Chapter 796: The Eye of Information

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Appearing together with the blurry figure, there was also a three-foot-sized fiery red banana fan, which was held in the arms of the other party.

"Get away!"

The whole body was covered in blood, and the skeleton that finally escaped and ascended to heaven knew that it couldn't hesitate at this moment.

Once entangled, as long as he delays for a moment, he may really have to confess here today.

In the moment of life and death, blood flashed all over his body, and his whole body turned into a flying sword of white bones, rushing straight towards Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia's face was solemn, and all the breath in his body was directed toward the red banana fan in his arms.

'The way of time and space: Exile of the Wind·Trapped! '

Wang Zijia almost blushed, holding a huge banana fan and fanning it at the skeletal old ghost who rushed towards him.

In an instant, nearly half of the mana in Wang Zijia's body was drained.

The banana fan fanned out a terrifying space tornado, which swept the skeletal old ghost head-on and kept spinning in place.

The terrifying power is like a space storm.

If Wang Zijia's main purpose was to trap the enemy rather than exile him, he would probably be thrown out of the sky with a fan!

The powerful effect made Wang Zijia slightly stiff.

The attack seemed to be more powerful than he expected, approaching the ultimate power of Xuan Xian.

It seems... In this world, the law of time and space has been strengthened?

Wang Zijia just paused and then disappeared again.

"Boohoo!"

The six Xuanxian had already caught up with him, looking at Wang Zijia who had disappeared again, with a fearful look on his face.

But he had no intention of exploring, and instead surrounded the void tornado again.

Based on their cultivation, it is not difficult to see that this is an alternative way to temporarily trap the enemy!

"I am going to kill you······"

In the tornado, the skeletal old ghost roared crazily after rolling around for a moment before struggling to stabilize his body in the eye of the wind.

He was helpless and furious for a moment, then looked at the people who had gathered around him again, and his heart sank.

Standing in the center of the eye of the storm, ignoring the storm-like whirlwind in the surrounding space, his whole body was filled with black air. White bones grew out of his body, piercing the skin, stretching out the flesh and blood, and bursting out of the body. They continued to expand, and the rich flavor Ominousness and madness permeate the air.

Obviously, he was desperate.

By the time the storm that trapped him dissipated, the skeletal old ghost had completely changed.

The body is two to three feet in size, and the whole body is made of white bones. Bone spurs have grown on the back, bone spurs have grown on various joints, and a white bone tail of about ten feet has grown.

The whole person turned into a half-animal white-bone monster.

The head is like a tiger skull, but the body is like a strange dragon man. The aura of the whole body fluctuates, and the madness is full of ominousness.

In order to escape for his life, this guy actually took the initiative to explode the pollution in his body and entered a semi-transformed state!

"Roar!"

As the transformation of the old skeletal ghost was completed, he roared at the cultivators, ghost mist emerged from his body, and several demons and ghosts of the same level emerged from his body.

The six mysterious immortals surrounding him looked slightly stern, and each one began to show off their special skills, starting a big fight again!

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As a big demon who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, the old skeleton ghost is indeed difficult to deal with, and the means of his attacks are also very terrifying.

But faced with a six-on-one siege, he was still seriously injured, ostracized by the world, unable to recover, and other circumstances, he ultimately failed to make any splash.

After fighting for less than half an hour, he once again wanted to run away.

However, he repeated his old trick and was successfully stopped by the team leader Xuanxian without even using Wang Zijia to take action.

"I can not be reconciled·······"

With a roar of resentment, the old skeleton ghost turned into a bone demon and was eventually beaten to death by six people.

As the bones died, Wang Zijia saw a horrific scene.

The moment the bones died, the rejection from heaven and earth disappeared and turned into joy.

A strange suction force is generated!

The next moment, Wang Zijia saw that the skeletal old ghost seemed to be quickly buried by a super undertaker.

Within the skeleton, all the spiritual mechanisms and Taoist aggregates were quickly extracted, and even all the treasures it carried were also extracted.

