I have a long pupil

Chapter 120

"What happened?"

"High Priest, look at this..."

The sudden disappearance of the body of the God of Borneo caused everyone to panic and ask questions.

This kind of thing rarely happens. The vulgar god avatar attracted by the altar of descending gods is, to some extent, a kind of magic circle, which can double the power of their magic.

The clone disappeared for no reason, and they had never seen it.

"Quick, follow me!"

The voice of the chief priest of the Fire Luo Cult was trembling, "God Borna has awakened, there is something over there!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately understood. Shocked, they raised their torches one after another, and headed towards the general's tomb led by the chief priest.

Without the shining body of the God of Borneo, they looked around in darkness. Fortunately, the spirit world area here has been explored clearly, and they can find their way even with a torch.

Soon, General Tomb appeared in front of him.

I saw a black coffin emitting crimson light, black mist surged below, and a huge shadow in armor crazily rushed into the black coffin, but it was difficult to get close.

God Borneo is also walking towards the black coffin.

It held the torch high in one hand, and the golden knife in the other. The wolf head's eyes were full of greed. With the light of the torch, he kept dispelling the red light and approaching the black coffin.

"My god... want that coffin?"

The high priest vaguely understood something.

The black coffin should be some kind of rare treasure, which is very important to God Polo, so it woke up from hibernation.

"what--!"

Before he could think of a way to deal with it, an uncontrollable killing intent surged into his heart.

In the rear, several Hu monks suddenly went crazy, their eyes were blood red, and they started to kill each other.

They seemed to have forgotten that they knew magic arts, and they had ferocious faces, like wild beasts, jumping together and biting each other.

Only then did the chief priest realize that the torch in his hand flickered at some point, as if it was about to go out at any moment.

He quickly took out a branch of Populus euphratica and lit it.

In an instant, the golden flames ignited blazingly, and the surrounding Hu monks immediately regained consciousness.

But there are still a few people rolling on the ground, you bite off my throat, I scratch your head, like a ghost.

"Go back!"

"Leave them alone!"

The chief priest looked at the crazily burning Populus euphratica branches, heartbroken, and hurriedly called everyone to leave.

All of this was seen by Zhang Biao.

He frowned slightly. Sure enough, without the protection of the vulgar gods, the combat power of these incense vulgar sects would drop immediately.

Thinking of this, he looked to the center again.

The moment he saw the dragon corpse medicine field being invaded, he realized that something was wrong, and woke up the Hu monk guards to warn.

I just didn't expect,
God Borneo will come in person.

Zhang Biao's heart moved, and the Jiangliang statue with a tiger's mouth holding a snake on its face changed into a portrait of a man with a snake's neck.

The Nuo face can be used to detect traces of vulgar gods, absorb and store the divine power of incense and fire, and through its perspective, the scene in front of you changes again.

I saw a bucket-thick golden aura coming from the sky, covering the wolf-headed God of the Fire Luo Sect, making it radiate golden light.

Those golden awns are the divine power of incense and fire, following a specific trajectory, radiating through the torches, forming a golden shield, resisting the killing intent red awns.

And on top of the black coffin, there is a wriggling mass of blood, emitting red light continuously.

That is……

A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhang Biao's mind, and he remembered some introductions in the "Three Yang Jing", and his heart pounded.

According to the "Sanyang Jing", there are two kinds of methods in the world, "tong" and "shu".

"Skill" with the help of external force.

"Tong" from the inside to the outside.

There are strange people in Yuzhen Mansion, awakened and born with supernatural powers, but their actual combat power is mediocre, because what they use is not real "powers"!
Their natural supernatural powers are superficial, and many of them are not comparable to "skills". It can only be said that they are more talented than ordinary people.

The real "Tong" is only said in the "Three Yang Classics", and it needs a foundation building period to form.

Just like his Sanyang True Fire, it can form some kind of "communication". As for how to do it, he didn't mention it at all.

This red light, as the previous information suggested, is the supernatural power of Moxiu Guyuan: killing intent, so strong that there is only a trace of ghost left, and it can also deal with two powerful enemies at the same time.

Ordinary monks can't even get close at all.

Could it be that

This is the mystery of "Tong"?

Without hesitation, Zhang Biao activated the eyes of spiritual vision.

Blood Spirit Root Fragment (Yellow Level [-])
1. Refined from the blood of ancient existence, the magic cultivator ancient turtle was able to build a foundation, and it collapsed when passing through the Wangchuan River, and its grade fell.

2. Accommodate supernatural powers: killing intent, swallowing spirits.

3. It needs to be repaired by the killing festival...

Linggen!

Zhang Biao was shocked and thought quickly.

According to the information prompt, this item is needed to advance to the foundation building stage, and it is also the key to exerting the power of supernatural powers.

and also,

This thing turned out to be refined!

Vaguely, he seemed to understand something.

Those sects only have Qi-refining period exercises, not only because they are outer sects, but also lack spiritual roots.

If the spiritual root is refined, the inner sect can completely control the outer sect through this object and exercises!

The refining method of this thing,
It is estimated that those sects do not have either.

Is it possible that I will stop here...

For a while, Zhang Biao was full of thoughts.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

I saw that violent ghoul, Li Po, finally stopped moving, and under the black coffin, transparent white tentacles grew, wrapping around Li Po like a jellyfish.

This... is Gu Yuan's supernatural ability to swallow spirits!
Zhang Biao immediately guessed the cause and effect.

This ancient turtle now has only a wisp of ghost left, and it probably consumed a lot to fight against the master of the Lotus Blossom Sect.

No wonder, he wanted to leave the Dragon Corpse Medicine Field.

Seeing this, the wolf-headed Boluo God also became anxious, stretched out another arm, stuffed the Populus euphratica branch into his mouth and chewed.

