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Chapter eight hundred and seventy seventh transaction

Under the leadership of the man from the Cangqiong, Qingxu soon arrived at the place where the statue was stored in the Hunyuan Sword Sect.

This is an extremely secret underground palace protected by numerous formations.

Compared to the past, this statue has obviously become much larger, growing to about ten meters high. The entire statue is blood-red and looks a bit cruel and cold. Especially its ruby-like pupils are full of spirituality, palpitations, and strange aura. Not to mention Master Cangqiong, Master Zhu Zhao was a little trembling when he saw this statue. Even when Qingxu suddenly saw this statue, he felt a chill in his heart.

"When did this statue become so huge?"

Qingxu said with a serious expression.

When he first saw this statue, the cold and strange feeling was already entrenched in his heart. At that time, he only thought it was because his cultivation was too weak, but...

At this moment, he had grown to the point of approaching the great master of magical powers, and his fear of being terrified when he witnessed this statue still did not completely dissipate...

what does that mean?

The meaning behind this statue is at least a powerful supernatural person, even...

It may be an evil god who is above the great powers.

The only thing that makes Qingxu strange is that the evil god has to find ways to plunder the things that carry the Tao. Why was this evil god able to provide the things that carry the Tao to the practitioner when he and others used the cultivator to sacrifice? Carefully calculate that the Hunyuan Sword Sect has obtained in the hands of this blood-colored statue over the years has definitely tens of thousands of things that carry the Tao in the hands of this blood-colored statue.

"As we continue to sacrifice with cultivators containing the blood of divine beasts, this statue gradually grew, growing from the previous four meters to more than four meters. However, with the help of the Void Sword Pavilion, we strangled some cultivators from the Yujing World, Taihua World, Beiming World, and Dream World, and after sacrificed them, the growth rate of this statue suddenly increased geometrically. In just ten years, it increased from less than five meters to the current height of ten meters."

"recent……"

Previously, the man and others from the Cangkong sacrificed blood-colored statues with cultivators containing the bloodlines of holy beasts and divine beasts. Due to the cultivation of those cultivators, the blood-colored statues have only grown less than one meter for hundreds of years. Now, as the sacrifices changed from cultivators below the sacred realm to those strong people who have cultivated into the sacred true body, or even the Zongheng realm, their efficiency has immediately increased...

"Don't sacrifice this statue during this period, I'll study it carefully."

"good."

Master Cangqiu, Master Zhu Zhao nodded quickly.

Not only was there not such a precious treasure that was occupied by Qingxu and was dissatisfied, but he felt relieved.

Qingxu quickly took this blood-colored statue into his courtyard and sensed it carefully.

However, although this blood-colored statue gave him a chill, Qingxu did not respond at all, whether it was spiritual induction or some external objects to test it. It could even be directly incorporated into the small world by itself without causing any damage to the laws of the small world itself.

"Where does the problem with this bloody statue appear..."

Qingxu murmured to himself.

For a moment, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly his heart moved, and his own way of returning to Yi: "After looking at it for so long, the secret in this blood-colored statue has never been revealed. From this, it can be seen that the blood-colored statue itself cannot be a ranks of great masters, and it is most likely related to the evil god... And the evil god has always been the existence of the Lord of Chaos, Lord of Gods, and Lord of Time, who work together to expel it. How does this blood-colored statue really represent the evil god, and can

The safe and sound existence of the Lord of Chaos has been in the territory of the Lord of Chaos for so long, which shows that this evil god must have a very good understanding of the Lord of Chaos, which will lead to the conventional means, and even the conventional means sacrificed by the great masters, are of no use... Therefore, this blood-colored statue really depends on something or some unknown creature and power, and my characteristic of replacing the Tao of the Great Way to simplify the complex and bringing all laws to one another will be the only way to force it out."

The Great Way of Returning to One is not any of the Great Ways in the territory of the Lord of Chaos, and it has not even appeared in the territory of the Lord of Time and the Lord of Gods. The evil god understands the Lord of Chaos, and even the Lord of Time and the Lord of Gods, which can prevent being investigated in advance by such similar means, but does not mean that even the newly born rules of the Great Way can still be completely immune.

"Let me see what you really are."

Qingxu stared at the blood-colored statue. The great way was running. The sword lights quickly dissipated from his body and began to cut around the blood-colored statue. When cutting the blood-colored statue, the power of the great way contained in the sword energy continued to dissipate, penetrated into the blood-colored statue's original deity, and began to constantly slaughter the statue.

However, as his Great Dao Law penetrated into the blood-colored statue, he clearly felt that the power of his Great Dao Law was being dissolved and swallowed by an invisible force, but this kind of decomposition effect was countless times more difficult than his previous attack methods to resolve Qingxu.

