Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1905 The Burning Soul of Battle!Spiritual possession! (Seeking a monthly pass, asking for a subscription)
The ten-foot-square yellow mud altar looked wet, as if it had just been piled up.

This is an ancient artifact, which can even be traced back to the ancient barren years. It is very mysterious. Someone once used it to summon an ancient battle spirit, but because the price paid was too high, it was considered ominous and sealed up.

At this moment, following the appearance of the talisman on Gao Tian, ​​the yellow clay altar shook, and a mysterious aura circulated, faintly entwining the fourth Xing Tian who was sitting cross-legged on the altar.

The fourth Xingtian's eyes that were more piercing than Haoyang's were opened, his sword-shaped eyebrows were raised, and his thick black hair was dancing. He looked very heroic, even if he felt the crisis at this moment, he did not change his color at all.

"It's you." Si Xingtian's eyes fell on Chi Meng, and he remembered that this should be Chi Guang's eldest grandson.

"The ancestral blood is ashamed, and the red is ashamed." The old man, still naked from the upper body, took a deep breath, and then bowed to the Fourth Xingtian, "I don't ask for forgiveness, I implore Zhanhuangdian to leave a clean bloodline for the Chi family." .”

"The years are ruthless and wear away people's hearts. It is difficult for a royal family to survive forever. It is not easy to become strong, and it is rare to have a heart." The fourth Xingtian sighed, "As long as it is not a fallen person, the Zhanhuang Palace will naturally not pursue it."

"Thank you."

Chi Meng bowed again, and without hesitation, he took a step forward and stepped onto the yellow clay altar.

Su Qinian raised his eyebrows, and then he saw that the eldest grandson of Emperor Chiguang, his whole body was bursting with flames of red clouds, he stood tall, with a smile on his mouth, his battle body melted in the shimmering red clouds, It was too soon, because at the last moment, Emperor Chiguang's idea of ​​the talisman edict above the sky had been provoked, and he wanted to sacrifice the blood of the yellow mud altar to the fourth Xingtian.

The talisman like yellow paper looks simple and illusory, as if it does not exist in the real world, even if it is the embryonic form of Su Qi's immortal will, it cannot be locked.

The fourth Xingtian was slightly moved, and didn't say much. I'm afraid that Emperor Chiguang would never have imagined that his eldest grandson would have such a masculine battle blood. .He was burning himself, using the blood of the emperor in his body as a sacrifice, treating himself as a sacrifice.

Originally this was not enough, but Chi Meng's status is different. He is the grandson of Emperor Chiguang. As the owner of the yellow mud altar, his blood descendants can naturally exert influence on the yellow mud altar and reduce the cost, let alone Taking his own body as a sacrifice, in an instant, the fourth Xingtian felt the mysterious energy wrapped around his body begin to loosen, and a lot of it drifted out and wrapped around Chi Meng's body.

Soon, the battle body belonging to Chi Meng melted away, leaving only a battle spirit standing in place, and the brilliance of immortal will became more and more brilliant in the raging flames of battle.

In the haze, he seemed to have returned to the Jieguan Tian Road in the past. He saw a young man in white walking on the boundless magic soil. A ray of red light pierced the sky. The demon king's chest even pierced through a corner of the heavenly road and penetrated into the demon world. He saw the blood-stained white clothes, but he still stood tall.

But at this moment, all of this is going away, and his memory is beginning to become blurred. He can no longer tell the real from the fake, just like these years, he no longer remembers how many days and nights he spent in such a daze. Every hammer he swung was not only forging iron, but also beating his own heart. He wanted to turn a blind eye, but he didn't want those deep memories to be completely buried.

"Inspector, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to open the first orifice of the human body." Chi Meng looked at Su Qinian in front of the altar, feeling a little regretful. The fighting spirit quickly became weak, but in his eyes, there was Unprecedented fighting spirit burst out, and he roared again, "But I am not reconciled, the light of my Chi family should not be like this!"

He looked down at the yellow mud altar under his feet: "You are an ominous ancient artifact handed down from ancient times, but I still want to see what kind of existence you can summon with my battle blood and my battle spirit! As a sacrifice, I have the same unwillingness!"

Roar!
The next moment, he uttered the last torrential roar with his fighting spirit, which belonged to his last battle sound left in this world. It was originally insignificant to Su Qinian, but at this moment, he was rarely moved. Not only because of the unwillingness of the grandson of the great emperor, the sound of battle actually aroused the indestructible scriptures in his body, and there was a grand sound of chanting scriptures, resounding in the battle body world.

At the same time, Chi Meng's fading battle spirit suddenly burst into a bright light, and the scriptures of Zhan Wang Ce, one after another, shone brightly, like ancient totems, engraved there. On the bright soul body, it resonates with it.

Then, behind it, on the spine of the dragon, nine illusory light clusters emerged, which could not be covered up even by the brilliance of the battle spirit. Soon, the first light cluster above the tail vertebra suddenly burst into immeasurable light. The light, even the battle spirit, also burst into dazzling battle brilliance, vaguely, as if it was even brighter than the blazing sun on the bright blood soil.

