Just like the Silver Dragon King, although he was severely damaged in the god of the gods of the year, with the crystallization of life and the strong vitality of life lakes, it still survived from the dying crisis.
It is completely eliminated, but the situation is gradually getting better.
The spar contains the power of life. If it is used to add it, can Binghuang recover like the silver dragon king?
Of course, Lingtian asked this way, but it was not a good heart.
Life spar, naturally it will not be provided in vain.
No matter how much Binghuang said, it is also an ancient god. If the injury recovery is also a powerful general.
So he was a little bit exciting and wanted to bring him his own Majesty.
Hearing the eyes of the crystal Binghuang of life, the eyes were a bit shiny, but soon it faded again.
"It's useless."
"Why isn't you missing vitality?" Lingtian frowned slightly, looking at Binghuang in doubt.
"From the war of the divine realm to the present year, because of the trauma on my body, my vitality has been passing all the time, and it has already hurt my origin power. Now even if there is more supplementation, it is not available.
So ... "Binghuang explained.
If the hundreds of thousands of years have just escaped from the god world, the crystal of life can indeed repair the injury.
And now Binghuang is different.
It's like a porcelain can only have small cracks, which can be repaired with a little repairs.
If it does not repair it as soon as possible, and the cracks of time are getting bigger and bigger, if you want to repair it at this time, you can't start by yourself alone.
But if you involve the external force at this time, it is like using the crystal of life. There is still a great chance to recover.
But Binghuang did not seize the last chance.
Now this porcelain can is no longer a crack, but it has been broken into a small piece of small pieces. The wind can be brought down with a few pieces of porcelain.
It has not been repaired now.
Whether it is myself or involvement in external forces, there is no way to return to heaven.
I can only watch it break a little ...
Now Binghuang's body is at this stage. The crystal of life does not cure the standard for it. It can only stick to the broken 'porcelain sheets' together, and it has not changed the essence of the porcelain.
Porcelain will still be broken in the end, but it is just a little time.
After a moment of silence, Lingtian looked at Binghuang and asked, "Then what do you want me to do here?"
"Sacrifice, I want to be your soul ring." Binghuang's eyes were extremely firm.
"Do you want to give me a sacrifice?" Ling Tian's eyes flashed a trace of mistakes, and did not expect Binghuang to call himself here.
"Yes." Binghuang nodded seriously.
"You have to consider clearly."
After a little calm, Lingtian reminded, "Although you are not in the body now, you can at least live for a hundred years, but if you sacrifice to me, you just want to be bound with me.
If I fail or happen in the end, you have to die with me. "
"My current situation can live at most for a hundred years, and it is waiting to die in the extreme north ..."
After a moment of pause, Binghuang turned around, and said, "Besides, I have suffered for millions of years! Since Lord Jinlong King believes you so much, then I want to bet on your body once.
At that time, even if it was really defeated, the war of war and death was stronger than death in the north!
And unlike ordinary soul beast sacrifices, my divine beast can separate its physical body from its spiritual consciousness when it becomes your soul ring. The physical body becomes your soul ring, but its own soul can be retained. In this way, if in the future
If you can really succeed, I can also be resurrected with this trace of spiritual consciousness and become a god again."
Binghuang said calmly.
It seems that it has made up its mind and has made all the plans. It has considered everything clearly. The sacrifice to the spirit heaven is not just a whim.
"Separation of spiritual consciousness and physical body..."
After listening to Binghuang's explanation, Lingtian was thoughtful.
Its description is similar to that of the soul in Dou Er. Both separate the soul beast's consciousness and body. The physical body becomes the soul ring of the chosen soul master, while one's own consciousness can be in the sea of consciousness.
Bing Huang asked again, "Bing God, what's your opinion?"
Lingtian said calmly, "The ultimate beneficiary of the sacrifice is me. Since you have made up your mind, then I have nothing to hesitate about. However, the soul rings of my main martial soul, Bing Ji Sword, are all generated by myself. You are now
If you want to sacrifice, you can only choose the Golden Dragon King Martial Spirit."
"But, we will sacrifice now!" Binghuang's eyes flashed with brilliance.
"Before you sacrifice, you should take back your spiritual consciousness first." Lingtian reminded. He was worried that when the ice phoenix transformed into his own soul ring, something would happen to the spiritual consciousness hidden in the minds of those in the Snow Palace.
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"Don't worry." Binghuang looked at Lingtian and explained, "When I sacrifice to you, those scattered consciousnesses will also disappear when I turn into a soul ring."
"I see……"
Lingtian nodded, then looked at the Snow Emperor and said, "Xiaoxue, take Mr. Chen out first. Don't let anyone or spirit beasts get close to here."
"yes."
Snow Emperor Zhen nodded lightly.
After the two left, Binghuang looked at Lingtian: "Now, can we start?"
Lingtian nodded slightly and asked, "What should I do now?"
This was the first time in his two lives on Douluo Continent that he accepted a soul beast sacrifice.
The first life itself is a soul beast, so naturally there is no need for sacrifice.
In this life, the Bing Ji Sword can actively generate soul rings, and it also does not require soul beasts to sacrifice themselves. Therefore, sacrificing soul beasts is very strange to him, and it also has a bit of freshness.
"Prepare your martial spirit right where you are and leave the rest to me," Binghuang said.
Lingtian nodded upon seeing this and sat down cross-legged on the ground.
Ouch!
A loud dragon roar suddenly sounded, and golden rays of light began to burst out from Lingtian's body. The golden dragon appeared behind him again, its wings slowly spread out, and its powerful breath roared towards him. The dragon's head hung slightly, and its golden eyes
Watching everything indifferently.
"Lord Golden Dragon King!"
The Ice Phoenix lowered its head slightly and bowed respectfully to the Golden Dragon King.
Immediately, the ice phoenix unfolded its huge phoenix wings, dragging its dazzling ice-blue tail feathers, and kept hovering above Lingtian's head. The crystal-like feathers were as clear and bright as white snow, flying in the air, as if they were dancing gracefully.