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Chapter 2880 Divine Pestle!

Chen Muyu's eyes were firm as he faced the cracked void, a dark abyss that seemed to be able to swallow everything.

His steps were steady and powerful, and every step was in the rhythm of space, as if synchronized with the breathing of the entire universe.

The crack was like the giant mouth of a strange beast, open, emitting an aura from outside the domain, twisted, grotesque, and contrary to the laws he knew.

But Chen Muyu was fearless, his eyes were as hot as the sun, and the Heavenly Punishment Gourd seemed to sense the will of the master and emit a dazzling light.

The gourd mouth was aimed at the crack, greedily sucking those origins that did not belong to this world, those origins were like disturbed streams, escaping in all directions, but were ruthlessly swallowed.

The black hole in the palm of his hand was like a passage connected to nothingness. The surrounding origins seemed to be summoned, rushing to his palm, rotating, merging, forming a powerful suction force.

Around Chen Muyu's body, the space seemed to be shaking, and the time and space fluctuations seemed to swallow him up.

However, there was no ripple on Chen Muyu's face, only the desire for power and the exploration of the unknown.

The origin in the crack was like a violent beast, which was tamed by him one by one, and the Heavenly Punishment Gourd also continued to expand in the process, flashing more and more brilliant light.

As the origin power was constantly absorbed, Chen Muyu slowly walked towards the depths of the barrier crack.

Surrounded by the raging origin, Ji Wujiu followed closely behind Chen Muyu, only in this way, those terrifying origins would not rush towards him.

Enjoying the protection brought to him by Chen Muyu, at the same time, he was also shocked by Chen Muyu's powerful strength.

In this space, the origin energy is indeed countless.

Every time Chen Muyu walked a distance, he would be suppressed by the terrifying increase in spiritual pressure, and had to stop and suck violently.

When the surrounding origins were almost absorbed by him, he took advantage of the fact that the new origin power had not been replenished and hurried forward for a distance.

This repeated, and no one knew how long it had been.

In the surrounding space, the origin energy had been almost absorbed by him.

The cracks in the barrier began to gradually close after losing the support of the origin energy, showing signs of healing.

On the barrier, there were dots, which were traces of the remaining origin power, like stars scattered in the dark abyss, and like wounds torn by some ancient beasts.

There were no more origins around.

Chen Muyu frowned slightly.

The origins he collected here just exceeded 20 million.

To be honest, it was already a lot, but before coming here, Ji Wujiu told him that there were as many origins as he wanted.

Now, it was gone, which surprised him a little, and at the same time, he was a little disappointed.

Ji Wujiu did not say much, and the two continued to move forward for a distance.

Then they saw a huge divine pestle inserted into the void.

The divine pestle was suspended in a golden light, and the light and the divine pestle complemented each other, revealing a supreme aura.

The surface of the divine pestle was engraved with ancient runes, and each rune seemed to contain profound truths, which made people want to explore the secrets.

The surrounding space seemed to be distorted, and ripples appeared, like the waves when the water surface was touched.

Chen Muyu's eyes were deep, and he could feel that there was a special energy emanating from the divine pestle.

He could feel that there was a special connection between him and this power.

His hand gradually stretched out, and as he moved, the air around him began to tremble, as if there was an invisible energy responding to his arrival.

"Daoyou."

Just as Chen Muyu subconsciously wanted to touch the divine pestle, Ji Wujiu's voice came from the side.

Chen Muyu looked at him, and only then did he react that he had promised him that he would only take the origin and the divine pestle would belong to him.

Since there was a promise, Chen Muyu suppressed the impulse in his heart.

At this time, Ji Wujiu flew directly to the divine pestle.

Without saying anything, he reached out and grabbed the divine pestle.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, a golden light flashed on the divine pestle, as if it suddenly exploded.

Yes, it was an explosion.

With a bang, Ji Wujiu was directly bounced out.

His entire right arm had turned into nothingness.

The divine pestle rejected him.

He looked at the divine pestle in disbelief. He really couldn't understand why this thing rejected him.

You know, he had followed Tianhong at least, and this divine pestle should recognize him.

He stood there blankly, his eyes full of panic.

He didn't believe in evil, and flew up again.

Boom.

He was bounced back again.

This time, the arm that had just condensed was blown to pieces again.

If he hadn't pulled away in time, he even felt that his entire source body would be injured.

"Fellow Daoist, don't waste your energy. This divine pestle doesn't seem to recognize you." Chen Muyu said from the side, "How about I give it a try?"

When he said this, Chen Muyu had already moved, and he also flew directly to the divine pestle.

The same action as Ji Wujiu just now.

When Chen Muyu's hand finally touched the divine pestle, a powerful energy wave swept across the entire crack space.

Buzz!

The space trembled.

The runes on the divine pestle seemed to wake up, they emitted a dazzling light, and then merged into Chen Muyu's body little by little.

Golden lines appeared on his skin, like a mark of recognition by divine power.

At this moment, Chen Muyu seemed to be transformed into a golden light. His body was filled with original power, and his heart was filled with unprecedented confidence and strength.

Boom!

Under Ji Wuju's stupid gaze, the divine pestle suddenly shrank in size, turned into a golden light, and disappeared into Chen Yang's palm.

"How is that possible?"

Ji Wuju looked at this scene in complete disbelief.

Why can someone else do the same action but I can't do it?

Is this god pestle so snobbish?

Could it be that he only recognizes the strong?

At this moment, he felt as if he was working in vain and drawing water from a bamboo basket.

"Fellow Taoist, we have made an agreement in advance. Isn't it a little unkind for you to do this?" Ji Wuju said to Chen Muyu with a dark face.

Chen Muyu looked apologetic, "I can't help it. It's not that you can't do it even if you try. I'll give it a try. It chooses to follow me. I didn't take the initiative to ask for it..."

Ji Wuju's face twitched slightly.

"Rumble..."

However, at this moment, the space shook violently.

I saw a deep black hole appearing where the pestle had just been inserted.

That black hole seemed to hide some great horror.

Rumble...

Countless amounts of original energy surged out from the black hole like a tide.

It feels like there is a pool opposite, a pool full of original energy, and the pestle is the stopper at the bottom of the pool.

Now the plug is pulled out, and the source is revealed.