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Chapter 937: The Spirit of Origin

What he should have thought of long ago is that the materials that can refine immortal weapons are not ordinary spiritual objects. Not to mention the human world, even if it goes upwards, the spiritual world or demon world, you can't find such a level of spiritual objects.

In this human world, there are probably only the bone sacrifice spirit handed down by the black boy. This unknown and extremely strange material can withstand the indoctrination of the laws of the Great Dao. Of course, the bone sacrifice spirit here must not be the lowest-level bone sacrifice spirit in the Han Ming Wansha Bone Sacrifice Sword.

Seeing the giant millstone that could not see the boundary slowly emerged, like a land that soared into the air, Han Ming suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, grinding the world. As long as the treasure of this level exerted a slight power, he could knock him to ashes.

The ghostly compass that Qingyi Jushi made before seemed to be imitating the world plate. It was so powerful that the Tiansha corpse could not compete with the colorful old woman. Now the authentic one has come out, and even the God Transformation Stage will die.

In the Nascent Soul Stage and the God Transformation Stage, there is basically no power to resist in front of treasures of this level, and it is not much different from that of mortals.

Han Ming's face changed several times, and he had no intention of competing. He didn't care about whether he was an immortal soldier or an immortal soldier. After silently pinching the magic trick, blue arcs suddenly flashed on his body and rushed towards the edge of the Moshipan Pan.

He wanted to rely on the thunder attribute space characteristics of the Sky-Devouring Thunder to try to break out and escape his life.

The result was not satisfactory. Although the Sky-Devouring Thunder was special, it had almost no effect under the blockade of the Moshipan Pan. The blockade of the Moshipan Pan seemed not to be a space barrier, but to transform a part of the specific area into something similar to the domain.

The edge of the Moshipan seems to be a hundred miles away, but no matter how far he flies, he cannot get close to it. It is like an inaccessible mirage in the desert, or like the moon in the sky. No matter how you chase it, it is always above your head.

After trying more than ten secret techniques, Han Ming not only did not approach the edge of Moshipan, but was further away from the edge. He was blocked by a gust of wind and sand, and he could not see the scenery there.

After hesitating in place for a long time, Han Ming gritted his teeth suddenly. Since he couldn't get out, he would walk inside to see if he could find the key to breaking the deadlock. Even if he couldn't find it, he would understand the specific situation.

While flying towards the middle of the Moshipan Pan, Han Ming planted more than ten kinds of prohibitions on Xiao Bingfeng and the small egg, and set up some automatic triggering methods. If his soul is silent or imprisoned, those methods can be triggered by themselves without the activation of spiritual thoughts, and pull the little Bingfeng and the small egg together to destroy them.

This method is just to make the big Bingfeng rush attack and avoid being afraid of the mouse. Don’t think about taking action to rescue Xiao Bingfeng and Xiao Bingfeng.

"If your mother doesn't care about you, mother and daughter, I think you will accompany me to the underworld, so you'd better not have impulsive thoughts! If you can contact your mother, tell her your current situation!" Han Ming spoke in a deep voice, without any concealing the threatening tone in his words.

"I have no intention of hurting you, and I don't covet the immortal soldiers anymore. Just save your life!" Han Ming continued to add.

"Okay, as long as you let us go immediately!" Xiao Bingfeng replied calmly.

"It is impossible to let go now. At least I can only consider this matter when I am safe!" Han Ming refused decisively, then thought for a while and added, "You need to know that even if your mother can really control me at will, I can still control the life and death of you and the two of you!"

After saying that, Han Ming no longer paid attention to the movements in the spirit beast bag, and flew carefully toward the center of the desert, which was the location of the ancient Chaos Wall. There, two immortal roots grew there, which should be the most critical core area of ​​the Mo World Pan.

About half an hour, Han Ming arrived at the central area of ​​the desert and found that three other monks had arrived here, Tiansha Corpse, Seven Colored Old Woman, and Chi Yuqi. The three of them were all shocked and their eyes were a little panicked. They thought that these three were like him and found that they could not get out, so they subconsciously gathered.

Seeing Han Ming coming, Chi Yuqi showed a hint of joy on his face, and a flash of escape light shot towards him, and soon appeared on the side of Han Ming.

"Fellow Daoist Han, there are unpredictable changes here. It's good that you and I will advance and retreat together for the time being!" Chi Yuqi said without taking a turn and said directly.

Han Ming did not reply immediately after hearing this. After weighing the pros and cons, he nodded silently, "It's so good!"

Chi Yuqi seemed to have some special relationship with Xiao Bingfeng. He took the initiative to ask for the rescue of Xiao Bingfeng twice. I think he should not be an enemy with Xiao Bingfeng. In the end, he was exposed to Chi Yuqi's glory and the possibility of escape was even greater.

"I can trust Fellow Daoist Han!" Chi Yuqi nodded, looked at the ancient Chaos Wall, and locked her eyebrows tightly.

The two immortal roots on the ancient chaotic wall are withering, especially the immortal grass with the Five Elements Beads. The five beads have become dull, and the surrounding branches and leaves are also yellow and dry, as if they have lost their water, and are no longer as lively as before.

