Perfect World

"Click"

Big cracks spread, as if the ground collapsed, and the entire Butian Pavilion was torn apart. The scene was horrifying!

Looking down from a high altitude, you can see black gaps on the ground one after another, intertwined like spider webs, and in one area there is a black abyss.

The little boy clenched his fists, and then quickly jumped up. A pair of golden divine wings appeared behind his back. Although he did not rush into the sky, his feet almost lifted off the ground, and he quickly rushed towards the habitat of the sacrificial spirit.

Butian Pavilion was in chaos, and eight or nine spiritual mountains fell into the abyss. Large black cracks spread, causing many ancient buildings to nearly collapse, and cracks appeared in many spiritual mountains.

At this moment, people were panicking. They vaguely felt that the source of the earthquake came from Lao Teng, and they didn't know what kind of shocking change had occurred.

The little boy was extremely fast. Every time he touched the ground with his toes, he would fly far away. His wings made a thunderous sound, which was so astonishing that his whole body was filled with golden light.

Along the way, he saw some ancient temples collapsed, with broken walls and rubble everywhere. Under the shaking of the earth, they were flattened and turned into ruins.

This can't help but make people marvel. Not even the magic formations can protect those giant palaces. Under the inexplicable power of God, even as powerful as Butian Pavilion has almost turned into scorched earth and turned into ruins.

Fortunately, this is only a part of the area. There are still many palaces on Lingshan Mountain that are intact and still shining, telling the glory of this sect.

"Lord Sacrifice to Spirits!"

Soon, the little boy broke into this forbidden area and saw the ancient courtyard. He couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't believe his eyes.

There are no old vines there, but there is a huge tree that blocks out the sky and the sun, exuding a hazy atmosphere. The scene is amazing.

He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully. The ancient trees were towering, their leaves were green, the sunlight was shining, and the mist filled the air. It was as if he had been transported to the beginning of the world.

"It's still the spirit sacrifice!" He was in a daze.

The gourd vine has grown thicker, its roots have grown into trees, and it towers into the sky. Its leaves are huge, rustling, shining, and spewing chaotic clouds, which is extremely magical.

"What is that?" The little one was frightened.

The glow of the gourd vine flows, and the vines branch. One of the vines is like a spear of blue light, piercing a huge object, and blood drips continuously.

The blood is very special, emitting divine brilliance, flashing with five colors of light, steaming, and indescribably mysterious and powerful.

Even though they are far apart, they are still intimidating. I can't help but tremble, and I even want to go forward and kowtow to worship. It is so powerful that it is unimaginable and terrifying.

Five colors of blood dripping, so terrifying, it is difficult to understand how powerful this creature is!

The little one quickly moved his body, changed his position, and continued to look up to the sky, hoping to get a glimpse of the true form of the huge creature, because it was blocked by green leaves and could not see clearly.

The white wings cover the sky, they are huge and emit precious brilliance, but they are stained with five colors of blood. They look very scary. At first, the little one thought it was a demon bird, but they realized something was wrong. Under the wings, a pair of strong and powerful legs were exposed.

"Humanoid!"

He quickly changed his position and continued to watch, finally seeing his true form.

This creature is dozens of feet tall and is covered with holy brilliance. He has a human body with a pair of huge wings on his back. He is white and flawless. His face is quite handsome. There is a vertical eye between his eyebrows. He opens and closes with lightning. Flashing, deafening.

He is not dead, he is still fighting, and the vertical eyes between his eyebrows release thunder!

The long golden hair is spread all over the head, as if made of gold, the light is bright, as if it is burning, and there is a pair of dragon horns between the hair, purple, steaming, and densely covered with runes.

What kind of creature is this? It's really powerful. His chest was pierced, and blood of five colors was flowing, but he was not dead yet. The lightning from the vertical eye surged like the sea, and all rumbled towards Shen Teng.

However, a green-skinned gourd on the vine was shaking, emitting a divine sound, filled with chaotic energy, swallowing up and absorbing all the lightning.

The little one was surprised, what kind of powerful man is this? He actually came to sacrifice the spirit.

This battle has come to an end. Although the huge humanoid creature is shrouded in bright divine light and emitting trembling fluctuations, it is still defeated and is about to die.

"puff"

The green-skinned gourd shook, and the Taoist rhyme spread like ripples, defeating the lightning, causing its vertical eyes to split open and blood to splatter.

"So strong!"

The little one was shocked, seeing that the ripples were very gentle, but they could directly destroy the Dharma Eyes of humanoid creatures, and the ripples spread and slashed towards its dragon horns.

The humanoid creature struggled violently, the dragon's horns were brilliant, and purple light was steaming, as if it was burning. It made a dragon roar, and a big purple dragon emerged in form, trying to twist the vines.

The green-skinned gourd shook even more violently, and a chaotic light flew out and hit the dragon's horns, where a brilliant light burst out. With a click, a pair of dragon horns exploded and turned into powder.

At the same time, the green vine shook, and the end that penetrated from its chest shot up and pierced the humanoid's head, ending the battle.

On the sky, the runes were densely packed, like the chants of the gods, and they slowly disappeared until the end of the battle.

The little one was shocked. He didn't see the fierce battle they had before, but only saw the final ending. It must have been terrible at the beginning, otherwise why would the Butian Pavilion be cracked.

In the sky, the glow was brilliant, and the humanoid creature burned, turning into its most original essence. Its body gradually became weak, and even its bones were refined, and wisps of divine light sank into the vines.

