Chapter 150: Sacrifice Treasure

(Cat flutter Chinese) What Jingxin passed to Yan into the sky is the method of melting the body of the ancient artifact, melting the body into a part of the ancient artifact, so that the soul becomes the spirit of the ancient artifact. This method is mysterious, but the caster has to endure all kinds of torture, and even more so to give up the body and give up his soul to the artifact.

After the meditation Buddha passed the method of body transformation to Yan Jintian, he threw the Qitian Demon Pendant in his hand to Yan Jintian, and then his body became smaller and smaller in Yan Jintian's eyes, and finally disappeared.

The meditation Buddha walked very fast, and Yan Jintian didn't have time to ask the doubts in his heart.

Yan Jintian looked at the Qitian Demon Pendant in his hand, looked at the ancient and peculiar lines on its surface, felt the primitive and simple atmosphere it exuded, and explored its internal mystery-like structure, everything was full of temptation for him.

Yan Rutian couldn't see through the deeper structure inside the Qitian Demon Pendant, and couldn't perceive the many secrets contained in its body, but he felt the trace of chaotic vitality inside it.

Chaotic Yuan Qi is what Yan Jintian has been looking for, since he knew the existence of this Yuan Qi, he has been thinking about it day and night, and this time, he finally has the opportunity to come into contact with this Yuan Qi.

Yan entered the sky as a thief, not because he was poor, not because he wanted to obtain secret techniques, nor because he wanted to enjoy the fun of stealing, but because of his love for the treasures in the world. This hobby made him obsessed, even crazy.

The ancient artifact is the top existence among the artifacts in this universe, and even if Yan Jintian's cultivation at this moment is considered lucky, at this moment, there is a chance for him to possess one.

Such a temptation, Yan Jintian couldn't resist.

Yan Rutian's only concern was the meditation monk's intentions, the reliability of his teaching methods.

This hesitation, Yan Rutian removed them from his mind in a short time. Because whether the meditation monk wanted to enlighten the heavens and demons or harm him, there was no need to act in such a complicated way, so why should he worry about it.

Without too much hesitation, Yan Rutian activated the method of melting the ancient artifact, and the hand he held the Qitian Demon Pendant changed first, and that hand gradually condensed and became smaller, as if it was absorbed by the Demon Pendant, and entered the Qitian Demon Pendant, and then Yan Jintian's entire body centered on that hand, shrinking and condensing in one direction.

Compressing the body, causing physical changes in the skeletal muscles of the body, will also cause pain that penetrates deep into the bone marrow for God. Yan Rutian gritted his teeth and kept telling himself that this pain would only last for a short time.

Melting the body, completely crushing the origin world, and merging into the magic pendant, this is even more of a pain, a pain of destruction, and this pain can be endured even by Yan Jintian.

The soul mind came out of the body, and it was not easy to find that special place in the complex structure of the magic pendant, the place where the machine spirit was stored, and the pain of this soul detachment was unbearable.

Soon, Yan Rutian's body completely melted into the magic pendant, and in the air, only a black pendant was slowly spinning.

Yan Zhutian's soul mind quickly traveled through the magic pendant, and the world inside the magic pendant was very wide, like a labyrinth that was difficult to explore, and the soul could not find a place to return for a while.

At the moment when Yan Jintian's body disappeared, the meditation monk who had disappeared suddenly appeared again.

He stood beside the magic pendant, and said with a satisfied smile on his face: "Sure enough, you are an idiot, you can give up your life for a treasure, and probably only a treasure-loving creature like you will really do it in this world!"

The meditation monk observed beside the magic pendant for a while, and then, he stretched out a hand and held it on the magic pendant, and said to himself: "Since you are willing to sacrifice yourself to complete this mission, it is also worth my cultivation to help you!"

As he spoke, a golden Buddha light in his hand was injected into the magic pendant, and then, the appearance of the monk changed rapidly.

The monk's blazing double speed dimmed, his smooth skin quickly wrinkled, and he aged rapidly, but the golden light in his hand was injected into the magic pendant without weakening.

When Yan Rutian's soul mind was confused, the dazzling golden light suddenly illuminated the world inside the magic pendant, and under this golden light, the entire magic falling world became clear, strange obstacles disappeared everywhere, and the layers of the world became clearer and clearer in Yan Rutian's consciousness.

Under this golden light, Yan Jintian's soul mind moved rapidly, heading towards the interface space in the deepest part of the Demon Fall.

A space in the deepest part of the magic pendant was hidden in layers of obstacles, which were broken through by the golden light one by one, and led Yan Jintian's soul mind to this unique space.

As soon as Yan Rutian's soul mind occupied this unique space, the inner world of the magic pendant was all imprinted in Yan Rutian's soul, and at the same time, a large amount of information spontaneously poured into Yan Rutian's soul.

The ancient artifact Qitian Demon Pendant once again had a complete instrument spirit, and the Earth Demon Pendant, which was originally slowly rotating, stopped.

Yan Jintian's mind also instantly probed outside the Demon Falling World, he saw the source of the golden light, saw an old man whose skin was wrinkled all over his body, saw the old man's body shrinking rapidly, and heard a happy voice from him: "Successfully complete the task, I will be reborn in Nirvana." ”

At this voice, the old man's body had shrunk to a very small size, only the size of a baby, but there were no wrinkles on his body, his skin had become white and tender, and he had become a baby.

The baby's hands no longer glowed with golden light, and his body slowly fell through the air, towards a planet.

Yan Jintian's mind, who felt all this, also completely let go of the doubts in his heart, and with a move of his mind, the Qitian Demon Pendant fell quickly, chasing the falling baby, falling on the baby's neck, turning into a red mole, and becoming a part of the baby.

In the main hall of the gods, three half-statues sit in a triangular form in the main hall.

They had been in this position for a long time, and it had been a long time since anyone had spoken.

On this day, the face of one of the three suddenly changed, and it became ugly, and his face, which was already black, turned purple and black at this time: "Nirvana! ”

Nirvana Buddha's face was very calm, and in the face of the hurried and hostile gaze of the Flowing Heaven Demon Venerable, he said lightly: "Since you don't bring it with you, you should have been able to calculate this result a long time ago." ”

The Flowing Sky Demon Venerable said hatefully: "If you don't give me a way out, don't blame me for being desperate." ”

The Taoist among the three spoke: "It's not yet the moment when we are desperate, the old monster, your calculation is indeed inferior to Brother Buddha, admit it! However, if you can have the last laugh, you can be considered a winner." Now, you still have a chance. ”

The Flowing Heaven Demon Venerable glanced at the Lost Sage fiercely, and his breath was pressed down again, gradually quieting down.

The three of them sat in silence again, their eyes fixed on the Great Hall of the Divine Venerable as before. Cat flutter Chinese