break the way [comprehension]

In the sound of prayers and calls, it seems that the whole world is trying its best to respond to the control of the whirlpool mirror tower. Even after experiencing thousands of worlds, Huanyan never thought that there would be a world like this, where hundreds of millions of people's hearts would condense Ruyi, at this moment, countless hearts are like thousands of troops, gathered under the command of that talisman pen, transforming the strongest expectation deep in the heart into the most powerful driving force of the whirlpool mirror tower.

At this moment, Du Ziteng's never-stopping mind was not thinking of anything, he just raised the small wooden stick like that, and under the operation of the weird golden elixir in his dantian, he conveyed the thoughts of hundreds of millions of people to Huanyan.

Among the thousands of worlds I have traveled, except for my homeland, there has never been a world that has given Huanyan so much hope and desire.

At this moment, what Huanyan thought of was only the world it was born in. Only at that moment, it had carried so many hopes. With so many taboos and shackles on it, and even the huge risk of being noticed by other worlds, it just wants to do its best to run and repair the terrible space gap.

If you wish, I shall fulfill your wish.

Thousands of years ago, the Spiral Mirror Tower had never failed any prayers, and it will never fail now!

At this moment, the whirlpool mirror tower stimulated a huge suction force, continuously absorbing that terrifying wish power and spiritual power.Inspired by the power, a faint light gradually lit up on the dilapidated and abandoned Spiral Mirror Tower.

But such a huge force only lit up a corner of the first floor. The round lines like Huanyan steamed stuffed buns were desperately stretched and extended, gradually drawing out blurry but still magnificent lines.

But under such a huge force, Du Ziteng, who was playing the role of a bridge, couldn't hold on.

If it's just a mortal mind, with one heart and one mind throughout the whole life, the power bursting out of the mind can move mountains and seas; if it's an ordinary monk, with all his life and no distractions, he can push a skill to the extreme and reach the end of the immortal journey.

So, when hundreds of millions of people gather together in one place, what kind of power will it be?

Du Ziteng couldn't describe it, he couldn't even feel it, he only knew that the small wooden stick in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, his hand was bursting with veins, and even blood was winding down that wrist, his dantian The golden core in his heart was even covered with cracks, all he knew was that at this moment, the powerful spiritual consciousness he was proud of was washed away like ants under the torrent...

But even so, he did not give up in the slightest. The ghostly breath coming from the bronze gate in the sky made him grit his teeth, and the longing voices of men, women, children and children in the huge torrent made him open his eyes angrily. However, it was too huge. up...

In the dusty and ancient memories of Huanxiong, even those who became gods with the power of wishes never carried such a huge power from the very beginning. Du Ziteng's sea of ​​consciousness tore open cracks, like dry land. Horror, the melody between the heaven and the earth is sometimes big and sometimes small, intermittent, obviously he finds it difficult to continue with his spiritual power.Even Du Ziteng's newly advanced body was torn apart by this terrifying force, like a blood gourd.

Huan Xun is desperately extracting the wish power, as long as it can light up all the octagons on the first floor, then it can use the power of space repair once!

But in the current situation, Du Ziteng would have to be torn apart by this grand wish before Huanyan could reach this idea.

At this moment, if you want to describe it, Du Ziteng transferred the mountain and river talisman pattern drawn on the talisman paper by Du Ziteng to the Xuanjing Tower, but he himself is also one of the structures that make up the bridge, and is also one of the bridges. If the most fragile link in the entire bridge collapses here, the space blockade will fall short, and the entire cultivation world will be completely reduced to a silent death.

——That is a more tragic end than the demon's encroachment.

Du Ziteng understood that.

At this moment, a drop of pure golden light suddenly lit up in his precarious and difficult-to-maintain spiritual consciousness, accompanied by a gorgeous and bright strange mark. This mark was like a key in the dark, which made the small wooden stick in Du Ziteng's hand purple. Hua's masterpiece caused his Shenhai and Dantian to vibrate.

Du Ziteng didn't have time to think about it, he just let out a loud roar, and the melody that resounded through the world became extremely passionate and sharp. He didn't even have time to see what happened, so he just took advantage of this opportunity of change, desperately mobilizing the one in his dantian. The weird Jindan tried his best to strengthen his role on this transmission bridge, so that the huge wish power can pass through without any hindrance!

At this moment, countless people looking up at the sky clearly saw that it was a rafter-like pen supporting the sky like a pillar of heaven, no, no, or it should be a towering giant tree firmly inserted into Xiaohan, those so-called The trajectories of the mysterious stars are just the veins of its branches and leaves, and those lit stars are just the tiny rays of light leaking from between its branches and leaves.