"Sure enough, can't the new law of the Great Dao adapt? I want to see if you still choose to endure and not show up when your body is completely destroyed."

As Qingxu spoke, he had already soared into the sky with a blood-colored statue. Without any effort, the space retreated. He had already entered the endless void and headed towards the depths of the endless void.

In response to this, although the supreme emperors of the Chaos Realm of Void Sword Pavilion were moved by something, none of them followed, so as not to cause any misunderstandings.

Qingxu traveled through the endless void for a long distance until the world of Shenhuang became only the size of a basketball in front of him, and then took out the blood-colored statue again. Suddenly, the power of the great way burst out, and an invisible sphere of matter suddenly formed with him as the center, swallowing wildly, annihilated all matter, energy, and even space storms within a radius of hundreds of thousands of kilometers. All these were transformed into simplification by the aftermath of the great way laws emitted by him, and refined into one, becoming the source of power for the great way of return, and finally transformed into forty-nine sword energy.

These forty-nine sword energy forms a sword formation, and use the Great Dao as the foundation to activate it, and begin to strangle the blood-colored statues around it. In an instant, the blood-colored statues can be offset and the transformation limit has been broken, causing cracks to appear on the blood-colored statues quickly, and the cracks continue to expand under the cutting of the sword energy, which is very likely to destroy the entire blood-colored statue...

Just as Qingxu was about to completely tear the blood-colored statue apart, a dark red mist suddenly emerged from the blood-colored statue. The mist appeared, and it seemed to contain the terrifying power of soul-abundance. Even his Guiyi Dao could not be resolved for a while, causing the aura on his body to surge again. Guiyi Dao began to transform from swallowing, transforming, turning into repulsion, transcending and withdrawing itself.

"Stop it, young guy, we are not enemies."

A cold and shiver sound came from the dark red mist. Immediately afterwards, the dark red blood mist that radiated formed a huge face dozens of meters.

Standing in front of this huge face, even though Qingxu already has its own avenue and can easily break a big world with a diameter of hundreds of millions of kilometers, he still feels a sense of insignificance from the heart.

It was like an ant looking up at a giant elephant, and the terrifying sense of gap made him creepy.

"Evil God?"

"Evil God? It's indeed an ignorant and lucky guy."

"It seems that you don't have the desire to continue talking to me. I can feel your strength, but your strength is obviously not based on a statue in my hand, but... very far away... Perhaps, this blood-colored statue is just a divine mind of your god, and your true deity is actually hundreds of billions of light years away from here? In other words, I have no need to be scared by your bluff?"

"I said, young guy, we are not enemies, on the contrary, we should have a common opponent... an opponent you should be afraid of!"

Qingxu's heart moved and he immediately said, "Lord of Chaos?"

The face formed by the dark red blood mist was silent for a moment, then he said again: "Yes, it's that powerful existence. The Lord of Chaos will not sit idly by and watch the second Chaos life grow in his territory. Once you are noticed by the Lord of Chaos, he will only capture you and transform it into the nourishment of the twelve...six and a half pieces he cultivated."

"Twelve, six and a half pieces?"

Qingxu thought of the twelve divine beasts that were originally rumored, and the only remaining Kunpeng, Chaos, Golden Crow, Jade, Zhulong, Qilin, and Yujia bloodline inheritance, and his heart moved.

"The six and a half pieces you mentioned are the twelve divine beasts?"

"To use the saying of the Lord of Chaos, it is indeed the twelve divine beasts. The Lord of Chaos wants to use these twelve divine beasts to use the broken laws of the world, and to cultivate them without any effort, to make these twelve divine beasts become truly great chaotic life. Unfortunately... his plan has been destroyed by us. At present, there are only six and a half pillars of the twelve divine beasts left, and the other five and a half are in the hands of the Lord of Time and the Lord of Gods."

"Did you... the war between the evil god and the Lord of Chaos?"

"Evil God?"

The face made of dark red blood mist looked at Qingxu sarcastically: "Young guy, if you really can grow up, you will also belong to one of our evil gods."

"I am also one of the evil gods?"

Qingxu thought of some conversations between the Seven-Star Sword Spirit and him: "All evil gods belong to chaotic life?"

"To be precise, all the chaotic lives that grew up can be called evil gods. Those who died halfway through are not among the ranks. The chaotic Lord in your mouth, and even the Lord of Time and the Lord of Gods, who now occupy this territory, are all the peak and most powerful chaotic lives. Only one step away from completing the final transformation, becoming the ultimate, and becoming eternal!"

The face, which was manifested by the blood-colored mist, was obviously a little jealous when mentioning the names of Lord of Chaos, Lord of Gods, and Lord of Time, but when referring to the words "Ultimate and Eternal", was full of desire.
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