"Master Sacrificial Spirit!" Everyone in Butian Pavilion shouted, and they were all in mourning. The sacrificial spirit that had protected him in this life came to the end of his life, until he grew old and died in battle.
In the Pure Land, all the disciples screamed in mourning. This result was difficult for them to accept. The sacrificial spirits had given them too much, resolving disasters and conquering the ancient times, but now the divine fire was extinguished, and the tragedy came to an end.
While everyone in Butian Pavilion was immersed in great sorrow, other creatures and the most powerful people were shocked, full of doubts and confusion, and their whole bodies were filled with chills.
What is the origin of that gray-haired old man? He actually planted the sacrifice spirit in Butian Pavilion? This is so scary that everyone shudders!
This gave people a very unreal feeling, and it actually made people feel a little numb. Even the Sky Swallowing Bird, Qiongqi, and the humanoid creatures in Yishan were frightened and felt that they were in big trouble.
"Living long does not necessarily mean you are strong, it doesn't mean anything!" Qiongqi growled, it was cautious and alert.
"Roar……"
The gray-haired old man roared, looking like a demon. He clenched one hand into a fist and held a broken sword in the other. He stared at the light rain in the sky and the burning divine vine, with sadness in his empty eyes.
"Old guy, how dare you sneak up on me and give me another fight!" shouted the Sky-Swallowing Bird. It was very angry. It had one of its claws cut off just now. Although it had been reattached, it was still a great shame and humiliation for it.
It opened its mouth and sucked in, and a huge black hole appeared in the void, trying to swallow the ghost master inside. Its name is swallowing the sky, and it naturally has its most powerful magic.
The disheveled old man's empty eyes remained the same, but the hand holding the sword was already shaking. He suddenly shook his head violently, let out a low roar, and his gray hair danced.
"kill!"
The gray-haired old man shouted, feeling sad in his heart. The sacrificial spirit was transforming into a divine rain, and it was impossible for him to survive. This filled him with hatred and murderous intent. This sword contained immeasurable murderous intent.
With a roar, the black hole was cut open, and the gray-haired old man rushed in like a demon. The broken sword was like a rainbow. The black rust on it fell off, exuding endless divine brilliance.
The two fought fiercely, the runes intertwined, and they collided with the strongest impact, emitting an unparalleled brilliance and dispersing the haze in the black hole.
"puff"
Blood splattered, and there was a frightening murderous intention in the ghost master's empty eyes. He appeared with a blood stain, the broken sword glowed like a sun, and the sky-swallowing bird roared in the sky, and the bird's beak was cut off.
Cut, dripping with blood.
You must know that it is huge and countless miles long. Even if it only breaks off a piece of its beak, it will be astonishing. It will sink and collapse the earth in the distance.
Everyone was shocked, the ghost master was so strong. After a fierce fight, the sky-swallowing bird was injured and the ferocious "mess"!
The sky-swallowing bird struck the sky. It screamed angrily in the sky and kept circling. It was painful to the bone. It was really uncomfortable. The strongest beak on its body had been chopped off. How could it feel so embarrassed?
You know, it is known as the Sky-Swallowing Bird, and some magical arts are most closely related to its beak. It was actually this part that was damaged, which made it angry.
"Buzz"
The runes flashed. The sky-swallowing bird recalled its beak and began to repair its injured body. After evolving into a pure-blooded creature, its vitality was as strong as the sea and it was difficult to kill. This was also its proud capital.
The humanoid creatures in Nanyun Mountain, Qiongqi, and the humanoid creatures in Yishan Mountain were also surprised. The strength of this old man exceeded their expectations and was too terrifying. There was destined to be a fierce battle.
"I'm leaving..." came the last three words, and the dried vines and yellow leaves of the sacrifice were completely burned into ashes, flying in the air.
At the same time, a large amount of light rain fell on the ground and sprinkled into the water. A layer of green buds grew in the soil at a speed visible to the naked eye, full of vitality.
It grows old, dies here, returns to the earth, is born from that ancient courtyard, and also comes from here.
The endless rain of light danced around, and many people opened their arms, vomited in large mouths, and performed baptism. This was the rain of the gods, and it would be difficult to encounter it even after waiting for several lifetimes.
"Lord Sacrifice the Soul!"
Everyone in Butian Pavilion clenched their fists, and their voices echoed throughout the world, containing sadness, but they could not change the outcome.
"Senior!" The little one was also whispering. Seeing it end like this, he felt very uncomfortable and remembered the time he spent enlightening and practicing under the old vines.
In the sky, a green-skinned gourd shines, filled with wisps of chaotic energy, wrapped in a rain of light, and suspended there. This is the only thing left by the god's seed and the sacrificial spirit.
Qiongqi was the first to reach out and grab it. The reason why they came was to obtain the divine seed. Now that they have become ownerless things, lying in front of them, how can they not be tempted?
Qiongqi, with its whole body covered in blood red, looks like both a tiger and an ox. Its wide mouth and fangs look like a ferocious tiger, while its eyes and horns on its head resemble those of an ox, very ferocious.
