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Chapter 812 The True God

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There are hundreds of areas in the open space. From a high altitude, these areas are arranged in a certain formation, vaguely implying the unknown principles of heaven and earth.

For five days, countless spiritual medicines were taken by him, constantly enriching the internal energy that was constantly lost in his body.

Ou Chuyang never stopped his hands, either chopping, slashing, throwing, throwing, flying, or walking through.

It travels across this dozens of miles.

Finally, another day later, a huge colorful energy photocopy covering a radius of ten miles formed from the sky and landed among the mountains where they were.

"Buzz~" At that moment, the scenery in everyone's eyes changed.

It was a huge city composed of countless mountains, rocks and woods. In this city, there were no houses, no streets, no so-called courtyards, and no serious mansions.

All there is is the original building like a tree house and a cave.

After doing all this, Ou Chuyang finally stopped.

At this time, the Zixiao Sect's disciples discovered that the man who was as god-like as he was in their mind was sweating like rain and gasping for breath.

miracle.

The real miracle.

What kind of cultivation is it that can make the original mountains and forests become like a city.

At this moment, as the Zixiao Sect’s members, they realized that the sect leader in their minds had become a real god.

The three powerful martial saints, Qingjiao, Frost Bird and Mo Lin, rarely blinked their eyes during these six days. They were watching this god-like man create a miracle that is rare in the world.

As martial saints, they naturally knew the method of this formation world. However, in their cognition, there was no formation world that could encompass such a large area and create primitive cities like a god.

In the mountains and forests, spiritual energy rose. The rich spiritual energy that was as strong as a holy land filled the entire miracle city with fog for a moment. Everyone could even see that a white mist soaring into the sky was trying to fly into the nine heavens and soaring into the sky.

At this moment, Ou Chuyang took a deep breath, then shouted loudly, and raised his hands over his head.

"receive."

The two huge handprints suddenly became larger, flew into the sky, surpassing the white mist soaring into the sky, and pressing down hard above it.

By then, everyone felt a shock in their body and mind. When they woke up from the brief dizziness again, the white mist had disappeared, leaving only a huge rainbow lying across the mountains in the sky.

Giant illusion array.

Looking at the history of the mainland, there are countless strong people, and those who can create such miracles here are the only ones who can create such miracles except for the king formation that has broken through the void and ascend to the sky.

In the Chaos Star Sea, the formation world was comprehensible for six years in the Chaos Demon Realm. Ou Chuyang had already perfected this method. The giant illusion spirit formation world almost consumed all his spiritual crystal reserves and elixir reserves. Even his huge true soul power was consumed several times, and even the exhaustion of his internal energy appeared dozens of times in these six days.

Ou Chuyang did not disappoint himself, nor did he disappoint all the people in Zixiao.

In the past few days of his return, Ou Chuyang's only contribution was to give these Zixiao Sect members who had escaped for several years a place to live.

City of Chaos.

Seeing himself comprehension of the miracle created by the supreme nature of heaven and earth in the Chaos Demon Realm: Chaos City, Ou Chuyang also smiled with satisfaction. He endured the dizziness, slowly turned his head and looked at everyone and said, "I have nothing to give to you after you have escaped for so many years. Even if this Chaos City is a gift I give to you."

After saying this, Ou Chuyang no longer cared about how shocked and moved everyone. He closed his eyes slightly and recovered on the spot.

Ou Chuyang's consumption is too huge. Now that he is only at the level six martial saint's realm, he cannot recover instantly under such severe consumption.

Seven days.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Ou Chuyang spent seven unknown days and nights.

During these seven days, he could hardly feel any Zixiao Sect's disciple.

With his mind and mind, he can only maintain the original purple qi and constantly wander in his meridians.

All the internal energy of the four major origins was exhausted, which created the greatest consumption brought to him by the City of Chaos.

In the hazy state, Ou Chuyang could only rely on the immortal characteristics of the original purple qi to slowly restore his inner breath.

On the eighth day, Ou Chuyang finally felt the four major original internal energy that had disappeared for a long time. Just as these four extremely pure auras began to flow, Ou Chuyang suddenly realized that the barrier in his mind that had appeared just now was tightly blocking him and could not move towards the seventh-level martial saint suddenly felt a faint sense of rupture.

"Bang~" a crisp sound appeared in the body. The four major internal qi of the original source were immediately entangled with the original purple qi. The internal qi, which was twisted into a troublesome internal qi, immediately stirred up huge energy fluctuations in the body.

