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第四千一百七十六章 神妙的万卷天书

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Ten Thousand Volume Heavenly Book!

Tian Xiang didn't want to toy with his opponent. He cleanly released his most powerful treasure. ☛TopNovel.org,

This item far exceeded ordinary immortal palaces and treasures.

It contained almost all of a dimensional realm's laws, reaching unimaginable levels of mystery.

The Immortal Ancestor Sharamin could see clearly. His fur stood on end as he felt the danger.

Due to his indestructible body, even if his heart was crushed, he would still survive. However, this time, he wouldn't have such good luck.

A single mistake and everything is lost. The first priority now was self-preservation.

With a loud roar, Sharamin formed a thick, semi-transparent vacuum light screen in front of him.

This wasn't the end; he reached behind his head and pulled out a dark banner from his palm. He threw it into the air.

Countless silver inscriptions surged forth, coalescing into a massive mountain-like object.

It seemed like a divine manifestation, but upon closer inspection, it appeared more like a treasure.

Whatever this was, Lin Xuan couldn't figure out either.

Sharamin recited obscure and low-sounding incantations. The mountain-like object seemed to come alive, shaking its head and tail as it stood up.

It resembled the Man-Human Beast with three heads, far more powerful than before.

The creature roared, turning its heads, and spat out three black beams from its gaping mouth.

These beams contained ghostly faces that appeared and disappeared, along with astonishing divine powers.

Sharamin wasn't satisfied just yet. He raised his hand again, revealing a sharp axe in his palm. With a solemn expression, he slashed at the void!

Ghostly cries filled the air as black energy surged from the axe, transforming into a vivid black phoenix.

It circled and flapped its wings, causing intense ripples...

The nearby void collapsed, revealing a white hole.

Sharamin was elated. He immediately dove into it without hesitation.

Clearly, he couldn't defeat him; the best choice was to escape. This was his second attempt at doing so.

"Fool!"

Tian Xiang watched everything clearly but showed no emotion on his face. He pointed at the Ten Thousand Volume Heavenly Book above his head.

Instantly, colorful divine light shone out. The voice from beyond the heavens followed suit.

Countless golden and silver inscriptions burst forth from the book's surface, transforming into a river of stars.

Radiant and beautiful, it flowed forward without end.

The rushing waters were composed of countless densely packed inscriptions.

Each character was ancient and profound, filled with endless wisdom.

The entire realm was saturated with law energy.

"You're lucky to have seen my Ten Thousand Volume Heavenly Book."

A white-robed youth's cold laughter echoed. Before he could finish speaking, an unbelievable scene unfolded—stars poured down...

Like a thousand feet of flowing waterfall, it seemed like the Milky Way had fallen from the heavens.

The verse was perfectly recreated.

In an instant, the massive monster was swallowed whole, leaving no trace. Even its emitted beams didn't produce even a bubble.

It was too powerful.

However, Tian Xiang's face showed no surprise or joy as he pointed at the radiant star river.

A light arc flew out of the star river and spiraled into a thread about a foot long before vanishing into the white hole.

Immediately, the white hole trembled violently. Intense spatial fluctuations emanated from within.

There were faint斥责s, filled with despair and rage.

In the next moment, that space exploded, revealing Sharamin's face again.

However, compared to just now, he was in a terrible state—his body covered in blood, his clothes torn into shreds, looking like a beggar. Countless wounds marred him; though none were fatal, the sheer number made it clear he was bleeding from head to toe.

The culprit was that silver thread, still circling around his body.

Sharamin didn't want to die so disgracefully here.

No!

He took a deep breath. His primordial spirit sat upright, igniting the root fire.

Instantly, his aura skyrocketed.

He rubbed his hands together, producing crackling sounds. In his right hand appeared a golden lightning bolt as thick as an arm, while his left hand formed a gray whirlwind with ghostly cries inside.

What kind of spell this was, he didn't know.

Then, he clapped his hands together.

Crackling sounds filled the air as the lightning and whirlwind combined, transforming into a fearsome club.

This club was over three meters long, emitting shocking malevolence.

The club's surface bore layers of demonic runes that made one dizzy just by looking at it.

With a fierce shout, Sharamin smashed the club towards the approaching silver thread.

This was his life force凝聚而成的宝物,孤注一掷下,威力不逊先天之物。

He wanted to eliminate this crisis. However, at this moment, something unexpected happened. Perhaps stimulated by him, that thin crystal thread suddenly expanded into a one-meter-long silver sword, just as sharp.

Boom!

A loud explosion filled the air as they collided.

The two different-colored light screens intertwined but Sharamin took the upper hand after a brief pause. This was his final gamble; its power couldn't be underestimated.

Seeing the sword's light dimming, Sharamin heaved a sigh of relief. However, at this moment, something unexpected happened again. That nearly fading sword suddenly reignited, transforming into silver flames that enveloped him.

Yes, silver flames blazing!

As for why the sword and divine flame could transform into each other, it was no mystery to Tian Xiang, who was a Daoist Ancestor.

The Ten Thousand Volume Heavenly Book contained all of a dimensional realm's laws. Such small tricks were meaningless. (To be continued...) R527

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