Flooded Star Road

In the past, Feng Zichen used all his methods to leave the slightest wound on the Taoist.

Now, it's different. Every move and every style of his hits the Taoist World Exterminator, and he can be beaten to pieces.

Although it can't cause much harm to him, it makes him look miserable.

"Om!"

After all, it was the main body of the Taoist Extinguisher. Over there, sensing the situation of the Taoist Extinguishing World, the whole body of the Twelfth Annihilation World Black Lotus was radiant and slammed towards Feng Zichen.

"Chaos Bead, go!"

Seeing the extinction black lotus hit, Feng Zichen's heart moved, and the Chaos Orb flew out from his body, like a black streamer, flying to the sky above the extinction black lotus, and set it there.

However, although the Chaos Orb is strong, the World Extinguishing Black Lotus is also extraordinary.

I saw that under the suppression of the Chaos Orb, a black flame suddenly rose from the body of the World Extinguishing Black Lotus, emitting an air of fear of destruction, burning time and space into nothingness.

After the time and space disappeared, the suppressive force of the Chaos Orb suddenly vented, and the Black Lotus took this opportunity to escape from the blockade of the Chaos Orb and flew towards the Taoist.

"Get back!"

Finally found an opportunity to suppress the Taoist Mieshi, how could Feng Zichen allow Mieshi Hei Lian to rescue him, suddenly turned around, and blasted the Mieshi Hei Lian back with the Hongmeng Dao Bell.

At the same time, the Chaos Orb flew over, no longer using the force of suppression, but fought with the black lotus of the world to prevent it from approaching the Taoist of the world.

Looking back, Feng Zichen looked at the absent-minded Taoist Destroyer, and couldn't help but feel murderous, and wanted to take this opportunity to send him to the place of eternal sleep.

"die!"

With the murderous heart, it was out of control, Feng Zichen was cruel, opened his mouth to spit out a spit of blood, sprayed on Hongmeng Daozhong's body.

In the next moment, the Hongmeng Dao Bell grew in the wind, turning into a ten-thousand-square-meter size, enclosing the Taoist Exterminator, and shook it loudly.

when! when! when! when! when!

Five bells rang in succession, almost squeezing all the mana in Feng Zichen's body.

However, within the Hongmeng Dao Bell, the ten thousand strands of Hongmeng Qi crashed down, shattering time and space, shattering all laws, and submerging the Taoist Exterminator, and wanted to assimilate him into Hongmeng Qi.

At this moment, the sudden change occurred!

It seemed that he had sensed the crisis of the Taoist Master, the Buddha Pagoda manifested itself, and flew over the Taoist Master's head, and a black light curtain was hung down to protect him, preventing the assimilation of the grandeur.

On that black light curtain, there are endless scenes of death manifesting, there are the fall of gods and demons, the world is shattered, and the road is declining...

It's like the source of death, terrifying!

The aura of grandeur blasted on it, making a sneer, which actually canceled each other out.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Zichen immediately understood that with the protection of this Demon Ancestor's Supreme Treasure, today, the Taoist Miser could not be killed.

"Friends of the World Extinction, don't pass it today, we will have a period later!"

Picking up the innate spiritual roots on the ground, and then taking off a lotus seed from the extinct black lotus, Feng Zichen arched his hands towards the extinct Taoist who was about to regain his sanity, and said goodbye.

Afterwards, he first retracted the Hongmeng Daozhong, then escaped into the Chaos Orb, and ran away from the depths of the void.

The action can be said to be done in one go!

"Asshole leave!"

Under the Buddha Tower, the Taoist Exterminator had just returned to Qingming when he saw Feng Zichen hurriedly leaving behind, he couldn't help but screamed and chased forward.

It's just that he was injured too badly. After not chasing him for long, he had to stop, find a place at random, and go to retreat to heal his injuries.

And Feng Zichen flew in the depths of the void for several years before finding a secret place to count the gains this time.

"Congenital Amethyst Grapes?"

Taking out the congenital vine, Feng Zichen used his spiritual sense to perceive it for a moment, and learned its origins and effects.

Congenital amethyst grapes, the first-class congenital spiritual roots, can produce nine clusters of amethyst grapes every 18,000 years, each with eighty-one grapes.

Purple is the color of the avenue, and it is extremely noble. Any innate thing, once it appears purple, even if it is not of high grade, it has something extraordinary. This is the case with this congenital amethyst grape.

Congenital amethyst grapes, born from the great fortune, have supreme magical effects. Eating one alone can awaken your own blood and improve your blood. The more you eat, the better the effect.

If you eat a bunch, you can reverse the innate and transform the acquired creatures into innate creatures. From then on, you will live the same life with the heavens and the earth.

If you can eat ten bunches, you can get great fortune, climb to the sky in one step, incarnate into the innate gods and demons, and Da Luo is in sight.

Of course, such a shortcut is not pleasing to God. Therefore, to incarnate innate gods and demons in this way, you must first pass the test of the heavens before you can truly become innate gods and demons.

Otherwise, under heaven's punishment, everything will be empty.

"Good baby! Regardless of other things, just considering its ability to awaken the bloodline, it can be called the sacred object of the gods and demons lineage!"

Feng Zichen was overjoyed to learn about the effects of Congenital Amethyst Grape. You know, the foundation of the gods and demons together lies in their own blood.

When entering the Divine Sea Realm, the monks who work with the gods and demons must choose a kind of innate bloodline cultivation from their own bloodlines, continue to grow them, and then transform them into the corresponding innate body.

After that, it is based on the innate bloodline to transform into innate creatures, and the best among them may be able to go one step closer and transform into innate gods and demons.

The congenital bloodline is the foundation of the gods and demons, and the congenital amethyst grape that can enhance the bloodline is called a sacred object, which is not an exaggeration.

Even this spiritual root can be used as a treasure of luck with the gods and demons.

"The Taoist Destroyer really deserves to die!"

At this moment, with the treasure in hand, the secret of heaven is clear, and Feng Zichen doesn't understand it yet.

This congenital amethyst grape is predestined to him, and it is a treasure prepared by heaven for him, but it was cut off by the Taoist, how could he not be angry.

"The origin of the world, come!"

Taking out the origin of the world, Feng Zichen put it into the congenital amethyst vine ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ to make up for its missing congenital origin.

Having been swallowed by so many congenital origins, the congenital amethyst vines have already been exhausted, and they are not far from death. If not for Feng Zichen's timely action, this spiritual root would be ruined.

Thinking of this, Feng Zichen was also afraid for a while. At that time, where did he know that this thing would be so important to him.

"sieve!"

Absorbing the origin of the world, the Congenital Amethyst Grape regained some vitality, and the already withered body gradually showed a touch of greenery, and the branches and leaves swayed with the wind, with the joy of rebirth.

"Come again!"

Seeing that the origin of the world was useful, Feng Zichen didn't care to feel distressed, and took out the remaining eight world origins and injected them into the congenital amethyst grape.

Fortunately, the World Tree previously swallowed twelve battlefields and provided him with twelve innate origins. In addition to the three used by him, there are nine remaining.

Otherwise, Feng Zichen would not think of a way to save the congenital amethyst grape.