Talisman Emperor

Dao's body continued to tremble and twitch, and the whole person was like a pierced skin ball, and his strength gradually weakened silently.

At this moment, he seemed so scared, so disturbed, he couldn't help but scream: “Round again! Is this the turn? ”

Chen Xiao nodded: “Not bad. ”

After searching the memories of witches and martial arts, Chen Xi has made it perfectly clear that in the past eight eras, there has been no revolution in the presence of such forces.

Therefore, it is normal to express such alarm and anxiety.

“But... when exactly did you do it? ”

Dao Shivering roared.

“When you took away my treasures. ”

Chen Xizheng said, "Though you did not touch the Dark Book and the Evil Pen, you were greedy and took away all my treasures, and unfortunately, before I arrived here, the power of the round had been sealed in those treasures. ”

For a moment, Dao completely understood that from the moment he killed Chen Xi, a silent calculation had come to his head!

But he still can't figure out why it's so horrible to turn back that power. How can this power alone give an impenetrable little man the ability to reverse the dragon?

Round!

What the hell is it?

I don't know, but I can feel that all the power in my body is eroded and weakened. In a short time, I will run out of oil and completely disappear!

“Before dying, can you tell us why this power is so powerful? ”

The path trembled violently, revealing rarely the colour of begging in a face that appeared twisted by fear.

As if he already knew he was in trouble, he simply did not expect Chen Xi to show mercy, the only way to die was to make him extremely uncomfortable.

A river diagram, a revolving force, completely suppresses him as a universal character, which makes Dao unhappy?

I'm afraid I'll die without meditation!

Chen Xi silenced for a moment, looking at the path of constant aging in his own field of view, and finally shook his head: “I can't explain it either. ”

He really doesn't know why the power of the revolution is so powerful, it's not just cross-border killing opponents, it's just about everything!

But what Chen Xi can be sure of is that the power of the revolution rests on the outside world, and will never produce such a powerful force of slaughter.

In other words, it is only in this doorway of last resort, in this silent and mysterious land of havoc, that the power of the revolution erupts!

Even Chen Xi doesn't know why all this is happening.

However, he speculated that there might be two reasons, one of which was the extraordinary nature of the havoc, which gave the power of revolution nearly universal power of slaughter.

The second reason is that the power of the revolution, when it comes to dealing with the victims of these epochs, will erupt such an absolute repression.

It may even be for both reasons that the power of rotation becomes so powerful.

Not only is it a revolution, but so is the fragment of the river, so that Chen Xiao, in this land of havoc, can crown everything if he controls the power of life and death.

Of course, all of this presumes that Chen Xiao will never follow suit.

“You don't know... Hahaha, you don't even know...”

At this moment, Dao laughed hysterically, completely insane, and his distorted and desperate face was full of madness.

“A little thing that knows nothing, but can carry a river diagram into the doorway of doom, and even hold an unprecedented power of mysterious rotation... is this what God wants to do? ”

“Goddamn thief! If I had known that, I shouldn't have stepped in here in the first place and had fun with you! Nine centuries! This place has endured nine centuries of loneliness, but in exchange for this, you will all die! ”

The sound of madness is thunderous and violent in the heavens and the earth, with tremendous anger, hatred, despair, unwillingness and flashness.

Boom!

The voice echoed freely, and the whole person suddenly collapsed, fleshing into nothingness and completely dying on the spot.

At this moment, Chen Xi couldn't help but sigh of turbidity for a long time.

I'm dead.

It also means that in this land of havoc, there is only one person left, and there is no power left to threaten oneself.

Buzz...

In the void, one strange symbol after another appears, each emitting a unique and totally different aura.

They are, of course, a epoch brand, the "Seal of Dao", “Seal of Buddha”, “Seal of Confucianism”, “Seal of Demons”, “Seal of Souls”, “Seal of Illusion”, “Seal of Martial Arts” and “Seal of Witches”.

A total of eight, representing the heritage of eight epochs of civilization!

Nowadays, they appear in front of Chen Xi's eyes, and can't help but excite Chen Xi.

Whether you can find the true mystery of the ultimate path, or whether you can leave this place of havoc and return to the ancient realm, it all depends on these eight epochs!

Chen Xiao first retrieved all his stolen treasures, and then hid the hidden records and evil pens in his body.

And then he started measuring the eight epochs.

Previously, Dao once said, trying to completely refine these epoch brands, like refining eight completely different heavenly order, it is definitely not that easy. After several epochs of exploration and practice, the two epochs of “Buddha's Mark” and “Confucian Mark” were barely refined.

