Big cracks spread, as if the ground collapsed, and the entire Butian Pavilion was torn apart. The scene was horrifying!
Looking down from a high altitude, you can see black gaps on the ground one after another, intertwined like spider webs, and in one area there is a black abyss.
The little boy clenched his fists, and then quickly jumped up. A pair of golden divine wings appeared behind him. Although he did not rush into the sky, his feet almost lifted off the ground, and he quickly rushed towards the habitat of the sacrificial spirit.
During the Butian Pavilion chaos, eight or nine spiritual mountains fell into the abyss, and large black cracks spread, causing many ancient buildings to nearly collapse, and cracks appeared in many spiritual mountains.
At this moment, people were panicking, and they vaguely sensed that the source of the earthquake came from Lao Teng, and they didn't know what kind of shocking change had occurred.
The little boy was extremely fast. Every time he touched the ground with his toes, he would fly far away. His wings made a thunderous sound, which was so amazing that his whole body was filled with golden light.
Along the way, he saw some ancient temples collapsed, with broken walls and rubble everywhere. Under the shaking of the earth, they were razed to the ground and turned into ruins.
This can't help but make people marvel. Not even the magic formations were able to protect those huge palaces. Under the inexplicable power of God, even powerful buildings like Butian Pavilion almost turned into scorched earth and became ruins.
Fortunately, this is only part of the area. There are still many palaces on Lingshan Mountain that are intact and still shining, telling the glory of this sect.
"Lord Sacrifice the Soul!"
Soon, the little boy broke into this forbidden area and saw the ancient courtyard. He couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't believe his eyes.
There are no old vines there, but there is a huge tree that blocks out the sky and the sun, exuding a hazy atmosphere. The scene is amazing.
He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully. The ancient trees were towering, their leaves were green, and the rays of sunlight shone through the mist, as if they were brought back to the beginning of the world.
"It's still it-sacrificial spirit!" He was a little dazed.
The gourd vine has grown thicker, its roots have grown into trees, and it towers into the sky. Its leaves are huge, rattling, shining, and spraying chaotic clouds and mist, which is extremely magical.
"What is that?" The little one was frightened.
The glow of the gourd vine flows, and the vines branch. One of the vines penetrates a huge object like a spear of blue light, and blood drips continuously.
The blood is very special, emitting divine brilliance, flashing with five-color light, steaming, and indescribably mysterious and powerful.
Even though they are far apart, they are still intimidating. I can't help but tremble, and I even want to go forward and kowtow to worship. It is so powerful that it is unimaginable and terrifying.
The five-color blood dripping is so terrifying, it is difficult to understand how powerful this creature is!
The little boy quickly moved his body, changed his position and continued to look up to the sky, hoping to get a glimpse of the true form of the huge creature, because it was blocked by green leaves and could not be seen clearly.
The white wings cover the sky, they are huge and emit precious brilliance, but they are stained with five colors of blood. They look very scary. At first, the little ones thought it was a demon bird, but they discovered that they were not covered by the wings, revealing a pair of strong and powerful legs.
"Humanoid!"
He quickly changed his position and continued to watch, finally seeing his true form clearly.
This creature is dozens of feet tall and is covered with holy light. He has a human body with a pair of huge wings on his back. He is white and flawless. His face is quite handsome. There is a vertical eye between his eyebrows. He opens and closes with lightning.
Flashing, deafening.
He is not dead, he is still fighting, and the vertical eyes between his eyebrows release thunder!
The long golden hair is spread all over the head, as if made of gold, the light is bright, as if it is burning, and there is a pair of dragon horns between the hair, purple, steaming, and densely covered with runes.
What kind of creature is this? It is really too powerful. His chest was pierced, and blood of five colors was flowing, but he was not dead yet. The lightning from the vertical eye surged like the sea, and all rumbled towards Shen Teng.
However, a green-skinned gourd on the vine was shaking, emitting a divine sound, filling the air with chaos, swallowing up and absorbing all the lightning.
The little one was surprised, what kind of powerful man was he? He actually came to sacrifice the spirit.
This battle has come to an end. Although the huge humanoid creature is shrouded in bright divine light and emitting trembling fluctuations, it is still defeated and is about to die.
The green-skinned gourd shook, and the Taoist rhyme spread like ripples, defeating the lightning, causing its vertical eyes to split open and blood to splatter.
"So strong!"
The little one was shocked, seeing that the ripples were very gentle, but they could directly destroy the humanoid creature's Dharma Eyes, and the ripples spread and slashed towards its dragon horns.
The humanoid creature struggled violently, the dragon's horns were brilliant, purple light was steaming, as if it was on fire, it made a dragon roar, and a big purple dragon emerged in form, trying to wring out the vines.
The green-skinned gourd shook even more violently, and a chaotic light flew out and hit the dragon's horns, where a brilliant light erupted. With a click, a pair of dragon horns exploded and turned into powder.
At the same time, the green vine shook, and the end that penetrated from its chest shot up and pierced the humanoid's head, ending the battle.
On the sky, runes were densely packed, like the chants of the gods, and they slowly disappeared until the end of the battle.
The little one was shocked. He didn't see the fierce battle they had before, but only saw the final ending. It must have been terrifying at first, otherwise why would the Butian Pavilion be broken apart?
In the sky, the glow was brilliant, and the humanoid creature burned, turning into its most original essence. Its body gradually became weak, and even its bones were refined, and wisps of divine light sank into the vines.
