Chapter 1058: Resurrection of the Heavenly Crystal Holy Seed (Second Update)

Great dark sky.

The third outer ring of the Colorless Sea.

"Sting!"

A terrifying tearing sound sounded, and the Flying Winged Demon Clan on the warship only felt that his scalp was numb when he looked at the golden blood that was scattered at this moment!

Strong!

It's too strong!

The Little Bone King couldn't figure out that Nightmare King with Qilin bloodline a few days ago!

Retreat out!

Fight the Nightmare King again!

A photo!

The Nightmare King was torn alive!

The Nightmare King is the lord of the third outer sea of the Five-Colored Sea, a genuine Heavenly Emperor Realm monster, it is said that because the recovery power of the Qilin bloodline is comparable to that of a quasi-saint, and it has an extraordinary relationship with a terrifying beast in the innermost circle of the Five-Colored Sea!

However!

After today!

There is no more name of the Nightmare King in the colorless sea!

After today, the outer three circles of the sea belong to the king of small bones!

"The Little Bone King is here!"

"Welcome to the Little Bone King!"

"The Little Bone King is invincible!"

The Flying Winged Demon Clan Patriarch saw the huge dragon beast with a metallic luster flying towards the warship, and hurriedly knelt down and took the lead in shouting!

"Invincible, far from it! I've recently gotten something, and I should be able to get the Colorless Sea in a month. When I finish the Colorless Sea, I have to go to Gaishi and ask when my master will come to the Great Dark Sky. ”

The huge dragon beast turned into the size of a palm, and landed in the arms of the granddaughter of the Flying Wing Demon Clan Patriarch, glanced at the Flying Wing Demon Clan Patriarch, and casually mentioned it.

"One month can conquer the Colorless Sea, an old monster in the depths of the Colorless Sea, it is said that it has a relationship with the saint, and the realm is not weaker than the saint, if the Little Bone King does not borrow the power of the ultimate big devil and relies only on himself, will it be a little more difficult?"

The Flying Winged Demon Clan Patriarch groaned.

"Saint, the saint has barely stepped into the threshold of immortality, those old monsters in the depths of the Colorless Sea have already wanted to recruit me before, and these old monsters think that bluffing can scare me? Hmph! They don't know how powerful my master is, and they don't know what I've got! In short, in the next month, I will conquer the Colorless Sea, and then you Flying Wing Demon Clan will be the royal family of the Colorless Sea! This girl will be the female emperor of the Colorless Sea in the future!"

Bone snorted.

"The Female Emperor"

The Flying Winged Demons were all stunned.

Xiao Gu didn't continue to explain anything, the flesh and blood eyes suddenly turned into metal double pupils, the metal double pupils flashed scarlet light, and the flying wing demon clan saw the scarlet light, and once again the scalp was numb and trembling!

The ancestral land of the Amethyst Holy Clan.

Deep in the grotto where the Purple Heaven Capital retreats.

"The purple qi connected by the ancestral holy mountain is all Hongmeng purple qi, and I can become the overlord of the half-step era, not only because I have absorbed the majestic Hongmeng purple qi and the heritage of the ancestral holy mountain, but the most important point is that I buried myself in the mud and sand in front of me. This piece of mud and sand contains extremely incredible power, which can allow me to truly be reborn and surpass the level of the Immortal Ninth Realm Dao Ancestor. ”

Zi Tiandu whispered.

In the eyes of other ancient saint clans, the Hongmeng purple qi on the holy mountain of the amethyst holy clan is the greatest heritage of the amethyst holy clan, but that is only the appearance, the real secret of the real essence is in the depths of the grotto, that is, the mud and sand in the ancient pit that Chen Zheng saw in front of him at this moment.

"I've never seen this kind of soil. ”

Chen Zheng nodded lightly.

There is Nirvana Land in the Holy Land of the Cloud Realm Feather Clan, and the Nirvana Land is extremely miraculous, and if you plant a thought, you will have the opportunity to let the owner of the thought be reborn. However, compared to the sediment in the pit in front of him, the Nirvana soil is indeed much worse.

