Section 1278 Turning oneself into a spirit
"Stop!" shouted the three immortal lords.
And Bai Kun is hand back, a blue light slapped on Xuanyang Ding, and at the same time kicked the stupid Bai Liang, looked at Lang Yu and yelled: "Blood handsome!"
But this sudden change, even the three immortal masters couldn't cover it, and they took a sharp breath, and instantly condensed the law, wrapped in a humanoid multicolored prohibition.
Of course, they are also afraid of death, even if it is a divine thought.
But in front of Zu Bao, it is impossible to retreat, even if this wisp of soul is destroyed, this thing must be saved.
Three big hands pierced into the Demon Emperor's space like arrows at the same time. The ancestral weapon that Lang Yu couldn't suppress was not something that would be destroyed in their eyes.
The difference in cultivation is too great. Under the threat of the three immortal masters, Lang Yu is still just a fish trapped in a basin.
He couldn't run, so he had to choose to destroy his soul to vent his anger, however, even this last wish became a luxury. Without the support of Ancestral Qi, in this space that was blocked by Emperor and Lord Realm cultivators, he couldn't bear it at all.
As soon as it was dark, it was as if I had crossed again.
A mouthful of Lang Yu's blood spurted out, and his body shook and fell into Ling Zhu's arms.
This is not taking advantage, between cultivators, no matter how close they are, they must be a few zhang away, it is Ling Zhu who caught Lang Yu. Looking at each other, from Ling Zhu's eyebrows, a green and crystal leaf flew into the sea of Lang Yu's consciousness and flew into the vague spirit body.
She wanted to rescue Shui Mengyao, however, Shui Mengyao, who quickly condensed her form, shed two clear tears. A ray of life illuminates the sea of knowledge.
"You...... Can't die. ”
Shui Mengyao's spiritual shadow opened her eyes for the first time, and looked up slightly at the top of Lang Yu's head, although her ruddy lips disappeared again, although they did not move, there was a dark voice echoing in the sea of knowledge.
"Boom—— snort!"
The Xuanyang Ding in Lang Yu's hand roared in an instant, the golden light jumped wildly, and the flames were everywhere, as if it had exploded, turning into a hundred-zhang giant tripod.
Lang Yu and Ling Zhu were blown away, the White Emperor was blown away, and the three big hands that had already grabbed the top of Lang Yu's head also disappeared in the chaotic runes.
The fire on the mouth of the ding rolled up, and a strange blood knife flew through the air.
"Boy, this Holy Son will never let you go!!"
The Holy Demon Son howled in anger and rage.
"Poof!" the White Emperor's Xuan Domain broke, bursting through the mist in the sky. The Immortal Emperors dispersed and reunited with a cry of surprise, and the three big hands reappeared, grabbing the magic knife like lightning.
"Get out of here!"
The Holy Demon Son was also crazy, he was suppressed by Lang Yu and almost scattered his spirit body, and he was finally free. However, his tone was the wrong one, and he tragically encountered three more Immortal Ancestors.
That palm was a layer of heaven, and the Heavenly Wolf Knife rushed out more than three hundred zhang with one sword, and after a few shakes, it froze in the void. was grabbed by Wu Yunzi in his hand, and a silver light swept through, and there was no sound immediately.
It was sealed directly.
The arrogant Holy Devil, this time it seems that the fun is over, and he dares to come to the Xuan Realm with the cultivation of a demon king, and it is not so easy to break through here.
The Ancestral Treasure Xuanyang Ding was like a golden sun erupting into a raging flame, and the entire Ten Thousand Miles Void shook like a big jelly. But it didn't break.
"Break the space!Seal him back into the ding!" Wu Yunzi turned his hand and put away the knife, looking at the sea of fire and shouting. Ancestral treasure must have the ability to condense Xuan Qi independently, such as
With such a large energy spurt, I am afraid that such a loss will not be able to recover for more than a hundred years. There is no Holy Ancestor in the Xuan Realm, and they cannot sacrifice this thing.
Zu Bao was already out of Lang Yu's control, and the three immortal masters had no time to take care of Lang Yu and the demon emperor. Three colored clouds obscured the sky, and quickly shrank towards the Xuanyang Ding.
Even if this thing falls into their hands, all that remains is how to keep this tripod from being bad, and how to try their best to preserve the power of the ancestral treasure.
In the south of the sky, the White Emperor waved his spear and turned around, and a blood-colored Xuan Qi swam on the body of the spear twice, but he still didn't dare to kill into the seal of the three immortal masters. The bloody things were taken away, but when three old ghosts appeared at the same time, there was nothing to be done.
Bai Kun was most anxious that the void was forbidden, and he clearly saw that the blood shuai was blown away, but now he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. I couldn't help but look at the colorful space and shouted, "How is the blood handsome?!"
"Father...... Father, he ...... Still...... Not dead......" Bai Liang replied in alarm. The immortal master's methods are too terrifying, and this kid seems to feel that he is in trouble.
Lang Yu was not dead yet, although he was blown up and bleeding, he was still held in Ling Zhu's arms.
This person can't die, even if he fights for his cultivation, he also has to keep his life. God knows, why this kid actually pretended to be the Ice Lord, but it turned out to be this honorable face.
You TMD pit people, you took away her cultivation as a god king, and now you almost killed her. This is exactly the person the Lord God is looking for. However, Ling Zhu was not lightly played by Lang Yu, even if he was the main person of the gods, she would borrow the hands of the three immortal masters to abolish him.
It's a pity that Shui Mengyao turned all the power of her divine soul into tears, and Ling Zhu had to sacrifice her divine yuan in exchange for a glimmer of life for Langyu.
A cloud of turquoise brilliance slowly withdrew Langyu Zhihai, and slowly opened his eyes on the face that had become terrifying.
