The God of Infinity is invincible

Chapter 67 Origins

In the land of origin, destructive storms continued continuously, and forces powerful enough to destroy the world collided with each other, causing the sky to shatter, the void shattered, and then there was a bang, and the center of the entire storm lit up a cloud There is also a bright light group, the dazzling brilliance pierces through the entire cemetery in an instant, and everything it passes is annihilated in this light.

Two figures flew upside down from the center of the light group, looking at each other from afar.

One of them is an extremely handsome young man in a gold and blue satin robe, while the other is an extremely domineering Taoist with a strong sense of presence.

Crunching and twisting his neck, Mo Wen grinned at Taoist Good Fortune.

"Immortal thing, you've been dead for so many years, what's the trouble now? I've made the boat of good fortune into a part of the king of artifacts. What room do you have to resist? Let me take it Pull out the seed of origin in your body, don't force me to smear your face with the king of artifacts!"

In the past, in the past, even the Emperor Changsheng had to be courteous. Taoist Good Fortune had never heard of such arrogant words, but he was not angry, but instead smiled.

"If an ordinary person said this, I must make him unable to live or die, but it would be different for you. I think I left this projection just to meet the prophecy who will lead the reform of morality. How powerful is Yi Zi? I didn’t expect that Yi Zi didn’t wait for it, but he waited for such a monster like you. It’s a worthwhile trip! By the way, my boat of good fortune is still useful?!”

Looking over the top of Mo Wen's head, Taoist Good Fortune looked at Asura who was staying in the void not far away, no, to be precise, it was the flying shuttle constantly flying around Asura's body, and asked casually.

Mo Wen shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "The so-called Yi Zi is like that. He met me before he reached the peak, and was crushed to death! As for the boat of fortune, it is indeed very useful. Refining it together with the Eternal Kingdom, surrounding Asura's battle body with one void and one solid, strengthening the latter's defense to the extreme, it can be said that unless the whole world is destroyed, no one can destroy it now, even if You, a body of origin with seven levels of power in its heyday, can't do either!"

Taoist Good Fortune nodded and agreed.

"That's right, there is nothing I can do about the king of artifacts, the Tianlei Tower of the Longevity Emperor, the Immortal Monument, the boat of good fortune of this deity, the eternal kingdom of Tai, the robes of Tathagata of Yuan Dynasty, the dark star of Xuan, and the other shore with almost names. You have collected all the artifacts, if this Taoist can destroy it, the world will be swept away in ancient times, how can you wait for today?!"

Speaking of this, the Taoist Good Fortune was a little emotional, "I had a great wish in the early years, hoping that my successors could cultivate peerless supernatural powers to fulfill my unfinished ideals, kill the central world, rule the world, dominate the universe, and control the universe. All the thoughts left by the Yang God were refined into a magic weapon, melting all the kings of artifacts into one! Unexpectedly, my descendants did not come over in the end, but they witnessed the birth of the legend with their own eyes!"

Since the Great Thousand World War, Mo Wen's strength has been increasing almost day by day. Originally, the compass behind Asura represented supernatural powers, only the Zhoutian Kuanglong Formation representing the Zhoutian Star Formation, and the three knives and three swords of the ** formation. , the Liangyi Tongtian Pao of the Liangyi Formation, at this time, there are ten thunder towers forming the Ten Formation Formation. The Nine Palace Formation formed by sacrifices of bodies and souls of the nine powerful men, Gu and Mongolia, the founding emperor of Mongolia, the Eight Diagrams Formation formed by the magic weapons of Xu Yi and the seven ministers, the Holy Emperor Shi, Ji, Du, Hong and Yuyi Ze The formation of the Five Palaces, the Sumeru Mountain of Zen, the Yuanyang Ax of the Daoist Yuanyang, the Ruyi of Opening the Sky, and the four-element formation formed by the thoughts of the Panhuangyang God, have eight giants with the unique skills of the king of divine weapons. The supernatural power array, these many magic weapons are added together, it can be said that now there are those masters who have crossed the other side and reached the level of the prehistoric saints, no existence can subdue Asura by strength alone.

