The moment Xiang Chen stepped onto the center of the lotus platform, the entire twelve-colored lotus platform suddenly burst out with a dazzling divine light that penetrated the galaxy.

The chaotic Taoist patterns engraved on the lotus petals swam like a living creature, and the twelve original laws intertwined into light cocoons to wrap him.

The "Ten Thousand Source Seeds" floating in the lotus heart jumped into his mouth like spiritually, and in an instant—

"boom!!!"

Xiang Chen's sea of ​​consciousness exploded with infinite Taoist rhyme, and a strange scene of the first opening of the universe appeared in front of him: the clear energy rose to the thirty-third level of heaven, the turbid energy fell into the eighteen layers of the underworld, and his soul was standing in the center of the chaos, witnessing the birth of thousands of Taos!

The law of the sun - burn the sky and boil the sea

The first insight comes from the red petals of the lotus platform. The blazing Taoist patterns turn into golden crows and pounce into the purple palace. Xiang Chen's soul was instantly thrown into the core of the sun.

"This is not an ordinary true fire..." He saw that each ray of flame was composed of billions of miniature Taoist talismans, and deeper there were nine black suns rising and falling - it was the "Chao Yang Sui" that even light could swallow!

The bloodline of the golden crow manifests itself, the three-legged divine bird whimpered in the sea of ​​fire, and its wings were burning inch.

Xiang Chen suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed a black sun, and understood the truth in the severe pain: "It turns out that the ultimate of the law of the sun is not burning, but returning to silence!"

His arms spread out, and twelve black sun totems appeared behind him. The heat of the burning sky and boiling sea was restrained to absolutely cold. The true fire of the sun within a thousand miles was as still as a minister's worship.

The law of Taiyin suddenly awakened.

The azure lotus petals bloomed immediately, and the power of the moon condensed into laurel branches and swept across the eyebrows.

Xiang Chen's soul fell into the Abyss of Eternal Night and saw a crystal-clear laurel tree rooted in the void - every leaf carries the phases of a certain world.

"Taiyin is the mother of soul..." He touched the tree trunk, and his fingertips immediately formed traces of eternal frost.

The blue sea Xuanji moon wheel flew out from the dantian, and the weapon spirit Xiao Xuanji screamed: "Master, stop quickly! This is the cold marrow of the origin of Taiyin, which will freeze and kill the soul!"

Xiang Chen swallowed the entire laurel into his abdomen. The moment when the extreme cold freezes his blood, he sees the essence of the moonlight: "The so-called phases are just a projection of the wrinkles of time and space!"

The right eye turned into a silver-white vortex. Wherever the eyes reached, the sea of ​​fire suddenly frozen into a mirror-like "Taiyin Xuan Ice".

The purple lotus petals exploded with chaotic thunder, and Xiang Chen was thrown into the ancient battlefield formed by the thunderstorm.

There is no lightning here, only countless bronze giant drums are suspended in the void, and each drum beat is shattering the stars. The Kui Niu bloodline is mad and irritated, and the one-horned one-horn uncontrollably hits the largest side of the Heavenly God Thunder Drum.

"Dong--!"

The sound of drums penetrated the soul, Xiang Chen bleeding from seven orifices but laughed: "The true meaning of the thunder method above Daluo is actually shocking!" He showed the true body of Kui Niu, and his single foot stepped out of a mysterious rhythm.

When the seventy-second step was taken, all the thunder drums resonated at the same time, condensing into a chaotic thunder pattern that entangled the breath of the sky, and was branded in a single horn. From now on, his breathing could trigger the "big thousand thunder slaughter".

The five-color lotus petals of green, gold, red, black and yellow rotate at the same time, turning into a five-element millstone crushed. Xiang Chen's Qilin bloodline issued an early warning, but the next moment it was crushed into the most basic five-element particles.

"It turns out that the five elements have such evolution..." During the process of particle reorganization, he was shocked to discover the paradoxical scene of water hiding in fire and wood raising in gold.

Qi Wushuang's five elements roulette trail shattered at this moment, and he looked at the figure in the lotus in horror.

