Tianni Xuandian

That unknown and shocking chess game was still going on, but at this moment in the chaotic space, it was surprisingly quiet. Hundreds of thousands of ghost domain troops stayed in it, and at the same time felt the loss of vitality.

None of them knew why this happened. There was a huge amount of primordial zhenqi in the chaotic space, which was even more pure than that of Huangquan. The cultivation of each of them had improved by leaps and bounds in this short period of time.

But now, they actually had a feeling that the sky was about to collapse, and everyone panicked, not because they were afraid of losing their lives, but because they were worried about the general.

They all know that this place is closely related to the general, because there is a general's aura in it, but now, the general's aura is constantly weakening, so they are no longer worried about Nangong Ruoli in their hearts.

But at this moment, Nangong Ruoli didn't feel any of this. Under the hard rock, his bones were all broken, like a puddle of mud, shrinking into the rock.

His body was completely stained red with blood, and his face was also covered with blood. He couldn't see the slightest face clearly, and his whole body was icy cold.

If it wasn't for the faint heartbeat, no one would have thought that this person was dead enough to die.

Day by day, this area is very remote, so no one will come here at all, and the Qiankun Tai Chi Jade also lost all its brilliance, lying quietly in the grass.

In this way, after nearly half a month, in the originally silent and chaotic space, suddenly, like the spring breeze of the recovery of all things, a glimmer of life surged up.

Under the quiet rock, Nangong Ruoli's body glowed with a faint gray light. This light, like a spark of fire, was extremely weak.

But with the passage of time, it gradually turned into a prairie fire, directly enveloping Nangong Ruoli's body in it, like a long whale absorbing water.

The fresh blood gushing out of Nangong Ruoli's body was directly absorbed by his body. His skin, muscles, and bones grew little by little, and a powerful vitality began to spread.

For three full days, Nangong Ruoli miraculously recovered from his injuries all over his body, but his eyes were still closed tightly and he did not wake up.

In the chaotic space, the air was surprisingly dry, and there were ruins everywhere. The hundreds of thousands of ghost domain troops all fell to the ground, and all the aura that supported their cultivation had disappeared.

Relying on their mutual help, they supported for half a month. Even the strong ones as strong as the Eighteen Ghost Guards felt exhausted at this time.

Those ordinary soldiers were even more unbearable, limp on the ground, panting heavily, this kind of breath was the breath they hated the most, they were ghosts, and they liked the cold feeling.

But at this time, because of the loss of Nangong Ruoli's support in the chaotic space, there was a crack between it and the outside world, so that Buddha's power penetrated through the crack.

Buddha's power is the most powerful righteousness in the world, and it is the nemesis of all ghosts in the demon realm. Therefore, the hundreds of thousands of ghost realm troops are under the attack of bone erosion every day. If they didn't help each other, some people would have been unable to bear it and died The smoke cleared.

But now, they have clearly felt that the lack of strength in their bodies may not be able to bear it even today!

"Brother, what do you think about the general? I always feel a little uneasy!" A ghost guard on the side asked Ghost One, his face was full of worry.

Ghost Yi sighed slightly, and said: "The general's methods are beyond our guesswork. He has overcome so many ups and downs. I believe he will be able to save himself this time!"

"It's just, maybe we won't be able to wait for that day! Now that there are more and more Buddha powers in the space, we may be able to last for a few more days, but these disciples, I'm afraid they won't be able to last for an hour!" Gui Er shook his head.

Ghost One glanced around at the dying disciple of the ghost domain, sighed in his heart, and said: "The general is in the Buddhist world now, we can't help you with anything, once we go out, the breath of the Buddhist world will let us directly It disappeared! All we have to do now is to pray that the general will be safe and sound!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes slightly, and a ray of faith slowly floated out. Immediately, all the disciples of the ghost domain, including the eighteen ghost guards, closed their eyes, silently begging Nangong Ruoli to save the day .

