Chapter 438: Create a path to becoming a god

"I have a time and space garden (
Huh!
A sword gas as big as a galaxy cut out.
Even the pinnacle immortal emperor of the major forces and part of the heavenly realm, all sensed a heart palpitations from it.
The demon ancestor displayed a huge gesture, stepped on the galaxy, smashed the sword qi with a blow, and then, with a big hand, Wang Xian was obliterated.
"As expected of the Demon Ancestor, too strong."
"The peerless sword emperor who is comparable to the middle stage of the Heavenly Dao Realm, was so obliterated."
"Don't forget, that peerless sword emperor is immortal and will be resurrected in a while."
"In the face of absolute strength, what can you do if you are immortal? Still suppressed for you."
People of all major powers talked a lot.
Starry sky.
The demon ancestor didn't continue to use the huge and incomparable form, but shrank his figure and returned to normal.
"I don't know why you don't die, but your method is very good. I am very interested in joining our Heavenly Demon Temple. Otherwise, you will feel better."
The Demon Ancestor issued a sound transmission that spread across half of the universe.
"dream!"
Wang Xian shook his head, then slashed with his sword.
"Stubbornness will not have good results."
The Demon Ancestor sneered, pushed it horizontally, and easily crushed Wang Xian's sword aura, and then said: "Although you are immortal, but this seat still has a way to deal with you... After all, I used to suppress figures just like you. Of the eternal people."
"What, there is still an eternal race?"
"What kind of power is this?"
Other powerful people were surprised.
"what?"
Wang Xian's expression changed drastically, "Could it be that you suppressed all of my people?"
"Exactly."
The Mozu laughed loudly, pinched the tactics with both hands, set up a weird circle, and confined Wang Xian in place.
"Boom" sounded.
Wang Xian blew himself up and tried to break the magic circle, only to make it expand ten times in size, but then quickly continued to shrink, confining him firmly.
"Don't be delusional, this seat has improved this circle, it is impossible for you to break the defense." The Demon Ancestor said loudly, with a grinning face.
"No, I don't believe it!"
Wang Xian blew himself up again and again, swelling the magic circle, and even the demon ancestor showed surprise.
Suddenly, the Demon Ancestor spouted a mouthful of blood, and the aura on his body shrank greatly, causing all parties to be surprised.
No one knows what happened.
"Damn it, you're calculating this seat again!" The Demon Ancestor looked at the depths of the starry sky with a ferocious expression, and vomited another mouthful of blood. Even the magic circle could not be controlled, and Wang Xian exploded.
"Wait for this seat to deal with that person, then I will suppress you." The Demon Ancestor covered his chest and ran away in smoke.
"Master Mozu, wait for us!"
The demon of the Heavenly Demon Palace didn't know the truth, but he left the scene quickly, for fear of being killed by Wang Xian.
"what happened?"
The people of the major forces looked at each other.
"The Demon Ancestor seems to have suffered a weird curse, and he was wounded. It seems that someone has been secretly attacking the Demon Ancestor." Someone said.
"Should that person be related to the eternal race? Otherwise, how could a curse be initiated at this critical moment?"
"Perhaps, that is the boss behind the eternal race."
"Most likely!"
"But it's a pity. Even the Demon Ancestor was sneak attacked by a mysterious strong man and ran away. It is even more impossible for others to suppress this peerless sword emperor."
"Everyone, withdrawn."
People of all major forces hid their bodies one after another, and even their auras completely disappeared.
Since then, this peak battle finally ended.
After Wang Xian blew himself up, he disappeared completely, and he couldn't even find the heavenly realm hidden in the dark.
As for the Demon Ancestor, he has long since disappeared.
On the beach of Wuxing Seashore, Wang Fan and Xin Ruyao both laughed, and the Demon Ancestor of the Dark Path was so strange that they even pretended to be cursed by others and let Wang Xian go.
However, this scene was also performed well.
"You and the Demon Ancestor continue to lurch in the starry sky, inquire for some news for me." Wang Yan communicated to the Lord of the Immortal Realm through the world of vision.
After speaking, he continued lying on the beach chair, basking in the sun comfortably.
Inside Wuxing’s battleship.
The man in the black trench coat and the woman in long boots were staring at the starry sky blankly. After discovering that Wang Xian blew himself up, a light spot fell on the black star.
To Wang Xian, it was just a particle, but to the two ninth-order fighters, it was a terrible meteorite capable of razing a small city.
"Quickly, stop it!"
The two controlled the battleship to fly over and blocked the particles. With a "bang", Wuxing's strongest battleship was smashed into a dent and almost fell to the ground.
"Come and see!"
The woman in boots put on a set of close-fitting streamlined battle armor, came to the starry sky, pointed to the sunken surface of the battleship, and found many weird patterns.
"That's a pattern!"
The man in the black trench coat was surprised.
"Really?"
"Well, it must be."
...
on the ground.
The corners of Wang Mian's mouth raised slightly.
The particle that hit the battleship was not actually on Wang Xian's body, but was added by Wang Yan himself, and with the help of this impact, left on the battleship a "divine pattern" suitable for the people of this star to practice.
"This is a world of science and technology similar to the previous life, with a high level of science and technology, and there are ninth-tier fighters comparable to the peak of King Wu, and I operate in the dark, creating a path to godhood is not difficult.
Wang Mian whispered.
"Why do you want to do this? Or ~EbookFREE.me~ can't you just leave the practice methods similar to the Tianhuang Continent?" Xin Ruyao asked.
"Haha, of course not." Wang Yan shook his head, "I checked the energy stone in Wuxing's native place, and found that this energy is not suitable for our practice on the deserted continent.
"I re-deduced it just now and created these patterns, which can lead to a new cultivation path suitable for these energies, spiritual energy, and immortal energy."
"As long as someone in Wuxing becomes a god, he can communicate with the eternal realm of the earth core, and I can take this opportunity to include him in the world of vision."
After speaking, Wang Yan fell silent.
"So it's like this!" Xin Ruyao understood and nodded.
Wuxing, an underground laboratory.
The woman in boots uses a pen-specific ballpoint pen to draw special lines on the steel plate to form a picture like a round shield.
When she finished lifting the pen, the steel plate glowed with a buzzing sound, and the surface began to melt, forming a fist-sized round shield floating in the air.
"Success!"
The people around were all overjoyed.
That ballpoint pen was not simple. It contained ink made from the low-energy stone native to Wuxing. It painted one of the three thousand runes copied from the battleship.
"This should be Aegis, right?"
"Try the power."
Others urged immediately.
The man in a black windbreaker, a Tier 9 warrior, punched the surface of the buckler, and the moment his fist touched the pattern, he felt like he had hit a mountain, his figure flew out, and hit the metal wall heavily. Make it sunken.
"So strong!"
Everyone was shocked.
The defense that even Tier 9 can't break is truly a pattern left by a super god-level powerhouse.
Wuxing, is about to enter the age of myth!