Heaven’s Devourer

Without the pain of an end, the Immortal God was torn apart by the heavenly demons of the gods of all things, which made Wu Yi's spirit diminish.

He could barely sustain his will by relying only on his thoughts and thoughts of his other friends.

The Phantom of the Spirit of All Things continued to bite his Immortal God more intensely, making him unable to relax for a moment. Until now, he did not know how long he had been in the battlefield of the Spirit of God.

In this void with no direction, even time becomes an obscure concept, and even if we understand the time-varying speeds of heaven, this moment is not helpful.

His fighting spirit, in his reluctance to persevere, constantly declined, not knowing how many years had passed, he felt only on his fairy god, there would be millions of bites from the demon every moment, it was painful not to live.

The pain of being torn apart caused his soul to suffer endlessly, and he even wanted to give up countless times.

Only to think that there were many people outside waiting for him to go out, he reluctantly persisted until now, but at this time, the willpower could not make a decisive difference, the bite of the god of all things, as if he had been crushed all over his body, and he was experiencing the feeling of crushing every moment.

Death is imminent.

“Is this how I'm going to die on the battlefield of Heavenly Demons...”

Wu Yu is now desperate, almost giving up eventually, he really can't hold on, every moment of endless pain, there is no end at all, do not know when will end.

But at this final juncture, he came up with one thing: Yi Yi Golden Hoop.

At the end of the day, he held the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand. Anyway, there was nothing to expect. See if the Ruyi golden hoop stick can help himself...

At the beginning, even if Ruyi's golden hoop stick was in his hand, Wu Yu felt nothing special.

Immortals in the body are still bitten by countless celestial demons, constantly sending unbearable and intense pain.

But holding the Ruyi gold hoop stick, Wu Yu slowly felt the spirit and fighting spirit from Qi Tian Dasheng. He recalled the scene he saw on the stone tablet at the time, even though countless Heavenly Emperor Xian, countless Hell Ghost sieges, Qi Tian Dasheng is still brave and sweeping all over the place!

It was an unyielding will in any case. Ruyi Golden Hoop is the epoch artifact of Qi Tian Da Sheng. There is still some smell from Qi Tian Da Sheng, which gradually infected Wu Yi.

In the endless pain of the immortal god's phagocytosis, this infection is like a sweet source, allowing Wu Yi to slowly go beyond the pain.

His fairy god still suffers from being bitten, but his spirit and will are better than before, no longer enduring this pain, but imagining it as a kind of grinding through which he will be able to achieve true sublimation and transformation.

It's a stronger process!

Originally, Wu Yu really had no idea about the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, and thought it was just a place of punishment.

But now, he feels that his spiritual will is really growing, but it's not growing that fast, and he can't keep up with the increase in the number of Gods of Things. That's why he's getting weaker and weaker and weaker.

As long as you experience pain and make yourself stronger, this is meaningful pain, and the more motivated Wu Yi is to persevere.

At this moment, Wu Yu's heart seemed to have unleashed a new power that stopped him from adhering to the pain he had suffered and focused on his spirit and willpower to become stronger.

In doing so, he miraculously persisted, and his mental state was getting better.

He felt an indomitable and rebellious spirit coming from the ruyi golden hoop stick, even if it was bitten by a billion-dollar demon, so what?

He's starting to think about apes!

The golden golden warrior ape, infinitely enlarged in his heart, which made his own spirit, will and fairy god grow continuously. There seemed to be no end to this enlargement, as if it were an infinite world, allowing Wu Yi to touch the edge of "eternal life" in secret at this moment!

“Is this the realm of immortality…? ”

Wu Yu seemed to see the Kan lying in front of him. As soon as he walked past that Kan, he could step into the immortal imperial realm to which all the fairies aspired.

At this time, Wu Yu felt the feeling of the infinite world in his body, and then suddenly his fairy god broke down, disappearing from his body, as if he had integrated into an invisible world.

Though the world is invisible, Wu Yi can be sure that it is in his own body and that the power of the Nine Heavens still exists.

This made Wu Yi a little confused. His body almost turned into an eternal world, but the Immortal God crushed it first.

At the bite of hundreds of millions of demons, he did not perish, but took the most critical step from the Immortal King to the Imperial Immortal.

But now he's in a bit of a strange state.