The pine tree is better, with lush branches and leaves, and seems to have a high level. It can still have some resistance under the absorption of nutrients from the Moshipan. Although the passing of chaos essence and the great road marks are also very numerous, it will not reach the level of dying.

"Fellow Daoist Han, do you know what's going on? Why does the legendary innate spiritual roots actually wither? Could it be that this world is collapsing, affecting the imprint of the Great Dao, and cannot provide for these two immortal roots!" Chi Yuqi looked at the two innate spiritual roots that were constantly dimming and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know, this level is not something we can touch at all. How can Han know? It's also a dark look!" Han Ming shook his head decisively.

Chi Yuqi was not disappointed when he heard this. He seemed to have no hope that Han Ming knew why his immortal roots were withered. Then he asked, "Fellow Daoist Han doesn't know, then Fellow Daoist Han has any ideas or plans. Do you just wait and see what changes are going on!"

"What else can you do besides watching the change?" Han Ming smiled helplessly when he heard this, but then said, "If the equatorial fellow has the means to try to break the deadlock, Han will naturally be willing to help with all his strength!"

Chi Yuqi was silent when he heard this, stared at Han Ming, and looked at the ancient Chaos Wall for a few more times, but did not reply immediately, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Han Ming and Chi Yuqi stood by the side, silent, and looked at the ancient chaotic wall in the center together. More than 90% of their mental power was concentrated there, and they monitored the situation there at any time.

A place with a height of more than twenty miles away, the Tiansha corpse, the colorful old woman was guarding the other side, looking at this side with great fear, and not daring to act rashly.

In this way, the four monks guarded the ancient Chaos Wall for nearly half a year. During this period, the fairy grass with the five elements beads had reached the verge of collapse. The five innate immortal soldiers who often moved mountains and filled the seas had completely dimmed, and the surface was no longer smooth and gray, just like five yellow mud projectiles.

On this day, Moshipan stopped at a height of more than a thousand feet above the ground and trembled suddenly. Not only did the protective formations around the ancient Chaos Wall shatter, but even the ancient Chaos Wall collapsed. The "pan" sound of the fairy grass that had been completely dim turned into a handful of smoke and was sucked into the Moshipan below.

A rare innate immortal weapon in the world was destroyed, although it was still hundreds of thousands of years before it matured.

At the same time, all the needles of the small pine tree on the ancient chaotic wall spontaneously ignited, turning into hazy smoke, and being led away by the world-milling disk. If the nine-layer pine tower had not trembled at the critical moment and protected the main tree body, this innate spiritual root would have collapsed immediately.

But that's true. The little pine tree left the ancient chaotic wall and its spirituality was greatly damaged. Its whole body was disappearing and flickering, as if it was rapidly weakening, and the accumulated origin of the Tao was rapidly passing.

On the contrary, the rotation speed of the Moshipan plate has accelerated, and at the same time, there is a mysterious and mysterious rhythm of the Dao, a unique Hongmeng and chaotic aura since the creation of the world.

In the Moshipan Pan, this innate spiritual treasure that was refined by artificially is rapidly forming and completely swallowing the Five Elements Beads, its maturity is already unstoppable.

A round jade plate the size of a palm slowly rose from the fragments of the ancient chaotic wall. Ye Ye was shining and full of spirituality. The shape of this round jade plate was very similar to the Moshipan Pan, and it seemed to be a Moshipan Pan that had been reduced by tens of millions of times.

"The Original Spirit of Moshipan!" Han Ming saw that his pupils shrank, and he recognized it. This should be the Original Spirit of Moshipan. As long as he controls the Original Spirit, he can control the Moshipan!

Han Ming felt a little excited. If he could rob the spirit of the origin, then he would be his!

Just as Han Ming was hesitating whether to rush up to compete for the Moshipan Pan, a blue flame appeared at the original ancient chaotic wall, turning into a small blue "phoenix" and landed on the jade plate. After a long sound, it turned into a blue light and merged into the jade plate.

Big Bingfeng, Han Ming instantly learned the identity of this blue "phoenix". He was the mother of Xiao Bingfeng in his spirit beast bag and the spirit beast of Tailun's third son. He was originally the strength of the mid-stage God Transformation, but now only the soul is left.

Han Ming had a war between heaven and man in his heart. He didn't know if he should take action. He wanted to snatch it, but he was afraid that Da Bingfeng was extremely powerful. After all, he could capture the existence of Qingyi Jushi, so that would be an easy person! But if he didn't snatch it, he would be unwilling to accept it and would pass by such an immortal soldier.

Just as Han Ming was hesitating, Chi Yuqi roared, "That is the origin of the immortal weapon. Stop her quickly and don't let it merge, otherwise we will all die!" After saying that, Chi Yuqi pointed at the middle of his eyebrows, and a blood-colored peach blossom condensed directly from the shape.

Chi Yuqi's aura was rising all over his body, and in a moment he reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. After he slammed his chest, a small black crystal stone actually appeared in the bloody peach blossom stamen, rippling with a strong wild aura.

"Roar!" Chi Yuqi made a sound similar to the roar of a wild beast. His eyes, which were clearly black and white, instantly turned into a black color. Black scales of longan-eye size quickly condensed on the surface of his body. His aura also soared here. He did not stop until the peak of the middle stage, and was only one step away from the great monk.
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