is the body of consciousness, like a soul.

　　 Zhang Ruochen's consciousness has just fluctuated. The circle close at hand suddenly disappeared.

　　 was originally a condensed body of consciousness. As the circle grew larger, it also dispersed, and turned into billions of light spots.

"what happened?"

　　 In the next time, Zhang Ruochen kept trying, trying to pull the circle back to reconsolidate the body of consciousness. But the more you try, the farther the circle goes.

　　 is at this moment, an accident happens.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The red-yellow ground cracked, and the space shook violently.

　　 From the cracks in the earth, the gray-brown death breath gushes straight into the sky, making a weird whistling sound.

　　In the violent death air, there are a lot of space cracks and dark mist.

　　 Bai Qinger felt the fatal crisis, immediately released the world of the gods, and built a white sea of ​​light with his original power, and his body quickly retreated backward.

　　 Even Zhang Ruochen, who was only conscious, could feel the terrifying breath of death emanating from the ground, as if the ancient giants were about to be born.

　　 "Wow! Wow! Wow..."

　　 The sound of the dragging of the iron chain came from below the ground crack, accompanied by the roar of an evil beast.

　　 A humanoid hand with moss and rotting flesh, protruding from the ground.

　　 The palm of my hand is probably more than a thousand meters long and it emits a disgusting stench. The scent of corruption instantly turned thousands of miles of terracotta into black soil.

　　 Those who chased the corpse of the gods, seemingly terrified, stopped one after another and returned to the direction of the temple.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The rotten **** hand, more than a thousand meters long, grabbed the ground beneath Bai Qinger's feet and dragged her into the ground together with the original source of the gods.

　　On the ground, there is only a hole with a diameter of several kilometers, which is cracked with a thousand-mile-long ground.

　　 The earth was shaking, and the sky became dark.

　　The Turtle Lord, Yanshen, Galinan, Kailanfeili, who fled into the oasis, looked at the rising death air in the distance.

　　 "It's terrible, what kind of evil is there in the ground?" Jia Linnan condensed his breath, and did not dare to release the atmosphere.

　　 Kailanfeili said: "It seems to have calmed down, do you want to go and explore?"

　　 Yan Yan and Jia Linnan immediately shook their heads. The aura just now was too strong, and the power of an ordinary **** was not so terrifying. Moreover, the corrosive force has spread to the periphery of the oasis.

　　……

　　 Bai Qing'er's world of the gods was crushed by the rotten fingers, completely unstoppable.

　　 "Earth Demon Sparrow!"

　　 There was a loud chick!

　　A magical energy gushes out of Bai Qinger's sleeves. In the devilish energy, a stone bird in the form of a Suzaku spread out a pair of huge stone wings and collided with the shrinking five fingers.

　　 On the body of the Demon Sparrow, dense ancient **** patterns appeared, blocking the rotten fingers the size of a pillar.

　　 Earth Demon Sparrow was obtained by Bai Qinger in the original temple, together with the heavenly flute, the seven-star sword, and the three major artifacts of the original temple.

　　Bai Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief and lifted her head to look.

　　 I saw that on the fingers like five **** pillars, black blood was soaked, and the corrosive force exuded, even the original Shenhai could not stop it.

　　 "It's amazing, is this a rotten hand of the **** corpse?"

　　Bai Qing'er was quite worried, but there was a corpse **** in the ground.

　　 But after thinking about it, I find it impossible.

　　 If there is really a deity locked in the ground, how can she have the power to resist? Even if he mastered the artifact of the Earth Demon Sparrow, it was absolutely unstoppable.

　　 The rotten hand, still dragging her towards the ground.

　　 can't delay any longer!

　　Bai Qinger hugged Zhang Ruochen, flew into the mouth of the Demon Sparrow, and into the abdomen. Putting Zhang Ruochen aside, she entered the Tianshu Pool that controls the Demon Sparrow.

　　Bai Qing'er stepped on the surface of the water and walked to the center of the sparkling pool. She was graceful, like a fairy Lingbo.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 On the surface of the water, a large number of formation patterns appeared.

　　 Above the pool, a white sea of ​​origin appeared.

　　The spirit of the Demon Sparrow is a flame-covered Suzaku, flying in the original sea of ​​God, with gorgeous wings and radiance.

　　 Zhang Ruochen stood by the Tianshu Pool, quietly looking at Bai Qinger.

　　 Under the impetus of Bai Qing'er's mental power, more and more inscription patterns and **** patterns emerged from the Earth Demon Sparrow, and the power of the erupted divine artifacts rose steadily.

　　 The stone wings kept flapping, soaring upwards, to fight against the rotten **** hand.

　　 I don't know how long it has passed, and Zhang Ruochen surprised to find that the circle appeared in front of him again, and the body of consciousness reunited.

　　 His consciousness was slightly startled, and the circle immediately dispersed outward.

　　 Zhang Ruochen quickly calmed down the fluctuations in consciousness.

　　 Sure enough, the circle slowly shrank back.

　　 "It turns out that if the heart is calm, it is near, and if the heart is disturbed, it is far." Zhang Ruochen secretly said.

　　The so-called heart is his consciousness at the moment.

　　 Zhang Ruochen is very clear that his consciousness has not dissipated, it must be related to these circles. If you want to come back to life, the key point may also be here.

　　 He put out a hand and touched it to the edge of the circle.

　　 But, before it gets close, the circle recedes far away.

can not touch.

　　 Zhang Ruochen was not in a hurry, he was calm, the body of consciousness sat down cross-legged, and began to study and observe carefully.

