Reflect the world

Chapter 521 Sacrifice to Lin Fu, the powerful enemy peeps out (first update)
"Have you got it?"

It can be seen that Liu Zu has tidied up his appearance as much as possible, but his appearance still looks sloppy, his messy hair covers half of his face, and he looks a little nervous at this moment.

"Well, it's a pity that there is only one sky-replenishing technique in the holy courtyard..."

Liu Zu fell into great ecstasy in an instant, he didn't even hear the second half of Tang Xuanming's words clearly, he just muttered to himself: "My Butian Pavilion's treasured art of suppressing education has finally seen the light of day, finally seen the light of day again."

There were even tears on his face, and this top figure who had lived for hundreds of years or even longer was too excited to restrain himself.

"Let's go, go to the ancient courtyard. The Jiling is recovering. With the help of the Sky Mending Technique, this time Jiling can truly live a new life."

The ancient holy courtyard is dilapidated and withered, lacking vitality and vitality.

But at this time, it is rare to gain popularity.

In Butian Pavilion, in the past, many elder-level dignitaries gathered here.

The direction of the backyard is full of blazing, as if there is a three-legged golden crow installed, and the bright sun flame can be seen clearly from far away.

Jiling, who lived for a long time, came to the end of his life. At the last moment of his life, after his spiritual consciousness fell into a deep sleep, his survival instinct made him frantically plunder the essence of heaven and earth.

"Has it reached this level?"

Tang Xuanming was shocked, the current situation of Jiling is much more serious than before he left, and the plundering spirit of heaven and earth is more abundant.

The full energy even converged into a golden river and submerged into its body. From a distance, it looked like a sun god reborn, which was simply shocking.

But the big figures standing in the ancient courtyard all had sadness on their faces, and they could find the truth of the matter when they looked closer. Under the cover of a powerful and full of energy, there was a broken and withered vine.

The branches and leaves on the vines withered, and the few remaining ones were all withered, and the withered and yellow branches were piled up on the rocks without a trace of energy.

A group of old men in Butian Pavilion were silent about it, and then paid homage silently. The glory of Butian Pavilion has continued from ancient times to the present, and a large part of it has benefited from offering sacrifices to spirits.

They didn't want the sacrificial spirit to die just like that. Everyone was praying, and then took out the top treasure.

Some people took out powerful primitive treasure bones, some took out top-notch elixir, and some middle-aged men with strong bodies took out silver spiritual springs, but all of these were useless to Jiling.

The sacrificial spirit was still withered and yellow, without the slightest reaction.

The majestic pavilion master in a black robe even took out a piece of dark flesh, but Ji Ling still didn't respond at all.

"Hey, is that really the case? Even the flesh and blood of the gods can't stimulate the revival of the sacrificial spirit. Perhaps only the fountain of youth can be effective."

With a sigh, the pavilion master took out a jade pot. Inside the jade pot, a small golden dragon writhed. It was the psychic fountain of youth that Tang Xuanming took out from Baiduan Mountain.

"The sacrifice begins!"

An ancient and low-pitched incantation sounded in Tang Xuanming's ears. Led by the owner of the Butian Pavilion, a group of old men present began to chant low-pitched and incomprehensible incantations.

Tang Xuanming stared intently.

The psychic Fountain of Youth was placed in the center by them as the focus of the sacrifice, and next to it was a piece of black and shriveled flesh and blood of a god, and a puddle of blue soil.

With a full face of beards and a fierce attitude, the ancestor Mu Yan, who is the master of the thunder and lightning technique, took out a small porcelain bottle, poured a drop of purple spiritual liquid from it, and countless thunder and lightning bloomed from it, but it made people feel strange. What's more, the thunder and lightning were originally full of aura of destruction, but this drop of purple liquid was full of vigorous vitality.

"Thunder Tribulation Liquid!"

An old man recognized the origin of this drop of purple liquid, and couldn't help but marvel.

"The most berserk, full of vitality brought out of the thunder calamity full of destruction, the thunder calamity liquid that claims to be able to create all things..."

Tang Xuanming was amazed on one side, the group of great figures in Butian Pavilion did not care about the price for the resurrection and offering sacrifices to the spirits. One after another, the top spirits were smashed into the mixed soil in front of them for cultivation. Fountain of youth.

In the end, using the golden sand from the Fountain of Youth as the foundation, this group of people directly replaced the pile of soil under Ji Ling's body with this spiritual soil.

"boom!"

The moment all the actions were completed, the world was in riots.

Endless golden brilliance soared into the sky, covering the entire sky.

The vines that were lying powerlessly on the chaotic rocks stood up little by little, the sacrifice spirits from the ancient years were revived little by little, and the endless breath of life gushed out.

For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color.

Vast and infinite runes are densely covering the void. Originally at noon, the falling golden river was instantly swallowed up. Even the stars in the sky were shaking. The stars outside the domain were mobilized at this moment. The endless starlight and the sun simultaneously Appeared, turned into the power of the bright stars and was swallowed by the spirit of worship.

The majestic breath of life turned into a bright blue brilliance soaring into the sky, covering the entire sky.

Galaxy shines for nine days!

That is the ancient vision in the legend. In the ancient times, when Ji Ling attacked the opponent, this extremely terrifying vision would appear, invincible.

"Really recovered!"

The current owner of Butian Pavilion is full of tears, and he no longer has the majesty of the past.

A group of old men's hands were trembling, Tang Xuanming suspected that these old men might have a heart attack because of being too excited, and died on the spot.

In the infinite distance from the Butian Pavilion, a humanoid creature stood on the sacred mountain, looking coldly at the direction of the Butian Pavilion, watching the vision of Xingheyao Jiutian appearing above the Butian Pavilion, he snorted coldly.

"This kind of vision has appeared. It seems that you have survived this catastrophe. Butian Pavilion is very lucky."

Brilliant divine light gushed out from his body, covering the entire sky, and the power was terrifying. He took a deep look at the direction of Butian Pavilion, and the endless divine power gushed out, leading him to disappear on the spot.

On the other side, thousands of miles away, a demon sparrow covering the sky and the sun stared at Butian Pavilion with its eyes like black holes.

"It's really an old man. From the ancient times to the present, I don't know how many people have survived. Now I can persist, and I don't know how many old monsters will survive."

……

Even the horror figures in Butian Pavilion are not happy, but at this moment, Butian Pavilion is in a carnival.

The withered yellow vines of the old vine gradually turned into emerald green, and the withered leaves grew out one by one, full of vigor and vitality. The shriveled and disfigured vines became crystal clear little by little, almost transparent.

The power of the vastness resonated with the emerald green gourd on the vine, causing the void to vibrate.

(End of this chapter)