Chapter 421 Sense of Crisis

The palm of the ancient god was enough to destroy the planet, and now the palm came, the golden seal vibrated, and it screamed, covering the whirlpool fiercely, covering the face of the demon god.

"Roar!"

The demon god roared angrily, but a seal of the golden seal combined with the repulsive power of heaven and earth immediately pushed it out of this universe, and his body sank into the vortex.

"Heaven, this matter is not for fun!"

The distant but clear voice came to Wang Sheng's ear, and Wang Sheng stared at it. The words seemed to be spoken in a special language, and he could understand the meaning.

His eyes were cold and angry, this demon god really had wisdom, not a creature of chaos, after listening to his voice, he would come to make trouble for him later.

And this demon god's anger towards heaven and man is too serious, like...an old enemy!

The vortex slowly disappeared, and Wang Sheng also muttered in his heart, I also remember this matter, there will be another day!

The vortex disappeared, the aura of the demon god disappeared, and only Lei Hai, who had been deprived of the protagonist's position, continued to surge unwillingly, brewing the next wave of power.

Wang Sheng raised his body resolutely, and shrunk the Tiansha Seal in his hand to a reasonable proportion. He grabbed it in his hand and ruthlessly covered it on the sea of ​​thunder!

boom!

The monstrous waves, the billowing heat, and the magma erupting from the sun below seemed to form a sea of ​​flames, which wrapped around Wang Sheng's body with unimaginable high temperature, and poured into his heart under his deliberate guidance, turning into layers of flames. The force hits the heart diaphragm.

After all, the thundercloud dissipated slowly, and the golden seal was the last force that broke its cohesion, and Wang Sheng's movement and absorption force even split it finely.

The sea of ​​thunder dissipated, and the universe returned to calm. Only the sun under his feet continuously erupted beams of light, venting its violent power.

Wang Sheng sat on the Fantian seal again, crossed his legs for a moment and opened his eyes, and there was a gloomy flash in his eyes.

The impact of Lei Haiyu's flames caused a second crack to appear in the third membrane, releasing even stronger power.

Wang Sheng raised his palm, and the cracks on it were like cracks in the ground, not only his palms, but everywhere in his body. There was an irresistible force under the cracks, which made his primordial spirit and physical body swell all the time.

This power is good for the realization of his primordial spirit, but it is also a huge threat. According to his estimation, his power at this time can already be compared to the power of the Da Luo Jinxian when he was first promoted, and it is enough to be worthy of the crystal of will strength.

To put it another way, at this time he has already transformed, which is different from before.

But he can't control this power when it dissipates, because the primordial spirit is not fully realized, it is like a thin bucket, which cannot withstand the scouring of power, and will be destroyed at any time. At that time, this power will be the root of his demise.

"Primitive Spirit Realization!" Wang Sheng's eyes are bright, the primordial spirit realization is equivalent to completely getting rid of the concept of primordial spirit, and rebuilding a physical body for him is a kind of transformation.

But he himself is not sure how strong this transformation is, whether it can withstand the power of the third layer of the heart secret realm, and whether it still has the threat of violent power after it is realized!

Wang Sheng doesn't know, but this is his only choice, he can only gamble, to gamble on the potential of Yuanshen's realization!

Taking a deep breath, Wang Sheng raised his hand, and the congenital Taixu True Water that turned the sky into an ocean condensed into a drop, which he put back into his belly and kept it away.

This stop let him know the strength of the Xiantian Taixu True Water, which wiped out most of the demon god's palm, but it was also a lot of loss, the True Water was a bit dim, and the luster was not as deep as before, which was obviously due to excessive consumption.

Wang Sheng didn't know much about it, so he could only put it away and see if it could recover by itself.

After making some adjustments, Wang Sheng pondered slightly, stretched out his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly a will crystal radiating rippling water light slowly appeared.

However, he encountered resistance when he completely separated from the center of the eyebrows. It seemed that there was an implicated relationship between the eyebrows that made it impossible to separate.

Wang Sheng's eyes flickered, he saw the change of the will crystal, and he also had a slight guess about the reason for the change. I am afraid that the improvement of the power of the primordial spirit completely matches the will crystal, so the will crystal begins to melt into the body and melt.

The rippling water on the periphery of the will crystal is not an illusion, but the product of the melting of the will crystal, and the bond between the eyebrows is also the rippling purple water, which is formed by a part of the will crystals that have been closely connected to each other. .

Wang Sheng instinctively felt that this change was not a bad thing. After pondering, there was something to stop him. He stretched out his fingers, and the crystal of will sank into the center of his brow again and disappeared.

Feeling the warmth between the eyebrows, which seems to have the effect of relieving the pain all over the body, Wang Sheng breathed out lightly.

"The thunder catastrophe has passed. It stands to reason that the wind catastrophe will come after three months, but there is always a bad feeling."

Wang Sheng looked towards the Realm of Reality and shook his head, not because of the sense of crisis there.

Although there is a problem with the sun, the effect of blinding the secrets of the sky has weakened, and perhaps some powerful people have set their eyes here, but the real world rejects them seriously and poses no threat to him for the time being.

The only possibility is the existence of those few people. Wang Sheng looked at the highest space that can be vaguely felt now, his eyes flickering.

"undeniable!"

Wang Sheng suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and began to try his best to adapt and suppress the aura in his body, no matter what, the soldiers came to block him, and the water came to store up!

In another universe, the body of the ancient god fell into a deep dormancy and recovered his body, waiting for the arrival of the last catastrophe.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and somewhere in the Realm of Reality trembled slightly, a white-clothed layman walked slowly, with a dignified and beautiful face, dressed for a woman.

Her body was full of fluctuations, as if her breathing was unstable, and behind her was a phantom connected to her body, as if it was constantly blending into her body, as if the two were one.

"It turns out that this is the Realm of Reality, and it really is true!" The layman in white sighed softly. He didn't know the truth if he didn't step into this realm. Only after stepping into this realm did he know the greatness of this realm, and he saw the emptiness of the previous world.

The white-clothed layman walked along, and a faint lotus flower appeared under his feet. It continued to solidify as he walked, and finally took shape completely, emitting a mysterious light. At the same time, a trace appeared between her eyebrows, which was the phantom of this lotus flower.

While walking, she suddenly stopped in one place, and looked in one direction in surprise.

"That is!"

It is the direction where the sun is located in the real world!

A few more days passed, and the riots in the sun subsided, and it seemed to be quiet, but Wang Sheng's heart was uncertain. He always felt a strong sense of crisis, and this sense of crisis became more and more serious as time passed.

And he was almost certain in his heart that this sense of crisis was aimed at him, and had nothing to do with Heavenly Tribulation!

"You can't sit still!"

The whim of a cultivator, especially in his realm, is the most real, and Wang Sheng is on the road of heaven and man, so the induction is clearer. If it is other great powers, he may not have the slightest induction.

Wang Sheng got up, the sense of crisis made him ignore the impending catastrophe!