It has to be said that the particularity of the world of Yangshen makes it close to a shortcut in the process of refining treasures. Here, flesh and blood, spirits, and treasures are almost the same. Hong Yi can get the great wheel of liberation by refining Hong Xuanji to death. The king of artifacts, and Mo Wen can refine those nine times of thunder disasters in the place of origin and the tombs of the philosophers, the flesh and blood, and even the kaleidoscopic masters into the magic weapons they carry, and they can get one piece only The ancient artifacts that were inferior to the king of artifacts, otherwise, even if Mo Wen scoured the entire world, he might not be able to gather so many artifacts.

Carrying the unrivaled God Wheel, surrounded by peerless brilliance, now Asura has reached the limit, dark thunder surges all over his body, the void time is in chaos, he raises his hands and shatters the void, stamps his feet against the flow of time, his whole body is the embodiment of power, far away It is not impossible for ordinary cultivators to contemplate the true meaning of power by just looking at it from a distance, so that they can make great progress in their cultivation, and even become the creator in one fell swoop.

However, even if this level has been reached, Asura's sacrifice has not yet been completed, because the seven-star magic circle, the three-talent magic circle, and the most important one-element magic circle are still missing on the god wheel.

With the eyesight of a good fortune Taoist, it is natural to see Asura's current shortcomings, and after a few more compliments, he directly asked Mo Wen: "Do you want to use my seed of origin to perfect the remaining three big formations? To be honest, the seven stars and three talents relying on the origin seed alone are enough, but as a unitary magic circle that suppresses everything and unifies forces, relying on the origin seed alone is still a bit weak. You need to find another way. I think you might as well sacrifice yourself to smash it The physical body in the vacuum is not only extremely powerful, but also transformed from one's own flesh and blood, so it couldn't be more suitable!"

Mo Wen shook his head, "No need, out of the eighty origin seeds, seven form the seven-star magic circle, one is used to preserve the power of your Yang God projection, and the remaining 72 are integrated into my body!"

"Oh? Even the Sancai Formation is not perfect, why don't you want to part with your body? Is it because the soul has not cultivated to the Yangshen realm?"

Taoist Good Fortune was a little dissatisfied when he heard the words. As a being who has been pursuing power all his life, he really couldn't bear the incomplete state of Asura, the strongest artifact king since ancient times. If he is the master of Asura, don't To say that a mere physical body that shatters the vacuum is to sacrifice his entire self, and Taoists of Good Fortune will not hesitate. On the road of pursuing power, this person is already crazy.

Faced with Taoist Good Fortune's doubts, Mo Wen smiled casually.

"Who said I'm not Yang Shen?"

The next moment, Mo Wen's spirit jumped out of his body, like a mountain suddenly rising from the ground, or as if the sun jumped out of the ground at the darkest hour before dawn.

The entire cemetery of the philosophers was enveloped in endless brilliance in an instant, and it seemed that only Mo Wen was left in this vast world.

Ba Huang **, in the past and future, there will be no more tyrannical existence than him.

Slightly squinting the corners of his eyes, Taoist Good Fortune laughed out loud when he saw this scene.

"Okay, okay! Boy, if you can break through the Yang God at this time, you are the real people of my generation, not those wastes who rely on divine weapons! Come here, if you want my origin seed, you can come and get it yourself !"

Accompanied by a loud bang, Taoist Good Fortune's whole body rattled and turned into tiny bugs, like dragons and snakes, frantically rushing towards Mo Wen.

These are the worms of Hongmeng evolved from the most powerful supernatural power of Taoist Good Fortune "Parasite Art of Hongmeng". These worms are not real worms, but a kind of talisman, a talisman with spirituality. The wisdom, strength, and supernatural power of each worm are all Extraordinary, and not afraid of supernatural powers, not afraid of all kinds of true energy, hundreds of millions of them gathered together, even the sun god and the ultimate power who can smash the vacuum can swallow it.

Facing the primordial insects flying like locusts, Mo Wen shook his head depressingly.

After comprehending the mysteries of Panhuang's thought, and realizing the Dao in the place of origin, he finally promoted his soul to Yangshen, but he was interrupted before he could fully enjoy it. This is simply too uncomfortable.

A short stick wrapped in black mist flashed from his hand, and Mo Wen casually took a stick flower.