“As if, it was the spirit and the Immortal God who entered the eternal realm earlier, and the body has not yet entered this step, that is, now I have half entered the realm of the Immortal Imperial Immortal, and this part of the body remains, without the achievement of the eternal world.” Wu Yu speculated like this.

And this step seemed to wake Wu Yu up with something.

His divine ability to step into eternity was achieved under the bite of the Goddess of all things, and he would never have made it to this point had he not experienced such pain or been unable to persevere in such pain.

The demons bite his gods and crush them, but do not destroy them, but make them stronger!

Until now, Wu Yi realized that the magic battlefield was actually helping himself, able to achieve more quickly to the realm of eternal life. Although the process was so painful that he could hardly hold on, there was no doubt that he felt the intentions of Master Bodhi.

It is a means of helping him by ostensibly “disciplining” him.

And when he goes out on his own, the Buddhist ancestors should undo all previous grievances.

In other words, he killed the Emperor Demon Li Yin, the four heavenly kings and Erlang gods, and can no longer speak for themselves. After all, the punishment for this is to be put into the battlefield of Heavenly Demons.

There is a Buddhist ancestor sitting in the town, and as long as the other party agrees, there is no room for repentance.

Wu Yi now feels that his fairy god has been transformed into an invisible and eternal world in the constant phagocyy of the celestial demons, a world he cannot see, but exists in his body, together with the power of the Nine Heavenly Regimes.

And the gods of all things, the demons, after crushing his fairy bite, seemed to lose interest in him, swimming around.

Of course, Wu Yu still can't feel the existence of these demons, but after the divine shattering, there is no longer that feeling of the divine phagocyy.

At this moment, Wu Yu's spiritual will is incredibly powerful, even giving him the illusion of the Great Sage of Heaven.

Perhaps it was this powerful fighting spirit that allowed the demons to flee after crushing the Immortal God. It was not clear how Wu Yi, but he could be sure that he was further from immortality.

Too ancient Immortal Dragon Wu Jun, from the Nine Days Immortal King to the step of finally taking immortality, I don't know how many tens of thousands of years it took, even during this time, the whole dragon clan did not appear a new imperial immortal.

You can see how difficult it is to take this step.

Even Wu Yu's constant devouring of the demon corpse of the immortal emperor is not an easy thing to take this step. At least dozens or even hundreds of demon corpses must be devoured before it is possible to truly touch the threshold of this realm.

Now, however, he has taken the most critical step under the arrangement of the Buddhist ancestors.

This obvious punishment, in fact, is a means of helping, even if given the opportunity, no one else can do it.

Wu Yu inherited the spiritual will of Qi Tian Dasheng, and he himself was extremely resilient. Even so, during the process of Tian Di's bite of the fairy god, he could hardly hold on for some time, wanting to give up, let alone others.

Along the way, Wu Yudar said that he was suffering more than any other imperial immortal.

Refining the Immortal Body alone, his flesh has experienced the pain of a thousand swords. Now the Immortal God has been phagocyzed, and the infinite pain at the soul level, is simply unbearable. If it were not for the last Qi Tian Holy's Ruyi Golden Hood to give Wu Xuan a little support, let him persevere, eventually succeed, I am afraid now he would have died under the phage of the demons, can not wait for this moment when the Immortal God has been shattered and transformed into an invisible eternal world.

“The demons all seem to have fled from me. ”

Sitting in this pitch-black void, Wu Yu Tian, from entering the battlefield of the Tian Dynasty until now, felt no change or passage of time at all.

Even this endless pain seems to have lasted tens of thousands of years in his mind, longer than any previous training shutdown, and he doesn't know how many years have passed outside.

“As long as I get out of the battlefield, my eternal life is hopeful, I just don't know how long it's been out there. ”

Wu Yan feels the eternal spiritual world within him, which contains a strong spirit and will, which will be fundamental to his future battles.

Shortly after his fairy god was crushed and transformed into an invisible and eternal world, a shining light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, opening his eyes.

After spending too long in the darkness for some time, he saw the light and made Wu Yi very uncomfortable, but when his eyes opened, he threw this uncomfortable habit behind his head.

“I, Wu Yu, am finally out! ”

He couldn't bear to shush a little, but his spirit was still very steady, as if he were an old monk.

He sat down and was sent out of the battlefield of Heavenly Demons.

Ten thousand years later, he seemed to have experienced infinite precipitation of time, making him more stable, mentally spiritual and willing, all of which raised more than one stroke.