Infinite World Projection

Within the vast mysterious realm, an altar stands in front, and at a glance is extremely sacred.

The altar was extremely large. Above the altar, a rune was flying, and it looked very bright at a glance.

At this moment, with the arrival of Chen Changming, the altar also seems to have recovered, and the consciousness of its existence has gradually recovered, about to wake up.

And above that altar, a golden gleam shone.

The golden brilliance flickered slowly, standing in it, emitting a hazy radiance at this moment, which made people unable to move.

Standing in the same place, feeling the breath from the distant altar, Chen Changming moved his heart, and at this moment he felt a brand-new aura appear.

Above the altar in the distance, the power belonging to the spirit king was blooming, and it just appeared on the altar, so that Chen Changming instinctively appeared various reactions and felt an instinctive throbbing.

This feeling is very unique.

This is especially true for Chen Changming, who is vaguely close to the realm of gods and demons.

"The breath of gods and demons, and this unique origin ..."

Feeling the breath from the distant altar, Chen Changming's heart moved inexplicably.

Above the altar, he felt the rich original power, and the kind of charm that was unique to the devil.

Incomparable horror, incomparable majesty.

Compared with Chen Changming at this moment, the source power contained in that golden mass is beyond ordinary people's imagination, far above Chen Changming at this moment.

At this moment, it is only possible that Chen Changming can bring this feeling to him at this moment.

Spiritual warriors left behind by the early spirit kings.

Standing in place, Chen Changming's face was calm, and his thoughts flashed slowly in his heart.

In all directions, one eye after another looked forward, and at this time they looked at Chen Changming.

Feeling this gaze, Chen Changming took a deep breath, and then took the steps and walked forward slowly.

He moved forward slowly, and under the eyes of successive spirit kings, he just moved forward.

Around him, along with his movements, his eyes were fixed on him.

Those eyes are either indifferent, calm, or inexplicable, with different emotions.

But at this moment, looking at Chen Changming's movements, none of them made a sound, so he watched him keep moving upward and slowly forward.

Under the gaze of the spirit kings of various dynasties, Chen Changming slowly moved forward, and slowly moved forward.

As he continued to move forward, the field of vision in front of him seemed to change.

An inexplicable aura appeared before Chen Changming, giving Chen Changming a strange feeling.

Indistinctly, in front of me, scenes and scenes began to surface.

A huge battlefield appeared in front of him.

Above the battlefield, the endless corpses fell silently on the ground. At this moment, the corpses spread across the field, covering the earth in front of them layer by layer.

In the center of the battlefield, an immensely magnificent shore and an extremely majestic devil stood.

He has a great body, a huge breath, and every spilt out of it seems to be able to collapse the galaxy, making it unbearable for mortals.

Even if it is a **** or a demon, it can't stand in front of it.

A pair of golden eyes began to bloom, and light ripples began to rise.

Looking at this scene, a kind of enlightenment emerged in Chen Changming's heart.

The **** and demon in the scene in front of him should be the ancestor of the spirit king's inheritance, the true ancient **** and demon, too early the spirit king.

In front of me, the scene is constantly changing.

In the central area of ​​the battlefield, the demon slowly turned around, and a pair of golden eyes looked backwards, as if through the heavy isolation and distance, he looked at Chen Changming.

I don't know if it is an illusion. At this moment, Chen Changming seems to see that the **** demon nodded at him and seemed to express his approval.

At the next moment, all scenes disappeared.

Scene after scene began to break, and the real picture was re-displayed.

The field of vision in front of him is again real.

Standing in place, Chen Changming slowly raised his head and looked in front of him.

In front of his eyes, a pure white altar was revealed in front of his eyes.

Unconsciously, he had already walked a long distance and walked to the altar.

Above the altar, the golden brilliance flashed slowly, and the appearance of it at this moment was displayed in front of Chen Changming.

To Chen Changming's surprise, the light in front of him does not have a real shape. Some are just a pure source, and there are many runes.

The mighty power is flashing and waving.

In front of Chen Changming's eyes, the golden runes emerged spontaneously, which was filled with horror power, and it seemed that random play was enough to suppress the return to the source.

"The so-called Spirit King Divine Soldier is just the origin of an unshaped mass?"

Standing still, looking at the source in front of him, Chen Changming frowned.

Whether it is the origin or other forms, it is actually nothing.

But if it's just a group of sources, how can it function?

Is it directly refined into the body?

"Boy, let me come!"

In the mind, the voice of the spirit in the sword sounded, and there was some rush in the voice at this moment: "This is the source left after the Divine Soldier broke!"

"At some point in the past, the Spirit King Divine Soldier must have been broken once, so it turned out to be the source and stayed here."

"As long as you use the weapon to carry it and refine it with your own blood, you can let the Spirit King Divine Soldier be born again and be born again."

In his mind, his voice was rapid, and he said aloud: "Send the golden sword of the king into it, and use the golden sword of the king to carry the origin of this group of **** soldiers."

"In this way, the golden sword of the king can be transformed into a spirit soldier!"

He spoke so, with a rare rush in his voice.

