As time passed, the ancient species that appeared in the Hall of Enlightenment became more and more bizarre. Most of these species were not considered powerful, but their intrinsic divine powers were very strange. They seemed to be mixed with the thoughts of the Fiend Ancestor. There were all sorts of strange and unpredictable species that formed a complete and complicated ecological chain. These ecological chains represented a completely different direction of evolution from the Primitive Universe.
Poyamoco knew that the orthodox creation of the Primordial Universe was in the hands of Empress NvWa, Goddess Houtu, and even the Celestial Emperor. However, Patriarch Nether River, who had created these species, seemed to have a different understanding of creation.
Therefore, the ancient species and Blood Sea Monsters here were not divided into Natal and Acquired. They could not even be included in the cultivation system.
They competed, hunted, killed, lived together, and parasitized. Together, they evolved into a rich and colorful ecological chain.
What left them the most helpless and difficult to adapt to was the fact that as the most powerful Daolords in the universe, they could not find their place in this ecosystem. Sometimes, they could slay powerful monsters at the very top of the food chain, but other times, they would die at the hands of the most inconspicuous, weakest, and most common species. If they were bitten by a poisonous spider, they could get rid of the poison with True Fire. But if they were bitten by a spider of the same species, they would turn into pus the moment they were bitten.
These ancient species could not be defined by ranks. Some were Golden Immortal level beasts, some were Sky Immortal level poisons, some were Yang God level beasts, and some were Gold Pill level beasts. Ranks did not exist.
Poyamotso did not know which ancient species were Connate lifeforms that even the Golden Immortals could not afford to provoke.
In this world, some existences as weak as ants could live peacefully, but they seemed to face the malice and danger of the whole world.
"We can't afford to waste time!" Poyamotso said in a low voice, "I was going to use the safest method, but now it seems that we have to take some risks!"
The green-haired corpse looked up at the Asura Demons, who had lost three or four people, and said uneasily, "This is still the safest method? Then what is the unsafe method? "
"We are like aliens that have entered this world. The safest method is to stay weak and do nothing, follow the rules here, and integrate ourselves into this world. Therefore, what we are facing is only a small counterattack from the ancient species that lives here to determine our position in the food chain. But there's an even more radical way to play it. We'll invade this world without caring about the consequences and finish what we have to do. Then, we'll retreat before the world attacks us! "Po Yamocuo said seriously.
"What if we can't escape from this world in time?" the green-haired zombie asked uneasily.
"Then we will have to face the rebellion of the ancient species!" Poya Mo Cuo said in a deep tone: "I hope that at that time, a few of us can escape alive and continue our king's great cause and plan!"
Poyamocuo took out a white skull. Judging from the hollow bone and beak, it was the skull of a bird. Through the skull, one could almost see the distorted space. It was like black lines, messy with a strange rhythm, scattered in the void. It was because of this wonderful vision that the Talisman Count was able to hunt down the Nantuo Ancient Ants everywhere, becoming the natural enemy of this species with the best escape technique.
The Talisman Count couldn't escape into the void, nor could it escape through the void like the Nantuo Ancient Ants.
However, the Talisman Count had a special ability. Like spiders, they could sense the slightest movement in the void. Their perception spread out along the lines of space. Whenever the space was distorted or touched, they could sense even the slightest spatial ripple several worlds away. Then, they would instinctively eliminate the ripples that didn't match the Nantuo Ancient Ants' innate ability. Finally, they would find the target and chase after it. After discovering the Nantuo Ancient Ants that escaped into the void, the Talisman Count would use its long beak to peck into the void and pull the Nantuo Ancient Ants out.
Therefore, the beak of the Talisman Count could be used to refine artifacts that could travel through the void. As a material, it could increase the artifact's ability to travel through the void. However, it was most commonly used as a component of a flying artifact. It was responsible for piercing through the surface tension of space like a needle, causing the nearby void tension to be destroyed. This way, the flying artifact could use less power to break through the void.
This sort of characteristic wasn't considered much to a small-scale flying magical artifact. But for those flying magical artifacts that carried a minor dimension or even a dimensional dimension to engage in a war between two worlds, every time they activated it, the consumption of strength was like a mountain or a sea, limitless and limitless. Thus, the ability to destroy the tension of space that was required to reduce consumption and strength was of paramount importance!
