Chapter 853 Nuwa's Legacy
Thirty-six, seventy-two, one hundred and eight!
The dark red veins on Fang Xiu's body formed a total of one hundred and eight. When the one hundred and eighth took shape, boom, boom, boom!
An unimaginable tremor of terror burst out from his body, like the beating heart of some ancient beast. The one hundred and eight dark red veins were connected to each other, and along with some mysterious trajectory, they suppressed all the strange power that was plundered into the body. ♦♦ ♦♦
But at this moment, snap!
A slight breaking sound was heard, like the breaking of an iron chain due to excessive tension. Immediately, the snapping sound became more and more frequent, and the dark red veins on Fang Xiu's body were constantly collapsing.
He frowned slightly. Did he fail after all? The prison-suppressing divine body he created was not enough to suppress such a majestic strange power.
Just as more and more dark red veins were broken, suddenly, a soft five-colored divine light rose from his body, flowing on the surface of his body like water, and wherever it passed, it was like a dead tree coming back to life!
The originally broken dark red veins were gradually restored under the nourishment of the five-colored divine light. The inside was constantly penetrated by the five-colored divine light, and the essence of the dark red veins seemed to be quietly changing, becoming more resilient.
If the iron chain was originally a dead object, it is now more like an iron chain endowed with life. It has the hardness of an iron chain, and at the same time has the softness of a living thing and the vitality of self-repair, just like it is alive.
"Is this... the power of Nuwa's divine nature?" Fang Xiu's eyes moved slightly: "No."
He carefully sensed the power contained in it, but found that it was not the power of the divine nature. After all, he had used Nuwa's divine nature before, so he could naturally distinguish it.
"This is the mystery of creation!"
It is a mystery beyond the laws of the gods!
As powerful as the Jade Emperor, who created the Nine Dragons Supreme and controlled all things in the world, he still did not have the secret of the law. It can be seen that the secret of the law is the supreme power of the ancient god level!
This is also the essential difference between the ancient gods and other gods.
"So this is the last legacy of Nuwa?" Fang Xiu's eyes were filled with colorful colors, and the majestic vitality burst out in his body. The cracked dark red veins were all healed. Under the dual tempering of the creation secret and the strange power, his body became stronger and tougher. There was no flaw in his skin, bones, and flesh, and it was natural.
The prison-suppressing divine body was completed!
Then, the creation secret was completed and retired, and all the colorful divine light converged and returned to Fang Xiu's body like flowing water.
Fang Xiu immersed his consciousness in his body, staring at the place where the creation secret disappeared, and found that it finally surrounded the true self law, as if it had covered the true self law with a colorful gauze.
Just as he was trying to explore the mystery of creation, he found out of the corner of his eye that the light of the immortal gods that filled half of the world was weakening, while the gray fog rolling in the other side had begun to spread towards Kunlun Mountain.
"All soldiers, behind you is the ancestral land of the human world. Pass on my order and swear to defend Kunlun to the death and never let the demonic energy invade the human world!"
The Jade Emperor's heavy voice revealed a trace of fatigue. Obviously, the long-term high-intensity battle made him exhausted.
On the other hand, the other side was surging. After three days of killing, there was still no trend of the weirdness decreasing, but it increased.
A new round of war continued to break out. Fang Xiu observed the battle between the immortal gods and the demon gods and found a fatal problem, that is, the demon gods were protected by the other side and could recover from any injuries. Even if their origins were broken up, they could be resurrected from the dead with the help of the other side, just like a perpetual motion machine.
The immortal gods could not do that. Although their combat power was stronger than those Western gods who fell into the other side, they could not be reborn infinitely.
It is true that gods are difficult to kill. Even if their bodies are destroyed tens of thousands of times, they can still be resurrected as long as their origin is not damaged.
The only problem is that in this life-and-death fight of the same level, the demon gods rely on their ability to be resurrected infinitely, and are not afraid of death at all. They use their origin to wipe out the origin of immortal gods, which is a completely suicidal way of fighting.
At the beginning, the powerful immortal gods could still hold on, but as time passed, facing the immortal enemy, the balance of victory gradually tilted towards the other side.
With such an obvious situation in front of us, anyone can see that in the end of this protracted war, the immortal gods must lose.
Since the demon gods have such a big advantage, how did the immortal gods persist for so many years?
Fang Xiu thought of Nuwa.
He learned in later generations that it was because of the existence of Nuwa that both sides stood on the same starting line and could be resurrected infinitely.
Therefore, now that Nuwa is gone, the immortal gods can no longer withstand the general attack from the other side.
"You stubborn Eastern gods, watch carefully. After today, the whole world will belong to the other side!" The tall figure bathed in holy light looked coldly at the exhausted Eastern gods.
The tens of thousands of angels behind him shouted in unison: "Praise God!!"
The Eastern gods did not respond. In their exhausted bodies, there was a silent desire to fight.
At this moment, there was only war!
This battle was so fierce that the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dim, and the mountains and rivers were overturned.
Ten days later.
The Kunlun Mountains were littered with corpses, countless immortals and gods fell, and the broken corpses of gods fell to the ground.
Only a dozen immortals and gods such as the Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother of the West, Sun Wukong, and Erlang Shen remained.
On the other side, there were still endless weirdness. There were less than a thousand people left out of the tens of thousands of angels. But the God bathed in holy light just waved his hand, and the endless holy light fell on the weirdness on the ground. Countless weirdness burst out, and the scattered flesh and blood squirmed and intertwined, turning into blood-colored silkworm cocoons.
Not long after, the angel army broke out of the cocoon.
There were nearly a hundred demons around God, and they were still unharmed. To be precise, their injuries had long been recovered.
Those dead demons had their origins broken up, but unlike the dead immortals, they were not really dead.
In the depths of the other side, there were many large cocoons wrapped in gray fog, and the earth-shaking heartbeats came from them, and the demons whose origins were broken up before were being reborn.
God and other demons looked at the dozen or so Eastern gods in a playful way, and were not in a hurry to attack.
Now what they have to do is to take it slow, delay a little bit, wait for the other demon gods to revive, and constantly consume the power of the Eastern God through round-robin battles, and finally grind the Eastern God to death.
Just as they did before.
"Fang Xiu, what will be the outcome of this battle in the future?" The Jade Emperor's heavy voice was full of fatigue.
Sun Wukong and others also looked gray. In fact, there was no need to ask this question, because the corpses scattered throughout the Kunlun Mountains had already explained everything.