Martial Soul Of The Perfect World

Shi Zhongyu got up and took a step, which was thirty meters away. The original hole in the sky was broken and then he stood up. The end of the world has gone from ten meters to twenty meters from the original Ascension. After this month of hard work, after the ascension of bones, Even with the power of the natural treasure, Ascension is also a lot.

Moreover, Shi Zhongyu has also figured out some different uses. His natural treasure can not only be used in Ascension speed, but also in attack.

Baoshu was shot, and the opponent was clearly in front of you, but was suddenly moved 30 meters away.

Perhaps it was clearly far away from you, but suddenly moved to your side, it can be used with the lock of oblivion.

When the future treasure technique is successful, a treasure technique is played, separating the eternal age and standing in an invincible place.

When Shi Zhongyu came outside, he saw that the earth in the distance had cracked one after another, which was extremely terrifying and spread to all places.

This kind of change shocked everyone in Butian Pavilion, the pavilion master, the elder, and Elder all looked in the direction of the sacrifice spirit.

It stands to reason that the sacrificial spirit was resurrected a month ago, with its guardianship, it is impossible for such a thing to happen.

Now that something happened, it meant that the invading enemy was very powerful, and it was likely that they had already fought with the sacrifice spirit.

The clicking sound continued, and the place where the sacrifice was located, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, large cracks spread, and the smaller half of the Tiantian Pavilion was turned into ruins.

Shi Zhongyu stood in the sky, and a seven-colored cloud appeared under his feet. To learn the jewel technique somersaults the cloud, and simply lifts the cloud and drives the fog, it is no longer a difficult task for him.

Under normal circumstances, the somersault cloud is seven colors, only the upgraded somersault cloud will turn into black at that time, allowing Shi Zhongyu to cross the barrier of Minor World.

As Shi Zhongyu soared into the sky, he also saw the little bit with a pair of wind and thunder wings on his back. He had cultivated the incomplete Kunpeng treasure, and his strength had improved greatly.

The two had a tacit understanding, and at the same time rushed towards the direction where the spirits were.

Along the way, all I saw were broken walls, collapsed ancient temples, and bottomless cracks one after another on the ground, like a spider web.

Fortunately, the Butian Pavilion is very large, here is only a part, destroyed, which is a big problem.

"Little Big Brother, sacrificing it to the Lord?"

Xiao Budian was a little worried about offering spirit sacrifices. He was very kind, respectful of love and righteousness, and feared that the spirit sacrifices would be born. He could feel that recently, the top of Butian Pavilion has been very serious, and many Tianjiao disciples have been moved away.

"Don't worry, there will be nothing wrong with the spirit sacrifice. It is very powerful and a living god."

Shi Zhongyu glanced at the small Kunpeng Wing and said in a deep voice.

Then, the two entered the ancient courtyard where the sacrificial spirits were located. A giant tree covered the sky and covered the sun. Its leaves were green, clashed, and radiant, exuding a misty and chaotic air, and plunged into the sky.

Xiao Budian was a little dumbfounded, which was completely different from the withered yellow Calabash vine in its image. Now he was completely relieved.

This was Shi Zhongyu's first meeting with Ji Ling. He was not surprised. What he cared more about was the aura exuded by Ji Ling.

This is a power that transcends the Venerable realm. The sacrifice of spirits is a real existence that ignites the sacred fire. It is just a battle in the ancient times, and it has fallen at the root of the disease.

And the opponent who came to kill the sacrificial spirit was a alien humanoid creature of Venerable Realm.

It is tens of feet tall, and its whole body exudes a holy brilliance. It has a pair of huge wings on its back. It is white and flawless. Its face is quite handsome. It has a vertical eye at the center of the eyebrow. It opens and closes, and the thunder flashes and is deafening.

Obviously, the other party wanted to take advantage of the aging of the sacrificial spirit, and wanted to obtain the divine essence of its body, step forward to the next Realm and light the fire.

As a result, what Shi Zhongyu and Xiao Budian saw was that the spirit sacrifice was domineering, and the green vines looked like a sky-reaching war spear. First, they pierced the creature's chest and shook slightly. The creature almost fell apart.

The next moment, the end that penetrated, rushed straight up, pierced the head of the humanoid creature, and ended the battle.

There is endless rune in the air, and it is hard to see that this old vine has been dead soon. The glow is shining, the humanoid creatures burn and turn into the most original essence. The body gradually fades, even the bones are refined, and the wisps of Shenxi sink into the vine. between.

"Senior, please, leave me some five-colored blood. I will thank you again in the future."

Shi Zhongyu spoke with a light voice, but it contained strong confidence.

The sacrifice spirit who was originally refining the Venerable creature gave a slight pause, but it was just to accumulate some strength and prepare for the next bloody battle.

The old Jiling knew very well that today's battle is just an appetizer, and there will be more fierce battles waiting for it in the future.

At that time, it is likely to be unsafe at night, torn apart by others, and become the nourishment for the enemy Ascension.

"You little baby is interesting, you are the little Big Brother that this little guy often talks about!"

The old Jiling is the existence that ignites the sacred fire, and there is no way to hide anything from Butian Pavilion.

The towering old vine shrank and quickly became one-person tall, still looking sickly and with yellow leaves.

"So, Master Extreme, you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

Xiao Budian had a sudden realization, and he was generally taught, looking at the old sacrifice spirit, said.

Old sacrifice spirit: "..."

Is there such a thing? Child, do you think too much.

Shi Zhongyu: "..."

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, isn't this what he loves to do? Little, you can't wrong the old vine.

"Here, kid, these five drops of Blood Essence are for you, these five drops are for the little one."

Sacrificing Spiritual Roots had never thought of asking Shi Zhongyu in return. It was about to die, and no one could help it. The two jade bottles flew into Shi Zhongyu and Xiao Budian's hands respectively.

Shi Zhongyu took the jade bottle and didn't say much. After receiving the blessing of the sacrificial spirit, he helped the other party once, which is considered a reward.

"My life is coming soon, how are you preparing?"

Ji Ling's tone was full of fatigue, and he said abruptly.

He seemed to be talking to himself, but he was actually talking to the top of Butian Pavilion.

"Lord Sacrifice, we have been transferring your body."

The tone of the Lord Butian Pavilion was full of sadness and respect.

"Hurry up, my time is running out."

The tiredness in the tone of Ji Ling was very strong, as if he would fall asleep at any time.

"Lord Sacrifice!"

The small and big eyes were full of tears, big drops, big drops flowed out, he could see it, it turned out that the spirit sacrifice didn't tease him, it really didn't last long.

"Don't be small, be strong. You will be ten years old soon. Tears don't belong to us. It's too extravagant. If you have time, you should work hard to practice. Only by becoming stronger can you have more protection for the future."

Shi Zhongyu put one hand on Xiao Dudian's shoulder, and said solemnly.

The old antiques of Butian Pavilion who were crying around, silently wiped away the old tears, whether it was embarrassing, this bear kid really couldn't speak.

How did they know that Shi Zhongyu was talking about it for the little one, and it would have no beginning for them at all.

From beginning to end, Shi Zhongyu only valued the small things. The future is too vast, too distant, and terrible. After a hundred thousand years, a million years later, who else will be around him?

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