"Who the hell are you?!" Ling Zhu roared through gritted teeth.
"Huh?" Lang Yu was stunned for a moment, feeling inexplicable, but that voice sounded in his ears, for cultivators, this was definitely someone who had entered the forbidden area of his life. With the instinct of a cultivator, along with Lang Yu's "Returning to the Yuan Jue", Ling Zhu was shocked by a pop.
"Y-poof!"
Lang Yu's divine soul awakened, and with the demon body against the sky, he still had the power to open the Xuan Domain for self-preservation. But even this faint blow, Ling Zhu couldn't bear it anymore, he screamed, flew upside down, and crossed a blood line in the sky.
A god king immortal envoy was destroyed in the hands of Lang Yu in this way. The breath on his body plummeted, shook twice, and fell downward.
The order of the Divine Palace, if you don't die, will be completed. Distracting thoughts arise, and immediate retribution is unpleasant. The pale-faced Ling Zhu only looked at Lang Yu with a sad gaze, what kind of evil was this...... This time, you're going to be blessed.
Lang Yu's eyes were completely opened, and he subconsciously turned his head, as if his hands were heavy. But this person couldn't leave yet, and with a shake of his hand, a green light tied Ling Zhu and dragged him to his eyes.
"Take Meng Yao away!"
"Huh?!what?!"
"Don't you want that spirit! bring her to the Celestial Emperor. Lang Yu stared intently at the group of light surrounded by colorful clouds, and said absolutely.
The breath of the two ancestral treasures has been cut off, can the human race still let him go?
"Are you really going to give her to me?"
"I can't send it either, unless I die, presumably. ”
"Sizzle......" Ling Zhu's eyes finally flashed, and he seemed to understand a little bit why the God King put that spiritual thought at this point
Cultivated in the sea of knowledge.
Then the best result is, of course, to bring people and spirits back to Yaochi Palace, the god king only said that he wanted this person, as for the spiritual thought in the sea of consciousness, she thought she was smart.
But now the two of them have no treasures, and they have no combat power, and under the siege of the immortals, they have become the things in the hands of the immortals.
"Since they have taken the ancestral treasure, do they still dare to kill people?!" Ling Zhu turned his head to look at Xuanyang Ding, which was gradually appearing in the colorful clouds, and said to himself coldly.
Lang Yu didn't think about taking the opportunity to escape at all, even if the three immortal masters couldn't take care of him, the dozen or so immortal emperors would never let him go. And the Demon Emperor Bai Kun was nowhere to be found.
The Immortal Lord's means, for the current Lang Yu, can definitely be described as unfathomable, and what he is in front of him is just a divine image of the Immortal Lord.
The two ancestral weapons have nothing to do with Lang Yu, even if they are ancestral blood sacrifices, even if they are the secret techniques of the Qing Emperor, they have lost contact.
Lang Yu's vote is too big, he plays empty-handed, life and death are uncertain, the three immortal masters will not return to refine him after getting the ancestral treasure, it seems that they can only ask for more blessings.
Thinking of the failure of the Blue Emperor's spell, Lang Yu's expression suddenly changed greatly, and this time it seemed that he was really going to fall here.
Lang Yu is not afraid of death, he has a backhand, and now it seems that he underestimated the Nine Heavens Realm too much. Eight or nine times out of ten, that back road will be broken in the hands of these three immortal masters, and in front of these three old ghosts who are against the sky, I am afraid that only the ancestral blood can escape!
Life and death were only in a flash of thought, and for Ling Zhu's words, he didn't dare to hope for it at all, his hands shook, and he sacrificed a sword and a sword.
Two more artifacts - the Demon Cloud Sword and the Ice Spirit Sword.
It's a pity that these two treasures just blew themselves up, and they probably couldn't stop it in minutes. At this time, Langyu only has the qualifications to gamble, and one more second is a point of hope.
The two artifacts were sacrificed to the top of his head, and Lang Yu's gesture turned over, activating the "Returning to the Yuan Jue", and the purple light on the thumbs of both hands flashed on the center of his eyebrows, and he sat cross-legged in the void.
"Whew", the whole person instantly burned.
In the end, the fire vein is still his natal blood, and the longevity of this body is useless no matter how reluctant he is.
"Ah, what is he going to do with Ding?!" Ling Zhu retreated in shock.
Unexpectedly, Lang Yu was forced out of a desperate situation, but she recognized it. It seems that someone has actually used it. It can be seen that the cultivation techniques in this world have comprehended how much it will cost.
Lang Yu doesn't think of himself as a champion, he just wants to do his best to condense his ancestral qi. In order to instantly increase the potential of the burning Shouyuan, the meridians were opened to refine the elixir in the body. But by mistake, he hit a peerless skill of the immortal clan - pregnant spirit.
This technique was passed on to the Immortal Ancestor, and now even those three old ghosts don't dare to try it?
Pregnant spirit is to contain the elixir in the body, refining but not transforming, which is the fastest way to make the elixir produce aura, and it is also an important step in the elixir to transform the spirit. It's like refining your own soul into an elixir. Otherwise, I'm afraid no one can afford to wait for that long transformation time.
There is a balance between heaven and earth, and the wisdom of the human race is incomparable to that of other races, but this kind of existence against the sky is the most short-lived, so they invented a spell to change their lives against the sky. to be able to occupy a place in the Nine Heavens Realm.
But this kind of elixir method of conceiving the soul, under the ancestral realm, it is not that no one dares to try, but no one succeeds, that requires the absolute balance of the five elements of Xuanqi, and if you are not careful, you will go mad, and even die.
Therefore, even among the immortal clans who passed down the pill pill, they couldn't refine a single ancestral pill at all now.
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