"Boom!"
The sky and the earth trembled. Moreover, this time it is not just the way of heaven. The king does not cultivate the way of heaven. He cultivates the way of origin, the original power of the world. In other words, the fundamental power.
At this moment, a 200,000-meter-long source path was cut off by the king himself.
The world is shaking.
Yan Mu was still chasing him, but when he saw this, he turned around and ran away.
He's going crazy. The 200,000-meter source path is cut off and the power overflows. That's comparable to the 400,000-meter divine path. Why fight?
But immediately, he frowned, wondering, the spiritual path was cut off, why didn't the power flow out?
He turned around and looked back, only to see Chu Yan looking at him with disdain and a taunting smile. His face turned even darker when he stopped looking at him.
No spillage?
How can it be?
At this time, not only Yan Mu was shocked, Yan Wu and everyone else were frowning. The king's divine path was cut off, but his power did not escape.
The two divine paths were just suspended in the air, giving the impression that they were two completely unrelated divine paths.
Yan Mu stared at the divine path, and then he suddenly discovered that at the cross-section of the two divine paths, there was an extra divine pattern array similar to the ten thousand meter forbidden path.
"The Divine Path is banned? How is it possible? What have you done?" Yan Mu was shocked. The Divine Path was cut off. Why did the power flow out like crazy? Because the divine path itself is like a huge container. Once it is broken, there will no longer be the power to block it, and the power will directly break the blockade.
But because of this, the divine path will be cut off, and the power will no longer be under control, just like a balloon that is suddenly punctured. It will never stop unless it overflows into the sky.
Therefore, no matter what state you are in, once you cut off your spiritual path, even if you don't die, the final result will be the loss of the source of spiritual power.
Even if the divine path is still there, there is only an empty shell left, and the broken divine path is not holding the source of the truth.
This is like a water ladle. It was originally filled with water for everyone to use. When the water is gone, another ladle will be filled. This ladle is the foundation of human beings, but once the divine path is broken, it is equivalent to the ladle leaking. Even if the ladle is still there, it is of no use and can no longer hold water.
Therefore, unless there is a desperate situation, almost no one will cut off their own spiritual path. This is completely a process of seeking death.
But what now? The king cut off his own divine path, and as a result, the divine path became two?
From a big scoop,
It turned into a medium-sized scoop and a small-sized scoop.
What the hell?
The king glanced at Yanmu and was too lazy to pay attention. Is this king's magical power something that a mere mortal like you can understand? He stretched out his hand to grab the 50,000-meter magical path.
That's right, I just grabbed it with my bare hands and threw it at the Lord casually: "It's been refined. Let's try to integrate it into your divine way. I can only give you so much. No more, I won't be able to use it."
Your Majesty's spiritual thoughts moved slightly, catching the divine path, but his eyes were a little strange.
The king really did it.
Split the divine path into two.
Regarding this point, the king actually told him before that if he really couldn't break through the divine envoy during the war, he would forcibly merge with his divine way.
His divine way is the source of power, which can be used for all ways.
However, your Majesty has never agreed, and still hopes to break through. The main reason is that once the king stops his divine path, his power will be lost before he can give it to him.
Now that the king has done it, your Majesty is not a vague person.
Yan Wu still needs someone to restrain him. He must become stronger. When he grits his teeth, he opens his mouth and swallows the divine path that is comparable to the length of the God King directly into his mouth.
In the distance, Yan Mu was shocked when he saw this, and shouted: "Yan Wu, retreat! He wants to merge with the divine way!"
"What?" Yan Wu was shocked when he heard this and wanted to retreat.
"Buzz!"
But at this time, the Lord swallowed that section of the divine path, and his energy changed drastically, his face turned red, and his whole body suddenly became bright and dark, large and small.
But then, everyone thought that Your Majesty would suddenly increase in strength and undergo a huge reversal...
Your Majesty suddenly swelled, his flesh and blood exploded, his skin was red, and his Qi was extremely unstable and violent.
It feels like a bomb ready to explode at any time.
At this time, when they saw that Yan Wu was about to run away, Patriarch Ouyang and King Yun Tun rushed forward to stop him regardless of all obstacles.
Both of them were thinking that if their master made a breakthrough and killed Yan Wu, the two of them could be regarded as god-level assists, right?
But at this time, both of them were confused.
Something is wrong.
Doesn’t it mean that if you merge with the divine way, you will become stronger?
Why do they feel that Your Majesty is going to be blown up to death by them?
"Your Majesty, what did you give me to eat? Why does he look like he is about to explode instead of becoming stronger?" King Wonton said speechlessly.
The king was also stunned and said awkwardly: "It shouldn't be... that... I don't know, I am Yuan Tu. The old guy from the King of Heaven told me that my divine way can transform into ten thousand ways. I think it can be done. "
"..."
"..."
"I..." King Wonton was about to curse at this moment: "You don't know if you can do it?"
"I don't know, I've never tried it." The king curled his lips innocently, I just thought it could work, but I couldn't bear to part with the 50,000-meter magical journey.
"Damn it, you tricked me to death." King Wonton said with a dark face.
At this time, Yan Wu, who had turned around to run away, also noticed this and showed a strange look.
Both sides fought.
As a result... a quasi-god of the other party was killed by his own people?
Are you kidding him?
When he saw His Majesty fused with the divine path, he was actually shocked. It was fifty thousand meters long.
