Chapter 1138 The Great Emperor's Third Realm

In a heavenly palace far, far away.

This Tiangong stands in the mist, deep in the clouds, like a huge monster.

The vast fairy voice continued to come.

On the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine immortal steps, dragons and phoenixes sang together, circling towards them.

The Chiyan Tianlin lies on a high platform, and the red burning flame wraps around the whole body.

There is Yinglong who opens his eyes for day and closes his eyes for night, and there are also colorful peacocks who spread their tails and peacocks with tails, and above the tails are densely packed eyes.

Countless beasts hovered around the periphery of the palace.

And at this moment in the palace, a boy was wiping the order lamp in the main hall.

There are hundreds of life lights here, densely packed, flickering on and off.

Suddenly, the boy turned around, only to see that a death lamp on the top went out.

And the candle is dying, and there is a feeling of going out at any time.

"Holy Ancestor, Holy Ancestor," the boy was startled, and ran out quickly.

The boy came to a large hall.

The hall has no door, but a sealed chamber.

The main hall is like Yuyu's attic, the whole body is shrouded in fairy mist.

This place is full of dense fairy mist, and if you step on it, you can step on countless fairy qi.

"Holy Ancestor, it's not good, Uncle Broken Demon Master's order light is dimmed, I'm afraid it's more than auspicious," the boy knelt in front of the hall and shouted.

"Where did Broken Demon go?" After a moment of silence, a majestic voice came out.

The voice was vague and indeterminate, as if it came from a great hall, or from all directions.

"I don't know, how dare we ask about the whereabouts of Uncle Broken Demon," the boy said hastily.

"Don't panic," just listen to the voice replied.

In the next moment, the Taoism of the Great Dao descended from the sky, and the endless Taoism evolved in the void.

In this palace, no one is seen, but it has been shrouded and covered by infinite fairy mist.

Suddenly, the fairy mist was dispersed by Taoism, and a picture appeared in the void.

Around the picture, there is the faint sound of the river of fate rushing.

The picture began to change, and the figure of the Demon Broken Heavenly Venerate appeared in the picture.

This is like a mirror, tracing back the scene before the Sumo Tianzun disappeared.

I saw Sumo Tianzun sitting cross-legged in meditation, when suddenly a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

Frowning slightly, he muttered to himself, "The Demon Suppressing Tower has been broken."

Smashing Mo Tianzun stood up, his whole body was extremely powerful, tearing a void tunnel with one hand.

Then the figure disappeared into the void tunnel.

The broken demon celestial being shuttles in the void, and the picture is constantly moving with the broken demon celestial being.

Gradually, for unknown reasons, the fog in the picture became heavier and thicker, and finally disappeared along with the figure of the Smashing Demon Heavenly Venerable.

I can't see anything.

The void becomes empty.

"Hey," the voice in the hall sounded.

It became silent again.

The picture in the void was broken, and the palace returned to calm.

"Holy Ancestor, where did Uncle Broken Demon Master go?" the boy asked cautiously.

"Daohe can't trace his whereabouts," replied in a flat voice.

"How could that be?" the boy said in surprise.

"Daohe traces back to the Nine Regions, and everything in the world is reflected in it. How can there be things that cannot be traced back."

"There are only two explanations," the voice calmly deduced.

"Either there is an existence in the same realm as me that blocked the secret.

Either that, Sumo went to a place that Daohe couldn't trace back. "

The voice fell, but the boy just knelt on the ground, not daring to speak any more.

Because he can't elaborate, the existence of the same realm as the holy ancestor is beyond what he can say.

As for the place that even Daohe couldn't go back to, except for the ancient magic cave that had been exiled, he hadn't seen a second one.

Neither explanation was beyond his conjecture.

"The Demon Suppressing Tower was broken, and the Broken Demon should trace back to the Demon Suppressing Tower.

I remember that the demon-suppressing tower should be trapped in the devil's heart," Shengzu said.

"That's right," the boy nodded and explained quickly.

"This is the order of the fairy master. The twelve gods of the fairy sect perform their own duties, and Uncle Broken Demon is the guardian of the devil's heart."

"Everyone performs their duties, Broken Demon put his demon heart in Qianniu Dao Court, do you think I don't know?" He snorted coldly in a heavy voice.

The boy was so frightened that he quickly lay down on the ground.

"The disciples don't know about this matter. The fairy master has always been responsible for this matter."

"The matter of breaking the demon must be related to the demon master. Go and investigate it thoroughly for me. I can't get away now," said the voice lightly.

"Disciple, let the Immortal Master know now," the boy knelt down and said.

"Hold my token, or you will be ignored," said the voice.

I saw a white token floating down from the void.

The boy felt relieved when he took the token.

He stood up, bowed and bowed, and said, "Disciple leaves."

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In the mainland of China, the high mountains with infinite power and influence will crush the Demon Broken Heavenly Venerate inside.

Not to mention escaping, it was difficult for the Demon Broken Heavenly Venerate to even move.

Xu Zimo also had no time to take care of him.

Instead, as soon as his right hand was stretched out, the devil heart in the sky turned into a torrent of devil energy, surging towards him.

The prison-suppressing demon body seemed to have received a certain call, and the demonic energy around it became more and more majestic.

There was a "cracking" sound in the body.

The magic energy directly reflected on Xu Zimo's chest.

Xu Zimo felt an indescribably powerful force filling his body as the torrent of devilish energy submerged in it.

The previous prison demon body was just a simple body, so this demon heart is the heart, the source of all power.

With the boiling of this power, Xu Zimo felt that the blood in his body was flowing backwards.

Not only is the strength in the body strong, but even the soul and consciousness seem to have entered a dark void.

Xu Zimo is currently in the second stage of refining the Void in the Great Emperor's Five Realms.

The third stage is to pass through the gods.

The so-called psychic powers are immortal, control the world, move mountains and fill the sea, chase moon meteors, and travel thousands of miles away in an instant.

The soul bestows divine consciousness.

This is the most important, because before this, the soul is unconscious and operated by the consciousness of the body.

Once connected to the gods, two consciousnesses can be produced.

One main consciousness, one subconsciousness.

These two consciousnesses are related to the later practice to become a great sage, which is very crucial.

The body, soul, and double consciousness are integrated into one, and all actions are divine.

Xu Zimo's consciousness entered a void and dark space.

Demon Heart seems to have a special power.

Like a magic path left behind, black characters condensed and formed in the void.

These words floated towards Xu Zimo's eyebrows.

And Xu Zimo sat cross-legged with a solemn expression.

Between the meridians in the body, more and more meridians and acupuncture points have been opened up.

The power on his body skyrocketed, and the void twisted around his body. As time went by, he could only see a heavenly divine intent rising to the sky.

Xu Zimo slowly opened his eyes, and the emperor's third stage of psychic power had been achieved.

If you look carefully, you will find that his soul has grown dozens of times.