Chapter 142: Invisible Fight!
The male protagonist's heart instantly lowered his favor towards the major sects in the immortal cultivation world to the extreme.
Originally, he thought that these sects were heroes who resisted the oppression of the Great Xia Zhao clan.
Now it seems that it is a group of filthy people who harm others and benefit themselves!
"They all deserve to die!" The male protagonist's face is pale.
The sage of the time thought that the male protagonist was talking about the ancient family, and nodded in agreement.
"They really deserve to die!"
"How many hardships we have gone through and how much manpower have been spent to finally have the accumulation we have today!"
"Those damn things want to take everything we have, and compare us high-ranking Dharma gods with those mud-legged people, it's a terrible sin!"
Mud legs?
The male protagonist's fist suddenly hardened!
Although he is not a mud leg, it sounds harsh!
"What do you want to do?" The male protagonist asked.
Sage of Time: "Although you appeared earlier, since you have come here, it means that the Gu Yi clan has already appeared. Next, we must always be vigilant, once we find the traces of the ancient clan, we must immediately light the wolf smoke beacon fire, and gather all the sages of the world to come and destroy the enemy! ”
The male protagonist was noncommittal and asked, "What about you?" What are you going to do? ”
Sage of Time: "My Temple of Time can only be opened once, and once it is opened, this wisp of my divine consciousness will dissipate. ”
"Dissipate?" The male protagonist frowned, "Why don't you return to your world?" ”
Sage of Time: "I have been in this Temple of Time for more than 100,000 years, and my essence may have already ascended to the spirit realm, and without the guidance of my essence, I cannot return." And even if I can return, I don't plan to go back, interdimensional transmission consumes a lot of resources, and the gain for a wisp of soul outweighs the loss. ”
The male protagonist nodded: "Understood!" ”
After speaking, he asked, "Didn't you say that you prepared something for me before, something?" ”
The male protagonist's voice fell, and the colorful lotus in front of him trembled slightly, and the colorful brilliance slowly drifted away, leaving a lotus flower with a silver-white body and a shimmering metallic luster.
Sage of Time: "This is a small fragment of time that I stole from when I spied on the long river of time. It is the blessing of this fragment of time that my soul can hold on until you come! Now, this flower of time is for you. ”
The male protagonist's eyes lit up, and he reached out to pick the flower of time.
The Sage of Time reminded: "The river of time rolls forward, and the vastness is incomparable. The flower of time can only protect you for ten breaths, and you must return after ten breaths, otherwise you will be swept up in the long river of time, and you will never be able to extricate yourself! ”
Hearing this, the male protagonist paused, and then grabbed the flower of time.
Rumble!
Zhao Yi slapped the lizard warrior who had died in front of him who didn't know how many times he flew out.
Suddenly, he felt a feeling in his heart, and turned sharply to look at the palace gate.
"What's wrong?"
Miaoyin Zhenren held the Chengying Sword, stared vigilantly at the skeleton warrior in the distance, and asked suspiciously.
Zhao Yi frowned, and his expression was solemn: "Someone was secretly spying on me just now!" ”
Miaoyin Zhenren's face changed, and he hurriedly looked around, and after half a sound, he wondered: "There are only the two of us here, no one else, are you wrong?" ”
Zhao Yi shook his head and said affirmatively: "No!" You can't go wrong! Someone must have been spying on me just now! ”
Just as Miaoyin Zhenren was about to say something, the skeleton warrior in the distance was regrouped again.
She exasperated, "Where the hell did these damn things come from, why are they so difficult, isn't there anything that can restrain them?" ”
Restrained?
Zhao Yi suppressed the restlessness in his heart and turned his head to look at more and more skeleton warriors.
Randomly, his eyes lit up: "I almost forgot!" The most direct way to deal with the undead is the Holy Light, and all you need to do is extinguish the soul fire in their heads! ”
Soul fire?
Miao Yin looked at the nearest lizardman skeleton warrior and reached out to grab it.
Dragon Snatcher!
From the skull of the skeleton warrior, a ball of green soul fire that kept jumping floated out.
Then he was grabbed by Miaoyin Zhenren into his hands.
Smack!
The originally aggressive skeleton warrior snapped and fell to the ground to the ground.
"You really can!" Miao Yin's eyes lit up.
She looked at the soul fire in her hand, frowned, and said, "What should I do with this thing, do you want to destroy it directly?" ”
Zhao Yi glanced at the soul fire and couldn't help but hesitate.
This is the soul fire of an eighth-order skeleton warrior who has entered the Holy Realm, and when the skeleton master is alive, his strength is at least the ninth-order Saint King Realm, and it may even be above the ninth-order.
If it is ruined like this, it is really a tyrannical thing.
Zhao Yi was thinking about it, when he suddenly felt that something was pulling on his trouser leg at his feet.
Zhao Yi looked down and was stunned for a moment, what was grabbing his trouser leg was not something else, but a skeleton frame similar to a kitten.
The little skeleton looked very embarrassed, the bones on its body were shattered, and half of its four legs were broken.
Zhao Yi was surprised not by the embarrassment of this little skeleton, but by how it got to him?
Although Zhao Yi did not cultivate, the instinctive reaction of his body was not comparable to even the great cultivators at the peak of the ninth-order Saint King Realm.
This little skeleton was able to touch Zhao Yi's side silently, and Zhao Yi didn't find out about its existence until his trouser leg was pulled.
Zhao Yi looked at the little skull's weak Senbai soul fire that seemed to be extinguished at any time, and a curious look appeared on his face.
"It's kind of interesting!"
Zhao Yi said to Miaoyin: "Feed it that soul fire." ”
Miaoyin Zhenren heard Zhao Yi's words, although it was strange, but he didn't think much about it.
