Reflect the world

Chapter 385
There was a rippling wave in the waveless void of the ancient well, and a little golden light became brighter and brighter. It was originally as small as a grain of rice, but when it reached the top of the altar, it was like a sun.

The boiling and rich essence gushed out, making the whole altar dense.

Above the altar, Tang Xuanming's figure suddenly appeared, and then the mass of golden sun rushed into his body.

Before Tang Xuanming had time to recover from the joy of escaping from the dead, he let out a scream.

He fell to the ground on the spot, his body twitching uncontrollably, like an epileptic seizure.

His body inflated like a balloon, and then shrunk strangely. This movement was repeated continuously, it looked like a rubber ball was filled with air, and then disappeared.

"Fuck..."

Tang Xuanming only had time to curse angrily, and then fainted on the ground with howls.

However, the weird changes in his body did not stop, and were still proceeding in an orderly manner.

His body seemed to be the sun, shining brightly from the torso.

Peng!Peng!Peng!
The heart was beating powerfully, and the three dragons continued to walk on the surface of Tang Xuanming's body. Every time they passed by, the body that was originally swollen to the limit and was about to explode slowly calmed down and returned to its original state.

This other state lasted for three full days and three nights. The three dragons did not look tired, but radiant. After a long howl, they merged into Tang Xuanming's body and walked back to his heart.

"It hurts to death!"

Tang Xuanming, who was lying on the ground, let out a cry of pain, turned over, touched his body up and down, and found that there were no missing parts before putting his heart back into his stomach.

"It's really embarrassing, I have lingering fears!"

Tang Xuanming let out a long breath, but his usual movements made him stunned, because a white air that was a foot long condensed in the void and did not dissipate for a long time.

Boom!
The body stepped forward, reaching out to touch the white air in the air, but an unintentional step made the altar roar violently, as if being stepped on by a dinosaur.

Tang Xuanming's expression changed, instead of being depressed, he became a little excited.

He clenched his fist, and his fingers collided with his palm, causing the void to roar.

Just a rough estimate, Tang Xuanming felt that his strength had already exceeded 500 million catties, and this was when he did not fully control his body.

If he waits for him to completely control the restlessness in his body, the real power may climb to tens of millions of catties.

In the wild world, no one has ever been able to reach such a level.

In the Ant Emperor Realm, the strength reached tens of millions, at least in the world that Tang Xuanming came into contact with, there was no such person at all.

"The harvest this time is really huge! Sure enough, going to the higher world still has a huge advantage! Two more rounds... Forget it, let's not consider these for now!"

Thinking of the Demon Lord he saw when he left the world, and the Dugu Baitian who had never appeared before, Tang Xuanming's expression couldn't help changing, and he gave up the idea of ​​going to the higher world.

Most of the high-level world pays attention to cause and effect and rules. The top bosses can't catch up with the current Tang Xuanming's flattery. Once you touch them, the consequences will not be so wonderful.

And if you want to gain enough benefits in the higher world, it is almost inevitable to touch the cakes of those top bosses.

This is very embarrassing.

"Forget it, don't think about these frustrating topics, why not take stock of what you have gained this time."

Tang Xuanming rubbed his hands excitedly, looking at the pile of treasures in front of him, his mouth almost couldn't close. This may be the most he has gained since he came to many worlds, and it will be very difficult to obtain such treasures even when he comes to a higher world. Huge gain.

A mass of crimson blood floated in front of him, and one after another golden divinity intertwined into a net, which was bright and eye-catching. The golden net of divinity was constantly intertwined, and when it was at its peak, there was no trace of it. Turning into black without warning is the deepest and unchangeable demonic nature.

And next to the ball of blood, a cloud of black demonic blood was floating, and the boundless demonic cloud was billowing, breathtaking. Even the Tathagata Buddha in the Western Paradise would sigh when he saw such a terrifying demonic nature.

It's just that even the gods and demons can't understand it, but in the deepest dark demonic nature, there is a faint golden divinity shining brightly.

The two balls of blood looked completely different, one was as red as blood, and the other was as black as ink. They seemed to come from two species, but when they were in the void, they faintly intersected and echoed each other.

These are the two most special harvests of Tang Xuanming.

The first ball of blood came from the nameless gods and demons of the Jedi of Death. As a community of gods and demons, the nameless gods and demons are inherently intertwined with each other, forming a unique balance. The color of blood, but in fact his power is more terrifying than the most peak gods and demons.

And the other ball of blood came from the great demon, this supreme figure who had been sleeping underground for thousands of years in the palace of Chu State. His demon nature was so deep that it was unimaginable. years, or even longer.

And they have a common feature, they all come from the devil.

"The bloodline of the demon lord is always so special, the demonic nature and the divinity are intertwined, making people love and hate it at the same time."

Tang Xuanming's heart was beating vigorously, and the special induction from the Ant Emperor Fa told him that the two groups of blood met the requirements and could be integrated into his body to help his Ant Emperor Fa reach a deeper and more terrifying level.

And the dragon pattern deep in his heart was warning him again, full of fear for the blood of the demon lord.

Tang Xuanming took a second look at the two groups of blood. There was some longing in his eyes, but more reason. After a while, he turned his eyes away and gave up the idea of ​​fusing the two groups of blood.

Next to the two balls of blood is a simple tortoise shell.

I do not know how long the ancient tortoise shell has existed. It is full of the vicissitudes of the years. One after another, the lines record the changes of time and the loneliness of the ages.

"It's really a long life, and I don't know how many enemies can be killed by this life span."

Tang Xuanming looked at the shallow marks on the tortoise shell, which were the opponents he encountered during his growth.

The dark tortoise shell is inconspicuous, but it has the strongest defense.

It is the most famous treasure in the Eastern Continent - the Xuanwu Armor.

And he is also a big boss who survived the ancient times, a relic left by the most top existence.

"It's a pity that there is no battle spirit. The defense is invincible at a low level. It is not enough to meet a real strong man."

Tang Xuanming sighed, thinking a little greedily.

After he finished speaking, he was amused by his greed.

Next to the tortoise shell is a crystal clear left hand, which looks beautiful and exudes holy light.

"Some people believe that it is the left hand of the God of Light, but it is the left hand of the Heavenly Demon. Seeing may not be believing."

(End of this chapter)