Chapter 103: Yellow Spring Blood Thunder
Ming Qi, who originally thought that he would have some difficulty even escaping for his life, took a turn for the better without warning, and the appearance of the dream spirit made the God of Destruction lose interest in Ming Qi. Or because Ming Qi is a friend of the dream spirit, the God of Destruction did not put his mind on Ming Qi anymore.
At this time, Ming Qi was almost like the God of Extermination, quietly waiting for the dream spirit's choice.
After a moment of silence, the Dream Spirit finally gave an answer.
"I can't stay, this 10,000-year-old bead vine is for him. ”
Just as Ming Qi was in his surprised gaze, he saw Dream Spirit stretch out and point his finger at him.
Ming Qi really didn't expect that Dream Spirit would not only refuse the proposal to destroy the gods, but also say something that shocked Ming Qi.
This 10,000-year-old bead vine has great benefits to the three people present, no matter who gets it, its own strength will be greatly improved, as for the god of destruction did not directly refine it, to a large extent, it is to use it to warm the soul and stimulate the potential of the effect, as long as you stay here, you will continue to be nourished by the precious aura of the 10,000-year-old bead vine.
Relatively speaking, this method of destroying gods is undoubtedly the best, but I am afraid that only ancient demon soldiers like God Destroyers who have no sense of time will have such a state of mind to stay underground for thousands of years.
There is plenty of time to destroy the gods, and the dream spirit also has it, among the three, only Ming Qi can't afford to consume this time, he only has the cultivation of the day after tomorrow, and his longevity is in the eyes of the ancient demon soldiers like the dream spirit and the god of destruction, I'm afraid it's just a flick of his fingers.
Directly removing the Zhuzhu vine for refining, this is undoubtedly tantamount to killing chickens and taking eggs, but Dream Spirit really planned to leave this rare spirit grass to Ming Qi.
Dream Ling's words directly poked at the most vulnerable place in the depths of Ming Qi's soul.
His eyes were a little hazy as he looked at the Dream Spirit, not knowing what to say for a moment.
"To him, what are you kidding?"
The God Slayer responded to the Dream Spirit's words in a tone of astonishment, he didn't believe that the Dream Spirit was telling the truth.
"This is the Ten Thousand Year Bead Vine, it is not comparable to ordinary spirit grass at all!" "The God of Destruction once again emphasized the preciousness of the Ten Thousand Year Bead Vine.
Ming Qi also suddenly thought at this time that the dream spirit really didn't know the magic and rarity of this 10,000-year-old bead vine.
"I know. Dream Spirit directly interrupted the words of God Exterminator, and at the same time eliminated the only doubt in Ming Qi's heart.
Obviously, the preciousness of this 10,000-year-old beaded vine Dream Spirit is aware.
Then, I heard Meng Ling say: "He can desperately block the strongest blow from the innate powerhouse holding the heavenly weapon for me, compared to this, what is the mere bead vine?"
The strongest blow of the innate powerhouse?
The face of the god of destruction did not move, these things were not even as good as ants in his opinion, although his current strength had passed the same as the memory of the dream spirit, but as a generation of powerhouses of the ancient demon soldiers who crisscrossed the end of the ancient world, the spirit of looking down on the world and treating hundreds of millions of beings like ants was still rooted in the depths of his soul.
"A kid who hasn't even attained the innate can block the strongest blow of the innate powerhouse to launch the Heavenly Weapon?"
Naturally, God Destroyer doesn't believe it, this kind of thing is too unbelievable.
He thinks this is an absurd reason that Dream Spirit has put forward in order to give the bead vine to Ming Qi.
"He did it, and he succeeded. ”
Dream Spirit's face was expressionless, and his body fluttered slightly, and he had already arrived at the black stone platform where the Ten Thousand Year Bead Vine was.
Seeing that the dream spirit really made a move, the god destroyer was suddenly shocked, and his body flashed, and he quickly blocked in front of the dream spirit.
"Xiao Ling, are you really going to give him the Zhuzhu vine, are you crazy?"
There was a look of disbelief on the face of the God Slayer, his body had not fully recovered, and he was still in a state of half-fiction and half-reality at the moment, but this did not affect his combat ability at all.
While blocking in front of the dream spirit, the hands of the god of destruction fluttered slightly, and nine small flags quickly flew up and were inserted around the Zhuzhu vine, each flag flashed with a strange light, and these lights were connected together in an instant, and it turned out to be a defensive formation.
Seeing that the God of Destruction was blocking in front of him, the Dream Spirit did not hesitate to make a move, and a bloody light flickered, piercing straight into one of the nine flags.
"You're betraying the peerless son!"
The God Slayer shouted with anger on his face.
Meng Ling's hand didn't stop, but he snorted coldly: "Peerless Son, 100,000 years have passed, I'm afraid even a god will be wiped out." ”
The face of the God Destroyer has become a little hideous, and his incomparably white face has become more and more terrifying, and he said sharply: "The unequaled prince is not dead, if you betray him, you will be tortured for eternity, you can't survive and die, Xiao Ling, don't go wrong!"
The God Destroyer did not continue to move, the mysterious magic circle composed of nine small flags was amazingly defended, and the strong attack of the Dream Spirit did not have an effect.
"Eternal torment? I don't know what eternal torment!"
Meng Ling snorted coldly, his eyes became extremely blood-red in an instant, his long red hair flew up and down, and the next moment he saw countless blood-red edges intertwined to form a layer of red smoke screen, rushing towards the magic circle composed of nine flags.
"Yellow Spring Blood Dao!"
The God of Destruction was shocked, and quickly moved after saying these four words.
