Talisman Emperor

Chapter 699 The World of Symbols

Chen Xi Shen was quiet. If the old monk settled in, he was covered in the air of the fairy spirit, and his temperament appeared to be more and more dusty.

And in its Dantian fields, there's been a dramatic change!

A string of thick, dark and dark beacons draw a smooth line of spirituality, pouring out of the surrounding meridian, converging in the Dantian field, beginning to interweave, cross and stagger, and derive a chaotic symbol, rolling like an ocean, with a strange and unspeakable rhythm.

Chen Xi ignored these, focused, manipulated the power of the Immortal Spirit, using the true element as the "pen", constantly carving on that chaotic character.

He moves lightly and skilfully, like a great painter pouring ink, a dazzling line from his hand, and then combines, agglomerates, and forms a dense, complex, star-like pattern.

Boom!

When that pattern formed, the chaotic symbol suddenly burst into flames, releasing a vast and glorious aura.

It's like the first flame that opens up, lights the heavens and the earth, illuminates the lights, gives people the impetus to hope, vision and inspiration.

As you can see, in that light, there are two fictional shadows appearing, dressed in a gown, wearing a crown, surrounded by a flame of light spirits, all kinds of charismatic culture as countless deity dwarves, surrounded by two fictional shadows, like the emperor who dances, worships, glorifies the supreme!

Red Emperor!

These two fictional shadows, a man and a woman, if the yin and yang stand side by side, arrogant heaven and earth, the flames are flowing, the light is shining, and all darkness is expelled, giving people endless hope!

Sitting in the middle of chaotic characters, they became the core of countless characters, releasing a blazing and radiant light in the fields of Dan.

Faced with this, Chen Xi still seems to be completely unconscious. His mind is immersed in the outline. In the sea of chaotic symbols that converge in the Dantian field, he is now engraved with tens of thousands of different symbols.

Each symbol contains a kind of avenue, interwoven, wrapped, converged… in a deep, complex to ultimate pattern.

All he did was reshape the world of mixed holes.

If that chaotic ocean of Ruwen is the prototype of a mixed world, what he is doing is to perfect the world and give it the heavens and the earth, mountains, rivers, wind and clouds, stars, suns and moons... everything, eventually form an embroidered mountain river, such as painting rivers and mountains!

By now he had forgotten everything, whether he had succeeded or failed, he had only, according to his own will, his understanding of the symbol, using the true element as the pen, Dantian as the symbol paper, a little outline of the perfect world in his heart.

It was in this wonderful situation that I had forgotten, that Chen Xiao suddenly did not realize that the river map fragments in the sea were beginning to buzz gently.

That voice, like the magic of the heavenly avenues, the divine singing of the heavens, spreads on and off his body like a ripple, making his prince, the Numen, and the Daoist heart clearer and clearer, spotless, blended with the way, and subtle.

All of this makes him more proficient at the speeds of spelling out the symbols, a pen out, the symbolism, like being attached to a boulevard, a gentle outline, is a complete and flawless pattern, Taoist.

Meanwhile, the chaotic ocean of Ruwen in the Dantian began to tumble violently, revealing the Holy Light of the Formation Avenue, Rui Qi Qi, Xia Guang Wan, the sounds of the Formation Road were roaring, and the pieces of gold flowers were falling.

One imperial fiction after another, emerges, arrogant runes of the ocean, or wraps around Aoyi Aoki, vivid, makes everything germinate, or the golden moon roll, powerful, like a wave, can cut the world and cut the universe.

I don't know how long it's been. In that chaotic ocean of runes, there are ten illusions of emperors, namely, the Green Emperor, the White Emperor, the Golden Emperor, the Black Emperor, the Red Emperor, the Fire Emperor, and the Yellow Emperor!

“Five lines are born, and all things are born!” At this moment, Chen Xixi suddenly gave birth to an enlightenment, his tongue blossomed and thunder, gently spitting out an obscure and difficult word: “Duh! ”

Ten emperor fiction shadows, five lines divided, surrounded by five colors of divine light, suddenly transformed into five mysterious and complex gods, repressed in the ocean of symbols.

At that moment, like the division of yin and yang, the chaos opened for the first time, a flash of bright light to the ultimate, completely illuminated the Dantian field, releasing an infinite amount of light!

And in the light of that, a vast, embroidered and endless world, the burst began to form!

Qing Qi rises, derives to heaven.

The turbidity sinks and becomes ground.

Five lines of circulation, the emergence of everything, mountain lakes, sun and moon stars, almost instantly, all over the world, rich in colour, brilliant and sacred avenue luck everywhere.

Boom!

The wind thundered, stunned, as if to proclaim the opening of a new world, and everything thrived and thrived, dissipating a resilient life force.

