Chapter 738: Transfiguration
The end point of the starlight was not Ling Xiao, but the green leaf ring on Ling Xiao's neck, a slightly strange scene that made Song Lu a little confused.
After a moment, she withdrew her gaze, not thinking much of it.
Anyway, Ling Xiao has always been unfathomable, and she can't even figure out what the other party is doing at the moment.
As the altar shook, the monks who were imprisoned on the edge lost the blessing of the altar's power, and one by one broke away from the rainbow light.
Song Lu knew that he had come to life, and his body was like lightning, approaching one monk after another, peeling off their storage bags casually, and then knocking them unconscious.
As for the Tsukiji monk, she was too lazy to kill.
But the three Jin Dan of the Yongle Kingdom were not so lucky, Song Lu sneered, and ended the lives of the three without mercy.
Since Yongle Guo chose to collude with the Cardinal Sect, he had to suffer the consequences of this choice. As for the other two Yongle Kingdom Jin Dan, there is a high probability that they also entered other passages and died in the land abandoned by God.
The Yongle Kingdom, which loses the Jindan monk, will also lose the last bit of capital that exists as a "weak country", and I want to know what the future will be.
In less than two minutes, Song Lu dealt with the problems of all the monks present, and then every minute, he threw a stunned monk into the light gate in the air, in case the light gate would close by itself if no one passed.
The figures of the huge hall became more and more sparse, and the vibration became more and more intense.
……
Syllable!
The subtle sound penetrated Ling Xiao's ears, like a small stone crashing into his face, and like a piece of wood breaking apart from the middle.
Engrossed in controlling the demon suppression rune, he immediately woke up, and his divine sense swept around him, and he couldn't help but be startled.
Titicaca......
With him as the center, the entire altar slowly showed cracks like cobwebs, spreading in all directions, and the speed of the cracks became faster and faster, and the degree of collapse became larger and larger!
"It's going to break!"
Ling Xiao exclaimed slightly.
However, he couldn't hear Xiaoshu's answer.
It was only at this moment that Ling Xiao finally discovered that the so-called godhead had not descended, but instead the bright stars in the sky were sprinkled and all merged into the small tree around his neck!
Ling Xiao couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.
Almost subconsciously, he noticed that Xiaoshu had undergone an unusual change in his aura, and the change was so obvious that even if he didn't get along with each other in the past, he could still clearly perceive it!
"Xiaoshu, are you alright?"
He couldn't help but ask.
No matter how much he called, the little tree always turned a deaf ear.
This situation was unexpected, Ling Xiao was a little worried, but the feeling that the little tree brought to him became more and more profound and unpredictable, as if some amazing changes were happening, he thought for a while, and then took out two fourth-order spirit stones and put them on the leaves of the small tree.
The brilliance of the small tree suddenly flourished!
No matter what happened to Xiaoshu, Ling Xiao believed that he would be able to solve it on his own. What he has to do is to continue to urge the demon suppression rune and help him!
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao gathered his thoughts and once again concentrated on casting spells.
Titicaca......
The altar crumbled at an accelerated rate, and large pieces of rubble splattered out, rumbling against the four walls of the palace, making a deafening sound, and the whole palace seemed to be wailing and wailing.
Ling Xiao heard the voice of the gods and demons again, and the bones and dispersions surrounded his ears endlessly, as if he was entangled with eternal life and eternity.
I don't know how long it has been, it seems like only a moment, and it seems like years have passed!
Ling Xiaofu reached his heart, and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.
"Town...... God! ”
He soared into the air.
No, the altar under his feet was completely shattered, and he sat alone in the void, accompanied by the whimpering and mournful screams of the gods and demons of the heavens, the brilliance of the starry sky finally dissipated, and all of them merged into the leaf ring around his neck.
Blue light, green light, and yellow light reached their limit at this moment, blooming with unprecedented brilliance, reflecting Ling Xiao's figure in the sky, magnifying the horror in Song Lu's eyes.
The light on Ling Xiao's body seemed to indicate that the heavens and the earth would usher in drastic changes and the world would be destroyed!
In an instant, a dazzling light enveloped Ling Xiao and Song Lu, taking them into the half-empty light gate at an extremely fast speed.
……
The dazzling light made Ling Xiao can't help but close his eyes, unable to look directly.
Then there was a whirlwind of the world.
In a moment, he heard the joy of the seabirds, the ebb and flow of the tide, the rustling of the leaves, and he slowly opened his eyes to find himself lying on the shore of a lonely island.
The tide gently pushed ashore and then receded weakly at the feet.
Looking around, there was no trace of the ruins of the Light Gate, and he and Song Lu had already escaped far away from the ruins at some point.
Song Lu was next to him, and he was also looking around in surprise at this moment.
The two of them looked at each other, both surprised, and followed their gazes involuntarily looking down, landing on the beach between each other.
Among them, there was a miniature figure the size of a fist, dressed in a decent set of emerald green clothes, as if cut from leaves, and his skin was as clear as the embodiment of the purest ocean in the world, and he was hobbling around at the moment, as if he was not used to this body at this moment.
Sensing the surprised gazes of the two, the miniature figure raised his head and smiled.
"Color! What do you think of my incarnation? ”
"Little tree?" Ling Xiao was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly picked up the villain and looked at it carefully.
"Of course!" The miniature grinned and said, its golden pupils were big and bright, like gems.
Song Lu on the side saw that her eyes were straight.
Where did such a mini villain come from, could it be Ling Xiao's spiritual pet?
But the problem is that the aura of this mini villain gives her an unfathomable feeling, and the reason for this feeling is not simply a cultivation gap, it is a kind of personality suppression that seems to be natural!
The miniature figure in front of him seems to be a more advanced being, descending from the heavenly realm to the world!
How could such an existence be Ling Xiao's spiritual pet?
So what exactly is he?
Song Lu was confused, full of questions, and just sat in place without saying a word.
Over there.
Ling Xiao and Xiaoshu communicated.
Not surprisingly, the godhead in the secret realm finally fell into the hands of Xiao Shu, helping him successfully condense and transform into a shape.
"Color, I originally wanted to help you fight against the rules there, but who knew that somehow it merged with the rules, and as a result, Godhead came to me......" Xiaoshu sneered.
"What's yours is mine, and whoever takes it is the same." Ling Xiao smiled and waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.
Along the way, Xiaoshu helped himself too much, and he could witness his transformation, and Ling Xiao was happy for him from the bottom of his heart.
However, Ling Xiao was still a little curious, and couldn't help but ask, "What is the use of the godhead?" How are you feeling right now? ”
Xiaoshu scratched his head, a little confused, and said, "The subconscious tells me that it is very powerful, but I still can't figure it out yet, so I can only study it slowly." ”