Even, when refining the “Demon Mark”, Dao almost went into the demon and the meteor disappeared!

Therefore, in these circumstances, Chen Xiao dared not have any small heart.

“Eight different epochs of civilization, conflicting with each other and unable to coexist, if this is true, how does Dao refine the Buddha's and Confucian seals? There must be a way out of this. ”

After a long time of indulgence, Chen Xi locked his eyes on the “mark of the way”. Without hesitation, Zhangkou swallowed that mark of the way into his body.

In an instant, a vast period of inheritance accompanied by some memories of the road poured into the sea of knowledge of Chen Xi.

Chen Xizhu was there, feeling all of this quietly, constantly searching for the door to the memories of the Refining and Chemical Era.

In exactly three days.

Chen Xi's eyes burst with a bright glow, muttering: “So, though the epoch branding is completely conflicting, they are all a cultivation system that seeks the ultimate in the path of heaven and seeks eternal life. If you can find a trait that they share, maybe you can connect them to each other and use it for me...”

“When I first refined the Buddha's and Confucian seals, I found a way for civilizations to interpret the power of these two civilizations. Why can't I? ”

“Instead of… how exactly should it be replaced? Of all the powers I possess, the best are undoubtedly the Rudao and the Sword Dow... the former is good at deduction, the latter is good at slaughter, and if it is to replace the power of other epoch civilizations, Sword Dow can be a little too powerful...”

“And the charm, okay? ”

Chen Xi fell into contemplation, and his mind continued to push forward. The whole person was like a demon. He didn't realize the passage of time.

Ten days.

A month.

One year…

In this contemplation, Chen Xi was like an enlightenment. After a long time, there are still no signs of awakening.

The reason is that the epoch brand is really too vast and obscure to represent different epoch civilizations, and the mysteries contained therein are limitless, and Chen Xi tries to blend them together, for her own use, to know how difficult it can be.

Three years later.

Tidal like a muddy statue, suddenly mumbling --

“Civilization of the way, with the mark of the way. ”

“Confucian civilization, with Confucian Scripture. ”

“The civilization of the devil has the mark of the devil. ”

“Buddhist civilization, with the Book of Buddha. ”

“ …… ”

“The tattooer, the trace of the avenue, appears in the mountains and rivers, hidden within everything. If the wind blows the leaves, the trajectory of the lotus leaves is the trace of the path. ”

“The scriptures, the experience of writing and speaking, transform the intangible avenue into tangible, writing in scripture, explaining the meaning. ”

“A pattern can be interpreted as a vein of compatibility, called a symbol, which can be accommodated as a symbol, called a scripture. ”

“Although civilizations are different, the avenues are marked, they are all made into lines, they are made into symbols, they can be replaced! ”

“Even though the forces are conflicting, they can be described in the scriptures or replaced! ”

“Therefore, the secrets of civilization can all be played with charms and interpreted! ”

Mumbling sounds became louder and clearer, until later it was like Hong Zhong Dalu, ringing for nine days and ten days.

Chen Xi's whole person is like an enlightenment at this moment. His eyebrows are clear, his body and his exterior are clear, and Bao Xiang is solemn.

“Everything can be called Daoist, Demonic, Confucian, Buddhist, Soul, Illusion, Martial, Witch! ”

“Everything can be incorporated into Taoism, Magic Scripture, Confucian Scripture, Buddhist Scripture, Soul Scripture, Illusion Scripture, Martial Scripture, Witch Scripture! ”

“Everything can be merged! ”

At the end of the day, Chen Xizhang swallowed the remaining epoch brands that had been suspended in the void.

Boom!

A kind of horrible inheritance, like a terrible storm, suddenly rushes into the sea of Chen Xizheng.

These forces are so frightening that even when Chen Xi is ready, she still feels the remains are sore and her head is about to blow up!

“No! I know the reason, but I don't have the power to manage the eight epoch brands. Once I refine and digest, I'm afraid I'll have to destroy the sea of knowledge and burn into the demons! ”

For a moment, Chen Xiao seemed to realize something, his face changed suddenly, he was all stiff and counted, he still missed a loop.

That is, with his power today, he cannot simultaneously refine the heritage of civilization contained in the eight epochs of branding!

Chen Xixin sinks into the bottom of the valley and realizes the growing pain in the sea reminds him that if he doesn't stop all of this, the consequences are absolutely unthinkable!