Obviously, absorbing the source of this group of soldiers has a fatal appeal to it.

As the inherited spirit of the golden sword of the king, to a certain extent, the spirit in the sword is also equivalent to the spirit of a magical soldier, but it is far from the strength of a true magical soldier.

Although the strength of the Golden Sword King tended to the realm of Gods and Demons, it was not really a Gods and Demons after all. Although he barely created him, he did not give him the powerful power of the Divine Soldier.

Therefore, although he can exist for countless years and pass on the inheritance of the King of the Golden Sword from generation to generation, he cannot bless the inheritors like the true gods and devil's blades, so that the power of the inheritors is close to the gods.

However, if he can absorb the source of this group of soldiers in front of him, then this point is no longer a problem.

The original force of the Spirit King Divine Soldier is absolutely strong enough.

If the golden sword of the king can absorb the source of the magical soldier in front of him, he can complete the final transformation and become a true magical soldier.

Of course, while gaining power, it often means taking responsibility.

If the Golden Sword of the King draws the source of this group of soldiers, it certainly means that it can transform into a true soldier, but at the same time it will also undertake the mission of the Spirit King.

From then on, he will be not only the spirit of the inheritance of the heavenly king, but also the spirit of the inheritance of the spirit king.

But in this regard, the spirit of the sword obviously does not care.

Passing one is also passing, and two is also passing.

What's more, he is no stranger to the inheritance of the Spirit King.

After spending the endless years in the Spirit King, he was already very familiar with the Spirit King's heritage, and he did not feel how.

Standing still, listening to the voice of the spirit in the sword in his mind, Chen Changming pondered for a moment before raising his head.

A gold knife was slowly pulled out and headed forward.

The faint light began to flash.

Along with the contact of the king's golden sword and the magical spirit in front of him, a brand-new change began to take place.

The majestic majesty began to spread, and the breath of the gods and demons escaped uncontrollably.

At this moment, standing in front of the altar, Chen Changming only felt horrified. Even though the body close to the level of the gods and demons could not bear the majestic majesty, there was a tendency to crack at this moment.

A little blood dripped from his body. At this moment, the wound on his body cracked and he was injured again.

Nothing has really been done yet. Just a breath of breath has wounded a warrior whose nature is close to the realm of gods and demons.

This is just the source of the magical soldiers left by the spirit king, and it has such power.

If it is a true demon, it will inevitably be even more terrifying.

Standing in place, Chen Changming sighed softly, then waved his hand.

Above his body, a little golden blood dripped from his body and poured directly onto the golden sword of the king in front of him.

This is his blood, even though his horrible body is not much, it is extremely precious, and there will be countless people fighting for it in the outside world.

But at the moment, it just spewed out like no money, and just rushed out, dripping toward the golden sword of the king.

The pale golden blood dripped on the king's golden sword, and it seemed to have caused some kind of change, and at this moment had some kind of unique reaction.

Standing still, Chen Changming looked pale, looking towards the front.

At this moment, with the convergence of essence and blood, the appearance of the king's golden sword has changed a lot.

A faint golden texture appeared on the long knife, and it also carried an inexplicable pattern, which was very similar to the black rune in Chen Changming's body.

The original golden sword of the king was extremely gorgeous, but after integrating into the source of the **** soldier at this moment, it seemed to be restrained a lot. The entire blade looked very bleak, without the kind of forceful gorgeousness that had been before.

But on it, that terrifying breath is constantly rising, terrifyingly terrifying.

The majestic majesty spilled out of it. The terrifying momentum made Chen Changming feel a little scary at the moment.

To a certain extent, it can be said that after the transformation, the existence under any guru, even the qualification to touch this knife, is no longer available. Just touched, it will be directly melted by the breath contained in the long knife, will not There was nothing unexpected.

Even if it is a guru, it is very difficult to operate this knife, and cannot exert much of its power.

Only by truly returning to the source can you kill this enemy with this long sword, and there will not be much backlash.

"After countless years, the Spirit King Divine Soldier finally took shape again ..."

Below, when the brand new Spirit King Divine Soldier began to take shape, a sigh slowly sounded.

The spirit kings of the past generations looked at the reshaped spirit king soldiers in front of them.

"Compared to the past, the power of the Spirit King Divine Soldier seems to have become stronger."

"Is this the spirit king's own strong reason?"

"It's a bit related, but the knife itself is also very strong. Not only is the material itself amazing, but also the divine pattern inside is perfect, which can be called a semi-divine soldier."

"Based on this semi-divine soldier, with the blood of this generation of spirit king as the fire, this time the spirit king magic soldier has just been born, I am afraid it will be much stronger than the ordinary magic soldier."

At the bottom, the sound slowly sounded.

Compared with ordinary **** soldiers, this time the spirit king **** soldiers, even if they have just formed, will be much stronger than ordinary **** soldiers.

This is inevitable.

Although they are all spirit king magic soldiers, the strength of the magic soldiers cast out of different materials is obviously not the same.

In this regard, the king of gold swords has an advantage.

The King of the Golden Swords obviously spent a lot of energy to forge his own magical soldiers.