And at this moment, everyone in the entire cultivation world, regardless of immortality, felt that all their wishes were closely connected with this shocking giant tree in front of them. It was collecting their voices and responding to their wishes.

The hope in their hearts is like a little bit of spring rain sprinkled over a giant tree, and finally gathers when it penetrates into the endless and distant deep roots of the ground, bursting out with vigorous and huge power, brewing a thrilling change.

At this moment, those wishes are more pure and huge.

Under the scouring of hundreds of millions of people's thoughts, Du Ziteng's sea of ​​consciousness and dantian are undergoing huge changes that he did not notice. As the increasingly powerful force washes away, there is a slight click in Du Ziteng's ear With a sound, in his stunned expression, the cracked golden core in his dantian suddenly burst, and then, a phantom was born from the broken golden core.

Those are the bright tracks made up of the stars above his head, the mysterious lines drawn by the branches and leaves of giant trees, and the bridge paths drawn by him, Du Ziteng, for the billions of spiritual torrents in this cultivation world. At this moment, they are all clearly projected on him. In his dantian, such a mysterious phantom appeared...

Du Ziteng didn't know what this strange change meant at all, but beside him, Huan Xun had completely changed its appearance, and those blurred lines became clear. He saw a miniature magnificent tower with countless mysterious runes on it Like stars, they are constantly being born and dying.

It turned out that this was the real appearance of Huanyan.

This giant tower seemed to have been sleeping for too long, even if half of the entire underground spiritual stone reserve was emptied, only the seven corners of its first floor were lit up, and Du Ziteng's heart was filled with countless hesitation at this moment.

However, when the eighth eaves corner lit up, Du Ziteng felt an extremely terrifying power inexplicably!

On top of Du Ziteng and Huanxuan's heads, beside the bronze gate, the blood from Xiao Chen's seven orifices meandered down. On his forehead, a scarlet gold imprint appeared, which seemed to have dimmed a lot, but he only groaned, The old man firmly supported the bronze gate.

He is the closest to the Nether Qi, the red gold runes on his skin are dim, and there are gray and black imprints, and there seems to be countless coldness in the gloomy and dead air that are constantly eroding his mind, but his red gold eyes are not shaken at all. He has already done everything, and Du Ziteng and Huanxuan will certainly do the same, so how can they be shaken?

When all the eight corners of the first floor of the Spiral Mirror Tower were lit up, those dim red gold runes on Xiao Chen's skin suddenly shone with dazzling golden light at the same time. Xiao Chen let out a long laugh: He knew it, His Taoist companion can definitely do it!

I didn't see how he moved, but I saw those dazzling golden lights converging into a rune on the bottom of his palm. If Du Ziteng was here, he would definitely feel familiar. This character is like the one that opened Xiaohe, opening and closing. Precipitous and galloping, Xiao Chen, holding this word, actually has the power to cover the sky with one hand.

When this word appeared on this terrifying bronze door with no material at all, it trembled slightly for a moment. Only for a moment, but the countless gloomy eyes and sharp and strange long claws in the gap between the door flinched. Moment!

Taking advantage of this moment, Xiao Chen fell down suddenly without hesitation!

This scene fell in the eyes of countless people, and I felt like my heart would jump out of my chest!

Everyone knew that the reason why this terrible bronze door could not be opened was because the scorching sun was firmly on it, and even as time passed, the scorching sun gradually dimmed, but it still firmly fixed the bronze door , so that the disaster did not come at the first time.

But now, after the scorching sun suddenly burst into dazzling light, it actually fell! ! !

In the next second, the bronze door opened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and one could almost see the silent Nether Realm directly.

At this moment, the world almost fell into a desperate silence.

However, in the next second, a turbulent stream of light suddenly erupted from the sky and the towering giant tree, as if the star curtain reversed the sky and the earth, or as if the giant tree burned itself instantly, above the sky, the turbulent stream of light along the boundary wall Running endlessly, when it reached the edge of the terrifying space cracks, those cracks that were half repaired by the talismans were like ugly prints on the beach, washed away by the waves and foam, shrinking continuously, until they disappeared.

The opened bronze door behind the space rift, together with the gushing death energy, disappeared forever after being separated by the boundary wall.

This scene caught everyone off guard and could hardly react.

Then the next second, the cheers almost overturned the whole world.

When the monks who were exhausted from fighting the monsters saw this scene, their bodies seemed to have endless power, their eyes gleamed with light and rushed towards the monsters in front of them fiercely: their homeland has been saved, and the enemies in front of them can no longer escape from far away! ! !

And when those wise demons saw this scene, they were grateful at first, and then despaired: once the bronze gate was opened, no grass would grow in the place where the ghostly air went, and all living things would be swallowed up and disappear. But this also means that they have been trapped to death in this small world they invaded, and they can no longer escape.

