This kind of origin stone will only condense when a large amount of true energy surging in the origin of an era and fusion occurs, and it is very rare. It is a rare treasure that many ancient masters have to collect.

According to the truth, there is no such treasure in the current place of origin, because it has been collected by many ancient masters. And now, there are actually ten stones of origin that have condensed into a city.

With so many cities and a large number of stones of origin, we can even create the prototype of a boat of creation again. We can refine hundreds of or thousands of supernatural swords of the Panhuang Life Sword.

More importantly, after the stone of origin is highly condensed, a seed will be nurtured inside the stone. This seed is the "Seed of Origin", the prototype of a vast world.

The seed of origin is the most precious thing of origin. The essence derived from the heavenly crystal and the essence of the essence. The magic weapon of the Eternal Kingdom, the original body of the magic weapon is condensed from "ninety-nine eighty-one seeds of origin".

The origin seed and the yang spirit thought have their own mystery. The yang spirit thought is powerful, while the origin seed is subtle. Minister Shennong in the central world has a origin seed, which is almost the second most powerful magic weapon except the Panhuangyang spirit thought owned by Xu Yi.

For Lu Yi, the preciousness of the "Seed of Origin" is still above the Yang Shen's thought. These "Seed of Origin" in front of him are quite extraordinary. If he wins this "Seed of Origin" and adds the Eternal Kingdom, Lu Yi will condense the prototype of the Divine Kingdom in advance in the realm of the True God, hoping to greatly increase it.

"The origin seeds have been born among the ten islands, and many origin seeds are eighty. Eight seeds have been condensed in the deepest part of each island." Yang Pan trembled.

Yang Pan was so excited, let alone others. All this in front of them was a supreme opportunity for them, which could greatly improve their cultivation and advance to the supreme realm in the future. Soon, someone couldn't help but start to take action to seize the treasure.

"Rareless! You are like ants, you dare to move your own island and seed!" A powerful voice swept through everything. It came from the ancient times, traveling through time and space, causing the long river of time to flow back.

This is no longer the voice of the master of thunder tribulation nine times. Even the ever-changing powerful people could not have such a huge sound. The sound wave swept across the sea, and many origin liquids flew up and turned into sharp swords, killing the group of people who took action.

In fact, he intercepted the group of people in one go. At the same time, the entire ocean of origin was swept up violently. The waves were like a turbulent, the sky was turned upside down, the universe was turned upside down, and the cycle of creation was reincarnated. The Taoist, in this voice, completely showed his own body, and was a figure who was high above and mastered the creation of the heavens.

Behind this Taoist figure, thousands of worlds are constantly born and destroyed. One ancient god after another, the gods of the heavens are born, destroyed, cultivated, powerful, and nirvana, and fallen.

This Taoist seems to be the source of all gods, the gods above Gods, the controller of all gods, the creator of all worlds, the creator of nature, the father of all gods, and the mother of all immortals.

Thunder was born for him, the sun and the moon rotated for him, the stars played for him, time entangled for him, space changed for him, the gods bowed for him, the emperors were centered on him, and the sun gods fought for him. Everything was centered on him.

The place of origin is the center of the universe, and he is the center of origin. This Taoist is the origin of origin, the creation of nature, and the heavens among the heavens. At this moment, there has never been a single existence in this appearance, with his momentum.

This Taoist, if the heaven is born, the heaven is born. If the earth is condensed, the earth is condensed. Everything is fulfilled. The heavens, all realms, countless universes, and countless epochs must revolve around his will.

The past will change because of him! The present will tremble because of him! The future will exist because of him! Without this Taoist, there will be no past, present, future.

He is too powerful, so powerful that it is almost impossible. No one can imagine this kind of power even if he imagines it. His aura not only transcends reality, but also transcends the limits of imagination.

In the ancient times, a few supreme powerhouses, the Taoist of Creation, finally appeared. Now, as long as they are masters, they know that such a powerful and powerful person must be the Taoist of Creation who created the first magical artifact king, the boat of Creation, and fought all over the universe.

The Boat of Creation is the first king of magical artifacts. In addition, the Eternal Kingdom is a little different, and it was refined later on the Boat of Creation.

"You disturbed my sleep!"

"Emperor Changsheng, you dare not disturb my sleep. You dare."

"Since you have disturbed my sleep, use your flesh and blood to extinguish my anger."

"The son of Daqian, my designated successor, has arrived here. Your flesh and blood are just right for him to gather magical powers and inherit my Taoist tradition." A series of voices were conveyed from the mouth of the Taoist Creation, forming a large formation, trapping the group in it.

