Chapter 390: The Purple Sun is in the Sky
Returning to the secret cave, Bixiao Ancestor saw that Xiao Ziyang still maintained the posture he had left, reclining on the ground, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and with a gesture of his hand, Xiao Ziyang was suspended in the air as if he was supported by an invisible big hand, followed him, and entered the Yongdao.
In the corridor, every ten or so steps, there is a magic lamp at the top of the wall, shining brightly.
After walking through the corridor for about thirty zhang, Bixiao Ancestor took Xiao Ziyang into a huge hall.
In the center of the hall was a huge circular circle with a diameter of thirty zhang and extremely complex, if Xiao Ziyang was still awake, he would definitely find that this circle was somewhat similar to the "small reincarnation array" arranged by Cang Soul Zi back then, but it was ten times more complicated.
This array is also from the "Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Wonderful Soul Refining True Scripture", called "Reincarnation Array".
The "small reincarnation array" arranged by Cang Soul Zi is naturally a simplified version of the "reincarnation array".
The effect of the reincarnation array is not much different from that of the small reincarnation array, except that the reincarnation array can suppress the consciousness of higher-level monks, while the small reincarnation array can only work on monks below the golden pill.
Bixiao Ancestor used this reincarnation array that could suppress the Transformation Cultivator Zhihai to deal with Xiao Ziyang, and he himself felt that it was a bit overkill, but taking away this matter was a matter of life and death, and he did not hesitate to kill chickens with a knife.
Putting Xiao Ziyang in a posture of sitting cross-legged and placed in the eye of the reincarnation array, Bixiao Ancestor took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, and then slowly walked into the reincarnation array and sat cross-legged opposite Xiao Ziyang.
Snatching away and changing bodies, a little careless. is to die, so he can't help but be nervous.
After Bixiao Old Ancestor sat opposite Xiao Ziyang, he didn't immediately start to take it away. Instead, it is carrying out the most reluctant preparations before the seizure, scattering the soul!
Generally speaking, if the difference in cultivation is too far, it is impossible to take away the monks, for example, the Jindan monk can only take the foundation monks at most, if he doesn't know what to do, he will take away the mortals or the Qi cultivators. Its powerful spirit will immediately destroy the opponent's sea of consciousness, resulting in defeat. Yuanying monks are not allowed to take away the monks below the golden pill.
And so on, with the strength of the soul of the god monk, don't say that the monk of Jindan is snatched. It is a very dangerous thing to take away the Yuanying Monk.
But in fact, this is not the case, the divine soul of the god transformation monk is actually fundamentally different from the divine soul of the monk below the primordial infant. This is because the Avatar Monk already has a primordial god.
Because of the existence of the primordial gods, the god monks can take away anyone. Even if the other party is mortal.
Bixiao Ancestor sat cross-legged opposite Xiao Ziyang. A moment later, an identical phantom appeared on him, initially only slightly larger than him, but after a few moments the phantom began to grow and become clearer.
After a stick of incense, the thirty-zhang high, like the essence of the Yuan Shen Law of the Bixiao Ancestor was finally fully revealed, and this Yuan Shen Law was the root of the fact that the Transformation God Monk was a hundred times stronger than the Yuan Ying Monk!
I saw this god-like primordial god on his body. Suddenly, a number of firefly-like points of light swirled in the air. It dissipated in the air and turned into the purest Five Elements Aura.
This is exactly what happened when the Avatar Monk dispersed his soul.
Half an hour later, the huge spirit in the hall that stood on top of the sky and the earth had disappeared, and a foot-high, looming, illusory mini Bixiao Ancestor appeared, and he sat cross-legged above the top door of Bixiao Ancestor.
This illusory little talent is the true foundation of the Avatar Monk, the Yuan Shen!
As long as the primordial god is immortal, it won't take long for him to gather a powerful primordial god again.
The primordial spirit is formless and substantial, comes and goes without a trace, and is extremely difficult to kill. This is one of the reasons why Avatar monks rarely fall.