"It took a blood sacrifice of [-] million troops to successfully refine it, just to see how powerful it is!"

Chapter 68 The End

Seeing the Insect of Primordial Mist coming in like a sea tide, a white light flashed in Mo Wen's hand, revealing a short black stick.

The short stick was about the length of an arm, and it was covered with mist and dim light. As soon as the servant appeared, the temperature around him dropped sharply, as if he was in an ice cave, especially in the mist and dim light, he could faintly see countless The ghost struggled and howled inside, and it made people shudder to watch.

Soul Eater, this is the treasure that Mo Wen obtained from the world of Zhuxian. It is a fierce soldier made of bloodthirsty beads and soul-destroying rods. After blood sacrifices to the [-] million army in the central world, this treasure has been strengthened When you reach the peak, there will be countless souls and evil spirits approaching the enemy with a single swing.

The primordial worms of good fortune Taoists are not afraid of all kinds of true energy, can devour the flesh and blood of the enemy and turn them into their own nourishment, and finally turn into a human being, which is amazing and extraordinary.But Mo Wen's martial arts can directly crush opponents whose level is lower than his own from the level, and can choose restraint methods for opponents who are the same level as himself. he.

Holding Soul Eater in his hand, he pointed at the sea of ​​insects in the air, and Mo Wen sipped in a low voice.

"Heaven and earth are reborn, the world is in calamity, good fortune comes and misfortune comes, heaven and man suffer five declines, the original ten thousand mantras, curse curse curse curse curse!"

With six curse words in a row, tens of thousands of ghosts howled with the Soul Eater, endless resentment and evil spirit soared into the sky, turning into the most vicious and desperate curse and rushing towards the worm of primordial essence.

Wherever they passed, the sea of ​​insects was gray and dark. Countless primordial worms withered their bodies, like shriveled vegetation, lost all their strength, and slid down from the air in large swaths, while other primordial worms swelled as if they had taken a tonic. In the end, he either exploded and died, or killed his companions with bloodshot eyes.

Countless curses were like invisible razors harvesting the lives of primordial worms, and the originally menacing sea of ​​worms was completely contained like a wave crashing on the edge of a cliff.

"What kind of curse technique is this? It's even more powerful than Shi's original curse!"

The voice of Taoist Good Fortune came out from the sea of ​​insects, with a hint of confusion and respect in it, but in the end it turned into a maniacal laugh, "Yes, yes, you are worthy of being the one who can inherit my last wish, come on, defeat me, and bring Take my body of origin! Then gather all the thoughts of the sun god into one body, smelt all the kings of artifacts, destroy the central world, and sweep the world!"

Amid the laughter, the sea of ​​insects rolled over like waves, and after being cursed to kill a batch, they rushed towards Mo Wen in a crazier and more terrifying trend. After hitting again and again, they had already arrived at the latter in front of.

Mo Wen frowned. For opponents of the same level, although he can restrain the opponent's martial arts and supernatural powers, it will still be a bit troublesome if the opponent overpowers him with strength far exceeding his own. Unlike low-level opponents who do not care about strength No matter how strong it is, it can be crushed as long as the layers are opened.

But then Mo Wen's brows relaxed again, and he sneered as he looked at the Insect of Primordial Mist that was close at hand, baring its teeth and claws.

The same is Yangshen plus smashing the vacuum, he and Taoist Good Fortune are not so weak that they can make the other party kill him when they are restrained, Taoist Good Fortune underestimates himself too much, and also underestimates his primitive ten thousand spells .

Sure enough, just when the primordial worm was about to pounce on Mo Wen, the crazy offensive stopped abruptly, and the primordial worms stood motionless in the distance, allowing the curse to erode themselves. The upwind scene was instantly reversed, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, the entire sea of ​​insects was stained with a layer of gray color.

Taoist Good Fortune appeared from the sea of ​​insects, and looked at Mo Wen in amazement and astonishment, his eyes were full of puzzlement. His clothes were dirty, his hair wasted, his armpits were sweating, and his body was filthy. He actually entered the sky directly. The point of five declines.

