Chapter 1004: Turbulence in the Sea of ​​Gods

The soul power of Wu Yan's spiritual clone has reached the level of a peak second-level soul-devouring evil spirit because of the condensation of the three heaven, earth and human Yuanfu at the center of his eyebrows.

The human Yuanfu has only one Yuanfu petal, the earth Yuanfu has two Yuanfu petals, and the heaven Yuanfu has three Yuanfu petals.

This also corresponds to the level of the soul-devouring evil spirit. However, what really makes Wu Yan feel mysterious is the root stem tentacles that grow at the roots of the petals where these Yuanfu are located.

It is the twelve tentacles that grow on the root stem that condense a large amount of vitality spirit, giving the Yuanfu spirit seed a spiritual body.

After absorbing and refining a second-level inferior Yuanfu spirit seed with four Yuanfu petals, Wu Yan finally discovered the secret.

It turned out that in this second-level inferior Yuanfu spirit seed, the four Yuanfu petals were actually condensed from one human Yuanfu, two earth Yuanfu and one petal of the heaven Yuanfu, but their roots grew together, not separately.

This is the difference.

The three Yuan Fu of Heaven, Earth and Man on Wu Yan's forehead grew separately and had their own roots. They were three different Yuan Fu spirit seeds, not just one Yuan Fu spirit seed.

In other words, in order to condense a complete Chaos Yuan Fu, the roots of the three Yuan Fu must be connected into one.

This discovery was somewhat different from the method he had guessed before. However, as long as a slight change was made, the method could be implemented.

In order to more accurately grasp the feasibility of this guess, Wu Yan immediately took out the only second-grade superior Yuan Fu spirit seed with six Yuan Fu petals in the storage ring.

This was a Yuan Fu spirit seed with a complete Heaven, Earth and Man three Yuan Fu. Perhaps only from this Yuan Fu spirit seed could we completely find a way to fuse the three Yuan Fu to make it a Chaos Yuan Fu.

Wu Yan immediately held this Yuan Fu spirit seed in his hand and began to refine it.

After a long time, Wu Yan finally finished refining this Yuan Fu spirit seed. A hint of satisfaction appeared on his face.

These two second-level Yuanfu spirit seeds directly pushed his spiritual consciousness to the peak state of the early stage of Mahayana, which was obviously beyond Wu Yan's expectations.

After all, he knew very well that the more similar spiritual objects were used, the less benefits they would bring to him, and even in the end, they would completely lose their effectiveness.

What really satisfied Wu Yan was that through the absorption and refining of this Yuanfu spirit seed, he finally found the most perfect method to condense the Chaos Yuanfu.

The next moment, Wu Yan had no intention of resting, and he started to condense the Chaos Yuanfu in one go according to the deduced method.

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At an unknown distance from Wu Yan's Xuanguang formation flag, a portal opened in the air above the Chaos Fog Sea.

That portal was a door to the void. After the door to the void was opened, a crystal light suddenly rushed out of the door to the void and extended to the Chaos Fog Sea below.

When I looked closely, the crystal light was actually a space passage about two meters long. The outer wall of the crystal light was actually made entirely of some mysterious space crystal.

Inside the space passage, there was a jade crystal staircase with steps. This jade crystal staircase extended from the gate of the void and continued to extend downward, pointing directly to the chaotic fog sea.

At the head of the space passage, on the jade crystal staircase, stood a middle-aged monk with a solemn face.

This monk wore a purple dragon robe, a fairy jade belt around his waist, a crown on his head, and a purple Ruyi about a foot long in his hand.

The purple Ruyi, no one knew what kind of treasure it was, was actually emitting an extremely strong purple light at this moment. The purple light covered the head of the crystal light passage, condensing into a purple scorpion phantom of several dozen feet in size, leading the crystal light passage and extending downward continuously.

The purple demon scorpion phantom fled downward at a very fast speed. In just a moment, it had led the crystal light channel to the sky above the chaotic fog sea and encountered the invisible power in the fog sea.

The purple-robed middle-aged monk's face became even more solemn, especially after sensing the invisible power.

However, the purple-robed middle-aged monk had no intention of retreating. However, he raised the purple Ruyi in his hand to the top of his head, and the light on the purple demon scorpion phantom suddenly brightened.

At the same time, the purple demon scorpion phantom, under the control of the purple-robed middle-aged monk, seemed to have a soul, and actually swung the two huge demon claws frantically, stabbing the chaotic fog sea continuously, and then raised it high, as if tearing something apart.

The chaotic fog sea, under the action of the purple demon scorpion phantom, suddenly became like boiling water, constantly churning up turbid fog waves.

Suddenly, a silent wave of air burst out, and with the burst of this wave of air, a huge crack appeared in the chaotic fog sea in an instant.

The purple-robed middle-aged monk saw this scene, and his face was slightly happy. He immediately held the purple Ruyi in his hand, controlled the purple scorpion phantom, and rushed into the crack.

The crystal light channel also rushed into the crack.