The huge power of faith turned into wisps of power, rushing towards Nangong Ruoli's direction!

This power of faith turned into fine and woven silk thread, and like a spring rain, it melted into Nangong Ruoli's body, and then entered his sea of ​​consciousness space.

In Nangong Ruoli's sea of ​​consciousness, all the heaven-defying divine fires had disappeared, and what was left was only a golden sphere with a radius of more than ten feet, like a huge water ball, all made of golden liquid.

It can be seen with the naked eye that these liquids seem to want to fuse, but they can't really fuse together in one place. They just try and fail.

Those powers of faith entered into his sea of ​​consciousness space through many obstacles, and projected directly towards the golden sphere without any stagnation!

The power of faith of hundreds of thousands of ghost domain disciples is so great, these silk threads that have now been transformed into the golden sphere seem to melt like ice and snow.

However, it was not swallowed by the golden power of the primordial spirit, but stayed inside the power of the primordial spirit, forming a huge light net. The light net is so dense that it is invisible. In the middle, all the powers of the primordial spirit are connected together.

"Huh—" The golden light was dazzling for a while, and the golden sphere kept shrinking and compressing, and finally turned into a fist-sized golden bead, suspended in the sea of ​​consciousness space.

On the surface of the bead, there were layers of golden halo ripples, and the surface of the continuously boiling liquid had all disappeared, because it had truly turned into a solid power of primordial spirit.

The cultivation of the primordial spirit in the realm of the Holy God has finally broken through. So far, Nangong Ruoli's cultivation of the primordial spirit has finally reached a new height.

At the same time, Nangong Ruoli slowly opened his eyes, his consciousness returned, as if it was still yesterday, he sighed heavily, Nangong Ruoli was filled with emotion.

"I really didn't expect that to cultivate into a primordial spirit in the realm of the holy gods, it would require a huge amount of faith to support it. This time it was really luck. If it wasn't for the last moment, the power of faith of the ghost domain disciples, I am afraid that my one My old life will never come back!" Nangong Ruoli was secretly afraid for a while.

After the primordial spirit reaches the holy level, it is equivalent to stepping into a new height. This height is not comparable to the cultivation of the primordial spirit in the realm of the emperor. There seems to be a deep gap between the two that cannot be crossed.

"Xiaogan, come back!" Nangong Ruoli knew the current situation of the chaotic space under the slight sweep of his consciousness, and the huge power of primordial spirit immediately spread out!

On the surface of the Qiankun Taiji Jade, a huge yin-yang fish pattern spread slowly. The Qiankun Taiji Jade, which was as dead ashes, was revived under Nangong Ruoli's call!

In front of him, a faint figure gradually appeared, and immediately, the color gradually deepened, and the Qiankun Taiji Jade's spirit, Xiaogan, was finally condensed again!

As soon as Fang opened his eyes, Xiaogan saw Nangong Ruoli, and immediately turned into a ray of light without hesitation, wrapped around Nangong Ruoli, and said in surprise: "Master, you succeeded! It's a success!"

Nangong Ruoli was also in a good mood, and said to Xiaogan: "Yes, I succeeded, the cultivation base of Yuanshen has reached the realm of the Holy God, and I have been reborn, and now my physical body is probably stronger than the Emperor Grade Immortal Artifact! "

"Congratulations, master. In just a few short days, master has broken through the primordial spirit to the realm of the holy god. After master advances to the realm of the holy god, there will be no more pressure!" Xiaogan also said from the bottom of his heart. happy.

Nangong Ruoliu also smiled slightly in his heart, and said: "It's really thanks to you this time, just now I found a way to help you restore your original source in the twilight, and after completing the matter of Thor's lineage, I will start to help you restore your past. glory!"

Xiaogan was overjoyed, and Fang wanted to thank him, but suddenly found that Nangong Ruoli's complexion suddenly darkened, his eyes turned red instantly, and he roared angrily, "Where are they?"