As morale ebbed and flowed, the monsters retreated steadily. The monks fought more and more bravely, but the monsters became more and more depressed.

The only female big monster who was still here was even more shocked: repairing the cracks in the space... How is this possible? !

Whether it is among monks or monsters, it must be admitted that this is always a male-dominated world, and this monster, as a female, can become one of the three chiefs, relying on its extraordinary determination and observation.But everything that happened in front of it made its proud judgment start to become confused.

Among all the laws in this world, it is always easier to destroy than repair.

A bronze mirror in the mortal world, even an urchin can break it in half by mistake, but even an extraordinary master dare not boast that he can restore it as new as before.

The space in the cultivation world is also like this. It is difficult to tear open the space and break through the cracks. However, it is not impossible to do it after reaching a certain level. But forcibly closing a stable space channel can completely restore the broken boundary of a world. In the eyes of this big demon, this is already a fairy tale that can only be handed down from the Ancient Demon Era, but now, it is actually being staged in front of its eyes.

It even faintly felt that in that force just now, there was a huge will that made its legs tremble and wanted to beg for mercy!This desire to surrender seems to be firmly engraved in the memory of the race, derived from instinct and inheritance, completely irresistible.

Thinking of this, and then thinking of the power to close the cracks in space just now and their attempt to invade this small world... Its horrified eyes swept across the sky above its head: such a powerful power of surrender, could it be, could it be that the tower of God has awakened? ?

But how is this possible?The aura of the divine tower has been decaying for more than ten thousand years. If it weren't for the almost inaudible aura, how could a race like them dare to attack it, but now the Spiral Mirror Tower has awakened... How is this possible... …How can it be……

In its heart, it is hard to say whether it is difficult to understand all this or refuses to understand because it is unbelievable. All the impossibilities have been staged before its eyes. Seeing the defeat of the battle below, it already knows: They have already lost, nearly ten thousand. Years of plot fell short.

When that huge will kept sweeping its mind, it had to admit sadly: it was a huge mistake to start from the decision to encroach on this small world.

How could the god tower look weak when it was in the place where it fell?The God Tower possesses enormous, terrifying, and incomparable power. Even now that its race is declining, the myths and stories that have been circulated have not forgotten its glory for a day. In the face of such a huge temptation, they have long been greedy. Out of my mind, downright overwhelmed.

Then a second strong man appeared in its perception: that was Xiahou Yuming, the Nascent Soul cultivator of Chunshanchi. The crack in the space had already closed, and naturally he wanted to do his best to wipe out all the demons!The only big demon left to fight Yun Han, he naturally wants to get up and join hands with Yun Han to kill the opponent!

A cold look flashed across the demon's blood-colored eyes, and then it let out a sharp and piercing cry, which made Xiahou Yuming and Fairy Yunhan startled, and at the same time, it fled away at high speed!

Xiahou Yuming was furious: "Where are you going!"

Yun Han's face was also frosty, and he set up his magic weapon as light as a cloud and quickly chased after him, but the demon's scream just now had unknowingly inspired some potential, and when it spewed out a line of blood, his body The shape is so strange that Xia Hou Yuming and Yun Han, who are Nascent Souls, are struggling to chase him, and they can't help being surprised.

At the same time, following the shriek that shook the clouds, countless monks on the ground also appeared in a trance to varying degrees. Taking advantage of this opportunity, countless demons not only did not take the opportunity to sneak attack, but also had a confrontation with the big demon in the sky. Normally, after spurting out bloodlines, they turned their heads and ran away with an extremely strange figure.

The monks who came back to their senses were at a loss and then furious: Want to run? !

Du Ziteng and Huanyu, who lost their strength and collapsed to the ground, watched the live broadcast in the central bank's reserve and couldn't help complaining: "Is this fucking mentally retarded? How can they still run when the boundary walls are closed? Where else can they run?" go?"

Huan Xun, who just filled himself up a little bit, but completely emptied himself out after a boundary wall closed, returned to the bun shape again, um... even because the golden color is a little lighter, it looks more transparent and QQ.

Hearing Du Ziteng's complaints, it just rolled its eyes: "My work has been done, and I have to run another one. Hmph, you are mentally retarded!"

Du Ziteng: ...

Does this bun know what it means to be retarded?

Huan Xun: You don’t need to know the meaning, you just need to know that it’s not a good word, hum~

When Du Ziteng struggled to get up from the ground while supporting his waist, he burst into tears: The mountains and seas of spirit stones that had been piled up so blindingly had already lost half of their weight, his shiny babies!Ahhhhhhh, you guys died so badly, woo woo woo, you still died in the hands of a bun /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

Huanyuan: ...