This Populus euphratica branch, Zhang Biao saw that the chief priest used it many times, it can temporarily strengthen the magic.

Sure enough, God Po Luo's aura rose sharply, and the golden light from the sky suddenly became stronger, and all of them gathered in the golden knife.

laugh!
There was a loud noise like tearing cloth.

The divine weapon golden knife flew out, directly slashed on the black coffin, and a huge crack appeared with a click.

"Roar!"

In the black coffin, angry roars and roars sounded, carrying a series of words that had never been heard before.

Those tentacles-like white phantoms retracted, obviously the ancient turtle had given up devouring the ghoul.

God Po Luo also followed the crack, came to the side of the black coffin, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed the blood clot that was surging above.

Zhang Biao frowned, his heart pounding.

He originally thought that the goal of the Borneo God was the soul coffin, but he didn't expect it to be the blood spirit root of Gu Yuan.

Is this stuff,

Can you use it yourself if you grab it?

The ancient turtle was also obviously extremely angry, and accompanied by a series of strange murmurs in the black coffin, the red light in the sky gathered instantly, turned into a dagger and flew out.

puff!

The head of the wolf-headed god exploded instantly, the clone quickly dissipated, and the thick golden light also retracted into the sky, obviously the divine sense had returned to the body.

In the Dragon Corpse Cave in the present world, the chief priest and others have returned, their faces are pale, and their eyes are full of surprise.

The cave has been refurbished by them. Spices are burned in the brazier to resist the smell of dragon corpses and meat, and a stone statue of Brahman is also erected.

Click!

The statue's head exploded suddenly.

The monks looked at each other, their faces turned pale in an instant...

……

The Tomb of Generals in the Spirit World was even more lively.

After concentrating the supernatural powers and smashing the clone of the Goddess of Borneo, the sky was full of red lights accompanied by the blood spirit roots, and the black coffin also rose into the sky and flew towards the dragon corpse medicine field.

The soul coffin was damaged, and the magic cultivator Gu Yuan was obviously also seriously injured, and wanted to go back to recuperate.

But blessings never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come singly.

Roar!
Inside the general's tomb, the ghoul Li Po woke up again, and the black mist surged out, turning into a huge shadow in armor, desperately grabbing the black coffin.

Zhang Biao looked horrified.

Ghoul, do you also want to snatch the spirit root?
Inside the black coffin, the red glow flickered, and the little red sword appeared again, but it was obviously much dimmer, and in a flash, it scattered the ghoul Lipo.

Whoosh!
Taking advantage of the gap, the black coffin quickly disappeared.

Zhang Biao was thoughtful, the ghost cloak flicked, and it immediately turned into a black shadow, followed closely behind.

When I came to the dragon corpse medicine field again, there was no one there, and even the monks of the Fire Luo Sect had not entered the spirit world.

Zhang Biao looked up, and saw that the black coffin was floating above the pool of blood. The thick blood pool kept churning, and the blood spread along the black coffin like a living thing, blocking the damaged gap.

This guy is on fix!
Zhang Biao's evil was born from the gallbladder, and when he wiped Mo Wendao with his finger, the Sanyang True Fire spewed out.

The God of Borneo and the ghouls are all going to snatch it crazily. This spiritual root is precious, which is obviously far beyond his imagination.

This is an amazing opportunity,

But obviously it also comes with great dangers.

This ancient tortoise has been severely injured, as long as the soul coffin is broken, the other party will be cursed by the spirit world and die.

I will chop a knife,

Run if you can't kill it!
Zhang Biao gritted his teeth and decided to take a risk.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Ring Ring Ring!
Strange bells rang through the spirit world.

The blood pool suddenly rioted, a lot of white smoke rose from the gululu, and the black coffin also sneered, and cracks continued to spread along the cracks cut by God Po Luo.

Click!

The black coffin began to shatter into pieces.

Roar!
A shrill roar sounded from the black coffin.

This time, full of panic and anger.

What happened?

Zhang Biao was a little confused.

Click!

The black coffin exploded completely,

Moxiu Guyuan finally appeared.

It is very similar to the relief on the black coffin, it is a Taoist with feathers and three-eyed fangs.

The difference is that the opponent is carrying a huge turtle shell on his back, covered with swirling barbs.

No wonder it's called Gu Yuan,

This guy…

It's a demon in shape!
Zhang Biao was shocked. Before he could react, the surrounding spirit world changed.

The space froze in an instant, and everything in front of him was like glass, and the ghost of the ancient turtle, the magic cultivator, also floated motionless, without the slightest resistance, and instantly turned into powder.

Afterwards, everything returned to normal in front of my eyes, and the ancient magic turtle had disappeared, as if it was just a dream.

Zhang Biao swallowed.

Is this the curse of the spirit world? No wonder Gu Yuan was so afraid that he hid in the soul coffin and dared not come out.

and also,

What just happened?
soul coffin,

Why did it suddenly break?

Zhang Biao was very puzzled, and carefully approached the center of the dragon corpse with Mo Wendao.

After the soul coffin was shattered, the blood pool also turned into white ash, and there was a broken bell inside.

Zhang Biao's attention was all attracted by the same object.

It was a shard of crystal, bright red like blood, slowly suspended in the air, emitting a seductive light.

This is……

Zhang Biao's heart was pounding, and he touched it carefully. Seeing that there was no abnormality, he wrapped it in a leather bag, shook his cloak, and left as a shadow.

Not long after he left, the sorcerer Bai Yan suddenly appeared and rushed towards the medicine field in a hurry.

Soon, a bewildered voice sounded.

"What about something, what about something..."

"Why is it gone?"

(End of this chapter)