At the same time, a great tree spreading divine glory emerged, like finding a place to stay, standing in the center of the world, with cross roots, dry branches, such as swords, steel bones, ancient and pale.

Its branches are dripping green buds, proud to stand on one branch, glowing green glow, transformed into an immense power of fairies, scattered all over the world!

Just for a moment, a pound of true elements, along the crest of Chen Xi limbs poured into the pulse cave know-how, like a joyful river, circulating over and over again.

And in this, his pulse, the know-how, the dense pattern of the inner stripes, bright shine, colorful, turn into a series of swirl-like patterns, resonance with passing true elements, and harmony, to create a rhythm of the avenue with the heavens and the earth.

Finally!

Boo!

Chen Xi Horan opened his eyes, the stripes rolled in his eyes, Xuan Au Derivatization, the sun and moon stars sank, as if chaos had opened up, and everything in the universe was derivatized in it, as if it could sink the soul into it!

Fortunately, as soon as this vision passes, it returns to calm and calm.

He carefully experienced the changes in the Dantian field, based on the five great gods, the world of mixed holes shaped by hundreds of millions of characters, is cyclically derivatizing, one of the grass does not contain the Avenue Orthodox.

He moved, the whole mixed hole world buzzed, instantly turned into countless symbols flashing apart, like dots of stars around the dense puddan fields.

It was another buzz, the world of mixed holes regrouped, the runes rolled, the avenue cycled, the agglomeration could follow his heart, into the shape of knives, swords, bells, dings... and so on!

He even found that when the Mixed Hole World became a great crown, it would solidify to the extreme, that is, meet the Ice Release Day blow, can't break, even, he didn't have to resist at all, just think about it, and the Mixed Hole World would automate into countless symbols and break apart.

“I didn't expect that after this catastrophe, the world of the Mixed Holes could be expanded to its fullest extent due to the disaster. All that remains is to reach the realm of success, which can completely double the strength of the war again! ”

Chen Xiran, the divine color is not happy, the mood is quiet and waveless, there is a kind of honor not surprised, the temperament to return to the true.

He didn't feel too much emotion, stood up, and his figure grew clearer and loner and dusty. Time did not leave a mark on him, his clear face remained the same as before, but a seemingly faint look gave birth to a deep sense of the sea, which attracted all his heart and mind.

“Uncle Chen Xiao, you're out!” A cheer sounded.

Chen Xiao walked out of the tent and saw the teenagers of the Nine Unseen Tribes, all looking at themselves with exhilaration. His eyes revealed their deep admiration without any disguise.

Meng Wei and Moya, too, looked at themselves with a smile, but the brows were still worried.

Chen Xiaozhu, God swept around, suddenly understood everything.

Around the canyon, the power of the “Blue Yang Underworld Fire Formation” is declining dramatically, and it is almost completely losing its power, while outside the Great Formation, there are four extraterritorial heterogeneous teams, looking at the tiger and killing the air.

“Brother Chen Xi...” Mengwei said, trying to say something.

“Brother Munvey, calm down.” Chen Xiao smiled and interrupted.

“What do you... do?” Meng Wei was stunned.

“Of course it's going out for a while with our enemies.” Chen Xiao answered casually.

The moon crow was as gloomy as water, staring dead at the great array in the canyon, and the power of the great array was dramatically diminishing. This scene almost blew his lungs off.

Awful!

If I had known, how could all my men have died?

These nine goddamn leftovers! How dare you fool me like this? When the battle breaks down, you must make them want to live and not die!

The moon crow bites his teeth, hates his teeth so fast that his eyes blast out into flames.

The only team left outside the canyon today is his moonlight crow as a bareback commander, alone, as if he had been stripped naked, making him feel an unprecedented disgrace.

Kill!

These nine evils must be wiped out!

The moon crow roared in its heart.

And elsewhere, Qutuo, and the other three team leaders, their eyes sparkled with cold killers, like hungry wolves waiting to strike, eager to drink blood.

Boo!

However, before the power of the Grand Canyon Array had completely disappeared, suddenly, a figure stepped out of it, his hands carrying his back, his clothes hunting, and his demeanor was gentle.

This sudden scene makes everyone look slight.

“Ha ha, what, finally? You can't stop us from waiting. You want to surrender?” An Extraterritorial Gentile is proud of Yangtze, “unfortunately, it is still too late, and the rest of you indigenous people must die today. ”

Chen Xi glanced around and ignored the person at all, just taking a step forward.

Pfft!

An intangible force field appeared like a blade, blood splashed, a skull flew out of the void, a headless corpse, also plunged to the ground, falling into blurred blood and dying on the spot.

In this scene, there is a shrink in the eyes of people at the scene!