When he fought with his superior before, he discovered that his superior's magical powers, fighting techniques, and experience were extremely strong, and he also had divine weapons at his side. Except for the fact that his realm was a little lower, he was almost better than him in other aspects.
And once they really merge, there will be no difference between the two of them, and he will probably lose.
But now, he smiled, laughing crazily: "During the war, to do such a risky thing, haha, king, Your Majesty, I really don't know whether to call you smart or stupid. In this case, the Immortal Realm will be destroyed today. "
"The Emperor Yan's army, kill!"
Yan Wu laughed loudly, he felt that the heavens were helping him.
The people of Yanhuang's lineage also became excited at this time, and attacked and killed crazily.
Yan Wu is the envoy of God. Without any scruples, Patriarch Ouyang and King Yuntun are hardly the same enemy. With a bang, the two of them were hit by a flaming fist. Poof, the two of them were bleeding and flying backwards. Patriarch Ouyang He unleashed the power of frost with all his strength, and then managed to resist the Tao Fire attacking his heart.
The Wonton King was miserable. One punch almost killed half of his life, and his body was burned into charcoal.
Because of this, Yanwu lost his opponent.
Yan Wu lowered his head to look at the still-expanding Lord, who looked more and more like he was about to explode, and smiled sneerly: "Although I really want to see you play with yourself to death, you are still a threat to me if you are alive, so I will send you away first. Go back to the west."
"Burning Heaven Technique!"
"Roar——" In the sky, a fire dragon was born, roaring and swallowing the Lord.
"Bang!" At this moment, the king took a step forward, punched the sky, and smashed the fire dragon into pieces with a roar. However, because of this, he took a step back and let out a muffled grunt.
After the splitting of the divine path, he now only has 150,000 divine paths, which is actually about the same as Yan Wu. Moreover, he was also injured when the divine path was broken.
When Yan Wu saw this, he was not angry, but was surprised.
The powerful king was defeated by himself.
"Haha, King, you are playing with fire! If you don't self-destruct, you may still be able to persist. Two hundred thousand divine paths are no match for my senior brother, but you can delay it for a while, but now... King, you are seeking death." Yan Wu laughed excitedly. Originally, the Immortal Realm could still be maintained, but this time, the Supreme Being was extremely crippled. He had no fighting power, and the king could only exert 70% of his power.
"It's true that I've had a bit of fun." The king was also crying and laughing at the moment. This script was wrong. He looked back at His Majesty, full of bitterness.
Can you do it? The 50,000-meter divine path is so easy to cultivate?
If you said no earlier, wouldn’t it mean that you are no longer needed?
With those 50,000 divine ways, I am one against two.
The envoy of Yanmu descended from the void, looked at the king, and said indifferently: "I have cut off my divine path and never left. King, what have you done?"
"You care about me? I have thousands of magical paths, I can cut them off at will." The king said disdainfully.
However, at this time, Yan Mu directly interrupted the king and said coldly: "If I am not mistaken, after you cut off the divine path just now, you used the divine pattern to block the overflow of the divine path... comparable to the forbidden divine pattern... ...Is it Qin Ruomeng?"
Others may not understand, but for some reason the king cut his own way, not only did it not spill out, but it could be used as two pieces.
But he, a disciple of Emperor Yan, understood.
At the moment when the king cut off his divine path, a powerful divine pattern was instantly installed on the two divine paths.
Blocked the source of Tao from overflowing.
But you must know that the divine path is elusive and hard to find, not to mention that the divine path is so powerful, how can you install the divine pattern? Apart from Qin Ruomeng, he really couldn't think of anyone else with this kind of divine pattern technology.
"Does it have something to do with you?" The king curled his lips, but Yan Mu was right. The power that blocked his divine path was indeed Qin Ruomeng's divine pattern.
After Yan Mu heard this, he had some ideas in his mind and praised: "Qin Ruomeng is indeed the most amazing woman in the history. The divine patterns carved on the divine paint road are comparable to the ban..."
On the Shentu Road, there are also closures, one for one thousand meters, one for ten thousand meters, and one for one million meters.
These bans can also block the overflow of power, but these bans are the rules of heaven. In addition, this is the first time he has heard that someone can build a ban.
"It's a pity that the genius of a generation had not given up on herself. She might have been the tenth God Emperor long ago. Now she has nothing to do with us." Yan Mu sighed and said to the king: "Your Majesty, it is time to end now."
After saying that, Yanmu Qi was released, and with one step, his whole body burned like a flame giant.
Punch out.
boom!
The sky in the fairyland seemed to be on fire.
The king instantly faced the enemy, but Yanmu was too strong. Now the difference between the two of them was really multiple, and they flew backwards, vomiting blood.
Yan Mu's attacks are still continuing. As a disciple of Emperor Yan, it would be no exaggeration to call him the God of Fire at this moment.
And he's not like Zhu Rong, he is the god of fire control.
The king was suppressed instantly, and this was without Yan Wu participating in the battle.
Seeing this, everyone in the Immortal Realm clenched their fists fiercely, their eyes red.
"king!"
"Senior..." Too many people choked. If Chu Yan protected the Immortal Realm, they would still understand, but the Immortal Realm has nothing to do with the king.
"Senior, please leave!" At this time, someone from the Immortal Realm suddenly said: "Senior, leave. The Immortal Realm is not worth this."
The king entered the sky again, dragging his body, but he smiled: "Where are you? I have been guarding you for ten thousand years, just to wait for the fairyland to bloom and bear fruit. Do you want to pick my fruit?"