The same is true for the dripping five-color blood. It is absorbed by the rhizome of the spirit sacrifice and becomes its source of nutrients. The green leaves sway, and it slowly shrinks and turns into a vine again.

In the air, dust fell, and the humanoid creature dozens of feet tall turned into ashes and disappeared completely.

The roots of the old vines glow and spread in all directions. At the same time, the cracked earth began to close, and the eight or nine spiritual mountains that fell into the abyss rose again.

Even the collapsed palace was standing up and then restored to its original state. This scene was like a miracle, leaving people speechless and speechless.

The little boy was petrified, his mouth opened into an "O" shape, his eyes widened, looking at the sacrifice to the spirit.

Is this really a sickly old vine that is about to die? He had always thought Calabash Vine was peaceful and peaceful, but he never expected that it could have such a violent side, killing an unimaginable being directly.

Moreover, how could the gourd vine be so huge just now, reaching the sky and the earth? Could that be its true body?

"I'm going to die." Suddenly, Lao Teng spoke, and there was an indescribable tiredness in his words.

"Senior, I think you can at least live for more than a thousand years." The naughty boy whispered, because he just saw the power of the old vine and was extremely shocked.

"With all the strength on the outside and the decay on the inside, it won't take long for me to die." Lao Teng whispered, speaking to him and also to the senior officials of Butian Pavilion.

The Pavilion Master and several ancestors arrived and stood aside silently, feeling sad and helpless. If the soul is sacrificed, can Butian Pavilion survive forever?

"Are you moving?" Sacrificial Spirit asked.

"It's been going on." The Pavilion Master responded with sadness and respect.

"Hurry up, I don't have much time." Then, it fell silent.

"In any case, please sacrifice the spirit master to leave the divine seed and regenerate it in the future. One day, I, Butian Pavilion, will appear on the earth. I will be immortal forever, and you can also reappear." An ancestor said sadly.

"Are you talking about it?" The sacrificial spirit shook. On it, a green-skinned gourd shone brightly, shrouded in chaos and mist, looking mysterious and unpredictable.

"Thousands of years later, there may be a similar vine, but it will no longer be me after all." After the sacrifice spirit finished speaking, there was complete silence.

The pavilion master and several ancestors were very sad, with tears falling from their eyes. The sacrificial spirits have been guarded by the gods since ancient times and have endless kindness to Butian Pavilion, but in the end they have to pass away like this.

Sacrifice to the Spirit is very open-minded and calm when talking about life and death, but this makes people feel sad for him even more.

The conferment of gods is successful, but the divine fire is about to be extinguished. In the long past, too many people have been buried.

"If it hadn't been for the ancient battle that caused the Master Sacrificial Spirit to suffer from the disease, it would have been able to live longer." The Pavilion Master clenched his fists, watching the Sacrificial Spirit dying, but there was nothing he could do.

Tens of thousands of miles away, a ferocious bird covers the sky and the sun. It is huge. It is unknown whether it is thousands of miles away or tens of thousands of miles away. The black mist is billowing. A pair of eyes as big as a lake are reflected on the black sky, like two rounds of blood. moon.

"Sooner or later the divine seed will be mine." It spread its wings and soared into the sky.

In another world, a figure shrouded in divine light said to himself: "Hundreds of years ago, people said it was going to die, but it killed a powerful man. Now, people say it is reborn in Nirvana. Some people don't believe it. As a result, he was killed again.”

The figure faded away, walking on a golden avenue, disappearing at the end of the sky.

At the same time, there were inexplicable existences from different directions and all left, no longer lingering.

After this day, the atmosphere in Butian Pavilion was a bit strange. Many disciples were talking and excited, feeling that the spirit of the sacrifice had become more powerful after its nirvana. The ancestors and others were worried, full of anxiety, and behaved differently up and down.

The little boy completely put everything aside and devoted himself to practice, comprehending the Dharma, understanding the secrets of the Great Dao, digesting the Divine Peng Technique of Zhulu Academy, and perfecting his own Dharma.

Then, he spent another month to finally fully understand the Kunpeng bone and became familiar with every change!

He was sitting cross-legged in the pure land, and the vision behind him was amazing!

There, the sea is boundless, turbulent, and extremely majestic. A black and golden egg floats in the sea, and then cracks.

With a "boom", the waves hit the sky, the divine egg cracked open, and a big fish appeared in it, thousands of miles long, stirring up the entire ocean.

A terrifying aura is being released, earth-shaking!

Finally, it was complete, the conceived divine egg hatched, and Kunpeng was born.

At this moment, many elders of Butian Pavilion were alarmed and looked towards this pure land with suspicion, but no one stepped in or disturbed them.

The big fish jumped up and turned into a roc, soaring ninety thousand miles up. It was terrifying and terrifying, as if it could refine all things and create the world!

This is a vision. Behind the little thing, there seems to be a real world there. The sea is boundless, the Kunpeng spreads its wings and sinks into the dark world. The whole world cannot accommodate it.

It was done, and he embarked on this path to reproduce the supernatural powers of the top ten ancient beings. Although he still had to perfect it and there was still a long way to go, it was still enough to shock the world.

After all, he has planted the seed, and now it has taken root and sprouted. He only needs to nourish it in the future and let it grow stronger. With the talent of a small person, he can reproduce this unparalleled magic.

I have been updating three times in a row for many days. I feel very tired, and I am also afraid of affecting the quality. I have to take a rest. When I am energetic enough, we will update again. If you work so hard, please be encouraged by a guaranteed monthly ticket.