Chapter 520: Sacrifice Lin Fu, Strong Enemy Peeping
"Did you get it?"
It can be seen that Liu Zu has tidied up his appearance as much as possible, but his appearance still looks sloppy, with messy hair covering half of his face, and he looks a little nervous at this moment.
"Well, it's a pity that there is only one Heaven-Mending Technique in the Holy Courtyard..."
Liu Zu instantly fell into great ecstasy. He didn't even hear the second half of Tang Xuanming's words clearly. He just murmured to himself: "My Butian Pavilion's teaching-suppressing magic has finally seen the light of day again. It has finally seen the light of day again."
There were even tears on his face. This top man who had lived for hundreds of years or even longer was so excited that he could not restrain himself.
"Let's go to the ancient courtyard. The sacrificial spirit is reviving. With the help of the Sky Mending Technique, I think this time the sacrificial spirit can truly live a new life."
The ancient holy temple is dilapidated and decayed, lacking vitality and vitality.
But at this time, it was rare to gain popularity.
In Butian Pavilion, many elder-level dignitaries gathered here in the past.
The direction of the backyard was blazing, like a three-legged golden crow, and the bright sun flames could be seen clearly from a distance.
The sacrificial spirit that has lived for a long time has reached the end of its life. At the last moment of its life, after its spiritual consciousness falls into a deep sleep, its survival instinct makes it madly plunder the essence of the world.
"Has it reached this point?"
Tang Xuanming was shocked. The current situation of the sacrificial spirit was much more serious than before he left, and the plundered essence of heaven and earth was even more abundant.
The full essence even gathered into a golden river and submerged into its body. From a distance, it looked like the reincarnation of the sun god, which was simply horrifying.
But the faces of the big men standing in the ancient courtyard were all sad. If you look closely, you can find the truth of the matter. Under the cover of the powerful and full energy, there is a broken and withered vine.
The branches and leaves on the vines withered, and the few remaining ones were all withered. The withered and yellow branches were bunched up on the rocks, without any vitality.
A group of old men in Butian Pavilion were silent about it, and then silently paid homage. Butian Pavilion's glory to this day, which has continued from ancient times to the present, is largely due to the sacrifice of spirits.
None of them wanted the sacrificial spirit to die like this, so everyone prayed and then took out the top treasure.
Some people took out powerful primitive treasure bones, some took out top elixirs, and a middle-aged man with a majestic body took out a silver spiritual spring, but all of them were useless for the sacrifice of the soul.
The sacrificial spirit is still withered and yellow, without any reaction.
The master of the pavilion, who was wearing a black robe and had a majestic face, even took out a piece of black flesh, but the sacrificial spirit still showed no reaction at all.
"Oh, is that really so? I can't even use the flesh and blood of the gods to stimulate the resurrection of the sacrificial souls. Maybe only the Fountain of Youth can be effective."
With a sigh, the master of the pavilion took out a jade jar. Inside the jade jar, a golden dragon was tumbling. It was the psychic fountain of youth that Tang Xuanming took out from Baiduan Mountain.
"The sacrifice begins!"
An ancient low-pitched mantra rang in Tang Xuanming's ears. Led by the master of Butian Pavilion, a group of old men present began to chant a low-pitched mantra with unknown meaning.
Tang Xuanming stared intently.
They placed the psychic fountain of youth in the center as the focus of the sacrifice, and next to it were a piece of black and shriveled flesh and blood of the god, and a pool of blue soil.
With a full beard and a fierce attitude, Patriarch Mu Yan, who was dominant in the art of thunder and lightning, took out a small porcelain bottle and poured out a drop of purple spiritual liquid. Countless thunder and lightning bloomed from it, but it made people feel strange.
What's more, the thunder and lightning were originally full of destruction, but this drop of purple spiritual liquid was full of vitality.
"Thunder Tribulation Liquid!"
An old man recognized the origin of this drop of purple spiritual fluid and couldn't help but marvel.
"The most violent and violent thunder tribulation full of destruction and other vitality that emerges from the thunder tribulation. It is said to be the thunder tribulation fluid that can create all things..."
Tang Xuanming was all amazed. The big figures in Butian Pavilion sacrificed spirits at all costs in order to resurrect them. One after another, top spiritual objects were beaten into the mixed soil in front of them for cultivation.
Fountain of Youth.
Finally, using the golden sand from the Fountain of Youth as the foundation, this group of people directly replaced the pile of soil under the sacrificial spirit with this spiritual soil.
"boom!"
The moment all actions were completed, heaven and earth were rioting.
Endless golden brilliance soared into the sky, covering the entire sky.
The vines that were originally lying helplessly on the rocks stood up little by little, the sacrifice spirits from ancient times revived little by little, and the endless breath of life spurted out.
For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color.
Vast and endless runes filled the void. At noon, the golden river that was constantly falling was swallowed up in an instant. Even the starlight in the sky was shaking. The stars outside the territory were mobilized at this moment. The endless starlight and the sun were simultaneously
Appeared, turned into the power of a bright star and was swallowed up by the sacrificial spirit.
The majestic energy of life turned into a bright blue brilliance and soared into the sky, covering the entire sky.
The galaxy shines for nine days!
That is the legendary ancient vision. In ancient times, when the spirits were worshiping and attacking their opponents, they would display this extremely terrifying vision, making them invincible.
"Really revived!"
The current master of Butian Pavilion is in tears, and he no longer has the majesty of the past.
The hands of a group of old men were trembling. Tang Xuanming suspected that these old men might have a heart attack due to excessive excitement and die on the spot.
Endlessly far away from Butian Pavilion, a humanoid creature stood on the sacred mountain. Looking coldly in the direction of Butian Pavilion, he snorted coldly when he saw the starry sky shining above Butian Pavilion.
"Such strange phenomena have appeared. It seems that you survived this disaster. Butian Pavilion is very lucky."
Brilliant divine light spurted from his body, filling the entire sky, with terrifying power. He took a deep look in the direction of Butian Pavilion, and saw endless divine energy spurting out, taking him away from where he was.
On the other side, who knows how many thousands of miles away, a demon bird that blocks out the sky stares at Butian Pavilion with its black hole-like eyes.
"He is really an immortal. I don't know how many people I have endured since ancient times. I don't know how many old monsters I still have to endure."
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The scary people who were eyeing Butian Pavilion felt unhappy, but at this moment Butian Pavilion was caught in a carnival.
The originally withered yellow vines of the old vine turned into emerald green little by little, and the withered leaves on it grew out piece by piece, full of vitality and vitality. The originally dry and shapeless vines became crystal clear little by little, almost transparent.
The vast power resonates with the emerald green gourd on the vine, making the void vibrate.