Secondly, the Talisman Count's soul and eyeball could be used to refine an artifact that could detect spatial ripples. It was also an important part of a flying artifact. It could be called the space radar of the flying artifact.
How important a radar was in the military was how important an artifact called the Celestial Finder was. It could be called a strategic resource in the war between the heavens.
In the heavens, due to the objective conditions of the Realm Sea war, flying artifact was the most important. It was seen as the embodiment of the strength of the heavens in the war. During the period of time when the situation in the heavens was tense, the Talisman Count Bird was worth billions. It was a precious material that could only be found by luck. Thus, it was hunted by the cultivators of the heavens. If it wasn't for the fact that it required the cooperation of several Dao Monarchs and the risk of losing one or two people in order to hunt it, it would have gone extinct long ago!
"The skull of the Talisman Count Bird is very precious!" Poya Mo Cuo examined the skull and said, "Even though I had already started planning before the Immeasurable Aeon, I only have two of them. I was planning to use them to trap one or two living Nantuo ants, but in order to buy more time, I had to use one of them to create an abnormal spatial ripple in the Hall of Translucence, simulating the ripple caused by the Talisman Count striking the space with its beak. "
"It will cause the Nantuo ants living here to become restless!"
"We will use this chance to lock onto the target … then, regardless of everything, we will capture some of the Nantuo ants before they escape!"
Golden threads seeped out of Poya Mo Cuo's hand and seeped into the skull of the Talisman Count Bird. The surrounding void stirred up transparent ripples. Poya Mo Cuo lightly flicked the skull. A destructive tribulation power like black lightning landed on the skull and instantly stimulated all of its potential. A strange illusory Talisman Count Bird materialized. This Talisman Count Bird had five-colored feathers, like a phoenix, but there were five-colored runes on the feathers. This Talisman Count Bird's feathers were messy, the runes were not smooth, and some of its feathers were even messy. Its feathers were like arrows, shooting out in all directions.
Although this Talisman Count Bird had five-colored feathers, it was chaotic. Therefore, it wasn't a phoenix divine beast, but a ferocious Talisman Count Bird.
As soon as the illusory Talisman Count Bird materialized, under Poya Mo Cuo's control, it probed into the void with its divine beak. Black threads spread out from the surrounding space, spreading out in all directions. An invisible wave of space spread out in the Hall of Translucence.
Fajing, who had just beaten up his junior disciple, was calmly observing the Nantuo ants in the purple gold alms bowl. Suddenly, he sensed the strangeness.
The Nantuo ants in the purple gold alms bowl were restless. They dug holes in the void, preparing to escape.
"Wait …" Great Master Fajing wasn't in a hurry to be happy. Instead, his face darkened and he said in a low voice, "Someone is approaching!"
"It's the remnants of Rho! Asura Demon Horde! " Fajing raised his head and sensed the group of people charging over arrogantly from the sky. They had triggered the stress response of countless primordial species. A swarm of Primordial Plague Locusts flapped their wings and flew up. There were tens of millions of them, and every single one of them was emitting the aura of pestilence. In an instant, the sky was covered, and the aura of pestilence and disease swept in all directions. Fajing had only brushed against it a little, and he could smell the stench. He could feel his armpits sweating, and his conjured body was dark and filthy.
He could only praise them in his heart!
The Buddhists only grazed a little, but they already felt injured and mentally exhausted. The Asura Demon Horde had charged in aggressively from the sky. Facing the storm of Immemorial Plague Locusts, how could it end well? The yellow-brown aura of plague, the green-black aura of disease, the purple-black aura of filth, the grey-white aura of aging, and the grey-black aura of decay. Plague, disease, filth, aging, and decay were ignited by the tens of millions of Immemorial Plague Locusts.
A trace of Dao was triggered, the Five Evils Qi turned into an ancient Heaven Court, the incarnation of the Great Emperor of Plague.
The Plague Qi turned into a huge seal, it was the seal that represented the power of the Plague Division of the Heaven Court. The Plague Qi turned into the Plague Whip, the Filth Qi turned into the Plague Banner, the Decaying Qi turned into the Coma Sword, and the Aging Qi turned into the Headache Chime. The projections of these five innate treasures floated in front of the Great Emperor of Plague. With a single strike, a few from the Asura Demon Horde screamed and fell down from the sky. The others were either covered in blotches or covered in pustules.