In an instant, as the spiritual spirit and Tao Yun left the body, the corpse of the skeletal old ghost was obviously still the same corpse, but Wang Zijia felt that the other party had changed a lot, a fundamental change!

It was as if...he had lost his original reality and merged into this world!

Yes, the skeletal corpse seems to have turned into the corpse of an aborigine!

And while the spirit and energy that was drawn out rapidly expanded in Wang Zijia's eyes, it also quickly lost its reality!

When it expanded from the size of a fist to half a meter in diameter, it reached its limit.

"bump!"

Those spiritual machines exploded into more spiritual machines, raging unopened and bringing a terrifying tide of spiritual energy to the surroundings.

The Tao Yun belonging to the skeletal old ghost turned into golden runes and filled the surrounding area.

At the same time, the so-called golden light of merit began to fill the surroundings.

The entire battlefield in the canyon was filled with golden light of merit. Not only the Xuanxian were rewarded, but also the disciples who helped form the formation were rewarded.

The hidden Wang Zijia was also forced to reveal his figure, and countless golden lights and runes turned into so-called heavenly merits and poured towards him.

It's like fighting monsters, granting merit based on contribution!

However, these things were a bit illusory to Wang Zijia. In the end, they were all absorbed by Wang Zijia's eyes under the flickering light.

Wang Zijia looked at this scene in astonishment.

He clearly saw that the so-called merits of heaven were basically the Tao of bones being assimilated into this world, losing their unique reality and turning into the massive Tao and principles of this world!

When Wang Zijia got these things himself, he didn't react much. He only felt that his eyes were a little clearer, which was equivalent to acquiring hundreds of thousands of light points in a short period of time, but he still felt that there was still a lot left.

But the six mysterious immortals devoured these so-called heavenly virtues, and the effects they brought were extremely exaggerated.

Not only did everyone reach the peak of Xuanxian in cultivation, Wang Zijia felt that their background had been strengthened. It seemed that... they had become the Supreme Dao Fruit. Was there the possibility of Golden Immortal?

A total of six!

'What the hell is this world? '

'How do you feel that we, the so-called extraterrestrial demons, are the super tonic pills in this world? '

'······'

For a moment, everyone came back to their senses one after another with faces full of joy.

Including the surrounding immortal disciples, each of them seems to have gained a lot.

At least they have improved their cultivation and foundation a little!

'No wonder they are so fanatical about the demons outside the territory. It's a bit buried when they use heavenly materials and earthly treasures to describe the demons outside the territory! '

'It's completely a walking innate spiritual treasure-level medicine! '

Wang Zijia also felt a little weird!

"Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist!" At this time, the six people had arrived in front of Wang Zijia and said with joy.

Each of the six people gained a lot.

Wang Zijia recovered slightly and said calmly: "It's just my duty as a monk!"

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The few people exchanged rare greetings, and then began to discuss the matter of dividing the spoils.

There are many good things in the skeleton, but...

When Wang Zijia looked at them, they obviously felt very real, but they still felt a little different.

These things seem to be no different from the spiritual creatures in this world.

Therefore, Wang Zijia did not force this, but just took a white bone magic weapon at random, and then asked for the skeleton of the old ghost.

"Boohoo!"

When Wang Zijia and the others were about to finish dividing the spoils, several more streams of light flew around them.

It seems that someone who saw Wang Zijia's reported information but failed to receive the task in time came here on his own.

They had no specific guidance, but they were able to find this place in a short time, which shows that they spent a lot of effort.

Then seeing that the matter was over, he left without any further entanglement.

After all, with their level of cultivation, chasing down demons is not because they are greedy for trophies, but because they are greedy for the rewards of "meritorious deeds of heaven".

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Half an hour later, Wang Zijia declined everyone's invitation, said goodbye to them, and left quietly.

After walking for a long time and making sure no one was following him, Wang Zijia found a clever place to stop.

Then he turned over his hands and found the corpse of the skeletal old ghost!

Xuanxian's corpse should be a treasure even if it is enshrined.

However, when Wang Zijia tried to infect the corpse with magic power.

"bump!"

After a soft sound, the corpse disintegrated into a garbled mess of runes and disappeared.

