The mandala has become three layers. Although it is placed there quietly, it faintly exudes a completely different mysterious atmosphere and inexplicable coercion.

These crocodile ants were unwilling to contact, but they just climbed the eggs.

In this egg, they feel a huge energy and life atmosphere. Unlike the corpses of Kunpeng and Snake Dragon, they are completely dry. They are useless to eat.

The egg shells are hard. With these crocodile dragon ants, they can't be broken. In the end, they joined forces to spit saliva. The corrosion of this saliva was extremely terrible. Even the quasi -four -dimensional device can be easily corrosive.

In addition, the roots of the tree with the ancestors of the tree are pierced into it. There is such a saliva that is stained with the roots of the ancestors of the tree, and it makes a sound.

Lin Xiao in the egg, because the ancestor of the tree was fused, was immediately awakened, frowned, and the eyes of Siwei opened, and saw hundreds of crocodile mouths with dense crocodile mouths outside the egg shell, but they were like ants and ants.

monster.

"Sure enough, there are other indigenous gods, and I am afraid that it will become stronger and more troublesome."

From the state of meditation, Lin Xiao was surprised that there were trillions of soul cells in his body, and he had been scared to communicate with Mandala.

The transformation of the mandala has changed to the third floor. He didn't even know. Now re -integrating, I was shocked to be surprised that the strong horizontal mandala was almost equal to the visible to Huangquan in the Huangquan Tower in the four -dimensional universe.

The prestige is the same.

"How is it possible, the three -layer. Mandala turned into three layers, this ... this once again transformed. The previous two floors are already the peak of the quasi -four -dimensional device, which is infinitely close to the real four -dimensional device. Now

Another change, three floors, is not ... isn't it a real four -dimensional device? Even if it is not, I'm afraid it's almost. "

Lin Xiao was shocked, and his thoughts moved. The mandarin mantra outside was expanded, and he turned up like a heavenly cover, but just moved, a handle of the heavenly sword shot down.

In Lin Xiao’s four -dimensional eyes, he has never seen such a sharp sword, and a sword goes down. Even the space that is stronger than the four -dimensional universe is cut away.

Like the tofu, the heavenly sword that is cut from the sky from the sky is cut from it.

As long as the Tianzai Jian is stained, the invincible power contained in it, you can break all these indigenous souls of the gods.

Just using the god pattern of Tian Zaijian, under a sword. At least it killed most of this crocodile ant.

Lin Xiao's four -dimensional eyes looked at it, all dumbfounded, and the remaining half -crocodile mouth ants, dumbfounded.

It's just an instant. The second round of Tianzai Sword is over, and the remaining half -crocodile mouth ants want to escape or resist. It is late, as long as the number of beheaded, rolling off the eggshell, rolled off the eggshell, rolled off the eggshells, and rolled off the eggshells, rolled off the eggshells, rolled off the eggshell, and rolled the eggshell, rolled off the eggshells, rolled off the eggshells, and rolled off the eggshells.

All of this died.

Deeply inhaling, Lin Xiao himself can't believe that this mandarin will be strong to such a level.

Such power, even if it cannot be compared with the real four -dimensional device, it also absolutely surpasses the peak of the quasi -four -dimensional device.

Then, then

"I even feel that because my realm is not enough, the current mandala is too powerful. It is so powerful that I can't fully use its power. From this point of view, I am afraid that this mandala will really evolve into a handle. A four-dimensional weapon."

Lin Xiao was guessing, and it is immeasurable how powerful a real four-dimensional weapon is. Legend has it that a four-dimensional weapon can kill four-dimensional creatures. Of course, the person holding the weapon must also be a four-dimensional creature. , no creature below the four-dimensional creature can completely and absolutely control the four-dimensional weapon or fully exert its true power.

Therefore, the gap between a quasi-four-dimensional weapon and a true four-dimensional weapon is so far that it is immeasurable.

Just like quasi-four-dimensional creatures and true four-dimensional creatures.

Whether it is a cosmic powerhouse or these indigenous gods, in some respects, they can be regarded as quasi-fourth-dimensional creatures, but the real four-dimensional creatures are the real masters of the world. They are supreme and it is impossible to imagine how powerful they are. level.

So this evolved three-layered mandala, whether it is a real four-dimensional weapon, even Lin Xiao can't judge. After all, he has never seen a real four-dimensional weapon, such as the Huangquan Tower and the Heaven Realm he saw back then. The pictures are all damaged. Although the jade sword is also a four-dimensional weapon, Lin Xiao's level is too low to estimate how powerful it will be when a real battle breaks out.

It's like a poor person sees a super rich man and only knows that the rich man is too rich, but he has no specific concept in his mind about how rich he is.

