The Mysterious Origin of Creation

At this moment, a voice came to Xuanyuan's ears. It was a female voice, pleasant and melodious.

"Borrow your sword..."

When Xuanyuan heard this very familiar voice, he had no regrets about the Xuanyuan Sword. He threw the Xuanyuan Sword to where Nüba was, and the Xuanyuan Sword moved quickly in the air.

Soon he arrived at Nüba's place.

Nüba held the Xuanyuan Sword, and its great power was revived. This magic sword was not something that any living being could use.

But at this moment, the Xuanyuan Sword was held by Nüba obediently, and the power flowing on the sword body was enough to create the world.

This power was too supreme, and the material was too extraordinary.

The Xuanyuan Sword was not an ordinary magic sword. It was forged to deal with the witch clan. Chiyou had some witch clan blood in his body.

Originally, Chiyou did not have much witch clan blood in his body.

But Chi You had been to the netherworld, where he merged his previous life and retrieved the fruit of the quasi-saint, which greatly improved the witch bloodline in Chi You's body.

Naturally, it was easier to be restrained by the Xuanyuan Sword...

Although Nv Ba had not refined the Xuanyuan Sword, she could also exert extremely powerful power. The Xuanyuan Sword was not an innate spiritual treasure, and there were not so many strict rules. The chaotic sword energy struck the world, and the great witches and Daluo Jinxian fighting nearby avoided it.

There was still a huge gap between them and the quasi-saints.

Not to mention that Chi You and Nv Ba were powerful among the quasi-saints, and they were not able to deal with them. They could only avoid them from a distance, otherwise they would be seriously injured if they were hit.

In normal times, it didn't matter if they got hurt.

But now if any of them got hurt, they would inevitably fall into disadvantage, and their lives would be in danger.

Daluo Jinxian had almost unlimited lives, so they naturally would not be willing to fail. The great witch might be more indifferent to life, but he would not want to fall.

After the Great Witch and the Golden Immortal of Daluo left.

Chi You and Nu Ba had no scruples at all, and the battle became more and more intense. The power that shook the world was spreading here, and the mountains were collapsing.

Countless rocks were floating in the sky and earth, as if the world was about to disintegrate.

Chi You and Nu Ba broke up the formation. Chi You did not have much power to maintain the formation, and the eleven magic flags were suppressed by Ran Deng.

Although these eleven magic flags were not as important as the Hou Tu flag, they were also the core of the formation and could provide a lot of power to the formation. The formation could be maintained without the eleven Dutian magic flags.

But the power contained in the formation was not comparable.

Ran Deng was knocked away by the violent aftermath. Because the formation dissipated, he could contact the innate spiritual energy again, which made Ran Deng feel like he had survived a disaster.

The innate spiritual energy that was so ordinary in the past was so important in Ran Deng's eyes at this moment.

Endless innate spiritual energy was attracted by Ran Deng, and a vortex appeared in the world, pulling more innate spiritual energy, which gradually gave Ran Deng a sense of security. Ran Deng never wanted to experience the feeling of running out of mana again.

Ran Deng made a secret decision in his heart...

Next time, he would not appear in a place without innate spiritual energy. It was too dangerous. If there was no Nüba this time, Ran Deng did not know what kind of ending he would face.

One encounter like this was enough...

Ran Deng did not want to experience it a second time. It was too thrilling. If he fell, even if he could come back again, it would take a long time.

Xuanhua Mountain...

Chen Yuan was in Xuanyuan Taoist Palace. The top of the Taoist Palace showed a starry sky. The starry sky was so real that it was like a vast starry sky cut down by Chen Yuan.

Refined into the dome of Xuanyuan Taoist Palace.

And where Chen Yuan was was a vast land. Inside Xuanyuan Taoist Palace was a world with a round sky and a square earth. At this time, Chen Yuan leaned against a big tree and looked at Wangshu not far away.

Wangshu is in a flower bush...

Xuanyuan Dao Palace is becoming more and more powerful as Chen Yuan refines it. In the past, there was only a starry sky and no land, but after Chen Yuan's continuous sacrifice and refinement, it has changed a lot.

Not only is the starry sky vast, but the earth is also almost infinite.

The earth is not empty, there are many plants growing, and from the sky, there are many beautiful and strange places on the earth.

Some are arranged by Chen Yuan, and more are arranged by Wangshu...

Wangshu is a woman who prefers to play with flowers and plants. Chen Yuan leaned against a big tree and watched the scene in front of him.

Wangshu looked back and smiled, saying: "Don't bend the laurel tree."

Chen Yuan was a little speechless. The big tree behind him was a laurel tree. Although the laurel tree did not have the reflection of the laurel tree on the Taiyin Star, so immortal and indestructible, the laurel tree on the Taiyin Star was not a spiritual root in essence.

It was the extremely pure Taiyin power condensed into a shape. This pure Taiyin power was also borrowed by Chen Yuan to recover Houyi's injuries.

Chen Yuan felt the laurel tree.

How could a top-grade innate spiritual root be so easily bent?

Wangshu saw that he didn't care, so he said: "You are a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Apart from anything else, your body contains an extremely vast space and time. Although it is the size of an ordinary person, it is just your form. As long as you lie back with force, the laurel tree can't bear it."

Wangshu did not exaggerate. For Chen Yuan, the top-grade innate spiritual root is not something that cannot be destroyed.

Everything has its birth, existence, destruction and emptiness. Although the innate spiritual treasure is extremely difficult to destroy, it can be destroyed.

Chen Yuan changed the topic and pointed to a tree next to him. The tree was not very tall and the tree was red.

Such trees are rare.

Different from the laurel behind Chen Yuan, the laurel tree is silver. He said: "The Fusang tree that turned into a top-grade innate spiritual treasure was turned into a spiritual root by me again. Do you have any idea how to merge these two spiritual roots?"

Wangshu shook his head and said, "I have no idea yet. It is very difficult to merge two completely opposite spiritual roots. It still needs deduction. Thank you for turning the Fusang staff into a spiritual root again."

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Why thank you? You have to deduce the wonderful method as soon as possible. I can't help you too much with the combination of spiritual roots. You are better at the Yin-Yang Dao."

Wangshu walked under the laurel tree.

Like Chen Yuan, he leaned against the laurel tree. At this time, the laurel tree was not big, and it was completely impossible to tell that it was a top-grade innate spiritual root.

I don't know why you would think it was just a silver tree...

Although silver trees are rare, they are not uncommon in the prehistoric world. Even the rarest things are not uncommon in the vast prehistoric world.

The space scale of the prehistoric world is too large. Even if one third of it is knocked off.

There will not be much change. It is still vast and boundless.

The laurel tree exudes hazy moonlight. Wangshu is more beautiful and flawless under the watery moonlight.

Chen Yuan and Wangshu both have their backs to the laurel tree.

Chen Yuan can still see Wangshu clearly. Not to mention Chen Yuan's Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, the world they live in is in Xuanyuan Dao Palace.

To some extent...

Chen Yuan is the creator god of this world. He is more omnipotent than the outside world and can control too many things. The Great Dao of Creation covers the heaven and earth, covering the universe and running all things.

It adds to Chen Yuan's power.