Only a little bit of light flew into Wang Zijia's eyes and disappeared.

'Really? '

'When the old skeleton ghost died, those things were extracted, causing him to lose a certain reality and become an aboriginal existence! '

'This is suspected to be a world in Shenhong's parallel time and space. It can't be a sandbox world created by some ultimate power! '

Seeing the treasure belonging to the skeleton in his hand, finally disintegrating into chaos and disappearing, Wang Zijia felt chills all over his body and his spine ran cold!

A mysterious immortal!

It's nothing more than death, losing everything alive, even the reality between heaven and earth has become false... What method is needed?

It is said that Taiyi, the master who used the illusion to condense the Tao Fruit, probably had to personally take action to reverse the illusion and reality!

After being stunned for a long time, Wang Zijia calmed down.

I can't think about it anymore!

Wang Zijia recovered his mana with peace of mind, then no longer cared about anything else, and headed west again, heading straight to the southwest.

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A few days later, Wang Zijia finally crossed the entire Central China and arrived at the southwest area of ​​Shenhong.

As Wang Zijia continued to go west, the earth began to gradually turn blood red, and the smell of blood filled the sky and the earth.

Countless innocent souls are wandering here, and the whole world seems to be in devastation, has experienced countless devastations, and will be broken at any time!

This is the destination of his trip: the bloody wasteland!

According to the information Wang Zijia learned, it is said that the three great emperors, the Taoist Patriarch of Time and Space, the Omniscient Emperor, and the Life Emperor, suddenly rose to prominence in the middle of the Second Age.

After uniting many Taoist traditions and many affiliated races, the Immortal Taoist Alliance of this world was established and established as the authentic sect of Xuanmen.

Correspondingly, Ling Jingjing and Zhang Bairen also united with countless demons to establish the Demon Sect Holy Land.

From then on, the two groups started a war.

For countless years, times have changed, but only war is eternal, which is extremely abnormal!

The two major factions send a large number of troops to this bloody wasteland every year, and fight bloody battles every day. After a certain number of years, they will start a full-scale war.

It seems that there is irresolvable hatred, and it seems that the whole world is resentful. The never-ending battle between the two parties seems to represent the struggle of two wills.

Anyway, this kind of struggle has been going on for who knows how many years, and it has never stopped for a moment.

It seems that it will only end if the Zhang family's demon sect is exterminated.

However, the Holy Demon Sect that occupies the Shenhong Western Region and the Southern Region has not only not perished, but has been at odds with the Alliance over the years!

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Wang Zijia hid his figure and came to the bloody wasteland.

The earth here is broken, the land is crystallized, and flesh, blood and bones are mixed, as if the entire wasteland is made up of countless corpses.

The sky was covered with blood, and it seemed that the whole world was wailing.

If the original Shenhong had such a place, I don't know how terrible evil would be born.

However, there is no sign of evil here.

Of course, in such a filthy place, all kinds of evil spirits are born and wreak havoc.

It's just that they are all normal ghost monsters. This kind of thing can't really make waves in a battlefield wasteland.

On the edge of the bloody wasteland, Wang Zijia began to stir up his magic power slightly, and the magic of the undead and evil ghosts was inspired by Wang Zijia.

'The Scourge of the Undead! '

"Crack!"

"Crash!"

Following Wang Zijia's movements, the ground rolled and white bones began to appear one by one.

However, Wang Zijia has not yet driven them.

"Bump!"

Immediately afterwards, dense sounds began to appear.

These skeletal soldiers, which had been accumulated for countless years and transformed into various contaminated and demonized blood and bones, had just taken shape when they quickly disintegrated and turned into piles of garbled runes and disappeared.

Dots of strange light points flew into Wang Zijia's eyes, staining his normal dark pupils with golden starlight.

"It works!"

That's right, this was Wang Zijia's investigation for several days and finally found a way to quickly obtain light points without killing or robbing a large number of spiritual objects.

Well, it’s actually not that difficult!

After all...he is a professional in picking up trash!

When he saw the information about the alliance's bloody battle for countless years, Wang Zijia subconsciously thought of working as a battlefield cleaner!

