Chapter 1132
This scene was bizarre to the extreme, almost impossible for people to understand.
Many great powers looked at the Primordial Ancient Demon fleeing in panic, their eyes filled with astonishment and confusion.
It was not that they had not seen the world, but the Primordial Ancient Demon's behavior was too abstract.
Abstract to the point of being incomprehensible.
Just a moment ago, he was in a supreme posture, looking down on all sides, despising all living beings.
With every gesture, he had a supreme domineering spirit that swallowed the sky and covered the universe.
They thought he was about to show his divine power and kill in all directions.
As a result, he didn't hurt a single hair of Lin Xia, but he was seriously injured and vomited blood, fleeing in panic.
And looking at the situation, he was almost about to die.
This contrast was a bit too big.
Ancestor Qiankun looked at the Taiji Dharma Image covering the universe, his expression dull.
The shock in his heart could not be expressed in words.
Great Dao Dharma Image.
This was actually a Great Dao Dharma Image!
He had never imagined that the Dao could be expressed in such a form.
The aura emitted by this Dharma Image was majestic, vast, and boundless.
It gave people a feeling of returning to the ancient times.
Wuji gives birth to Taiji, Chaos is first opened, and all things are born.
And Taiji is the source of all Daos in the Honghuang, and all things are born because of it.
This Dharma Image seemed to be the embodiment of the Great Dao, the supreme will, the ruler of all things, making him unable to help but marvel, and even feel a desire to prostrate.
Ling Xi was silent for a long time, staring at the Taiji Dharma Image covering heaven and earth, dazed and lost.
She could vaguely sense.
This kind of Dharma Image is an evolution of Lin Xia's own origin Dao.
That's why it leaped out from the Great Dao long river.
In this Great Dao Dharma Image, there seemed to be a Great Dao Primordial Fetus flickering.
It had various subtle connections with the Great Dao long river.
The luck condensed within it was boundless.
And this Dharma Image was not ethereal, but real.
It flowed with an eternal and undying aura, like a boundless innate Taiji world.
The number of Great Dao orders was infinite, seemingly matching the number of Hunyuan Immeasurable Kalpa tribulations.
This made her heart shocked beyond measure.
This kind of evolution of the Dao could simply be said to be perfect; if one did not have deep insights and heaven-reaching means, it would be fundamentally difficult to achieve.
She looked at Lin Xia, starlight seemingly flickering in her beautiful eyes.
Such talent, using words like monster and genius, was far from enough to describe it.
Perhaps, only Pangu could compare with him.
As for other living beings, it was difficult to peek into the mysteries.
They only saw Lin Xia sitting cross-legged on the Great Dao long river, with a huge Dharma Image standing eternally behind him.
His body was shrouded in a billion Great Dao divine brilliance, miraculous to the extreme.
Besides marveling, there was only marveling.
Besides "wow," there was only "wow."
The Primordial Ancient Demon spent a lot of luck and energy to condense his demonic body again.
It was also fortunate that he had the foundation of the seven Wells of Gods and Demons, which prevented him from completely collapsing.
At this time, his gaze toward Lin Xia had completely changed.
In his eyes, there was not only fear but also great horror.
Throughout the eons, he had been fighting against some kind of order and seal every moment.
In these years, there was not a day he didn't dream of being able to condense his demonic body and reshape his true self.
To rule the world again, destroy all laws, and ascend to the invincible realm.
To wash away past humiliations and create extreme brilliance.
In order to achieve this goal, he clearly had the ability to break free from the seal and gain freedom, but he was still biding his time and deliberately hiding himself.
He worked hard to lay out his plans just so that everything would not change or have twists and turns; once he emerged, he could sweep everything away.
But what he didn't expect was that he finally encountered a predicament.
The youth before him had peerless talent, not inferior to that supreme existence of the past.
They were both extremely low-key and good at hiding.
The difference was that the supreme existence was good at simplifying the complex, fighting violence with violence, and breaking all laws with force.
While Lin Xia was good at complicating the simple, overcoming hardness with softness, and breaking all laws with the Dao.
Different means, but both were extremely terrifying.
This Taiji Dharma Image had no sharp aura, being extremely kind and soft.
But who could imagine that he stood there, and even the Great Dao killing array could not break it.
Even all attacks and killing intent would be rebounded a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand times.
This was simply inconceivable.
The Primordial Ancient Demon stared for a long time; not only did he not find any flaws, but he had the illusion of falling into a Great Dao cage.
This gave him the urge to vomit blood.
Lin Xia sat on the Great Dao long river, his expression calm, and said lightly.
"Too weak."
"Is this all your means? It's really disappointing."
"A frog in a well, after all, is difficult to jump onto the well railing."
This voice fell into the ears of many great powers, making their mouths twitch fiercely.
Their expressions were dull, and they were all silent.
A frog in a well?
If this demon could also be considered a frog in a well, then what were they? Ants and bugs?
But although the words were arrogant, they could not refute them.
The strength of this demon was unfathomable and immeasurable.
But in front of Lin Xia, it really didn't count for anything.
This youth was too mysterious, at least until now.
They had never seen the opponent's limit; he was always so calm and indifferent, never surprised by the changes of ten thousand generations.
"Arrogant!"
"You are not invincible either."
"I have planned for eons, and today I will never fail."
The Primordial Ancient Demon's tone was stern, and the seven Wells of Gods and Demons under his feet emitted surging demonic power, repairing his withered momentum.
"Good,"
End of Chapter
