Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Looking at Yan Ruyu's perseverance, Yun Siqing's eyes were covered with mist.

"She actually... can do this for Xiao Lin..."

At the moment when Yan Ruyu rushed to the front and was about to be swallowed by the black mist, Xiao Lin's roar suddenly rang out from the thick black mist.

"what--!"

In the next second, the lingering thick black mist burst open instantly, shaking Yan Ruyu out again, and his body fell like a kite with a broken line. Fortunately, Yun Siqing was steadily caught.

"Girl Ruyu, are you okay?"

"I'm fine..."

Yan Ruyu raised his head with difficulty, and his eyes widened in disbelief for an instant: "Oh my God, look at it!"

Everyone looked intently, their eyes widened in astonishment.

At this moment, the murderous black mist of the Star Transformation Qi Jue Array had completely disappeared, replaced by a dazzling golden light.

At this moment, in the midair, Xiao Lin was standing in the center of the golden light, letting out a roar that shook the sky.

On his chest, the sword that had just been embedded in the rock was inserted impressively.

"Ming...Master Ming Emperor?!"

The four ghost emperors were all shocked, but didn't dare to act rashly at all.

"Master Zhuan Wang, what is going on?"

Runner King also looked grim, "I don't know why this happened."

"But at least for now, Master Mingdi doesn't seem to be in danger."

"And there is a brand new filling power that seems to appear in his body."

Under the intent of everyone's gaze, every inch of Xiao Lin's skin was covered with golden light.

With a sudden wave of his hands, the surrounding Rakshasa volcano also changed dramatically.

The originally dark red rock became bright yellow and dazzling instantly, as if covered with a dense layer of golden sand.

"I see!"

The King of Wheels suddenly thought of something, and his eyes widened ecstatically: "I didn't expect that the rumors in the "Ghost Clan" turned out to be true!"

The Sifang ghost emperors all cast puzzled glances: "What rumor?"

The King of Wheels didn't care to answer at all, his palms folded together to form a pure Ghost Qi.

"Heart of Six Paths of Reincarnation, this world!"

Under the call of Ghost Qi, a pitch-black sphere slowly emerged in the air.

If you look closely, you can see clearly that this sphere is made up of six Feng Shui compasses. Each Feng Shui compass is engraved with a different pattern totem, exuding a majesty like a king over the world.

"This...this is the heart of the legendary Six Paths of Reincarnation?"

Whether it was the Four Great Ghost Emperors, Yan Ruyu and Yun Siqing, it was the first time to see the strongest Magic Treasures of the Runner King.

This is the heart that symbolizes the death of the dead, Six Paths of Reincarnation.

The six-faced Feng Shui compass above, presumably represents the "Tianjin Tao", "Sura Tao", "Animal Tao", "Hungry Ghosts Tao", "The Underworld Tao", and "Human Tao" respectively!

"Master Mingdi, don't be afraid, I will help you to fuse the artifact!"

The king of runners smiled excitedly, and suddenly waved his palms forward, launching an invisible shock wave.

"Heart of Six Paths of Reincarnation, drive!"

Following the order from the King of Reincarnation, the heart of Six Paths of Reincarnation seemed to have heard the order and appeared in front of Xiao Lin instantly.

The majestic Ghost Qi from above spread out, lingering beside Xiao Lin, and confronting the surrounding golden light fiercely.

After a stalemate for a long time, Xiao Lin suddenly opened his eyes, his palms gathered the force of the thunderous force, and he slammed into own chest.

With the strength of this palm, coupled with the blessing of the heart of Six Paths of Reincarnation, the sword that originally pierced Xiao Lin's chest instantly left Xiao Lin's body.

But after that, there was another sword that was exactly the same, flew out of the storage ring, and floated side by side in front of Xiao Lin.

"This is......."

Sifang Guidi and Yan Ruyu were suspicious, staring at each other unclearly.

Only Yun Siqing, who had been accompanying Xiao Lin along the way, recognized it at a glance, and said in shock: "This...this is Xiao Lin's most powerful bodyguard weapon-the sword of God's Blessing! "

"Exactly!"

The king of runners laughed loudly and said: "The gods claim to be the lord of the world, and all the races in the world are created by them, including our ghosts and humans."

"But according to the "Ghost Clan Secret Code", these are just lies fabricated by the Protoss for hegemonic rule. It was created by a mysterious power."

"That Da Neng did not leave any news about his identity, except that he left his weapons in this world, and divided the weapons into two, half in the Cangwu Continent, and half in the Rakshasa sky."

Everyone was stunned for a while, and the ghost emperor Shakya was stunned: "King Zhuan, what do you mean..."

"Yes!"

Runner Wang Zhen said, "This sword of gods and blessings is exactly the weapon used by the great power of creation in the past."

"Master Ming... is the descendant chosen by the powerful Ming Ming!"

Under the unbelievable gaze of everyone, the two gods and blessing swords met in mid-air, and gradually merged into one, turning into a slender, sharp, golden shining sword.

But in the next second, the Sword of Divine Blessing actually floated slowly above Xiao Lin's head, descended directly from the sky along the sky spirit cover, and pierced into Xiao Lin's body.

"grown ups!"

Everyone's eyes widened in horror, but all the golden light around them poured into Xiao Lin's Dantian.

Without the maintenance of golden light, Xiao Lin seemed to be exhausted, falling to the ground from a height of several hundred meters.

The King of Wheels hurried forward, but Yun Siqing was a step faster than him and caught Xiao Lin with his own embrace.

"Xiao Lin, are you okay?"

"I'm fine."

Xiao Lin opened his eyes with difficulty and forced a smile.

Everyone rushed forward, seeing Xiao Lin's appearance, their eyes widened in astonishment.

"Master Ming, on your forehead..."

"What happened to my forehead?"

Xiao Lin was puzzled and waved his hand to condense a mirror with Spirit Power.

Xiao Lin glanced intently, and was shocked by himself in the mirror.

At this moment, Own's face turned out to be pale as paper, his eyes dilated, and his lips were blue. He was exactly like a dying person.

And between his forehead and eyebrows, a golden sword tattoo the size of a thumb appeared suddenly, and a closer look was exactly the sword of gods and blessings that had shrunk several times.

"Masters don't need to panic. This is because the power of the Sword of God's Blessing has completely entered your body. It's just that this force is too strong and you can't fully absorb it for a while."

Runner Wang explained with a faint smile: "Master Mingdi, you can try to infuse your own strength into this golden sword tattoo."

Xiao Lin believed and doubted, condensing a trace of Spirit Power into the center of his forehead.

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