But Poyamotso didn't care so much. He activated the power of Destruction. His attainment in the Dao of Destruction was even higher than the green-haired mummy. He activated the power of Destruction and was about to form the final solution. Poyamotso snarled, "When the Dao is destroyed, even the Tai Chi, the foundation of existence, will crumble, not to mention a mere plague. At the end of the universe, the plague is only a part of the destruction, and it will be destroyed by an even stronger calamity."
"The plague is also life. When all lives perish, the plague will cease to exist!"
"Destruction Calamity, Slaughter Life Calamity, kill the plague …" Fajing and the others watched as Poyamotso turned the Slaughter Life Calamity into the silhouette of the Yuantu Sword. The Sword Qi swept across and slashed towards herself. The Yuantu Sword was the sword of Slaughter Calamity, it symbolized the slaughter of the heaven and earth. Therefore, the power of Slaughter Life Calamity in the Dao of Destruction would turn into the silhouette of the Yuantu Sword. The essence of the power of plague was an extremely tiny living being, or rather, a strange life force.
Under the power of the Slaughter Life Calamity, these tiny living beings were killed instantly. All the diseases on Poyamotso's body stopped acting up.
However, this was equivalent to torturing himself half to death. Originally, he had already recovered the majestic and ferocious appearance of an Asura, and his incomparably powerful innate body, but after the backlash of the destructive Tribulation Power, he had returned to the miserable appearance of a dried corpse.
A few strands of Poyamotso's hair stuck to her scalp like withered grass. She looked terrifying.
He used the Slaughtering Life Tribulation to cut down all the plague creatures and used the Destruction Tribulation power to devour his body. Now, anything that couldn't exist under the twelve Destruction Tribulations was meaningless to him. Any attack would be destroyed by his Destruction essence first! He was extremely weak, but also extremely powerful. Poyamotso swung her sword and killed the plague energy on the remaining Destruction Demon Disciples along with the millions of Ancient Plague Locusts.
Not good!
Grandmaster Fajing was extremely nervous. No matter how he looked at it, these remnants of Rho and Destruction Demon Disciples were here to kill them, ready to fight to the death … Who would have thought that these people had made such a big fuss just to catch ants?
Who would have thought?
In any case, Fajing could not understand. He saw that Poyamotso only used one Destruction Calamity to kill millions of Ancient Plague Locusts. The Destruction Great Dao could suppress all existences, it was infinitely powerful. He did not dare to let Poyamotso use her full power. Otherwise, Poyamotso could drag everyone down with her!
"Purple Gold Alms Bowl …"
Grandmaster Fajing put his palms together. The Purple Gold Alms Bowl floated from his hands and floated behind his head. The mouth of the alms bowl immediately opened, turning into a boundless world: "Junior Brothers, lend me a hand!" Grandmaster Fajing raised his hands high, lifting the huge Purple Gold Alms Bowl. He and the dozens of old monks and ascetics behind him opened their hands together, releasing endless light like a scorching sun. The Buddhist light that could illuminate the world was absorbed by the Purple Gold Alms Bowl. The light that could illuminate the entire world was gathered at a focal point.
The Buddhist light that was as gentle as the morning sun, after the first change of focus, gathered into a scorching golden torrent. Any dark evil energy that came into contact with this scorching torrent would evaporate.
Even if the unparalleled ghost kings or evil beings of the netherworld came out, facing this endless golden torrent of Buddhist light, they would not have any advantage.
The golden torrent of Buddhist light changed for the second time, turning into a scorching white, powerful Buddhist light that one could not look at directly, as if it came from the extreme heat of hell.
There were a total of nine scorched structures in the Purple Gold Alms Bowl. After the last nine scorches, the Buddhist light turned into a faint, colorless, indiscernible ray of Buddhist light that pierced through Poya Mo Cuo's heart.
In an instant, everything there was vaporized …
But Poya Mo Cuo only sneered: "The stronger your arts, the closer I am to the essence of destruction … Move, bald donkey, or I will send you all to the Western Paradise!"
