The divine bead turned into a Chaos divine bead in Xiao Yang's body. The divine baby absorbed all Xiao Yang's treasures.

The evil god looked at the two things behind Xiao Yang and murmured: "You want to..."

"Soul Refining!" Xiao Yang said these two words repeatedly.

The light covering the entire Wushan filled Xiao Yang's face, making Xiao Yang look particularly ferocious.

"Soul refining! What soul do you want to refine? You want..."

"The soul of the war spirit." A huge phantom appeared behind Xiao Yang, but the phantom was based on the sun and the moon as its eyes. At this time, the sun and the moon disappeared, and their eyes looked empty, which was particularly scary.

When Xiao Yang finished speaking, a ball of flame burned from Xiao Yang's body, and in an instant, this white flame was also ignited on the huge war spirit.

The white flame burned rapidly, and a powerful aura erupted from Xiao Yang's body, which made the evil god take a few steps back.

"Help me protect the Dharma, here, I can only believe you." Xiao Yang yelled, then he saw him widening his eyes, reaching out and pointing his hand at the floating divine baby behind him, "Ran!"

The white flame burned the divine baby. The divine baby who had no consciousness was making miserable screams.

Chessia and the other two fell beside the evil god, looking at the direction where Xiao Yang was.

"What's going on?" Zhao Ji couldn't help but ask, "How could such a voice be made?"

"This is the remnant of the ancient will." The evil god explained, "The ancient will has existed since the beginning of the world. Until now, every ancient will has awakened a certain degree of consciousness. This consciousness does not mean that the ancient will has formed a thought like the wisdom of a human, but that the ancient will will make independent choices and has resisted, just like this mountain, where the will of time disappears and is permanently cursed here. What Xiao Xiao is doing now is to erase all consciousness of the will of the earth and the will of space."

While the evil god was speaking, the white flame had completely wrapped the divine baby and began to burn.

The divine baby was making shrill screams and was constantly struggling.

Countless visions bloomed behind Xiao Yang. In the vision, the earth collapsed, the space was broken, and the fragments of the avenue fell apart.

Above the Wushan Mountain, blood clouds condensed, blood rain fell, and the sky was making a "whimper" sound, it was the sky crying!

At the beginning, just by integrating will, the Wushan Mountain was cursed, and now, two will be wiped out on this cursed land.

At the same time, the strongest people from Daxia, Yunlei, Holy Dynasty, and the three dynasties all rushed into the air and looked into the direction of Wushan.

On the Hongshan Mountain, there were also strong people looking at Hongshan Mountain.

The vision of heaven crying has never happened before. What does God cry mean? What is it lost?

The red light shield set by the evil god could not stop the blood rain. The blood rain fell on Xiao Yang, trying to extinguish the white flame.

At this time, Xiao Yang made a seal with his fingers and shouted loudly.

"go!"

The black war spirit behind Xiao Yang turned into a ray of light and shadow and suddenly merged into the body of the divine baby. The divine baby looked painful and was struggling, but these were just futile.

Suddenly, the evil god discovered that through the white flame, he actually saw countless cracks on the body of the divine baby.

"Boy Xiao's ambition is greater than I thought!" The evil god murmured, "That is the crack of the fragments of the avenue!"

As the flames burned, the fragments and cracks of the road slowly merged into the body of the divine baby. The blood flame on Xiao Yang's body was too mysterious. Even the blood rain fell from Tian Hui could not be extinguished. In some cases, the blood flame on Xiao Yang's body was completely higher than the rules of the world!

The evil god shook his head slightly, "No wonder this guy said he wanted to borrow my will from law. The time required for this process is too much, come on for me!"

With the sound of the evil god, changes began to occur on Wushan Mountain, and the mountain changed, forming a large formation of mountains and rivers!

Take the mountains as the formation!

In this great thousand world, even the strongest realm of seeing the sky cannot be used by one person to use the mountain as a formation, but the evil god can do it because this is Wushan, and on Wushan, it is the territory of the evil god!

Wushan formed a large formation.

At the beginning, Xiao Yang sat cross-legged in front of the Immortal Palace and enjoyed the cultivation speed of ten or a hundred times outside the world. That was because the spiritual energy in the Immortal Mountain was more pure and pure. Here, what Xiao Yang enjoyed was a change in the rules of time.

Zhulong Zhun Nine Yin, the controller of time will!

In the legend, one of the twelve ancestor witches!

Originally, the white flames were burned on the surface of the divine baby, and it was difficult to change for a long time. However, after the formation was blessed, the fragments and cracks of the avenue merged into the surface of the divine baby at a speed visible to the naked eye. The two ancient wills also began to merge into the divine baby at this time.

This process is extremely slow, even with the help of the evil gods.

The formation was completed, and the evil god looked at Xiao Yang's movement at this moment and took a deep breath: "A week should be over. Xiao Xiao Yang, with your ambition, I would not accept it if there was no one in the world without you!"

Xiao Yang was trapped in the cultivation, and all the Dingding and the other three settled down on this Wushan Mountain. No one was a child, and the evil gods did not need to take care of them one by one. The evil gods now mainly protect Xiao Yang's Dharma. After all, the crying scenes continued on this day, and sooner or later there would be strong people unable to sit still and appear here.

It was getting darker and bloody rain was still falling.

In front of the ancient gate, a figure quietly appeared.

This figure is still outlined in the darkness, with long silver-white hair, barefoot on the ground, and no mud on her feet. She is really like the Creator's most perfect work, and she cannot find any flaws.

"Are you afraid that your origin will affect Xiao Yang? Or is it that once your bloodline is triggered, someone will look for your bloodline and find it?" A voice sounded in the dark.

Chessia glanced at the place where the sound came and saw Zhao Ji slowly walking.

Zhao Ji reached out and touched his pocket, showing a helpless look on his face, "Haha, there is not even a cigarette seller in this place. If I had known that I would have brought a few more boxes when I came from there."

Chessia spoke with a crisp voice, which was particularly nice. "At the same level as you, you probably won't be addicted to these things."

"Addicted? What is addiction?" Zhao Ji asked back, "The so-called addiction is just dependence and habit. I am just used to taking a few puffs, but there are some things that I can't get used to. I originally thought I was used to like this now."

"It seems that your coming here tonight is more important than me." Chessia looked at Zhao Ji, then walked towards the opposite direction of the gate, "Then I'll leave this to you, anyway, I'm just curious."

After Chessia said that, she disappeared here.
Chapter completed!