It has hedgehog-like hair all over its body, the roots are sharp, and its whole body is dark red, as if it had been bathed in blood and then dried up, and it has a very strong evil aura.
In addition, it also has a pair of wings, which are like magic wings. They are bright red and terrifying and can shake the world apart. A pair of green eyes are like ghosts and gods. When they look at people, their souls are unstable.
"The sacrificial spirit should have died a long time ago. I have been surviving until now, but I can't hold on to this decaying ancient religion. The divine seed will belong to me!"
It is extremely fast, spreads its wings, and makes powerful winds and thunders, which is intimidating. The runes flood the world and are extremely bright, with bloody light, blocking other people out.
"roll!"
After the gray-haired old man drank a word, he held a broken sword and split the runes directly. With a clanging sound, a treasure phantom made by Qiongqi using a hedgehog hair sacrifice exploded directly, and countless
The red needles flew around, almost injuring the Sky-Swallowing Bird and others.
A fierce fight, a terrifying battle, the two collided quickly, and then with a pop, Qiongqi screamed, a big bloody claw was cut off, and fell to the ground, bigger than the mountains, and blood spurted out.
People were horrified. Even the most powerful men in the sky changed their colors. The gray-haired old man's performance was so terrible and horrifying that he injured the Sky-Swallowing Bird and severed Qiongqi's clawed arm. This was really shocking.
"boom"
The ghost master hugged the green gourd into his arms, with endless sadness on his face, and said: "Goodbye... I will never see you again. You did a good job and made me feel guilty. My Butian Pavilion,
But I want you to protect me."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's heart trembled. Who is he? How could he say such words?
Especially the disciples of Butian Pavilion were even more shocked. The meaning of the old man's words made their hearts beat faster. They couldn't believe it. Is this the Patriarch?
"Who are you?!" Tianqiao shouted.
Qiongqi also opened his green eyes wide, filled with murderous intent, and said: "Who are you?"
Although they could already guess it, they wanted to confirm that this was too scary. The old man's identity and status were a bit scary.
"Who am I?" The gray-haired old man said to himself, his eyes slightly confused, and then he suddenly opened his eyes and shot out two rays of divine light, which directly dispersed the clouds in the sky.
Tiange!"
"What?!" Everyone who heard this was shocked and trembled. This is so amazing. The old man is the founder of Butian Pavilion?
"Are you really...our ancestor?" The heads of Butian Pavilion, Mu Yan, Mr. Liu and others all had trembling voices. This was really shocking and they couldn't believe it all.
Other creatures felt a sense of fear. What a terrifying person this is. He created this pure land and is still in the human world? This is unreal and illusory!!
Many creatures are frightened and attack this place to gain opportunities. Is it a blessing or a curse?
In the Nine Heavens, the humanoid creatures in Yishan Mountain, Qiongqi, the creatures in Nanyue Mountain, and the Sky-Swallowing Bird were also shocked and then relieved. No wonder the old man is so powerful. He is actually the originator of the generation and created the Butian Pavilion. He is the ancestor of the ancients.
A man of the hour, a giant of the generation, it is normal to have such a level of cultivation.
Below, everyone in Butian Pavilion was extremely excited. Is the originator still alive? The so-called ancient supernatural being turned out to be him! Many people roared and couldn't help but scream, and tears almost fell.
"Ancestor, kill them all and avenge Lord Sacrifice Spirit!"
"Don't let them go, be sure to kill them!"
someone cried.
The little boy stood in the crowd and was quite surprised. Master Gui was actually the ancestor of Butian Pavilion? His little face was a little green. He was always followed by the old man. He could see him when he woke up in the middle of the night. He once used him as a clothes hanger.
He took off the small clothes and threw them on the old man.
"He is an abandoned disciple. What sect was he abandoned by?" Er Baldy muttered, feeling chilly and hairy in his heart.
"This... is so amazing. The originator of Butian Pavilion has appeared?!" The big red bird trembled in fright.
At this moment, a divine ring sprouted from the back of the humanoid creature's head in Yishan, and runes were intertwined all over its body, as if it were facing a formidable enemy. He had been a sacrificer to Xiao Xitian, knew some ancient secrets, and knew how terrifying such originators were.
The humanoid creature in Nanyun Mountain also had a solemn look on his face. The avenue of golden light disappeared under his feet. A golden treasure appeared in his hand, which turned out to be a golden bone flag.
Not to mention the Sky-Swallowing Bird and Qiongqi, their fierce auras were revealed, their blood was boiling, and their runes were burning, raising their energy and spirit to the ultimate state.
The gray-haired old man's state was very unstable. He was awake and confused for a while. He shook his head violently, then opened his eyes. While he was awake, he suddenly threw the gourd divine seed.
"Buzz"
In the void, a golden ripple appeared, like a passage, carrying the gourd away and disappearing into the end of the sky.
"Wherever you take root, the future Butian Pavilion will be reborn. The gate may be destroyed, but the inheritance will never be extinguished!" the gray-haired old man said, his voice was not high, but it shook the sky.