　　 Gradually, he discovered something that he hadn't noticed before. For example, the circles around the body are not level with the ground.

　　 The direction of observation is different, the direction of the circle is different.

　　 When looking up, the circles are vertical to the ground.

　　 There is no doubt that these circles centered on him are not just infinite in number from the inside to the outside. The number of the same circle at different angles is also infinite.

　　 "Is this... Tai Chi..."

　　 Zhang Ruochen was stunned, with such a guess in his heart.

　　 In the eyes of Taoist sages, Tai Chi was born out of Wuji, before the chaos, before the beginning of the world. Tai Chi is a circle with no edges and nothing.

　　 When the heaven and the earth begin to open, the chaos divides into two parts, and the inside of the circle will appear yin and yang two qi, which is regarded as two rites.

　　The process from Wuji to Taiji is the process from nothing to something, and it is the most difficult and longest process in the evolution of heaven and earth.

　　 From Tai Chi to Liang Yi, it is a process of one to two.

　　 The reason why Zhang Ruochen guessed that this was Tai Chi was because he had cultivated the Promise Sacred Intent. The Holy Will is all over the universe, sitting on an equal footing with heaven, and eternal.

　　 It is entirely possible to derive Tai Chi from Wuji.

　　 "How is this possible!" Zhang Ruochen's consciousness was shocked.

　　 It's always impossible, can I derive another universe in this universe? Your own universe?

　　 "Wow!"

　　 circle, retreat away.

　　 When the body of consciousness was recondensed, Zhang Ruochen had completely calmed down. After careful observation, he found that there was nothing in the first circle.

　　 There is no air, no rules of heaven and earth, no matter.

　　 Only his consciousness.

　　 Between the first circle and the second circle, there are rules of heaven and earth.

　　 The further out, the more rules of heaven and earth in the circle.

　　 "The first circle should be my Tai Chi, which has been completely separated from the outside world."

　　 "But, what about this? I'm just a body of consciousness now, there is nothing in Tai Chi. It's wrong... Doesn't it mean that within a circle, I am heaven, and my consciousness is heaven."

　　 "The world's matter is created by rules. The origin! The nine great eternal ways, the origin rules have evolved into everything."

　　Zhang Ruochen's consciousness entered the original Shenhai around Bai Qing'er, observing the active original rules in the Shenhai, and then sketched his own original rules in the first circle.

　　 But, just sketched out, the original rules are dissipated, and they can't last for long.

　　 "I still don't believe it!"

　　 Zhang Ruochen continued to sketch.

　　 once.

　　 twice.

　　……

　　 sketched thousands of times, failed thousands of times.

　　 Zhang Ruochen finally stopped, calmed himself down, and said in secret: "You can't draw blindly like this. Now there is nothing in Tai Chi, and the origin can't exist alone."

　　 "Essence needs space to carry, space needs to be combined with time, and time needs to coexist with truth... How can it be done overnight if you want to build your own rule world?"

　　 When Zhang Ruochen had no clue, the Earth Demon Sparrow confronted the rotten **** hand, and sank a large amount toward the ground.

　　 The space inside the Demon Sparrow shook violently.

　　 Zhang Ruochen's body of consciousness, looking down. Consciousness penetrates the body of the Demon Sparrow, and sees the depths of the earth, there are rules of death, and the rules evolve into a gray mist of death.

　　 Then, Zhang Ruochen suddenly raised his head and looked upward.

　　 Although the rules of death are still dense at the top, there are rules of life entangled in the rules of death.

　　 "Yes! Since the Taoist sages deduced the evolution process of heaven and earth, it is Wuji produces Tai Chi, and Tai Chi produces two instruments. Then I will first construct Yin and Yang instruments!"

　　 "The most representative of Yin and Yang is undoubtedly life and death."

　　 Zhang Ruochen looked up at the sky, observing the rules of life, and slowly raised his right arm to draw a line.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 I don't know why, what I clearly outlines is a rule of life, but beside it, it automatically derives a large set of small rules of death.

　　Life and death coexist.

　　 A rule of life and a large rule of death form a delicate balance, converge to the first circle, and move around the circle.

　　 Then, Zhang Ruochen sketched the second rule of life.

　　……

　　 In the Tianshu Pool.

　　 The Demon Sparrow Spirit's voice eagerly said: "The opponent's strength is too strong, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can't fight against it. Once dragged into the ground, this rotten and big-handed deity will definitely kill us easily."

　　 "In that case, I will fight to the death."

　　 Bai Qinger's eyes were extremely beautiful and firm. With a light wave of her slender jade hand, she called out sixty-five bronze bells. At the same time, the source secrets that occupies one-tenth of the entire universe radiated from the body, mobilizing the original rules between heaven and earth.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 An original beam of light rises from the ground to the sky.

　　 The entire Xinghuantian, including the original rules of the star field around Xinghuantian, are constantly flowing, converging in the beam of light, and flying towards Bai Qinger in the Earth Demon Sparrow.

　　 Although it is said that mastering the profound meaning of one-tenth, it is a master god.

　　 But after all, Bai Qinger's time to become a **** is still short, the strength of the soul, the degree of understanding of the original way, let alone reaching the level of the main god, and wanting to fully exert the power of the messenger level is still far away.

Just when Bai Qinger adjusted the rules of the origin of heaven and earth, it was an old corpse lying on the ground. The white hair turned black, the wrinkles on the face slowly disappeared, the yellow skin gradually became delicate, and the rules of life were in the dead body. It flows in the middle and derives the breath of life.

　　

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