Chapter 285 One thought is eternal
Soon half a moment passed, and the thunder thunder bred by the catastrophe cloud finally reached the point of exhaustion. The huge thunder pillar finally dissipated, and the tumbling lightning wrapped outside the Xin Zi divine wood quickly disappeared under the devour of Wang Yuanze and a group of big demons, and finally the figures of the big tree and everyone were revealed.
"See or not, this is the real power of the thunder!" Xin Zi's voice sounded in the dispersed light of the lightning.
Wang Yuanze burped, and a lightning spurted out of his nostrils and said, "It's over, I can only resist."
"I hope I can withstand it!" Xin Zi's voice this time was a little helpless.
Wang Yuanze could only smile bitterly.
Xin Zi Shenmu is an innate god who lived in more than ten cycles of reincarnation and survived a chaotic catastrophe. Even though it consumes a lot to open up a new world, it is not as scared as even the fusion catastrophe.
From this we can see that the next few thunders may be far beyond imagination.
At this time, the catastrophe clouds in the sky gathered even more crazily, and the aura of life and death rules in most of the eastern wilderness outside gathered onto the deserted island like a vortex, constantly replenishing the power of this heavenly tribulation.
"Actually, this is also a good opportunity for you. Now the rules of time and space in your world are very powerful, but the rules of life and death are far from enough. The four explicit rules of time and space life and death are the basis for building the world. Only when these four rules are extremely powerful can this interface be strong and stable. Once this tribulation is successful, your future growth in this world is unlimited. Perhaps it will surpass the ancient country of mountains and seas and reach the level of a super god world like the ancient eight realms. So remember that no matter what happens next, don't panic. Take tribulation as the first goal. If you die, everyone will die..." Xin Zi's voice sounded again.
"I understand!" Wang Yuanze nodded slightly and stopped making a sound. Instead, he began to constantly refine the thunder that had just been stored in the acupoint space to prepare for the next heavenly tribulation.
Half an hour later, the 24th thunder of disaster fell.
This time, the robbery cloud was born longer, more powerful, with longer continuous impact, and greater range of sweeping.
But under the tenacious resistance of Xin Zi Shenmu and everyone, after an hour, the catastrophe thunder slowly subsided.
At this time, most of the Xinzi divine trees had been destroyed, almost all the leaves were burned, and a large number of branches were also barely burned into charcoal or burned into ashes, looking like they were burned by fire.
Wang Yuanze and a group of big demons were also scattered, their faces were pale and their hearts were terrified.
Although this disaster has passed, it has not been ordinary hard work.
But the disaster has just ended, and the disaster has started again.
Less than a moment after the thunder disappeared, the 25th thunder thunder roared down again.
The impact this time was several times more terrifying than the last time. The blazing plasma was a hundred feet thick. The moment it fell, it directly exploded most of the Xin Zi divine wood into ashes, leaving only a trunk less than one or five thousand feet high, and all other branches and leaves were wiped out.
The moment the catastrophe thunder landed, the powerful pressure had already caused the boundary stone space to collapse, the purple clouds rolled, the void torn, the time and space were twisted, the islands collapsed, and an unknown universe was revealed in the darkness. The violent void power came in a vast way with the aura of stars, which made the entire space shaking.
The plasma set off a terrifying wave of hundreds of feet high and swept across all directions. The island where the Shenmu is located is no longer visible. The sea water around it turns into ionic light and fog rolls. The entire space can no longer distinguish the direction of time and space.
In the terrifying plasma, more than a dozen demons of the Demon Lord level fled one by one, and Mo Gu and the four demon kings even let out heart-wrenching screams, and the demon soul began to collapse under the burning of lightning.
This is no longer an ordinary small heavenly tribulation, but an order anger that even the Demon Lord cannot resist.
Wang Yuanze sat cross-legged beside Yao Luoxue. The divine baby behind him was bathed in plasma. He was still opening his mouth to swallow the endless lightning. But no matter how hard he tried, he had a drop in the bucket and was unable to turn the world.
"If you die, everyone will die..."
Although he was shaking, Wang Yuanze was still paying attention to it. He remembered what Xin Zi said in the end, so he had only one belief in his heart.
As time goes by, he slowly enters the state of forgetting both things and self.
There is no one else in my heart, no heavenly disaster, or even let go of life and death, and no more distracting thoughts.
At this moment, there was only a vast void in front of him.
The three black holes are arranged in a triangle, and around the black hole, they are densely covered with stars shining with golden stars.
Countless golden streams travel through these black holes, starting with these stars, flowing back and forth over and over again. As the speed of flow gradually accelerates, they finally slowly gather into a vast golden river, driving these stars to start circulating around the three black holes, and finally revealing the prototype of a universe.
The world is silent, and only the lightning in the sky seems to be endlessly surging from the sky.
The new boundary stone space was shattered under the violent impact, and the world made a crackling sound like a spider web.