Originally in this world, as long as the masters of human immortals don't die, they can maintain their impeccable body and maintain their combat power before they die, but under Mo Wen's original ten thousand spells combined with Soul Devouring, Taoist Good Fortune can be compared to those who smashed the vacuum. The body of origin was forced into the state of the five decays of heaven and man. Even if the seed of origin in the body continuously conveys the true energy of origin, it cannot resist the twilight energy in that body.

"Okay, you have seen my strength, go with peace of mind!"

Looking indifferently at Taoist Good Fortune, Mo Wen Lingkong slapped out his palm, and the opponent's body was instantly reduced to dust, leaving only eighty sparkling seeds of origin left.

Seven of them flew into the divine wheel behind Asura under the control of Mo Wen, and evolved into a formation of the Big Dipper, and 72 of them merged into Mo Wen's body, causing the aura of the fairy fetus of the Lingshi to soar suddenly. And the last seed, which was surrounded by a warm halo, which gave people the feeling that it was the same as the idea of ​​the sun god, fell into Mo Wen's hands.

Mo Wen played with it for a while, and then took out another crystal, which was different from the origin seed full of power of the good fortune Taoist. The one Mo Wen took out afterward was the real idea of ​​Yang God, and the idea of ​​him and Panhuang It is different, between the real and the unreal, it seems a bit ethereal, it is obviously just a big fist, but there is a world hidden in it, where countless people slash and burn and create civilization.

The inheritance of one of the ancient overlords, the Tai, was originally intended to be left to the heirs of the Tai Shang Dao, but it is a pity that Meng Shenji died at the hands of Mo Wen, and Su Mu died in the castle of Tianlei together with Emperor Jingyuan Temple and Fairy Tianlai. During the surprise attack, only Mo Wen, who has also practiced the Taishang Danjing, can feel the truth and falsehood. When he really got this idea, Mo Wen discovered that the strongest illusion in this world may be too, too ruthless. , just because everything in this world was regarded by the other party as a dream, addicted to the dream, Tai Tai, who is known as the Taoist man of good fortune, doesn't even have the idea of ​​witnessing Yi Zi, who will lead the transformation of human nature after ten thousand years, but just He left behind a Yangshen thought as a testimony of his past.

The seed of origin of Taoist Good Fortune, the idea of ​​Tai's Yang God, and the projection of the power of Emperor Changsheng, this is the three-talent array prepared by Mo Wen, and in the end, the one who controls all the arrays and combines the power into one is naturally the king of artifacts It is the most powerful bridge to the other shore.

Holding a seed in one hand, Mo Wen took a step forward.

Along with this step, the surrounding scenery passed away, and the whole world became distorted and deformed.

The place of origin, the deepest part of the cemetery of the philosophers, in an extremely mysterious void, Immemorial No. 1, the teacher of the ancient holy emperor, the Changsheng Emperor who sat on the bridge to the other side slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at Mo Wen and Asura who came out of the void one step at a time, and sighed lightly.

"It seems that I won the bet with all the masters and saints in the past, and the last son Yi didn't come to me. I won't win without a fight!"

Although it has been here to suppress the Golden Bridge on the other side, it is still not a problem to monitor the entire place of origin with the supernatural power of the Emperor Changsheng, so it is clear that Mo Wen is not the person he is waiting for.The other party slaughtered here, plundering all kinds of treasures like locusts crossing the border. The sun god and the holy emperor were exhumed by him, and the living souls were sacrificed by his blood to refine treasures. , especially that the Golden Bridge on the other side didn't resonate with the other party at all, so it was impossible for the other party to be the last one.

Mo Wen shrugged.

"You won! That Yizi has been slaughtered by me, and he will never come here, so please contribute your power projection and the Golden Bridge to the other side!"

Looking at the golden bridge that spanned the sky like a flying rainbow, a gleam of light flashed in Mo Wen's eyes, and he was eager to try.

Emperor Changsheng glanced at him, and then said slowly: "Since Yi Zi is dead, there is no need for my projection to exist, and it's okay to leave it to you! But are you sure you want to do this? Your king of artifacts I have also seen it, it can be called the ancient times, there has never been any king of artifacts comparable to it, but this is also its limit, too powerful power is not so easy to bear, it was fine before, the major artifacts Although there are connections between the formations, they are not all unified, but now if I create a three-talent formation, and the golden bridge on the other side connects to a one-element formation, then all the formations will be mixed into one, and this king of artifacts will be blown up directly! Now The dark thunder on this artifact is a sign that it cannot restrain and refine all the power!"

