Nine Revolutions Primal Chaos Art

He pinched the bead with his hand. The hardness of the bead made Xiao Lingyu smack his tongue. He pinched it until his hand hurt. However, the bead was not at all different. It was broken. There was no sign of deformation. You know, Xiao Lingyu's palm was not inferior to ordinary sacred vessels.

Then burn it with chaotic real fire, and there is no change in a short time.

"Why do I feel a little dizzy?" Qingxuan, who had been staring at the bead, suddenly shook his body and touched his forehead.

"Me too." Miao Ying frowned.

Xiao Lingyu's thick eyebrows, straight as a sword, also screwed together. He stared at the ball for nearly an hour and felt dizzy.

"This thing is a little evil." Xiao Lingyu said aloud.

"Try dropping a drop of blood essence to see if it will absorb." Qingxuan suggested.

"Don't act rashly. It's not simple. It's definitely not an ordinary baby. You can cast magic at will. If it is eaten back, it may be dangerous." Miaoying is calm. She doesn't agree with Qingxuan's suggestion.

"Since it can absorb my skill and soul, I'll let it absorb enough to see if it's full." Xiao Lingyu said after pondering for a moment.

During the next journey, Xiao Lingyu would pour three success forces into the ball every once in a while. After recovery, he would continue to pour them into it.

Occasionally, Xiao Lingyu would pour some soul power and blood essence into the bead.

After nearly ten thousand years, the bead finally changed, and the red vertical line in the center of the bead became a little wider.

And Xiao Lingyu also found another change, that is, before staring at the ball, it took two hours to feel dizzy, but now it's only one and a half hours.

Since there has been a change, Xiao Lingyu has more reason to stick to it. Anyway, he will be very careful every time he transmits energy to the ball. At most, he only outputs his three success forces and less than one tenth of his blood essence and soul force, which has no great impact on his overall strength.

After hundreds of years, Xiao Lingyu broke into a forbidden area of the race called "Bingai" alone. First, he broke through layers of forbidden arrays with his strong strength, took an obsidian flower from it, and then rushed out surrounded by eight strong gods of Bingai nationality.

It has to be said that the frozen field jointly arranged by the eight strong gods of Bingai family still caused Xiao Lingyu a lot of trouble. If he hadn't released the white flame of the Eight Legged Taiji tripod, he might not be able to easily get rid of the pursuit of the strong of Bingai family.

"If you make rational use of this Obsidian flower, I believe you can make great progress. You work hard for your husband for it. You have to make up for your husband sometime." Xiao Lingyu said with a bad smile when he sent the Obsidian flower to Qingxuan.

After leaving the Bingai family, another two thousand years later, Xiao Lingyu stopped moving towards Tongtian Holy Island again. He broke into a holy temple called "magic blood snake clam" and robbed a small bottle of high-quality magic blood sealed by countless prohibitions on the supply table of the ancestral temple of the holy temple.

Xiao Lingyu almost died when he broke into the holy temple of magic blood snake clam, because the strength of the prophet of magic blood snake clam sitting in the holy temple was very abnormal.

Although the prophet is not a powerful man, he is also the highest cultivation achievement of the holy God in the later stage, and his magical powers are very strange. Even if he is hit by Xiao Lingyu, the prophet will immediately turn into a mass of magic blood and recover his original shape later without any damage.

The most important thing is that the prophet seems to have stepped into the realm of heaven with one foot. He can borrow the magic of the magic blood snake clam family scattered in this land for countless years, and call the power of the remnant soul of the ancestors originally sealed in the holy temple. Unless the strong man of heaven rushes in personally, the prophet is almost invincible in the holy temple.

Several times in distress, Xiao Lingyu could only hide in the chaotic spectrum, but the prophet was very focused. As long as Xiao Lingyu came out, he would be attacked.

However, Xiao Lingyu was in the chaotic spectrum and could not move the chaotic spectrum. He could only rush hard again and again.

He was badly hurt, and the eight black armours nearly collapsed. Xiao Lingyu was able to enter the holy temple as he wished.

Of course, if the prophet was not in the holy temple and could not rely on the power of the ancestors of the demon blood snake clam family, even if he stepped into the realm of heaven with one foot, Xiao Lingyu could defeat him. This also shows that the divine world is so big that there are countless strong ones. Under special circumstances, Xiao Lingyu may not be an invincible existence under heaven.

He gave the bottle of magic blood to Miao Ying. Xiao Lingyu didn't have the heart and interest to flirt with his daughter-in-law. He immediately found a quiet place to recover.

Xiao Lingyu recovered from nearly 100000 years of injury in the chaotic spectrum, but it has only been ten years outside.

Today, Xiao Lingyu is half way to Tongtian Holy Island.

With the lesson of the holy temple, Xiao Lingyu dared not easily break into the forbidden area of foreign nationalities or where the strong gathered, and honestly went to Tongtian Holy Island.

After thousands of years on his way, Xiao Lingyu had to stop again, because after the big move, the tubular holy instrument actually took him to a battlefield.

On this battlefield, there were dozens of strong saints fighting fiercely. They made every effort to release their momentum and fields and completely blocked the space of the battlefield. The whole space was constantly fragmented. Tubular sacred objects could not be moved greatly under such circumstances unless Xiao Lingyu wanted to be trapped in the turbulent flow of space.

The sudden appearance of the tubular holy ware naturally attracted the attention of all the strong men on both sides of the fight. Neither side knew where the tubular holy ware came from, but they were sure it was not our support and thought it was the magic weapon of the enemy, so they all bombarded the tubular holy ware.

In an instant, more than 30 holy gods attacked. Even Xiao Lingyu could only hide in tubular holy vessels and dared not go out.

The attack came from all directions. Although the tubular sacred vessels were constantly shaking, their position did not change much.

It is inevitable that accidents will occur when tubular sacred vessels are moved for many times all year round.

Before the second wave of attack, Xiao Lingyu put away the tubular holy weapon and hid in the chaotic spectrum.

For the sudden disappearance of Xiao Lingyu and the tubular sacred vessel, both sides of the fight were stunned, and then they continued their fight.

The sudden arrival and departure of Xiao Lingyu did not affect both sides of the battlefield. Their battle was still in full swing.

In front of a light gate of the chaotic spectrum, Xiao Lingyu can see the situation outside.

The battlefield outside should be a war between the two races. Under the battlefield of the strong in the holy period, the armies of the two races are fiercely bombarding each other.

Seeing that the armies of the two ethnic groups were like a vast ocean, Xiao Lingyu knew that the scale of the war was very large, and the two ethnic groups seemed to be immortal.

The saints of both sides did not catch each other and fight each other. They gathered together and bombarded each other. Looking at the momentum, it was quite spectacular. In fact, their attacks could not receive substantive effect, and it was difficult to kill the other side with the same strong defense.

These masters of the Holy Spirit period didn't fight warm, but Xiao Lingyu looked worried, because after the big move just now, he listened to the bombardment of the strong men of the Holy Spirit period of the two ethnic groups, which was also the place constantly bombarded by the two ethnic groups. The space here has always been fragmented.

Of course, in such a war, both sides will certainly be very cautious. Although taking a step forward will make their own attack closer to the enemy, it will also make the enemy's attack closer to themselves.

Xiao Lingyu gradually sank down and waited quietly for the outcome of the war, or the two holy gods to transfer the battlefield.