Jun Mochou, sitting cross-legged under the big tree, shrouded the blue moon in it with golden light.
There seemed to be a kind of doubt in his eyes.
This scene seems a bit familiar, but it seems very strange.
It seems that at some point, I have experienced such a terrifying heavenly disaster.
But when you think about it carefully, it seems that there is no memory.
"Who am I?" Jun Mochou murmured in his mouth, his brows slowly tightened, and then a look of pain appeared on his face.
"Uncle Jun, are we going to die?" At this time, Lan Yue'er was already scared and her face was pale, and she grabbed Jun Mochou's arm tightly and shivered.
"Die..." A trace of pain appeared on Jun Mochou's face.
"Break it and then stand it, die and then live, do not destroy it and do not establish, do not die and live..."
Outside the void, there seemed to be a sound in Jun Mochou's ears. Through the rolling thunder and lightning in the sky, he seemed to see a golden dragon wandering outside the world, without seeing its head in front and its tail behind, winding endlessly and unable to describe its shape.
"Yu Zi is dead!"
The golden dragon's eyes seemed to open and close, and through the rolling lightning in the sky, it sighed slightly at Jun Mochou like traveling through ancient time and space, and then slowly disappeared, and the lightning in the sky remained the same.
"Yu Zhu...Yu Zhu...Bai Huang clan...Hu Huang..."
Suddenly, a long-lasting message seemed to emerge from the depths of Jun Mochou's memory. A beautiful and gentle woman slowly appeared in her mind. Then the woman slowly turned into a fairy wearing a black dress, holding a spiritual grass on her mouth and a jade hairpin on her head. She was graceful and graceful. There seemed to be a hint of sadness on her beautiful cheeks forever.
"Sheng Mochou, this is the Three Tombs Yi Dian that my husband cracks. It is said that it records the secret of becoming a god. Today I will give it to you as a thank you for your life-saving and the grace of knowing your love. Even if the world is turned upside down and the sea is gone, I will always have my husband Chen Xu in my heart..."
"Three Tombs Yi Dian..."
A trace of clarity slowly appeared in Jun Mochou's confused eyes, and at the same time, a grand momentum was growing on his body. Under the influence of this momentum, the catastrophe thunder that was rushing down the sky was also shaken, and finally turned into a surging wave like a sky-high rush, completely submerging him and Lan Yue'er.
"Who was talking to me just now...Who am I...Who is Yu Qi...What is Sanfen Guyi...Become a god...Become a god..."
In the light of lightning, Jun Mochou's voice was sometimes high and sometimes low, and he was still confused under the impact of the catastrophe thunder. He felt that he had lived like an ordinary person in the past ten years, and began to treat himself as Jun Mochou. He listened to Wang Yuanze's words and took good care of Lan Yue'er and gradually became familiar with his body and strength. However, the terrifying aura of heavenly tribulation and order power once again triggered the divine blood of Mingwei God in his body.
After all, his body was made up of the divine blood of the God of Mingwei, but he resurrected and used the seed of Jun Mochou's origin of life.
For strong people who reach the level of the main god, only order or stronger power can be killed. Even if only a little consciousness is left, they can be resurrected again. Every drop of divine blood can be said to contain powerful rules, which are the imprints of the will of the main god.
Although it still cannot reach the level of the legendary ancient demons being reborn in blood, as long as this will imprint is strong enough, consciousness can still be born.
This kind of consciousness is not necessarily the original consciousness of the Mingwei God Lord, but there will definitely be a large number of remaining memories of the Mingwei God Lord.
A thought is born, a thought is dead, and a thought is eternal.
For those who have almost touched the power of order, their will has begun to merge with the rules of heaven and earth. As long as there is a powerful order fluctuation, it will arouse the resonance of any will they remain between heaven and earth.
At present, Jun Mochou was inspired by the powerful order power of the heavenly tribulation and the will imprint of the divine blood, causing a large number of residual memories to appear. At the same time, under the influence of the powerful life and death rules carried by the catastrophe thunder plasma, the seed of the origin of life in his body was also stimulated and began to sprout rapidly and quickly merge with the body composed of divine blood.
The powerful aura that Jun Mochou suddenly released made the heavenly tribulation seem to have found a new target. The thunder pillar in the sky shook slightly and landed on Jun Mochou. The violent thunder and lightning rolled, as if he would not stop until he was killed alive.
The change of the target of the thunder tribulation made the pressure on Wang Yuanze and a group of demons instantly reduce countless times. Although the lightning is still flashing around him, the tumbling plasma has become a dense grid. Through the crackling arc gap, you can see that Jun Mochou has been wrapped in a ball of plasma and has become a huge light cocoon.
Wang Yuanze breathed a sigh of relief and began to speed up the devouring and refining thunder.
He didn't know how long Jun Mochou could last, so he had to accumulate more divine power.
Chapter completed!