Among the kings gold swords, in addition to the lack of the kind of source that belongs to the true magic soldier, the kings gold swords will not be lacking.

It can be said that this is a small magic soldier, only because of the lack of the source of the magic soldier, it can only be called a semi magic soldier, and cannot be compared with the real magic soldier.

But there is no doubt that on its own basis, the King of the Golden Sword is very good, in addition to those at the top of the magical soldiers, compared with other magical soldiers, it will definitely win greatly.

The spirit king magic soldiers forged based on the king gold sword are naturally stronger than the magic soldiers forged with ordinary materials.

And on the other hand, Chen Changming's own power is also incomparable to the spirit kings of the past.

Although there are many spirit kings in front of us, the spirits of many spirit kings present can be seen.

Even among them, Chen Changming's strength at the moment is enough to rank in the top ten.

This is a personal master who has come into contact with the field of gods and demons. It is different from the ordinary origin, and even the so-called strongest ones. It has reached another level.

Forging magic soldiers with the blood and spirit of these characters, the spirit king magic soldiers that can be forged will naturally be different.

In this regard, many spirit kings understood in their hearts that at this moment they could not help raising some expectations.

In the front, with the attention of many spirit kings, the brand new spirit king soldiers began to take shape slowly.

An indifferent force began to rise.

The golden brilliance flickered, with a kind of awe-inspiring spirit, and a kind of ultimate power.

The surrounding space began to ripple, and in the blink of an eye, everything in front of me changed instantly, a breath pressed against this place, and there was a change.

As if a demon came, it suppressed the place.

In the surroundings, the original force ceased to function, was repelled by the breath above the golden sword, and disappeared directly.

"ended......"

Looking at the re-shaped king gold sword in front of him, Chen Changming reached out his hand and held the brand new gold sword in his hand.

A new force began to flow into the body.

With the formation of the golden sword, within the golden sword, a brand-new source of power began to sway, and there was a brand new change between the faint and the power of the spirit king in Chen Changming's body.

Under the influence of this force, Chen Changming's body began to grow rapidly. Under the blessing of the king's golden sword, his breath expanded again and climbed to a higher level.

The mighty spirit of the gods and demons emerged, and the terrifying breath suppressed everything, leaving the space in front of me a moment of stagnation.

Indistinctly, there seemed to be a pair of double sights descending on this place, sweeping all around, observing all around.

At this moment, standing on the altar, Chen Changming seemed to be a true demon, magnificent and majestic, and powerful to the extreme.

Around him, a spirit king looked at Chen Changming at the moment, with some appreciation in his eyes.

"well."

They whispered softly: "There is a combination of the spirit king's soldiers and the strength of this generation of spirit king, even in ancient times, it is enough to have a side, not to mention this era."

"With this son, I will be able to carry forward the inheritance of the Spirit King."

They spoke softly, with some expectation and admiration in their voices.

In the front, Chen Changming stood alone, but his face was calm at this moment.

"Did you fall asleep?"

Holding the brand-new gold king sword in his hand, this thought flashed in Chen Changming's heart at this moment.

At this moment, although the brand-new Spirit King Divine Soldier has taken shape, some detailed changes have not yet been completely completed, and it will take some time to complete the transformation.

During this time, the spirit in the sword also fell into a deep sleep and was in a state of transformation.

According to this situation, I don't know when I can wake up.

Standing in the same place, feeling this, Chen Changming took a deep breath, then turned around, facing the many spirit kings in front of him.

"Contemporary spirit king Chen Changming, ask for help from past ancestors!"

Under the eyes of many spirit kings, he spoke loudly and said his request.

Help?

Below, the spiritual kings of the past can't help but stunned, this moment is somewhat puzzled.

"Your strength has reached the limit of mortal. At this step, I can't guide you."

At the bottom, a voice came slowly: "Where do you say the help, and where do you start?"

In front of him is the burial place of the ancient spirit kings.

With the strength of the ancient spirit kings, if they are ordinary people, they can naturally guide them.

But Chen Changming's strength has already reached the top, and now his strength has moved into the realm of gods and demons.

At this level, even if it is among the best among the spirit kings of the past, the so-called guidance is impossible to talk about.

"Not that ..."

Standing before the altar, Chen Changming took a deep breath: "Patriarchs of all dynasties have no idea."

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He spoke loudly, then waved his hand.

A little power oscillated, and slowly began to show under the eyes of the eyes of the ancient spirit kings.

With the emergence of Chen Changming's power, a scene emerged.

Above the vast earth, a young man in a black robe and a cold face stood, with a savage breath, and the terrifying spirit of the gods and unbridled all over him was undisguised, and it came out like this.

Terror and boundless power are pervading. Behind him, a magnificent **** magic emerges, and a black dragon can be seen faintly, standing at this moment, roaring to the outside world.

No one else, it is Heidi.

In front of the Black Emperor, a mighty breath emerged, and the power of the Divine Soldier was blooming.

On the vast earth, the four kings and the demon soldiers joined forces against the enemy, but were easily suppressed by the black emperor, and there was no power to fight back.