Chapter 992 Evolution of the Poison Pill World
The toxin on Xiaoman's body was controlled, and the devouring power protected the heart meridian, and at the same time, it walked through the meridians, devouring the toxin non-stop.
Ouyang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was taken by Jiang Qingcheng to a small courtyard with an elegant layout. Looking at the sky outside the window, it is blue, not much different from the sky in the spirit world. The location of the Jiang family is very special, just right in a place where there is no black mist and miasma.
Jiang Qingcheng was wearing a dress, with an oval face and fair complexion, with a ponytail tied up, like a hibiscus flower just emerging from the water.
She glanced at Ouyang Ming and said worriedly: "Uncle Yu, is Xiaoman okay?" While speaking, the ponytail on her head flickered, full of youthful flavor.
Every time Ou Yangming heard this title, he felt extremely depressed, gave her a vicious look, and said with a sneer, "Xiao Nizi, who do you call uncle!"
Jiang Qingcheng was not afraid, made a grimace, stuck out her tongue, and said, "I will call whoever pays attention to me!" The corners of her mouth turned up, and her chin lifted, extremely proud.
Ouyang Ming snorted, but did not speak.
Xiao Nizi rolled her eyes, and there was a strong treachery in her eyes, she said with a smile: "Oh, you are such an old man, and you are still angry with a child, isn't Uncle Yu ashamed?" , she flicked her hair, showing a puzzled look.
Ou Yangming made a gesture to hit him, but Xiao Nizi was not only not afraid, but instead raised her chest and raised her head, she took the initiative to meet him. When I caught sight of the little steamed bun, I wondered in my heart, when will I grow as big as my mother! But still refused to back down.
Seeing this scene, Ouyang Ming immediately gave up and said with a wry smile, "Jiang Qingcheng, what on earth are you trying to do!"
Without even lifting his chin, Jiang Qingcheng muttered, "I'm bored, I want someone to play with me."
"Get out, get out... Practice hard!" Ouyang Ming frowned, flicked his sleeves, and a strange force was released, easily rolling Jiang Qingcheng out.
Outside the door, Jiang Qingcheng was lifeless, his eyes narrowed like a crescent moon hanging in the sky, humming a nursery rhyme, and wandering around the courtyard.
Looking at her back, Ouyang Ming pondered for a while, and said softly, "Is she lonely?"
At this moment, the poison pill world trembled.
"Swallow up the black mist in the Black Mist Mountain, and the world of poisonous pills will finally change." Ouyang Ming's eyes flashed, he exhaled a breath of foul air, and sat cross-legged, thinking, when he reappeared, it was already time for poisonous pills in the world.
Ou Yangming saw that the sky seemed to be shattered, continuously collapsing downwards, and then expanded outwards again at the original position.
During this process of shattering and expanding, the world of poisonous pills grew at an incredible speed. In the sky, a small mountain peak unexpectedly appeared.
Countless gray turbulent currents flow from the outside to the inside, turning into ten paths, changing all the time, the sky is gloomy.
The clear air is light and floats in the sky, and the turbid air sinks and falls to the ground. The turbulent currents, especially the continuously expanding nebula in the sky, are mysterious and far away, extremely deep, and have a special charm flowing in them.
This cluster of nebula swelled instantly, with a hint of black.
Ouyang Ming knew that this was the mist swallowed by the Black Mist Mountain, which was being absorbed by Nebula.
On the ground, countless mist was blown away, exposing a large piece of land, which is tens of miles long.
At this moment, the nebula suspended in the sky swelled to the extreme, exploded, and swept away with an earth-shattering noise. This sound is like opening the sky. At the same time, it emits colorful rays of light, like mist, better than colored glaze, directly permeating the entire ten miles. Countless hurricanes condense out of thin air, and countless thin threads interweave into a net, which looks extremely mysterious and can only be understood but cannot be described in words. They slowly blend into the sky, this is the Dao, it is also the law, the foundation of the Poison Pill world.
Ou Yangming didn't know that since the power of law was condensed, the Poison Pill World had the potential to become a great world.
Of course, the resources needed are unimaginable, but as long as he evolves into a complete world, he can become the master of a world, master the power of laws, and be wiped out for nine days and ten kalpas, living the same life as the world.
But Ou Yangming began to sink his thoughts into the world of poisonous pills, his mind was empty and chaotic, and he participated in the evolution of the world of poisonous pills.
It can be said that this kind of opportunity is unique in the entire spiritual world.
Because this allows you to get close to the avenue and feel the power of the law, which will have unimaginable benefits for breaking through in the future.
He saw the pill cloud exploding, and saw the thin lines of the Dao, but his mind was still neither happy nor sad, like a god, watching all this indifferently.
I don't know how long it has passed, it may be a moment, or it may be eternity, the hurricane dissipates, and the world returns to calm. These countless nebulae turned into a distant starry sky, and the starlight sprinkled down, exuding the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes.
Ouyang Ming also looked indifferent, thinking in his heart, it would be great if it rained a little, the land is too dry, and only when there is rain can there be life, and only then can it show vitality.