Xiang Chen reached out and grabbed a wisp of the chaotic five elements: "The real five elements path is a chaotic chicken, a chaotic one!"

A five-colored chaotic egg appeared in his dantian, and the slight trembling made the sea of ​​sun and fire outside the lotus platform turn into a metal jungle, and instantly corroded into black weak water - this is a thought transformation that touched the realm of "Taiyi Immortal Lord"!

The intertwined lotus petals of black and white unfolded the Netherworld painting. Xiang Chen's soul stood on a Yellow Spring River composed of countless struggling arms, and the bloodline of the prehistoric ghost ancestors automatically manifested the 18-level phantom of hell.

"Life and death are false, and reincarnation is also false..." He bent down and scooped up a handful of river water, and his memory of reincarnation appeared in his palm.

When I saw that as an author in a certain life, I was sent to the door by readers because I had too few updates, I suddenly realized: "The so-called reincarnation is just a change of memory carriers!"

Xiang Chen crushed the memory light ball, and the yellow spring under his feet instantly dried up. A twin flower rose from the riverbed, the left petal bloomed in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, and the right petal withered the nirvana of Taiyi Immortal Realm - the law of life and death became a string that could be plucked at will.

When the last "law of time and space" merged into the soul, the twelve-grade lotus platform suddenly collapsed to the size of a lotus seed, carrying the source of chaos into Xiang Chen's dantian. The Wanxiang Wuji Tianlian Furnace trembled wildly, and the totems of the Wanjin appearing on the furnace wall broke through one after another:

The golden crow flapped its wings and burned the nine levels of heavenly barriers.

The Kuiniu's horn pierces the shackles of Daluo.

The Nine Tails of Heavenly Fox Weave Three Thousand Phantom Realm.

Jianmu root system runs through the Jiuyou Star Dome.

“———”

"Click!"

The sound of some invisible shackles shattered throughout the world. The chaotic rays of light gushed through the pores around Xiang Chen, and each ray carries the complete power of the laws of the Great Dao.

At this moment, all the blood power in his body was nourished by the lotus platform and broke through to the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, and the realm of realizing the law of the soul has entered the realm of Taiyi Immortal Lord - this is the realm of "one way to produce all things" that transcends Daluo!

The petals of the twelve-grade lotus platform completely closed and turned into a chaotic cocoon to wrap the neck dust. Looking outside, I saw a twelve-colored light egg suspended in the core of the sun, and the Taoist patterns flowing on the surface were interpreting the birth and death of the universe.

Feng Tiange's Nirvana Fire, Li Xuanfeng's Burial Sky Sword Qi, and even Qi Wushuang's full-strength attack of the Seven Killing Aura slammed on the cocoon, all like mud cows entering the sea.

Feng Tiange touched the light cocoon with his fingertips, and suddenly exclaimed and shrank his hands: "He is reconstructing his own principles!"

The time flow rate in the cocoon is completely different from that in the outside world. Xiang Chen sat cross-legged in the void, with Taiyi Dao Fruit evolved from the Wandao Source species floating above his head, and said softly: "It turns out that the so-called Taiyi is just because he just understood the obscure and difficult book of Dadao..."

The moment he opened his eyes, the twelve-colored cocoons bloomed like lotus flowers, and a pressure that surpassed the entire trial battlefield swept across the eight wildernesses—

The twelve-colored Chaos Lotus Platform suddenly disappeared and turned into a divine light and entered Xiang Chen's body.

Below Xiang Chen's eyebrows, there was a twelve-colored Chaos Lotus in the sea of ​​consciousness.

At the same time, a small imprint of the twelve lotus patterns appeared on Xiang Chen's eyebrows - his already very handsome face, and his peach blossom eyes were affectionate and frivolous when he looked at the dog. His whole face suddenly had a divine power and solemn appearance, and a twelve-color lotus platform automatically appeared under his feet.

These twelve-colored Chaos Lotus were born from the Jie Cult Dao Lotus. Only one of them will be born in a great catastrophe era (billions of millions of years). Only the first person in the Holy Trial will the new disciple of the contemporary catastrophe era be qualified to obtain it!
Chapter completed!