Manipulating the mandala with his will, he killed hundreds of crocodile-mouthed ants before using the full power of the divine pattern of the Tianzai Sword. Lin Xiao continued to borrow the power of the ancestor of the tree to integrate the life energy universe and make the soul Cells worldize one after another.

It takes four to five days for the trillions of soul cells to become world-formed, and there are 50 to 60 trillion soul cells in his soul. It will take at least two to three hundred days for all of them to become world-formed.

For these two or three hundred days, Lin Xiao couldn't stop inside the eggshell, otherwise, it would be equivalent to giving up.

"I just hope that in the next two to three hundred days, no powerful indigenous gods will disturb me."

Lin Xiao thought silently, entered meditation, and continued to worldize his soul cells. At the same time, he left a ray of consciousness on the mandala, and his fourth-dimensional eye was silently looking around.

The death of hundreds of crocodile-billed ants shocked and horrified the remaining crocodile-billed ants that came from all around. Seeing it from a distance, they understood that there must be something terrible here, so they all retreated in the end.

A month passed in the blink of an eye. During this month, the grass was very quiet. Except for the group of crocodile-mouthed ants, there were no other creatures to disturb it.

If the corpses of other living beings are left for such a long time, even if there are no crocodile-mouthed ants to eat them, the body's own body's too powerful essence and blood energy will automatically give birth to new indigenous gods, which will eventually eat up these corpses.

Therefore, in ancient myths and legends, when a god falls, a large number of creatures will eventually crawl out of his body, and even the sun, moon, stars, and heaven and earth will be born. This is because the energy of the god's body is too powerful, and this energy is contained in flesh and blood. , it is easy for new life to emerge.

However, now the body energy of Kunpeng and Snake Dragon has been sucked away by the mandala, like two dry skin-like corpses that have lost their energy. After a month, there is no new energy in these two corpses. The birth of a creature.

Because the body was hidden in the grass, even though other indigenous gods occasionally flew away, they didn't pay much attention to it.

Soon, two months passed. In Lin Xiao's soul body, more than ten trillion soul cells have successfully transformed into the world. Now, in his body, he has more than ten trillion small worlds. Once these small worlds

All expanded, and Lin Xiao's body was no longer just a small bacteria and virus. However, there was still a long way to go before it could completely transform into a cosmic-level mosquito.

If you want to become a true cosmic level, you need to completely transform your cells into the world, and you need to refine the three souls and seven souls into a cosmic fetus. Only then can you truly step into the cosmic level.

Every soul cell is a small world. This action is the collision of countless small world forces. You can imagine how big the gap between the universe-level powerhouse and the main god-level powerhouse is.

Lin Xiao was able to fight against cosmic powerhouses such as Mohu Luojia not because he was strong enough, but because the previous Huangquan Tower or the current Mandala was too strong. If he relied solely on his own strength, he could be defeated by just one encounter.

Mohu Luojia kills instantly.

An infantile weapon is so powerful, but the strength of cosmic powerhouses like Mohuraka and others is almost equivalent to an infantile weapon. As for the more powerful Buddha, or the only god in heaven

, its own strength is much more powerful than ordinary infantile weapons.

Lin Xiao was in the eggshell, and this transformation soon reached the third month. Suddenly, a group of uninvited guests came to the grass.

This group of uninvited guests, dressed in gorgeous clothes, are obviously not indigenous gods.

General indigenous gods, such as Kunpeng, Snake Dragon, Crocodile-billed Ant, Earthworm God, etc., are neither human, nor can they wear clothes, and they don't even have weapons. They are born and raised in the native land, so they are called indigenous.

This group of uninvited guests are in human form, wearing gorgeous robes. They are obviously "cosmic-level" powerhouses who have transcended into this world, and are not natives.

"After these few years of work, Master, your strength has really improved by leaps and bounds."

Among this group of strong men, there was a middle-aged man who was smiling and talking. Next to him, there was a young man in rich clothes with a heroic face and a sword on his back.

The four-dimensional energy on the sword was so rich that it turned into a faint dragon-shaped mist, entrenching itself on the sword.

"I'm just kidding. The young master is known as a monster. His talent is unprecedented and unprecedented."

Another man laughed and said: "When this training is over, when the young master goes back, he will be crowned as the real young master."

The man in rich clothes who was surrounded by a group of people in the center had a faint smile on his face. Although the words of the people around him were helpful, he himself was not too proud.

After reaching a bottleneck in his family's cultivation, he left his family with a group of guards and servants a few years ago and entered this world to experiment with cultivation. In the past few years, he had great opportunities and continued to make breakthroughs. His current strength is,

It has been called absolutely terrifying. For someone so young and with such strength, it is not an exaggeration to call him a monster.

"Hey, young master, look, what a huge corpse. God, such an indigenous god can only be compared to it if he has reached the peak of the universe. How could he die here?"
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