Chapter 968: The Meaning of the Ghost Phalanx

A pale phalange, held in the palm of his hand, has a delicate and pure ghost breath, and gradually becomes rich.

The aura that had inexplicably converged before seemed to be jumping flames and intensifying.

Chu Tiance's clenched left palm was faintly shrouded in dark purple light, and in all directions, in the void, there were wisps of ghost clan aura, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, constantly converging towards the ghost finger bones. In a trance, Chu Tiance seemed to be able to feel the mood and charm of the entire secret realm through this delicate and ethereal purple aura.

"This ghost finger bone, I'm afraid it comes from a real ghost clan powerhouse, but it has been refined by some kind of subtlety that I can't guess. ”

Chu Tiance's soul was like a sword, slowly stabbing towards the phalanx of the ghost.

However, in the next moment, the incomparably powerful coercion, mixed with a terrible and tyrannical roar, exploded.

Both eyes burst out at the same time, and the inexplicable Heavenly Soul Divine Power in the depths of the Soul Lake almost went out of control and swept away in an instant.

The pure bright light and the deep purple mist collided fiercely, and Chu Tiance only felt that his whole body trembled, his throat was slightly sweet, and the blood spurted out.

"Such a powerful coercion, just like the life seed contained in the Wood Spirit Pill, this is at least the finger bone of the powerful ghost clan of the Immortal Realm. ”

Wiping away the blood from the corners of his mouth, Chu Tiance's deep voice was full of surprise and expectation.

At this moment, a beeping sound, like a low flame jumping, suddenly leaped from the phalanx bones of the ghost.

The pale bone lines gradually outline a touch of deep purple charm.

The strange and complicated, delicate and mysterious texture gradually turned into a subtle and majestic ghost god pattern, slowly emerging.

Chu Tiance did not really practice the Ghost Clan's Divine Pattern, to be precise, he had not practiced any Ghost Clan Inheritance.

But at this moment, you can clearly feel the wonderful charm of the ghost clan in the depths of the god pattern.

Deep.

Bizarre.

Supernatural.

"My blood...... It was probably to conclude a blood soul contract with Wuqiu, and to integrate the vitality of fate, and naturally got a trace of the ghost clan's spiritual charm......"

Chu Tiance's heart moved, and a possibility with a great probability quickly came to mind.

With a slight stroke of his fingertips, a crack appeared in the palm of his palm, and the origin essence blood rolled out, quickly soaking the ghost phalanx in the palm of his hand.

In the next moment, a majestic and tyrannical hiss sounded suddenly.

The pale ghost phalanx completely turned into a deep purple, but the previous dark purple divine pattern was diffused with a faint black light.

Chu Tiance's eyes narrowed slightly, but the bright light in the center of his eyebrows was becoming more and more intense and bright, shining with all his strength on the phalanges in the palm of his palm. In a trance, this soul brilliance, which seemed to be the scorching sun in the sky, released extremely bright light and enthusiasm, while the ghost phalanx was a piece of ice crystal, which gradually began to melt.

The tyrannical roar stirred up the power of the extreme, constantly vibrating and bursting out with violent and crazy power.

However, this vast and terrifying power that seems to be able to destroy the world is completely diffused without the slightest coercion.

This phalanx is not only a source of endless strength, but also an impregnable shackle.

"Sure enough, the former owner of this phalanx bone was at least the power of the Immortal Realm, but there was a more powerful refiner who carefully tempered it. ”

Chu Tiance's eyebrows furrowed, and the bright light in his eyebrows became more and more intense.

A deep deep purple brilliance runs straight down along the palm, all the way to the Lao Palace, Quchi, Shoulder Well, Jizhong, and then through the middle dantian.

The glazed golden body is strong, and Chu Tiance has a lot of contact.

However, the true power of the immortal realm, the god of its means is strange and powerful, and Chu Tiance is not sure at all.

In the previous decisive battle of Yuanlongxing, the death of the Purple Heart Ancestor and the broken arm of Elder Jin Yan were of course based on Chu Tiance, but the real fight for life and death, after all, it was the combination of Yanzun and the Demon Spirit Elder, and even the origin power of the entire Yuanlong Star, that finally succeeded in the battle. Even if it is the palm of Elder Jin Yan, the key to resistance is the body of the golden bricks, not Chu Tiance himself.

The breath of this ghost finger bone far surpassed the glazed golden body, and as for its specific realm, Chu Tiance had no way of knowing.

About ten breaths, the phalanges in the palm of the palm have disappeared into intangibility.

Chu Tiance sat cross-legged slowly, his long sword crossed his knees, and his hands posed out an extremely complicated handprint.

The Death Sword Soul slowly rose, turning into a deep and vast sword light, outlining the void and wrapping Chu Tiance's body in the core.

In the depths of the dantian, the dark purple light transformed by the finger bones of the ghost was intertwined into a death god pattern, slowly imprinted.

The sword and the divine pattern were agitated, and the brilliance inside and outside were intertwined, and in an instant, Chu Tiance seemed to have a strange and wonderful drawing in front of him, slowly unfolding.

The wonderful rhyme of death, splashing and sprinkling, and the vast soup soup, rushed to the bottom of the eyes and surged into the heart.

"The seed of life wrapped in the wood spirit pill contains the true rhyme of life, and the finger bone of this ghost is death. ”

It was a full quarter of an hour before Chu Tiance slowly opened his eyes.

The phalanges in the palm of the palm and the purple light in the meridians have all disappeared, leaving only a clear divine pattern and imprint in the depths of the dantian.

"The way of death is indeed vast and profound, and the subtlety contained in this phalanx bone is almost all that I had never thought of before...... In just a quarter of an hour, I felt the Death Sword Soul, as if it was going to go further, it was really inexplicable......"

Compared to the life seed in the Wood Spirit Pill, at this moment, Chu Tiance had gained more than ten times and a hundred times the benefits!

This is not that the quality of the ghost finger bone is better than the seed of life, but that Chu Tiance awakened the Death Origin Divine Pattern and comprehended the Death Sword Soul, and his understanding and perception of the wonderful rhyme of death are far better than life. If it weren't for the fact that the origin of the ghost phalanges came from an incomparably powerful ghost clan power, Chu Tiance's harvest would inevitably be more abundant and more rapid.

............

"Huh, Tiance got a phantom finger bone, and it seems to be of good quality, such a phalange, Yuan Dragon Star shouldn't appear......"

In the depths of the endless distance, in the depths of a deep purple fog, Ghost Dance Qiu sat cross-legged, his eyes closed and suddenly opened.

The dark purple pupils, like the incomparably brilliant purple jade, diffused a pure and noble ghost aura.

The long purple hair that was scattered was ethereal with an indescribable charm and purity, and the whole void was almost sunk under the absolute beauty.

The slender and delicate fingers suddenly formed a strange handprint.

The incomparable, noble and endless bloodline origin is boiling.

In the deepest part of the origin, the Blood Soul Contract trembled violently, and a purple light, through the contract imprint, suddenly went straight down.

The entire void trembled violently, and a low but deep sword roar seemed to sound in the endless heaven and earth.

In the next moment, ten thousand ghosts hissed, purple mist soared into the sky, and the sound of swords sounded like meteorites shuttling through the sea of stars, which disappeared in an instant.