Chapter Twenty-Three: Heavy Treasure
In the spirit pool, Yang Yuanhao's consciousness was extremely vague. Writing "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info vaguely, he felt a strange energy pouring into his body along his pores, and his wounds slowly healed with the passage of time. At the very corner of his body, a black light flickered, and it was also absorbing a little bit of strange energy......
As soon as the handprint was collected, Sun Miao glanced at the forbidden land, carried his hands behind his back, and walked out. Seeing this, Sun Yingying also followed.
"Grandpa, he, will he get better!" Sun Yingying's face was worried and asked.
"Yingying, I said it. This, everything depends on himself, we, no one can help him. Sun Miao was helpless. Suddenly, Venerable Wind turned around again. "Yingying, if you have feelings for that kid, you should give up as soon as possible! You, destined, can't be together. ”
Sun Miao's words made Sun Yingying stunned. Is it emotional? How so?
Thinking about it, she lowered her head and walked to the main hall. On the temple, a spar showed the process of this Lingchi battle, when she saw the injured one who still blocked Wang Lun's attack; When you see the one who is proud of one enemy and three enemies; She looked at the slender black figure who was struggling to hold on to the platform, and her heart moved inexplicably.
"That's right, Grandpa. What exactly is a treasure? Suddenly, Sun Yingying turned her head and asked.
"Heavy treasure?!" Sun Miao frowned slightly and muttered in a low voice.
"Actually, it doesn't hurt to tell you, the so-called heavy treasure is ......," Venerable Feng said without speaking, but turned his gaze to the crystal surface on the temple.
Sun Yingying followed Sun Miao's gaze, and when she saw the crystal face, she was shocked. Don't? This crystal plane that I have seen for more than ten years is a treasure that even the other three Venerables covet?!
"This, won't it be ......" Seeing Venerable Feng nodding, Sun Yingying's eyes couldn't help but widen.
The crystal plane in front of him was just plain and smooth, if it was a little strange, it was just a little fluorescence on that crystal plane, projecting the picture in the Lingchi Mountain Range.
As if seeing Sun Yingying's suspicions, Sun Miao stepped forward, his palm was playing a strange magic seal, the seal was formed, and the ordinary crystal plane suddenly burst out with a bright light, piercing people's eyes.
The girl's face was full of surprise, and she was busy covering her eyes, because there was a hurtful power in that light.
The light gradually faded, and the original crystal plane had no picture at this time, only a complex and strange sigil. In the sigil, there was an inexplicable sense of coercion, and even Sun Miao and Zang Nuo were using their vitality to resist.
"This ...... How can it be?! When the rune appeared, Sun Miao looked to the side Sun Yingying, but found that the girl was completely unaffected, her body was shining, and her eyes were staring at the rune, her eyes were puzzled.
"Isn't it?!" As if thinking of something, Sun Miao's eyes couldn't help but widen. On the side, Zang Nuo drank.
"Yingying, quick, sit down and feel."
When Sun Yingying, who was in a daze, heard this, she hurriedly came back to her senses and sat cross-legged on the ground. The soft light between the eyebrows overflowed, turning into a transparent figure, and the figure exuded a spiritual aura in its body, a spiritual body. Looking at the face of that figure, this is Sun Yingying's spirit body. Compared with Yang Yuanhao's, it is more than several times more solid.
The more condensed the spirit is, the stronger the power of a pattern copyist.
The appearance of the spirit made the party Sun Yingying stunned for a moment. How could a spirit appear on its own?!
In Sun Yingying's confusion, the spirit body turned into a spiritual light and drilled into the rune.
The spirit entered the sigil, and the inexplicable coercion emitted disappeared in an instant. Sun Miao and Zang Nuo walked in front of Sun Yingying, watching the girl's eyebrows shine, her face was calm, and she couldn't help frowning.
"Buzz."
The white light flashed, Sun Yingying's spirit body opened its closed eyes, her big eyes sparkled, her eyelashes fluttered, and she looked around.
It's a top-secret space, and there's silence all around.
"Kill."
Suddenly, a killing cry burst out. In a flash, "Sun Yingying" saw tens of millions of people holding sharp blades in their hands, flickering with light, killing each other. The blood flowed like a river, the corpses were piled up like a mountain, and the blood spread for thousands of miles before the blood. It's a big fight.