"The Taoist of Creation! No! You have fallen, this is a projection! This is just your projection!" When the masters saw a scene, they were shocked at first, and then roared.

"Even the projection of the Taoist Taoist of Creation is equivalent to a master like the Holy Emperor Ji, a true master of Yang God." In the infinite mysterious void, Lu Yi suddenly opened his eyes and murmured.

"The Taoist of Creation finally appeared. Hong Xuanji is also the son of Daqian. Fortunately, I hid something deep in Yang Pan's heart. Otherwise, it would be impossible to see today's scene. It is also difficult to calculate the hidden place of the Taoist of Creation!"

Lu Yi suddenly burst out and rushed to the mysterious place, the ocean filled with origin liquid. He once fought with Yang Pan to help Yang Pan condense the future master, so how could he not leave any means?

After waiting for a long time, I finally waited until today. In the world of "Yang Shen", Lu Yi only cared about three people, one was the Emperor of Longevity, the most powerful person in ancient times, the other was Hong Yi, the son of the Era, and the last one was the mysterious Taoist of Creation. The fluctuations in Yang Pan's heart just now were sensed by Lu Yi, and then he learned about the news that the Taoist of Creation appeared.

The ocean of origin, the "Tian Crystal" island condensed by the stone of origin, the "Seeds of Origin" condensed from the stones deep in the island, as well as the powerful projections torn out from the crystal curtain above the island, and the massive information, all passed to his fairy baby through a kind of spiritual fluctuation.

In an instant, Lu Yi understood everything. No matter who got the powerful Taoist priest, as long as he added a catalyst, he could create another king of artifacts.

"The projection of the Taoist Creation, the 'Seed of Origin'? All of this will be mine in the end!" Lu Yi stood up, stepped into the void, and disappeared.

Among the ten "Tianjing Islands", eighty "original seeds" condensed into the sky crystal stones. This is a necessary material for the king of artifacts. No one is moved when he sees these things. For Lu Yi, the "original seeds" are even more precious, and Lu Yi will never give up anyway.

The seven creators, as well as many martial saints, human immortals, ghost immortals, and six thunder tribulation masters, were trapped in the formation by the Yang God projection of the "Creation Taoist".

The Taoist of Creation appeared on the ten "Tianjing Islands" as a master of Yang God, and he also controls this incomparable ocean of origin. It can be said that he kills whoever he wants, seals whoever he wants, and destroys whoever he doesn't like.

Many people thought that the Taoist Creation was left with only remains, but they did not expect that there was a projection comparable to the realm of ordinary Yang God. It was obviously a second move left, a most powerful chess piece. When they saw such a scene, when they were trapped, these masters were really stunned.

Yang Pan was also a little stunned, but after all, he was the extremely cunning master of the Nine Five. The Emperor of the Thousand Divine Emperor immediately calmed down and looked at Hong Xuanji. Because he knew that Hong Xuanji was the real successor of the Tao of Creation.

At this moment, the moment the Yang God projection of the Taoist Taoist appears, the calmest person present is probably Hong Xuanji. Hong Xuanji's face showed unprecedented tranquility, his eyes staring forward, holding his hands on the railing, and his gray hair fluttered in the wind, dominating the world.

"Creation is annihilated, the three poles and three elements, the nine heavens and nine earths, desolate and destruction, and the yin and yang are improper. Hongmeng Parasitic Sect!"

The Taoist of Creation trapped these masters in the formation without any movement. They just shook their clothes and were like a big flag, sweeping around the world. A long spell sang out of their mouths, and the pressure was thousands of times directly blessed the bodies of the group of masters in the center of the formation.

“Buzz!”

The flesh and blood bodies of the group of masters were slightly worn by the formation, making a sound of flesh and blood. Streams of flesh and blood were peeled off from their bodies. What a magical power!

"My successor, son of Daqian, you should take over this pure vitality! For my inheritance, you must cultivate peerless magical powers to fulfill my unfinished ideals, kill the central world, rule the vast world, dominate the universe, and refine all the thoughts left by the Yang God into a magic weapon, and melt all the kings of magical artifacts into one."

The "Yang Shen Projection" of the Taoist Taoist launched a large formation and wiped out the flesh and blood of many masters. His eyes looked at Hong Xuanji standing on the "Boat of Creation". While speaking, he pointed with his hand, and the blood and energy that the many masters were wiped turned into a chaotic light, mixed with a large amount of origin liquid, turned into one thousand, one hundred and ninety-seven strands, and rushed into Hong Xuanji's acupoints.
Chapter completed!