His snow-white figure suddenly floated into the air, and the ten fingers of his hands formed a chaotic and strange seal, and shot out at lightning speed, Ming Qi only saw nine rays of light of different colors flying towards the nine small flags, and then he was shocked to find that the small flags that were originally only the size of a palm instantly swelled.
The small flag rose in the wind, and almost occasionally swelled to the height of more than a person, completely covering the red bead vines on the black stone platform.
The blood in the sky spread out by the dream spirit had all hit the small flag, and Ming Qi felt that the entire underground crypt was trembling, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.
"You betrayed the unequaled son......"
The God of Destruction seems to have despaired of the Dream Spirit, and even the tone of his voice has become calm, he really didn't expect that the Dream Spirit would have such a big change, and now the Dream Spirit seems to be completely different from the little spirit he knew before, and the Dream Spirit person has completely changed.
"Shut up!"
Dream Spirit scolded, the blood light of the ten fingers of both hands flickered, and countless dazzling blood beads flew out, splashing the entire dark hole into a world of blood.
Dream Spirit's full force seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and all Ming Qi saw was the blood in the sky washing and intertwining like a blade, cutting everything he encountered.
In the blood-colored sky, the shadow of the God Destroyer was like a lone leaf in the wind, constantly flickering and jumping.
The dream spirit seemed to be completely aroused, his eyes were blood-red like a ghost, and the whole person flickered like a drop of blood, fast and elusive. And her hands were constantly sealing, one after another complex mystical handprints were formed, and tiny red talismans began to rise in the air.
"Ninety-nine God Destroyer, Dragon Seal!"
After enduring it for a long time, the God of Extermination finally delivered a sharp blow.
At the moment when the God of Extermination drank in the air, he saw that the nine large flags that were originally guarding the Zhuzhu vine suddenly burst into light, and they turned into square seals under the volley.
In the blink of an eye, nine square seals quickly smashed down towards the dream spirit.
And the mysterious magic seal that the dream spirit kept forming finally revealed its power, and countless blood-colored runes churned up and down in the air, constantly absorbing the surrounding blood and began to merge rapidly.
The runes fused, and several blood-colored arcs appeared in the faint air.
The Dream Spirit and the God Destroyer were constantly changing positions in the air, and they almost never stayed in one position for a moment.
Click!
In this underground cavern, a dull sound of thunder and lightning sounded at this time.
Ming Qi was surprised to see that the blood-colored rune seal shot out by the dream spirit had condensed into dozens of fist-sized blood-red thunderballs!
"Yellow Spring Blood Thunder!"
Seeing these dozens of blood-colored thunderballs condensed in the air, the solemn voice of God Destroying sounded.
"I didn't expect your memory to pass, but the exercises are still there!"
The voice of the God Destroyer became gloomy and cold, and the Dream Spirit actually used such a violent divine power as the Yellow Spring Blood Thunder at all costs at this time, and it was obvious that he had completely made a decision, leaving him no room for maneuver.
Fluffy!
The God Destroyer's hands shot out several rays of light, directly fusing into the nine dragon seals that had already pounced on the dream spirit, and saw that the nine great seals collided again, as big as a car body, and the brilliance was splashing.
At this time, Ming Qi had already cautiously retreated into the passage, and if the battle of this intensity in front of him was slightly affected, he was afraid that he would either die or be injured.
At this time, Ming Qi was a little reluctant in his heart, Meng Ling's madness was fighting for him, but he was good, just like a nobody, but Ming Qi was not a small short circuit, he knew that even if he rushed up now, it was purely a goods that could be done with a piggyback on the god destroying at his hand.
The strength is not enough, the strength is not enough!
Ming Qi suddenly found that he was so weak, so weak that he had to take action from Mengling to grab the treasure.
Rumble!
Thundered!
The deafening sound coupled with the feeling of the mountain shaking made Ming Qi suddenly think of the signs of the end of the world.
The Nine Candle Dragon Great Seals of the God Destroying finally collided completely with the Yellow Spring Blood Thunder of the Dream Spirit, and under the shaking of the mountain, countless collapses around the dark cave in an instant, as if the dark river gate was opened, and several surging currents of water washed down directly.
It's going to collapse!
Seeing that the battle between the two people had opened several dark rivers above the cave, and the dark hole could no longer be supported by a large amount of river water, Ming Qi knew that this dark hole was about to be unable to support it, and it might collapse at any time.
Countless streams of water rushed down, forming a curtain of water in the dark cavern.
The Dream Spirit and the God of Destruction were both standing on the black stone platform at this time, and there was a curtain of water between them, and the straight curtain of water washed the Ten Thousand Year Bead Vine below.
The blood in the sky had dissipated, and the Dream Spirit's face was as white as paper.
The figure of the God Destroyer is even more ethereal, as if it may be blown away by a gust of wind at any time.
The two of them were silent for a long time, and then the God of Destruction spoke: "You win, I'll go." ”
The figure of the God Slayer began to flutter upwards, and his voice continued to sound: "I hope you can't be wrong by doing this, after all, you have always been my favorite......"
Meng Ling was stunned for a moment, a trace of loneliness flashed on his pale face, and then he smiled miserably and said softly: "Do you love it the most, it's a pity that everything in me was ruined by him......"
The God of Destruction floating in the air suddenly froze, and after a short period of shock, it continued to rise, and finally completely merged into the dark river.
Watching the God of Destruction leave, the dream spirit sighed, and his body quickly fell, and then a faint ball of blood light rose.
The blood light dissipated, and the dream spirit had turned into the guqin itself.
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