Infinite World Projection

Because at this moment, an inexplicable force is coming from the front.

At the moment the palace gate closed, a golden light began to slowly rise.

A sacred, mighty and majestic power permeated from the depths of the palace and gradually spread out.

As all this happened, a burst of golden light began to flicker, and a shadow seemed to be faintly visible.

It was a long oblique shadow, which was very long at first glance, and there was no limit at all.

"this is......"

At this moment, Chen Changming's body instantly tightened.

A majestic pressure is coming to him.

At this moment, a scene appeared before his eyes.

A huge golden world is opening to him.

It was a huge, emptiness world, filled with all kinds of mysterious laws and meanings, like a sea of ​​laws, full of various terrifying forces.

This is the Jedi of death. Even if ordinary people are peerless and powerful, once they truly enter it, they will be instantly assimilated by the Taoism in it, turning into nothingness, without the slightest surprise.

According to Chen Changming's understanding, this should be a land of nothingness, in which there are only a variety of laws and mysteries intertwined, all matter, life, and even spiritual soul should not exist.

It's just that at this moment, in this emptiness of the world, there is something standing there.

It was a golden long stick. The whole body of the stick was made of an inexplicable material with various inexplicable textures carved on it, making it extremely unique.

Just staring at this long stick, a sense of luxury and majesty is involuntarily transmitted from it, as if this is the most noble thing in the world, even if it is a god or a monster, it is not worthy of standing in front of it. .

The only fly in the ointment is that this long stick does not seem to be complete.

On it, golden dragon patterns hovered around, vividly, as if they would fly out at any time.

It's just that there are some faults in these textures somewhere, and the power luster in them breaks directly, as if they had once collapsed.

As far as Chen Changming felt, the long stick in front of him was only one-third of its heyday. As for the rest, it was a phantom, manifested by its mighty power, not real.

But despite this, Chen Changming also felt a vast force from above this long stick, which was attacking him.

"this is......."

Standing still and looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Changming suddenly widened his eyes.

In front of him, at some point, a golden light had already shone on him.

This is the process of baptism.

As Xue Ping had spoken before, at this moment in the depths of the palace, that fairy soldier had already been activated, and the brilliance in it was shining keenly on everyone.

The power of the immortal soldier shines, even if it is just a breath, it is enough to make a mortal reborn, and can realize all kinds of mysteries by this.

However, when the brilliance of the Sui King Stick shone on Chen Changming, a kind of abnormality began to occur.

In Chen Changming's body, he seemed to feel the power of the Sui King Stick, and a strange power began to appear.

A faint handwriting began to appear before my eyes.

Stimulated by the power of the Sui King Stick, within Chen Changming's body, the power of the projection ability began to manifest spontaneously, and this moment manifested itself.

And on the column of talent, the avatar that had been in silence after returning, and the avatar that had always been dim began to flicker, and this moment began to brighten.

"this is......"

Standing on the high platform and looking at the scene in front of him, Xue Ping couldn't help but stunned.

In fact, not only him, but everyone present was stunned.

As usual, the baptism of Suiwang stick's breath ended very quickly, lasting a few breaths at most.

But at this moment, after a few breaths, the breath of Suiwang stick did not disappear, and it still existed.

Not only does it exist, but the power it blooms not only does not weaken, but becomes stronger.

It's just that this power is not distributed to everyone, but is accurately transmitted to one person.

Chen Changming.

The golden light from the sky shone, and spread to the outside world, but at this moment it did not spread to other people.

All the brilliance and all the power were concentrated on Chen Changming alone.

Feeling this, both pairs of sights swept forward, watching Chen Changming closely at this moment.

"what happened?"

"The Sui King Stick has spontaneously recovered!"

"This kid... resonates with Suiwang stick?"

Looking at the scene in front of him and feeling the riot of King Sui's stick, Xue Ping could not sit still. At this moment, he looked surprised and looked at the scene in front of him, not knowing what to say.

It was the first time they saw this scene of the Suiwang Cudgel riot.

On weekdays, this fairy soldier inherited from King Sui is very quiet, except for being active at regular times every year, but there is no response at all at other times.

The only thing they can do on weekdays is to take the opportunity to draw out a little power of the Sui King's stick when they are active, so that they can baptize many ordinary disciples.

But today, why does the formerly silent Suiwang stick recover spontaneously?

Even, he took the initiative to unleash his power and bless him on Chen Changming?

"Is it because of the other person's special physique? Or is it because of other aspects?"

Standing on the spot, Xue Ping was shocked and uncertain, and various thoughts flashed in his mind at this moment.

In front, under the gaze of others, Chen Changming felt very good at this moment.

Hot, very hot, very hot!

Under the power of Suiwang Cudgel, he only felt that his body was filled with terrifying power at the moment, as if he could explode at any time.

A huge power gathered on him and went to a certain core in his body.

In front of his eyes, as the power of Sui Wang's stick continued to gather, in the column of talent, the two characters of incarnation began to become brighter and brighter.

Boom!!