Mo Wen was silent for a moment, then smiled.

"This is none of your business, I am sure!" "This is none of your business, I am sure!"

The Emperor Changsheng shook his head, and said no more, his whole body turned into a streamer, and flew towards Asura with the Golden Bridge on the other side.

His power is projected into a seed, which is firmly embedded in the third layer of the divine wheel according to the divisions of the three talents, and the golden bridge on the other side is like a sharp arrow. It is firmly inserted into the center of all magic circles, which is both a unit and a core.

Buzz buzz buzz buzz!

Accompanied by the integration of the Golden Bridge on the other side, the entire Divine Wheel roared beyond imagination, and a wonderful change began.

The outermost Zhoutian Star Fighting Mad Dragon Formation was activated first, and one hundred and eight mad dragons merged straightly into the ten Tianlei Towers with boundless arrogance. Turn all the wild dragons into lightning and inject them into the Nine Palaces formation. The nine long lamps in the Nine Palaces are lit up, and a perfect vacuum world is faintly formed. The visions of war, peace, agriculture, civilization, creation, etc., have inspired the gossip formation, and then the seven stars that represent endless good fortune and the power of the stars, the spirit that integrates into life, time and space, and heaven, the immortal five elements, and open up the world The four images that suppress one side, the three talents of strength, illusory, and longevity, and the two forms of light and darkness, one after another formations are also shining, and the endless power is superimposed on each other, increasing geometrically, and finally they all converge on the one that symbolizes unity. Countless on the bridge to the other side.

The golden and extremely dazzling Golden Bridge on the other side is completely dark at this time, and its power has been sublimated to the limit, but it has taken away all the brilliance in this world. Because the power is too large, the void has begun to distort, just like a black hole in the universe. , No force can escape the attraction of this mighty force.

The power is gathering, and from the fully activated formation, Mo Wen even saw the rules representing destruction begin to manifest, as one of the most important rules operating at the origin of this world, under Asura's last and strongest trick, unexpectedly It can be observed with the naked eye. It can be said that now, as long as any existence appears in front of Asura, it cannot escape the fate of death. Under the original rules, everything that exists in this world cannot violate the rules of the law. The same is true of all creatures, time, and cause and effect.

As Asura's last trick, this is simply a blow to destroy the world.

However, under this force, Asura himself seems to be on the verge of destruction, and the jet-black electric lights are constantly beating between the various body formations, leaving behind Asura's incomparably strong body in a blink of an eye. The dark scars were unable to resist even the surrounding eternal kingdom and the boat of good fortune, and countless overwhelmed wailings could be heard faintly. If this situation continues, then the only way to meet Asura is destruction.

"Mo Wen, your divine weapon will perish completely if it is fused with this power. I can't even contain a tenth of such a powerful power. Everything is irreparable!" The sound sounded, and he gave up everything. He seemed to be waiting for the final result in this world.

Exhaling a long breath, Mo Wenwen smiled lightly.

"You guys, haven't you ever wondered why my King of Artifacts looks like this?"

"It is not only my weapon of war, but also the armor I built for myself!"

Facing Asura who was about to explode, Mo Wen finally took action.

His body that shattered the vacuum began to fade and gradually became transparent, while Yangshen's thoughts gradually became dignified, revealing the appearance of flesh and blood, which seemed to be a double image from a distance.

In the world of Yangshen, Mo Wen has been walking in the body of the fairy fetus of Lingshi, but in the end, he finally began to absorb the power of the fairy fetus of Lingshi in turn, reappearing his body of a heroic spirit.

Originally, there were many wonderful bloodlines in the world. After fused with the fairy fetus that shattered the vacuum, Mo Wen's appearance changed drastically.

The height is getting taller and straighter, the proportions of the limbs and the body are as perfect as measured by a ruler. From top to bottom, one piece of streamlined muscle is closely connected under the skin of the elite. It seems that there is endless power in it. Just look at it It makes people secretly startled.

The handsome face reveals masculinity in delicacy, and indescribable arrogance in the indifference of the unity of man and nature. At this moment, if any beautiful temperament that human beings can imagine, it seems that Mo Wen can be found in Mo Wen. The integrated aura attracts the attention of all creatures in the world like poppies.