She took the soul fire and stuffed it directly into the little skeleton's head.
Smack!
The seemingly weightless soul fire was a weight that the little skeleton could not bear.
After Miaoyin Zhenren stuffed the soul fire into it, the little skeleton was directly pressed down with a snap.
"Huh?"
Miao Yin Zhenren sighed lightly, and looked at the little skeleton in surprise, his eyes lit up.
"A soul fire that has no weight for a human being, is so heavy for these skeletons?"
"It seems that my previous guess was wrong, this soul fire is not just the consciousness of the skeleton, there are also things in it that I don't know, and those things constitute the soul and power source of the skeleton warrior!"
"I don't know what kind of existence created such an incredible species, it's amazing!"
Zhao Yi looked at Miaoyin Zhenren staring at the little skeleton like a metamorphosis scientist, as if he wanted to peel off its head and study it, and reached out to pull her aside.
Necromancers are psychologically twisted perverts.
In addition to studying the undead, those lunatics are also adept at all kinds of viruses and curses.
In case Miaoyin Zhenren was accidentally tricked, Zhao Yi was not sure if the detoxification pill of the Immortal Cultivation World could break the curse of the magic world.
Belch.
Zhao Yi was thinking about it when he suddenly heard the sound of someone hiccups.
He turned his head to look at Miao Yin.
Miaoyin Zhenren hurriedly shook his head: "It's not me, I didn't eat!" ”
Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly looked down at the little skeleton under his feet.
The little skeleton stood up again at some point.
Zhao Yi looked at the little skeleton's head, the soul fire of the lizard skeleton warrior was gone, and the little skeleton's Senbai soul fire was still bleak.
But I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhao Yi felt that the dirty bones on the little skeleton seemed to be a little cleaner, and the broken shards on the bones had also been repaired.
Miao Yin Zhenren also noticed the anomaly.
She looked at the little skeleton, and her eyes brightened: "Among the skeleton warriors, they can actually repair their injuries by devouring soul fire?" ”
After speaking, her brows furrowed: "The weak eat the strong, this is the principle of heaven and earth!" That lizard skeleton warrior was an eighth-order cultivator of the Holy Realm, and its soul fire was at least this level. This little skeleton looks so weak, the two souls are fused, it stands to reason that it should be the soul fire of the skeleton warrior devouring it, why is it the skeleton warrior who is absorbed? ”
Zhao Yi looked at the little skeleton and smiled slightly: "What if this little skeleton's life level is far above that lizardman?" ”
Miaoyin Zhenren nodded: "If that's the case, then the explanation makes sense!" ”
After speaking, she looked at the little skeleton, and a trace of killing intent flashed in her eyes: "Do you want to get rid of it?" This little thing should be not small, if it is allowed to grow, it is likely to become a big problem for us in the future! ”
Zhao Yi didn't answer, but looked at the little skeleton: "You just grabbed my trouser leg and asked me for help, which means that you are wise, at least you can understand my words." ”
Zhao Yi said: "Are you willing to recognize me as the Lord?" ”
Miao Yin Zhenren watched with wide eyes from the sidelines.
She had just verified that the skeleton warriors were conscious, but being conscious does not mean being wise, because the puppet's stress behavior is also a form of self-awareness.
Zhao Yi's words to the little skeletons were just a test of whether they had wisdom.
When the little skeleton heard Zhao Yi's words, he raised his head with difficulty, and then stopped moving.
Just when Miaoyin Zhenren was about to be disappointed, a wisp of silver-white soul fire that was a hundred times more refined than the soul fire essence in the little skull's head slowly floated towards Zhao Yi's eyebrows.
"Be careful!" Miao Yin real people are ready to step forward to stop it.
Zhao Yi stretched out his hand to stop her: "It's okay!" This is its natal soul fire, and it dedicates its soul fire to me, which is a manifestation of confession! Its divine soul will not hurt me, but it can strengthen my divine consciousness and soul! ”
Confessing the Lord?
Miaoyin Zhenren was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were bright.
She blurted out in shock: "These skeletons are actually wise!" ”
Zhao Yi ignored her.
After the silver-white soul fire entered the center of his eyebrows, Zhao Yi only felt that his soul was like a balloon that had been blown up, and it exploded with a bang!
In the next second, Zhao Yi only felt that his divine sense was spreading infinitely, as if he had the illusion that the whole world was under his control!
"This little thing is so strong!"
When his consciousness returned, Zhao Yi's eyes widened and he looked at the inconspicuous little thing at his feet, his eyes full of shock and horror.
Zhao Yi's body and divine sense were all at the pinnacle of the ninth-order Saint King Realm Saint King Realm that had been tempered countless times, and the wisp of this little thing's dying natal divine soul had increased his soul power by at least a hundred times.
How strong was it in its heyday when it was alive?
What the hell is it?
Rumble!
"What's that?"
The male protagonist's hand was withdrawn from the dim and colorless lotus flower, his face was pale, and he staggered back a dozen steps before stopping.
"What's wrong?"
The colorful light group floated in front of the male protagonist and asked with concern: "What have you seen in the long river of time?" ”
The male protagonist's face was full of horror, he took a deep breath, shook his head and said: "I don't know, I saw a person in the long river of time, and I just wanted to find out his secret, but a huge claw that seemed to reach the sky and hit me." If it hadn't been for that shard of time that got me out, I would have almost been caught by it! ”
"It can't be!"
The Sage of Time said categorically: "You must have read it wrong! No one can succeed in the long river of time, not even the ancient clan! ”
The male protagonist was frightened, and was almost frightened by the terrible thing just now.
At this time, when he heard Shi Zhixian questioning himself, he scolded back unceremoniously.
"I'll fuck you, believe it or not!"
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