Deep in the purple palace, an energy vortex flashing with five-color light constantly hitting the four walls of the purple palace. At this moment, the barrier that bounds his realm finally shattered.

The majestic internal energy dispersed at this time and rushed towards the limbs of the body.

Ou Chuyang, cross-legged, and his soul kept trembling.

Not long after, the people in Zixiao who had been paying attention to Ou Chuyang's state all discovered that their sect leader had something strange.

They were in poor strength and could not feel whether Ou Chuyang's changes were good or bad, so they could only watch Ou Chuyang anxious and helpless.

At this moment, a long roar in the sky came in from outside the giant illusion spirit formation.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this long roar.

Ou Chuyang is now at a critical moment of recovery, why would a strong man come at this time?

Listening to the whistle, all souls were moved.

Zijing and others who knew Ou Chuyang were even more shocked.

Others may not know, but they can't understand it in their hearts.

The Chaos City created by Ou Chuyang may be miraculous from the outside, but they know that Ou Chuyang would never spend so much effort on this so-called city.

In this Chaos City, there must be the so-called truth of the formation world, and its appearance can fully guarantee the safety of the Zixiao Sect.

Such a powerful formation world cannot stop the roar of a strong man from approaching? That only means that this strong man is not an ordinary strong man. With his estimation of Ou Chuyang's strength, Zijing and others were sure that in the blink of an eye, the strong man who appeared at this critical moment must have the strength of a martial god powerful man.

In amazement, Zijing frowned slightly and waved his hand and shouted loudly: "All Zixiao Sect members are ready to face the enemy."

Even with the protection of the formation world, the cautious Zijing would not be careless. After all, this formation world was created by Ou Chuyang, and he is now at a critical moment of recovery. Maybe this formation world will not have any effect without his support and activation.

Therefore, the Bauhinia issued an order to meet the enemy.

As Zijing and others expected, shortly after the long whistle came in, an extremely fast figure flew from afar.

Not long after, a slender figure flashed above the Chaos City. This person had a national face, with straight facial features and clear edges. At first glance, he looked extremely majestic. However, there was a star scar on the right face of this person. The scar was very shallow, but he could clearly see it.

Once this person appeared, he used his extremely surprised and puzzled look to the bottom.

"Huh? How could a formation world appear here?" The Chaos City created by Ou Chuyang is a giant illusion formation world. From the sky, it is just a boundless mountain range covered by layers of white mist, which is different from the intersection of the two major mountains in the day.

However, this person just took a look and found that the formation world was enough to show that this person was not only not low, but was still very strong.

After looking at it calmly for a moment, the person frowned slightly. As powerful soul power emerged, it turned into wisps of extremely permeable energy and rushed towards the edge of the formation.

"Buzz~" As soon as the soul power was touched, the entire formation suddenly trembled, and suddenly, the man showed a shocked expression.

"Huh? So powerful. The person who can create this formation world~, it's not the king formation, right?"

Thinking of this, this person's unyielding spirit was suddenly stimulated by the illusion formation world, freeing up his hands, and one by one, a wonderful and complex seal technique condensed between his palms. Finally, when the fast seal technique flashed, a stream of air evolved into a huge "break" character appeared on his chest.

The word "go" was spoken out, and the airflow immediately rushed towards the edge of the formation.

A shocking sound of "boom" disturbed all the Zixiao Sect members in the Chaos City in the formation world. At that time, everyone would see a pillar of air that looked like dawn falling down quickly.

At the same time, Ou Chuyang, who was recovering from meditation, was at the critical moment of rushing to the level 7 Martial Saint realm. Although he also felt that unusual aura approached, he was very helpless about it.

So, Ou Chuyang frantically activated his inner breath, constantly impacting the barrier that was about to be broken, and he tried his best to break through early in case of being unprepared.

"Boom" a figure fell to the ground like a heavy shell. The moment the man raised his head, everyone felt a surging momentum spreading in the Chaos City.

Everyone hugged each other, their eyes full of fear and coldness. No matter what the person's origin was, as long as he had a slight rash move, Zixiao and others would stop him even if they fought to die, and to get the most time for Ou Chuyang.

After the middle-aged strong man fell down, he raised his head, but his eyes were not as serious as everyone imagined. With a hint of shock and interest, the man began to look around.

"What a powerful formation."

He sighed and the man walked around.

After a while, he turned his eyes to the Zixiao Sect's members.

"Huh? So many martial masters? And martial maniacs? They are not weak.

The person behind is still the God of Martial Arts."
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