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Chapter 490 Nine Battles Flying Immortal Art, Sumeru God

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    The third floor of Wanzang Taoist Palace.

    It is not as spacious as the first floor, nor is it the sword furnace on the second floor.

    On the third floor, there are many bookshelves floating in mid-air, but these bookshelves are all phantoms, not entities.

    Moreover, the bookshelves are also empty.

    "Only hear the unison, but not see the shadow."

    Wang Che watched everything on the third floor silently.

    When the door on the third floor was opened, the roar of the Jiuyin Sumeru Ape could be heard, but after a while, no similar shadow was seen.

    It seems to be a little different from the previous two layers.

    "but¡­"

    At this time, a golden light suddenly floated from the far innermost bookshelf.

    The golden light flew to Wang Che's body like a shooting star and revolved around it, and the roar seemed to be hidden in it.

    "The Sumeru Gold Page."

    "You sat here and realized the Tao for thousands of years, and you created the Nine Wars Flying Immortal Art. You shouldn't have died with me under the catastrophe."

    "I didn't expect that in this martial spirit, there is also the Sumeru Gold Page you burned"

    Wang Che looked at the golden light.

    In the light, there is a golden book page composed of ancient characters. It is only twenty or thirty centimeters long, but it seems to record the great way, mysterious, ancient and obscure.

    Deep in Wang Che's palm, the golden page fell, and the ancient monuments on it were very dim.

    Even if the handwriting on this can be read, it is impossible to understand the content of this page.

    A faint spiritual energy overflowed from the pages of the book.

    Wang Che communicated with it with his mind, and the pages of the book shone more and more.

    A moment later, with a thought, Wang Che threw the pages of the book into the void.

    In an instant, the golden characters on the pages of the book, made of spiritual energy, immediately flew out, and gradually arranged and combined in mid-air.

    "Aww!!" Xiong Bao on the side looked very curious.

    It's amazing!

    It can feel a very unique martial arts charm from these handwriting!

    "Roar~!!"

    Suddenly, with the combination of words, after the last character was printed into the void, it was as if a key had been inserted into the hole!

    The familiar roar came again!

    Boom!

    The golden handwriting instantly turned into a giant beast!

    The giant beast is as tall as ten thousand feet, as if it can accommodate all the space on the third floor, and at this moment, Xiong Bao and Wang Che are already inside the giant beast's body.

    Looking around, you can only see a boundary formed by the figures of giant beasts.

    If you go out from the third floor, you don't even know how huge it will be!

    "Faxiang Tiandi, Nine Battles Flying Immortals."

    "Sure enough, there is indeed a ray of remnants left by you in the martial soul. Although it is very shallow, it is the same as the wild fart dragon on the first floor."

    Wang Che thought for a while, then looked at Xiong Bao beside him and said, "This is your senior, butit has already passed away, and what is left now is a wisp of remnant. In this wisp of remnant, there is something that it is proud of.  Martial arts supernatural powers."

    "Next, I will teach you the Nine Battles Flying Immortal Art."

    "Well, I don't need to teach you, just watch."

    Wang Che pointed to the giant beast outside, "Look, there are a total of nine places on its body that are shining, right?"

    Xiong Bao took a closer look and found that there were indeed nine light spots shining in the body of the giant beast, like stars in the sky.

    "These nine points are the nine Sumeru gods it has opened up on itself."

    "And the Nine Battles Flying Immortals formula is based on the combination of these nine Sumeru gods into different formulas, so that it can learn any martial arts supernatural power."

    "These nine Sumeru gods are Wuxiang, Against the Trend, Shunying, Zhenyu, Prisoner Dragon, Shengli, Lingyao, Dou Kun, and Kuzhu."

    Xiong Bao was bewildered.

    "Of course, you definitely don't understand now." Wang Che explained slowly, "God Sumeru, you immediately understand it as a kind of spiritual space. A special kind of spiritual space. When these spiritual spaces are intertwined, a specific spiritual space will be produced.  The change."

    "Um¡­"

    Wang Che looked at Xiong Bao in confusion, knowing that it was useless to explain this concept to him.

    Xiong Bao can actually understand the spiritual space.

    Just like the dream space of a small caterpillar, a world constructed purely by spiritual power.

    When the spiritual power reaches a certain level, it will be produced.

    The same is true for God Sumeru. Sumeru means the world, and God means the spiritual soul.

    Wanzang Roadsp; Regarding its fuzzy face Wang Che thought for a while and said:

    "You may not know what you have cultivated. I will try it for you when you go out. Well, let's go out and have a look now. In half a year, it happens that Mogumeng and Shenguang Whale here are also planning to start creating life  gone."

    Time flies, half a year has passed like this.

    Xiong Bao walked out of the third floor of Wanzang Dao Palace with a feeling of apprehension.

    Looking into the eyes, it is a vibrant and green pool forest.

    In the distance, there is a lake.

    The soul power in the air seems to be stronger than that in Wanzang Dao Palace.

    Xiong Bao took a sip and felt refreshed, everything seemed so beautiful.

    There are big green and brown trees growing all around. It has been helping the little caterpillars to farm for some time, but they can't recognize the names of these plants.

    Nor were they the soul plants that Wang Che had sowed back then.

    In the lake in the distance, the huge body of the Shenguang Whale is like a shadow.

    On the other side, there is a mountain, with Wang Che and the others at their backs, Xiong Bao can tell at a glance that it is that Mogumeng.

    But at this moment, it feels that Mogumeng is a little bit small.
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