Text Chapter 2 Celestial Chalcedony

The wind was like a raging wind, the rolling stones were cracking, and the Valley of Broken Souls, which was already like hell, was now even worse and became a naked hell......

Countless unjust souls disappeared in the blink of an eye......

The rich dead air, like the snowfall in June, is short-lived......

A large dark pit spread across the dark earth......

Outside the valley, a group of masters who rushed over when they heard the sound looked at each other at this moment, and no one dared to step into the valley for half a step!

"What's the matter, could it be that the land of the gods has been opened?"

"Fuck you, didn't you see it was an explosion?"

"No, who is doing this?"

"The breath of death fades, and the breath of life fills the ......"

There was a lot of talk in the crowd......

At this moment, in the depths of the Valley of Broken Souls, the dark stone tablet still stands, letting the wind blow, letting the dead air erode, letting the life source power beat, letting the shock wave collide, still not moving, as if it is the master of heaven and earth, not afraid of all external forces......

At the bottom of the stele, there is a large black pit, which is about ten zhang deep. At the bottom of the pit, there is a white jade piece, which is a treasure carried by the proud monarch!

It is known as the best heavenly crystal chalcedony in jade, and long-term wearing can not only increase the speed of spiritual energy entering the body, but also prevent poison.

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The space trembled, and a drop of pure tears fell through the air, and coincidentally fell on the jade piece of Tianjing chalcedony!

The next moment, tears seeped into the jade piece!

At a certain moment, the jade piece shook slightly, and made a light sigh, and the voice was small, like a girl's choking, and like a baby crying......

With the sound of a light voice, the surrounding space rippled, and the rich breath of life rolled wildly, pouring into the jade piece like an initiation......

After about a quarter of an hour, the rich life source power was all poured into the jade piece, and the jade piece at this time, although it was incomplete, was crystal clear, full of the breath of life, and an easy-going, warm breath slowly spread......

"What's going on?

"The Valley of Broken Souls has returned to normal, is it possible that the body of the proud monarch cannot meet the requirements of the sacrifice?

"The land of the gods, that is the secret of the divine realm, according to ancient legends, to open that enchantment, you need the body of a monarch, and it is a complete body that has not the slightest vitality and has withstood the thunder of the Nine Heavens. ”

"Yes, the proud monarch resisted the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, his vitality was gone, and his body was intact, could it be that the life origin power just now came from the spirit tree?"

"Forget it, since the land of Yunshen has not been opened, the old man will go back, after all, this is an ominous place, and life and death will never see each other again!" said an old man in gray with a sigh.

"Hey, it looks like the time hasn't come yet......"

Everyone talked about it, randomly put away the monstrous atmosphere, and scattered in all directions......

Not far from the Valley of Broken Souls, there is a depression, and at this time, under the raging gusts of yin wind, the depression has been filled with mud and gravel......

There was a trail of blood on the hard stone.

At a certain moment, a bronze palm trembled and stretched out from the soil, and the palm mixed with blood and mud, bare and white bones, under the gust of yin wind, it looked particularly terrifying......

The palm of his hand trembled, and he pressed the gravel hard, and on the surface of his hand, the broken blood vessels, green tendons surged, and bright red blood flowed, as if all his strength had been exhausted......

Crunchy......

The earth and gravel rattled and a body covered in blood slowly stood up from the dirt......

This person is the Ling Xiaotian who threw the body of the proud monarch towards the stone tablet of the Broken Soul Valley!

At this time, Ling Xiaotian no longer had the majesty of the past, the gray robe had turned into fly ashes, the bronzed skin had several cracks, and on the chest, a white sternum was exposed, and the face was full of earth ash, and the right ear had disappeared, leaving only an ear piercing filled with blood and mud.

A pair of eyes, dull, like an old man who has been sick and dying for a long time......

"Lingmu, you damn it, Lao Tzu won't let you go!" The voice was hoarse, like a crack in the gong, and the sound of tapping!

Obscure eyes swept around, as if looking for something, and as if to confirm whether the surrounding environment was safe!

"Uh-huh...... Uh-huh......"

Under the soil, there was a painful cough, and then, the soil rolled, and a decadent figure came out in pain......

"Lingmu, all of this is because of you!"

Looking at that figure, Ling Xiaotian instinctively raised his palm and slapped it down, but he was stunned to find that at this time, there was no trace of divine power in his body......

Ling ...... Howl...... God, I'll write down this account, you caused the proud monarch to die!"

Lingmu's body trembled, and her whole body was shrouded in a faint white mist, and she couldn't see her face clearly!

Ling Xiaotian was taken aback, "The goddess of life really lives up to her reputation, she is injured like this, she can even use her life force!" sighed in her heart.

"Lingmu, how do you know that the proud monarch is dead without a corpse? he has endured the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and his body is immortal, what is this little yin wind in the Broken Soul Valley?" Ling Xiaotian pretended to be calm!

"Hmph, if I hadn't forcibly detonated the life origin power that was poured into his body in advance, it would have been sacrificed now!

Lingmu said categorically, and then glared at Ling Xiaotian fiercely, and with a lift of his footsteps, under the shroud of white mist, he headed towards the Broken Soul Valley......

Looking at the Lingmu in the distance, Ling Xiaotian's teeth itched with hatred, "Slaughter the Nine Clans?Lingmu, it seems that this goddess of life in the God Realm needs to be replaced!"

Lingmu ignored Ling Xiaotian and still walked towards the depths of the Broken Soul Valley step by step......

The yin wind that can blow away the soul is constantly whistling in the ears, and the thick white mist is like a safe talisman, which has been swallowed by the yin wind for a long time, and it still does not disperse......

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, extinguished your soul, the power of the origin of life, and exploded your body, proud monarch, is this fate......

Looking at the dark stone tablet that seemed to be full of magical power, Lingmu's trembling palm stroked the big characters on the stone tablet.

"Death and life will never see each other again!"

"Haha, what kind of hatred does that have, I really don't know what kind of existence Broken Soul Valley is, what kind of hatred is there here?

Lingmu muttered to himself, Mo, and the corners of his eyes twitched......

In the big pit under the stone stele, a crystal clear jade piece lay quietly, on the jade tablet, Lingmu felt a familiar breath, it was not the breath of the origin power of life, it was the unique manly breath of the proud monarch......

"Hanbing, is that you? You still have a breath left, right? Is this your spiritual sense imprint?" Lingmu trembled his palms and picked up the jade shard, extremely careful, for fear of shattering the last trace of breath that belonged to the proud monarch!

After a long time, Lingmu no longer looked at the jade piece, put it away, put it in his arms, and walked towards the outside of the Broken Soul Valley......

At this moment, the Lord of the Flower County is still trapped in the aura prison, and his body has reached a situation where it is about to explode due to the extreme compounding!

At this moment, Ling Xiaotian, who was seriously injured and had no divine power, dragged his heavy footsteps and came to the opposite side of the Flower County Lord!

"Haha, Lord Hua, it looks like you owe me a favor!" As he spoke, Ling Xiaotian seemed to have seen his favorite delicacy, and with all his strength, his broken body was forced to lie on top of the aura prison, and he devoured it as if he were sucking a cow and drinking it......

In the Valley of Broken Souls, Lingmu's eyes were blank, kneeling quietly, his palms flowing with red blood trembling uncontrollably.

"Proud Monarch, even if the power of the origin of life is dissipated and the goddess of life is reborn, I will avenge you!" Walking out of the Valley of Broken Souls, Lingmu's eyes were moist, and he secretly swore in his heart, and then his whole body was wrapped in a thick white mist, and he broke through the air......