However, as the crystal light channel continued to rush down, the purple-robed middle-aged man stopped, and at the same time threw the purple Ruyi in his hand, making it solidify under the chaotic fog sea, forming a purple barrier, protecting the entrance of the crystal light channel into the chaotic fog sea, and protecting the crystal light channel so that it would not be squeezed and broken by the invisible force in the chaotic fog sea.

After an unknown period of time, the purple-robed middle-aged man had controlled the crystal light channel and went down to the end of the fog sea, appearing on a turbid and dead sea surface.

The sea water was turbid like green-yellow mud, but it was smooth as a mirror, giving people an unusually strange feeling.

After seeing the turbid sea surface, the solemn expression on the face of the middle-aged man in purple robe not only did not disappear, but became even more solemn.

He looked around carefully, but found nothing.

The middle-aged man in purple robe frowned slightly, and a rather uncomfortable expression appeared on his face. The divine sense could not detect out here, and the eyesight could only see the situation within a hundred feet. As a great monk who could call the wind and rain and had boundless magic power in the outside world, it was naturally a little uncomfortable.

There was no sound or breath here, just like a dead place. The strange thing was that there was no luminous thing anywhere here, but it was all green and misty, and people could easily see all the light in front of them.

The middle-aged man in purple robe paused for a moment, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, took a deep breath, turned his palm, and took out a rusty bronze ancient go. The bronze halberd exuded a faint ancient aura, and it was not an ordinary thing at first glance.

The purple-robed middle-aged monk grabbed the bronze halberd, and his arms were already brimming with blue veins, and his face was slightly flushed. It was obvious that he had overexerted himself.

He took a few deep breaths again, then suddenly widened his eyes, exhaled and shouted, raised the bronze halberd with both hands, and then fiercely chopped down the smooth mud sea below!

The strange thing was that the purple-robed middle-aged monk exhaled and shouted loudly, but there was no sound here. It was as if he had not spoken at all.

And on the bronze halberd, a layer of green light flashed.

The tip of the bronze halberd had already fallen on the smooth mud sea, but it did not stir up any mud or water. The muddy sea surface was like lead and mercury, and only a faint wave mark was left where it was scratched.

The bronze ancient halberd was raised high by the purple-robed middle-aged man again, and it was chopped down fiercely again.

It still only left a faint wave mark, and there was no other change.

The purple-robed middle-aged man seemed to have expected this. Although there was no effect after swinging the two halberds, he still did not give up. He raised the bronze ancient halberd again and chopped it down fiercely on the muddy sea surface.

He was like a tireless opener, chopping one halberd after another. On the muddy sea surface, after he chopped dozens of halberds, there were finally some unusual changes.

Then, a crack about an inch wide had appeared.

Seeing this scene, the purple-robed middle-aged man finally showed a look of joy on his face. While he kept swinging the halberd down, he took out a large fairy magic crystal with extremely rich demonic energy from the storage space of the jade belt around his waist with a slight movement of his consciousness and absorbed it.

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The same scene was also staged in many other places in this chaotic sea of ​​gods.

In another place about a hundred miles away from the purple-robed middle-aged man, there was a strong man with thick hair like an old ape, holding a huge stone axe with cracks and slashing at the muddy sea surface with sweat.

Seeing a crack more than two inches long looming, the strong man laughed wildly and chopped more intensively with the stone axe in his hand.

In another place, an old man who looked like a fisherman, wearing a straw raincoat and squatting on a broken boat, was holding a yellowed old fishing rod in his hand and waving it constantly, and using the stone hook attached to the fishing rod to keep throwing it at the muddy sea surface.

After a while, a round hole crack about an inch in size had appeared.

The old man also had a look of ecstasy on his face, but he had no intention of stopping, and his movements became faster and faster.

In another direction, about a hundred miles away, a beautiful woman in palace dress, holding a wide, rusty bronze ancient sword in her two beautiful jade hands, also struggled to stab the mud sea below.

An old woman in a thick black robe, dozens of miles away from this beautiful woman in palace dress, held a strange stone crutch in her hand, and repeatedly hit the mud sea with the tip of the stone crutch.

If someone could enter here, they would find that on this mud sea, these people unexpectedly chose this area of ​​about 200 miles in radius, using various ancient treasures to bombard the mud sea.

A boy in a blood-stained robe, holding a cracked stone bead, kept bombarding the mud sea, and a fist-sized crack appeared where he bombarded.

A beautiful girl in white clothes as white as snow, with fluttering sleeves, waved a dead vine root in her hand, and kept whipping the same place on the mud sea.

An elegant young scholar, holding a cracked stone book in one hand and a stone pen in the other, kept bombarding the same place with the stone book and the stone pen.

A wild man wearing animal skin, with a bee waist and ape arms, held a stone spear in his hand and kept throwing it at the mud sea below.

An old Taoist with a solemn expression, with a large number of stone shell beetles floating around him. Under the old man's urging, these stone shell beetles formed an insect cloud storm and kept rushing towards the mud sea below.