Everyone in Butian Pavilion was greatly touched, and they chanted and repeated these words together, as if they saw brilliant hope.
"Old man, you..." The humanoid creature in Nanyue Mountain was furious. Are you really going to miss the god?
The sky-swallowing demon sparrow spreads its wings and must be pursued.
Qiongqi and the creatures of Yishan will also rush up and chase after the green-skinned gourd.
The gray-haired old man's eyes were empty, and he flipped the broken sword in his hand, drawing an inexplicable rune that directly sealed the sky, imprisoning all directions, making it impossible for them to leave.
"Behead this old ghost!"
The most terrifying battle broke out, and the four great creatures took action together to attack the originator of Butian Pavilion and kill him.
"Let's go, we will build the Butian Pavilion someday." The gray-haired old man shouted to the people below. His voice sounded lonely, tired, and hopeful, which contained too much.
"Don't let any of them go, kill them all!" Qiongqi, the Sky-Swallowing Bird and others shouted.
"Let's go, let's leave!" the master of Butian Pavilion shouted, leading everyone to break out. He knew that the originator was in a bad state, sometimes sober and sometimes confused. This might cause big problems and he couldn't stay for a long time.
The battle in the sky was extremely fierce, with blood raining everywhere. After a piece of flesh and blood was grabbed from the shoulder of the gray-haired old man, he went completely crazy. Although his eyes were empty, his murderous intent was extremely intense.
"puff"
He swung his broken sword and cut off one of the arms of the humanoid creature in Yishan, penetrated the confinement area, and fell down.
"kill!"
The old man was covered in blood, and his back was hit again, and his sword became more powerful, like a magic light shining down from outside the area, destroying everything.
"Puff" sounds were heard one after another, Qiongqi roared, one claw arm was cut off, and it flew down. Then the sky-swallowing bird roared angrily, and one of its wings was missing half of its wings and was cut off. And the bird from Nanyue Mountain
The strong man's calf also felt cold, and the blood rushed up and fell down.
The old man was so powerful that it was scary. After he was injured, he hit them hard one after another, and he was invincible with a broken sword!
"The flesh and blood of pure blood creatures, I want to take a bite!" Xiao Budian said on the ground. He hated the big creatures in the sky, and the flesh and blood medicine was indeed very tempting to him.
Everyone in Butian Pavilion was breaking out of the encirclement and began to retreat. The little boy wanted to rush over and carry away a broken leg, but he could only think about it and did not dare to act rashly.
Suddenly, the small tower, which was as white as jade and less than an inch high, glowed and rushed out with a chirp. The light and shadow flashed and swallowed the arms of the creatures in Yishan. In another flash, Qiongqi's claw arms and the wings of the sky-swallowing sparrow were swallowed up by Nanyun.
All the little legs of the creatures in the sacred mountain were taken away.
The little boy widened his eyes, looked around, and found that no one was aware of him. His little heart skipped a beat, and he ran away, not daring to approach that area. He was afraid that the creatures in the sky would go crazy.
There was a chirping sound, and the white light flashed, and the small tower came back. It looked like a person who had eaten too much. The tower was round and silent, and it no longer moved.
All this happened in an instant. High in the sky, the sky-swallowing bird, Qiongqi and others summoned the severed limbs, but they couldn't sense them anymore. They all changed color and then went crazy.
They can reconnect the severed body without fear of being cut open, but unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the missing parts disappear without a trace.
"Who?" The four creatures were furious. This was too funny. They even lost their arms, legs, wings, and claws. How could they be so embarrassed?!
They felt that there must be a powerful master hiding in the secret and had stolen these, and they were furious.
The gray-haired old man attacked and killed, with a broken sword in his hand, and the divine voice was rumbling and dazzling.
However, at this moment, the ancient sword inserted into his head trembled slightly, emitting a hazy light, causing his body to stagger, and wisps of black blood gushed out from his head.
"Walk!"
The masters of Butian Pavilion, Mu Yan, Mr. Liu and others saw this scene with lightning-like eyes. They finally understood why the originator was so powerful and asked them to withdraw. Firstly, it was because of his mental problems and because of the ancient weapon.
The sword in his head is really a big problem.
Who did it back then? A sword was pierced through the head of the originator. This is really terrible. Just thinking about it makes people feel cold all over.
"ah……"
The originator of Butian Pavilion roared, his gray hair flying wildly, and the ancient sword stuck on his head was pulled out inch by inch, making a clanging sound, and black blood continued to drip down.
"Kill!" Upon seeing this, the four creatures rushed forward together.
"Roar!"
The old man roared like a demon, and with a roar, the light from the broken sword in his hand became brighter, like a sun. He and his weapon became one, fighting against the ancient sword.
"kill!"
With a loud roar, his empty eyes suddenly became gleaming, and he charged towards the four living beings, his broken sword blazing, slashing in all directions.
For a moment, feathers were flying here, the claws of the beast burst open, and blood was splashed everywhere.
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