And the same is true for the dripping five-color blood. It is absorbed by the rhizome of the sacrifice to the spirit and becomes its nourishment. The green leaves sway, and it slowly shrinks and turns into a vine again.!
In the air, dust fell, and the humanoid creature dozens of feet tall turned into ashes and disappeared completely.
The roots of the old vines glowed and spread in all directions. At the same time, the cracked earth began to close, and the eight or nine spiritual mountains that had fallen into the abyss rose again.
Even the collapsed palace was being erected and then restored to its original state. This scene was like a miracle, leaving people speechless and speechless.
The little boy turned to stone, his mouth opened like ",," and his eyes widened as he looked at the sacrifice to the spirit.
Is this really an old vine that is sick and about to die? He always thought that the gourd vine was peaceful and peaceful, but he never expected that it could have such a violent side, killing an unimaginable being.
Moreover, how could the gourd vine be so huge just now, reaching the sky and the earth? Could that be its true body?
"I'm going to die." Suddenly, Lao Teng spoke, and there was an indescribable tiredness in his words.
"Senior, I think you can at least live for more than a thousand years." The naughty boy said in a low voice because he just saw the incredible power of the old vine and was extremely shocked.
"With the strength on the outside and the decay on the inside, it won't be long before I die." Lao Teng whispered to him, and also to the senior officials of Butian Pavilion.
The Pavilion Master and several ancestors arrived and stood aside silently, feeling sad and helpless. If the soul is sacrificed, can Butian Pavilion survive forever?
"Are you moving?" the priest asked.
"It's been going on." The Pavilion Master responded with sadness and respect.
"Hold on, I don't have much time." Then, it fell silent.
"In any case, please sacrifice the spirit master to leave the divine seed for future rebirth. One day I, Butian Pavilion, will appear on the earth and will be immortal forever. You can also reappear." An ancestor said sadly.
"Are you talking about it?" The sacrificial spirit shook, and on it, a green-skinned gourd glowed, shrouded in chaos and mist, looking mysterious and unpredictable.
"Thousands of years later, maybe there will be a similar vine there that will no longer be me." After the sacrificer said this, there was complete silence.
The pavilion master and several ancestors were very sad, with tears falling from their eyes. They had been guarding the spirits since ancient times until now. They had endless kindness to Butian Pavilion, but in the end they had to pass away like this.
Sacrifice to the Spirit is very open-minded and calm when talking about life and death, but this makes people feel even more sad for him.
The canonization of the gods is successful, and the divine fire is about to be extinguished. In ancient times, too many people have been buried.
"If it hadn't been for the ancient battle, Master Sacrificial Spirit would have been able to live longer if the disease was at its root." The Pavilion Master clenched his fists, watching the Sacrificial Spirit dying but there was nothing he could do.
Tens of thousands of miles away, a ferocious bird covers the sky and the sun. It is huge. I don't know how many thousands of miles away, or tens of thousands of miles away. The black mist is billowing, and a pair of eyes are as big as lakes. They are reflected on the black sky, like two rounds of blood.
moon.
"Sooner or later the divine seed will be mine." It spread its wings and soared into the sky.
In another world, a figure shrouded in divine light said to himself: "Hundreds of years ago, people said it was going to die, but it killed a powerful man. Now, people say it will be reborn, but some people don't believe it.
As a result, he was killed again.”
The figure faded away, walking on a golden avenue, disappearing at the end of the sky.
At the same time, in different directions, and inexplicable existences also left, no longer lingering.
After this day, the atmosphere in Butian Pavilion was a bit strange. Many disciples were talking and excited, feeling that the sacrifice spirit had become more powerful after the nirvana. However, the ancestor and others were worried and full of anxiety, and their behavior was different.
The little boy completely put everything aside and devoted himself to practice, comprehending the Dharma, understanding the secrets of the Great Dao, digesting the Divine Peng Technique of Zhulu Academy, and perfecting his own Dharma.
Then, he spent another month to finally fully understand the Kunpeng bone and became familiar with every change!
He was sitting cross-legged in the pure land, and the vision behind him was amazing!
There, the sea is boundless, the waves are turbulent, and it is extremely majestic. A black and golden egg floats in the sea, and then cracks.
With a "boom", the waves hit the sky, the divine egg split open, and a huge fish appeared in it, thousands of miles long, stirring up the entire ocean.
A terrifying aura is being released, earth-shaking!
Finally, it was complete, the conceived divine egg hatched, and Kunpeng was born.
At this moment, many elders of Butian Pavilion were alarmed and looked suspiciously towards this piece of pure land, but no one stepped in or disturbed them.
The big fish jumped up and turned into a roc, soaring up to 90,000 miles. It was terrifying and terrifying, as if it could refine all things and create the world!
This is a vision. Behind the little thing, there seems to be a real world there. The sea is boundless, the Kunpeng spreads its wings and sinks into the dark world. The whole world cannot accommodate it.
It's done, he has embarked on this path to reproduce the magical powers of the top ten ancient beings. Although he still has to perfect it and there is still a long way to go, it is still enough to shock the world.
After all, he has planted the seed, and now it has taken root and sprouted. He only needs to nourish it in the future and let it grow stronger. With such a small talent, he can reproduce this unparalleled magic.
I have been updating three times in a row for many days, and I feel very tired, and I am also afraid of affecting the quality. I have to take a rest, and when I am energetic enough, we will update again and again. I hope that I will be encouraged by the guaranteed monthly ticket for working so hard.