Chapter 105: The Ancient Spirit Enters the Body

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Because of the previous delay, he believed that now that his third uncle and them had probably left the capital, as long as he could leave the palace safely, his plan would be considered a success.

Without worries, thinking of this, his eyes flashed with a trace of ruthlessness, his left pupil spread out a trace of blood-colored lines, and the bloody aura on his body was strong, this was the bloody thought left behind by refining the blood pill.

Rumble!

At this moment, he carried the Gu Ling Sutra with all his strength in his body, and the golden light surged all over his body, and he immediately shouted in his mouth: "The ancient spirit enters the body, and I want to step on the peak!" ”

With a "hum", there was a sudden shock behind him, and the golden light burst out, and then transformed into an ancient mountain phantom that seemed to have traveled from the eons of eternity, with monstrous power and anti-heaven energy.

This ancient mountain is like the most mysterious rune in the world, flickering there, exuding an ancient and vicissitudes of life.

In an instant, it filled the entire hall, so much so that everyone's complexion changed suddenly.

"Huh? What kind of existence is the mountain shadow condensed by this kid? How does it make me feel as small as dust? "Some people were shocked and their minds went blank.

Turning into a spirit, turning into a spirit, it means that the yuan force is transformed into a spirit, and the monk can transform the yuan force and transform into various spirits, but due to the different levels of misery, the strength of the spirit body conjured up is also different.

But it was the first time for them to hear of this ancient mountain full of ancient, mysterious, and vicissitudes of life, so they couldn't help but feel a storm in their hearts.

However, Wen Tian didn't have the heart to pay attention to the thoughts of these people, only to see that he worked hard at that moment, and the seal in his hand suddenly and quickly, and the phantom of the ancient mountain condensed for the first time behind him, with a bang, poured into his body.

At the same time, the aura on his body roared and exploded, as if he wanted to test the sky and the earth, making his black hair fly, and his eyes were like a real dragon lurking, revealing a violent and domineering aura.

Airplanes!! His forehead was full of golden light, and there was a faint sound of a dragon's groan, and a dragon mark full of sacredness and mystery flashed between his eyebrows, as if at this moment, he was incarnated as the son of a dragon.

Boom Boom!! In just this moment, his cultivation increased rapidly.

In the early stage of the spirit transformation and the middle stage ......of the spirit transformation, there was a "pop" sound, and it instantly broke through to the late stage of the spirit transformation.

However, the surge in his Yuan Force did not stop because of this, I saw him raise his head to the sky and roar again, and with a bang, the violent aura on his body quickly climbed up again.

The pinnacle of the spirit!

At this moment, his aura had skyrocketed from the early stage of spirit transformation to the peak of spirit transformation, and it was several times stronger than the peak of spirit transformation such as the four princes.

"Ah......" Feeling the power in his body by leaps and bounds, he asked the sky with a domineering expression, and raised his head to the sky with a loud roar, causing a buzz in the Golden Dragon Hall.

The Ancient Spirit Sutra is divided into six layers, and before he successfully cultivated the first layer, he condensed the ancient vein of the Dragon Emperor, and when he was used to the extreme, he could condense the phantom of a mysterious person.

When he was seriously injured yesterday, he, who cultivated the Returning Immortal Sutra, even broke through to the second layer by chance, but what was condensed was the phantom of this ancient mountain.

The phantom shadow of this ancient mountain entered the body, and his cultivation made his cultivation, at this moment, the madness skyrocketed to the peak of the spirit, from which it can be seen that this ancient spirit scripture is definitely a peerless ancient scripture that is difficult to find for eternity, and the ancient is shocking to the present.

"What? The pinnacle of the spirit? It's absolutely impossible! Feeling the powerful aura on Wentian's body, many people's faces changed with fear and roared in disbelief.

"Why? Why does he possess such a powerful secret art! ”

"Why? He's just a pawn of my Ji family's royal family! ”

"I, Ji Baojun, am the great prince, I am the future emperor of Chiyue, and I am the real son of Tianjiao, I am unwilling!"

The eldest prince's eyes were crimson, and his face roared hideously.

Not only him, but even the three princes, and Fengyun Lin of the Fengyun Imperial Kingdom, and other Tianjiao, in addition to the look of shock and horror on their faces, also carried a strong sense of jealousy.

"Ji Zhuoyang, you faint king, my Lin family has been a family for three generations, loyal to protect the country, and now, my grandfather is even more for the safety of the red moon, taking risks alone, going to the Demon Dragon Valley, and now life and death are uncertain."

"And you are poisonous, and you want to frame me with the death of Princess Snow Lotus, and blame my Lin Mansion, one day, I, Lin Wentian, will make you regret it." The blood in Wen Tian's left eye was even more victorious, and he roared wildly.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many people in the hall changed suddenly.

"Wow! What the? Is that the case? Someone exclaimed, his eyes shocked.

When the saint sitting on the dragon chair heard this, his eyes suddenly shrank, and his face showed a hideous meaning.

"Presumptuous! His Royal Highness the Golden Dragon, how can you be allowed to talk nonsense, Lin Wentian has committed a crime, offended Long Wei, and should be killed on the spot! Burning Fang Ying suddenly roared, the golden light of the big knife in his hand bloomed, and his aura was compelling, and with a wave in an instant, he slashed out a fierce and domineering knife attack.

"Kill!!" At the same time, those monks and guards also came back to their senses at this moment, and the palpitations in their hearts instantly dissipated, and they roared out of their mouths.

"No matter how powerful he is, he is still only in the Spirit Realm, he is still alone, everyone go up together and kill him!"

Rumble! A large number of guards poured into the hall and began to kill Wentian like crazy.

The Qinglian Fairy and the four girls of Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, their faces changed suddenly, and their eyes were uncertain, as if they were struggling with something in their hearts.

"Whoosh!" With a bang, a figure flashed and appeared beside them.

It was the white-clothed maid who held the blade and saved Princess Snow Lotus before.

Looking at the Snow Lotus Princess in front of her, the Qinglian Fairy flashed a trace of complexity in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

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Seeing that Fang Ying's slash was coming, Wen Tian's expression was cold, the dragon shadow under his feet flashed, and he did not retreat but advanced, and the blue mang in his hand was sheng, and he suddenly struck out a palm.

Rumble!

A palm blasted out, and in an instant, thousands of palm prints were superimposed, forming a blue glow, like a huge palm print, which was bombarded and struck.

The palm print collided with the knife blow, and it exploded in an instant, causing a violent wind in the hall to shake violently.

Well? However, at this time, Wen Tian's expression froze, and he cast the Dragon You Taixu Step, increasing his speed to the extreme, and disappeared in place in an instant.

However, he was half a breath slower after all.

The void in front of him twisted, and a figure in heavy armor, holding a large knife, appeared in front of him in an instant, and the big knife swung violently, with a metallic sharpness, cutting through his chest.

With a "hiss", a touch of bright red blood scattered into the void, which looked so dazzling.

Looking at the scar marks on his chest that were gushing out blood like a spring, Wen Tian's expression suddenly became solemn.

"Although I don't know what demon method you used to make your cultivation suddenly skyrocket, but the spirit realm is still a spirit, not an elephant, and under the Vientiane realm that can quote the power of space, you are still just an ant."

Burning Fang Yingdao provoked the sky and sneered.

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