Before this thought came to an end, thunder exploded in the sky, and countless black clouds condensed out of thin air, pressing down lower and lower, dancing dragons and snakes.
In an instant, the pouring rain washed the earth, covering the whole world, and a faint mist floated above the earth, forming a curtain.
This... what's going on here? The land widened and the stars appeared in the sky, but it was raining? Moreover, is it because of my thoughts?
Ouyangming was confused, and tentatively called out: "The rain stops."
Sure enough, before the voice fell, the sky had cleared, blue sky and white clouds.
Suddenly, a yellowish bud appeared in Ouyang Ming's perception. He seemed to be the god of this world, and no slight change could escape his perception.
After pondering for a moment, he whispered: "Since the law has been condensed, if this place where the five elements first gather is left alone and allowed to evolve by itself, it may take millions of years to become a small world."
Even so, he is extremely happy, this is a complete world.
When confronting people, if you can lead people into this world, then...
Thinking of this, Ouyang Ming's eyes were burning. In this world, he is the king, and what he says is the law, and a word can be the law of the world. Even the venerable, in this world, he has no capital to fight against him.
Of course, the foundation of the Poison Pill world is too weak now, not to mention the Venerable, even a spiritual person can split the world with a single punch.
Not long after, Ou Yangming opened his eyes, and with a thought, he sent all important items into the poison pill world.
Just when Ouyang Ming looked satisfied, something happened again.
He only felt dizzy in his head, a tingling pain, and a strong sense of dizziness swept over him, like thousands of poisonous insects biting at the same time.
An extremely tyrannical mental force surged like a tide, as if it wanted to shatter his spiritual world.
Ouyang Ming knew that this was a bone dragon whose head had been swallowed up and fed back to itself. This was originally a great benefit, but he couldn't stop smiling wryly on his face, because the spiritual power of this power is too strong, too much is too much.
After thinking about it in his heart, he secretly thought, even the head has been devoured for such a long time, how much energy is contained in the body of this bone dragon?
Golden spiritual power rushed into his mind crazily, more and more, Ouyang Ming's head swelled up like a balloon, and it seemed that it might burst open at any time.
Suddenly a thought of blessing to the soul flashed in his mind, without the slightest hesitation, he began to visualize the snow-capped mountains in the spiritual world.
This spiritual power of feeding back is so powerful that Ouyang Ming felt as if he was going to explode, so he could only polish the snow mountain with this spiritual power.
In the spiritual world, the earth is desolate, snowflakes are flying, and the world is desolate.
After this period of visualization, the snow mountain became more majestic and majestic, with the cold wind whimpering on the top of the mountain, and it was rising every moment.
The snow-capped mountains are hundreds of feet long, standing in the middle of the sky and the earth, and the foundation is extremely solid. It seems that one day, a hole will be pierced in the sky and the earth.
After this golden spiritual power merged, the snowflakes were pulled by an invisible force and rushed straight to the snow-capped mountains. The whole world was filled with snowflakes, endlessly. , thicker and more solid.
If we were talking about visualizing the snow-capped mountains before, grinding and stacking them, now it is plundering, a domineering plundering.
"Boom..." The snow mountain piled up higher and higher, and every moment was different.
One foot, ten feet, one hundred feet...
After a hundred breaths, the snow mountain has increased by a hundred feet, and the speed is even faster.
Until this time, the swelling pain in Ouyang Ming's mind disappeared a little.
Half an hour later, this snow peak was ten thousand zhang long. From a distance, it looked like a long sword. Half of the mountain peak was pierced into the clouds, and its momentum was incomparably majestic.
And when Ouyang Ming was thinking about the snow-capped mountains, the temperature around him dropped by more than ten degrees, as if he had fallen into the twelfth lunar month, and snowflakes kept falling. He was dressed in white, shrouded in snowflakes, like an exiled fairy. .
The spiritual power that was fed back was finally exhausted.
Ouyang Ming's eyes opened and closed, his eyes were deep, like a deep and distant starry sky, with a calmness in the plain.
The shadow of a majestic and majestic snow-capped mountain is reflected in his eyes, which is a huge avalanche, and it is his unyielding soul. After half a cup of tea, the shadow of the snow mountain in his eyes faded away.
It is conceivable that once the snow-capped mountain collapses, with a shot of Taoism, what kind of light will burst out.
This is a ten thousand zhang high snow mountain, how much power does it contain? I dare not say to kill the Venerable, but I can block the Venerable's blow no matter what, or even injure the Venerable.
Suppressing this thought, with a wave of his hand, all the falling snowflakes around him scattered one after another.
Ou Yangming found that this time he visualized the snow-capped mountains, his mental strength increased by at least 20%, more majestic, and the subtle changes were more mellow.
Gently let out a breath of cold air, and said softly: "It's time to give Xiaoman alchemy!"
Before he finished speaking, he took a step out, came to the secret room, and sank his thoughts into the long feather bracelet. ...
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