"If Ancestor Chen wants to resurrect the Heavenly Crystal Holy Seed, there should be only this place in our Amethyst Saint Clan's ancestral land where the Heavenly Crystal Holy Seed can be resurrected. The Tianjing Holy Clan, which is also one of the Holy Clans, used to be as famous as our Amethyst Holy Clan, but then it seemed that something had happened, and the ancestral land fell into the Futu Great World, and then I heard that it was besieged and destroyed by those forces in the Futu Great World. ”

On the side, Zi Shenkong thought of something.

"Most of it is the inheritance of the generations, with the strength of the Holy Clan, if it is not for the inheritance of the generations, it is impossible to be destroyed by those forces in the world. ”

The goose opened his mouth to say.

These ancient saint clans between heaven and earth, the ancient clan is mainly known for their antiquity, not all the ancient clans are strong, but the saint clan is different, no matter which saint clan, basically as long as they cultivate to the ancestral realm, they all have the combat power of a genuine saint, not comparable to the combat power of a saint. There is another point, if the Holy Clan wants to become an Ancestor, there is no such thing as a catastrophe, as long as they cultivate, as long as they do not fall, they will definitely be able to become an Ancestor.

Therefore, in the eyes of the big goose, the fall of the Tianjing Holy Clan is not an external reason, it must be an internal reason, such as the inheritance of the dynasty.

"Let's bring her back to life. ”

Chen Zheng casually took a look, and an object flew out of the Yuan Shen, and that thing was the Heavenly Crystal Holy Seed.

The Celestial Crystal Holy Seed flew into the sediment, and a strange scene appeared, the sediment was originally like quicksand, but at this moment, it suddenly became crystal clear, and turned into crystals, solidified into a crystallization container, and wrapped the Celestial Crystal Holy Seed!

"How does it feel like a heart?"

The goose glanced at the goose and said with a wrinkled goose head.

"The last time I buried myself in the dirt, cutting off the outside world, it was the first time I had seen such a situation. ”

Zi Tiandu frowned.

"Could this dirt be the atrium of some ancient creature?"

Purple Shenkong's eyes widened!

Although he is the patriarch of the Amethyst Holy Clan, unless he is summoned by the old ancestor, he, the patriarch, is not qualified to enter the depths of the grotto, and it is the first time he has seen this kind of miraculous scene!

Sediment!

Crystallize!

A crystalline atrium has been solidified!

A crystalline atrium that is more than one person high!

"This is the atrium of the second child!"

Then!

An indifferent little girl's voice sounded out of thin air!

Well?

Several people were stunned!

Wow!

That's when it happened!

The crystalline substance that was as tall as the atrium of the heart suddenly turned into mud and sand, and was scattered in the pit in an instant, and at this moment, the Heavenly Crystal Holy Seed had disappeared, and was replaced by a woman in white with her eyes closed!

Breath!

Quasi-Holy Level!

Wrong!

The breath is rising!

Ancestor level!

In a flash!

The woman in white with these eyes is already an ancestor!

And then!

The woman in white opened her eyes, looked at Chen Zheng at first sight, and knelt down in front of Chen Zheng: "Bai Mu'er, the high priest of the Tianjing Holy Clan, thank Chen Zu for saving his life!"

"White Muer"

Zitian was stunned for a moment, revealing a look of surprise.

"White fungus?"

The goose was also stunned for a moment, a different color flashed in his eyes, and another word came to mind at this moment.

"Get up. ”

Chen Zheng nodded lightly.

"Yes!"

The woman in white stood up with a solemn face.

"You, you are the first high priest of the Tianjing Holy Clan, you also saved my sister once in the Yuan Ruins of the Extraterritorial Taicang Holy Dynasty, and then I heard from my sister that you seem to have been taken away by something. ”

Zitian remembered some of the past.

"You are the Zitiandu of the Amethyst Saint Clan!" Bai Mu'er glanced at Zitiandu and was slightly surprised, but the next moment he frowned: "Back then, in the Yuan Ruins, I was indeed captured by a thing, but that thing was not a person, it was a female stone puppet!"