Sun Yingying's stomach churned and she almost threw up. After all, she was just a little girl who had never seen such a bloody scene.
Rumble!
The earth-shattering power suddenly emanated from the void, and she looked up to see ten figures standing there. A demonic power of the whole body broke through the sky, and its own aura was compelling. He was tall and strong, holding a magic blade, and the red blood on the magic blade was dripping.
The demon shadow held the demon blade and confronted the nine people opposite, and the inexplicable aura in his body burst out.
On the opposite side, there were nine figures standing, and in their bodies there was a palpitating aura, and that aura could break through the heavens and the earth.
Ten people, all of them burst out with amazing power from their bodies. When a blade of light slashed through the center of both sides, it moved. These two sides can be said to be the strongest forces in this big battle, and at this time, the strongest forces collided together.
"Bang."
In just a moment, the two sides separated, blood covered their clothes, and their breath was a little sluggish. In just a moment, it was so tragic. This is the battle of the real strong, although it is only a moment, but it has really passed dozens of rounds. Mortals, hard to find.
"Hmph."
The girl who watched this scene was touched by an aftermath, and the spirit body that was originally quite condensed was instantly illusory. This is the contrast between the strong and the weak, the weak are in front of the strong, but they are ants.
"It's so strong!" She couldn't help but sigh.
Suddenly, the scene changed as soon as it broke.
Here, it became a huge temple again. However, this temple, which could have been extremely magnificent, was also dilapidated at this time. The stone pillars supporting the main hall were broken, and half of the temple collapsed.
The plaques of the temple have been reduced to fragments and scattered in all directions. Stains of blood were on the ground, and countless corpses were lying on the ground, with countless knife marks on their bodies, and some even had ruined limbs.
Sun Yingying saw this scene, and the faces of the outside world were much whiter. Seeing this, Sun Miao's brows furrowed a little.
The hall was in the air, and there were ten people hanging in the air, and it was the previous ten people, who were still facing each other. It's just that at this time, the aura of the nine people was extremely sluggish, scarred, and there were hideous wounds on their bodies.
On the other hand, the Demon Shadow did no harm, but there were blood stains on its body, and I didn't know if it was my own enemy.
The demon shadow smiled cruelly, and slashed at the nine people with the magic knife in his hand, and at this moment, a dazzling light flickered, and a huge magic circle appeared out of thin air, shooting out a beam of light, knocking the demon shadow back.
Seeing this, Sun Yingying's eyes widened.
The circle vanished, and a shadow slowly emerged. The shadow is exquisite, the green silk sways with the wind, the elegance is peerless, the ethereal breath, wearing a lilac dress, the body surface is blooming, I can't see its face, I think it should be an extremely beautiful woman, I hope that her means is a pattern master, and the level is at least a king-level pattern master.
When the shadow appeared, Sun Yingying's heart throbbed inexplicably, as if it was immersive.
The slender hand of the shadow was raised, and the space in front of it trembled, and in just an instant, a little fluorescent light up, and dozens of magic circles appeared, each with terrifying power.
Sun Yingying on the side was completely shocked, so strong, is this the strength of a high-level pattern copying master?
Qianying held the jade palm, and the palm emitted a little glow. Dozens of magic circles buzzed at this time, and then a pillar of dazzling light about ten zhang thick burst out, shooting directly at the demon shadow.
Under the huge pillar of light, the demon shadow seemed too small, but he actually raised the magic knife, turned into a demon blade, and slashed towards the pillar of light, he wanted to regret the pillar of light!
Rumble!
The colorful ripples visible to the naked eye spread, affecting Sun Yingying, and the spirit body suddenly became faint and flickering, as if it had melted into the void and was about to disappear.
The picture changed again, and there was a snow-white everywhere, with only a shadow, with his back to her. It was the same person just now.
Under Sun Yingying's beautiful gaze, the Qianying turned around......
In an instant, Sun Yingying was stunned. Because, on the face that turned around, I saw a pretty face very similar to her, just like her when she grew up.
The shadow gradually became illusory, then vanished, and a sigil appeared, just like the sigil on the crystal plane. Streams of spiritual light overflowed from the sigils, coiling around her.
Sun Yingying seemed to have some understanding, and was about to sit down, when a black blade came, and Sun Yingying's eyes went black and disappeared from here.
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