Chapter: 2017

The divine bead turned into a chaotic divine bead in Zhang Xuan’s body, and the divine infant absorbed all of Zhang Xuan’s treasures.
The Cthulhu looked at the two things behind Zhang Xuan and murmured: “Do you want to…”
“Soul refining!” Zhang Xuan reiterated these two words.
The light that enveloped the entire Wushan Mountain filled Zhang Xuan’s face, making Zhang Xuan look particularly hideous.
“Soul refining! What soul do you want to refining? Do you want to…”
“The soul of the war spirit.” Behind Zhang Xuan, a huge phantom appeared, but at the beginning, the phantom had the sun and the moon as its eyes. At this time, the sun and the moon disappeared, and his eyes looked hollow, which was particularly frightening.
When Zhang Xuan’s voice fell, a group of flames burned from Zhang Xuan’s body, and in an instant, the huge war spirit also ignited this white flame.
This white flame burned quickly, and a powerful breath erupted from Zhang Xuan’s body, which made the Heretic God retreat a few steps.
“Help me protect the law, here, I can only trust you.” Zhang Xuan burst out, and then he saw his eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to point at the floating god baby behind him suddenly, “Burn!”
The white flame burned the god infant, and the god infant, who had no consciousness, was making a miserable cry.
All three of Cesya fell beside the evil god, looking at Zhang Xuan’s direction.
“What’s going on?” Zhao Ji couldn’t help asking, “How come there is such a sound?”
“This is the remnant of the ancient will.” Cthulhu explained, “The ancient will has existed since the beginning of heaven and earth. To this day, every ancient will has awakened a certain degree of consciousness. This kind of consciousness does not mean that The ancient will has formed a thought like human intelligence, but it is said that the ancient will will make an independent choice and has resisted, just like this mountain, the will of time disappears here, and the curse is permanently cast down here, and Zhang What the kid is doing now is to erase all consciousness of the will of earth and the will of space.”
In the process of the Cthulhu speaking, this white flame has completely wrapped the god baby and started to burn.
The god infant was making a stern cry and was struggling constantly.
Countless visions bloomed behind Zhang Xuan. In that vision, the earth shattered, the space was shattered, and the avenue fragments fell apart.
Over Wushan, there were blood clouds condensing, the blood raining down, the sky was making a “woooo” sound, this is heaven crying!
At the beginning, this Wushan was cursed just by merging the will, but now, in this cursed land, two wills are to be wiped out.
At the same time, Daxia, Yunlei, Shengchao, and the strongest of the three dynasties all hovered in the air, looking towards Wushan in the distance.
Above Nahong Mountain, there are also strong men who look towards Hongshan.
The vision of crying in heaven has never appeared before, and it can make God cry. What does it mean? What is lost!
The red mask placed by the Cthulhu could not stop the rain of blood, and the rain of blood fell on Zhang Xuan, trying to extinguish the white flame.
At this moment, Zhang Xuan made his fingers imprinted and shouted.
“go with!”
The black war spirit behind Zhang Xuan turned into a light and shadow and suddenly merged into the divine infant. The divine infant looked painful and struggling, but these were all in vain.
Suddenly, the Cthulhu found that through the white flame, he saw countless cracks on the body of the god infant.
“Zhang Xiaozi’s ambition is bigger than I thought!” Cthulhu murmured, “That’s a crack in the avenue fragments!”
Under the burning of the flames, the shards and cracks of the avenue slowly merged into the god infant. The bloodline flames on Zhang Xuan’s body were too mysterious. The bloodline flame is completely higher than the rules of this world!
The Cthulhu shook his head slightly, “No wonder this kid said to borrow my law and will, the time required for this process is too much, let me start!”
With the blast of the evil god, this Wushan began to change, the body of the mountain changed, forming a huge array of mountains and rivers!
Take the mountain as the array!
In this Great Thousand Realm, even the strongest seeing the sky, it is impossible to use the power of one person to make the mountain as an array, but the Cthulhu can, because this is Wushan, and on Wushan, it is the Cthulhu’s territory!
Wushan formed a big formation.
Back on the fairy mountain, Zhang Xuan once sat cross-legged in front of the fairy palace, enjoying the cultivation speed of the outside world ten times a hundred times, that is because the spiritual energy in the fairy mountain is more refined and pure, and here, what Zhang Xuan enjoys is a time rule change.
Zhulong Zhujiuyin, the master of the will of time!
According to legend, one of the twelve ancestral witches!
Originally, the white flame burned on the surface of the god infant, and it was difficult to change for a long time, but after the formation blessing, those shards and cracks of the avenue merged into the surface of the god infant at a speed visible to the naked eye. The two ancient wills, also at this time, began to merge into Among the gods.
This process is extremely slow, even with the help of evil gods.
After the formation was completed, the Cthulhu looked at Zhang Xuan’s movement at this time and took a deep breath: “One week, it should be over, Xiao Zhang Xuan, with your ambition, if there is no one in this world, I will not accept it!”
Zhang Xuan was in the midst of cultivating. All Dingding and the three of them settled on this Wushan Mountain by themselves. None of them are children. The Cthulhu does not need to take care of them one by one. The current Cthulhu mainly protects Zhang Xuan. The crying vision is still going on, and sooner or later there will be strong people who can’t sit still and appear here.
The sky darkened, and the blood rain was still falling.
In front of the ancient gate, a figure appeared quietly.
In the dark, this figure was still outlined perfectly. With long silver-white hair, she stepped barefoot on the ground without the slightest dirt on her feet. She was really like the creator’s most perfect work, unable to pick out any flaws.
“You don’t want to watch it during the day because you are afraid that your origin will affect Zhang Xuan? Or, once your bloodline is triggered, someone will look for your bloodline and find it?” A voice sounded in the dark.
Cesia glanced at the place where the voice came, and saw Zhao Ji slowly approaching.
Zhao Ji reached out and touched the pocket of his trousers, showing a look of helplessness, “Hey, this place doesn’t even have a cigarette seller. I would have brought a few more boxes when I knew it was coming from there.”
Cesia opened her mouth, her voice clear and pleasant, “You should not be addicted to these things in a realm like you.”
“Addiction? What is addiction?” Zhao Ji asked back, “The so-called addiction is nothing more than dependence and habit. I am just used to taking two mouthfuls, but there are some things that I can’t get used to. I thought I was getting used to it. Like it is now.”
“It seems that your coming here tonight is more important than me.” Cesya looked at Zhao Ji, and then walked in the opposite direction of the door. “Then it will be left to you. Anyway, I am just curious.”
Cesia said, disappeared here.
“Curious?” Zhao Ji murmured, looking at the door, “I am also curious, how are you now, daughter, do you miss dad…”