"What's wrong with seeing my Buddha in the Western Paradise!" Fajing said lightly: "Since the worst result is also a good thing, then this poor monk will risk everything to prevent you all from succeeding! If we die in battle, we will be able to see the revered one of the world. If you all succeed, then it will be the nightmare of all living beings in the myriad worlds! "
"Junior Brothers, follow me to slay the demons and defend the Dao!"
"Ha!" The group of old monks roared in unison. Fajing opened the Purple Gold Alms Bowl, and the mouth of the alms bowl suddenly became bigger and bigger in the eyes of the Asura demons. In the end, it covered the entire sky, covering everything. The group of Destruction Demon Followers could not help but fall into the purple gold alms bowl, about to drown in the sea of Buddhist light. At this time, the sea of Buddhist light in the purple gold alms bowl suddenly shook, creating a wave of light. The huge purple gold alms bowl was punched by someone, and the huge purple gold alms bowl flew into the air. The mouth of the alms bowl faced down, sprinkling light rain, causing the Asura demons to squeak, but also allowing the Destruction Demon Followers to struggle out of the purple gold alms bowl.
The figure who punched was incomparably majestic. He stood in the void, his body in the Hall of Enlightenment, like a heavenly pillar above his head. To such a person, the Hall of Enlightenment was a hall, a heavenly palace. When Fa Jing and the others stood in the Hall of Enlightenment, they were like ants, but that figure could support the heavens and the earth.
"Poya Zhi!"
As soon as Fan Wujie and the others stepped into the hall, they saw a powerful figure that emitted an unparalleled aura. It was the body of King Poya, who had knocked the purple gold alms bowl to the ground with a single punch.
Great Master Fajing's body trembled violently, and the treasure light of the golden body flew everywhere. Although the punch had landed on the primordial spiritual treasure, the rebounding force still caused their blood and Qi to churn, and their bodies to almost shatter. The Buddhists regarded the body as a stinky bag of flesh. Other than ascetic cultivators who used external forces to temper their bodies, making them tough but lacking in spirituality, which in the eyes of the Mystic Door would definitely damage their bodies and destroy their potential, the other Buddhist cultivators did not train their bodies at all.
All of their magical power was stored in the golden body dharma.
Fajing retracted his body and released his own golden body dharma, which only reached the calf of King Poya's body. His arms were bare as he resisted Poya Zhi's punch. The punch that King Poya had landed on the purple gold alms bowl had caused the surrounding mountains to tumble, and the earth to collapse. The whole world was turned upside down, and countless ancient creatures were alarmed.
The Daoist Monarch and the others who had just stepped into the hall had no idea what was going on. Yuan Yu looked at the changes in the Hall of Translucence with a dumbfounded expression and screamed, "Run! There's more trouble in here!"
Fan Wujie did not know what was going on, so he followed behind him and ran. Even though he was busy, he managed to ask, "What's wrong?"
"Don't be fooled by the fight now, you'll have to make a list later! This is the experimental field of the River Styx Ancestor, not some random world. How dare they destroy the Great Empyrean where the Demon Ancestor of the River Styx is experimenting? I think they're tired of living! " Yuan Yu said in horror, "Who the hell knows what they're going to do? Do they really think this is some public street in the universe? Run! When the monsters in the depths of the Hall of Translucence are alerted, these people are dead! "
The old demons ran out of the hall in a panic. As soon as they got out, they saw a huge ball crashing out of the Hall of Translucence.
Fan Wujie looked up, and it was as if he could see the universe falling …
The ball rolled twice, and finally stopped next to the plaque of the Hall of Translucence.
When they saw the true appearance of the ball, the hair on the back of everyone's neck stood on end … "King Poya!" The Xue Tu King exclaimed. "Something tore off King Poya's head … Good thing it has more than one head!"
"What the hell happened in there?! Even Daira's corpse is damaged! "
"It looks like it was torn apart by force … Tearing Daira with bare hands is terrifying!"
Clang!
There was a loud noise that shook the entire Hall of Translucence. All the old demons were bleeding from their mouths and noses, and nearly half of them vomited blood mixed with dark red internal organs when they heard the loud noise. Then they saw a sturdy purple gold alms bowl being smashed out of the Hall of Translucence by something, smashing through the damaged door of the Heavenly Palace. The sharp-eyed Fan Wujie also saw Fajing and the others hiding in the purple gold alms bowl, looking like they were on their last breaths!
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