Inspired by Mo Wen's change, Asura also underwent a change.

The body of hundreds of feet is continuously compressed, and the flesh and bones composed of the four spirit blood array, the sky copper city, and the mother-in-law treasure tree are gradually integrated into the outermost body, and finally the huge artifact is transformed into a six-armed arm. Armor and the armor of the three-headed helmet fell into Mo Wen's body, and with a clicking sound, they were all buckled up.

A pair of arms were hidden under one of the arm armors, Mo Wen squeezed his fists, and then smiled with satisfaction.

Even though there were still black arcs scattered all over his body, even though the chakra at the back of his head was about to explode, he still felt extremely satisfied and satisfied when the artifact he made with his own hands was draped over his body.

"Okay, now is also the time to see who is stronger between me and Hong Yi. He can control this power with great ambition. I want to see if my martial arts fist can do the same thing! My martial arts walk What I want is to destroy all dharmas and reverse the path of all powers, and my martial arts spirit is carefree, it is not about being in love with each other, it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes, which symbolizes letting go and indifference, but everything in this world must obey my will, My mood revolves and changes according to my will, I can't be restrained, and I am free to the extreme! So, now, shut up!"

Accompanied by a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, Mo Wen's will swept out in all directions like a torrent. Wherever it passed, the black arc slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye as if it was put on shackles, and The Divine Wheel, which was about to explode faintly, also began to rotate with an unreasonable momentum of smashing the mountain with its head, forcibly cooperating with Mo Wen's will to sort out the huge power little by little.

Although Mo Wen had completed the sacrifice of the Asura God Wheel before, in fact, there was a power gap between the eleven formations, and this imbalance was also the reason why the God Wheel was about to explode. The ability to smell is not enough, and the vision is not enough, but because the series of artifacts that create the god wheel have inherent conflicts, which are as inevitable as the water chestnut of a stone.

But now under the oppression of Mo Wen's tyrannical will, Asura began to perfect the structure of the chakra little by little with his own strength, and the energy and material of each body circle slowly flowed, and began to resonate harmoniously. To put it simply, the original Asura was like cutting stones with a knife, the edges and corners of the stones kept rubbing against the blade. Although the speed was very slow, the blade still had to be shattered in the end, but now driven by Mo Wen's arbitrariness, the blade continued Accelerate, cut the stone into a round shape without fear of loss, and finally cut the stone into a perfect arc before the blade is about to collapse.

Buzz!

I don't know how long it has passed, and the similar call sounded on the God Wheel again, it was just the noise-like sound of each other last time. At this time, the gears were running harmoniously and regularly on the God Wheel, and the pitch-black color on the golden bridge on the other side remained the same , but the irritable, out-of-control feeling has completely disappeared, and the rules of destruction flow quietly, as tame as a kitten.

Ashura

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Category: Noble Phantasm

The king of artifacts made by fusing countless artifacts is not only a weapon of war, but also an armor. Five weapons combined with a divine wheel are enough to destroy the world.

Carefully comprehending the slightest changes in every inch of Asura's body, Mo Wen laughed lowly.

"As expected, I am the strongest! What Hong Yi can do in this world, I will do better than him!"

Looking at the empty and extremely silent place of origin, Mo Wen blinked and made a stretching motion.

"Okay, now that the power has been gathered, let's give it a try!"

The next moment, a pitch-black light appeared out of the sky, and in just a split second, the entire place of origin turned into nothingness, and there was nothing at the end of the world except the domineering figure of Asura.

Chapter 1 The Death of Mio Akiyama

God seat space, on the return platform.

Mio Akiyama stared at Ritsu Tainaka with tears in her eyes.

"Lü, I'm dead, I was stabbed in the heart with a sword, and I'm dead!..."

Lil let out a haha, his eyes wandering constantly.

"I can't help it, no one thought that the sword of the wheel-turning king is so fast and so evil!"

"I'm dead, the sword pierced through here, so cold, so icy!..."

"I can't help it. There are so many killers in Blackstone besieging us together. It's enough for me to deal with them!"

"I died, it hurt so much..."