When the light dissipated, the No. 4 battleship had been blown into countless pieces, and the huge body of a star-core stone demon was also broken into two pieces and fell straight down.
The body of the other stone demon was also smaller, and it was obviously seriously injured.
"Fire!" The green-faced consul issued the order again. All the heavy artillery equipped with eighth-grade divine stones in the three giant ships spurted out streaks of brilliance at the stone demon that suffered heavy damage.
Knowing that he was outmatched, the stone demon tried his best to gather his demonic power, and instantly turned into a ray of silver light and disappeared into the vast starry sky.
Injuring one thousand enemies, damaging oneself eight hundred, and destroying a high-level star battleship, the blue-faced Archon's expression was very gloomy.
The red-haired old man and others stood with their hands down, not daring to say anything.
"Speed up and move forward!" After a moment, the green-faced consul issued the order.
The remaining three huge battleships once again embarked on the journey to the stars.
In the Tongtian Holy Sect ruins space, Zhou Yang is still meditating.
Directly above his head, a cloud of white mist slowly rose and gradually filled the entire secret room.
"This, this is the legendary creative artistic conception!" Mu Han, who had finished breaking through the realm, stared closely at the white mist, then looked at Zhou Yang with a frown, and suddenly screamed.
The so-called creative artistic conception is a state unique to those who are strong in the realm of controlling gods, and creates martial arts and Taoism.
In fact, as long as you reach the realm of False God, you can start to create some skills and techniques, but they can only be lower than your own level.
In other words, although a strong person in the divine realm can create martial arts and Taoism, they are of little use to themselves and can only be left to younger generations or their own sect, and they will never create artistic conceptions.
All masters in the divine realm, who are not cultivating hard in order to make further progress, have no time to create methods for the younger generation, unless they cannot make any progress in their cultivation, or their deadline is approaching.
However, when reaching the realm of God Control, the cultivator's life level has been sublimated, and both his cultivation and state of mind have made a qualitative leap.
In particular, the explosive increase in the power of the soul, the ability to understand the way of heaven, and the ability to deduce Kung Fu and Taoism have all reached a new level, far beyond the comparison of virtual god cultivators.
Therefore, those who are powerful in the realm of controlling gods can use their powerful divine soul power to carry out complex deductions and sublimations of the original techniques and techniques, and on this basis, create new techniques and techniques.
As for those who are in the realm of controlling gods, when they create Kung Fu and Taoism, the mysterious artistic conception they form is the creative artistic conception.
The creative artistic conception also has another effect, that is, under this artistic conception, the practitioner's comprehension can be greatly improved.
However, Zhou Yang is only at the peak of Virtual God, but he can also form a creative artistic conception. This is simply unbelievable.
"It must be the inheritance of the senior of the Celestial Clan. Brother Zhou has been blessed with such a blessing. He is really lucky!"
Mu Han's beautiful eyes widened and she stared at him unwaveringly, fearing that if she blinked, she would miss the most important part.
Zhou Yang's real situation at this time was not to create a law, but to quickly comprehend the little old man's inheritance under the artistic conception of creating a law.
In addition to the previous space rules and the creative artistic conception he has mastered, what he now understands is the refining and control method of puppetry.
After half a month, Zhou Yang slowly woke up.
"Brother Zhou!" Mu Han's beautiful eyes flashed, and his pretty face was full of questions.
"We'll talk later." Zhou Yang waved his hand, condensed a drop of blood essence on his finger, and then printed it on the head of the puppet.
The god-controlling puppet remained motionless, allowing the drop of essence and blood to penetrate.
After the essence and blood completely seeped in, Zhou Yang formed a seal with his hands and kept hitting the puppet's body.
After a while, Zhou Yang stopped his hand, but his brows furrowed deeply because the puppet didn't respond at all.
"Is there a mistake in the order of the seals?" After a moment, Zhou Yang formed the seals again, again and again.
After two hours of adjustment, the puppet finally moved!
Soon, Zhou Yang and Mu Han appeared in the river again.
Mu Zifeng returned to Zhou Yang's body and ignored him angrily.
Zhou Yang didn't care and ordered the giant demon to protect Mu Han and rise directly to the river.
He had only digested a small part of the little old man's inheritance before, and most of the rest would take a long time to comprehend.
Through the stream of light passed to him, Zhou Yang understood the true identities of the two little old men, and under Mu Han's questioning, he revealed everything.
After hearing this, Mu Han was extremely shocked.
It turned out that this little old man and his Taoist companion were both supreme elders of the ancient Tongtian Holy Sect, and their status in the sect was extremely respected.
The little old man's name is Yan Xixiong, known as the Divine Lord Xixiong, and he once served as the head of the Holy Sect. Later, because he was obsessed with cultivation, he was changed to the Supreme Elder.
And his Taoist companion, named Mu Qian, is known as Goddess Qian.
These two people also have another identity, that is, they are traitors to the Celestial Clan. To be precise, Yan Xixiong is a traitor to the Yan family of the Tian Clan.
The Yan family where Yan Xixiong belonged was the largest family in the Tian Clan at that time. The Mu family, to which Mu Qian belongs, is second only to the Yan family.
At that time, the Celestial Clan was not a unified force. There were always fights between various forces within the clan, especially the Yan and Mu families.
Later, due to the escalation of the conflict, the two families actually entangled their clansmen and launched a large-scale clan war. The bloody battle lasted for three days and three nights, causing tens of thousands of casualties.
Finally, with the personal mediation of the Celestial Clan leader, the two families gave up. However, they had become mortal enemies and would never interact with each other until death.
The young Yan Xixiong and Mu Qian are both peerless geniuses from their respective families.
In a fight before the clan war, the two fought inextricably, with no distinction between them. But after the two returned, they left a deep impression on each other.
Later, they had several contacts. From acquaintance to mutual understanding, the two finally became lovers.
However, due to the hostile relationship between the Yan and Mu families, they never dared to make it public.
When a clan war breaks out, the two of them are naturally unwilling to participate, let alone massacre each other's clan members.
Seeing their own people die tragically one by one, they were in extreme pain and helpless.
Under the coercion of the top management of the two families, the two fought in tears, and a pair of lovers started fighting.
During this period, Yan Xixiong's uncle saw that Yan Xixiong was still unable to capture Mu Qian, so he came to his aid with a sword and attacked Mu Qian fiercely.
That person was a master of the Yan family. As soon as he joined, Mu Qian was immediately in a desperate situation.
Yan Xi's steel teeth were broken, and the pain in his heart was like a thousand swords.
One party is his beloved, and the other party is his parents and relatives, so what can he do?
After only a few moves, his uncle's flying sword pierced Mu Qian's chest, and his powerful hand instantly grabbed her to crush her head.
This move made Yan Xixiong's eyes wide open, and he stood in front of Mu Qian without even thinking.
His uncle was startled, and hurriedly turned his magic hand and slapped it into the air.
At this moment, Mu Qian, who was seriously injured, reluctantly took action. Taking advantage of Yan Xixiong's uncle's distraction, she used her last strength to activate the magic weapon and killed him with one blow.
