the light suddenly flooded in this space, and a sound like a thunder and tsunami erupted.

Endless chaotic light rushed out of Zhang Wenchang's sea of ​​bitterness. The chaotic light was blazing, and the chaotic energy in his body was surging like waves. In this chaos, the light of chaotic thunder flashed from time to time.

Zhang Wenchang sat cross-legged there motionless, amidst the sea of ​​bitterness, a chaotic divine splendor bloomed. At this moment, the purple sea of ​​bitterness seemed to turn into a chaotic sea of ​​bitterness, with raging waves, thunder and lightning, and divine light shining.

The roaring chaotic sea of ​​bitterness was intertwined with chaotic thunder in the sky, and the sound of the monstrous tsunami in Yunnan was intertwined. The entire sea of ​​bitterness, connected with the sea and the sky, was blazing, with chaotic light and chaotic air everywhere.

Chaotic energy intertwined around Zhang Wenchang's body, accompanied by the flickering of chaotic thunder.

Zhang Wenchang's body exuded an inexplicable mysterious aura, as if he had returned to the beginning when the world was in chaos.

In an instant, the chaos is split, the world is created, and all things grow, as if a world has evolved, birds and animals, flowers, birds, fish and insects.

A moment later, the heavens and the earth were shattered, returning to chaos, born from chaos, and disappeared from chaos, and the cycle began again and again.

Zhang Wenchang savored it carefully, and a mysterious and mysterious feeling lingered in his heart.

His heart was ethereal, and strands of chaotic light overflowed from the sea of ​​suffering, flowing to the limbs and bones of his body, making his body feel comfortable.

His body was baptized and nourished by the chaotic light, becoming stronger.

At the end, Zhang Wenchang, who was exercising the Indestructible Heavenly Kungfu, had a special aura in his consciousness, and a vague figure of a woman emerged vaguely. Her divine power was astonishing, as if a horn could break through the galaxy of the universe.

Astonishing pictures appeared in Zhang Wenchang's mind, constantly evolving.

There are the collapse of the galaxy in the universe, and the scene of the beginning of the universe.

These imprints, one after another, seem to be the fragments of the former empress who realized the Tao and created the Immortal Heavenly Art. The Immortal Heavenly Art she created evolved in the center of Zhang Wenchang's eyebrows, allowing him to completely grasp the fundamental meaning of the Immortal Heavenly Art.

In Zhang Wenchang's sea of ​​consciousness, the figure of the empress is so powerful that it shocked Zhang Wenchang. She seems to be the incarnation of the Dao, capable of suppressing everything in the world.

Facing such a figure was like facing an immortal god, and his whole body trembled, as if he was about to kneel on the ground and worship.

"No wonder, with the talent of Holy Son Yaoguang, he can't get rid of the influence of the ruthless emperor. He can't prove the Tao in his life. The ruthless emperor's way is too powerful."

When Zhang Wenchang saw that phantom, it seemed that he was evolving the secret of immortality. Everything was so miraculous that his whole mind was immersed in it.

Thousands of resonances around her figure, the Dao Tianyin was roaring, although she did not speak, the Dao Tianyin made a louder and louder voice, expounding the most mysterious truth of immortality.

Zhang Wenchang felt ripples one after another. The avenues in his sea of ​​consciousness were resonating, and mysterious avenue lines emerged one after another in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhang Wenchang had already forgotten everything, as if he had forgotten where he was. He only had that figure in his eyes, that incomparably powerful figure of the Empress, which was the direction he was pursuing after he had achieved his goal in practice in this life.

The unheard-of mysterious avenue Tianyin, a grand and profound voice, seemed to cut through the ancient time and space, and sounded in Zhang Wenchang's ears like Huang Zhong Dalu, and passed into his heart.

Zhang Wenchang was filled with colorful divine light and chaotic atmosphere, he stood there motionless, looking extremely ethereal, like a banished immortal who would not eat the fireworks of the world.

The heavenly sound of the great road is mysterious and unpredictable, like a deep ocean, resounding throughout heaven and earth.

Like the ancient Zen singing, and like the prayers of the ancient ancestors, Zhang Wenchang's mind was shaken, and he didn't know where his heart was.

He was mesmerized and in a trance, immersed in a deep state of enlightenment.

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