The moment Immortal opened his eyes, the originally dark world suddenly became infinitely bright.
The two worlds of yin and yang are extremely changing, producing fires that can burn everything in the world, called candle flames.
The candle flame is colorless and can burn even space.
One after another ghostly shadows began to burn invisible.
It's dark at one glance, and it's bright at the other.
This is the power of the nine transformations of dragon blood. Each transformation can control the power of the great avenue of heaven and earth.
The consumption involved is naturally extremely huge. If not for the fact that Immortal has the near-infinite vitality of the Immortal Divine Tree and the dragon bloodline, which allows him to control some changes in the avenue, it would be difficult to develop such magical powers.
Even so, he had only practiced the Nine Transformations of Dragon Blood to the second transformation.
If he could reach the ninth transformation, no one in the entire Six Realms would be his opponent, not to mention the mere humans in front of him.
Immortal is so confident now.
"Daddy, this fire is so intense, I can't handle it!"
"Dad, take action quickly!"
Gu Simu watched the hundreds of ghosts burning invisibly, but he didn't try to show off, but hid behind Gu Lan very conscientiously.
It's not scary to be unable to defeat the enemy. What's scary is to attack even though you know you can't defeat it.
Gu Simu has been walking in the six realms for these years, and has never encountered much danger. Apart from the almost endless treasures that Gu Lan gave her, she has the strength, talent, and enough self-awareness.
"Don't worry, leave it to daddy."
Hearing his daughter's words, Gu Lan smiled and pointed a sword across his eyes.
In an instant, the world became different before his eyes.
Looking ahead, those invisible burning flames were nowhere to be seen in front of his eyes.
"The power of the fusion of the two great laws of yin and yang, then I will use the same two powers to test the fire!"
"Five of Swords, Shura of Ten Thousand Swords!"
Gu Lan directly jumped over the Four of Swords, fell into the sun, and used the Five of Swords.
Now that he has condensed the Dao Dharma Orb, he can use all sword magic powers very quickly. The twelve moves of the Twelve Swordsmen can be used more powerfully than before, and their power has been improved.
Therefore, with each strike of his sword, he forced the other party, the ancient god clan, to fight tooth and nail.
As soon as Wanjian Shura came out, the entire world was filled with sword energy. The sword cultivators in the entire Gengtian world seemed to have sensed it, and the swords in their hands roared.
For a moment, they felt as if their natal flying sword was out of control and was about to follow the sword's will.
"What a terrifying sword intent. Who is it that can cause such a widespread roar of swordsmanship!"
"Everything is bad, but my sword will last forever!"
"Junior, I am willing to lend the sword to my senior!"
Many people looked in the direction of Gu Lan, their eyes full of yearning and admiration. Without any hesitation, they let go of the sword in their hands.
Those who were far away forcibly controlled the sword in their hands to prevent it from falling away.
But those who were close had no choice at all. The long sword came out of his hand and flew into the sky.
In the frozen mountains, young men carrying sword boxes on their backs all looked to the sky.
"This sword intention!"
"It's Master!"
"Disciple brings a sword to Master!"
Chen Feng's clones didn't use the sword at all. After feeling Gu Lan's aura, they opened the sword boxes one after another and sent the swords into the sky.
Then, they all ran excitedly towards the place where Gu Lan's sword intent was released.
The long swords came through the air and gathered together, first forming a stream, then a river and sea, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and stopped behind Gu Lan.
"Wow!"
"Dad, this move is so cool!"
"come on!"
Gu Simu appropriately enlivened the atmosphere and waved his fist to cheer for his father.
Gu Lan smiled when he heard this, pointed his sword at the sky, and the thousands of swords behind him turned into a Yin-Yang Tai Chi fish pattern.
"Sword falls!"
With one word, thousands of swords were fired!
The incombustible candle flame was extinguished bit by bit under the ten thousand swords surrounded by the yin and yang energy.
"No!"
"How could this happen! How could Zhu Yan be cracked so easily?"
Immortal looked desperately at the torrent of thousands of swords above his head. It had completely lost its will to fight.
He had used up all his magical powers to perform the Immortal Dragon Blood Transformation, but he didn't hurt the opponent at all.
Such a blow was something he had never experienced since his birth.
"No wonder, no wonder the young master ran away when he saw this man awakening... He is really too strong!"
"Young Master, there is only so much that Immortal can do. I hope you can successfully return to the clan."
The immortal's black and white eyes looked into the void and slowly returned to their original green color.
The dragon scales on his body gradually faded away, and he gradually returned to his original appearance.
After a while, he had transformed into the Immortal Tree again.
In this situation, he directly chose the most extreme method, turning it into a prototype, and then erasing his self-awareness, not giving Gu Lan a chance to explore his memory.
But if this happens, his strength will decline, and he may not be able to recover in ten thousand years.
But he had no choice.
"Hey, humans!"
"You didn't win!"
The immortal consciousness gave a final cold taunt before falling into eternal sleep.
However, at this moment, a figure in green clothes suddenly appeared in front of him.
This figure is still familiar to him. It is the Confucian and Taoist sage of the human race who forced him into a desperate situation.
"He, what else does he want to do?"
"The process of the descendants of the ancient gods erasing their self-awareness is irreversible. Is it possible that he can reverse this process?"
With such doubts in his mind, the last piece of Bu Si's consciousness fell on Gu Lan.
Then, he heard an elegant and easy-going voice: "Back in time and space!"
Immortal felt that the scene in front of him began to reverse, and he seemed to see the scene where thousands of swords fell together to wipe out the candle flame.
"No!"
"how so……"
Fudie himself let out a desperate roar, exactly the same as before.
Before he could use his secret technique to erase his self-awareness, Gu Lan's figure had already arrived in front of him, holding a strange palm print in his hand, which caused his consciousness to fall into a deep sleep.
"No! I can't sleep!"
"I am immortal. As long as I eliminate my self-consciousness, I will have a chance to be reborn in the future..."
Immortal thought like this and kept telling himself, but his consciousness became more and more tired.
There seemed to be a voice telling him that he had lost his self-awareness and that if he had a good sleep, he could start over again in the future.
Outside, surrounded by the power of time and space, the immortal body has fallen into a deep sleep.
Gu Lan was standing quietly in front of the Immortal Tree, with one hand on one of the leaves.
"It turns out that the ancient gods are the descendants of the ancient gods, and they are also the spirits that protect the world."
"These guys woke up from the endless years because of me. What a coincidence!"
"Except for the strongest Ancient God World Tree, all the Ancient Gods can be called descendants of the Ancient Gods. After death, they can be reborn in endless sleep, just like the mysterious woman in the Spirit-Gathering Fairy Valley."
Exploring the memory of the Immortal God Tree, Gu Lan also gained a preliminary understanding of the Ancient God Clan.
