Chapter 850: The Soul of the Beastmaster (1)
This scroll was hot as if it was about to burn at this time, Lin Ruoli held it in his hand, and directly felt a trace of his own blood breath contained in it, which was the blood of the true spirit!
Lin Ruoli immediately slowly entered his cultivation into the painting axis, and between the violent fluctuations, a spell in his mind appeared directly like thunder, and a strong stinging sensation spread all over the sea of knowledge in an instant. 35xs
After a while, a clear recipe was directly imprinted into Lin Ruoli's mind.
This volume is called the Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram, in which tens of thousands of souls of demon beasts are sealed, and tens of thousands of demon beasts in this Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram can be driven by the blood of the true spirit, and what shocked Lin Ruoli even more is that the foundation of this Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram is that there are four souls of beast kings, namely Kunpeng, Qinglong, Tianfeng, and Nine-Tailed Demon Fox. Flash Dance.
Except for the imprint of the blood of the true spirit, no other method can unravel this diagram, and Lin Ruoli also took it out by mistake before and stained it with his own blood, but this is not enough to unlock the reason for the Ten Thousand Beasts diagram.
It is simply because the Kunpeng breath displayed by the old man inspired the soul of the Kunpeng Beast King in the Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram, and this is the good show of Kunpeng fighting Kunpeng in front of him.
Rumbling explosions came and went, and at the center of the battle between the two Kunpeng beasts, bursts of qi swept in all directions, and the terrifying power continued to trigger, and the entire space rippled as if it was about to shatter in the next moment.
Lin Ruoli played with the Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram in his hand, and sighed in his heart that his **** luck was really better, if there was no Ten Thousand Beasts Diagram to untie it by the gods, I am afraid that he would really be more than lucky. Flash Dance.
Although Lin Ruoli is half sure that he will die with the other party, it is completely impossible to retreat from the situation at this time, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has taken **** luck.
"Roar Roar"
Several miserable cries in a row made Lin Ruoli look into the sky, only to see the black and white light intertwined, among which the old man Kunpeng Beast was retreating, the injuries on his body became more and more obvious, and his breath became more and more sluggish and weak.
On the other hand, the soul of the Kunpeng Beast King, the black and white runes all over the body were turbulent, constantly transforming into a sharp sword and slashing down towards the opponent, and its mouth spit out colorful glow from time to time, and every ray of glow fell on the opponent's body, an obvious wound would appear directly, and blood would be sprinkled directly.
There was a fierce color flowing out of the eyes of the Kunpeng Clan that the Jinpeng clan had incarnated, and then the shining star in his mouth suddenly flew out, and a mouthful of crystal blood came out, falling directly on the stars.
As soon as the blood on the star was inhaled, a trace of invisible waves rippled, and then layers of ripples were superimposed, forming a whirlpool storm in an instant, a trace of the power of the reincarnation of years.
The whirlpool storm in which the countless scenery changes constantly, the warm spring season when the flowers bloom in the four seasons, in an instant into the sky of snow, winter to spring, in the blink of an eye, the whirlpool in the high-speed rotation as if in the blink of an eye to the past hundred years.
"What is this?" Lin Ruoli's eyes showed a look of surprise, she strongly felt the trajectory of time change on this supernatural power, this is the power of law, the power of time, the power of years.
The soul of the beastmaster turned cold, and the light in his eyes did not change at all, and there was no intention of dodging under the spread of his wings, but turned into a meteor and plunged directly into the light wheel of the years.
The space rioted, the dazzling streamer erupted, countless white rays bloomed in all directions, and between the roars in all directions, pitch-black cracks emerged all around, and the dazzling bright light made Lin Ruoli dare not look directly and close his eyes.