That is……

Su Qinian's eyes were full of divine light, only the battle spirit was left, and he even opened the human body's divine treasure, or rather, it was more like the divine treasure belonging to the war spirit.

In an instant, Su Qinian could feel that Chi Meng's fighting spirit, which had just entered the Immortal Realm, had been condensed by more than ten times at this moment, even compared with the Immortal High Realm, it was not much worse.

Could it be that in addition to the physical body, there is also a spiritual treasure in the human body?Su Qinian's eyes were shining brightly, and the vision in front of him seemed to guide him in a new direction. Although the opening of the physical body, the penetration of the divine treasure, and the transformation of the original battle blood can also nourish the spiritual will, Especially like him, opening up the heavens of the physical body, the unity of spirit, energy and spirit, and the transformation of primitive battle blood will inevitably lead to the transformation of spiritual will, but it may be inferior to the suspected opened spiritual treasure in front of him.

Su Qinian can feel that at this moment, the battle spirit belonging to Chimeng, every will of the battle spirit is shining, even interfering with this realm of light. This is a secret power belonging to the spiritual realm, a deep-seated His spiritual evolution, at least for now, with his indestructible will prototype, has just touched this field.

boom!
But immediately, the fighting spirit belonging to Chimeng burned in the dazzling battle brilliance, and then exploded suddenly, the infinite light collapsed, and a little bit of spiritual brilliance scattered, all absorbed by the yellow clay altar standing on it.

Su Qinian frowned, could it be that the fighting spirit was too weak to bear the opened spiritual treasure?In his feeling, just a moment ago, the extremely condensed will of the battle soul should be able to delay the collapse of one breath or even two breaths, but now, the yellow mud altar does not seem to have any changes, but its battle spirit collapsed and exploded .

"Spiritual Forbidden Domain."

The fourth Xingtian shook his head, and said: "The legendary spiritual forbidden domain cannot be easily opened, and it is not determined by the level of spiritual cultivation, but the spiritual forbidden domain has great terror, and it cannot withstand the power of the forbidden domain. If you forcefully open it, you will only suffer backlash, and your body and spirit will be destroyed at every turn, and your true spirit will not exist."

Spiritual forbidden area!

This is the first time that Su Qinian has learned of this spiritual mystical realm, which is like a nine-fold divine treasure that belongs to the spiritual will, but it cannot be opened lightly. Forbidden area of ​​the spirit, not to be touched lightly.

But Su Qinian can feel that this is a spiritual forbidden area, which can also be pried by Zhan Wangce, but how to stay permanently after opening the forbidden area is a problem. If the body and spirit are destroyed at every turn, the risk is too great , the brilliance is only for a moment, and only in the situation of ten deaths and no life, can one put all one's eggs in one basket and try to live from death.

Immediately, Su Qinian looked at the Fourth Xingtian, saw his sword eyebrows raised, and then nodded, but he didn't intend to immediately step down from the yellow mud altar. High above the sky, the talisman that was like yellow paper swayed gently, and the ancient sound of summoning souls sounded in the air.

"The sky is about to collapse and the earth is about to crack, and people will never return. They will live and die, and they will live and die. They will live up to them, and their souls will return..."

This is not the first time Su Qinian has heard this familiar sound of summoning souls, and it is no stranger to a supreme emperor like the fourth Xingtian. A black bowl with a chipped corner suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. At this moment, not only the yellow clay altar was humming softly, but the black bowl with a chipped corner in his palm was also trembling. The five-colored clear soup in the bowl suddenly made fine ripples .

This kind of mutation is obviously not recorded in the legends. The fourth Xingtian believes that ominous ancient artifacts like the yellow mud altar will be sealed up by the ancient human race powerhouses. Although he is a great emperor, he may not be able to understand all the secrets. Take control from your heart.

If there is a difference, there will be a change, and the change will be a difference. The fourth Xingtian did not hesitate to pour out a drop of the five-color clear soup in the bowl.

The five-color misty clear soup seems to reverse the yin and yang, reverse the chaos of the universe, and there is a bit of dream in the blur, as if it can illuminate the ancient years, and it seems to bury everything in the past. It is just a kind of reflection , is the last farewell.

The five-color clear soup fell on the yellow mud altar, and the yellow paper talisman above the sky suddenly burst into an unspeakable fluctuation, and it was further revived.

As the person in charge of the talisman, the Chiguang Emperor who was far away in the Nine Layers Devil's Nest suddenly noticed something strange. He protected himself with the Chihuang Cauldron, swung the most powerful Emperor Fist, and the fist burst into boundless light. Emperor Minglun, and the barefoot black-clothed boy who descended, the three auras of the imperial way collided in the depths of the Nine Layers Demon Nest, as if they were opening up the heavens and the earth, and the chaos was shattered. Even the Nine Layers Demon Nest was shaking violently.

"Thousands of Dao are like fire, burning up the heavens!"

The Chiguang Emperor suddenly gave a loud shout, and a red glow fell down from the ups and downs of the Scarlet Emperor Cauldron above his head. This red glow is like fire, and there are countless lights blooming from it. The four walls of the sky hang down to protect it. (Ask for a monthly ticket, thank you for your subscription and reward!)
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