Chapter 1288: The Vast Art

That blood cloud-like giant face swallowed towards the god-given primordial spirit, and the god-given primordial spirit showed pain on his face, his hands pointing like swords, slashing across again and again, one after another sharp sword gangs slashed across the blood cloud The huge face drew a series of scars on that giant face, but the blood-colored giant face merged and recovered in an instant, pressing towards the god-given primordial spirit. {}{}{[}

"Om..."

Bai Ruyu's primordial spirit exudes a precious light, and the pure power of the primordial spirit ripples outward in circles, resisting the engulfment of the blood.

"Om..."

A crystal-clear jade-like river flowed towards Qin Shuang's primordial spirit. It was the soul bestowed by God, and that soul turned into a long river, enclosing God-sent in the middle. The god-given primordial spirit is in the middle of the long river of souls, and his fingers are like swords. On his right chest, a small bright sword is emitting light.

That is the soul of the sword bestowed by God.

"Hiss..."

Swords shot out from Tianci's fingers, but they couldn't stop the huge bloody face from approaching her.

"Om..."

Those shattered seals trembled unceasingly, and thousands of seal fragments began to gather, gathering into eleven light spheres, exuding eleven kinds of breaths.

"That is……"

Tianci's expression changed, and the approaching bloody face also paused. He looked towards the eleven light spheres, and then said in surprise:

"It turned out to be the power of the source!"

At this time, Tianci also felt a huge amount of energy from those eleven light spheres.

"Om..."

Eleven balls of light shot towards Tianci, the expression on the bloody face changed drastically, and a big hand appeared, grabbing at the eleven balls of light.

but……

The eleven light spheres passed through the big hand, passed through the god-given soul river, and rushed into the god-given primordial spirit.

"Om..."

Eleven light spots appeared on the god-given primordial spirit, and those eleven light spots formed circles of halos, rippling outwards circle after circle, forming a light, protecting the heaven-given primordial spirit inside.

"Roar……"

The Gorefiend roared, opened his mouth wide, and swallowed the halo and the gift of heaven into his mouth. Inside the Gorefiend's body, the sea of ​​blood surged, hitting the mask wave after wave, but it couldn't shake the mask.

"Hmph!" The voice of the Gorefiend rang out, "Since I can't destroy you, I will seal you. If you sealed me back then, I will seal you now. Hahaha..."

A series of blood-colored talismans were formed from the sea of ​​blood, and a blood cocoon was built around the god-given primordial spirit, sealing the god-given inside.

The god-given primordial spirit sat cross-legged in the center of the blood cocoon, absorbing streams of information from the eleven light spheres, and scenes flashed before his eyes.

After each battle, the monks in each battle had a power that made Godsend tremble. After those monks fell, a more powerful monk sent their origin into a stone tablet, and engraved their names on that stone tablet , the name of the stele is called the stele of merit.

One after another, the source of fallen monks was sent to the merit monument. When these monks fell, the source was almost dispersed, and each monk had only a trace of source left. The more powerful person put the merit tablet on a On the altar, absorb the power of heaven, hoping that one day, these origins can absorb the power of heaven and be reborn.

Suddenly one day.

The sky collapsed, and the dragon and the phoenix fought in the sky.

The whole world was shattered, an endless continent was shattered into countless fragments and fell, and the altar was also shattered, the merit tablet fell into space, and finally fell on a fragment of a continent. Falling down, I don't know how many millions of years it fell, and finally stopped, and hundreds of thousands of years later, a continent was formed, and creatures began to multiply on the road, named the Warrior Continent.

Year after year passed, I don't know how many billions of years passed.

The escape of the blood demon passed through one space after another, and many powerful people chased and killed him through one space after another, and finally the bloodline escaped into the monument of merit.

As soon as the gorefiend entered the merit monument,

The origin of the heroic spirit who had fallen in the monument of merit sensed the evil of the blood demon, and wanted to obliterate the blood demon. But that blood demon was actually very tenacious, and the origin of countless heroic spirits was unable to obliterate the blood demon. One by one, the origins of the heroic spirits began to build layers of seals, completely sealing the blood demon in the middle of the monument of merit.

Year after year passed.

Although the monument of merit sealed the blood demon, but because of the blood, the monument of merit gave birth to a living being, and finally broke through the monument.

"that's me!"

Tianci came to a sudden, and at the same time understood that it was precisely because of his birth that he absorbed a large amount of the source, which lowered the seal against the Gorefiend, and he was injured again and again, and it was the source that was repairing him, constantly consuming the source, and letting the seal Fewer and fewer.

This is not the origin of heaven and earth, but the origin of attributes cultivated by those monks, but these monks were once too powerful to be able to seal this blood demon. It is precisely because of the strength of these monks, and because the Gorefiend has not yet recovered, that the Gorefiend can't do anything to these origins.

but……

Now the situation is reversed. In the past, it was the monks who originally sealed the blood demons, but now it is the blood demons who seal them.

Moreover, Tianci also learned from these origins that there were many origins of monks who were sent into the monument of merit by that powerful monk at the beginning. The origins are fused together, which are gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, light, dark, time and space.

Tianci raised his head and looked out of the mask, turning into a blood-colored space.

"What should I do? If this continues, sooner or later the mask will be slowly worn away by the blood sea seal, and at that time I will only have a dead end.

Um?

Eleven origins!

Vast Art! "

Tianci suddenly thought of a skill that he had obtained in an ancient site on the Wuzhe Continent, called Hao Han Jue.

This vast formula is just a method deduced by a monk, and has never been practiced. It needs eleven kinds of spiritual roots to practice. Or according to Hao Han Jue, one can derive eleven kinds of spiritual roots by practicing this method. Tianci also tried it back then, but it failed, so he didn't take it seriously.

but……

What now?

Tianci looked at the eleven light clusters in his soul.

"Maybe... this is my last chance!"

Tianci sat cross-legged inside the mask, closed his eyes, and began to practice the Vast Art.

A trace of original power was extended from the eleven light groups, and the long river of soul began to approach his primordial spirit...

Tianlin star.

Qin Shuang sat on the green bull and walked all the way back. Along the way, he also encountered monks who wanted to rob, but was defeated or beheaded by Qin Shuang one by one. In the process, Qin Shuang changed her direction with a heartbeat, and entered the monster clan territory in the corner of the east all the way, through battles to integrate her own understanding.

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