Feeling that the Bahuang Zhentian Tower had a vast consciousness that could not be suppressed and grew wildly, Wang An felt increasingly uneasy.

His face was so gloomy that he almost dripped in water. He said nothing, staring coldly at everything around him.

Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, plus the small three strange wind, thunder and ice, eight kinds of original auras linger around, mutual generation and restraint, chaos and nothingness, a mysterious world gradually evolved, and a ray of consciousness was born, and the pressure of the great way swept across all directions.

At the same time, the Eight Desolate Heavenly Tower rolled around in Wang'an's Cave and directly slung in the Cave, turning into a mysterious pagoda with three feet in diameter and golden runes. You can vaguely feel the beginning of wisps of the world's power spreading out.

Under this huge force, the space around us rippled ripples, like a calm lake surface, and suddenly a stone was thrown down.

If it weren't for the magic circle arranged by Wang An around, the terrifying pressure at this moment had already soared into the sky, through the glaciers, piercing through the void.

"Hey, this breath is so weird!"

At this time, Xiao Ruoli suddenly opened his eyes, including several spiritual beasts, and immediately felt a strange force, which was revealed from Wang An's retreat cave.

Judging from the situation, it may not take long. Wang An's magic circle will no longer be able to withstand the terrifying power of the world and the vast pressure.

*******

At this time, the world in Yanbian was in the Eight Desolate Heavens, and consciousness was finally completely formed.

“Buzz!”

In Wang An's stunned eyes, he saw the lightest ones rising and the turbid ones landing in the Bahuang Zhentian Tower. A complete prototype of the world appeared in the Bahuang Zhentian Tower.

The power of the great way is surging, and all kinds of spiritual energy are surging.

At the same time, a terrifying force that was as vast as an abyss that suppressed the heavens and all realms appeared in the Eight Desolate Heavenly Tower.

The power of the law woves and surges, and the void gradually cracks a hundred feet apart, and a pair of indifferent eyes appear in the air.

The power of the great way is crisscrossing, the power of the eight-color origin lingers, and countless golden runes with small grains flash around. At first glance, people's souls are shocked.

"This... this is the Eye of the Great Dao. How is it possible? Isn't the Eight Desolate Sky Tower a treasure? Why did it form the Eye of the Great Dao?"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang An was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Boom!"

It's time to say it, it's time to go!

The eyes of the Great Dao suddenly sprinkled with dense power of laws, which fell on Wang An and made him unable to move.

Almost at the same time, that mysterious and powerful consciousness shot in and instantly entered Wang An's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Boom!"

The next moment, Wang An's sea of ​​consciousness was earth-shaking, and a huge pressure almost penetrated the purple palace, and the power of his spiritual consciousness rolled and surged.

"call out!"

An eight-type law lingers, a mysterious villain with three inches size and blurred facial features suddenly appeared in Wang An's sea of ​​consciousness, staring at Wang An coldly, and a strong devouring force hits his face.

Wang An was cold all over his body, as if he was falling into an ice hole, and a feeling that seemed to be about to fall suddenly surged into his heart.

At this time, a very sharp sound, like a mosquito chirping, appeared directly in his ears.

"Since you are the one chosen by the Eight Desolate Zhentian Tower, everything is in the cycle of cause and effect. Today, the eight-series origins are returned, and the Eight Desolate Zhentian Tower is about to evolve into the Eight Desolate World. The world tree is about to grow, the prototype of the world has been settled, and you and I have merged into the great way of this world. From then on, you will be the great way, and you will prosper with the world." The vague mysterious little point stared at Wang An and said coldly.

"There is no weapon spirit at the Eight Desolation Tower. It is not a magic weapon, but a seed of the world. Today you and I have transformed into spirits and held the great way!"

"Come on, live with heaven and earth, and be immortal." The mysterious villain of the eight-colored color said to Wang An intrigue.

"What? Heaven and earth live together! You said that the Eight Desolate Heavenly Tower has become a world now." Wang An was stunned when he heard this and asked hesitantly.

Cultivating immortals is nothing more than pursuing the great way and living with the world. This time the opportunity is in front of you. If anyone had been, he would have nodded without hesitation, but at this time, Wang An hesitated.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you are the new way of the Eight Desolate World. Now you want to occupy the magpie's nest and erase my spiritual consciousness, right?" Wang An thought of it, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly said sternly.

"Damn it, you are a ants who don't want to eat the wine and you have to agree today."

The mysterious eight-colored villain seemed to have been told by Wang An about his intentions. A flash of inspiration on his body rushed towards Wang An's soul.

"boom!"

Wang An's Nascent Soul's face changed, and he raised the Eight Desert Sword and waved his hand and slashed out with the sword; the sword energy was scattered and the laws were lingering.

"Ah...it hurts so much!"

The next moment, Wang An felt a strange spiritual sense rushing into his soul, as if he was rapidly devouring his soul. A pain that penetrated his bone marrow spread throughout his body, which was a pain from the soul.

Wang An screamed loudly, rolled around with his head in his arms, his facial features almost squeezed into a mass, with a hideous and terrifying surface.

"Don't resist, give up, you and I merge into the incarnation of the great way, and live with the heaven and earth from now on. Isn't this the dream you have always pursued..."

The mysterious villain kept saying some bewitching words, and there was a trace of invisible power in his voice, which seemed to interfere with the soul.

Ruochen bells and evening drums, Ruofeng chimes echoed, stirring in Wang An's sea of ​​consciousness, and a strange force lingered around his entire soul.

At this time, his Nascent Soul was also implicated, he was depressed, his little face tightened, and resisted the pain from his soul.

“Buzz!”

At this time, the Enlightenment Tea in Wang An's body seemed to feel the bewitching power around Wang An's soul.

The leaves dripped and the Taoist rhyme spread out, emitting a mysterious aura, blessing Wang An’s soul and helping him resist the invasion of the consciousness of the Eight Desolates Worlds.

"Xiao Jin, what's wrong with brother?" At this time, Xiaolong and Xiaojin also noticed Wang An's changes. Seeing him rolling in pain on the ground, Xiaolong said with a worried look on his face.

Xiao Jin didn't say a word, and a few little claws quickly pinched, and the strange patterns on their backs were squirming, and wisps of terrifying aura of life swept across all directions.

"Click!"

After a moment, Xiao Jin's aura suddenly plummeted and fell directly from the air to the ground, as if he was suffering an invisible heavy blow.

"How is it possible? Who is interfering with the secret of heaven? This divine turtle is so embarrassed by the power of backlash for the first time." Xiao Jin's little eyes were rounded and he stared at Wang An in disbelief.

"Xiaolong, Wang An may not be good this time. It seems that there is a very terrifying consciousness in his soul, and he wants to completely devour his spiritual consciousness." Xiao Jin looked at Wang An worriedly, stepped on four short legs, and crawled around on the ground, anxious and restless.

While Xiao Jin and Xiaolong were staring at Wang An anxiously, the three pieces of enlightenment tea leaves in Wang An's soul's body were completely broken, and the Taoist rhyme that lingers around the soul suddenly disappeared.

It seems that the immortal enlightenment tea leaves turned into pieces at this moment, and the mysterious villain was as terrifying as a servant.

Wang An almost fainted in pain. He felt that his soul was about to dissipate and was completely occupied by the other party.
Chapter completed!