Chapter 107: On the Eve of the Great War [Second Update]

Shi Zhongyu got up and took a step, it was thirty meters away, originally his cave was broken and then stood up, and the end of the world has been improved from the original ten meters to twenty meters.

Moreover, Shi Zhongyu also pondered some different uses, and his talent treasure skills can be used not only to increase speed, but also to attack.

The treasure is played, and the opponent is obviously attacking in front of your eyes, but he is suddenly moved thirty meters away.

Perhaps it is far away from you, but it is suddenly moved to you, but it can be used with the Lock of Annihilation.

When the treasure art is completed in the future, a treasure art will be played, cutting off the eternity and being invincible.

When Shi Zhongyu came outside, he saw that the earth in the distance was cracking one after another black cracks, which were extremely terrifying, spreading to all places.

Such a change alarmed everyone in the Mending Heaven Pavilion, the pavilion master, the elders, and the elders all looked in the direction where the sacrifice spirit was.

It stands to reason that the spirit of sacrifice was resurrected a month ago, and with its protection, such a thing could not have happened.

Since it happened, it means that the invading enemy is very strong, and it is likely that he has already fought with the priest.

The clicking sound continued, and where the sacrificial spirit was located, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, the big crack spread, and the small half of the Mending Heaven Pavilion turned into ruins.

The jade in the stone stood in the air, a seven-colored cloud appeared under his feet, and it was not difficult for him to learn the treasure technique somersault cloud, and simply soar through the clouds and control the fog.

Under normal circumstances, the somersault cloud is seven-colored, but only after the mutation is urged, the somersault cloud will turn black at that time, which can allow the jade in the stone to cross the barrier of the small world.

At the same time that Shi Zhongyu rose to the sky, he also saw a pair of wind and thunder wings on his back, and he cultivated the incomplete Kunpeng Treasure Technique, and his strength improved greatly.

The two had a tacit understanding, and at the same time rushed in the direction where the priest was.

Along the way, all you see are broken walls, ancient halls have collapsed, and bottomless cracks on the ground are one after another, like spider webs.

Fortunately, the Mending Heaven Pavilion is very large, and it is only partially destroyed here, which is a big problem.

"Little brother, Lord Sacrifice Spirit?"

Xiao Budian was a little worried about the sacrifice spirit, he was very kind, he valued love and righteousness, he was afraid that something would happen to the sacrifice spirit, he could feel that recently, the top level of the Heaven Filling Pavilion had been very serious, and many Tianjiao disciples had been transferred.

"Don't worry, the sacrifice spirit will be fine, it is very powerful, it is a living god."

Shi Zhongyu glanced at the small Kunpeng Wing and said in a deep voice.

Then, the two entered the ancient courtyard where the sacrifice spirit was located, a giant tree, covering the sky and the sun, with green leaves, rattling, brilliant and colorful, exuding misty and chaotic qi, reaching into the sky.

Xiao Budian was a little dumbfounded, this was completely different from the withered yellow gourd vine in its image, and he was completely relieved at this moment.

This was the first time Shi Zhongyu had met the sacrificial spirit, and he was not surprised, he was more concerned about the momentum exuded by the sacrificial spirit.

This is a power that belongs to the realm of transcending the Venerable, and the sacrificial spirit is the existence of the real ignition of the divine fire, but it was fought in ancient times, and it fell into the root of the disease, and it can no longer advance in an inch.

And the opponent who came to attack and kill the sacrificial spirit was a xenomorphic humanoid creature of the Venerable Realm.

It is dozens of feet tall, its whole body exudes a holy divine radiance, a pair of huge wings on its back, white and flawless, its face is quite handsome, there is a vertical eye in the center of its eyebrows, and between opening and closing, the thunder flashes, which is deafening.

Obviously, the other party wanted to take advantage of the aging of the sacrificial spirit, wanted to obtain the divine essence on its body, take the next realm, and ignite the divine fire.

As a result, what Shi Zhongyu and Xiao Budian saw was that the sacrificial spirit shot out domineeringly, and the emerald vines were like spears that reached the sky, first piercing the chest of the creature, and with a slight shock, the creature was almost torn apart.

The next moment, the piercing end rushed straight up, piercing the humanoid creature's head, ending the battle.

The endless runes in the air were pervasive, and it was difficult to see that this old vine had been dying for a long time, the glow was brilliant, the humanoid creature burned, turning into the essence of the most origin, the body gradually weakened, even the bones were refined, and wisps of divine light disappeared into the vines.

"Senior, please, leave some five-colored blood for me, and there will be heavy thanks in the future."

Shi Zhongyu spoke, his voice was light, but it contained a strong sense of confidence.

The sacrificial spirit that was originally refining the Venerable Being's soul was slightly stunned, and it was just to accumulate some strength and prepare for the next bloody battle.

The old priest knew very well that today's battle was just an appetizer, and that there were even more fierce battles waiting for it in the future.

At that time, it is likely that it will be torn apart and turned into nourishment for the enemy.

"You little doll is interesting, you are the little brother that this little guy often talks about!"

The old priest spirit is the existence that ignites the divine fire, and the Heaven Replenishment Pavilion can't hide anything from it.

The towering vines shrank, and soon became one person tall, still the same as before, and the leaves were yellow.

"It turns out that Lord Sacrifice is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

Xiao Budian looked like he was suddenly enlightened, and he was taught, looking at the old priest spirit, and said.

Old Priest: "......"

Is there such a thing? Kid, are you thinking too much.

Shi Zhongyu: "......"

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, isn't that what he likes to do? If you are small, you can't wronged the old vine.

"Here, little guy, these five drops of essence blood are for you, and these five drops are for Xiao Bu."

The sacrificial spirit didn't think about anything in return for the jade in the stone, it was going to die, no one could help it, and the two jade bottles flew into the hands of the jade in the stone and the little one respectively.

Shi Zhongyu took the jade bottle, didn't say much, and received the favor of the sacrificial spirit, he helped the other party once, which can be regarded as a return for the peach.

"I'm dying, how's your preparation?"

The priest's tone was full of tiredness, and he opened his mouth abruptly.

He seemed to be talking to himself, but he was actually talking to the higher-ups of the Heavenly Pavilion.

"Lord Sacrifice Spirit, we have been transferring genius disciples, your body."

The tone of the Pavilion Lord of the Heavenly Pavilion was full of sadness, and he said respectfully.

"Hurry up, I'm running out of time."

The tiredness in the priest's tone was intense, as if he would fall asleep at any moment.

"Lord Priesthood!"

The little little big eyes were full of tears, big drops, big drops flowed out, he could see it, it turned out that the sacrifice spirit didn't tease him, it really didn't live long.

"Be small, be strong, you're about to be ten years old, tears don't belong to us, it's too luxurious, if you have time, you should practice hard, and become stronger a little more, so that the future can be more secure."

Shi Zhongyu put one hand on Xiao Budian's shoulder, and said solemnly.

The old antiques of the Mending Heaven Pavilion who were crying around were silent, and secretly wiped away the old tears, are you very embarrassed, this bear child really can't speak.

How did they know that Shi Zhongyu was talking to Xiao Budian, and they ignored them at all.

From beginning to end, Shi Zhongyu only values the small, the future is too broad, too far away, and very terrifying, 100,000 years, millions of years later, who else is the old people around?

Thank you for your support, I will work hard to write a good story and bring happiness to everyone.

I don't know how much the initial order will reach, and my heart is worried!

(End of chapter)