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Chapter 273 The Original God(2/2)

The golden man suddenly opened his eyes, and a thick voice sounded from his nose and throat: "Three thousand immortals couldn't kill me completely sixty thousand years ago, and they can't do it today!

The power of countless incense fires surged in, turning into the thoughts, roars, and vibrations of billions of living beings, which in turn eroded the immortal way, causing the Taoist sound of the fly whisk to become disordered, and the Taoist texts to move along with it becoming stagnant!

The dust threads of the whisk are forced out bit by bit!

The golden man raised his palm, grabbed the handle of the whisk, and pulled it out with force.

Suddenly, the palm of the whisk's free hand pulled out the dust thread, and with a whoosh, it penetrated the dome of Dongyue Palace and came outside.

The whisk rotated, and three thousand dust threads roared and turned. The next moment, the dust threads became longer and longer, like soft fairy swords hanging down. The fairy swords were engraved with obscure fairy runes!

The immortal runes imprinted on the three thousand dust threads are actually different and not repeated!

Three thousand immortal swords enveloped the entire Dongyue Palace. The light of the immortal runes was extremely bright. The immortal sounds were vibrating and obscure. They had the power to disrupt the great ways of heaven and earth. They were about to smash the palace into pieces and turn it into powder.

The golden man floated up from the coffin, and the huge soul that filled the entire sun suddenly stepped out and entered his body!

The doomsday sun flew back and appeared behind his head. The halo of divine power formed by the ashes of the paper money rotated around the sun.

The fairy sword transformed from three thousand dust threads was thrown out of the doomsday sun, and the whisk leaped with the three thousand dust threads, as if a peerless master was holding the whisk, leaping around the golden man, fighting with him!

The golden man opens his five fingers and welcomes three thousand dusts

"You are just an immortal, do you want to fight against the divine power of all living beings in the heavens and the world?

With a sudden force, the fairy swords that turned into dust were broken off one after another, and only the bare dust handle was left in the whisk, whistling and flying away, escaping far away.

The fairy sword turned into dust and drifted slowly down.

At this time, Xu Ying was breaking through the second knock-off period, when the golden elixir soared and entered the twelfth floor.

The soul rose up in his body and sat on the first level of the twelve-story building. The golden elixir flew over and imprinted on his eyebrows. The golden elixir was boundless and gradually became compatible with his soul.

He activated the Taiyi Guiding Skill and was thinking about what the Yuanshen was and how the golden elixir could transform into the Yuanshen. Suddenly he sensed the supreme deity formed by the divine power that filled the heaven and earth.

That divine power was born from the will of the people. It is pure and continuous. It is the natural way of heaven. It shines in all directions and is sacred and extraordinary!

Xu Ying sensed the god who contained Chun Chun's way of heaven, and unknowingly his own Qi matched with it, and the golden elixir melted with the soul. Suddenly, the soul was sucked into the golden elixir.

The golden elixir, the soul, and the soul are all the same, there is no difference anymore. But in the golden elixir, a soul that is close to the original way of heaven is being nurtured!
Chapter completed!
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