It proudly said: "Hmph, I repaired a boundary wall with only a few spirit stones. If you go to the Three Thousand Worlds and ask, is there anyone else who can do it?"

Du Ziteng turned his head, his eyes were red: "Then I will open three holes in the space, and you return the spirit stone to me?!"

Huanyuan: ...

Given Du's love of money, I'm afraid this batch of spirit stones will be recovered by all means. Then, Baozi will be made up by himself, including tearing down his tower to pay off debts, including squeezing himself to keep working to pay off debts, etc. All kinds of terrible methods made me cry out in fright, and I really cried out.

Originally, after finally absorbing a little bit of spiritual power and wish power, it vomited it all out, and even took a lot of it by itself, and even risked being discovered, and was bullied like this, woo woo woo... Is it easy to do something good!Then it thought about how awesome Master Huanyan was back then, and ended up wandering into this world and being imprisoned for nearly ten thousand years for no reason. When he came out, he met two villains...

The more Huan Xun thought about it, the more sad she became, and she cried like a bun.

Du Ziteng clutched his bleeding chest sadly. Seeing Baozi crying for the first time, he knew that the spirit stone in the treasury would be hard to get back...

Then the old man stroked the bun and coaxed: "Okay, you don't want to pay, don't cry."

Baozi looked up suspiciously: "Really?"

Based on how well it knows someone, this low-level monk who has never seen the world in the lower realm is very concerned about this piece of garbage from the lower realm that his old man doesn't pay attention to!

Du Ziteng gritted his teeth and said, "Really."

"You don't want to take it back?"

"Of course I have to chase!"

Baozi was about to cry again.

Du Ziteng looked into the distance and said, "Master, I want these monsters to spit it out!"

I don't know why, but at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief, Baozi felt a little pity in his heart when he saw those monsters running away like bereaved dogs.

Owing a debt to a guy who loves money like his life, the end... Tsk tsk.

The method in Du Ziteng's mind is far more cruel and ruthless than Baozi thought. He has even thought of how to raise and breed these monsters in captivity, including how to spread a wave of publicity to the whole cultivation world, and build a "Victory Museum of Anti-Demon War", It is open to people from all over the world to visit the monsters to collect ticket fees, so that the raised monsters can continuously generate value, etc...

The most urgent task is to catch them first.

After finally climbing back to the ground and reuniting with his Taoist companions, Young Master Du heard the news that made him furious: Except for a few arrested, almost all of these monsters escaped.

Someone who had been calming down his emotions with the monster money-making plan in his mind finally exploded: "Run away?! You fucking told me that my door was closed, and you fucking ran away the dog?!!!!"

Xiahou Yuming and Fairy Yunhan were a little embarrassed. The two of them were chasing after them, so they naturally knew the problems caused by so many monsters running away: at this moment of chasing after the victory, it is naturally very shocking to have so many enemies running away Morale weakens the effect of victory. Moreover, if these monsters really gather and lurk somewhere in the cultivation world, they may brew conspiracy and destroy the current harmonious and stable situation in the cultivation world.

As the leaders of the famous sect, how could they not know the danger?They can also understand Du Ziteng's state of mind. Even if Du Ziteng and Xiao Chen didn't disclose the details of closing the boundary wall and repairing the cracks in space, they can imagine the difficulty. How can I be calm?

However, Xiao Chen pressed Du Ziteng and looked at the two of them, which meant to listen carefully.

Yun Han didn't shirk, and frowned and said: "The big monster's methods are very strange. Fellow Daoist Xiahou and I saw a blood line going straight to the east. The speed is so fast that we don't dare to delay, and we are also chasing it. But, "She and Xiahou Yuming looked at each other and said, "The two of us didn't see a trace of any monster near the Xiexiao Chaoxin Sea."

Jin Nuzi, who sat safely in the Wuyou Group from the beginning to the end, was only responsible for some logistics and intelligence work, and was good at soy sauce, got up suddenly, and his face changed drastically: "What?!"

At the same time, when the eight corners of the whirlpool mirror tower were lit up, in another unknown world, a green peak that towered into the sky suddenly shook, and countless rocks, soil, and vegetation on it shook off. , and then, the smooth and straight mountain suddenly made a noise.

Then, the heavy bell rang through the three thousand worlds——

In the verdant forest world of cypresses, in the frozen ground, and in the clouds where the wind is like a knife, countless shocking voices sounded at the same time: "What?! The magic tower is here!"

Accompanied by this exclamation, the green cypresses turned withered and yellow in an instant, dense ravines suddenly appeared in the thousands of miles of ice, and the bitter wind was suddenly as silent as death.

Countless worlds were shaken by this.