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Wang Zijia, who was sure that this method would work, no longer hesitated, and the immortal energy began to circulate crazily, and the natural disaster method of the undead was cast by Wang Zijia.

In a radius of a hundred miles, the broken earth began to roll, as if countless dead souls were crawling out of it.

However, these skeletons had just crawled out and were infected by Wang Zijia's magic power. They had not yet had time to imbue them with the most basic spirituality or awaken the sleeping resentful spirits.

"Puff!"

"Bump!"

It collapsed with a dense sound like exploding beans.

Turned into a dense garbled rune code.

For a moment, the surroundings were like a sea of ​​garbled characters, constantly disintegrating and disappearing.

Countless spiritual lights emerged, turning into fluorescent lights that filled the sky, and rushed into Wang Zijia's eyes like a baby swallow.

Wang Zijia's dark pupils also showed golden light without using any magic.

When the effect of Wang Zijia's spell dissipated, the surrounding blood-red earth returned to normal.

As expected of a professional who cleans the floor and picks up trash, he makes it as clean as if it has been purified.

With a joyful expression, Wang Zijia walked forward a little distance, and then the immortal energy circulated again, triggering the natural disaster of the undead.

Countless bones woke up, crawled out, and collapsed again!

As he absorbed a large number of light spots, Wang Zijia finally felt different. He discovered that his body was giving birth to something.

No, it was his eyes that were giving birth to something.

Because of this feeling, Wang Zijia began to wash the ground around the bloody wasteland.

A bloody battle is currently taking place in the core area. Wang Zijia has no intention of getting involved. He keeps washing the ground and purifying everything on the edge!

Whenever more than half of his spiritual power is consumed, Wang Zijia will stop, look for a place to recover his mana, and then continue again.

This goes back and forth, just like a hard-working farmer plowing the land and weeding!

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As time went by, a large number of bones were cleaned by Wang Zijia, and Wang Zijia absorbed a large number of light spots.

Slowly, Wang Zijia felt that his eyes began to become very strange, and the real world around him gradually gained a different kind of filter.

His eyes gradually began to heat up, and as the light spots accumulated, they became even hotter.

"Boom!"

On this day, Wang Zijia quietly carried out his floor scrubbing work as always.

But he was attracted by a huge movement.

He looked up subconsciously and saw two groups of people fighting in the sky.

This was not the first day that Wang Zijia had encountered such a battle.

As he continued to wash the ground, a large number of corpses were scattered by him, and the surrounding area was gradually cleared. He naturally gradually moved towards the center, and the battles Wang Zijia encountered became more and more frequent. But Wang Zijia ignored them all.

As usual, I looked at the action of the battle. Although it was very fierce, it was obviously still far away and should not affect me.

Therefore, Wang Zijia continued to clean up his own business.

The light spots continued to accumulate, and the eyes became more and more burning, until every moment, they reached the critical value.

At this moment, Wang Zijia felt his eyes blooming with golden light.

His eyes were as hot as lava, and in his mind, the golden scale also bloomed, trembling, and a weight slowly condensed out of the sea of ​​chaotic consciousness illuminated by countless golden lights.

Weight: Pupil of Information

Belongs to: Seed of supernatural powers

Category: natal supernatural power

Level: Seventh-grade high-level (condensing 10 billion/60 billion)

Introduction: The fundamental core of all-knowing information is the initial state of innate sacred natal supernatural powers, with the possibility of being purified into an all-knowing eye.

Note: The Omniscient Eye is unique. In this era, the entire information channel can only have one person in charge.

Omniscience means omnipotence. When everything in the world becomes information in your eyes, then you can create everything, and the boundary between illusion and reality will no longer exist.

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Looking at the weights in front of him, Wang Zijia was stunned.

The birth of a new magical power is not worthy of surprise, but the Eye of Omniscient... or the Avenue of Omniscience, this was the fundamental orthodoxy of the Eastern Wasteland Emperor, the Omniscient Emperor!

Moreover, this piece of shit is actually unique? ? ?

(End of chapter)