Chapter 218 Zixia appeared as a saint

The shock that Soul Luo brought to them was too great. The most advanced methods of visualization are the methods of visualization of the four spirits, the method of visualization of the great sun and the great moon, and most of the visualization methods are used to improve spiritual power. Under normal circumstances, it will not be taken as much attention as martial arts, after all, the promotion of spiritual power is generally a person who specializes in spells, and spells are strong, but the shortcomings of spells are too obvious, the time is long, the attack is single, rigid, and cannot be as free as martial arts, and it is precisely because of this that all people no longer practice him.

Not only that, but at this time, they have also discovered that a certain water unicorn or golden-winged fire phoenix that appeared behind Soul Luo is extraordinarily spiritual, like a living thing, which also shows that Soul Luo has entered the realm of contemplating skin and flesh, visualizing the shape first, then the flesh and skin, muscles and blood, and finally the contemplation of bones. Qilin, these are all ancient divine beasts, the divine beasts that protect one side, although it is very difficult to reach the Guan Bone, but the old people of the hall master can't see the potential of the soul Luo.

As the saying goes, "To be old and not to die is to be a thief." No matter how much Soul Luo conceals it, in their eyes, it can still be seen that Soul Luo's age, a young man who is less than twelve years old has already reached the realm of viewing skin and flesh, although few people have reached the Soul Realm Gold in the past ten thousand years, and it is difficult to find one among hundreds of millions of people, but who can say whether Soul Luo will be that person? The master of Zixia Hall was shocked, and he began to doubt the possibility that this Soul Luo would rise again.

But he doesn't have a cold in a county, after all, the Wu clan will not release this genius so easily to practice, no matter how strong the qualifications are, as long as they don't grow up, they are an ant, if this is an empty bullet released by the Wu clan, then what is coming is to startle the grass and snakes, although the Wu clan is in decline. But the heritage is still there, the Wu clan can be said to be competing with the hundred schools of thought, even if the Wu clan is destroyed, but the accumulation of hundreds of thousands of years will eventually become a paper bubble, killing a thousand enemies, and self-damage of eight hundred, for the Wu clan, the hundred schools of thought do not exist, the hundred schools resist the Wu clan, that is to kill a thousand enemies, self-damage nine hundred and five, no one dares to directly pick this window paper open, everyone is waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the opportunity to rule the enemy in one fell swoop.

This scene of washing the essence is very short, only a cup of tea, but Soul Luo felt the changes in his body, her cold was too strong, even his godmother Phoenix Old Mother and Wu Qing had no way to clear it, or even wear it off, but now, the cold in his body was directly purified, even compared to the sesame seeds and watermelons. The comparison between ants and elephants is gratifying.

"Good. Soul Luo said softly, gently exhaling a breath of cold air, the unicorn and the golden-winged fire phoenix did not enter the body, Soul Luo felt that he was refreshed, every pore was open, he was an attributeless star pill, and the requirements for energy were not so heavy, and Mixed Luo felt that his body was more affinity for energy absorption. The speed of absorption is more than twice as fast as before. At the same time, the black feather and the white feather had also reached the bottom of the statue.

"Quack quack, quack quack. Black Feather and White Feather leaned over, and their voices were very gentle, without a trace of impatience, as if they were talking to the statue. Although the people did not understand, they still felt a kind of piety. A kind of respect.

Soul Luo looked at the black feather and the white feather, the Haoran righteousness on the two little guys at this time was already equivalent to a university scholar, Haoran was full of righteousness, not only that, through the inner view. The two little ones have already been washed and removed, and there is no mortal blood left in their bodies, which is the rich blood of monsters.

Once they cultivate into monsters, the bloodlines on their bodies restrict their cultivation, and they used to be black feathers. Bai Yu is just like a crow, after the warm and righteous nourishment in the broken temple. The mortal blood of the two little guys' body seeds has been changed, so they can open their minds, but to what extent, the two little guys are at most equivalent to the cultivation of the human Lang realm, but now that the mortal blood is gone, it is not impossible to become the demon blood, if there is a great opportunity to be the king.

"Quack, quack, quack. At this time, there was a trace of golden brilliance in the feathers on both the black and white feathers, and a layer of golden light appeared directly on their eyelids. The two medicines are now equivalent to the cultivation of the one-star waiter realm, although the monsters of this realm are very common, but for the black feather and white feather who have not been born for half a year, this is absolutely rare in the world.

"Quack quack, quack quack," the black feather and white feather seemed to be still telling something, and suddenly the entire altar was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, accompanied by a burst of fairy music, and the jade chime at this time suddenly pronounced, and a ball of golden light flashed, enveloping the black feather, white feather, and soul luo. At this time, everyone was stunned, but the next moment they fell directly to the ground deliberately. The disciples outside the hall heard the sound of the jade chime, and all of them knelt down.

At this time, the pronunciation of the jade chime was completely different from before, and the sound of the soul Luo when it came was like a clear spring hitting a stone, and the wind piercing the forest. And just once, it no longer makes a sound, but now it is different, the voice is passionate and exciting, as if it is the pain of not seeing friends for many years, even if it is tears, but there is also a feeling of happiness, the sound has sounded three times, and it still continues, the sound is like a dragon chanting and phoenix singing, the sound booms for nine days, it can be heard from within 100 meters, and then to kilometers, 10,000 meters, and most of Weihai City can be heard clearly.

Yan Huitang, the disciples of Zaimy Hall, and the hall master and others in Weihai City were also stunned when they heard this sound, but in the next moment, they all knelt down. The other academies set up here also knelt on the ground when they heard the voice, and threw themselves to the ground.

"Congratulations to the ancestor of Zixia. The people at the entrance of Zixia Hall shouted loudly, throwing their bodies to the ground, but there was no sound or verbal response, all the people knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads, even the hall master, after a cup of tea, at this time, a disciple outside the hall somehow looked up at the altar, and looked back and forth. Then the body straightened up a little, and at this moment a voice came from the man's ear, like a bell, like the sound of thunder. Others can also be heard. Everyone was surprised, and they didn't dare to gasp even more.

"If you don't abide by etiquette, you insult Sven, you don't respect your ancestors, and you read the books of sages in vain. This person should be beheaded. Stopping, I saw a flash of golden light, and the head of the disciple fell to the ground and rolled twice on the ground. The whole body also lay down.