The soul finally dissipated, and the Yuan Shen of Bixiao Ancestor finally opened his eyes slowly, he first glanced at Xiao Ziyang, and then glanced at his body with some reluctance, and then turned into a phantom and drilled into Xiao Ziyang's eyebrows.
Xiao Ziyang's soul was once again locked in a dark space with no heaven and earth, no top, no bottom, and no bounds, but unlike the panic and hesitation last time, this time he was very calm.
Xiao Ziyang sat cross-legged in this dark space, waiting silently. I don't know how long it took, and suddenly a bright light flashed in the space, and a multicolored humanoid suddenly appeared in the void not far from Xiao Ziyang, and the light emitted from the humanoid illuminated the space near him colorfully.
Through the colorful light, you can vaguely see that this humanoid facial features are the ancestor of Bixiao. His face was hideous, his eyes flashed with a vicious light, and he stared at Xiao Ziyang fiercely, obviously with evil thoughts rolling in his heart!
Xiao Ziyang glanced at him, and the calmness in his eyes made Bixiao Ancestor stunned, he was a little strange, why could a person be so calm when he was dying.
Xiao Ziyang glanced at Bixiao Ancestor's Yuan Shen, then ignored him, but looked up at the top of the body. There was a glint of anticipation in his eyes.
Xiao Ziyang's strange performance made Bixiao Ancestor stunned for a moment, but then a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was about to rush towards Xiao Ziyang.
Suddenly, Xiao Ziyang's face showed a look of ecstasy, and then a purple light sprinkled from above, and Bixiao Ancestor only felt that his body was condensed, and he was fixed in the air by the purple light. He looked up in horror, and a purple sun appeared in his field of vision.
The purple light sprinkled on the sun was like countless sharp swords stabbing at his primordial god! His eyes were immediately stabbed by the purple rays, and only a patch of purple was left in his eyes, and he only felt that these purple rays were constantly invading his primordial gods, and with the terrifying, unstoppable invasion, he suddenly felt a blur of consciousness.
Bixiao Ancestor felt as if his consciousness had fallen into a bottomless abyss, falling rapidly, continuously, and deeply! But to his surprise, he was not so frightened or frightened!
Yes, he is not frightened or afraid, because all his emotions are being erased rapidly with the invasion of purple mang.
Bixiao Ancestor felt that he had been falling in the abyss for a long time, but in fact, it was only an instant, and his multicolored primordial god had been washed by the purple sun and made as transparent as crystal. Xiao Ziyang couldn't even tell if the Bixiao Ancestor had been supporting under the purple mangs for longer than the Cang Soul Zi back then.
Then, the purple sun gradually faded, and the space returned to darkness, leaving only the crystal-like primordial spirit of the Bixiao Ancestor, emitting a quiet white light in the void not far away.
At the same time that Bixiao Old Ancestor's Yuan Shen was refined, Xiao Ziyang's soul also regained its freedom, and this scene was exactly the same as when Cang Soul Zi took away his soul from him!
Xiao Ziyang, who had regained his freedom, did not move for a long time, he stared at the place where the purple sun disappeared in the sky in a daze, and in his eyes, there was the fear of the rest of his life, and the joy of succeeding in his adventure, but more of a deep doubt and incomprehension.
What is this purple sun, which once saved him from his death, but now he uses it as a lifesaver in despair, and where does it come from?
This purple sun had appeared twice in his sea of consciousness, the first time it was just refining the soul of a Jindan monk, but the second time it made his Chaos Spirit Root reborn! Since then, he had rummaged through the classics in his hand, but he found nothing, but he knew that this thing that could give birth to a Chaos Spirit Root out of thin air was definitely not an ordinary thing!
This time, he was captured by the Great Cultivator of the Transformation Gods, and Master Wu Zhenzi was just a wisp of distraction, and he couldn't leave the Undersea Immortal Mansion at all.
It was in the despair that the heavens should not be called the earth and the earth, and he suddenly remembered the scene when the purple sun killed the Cang Soul Zi in the sea of knowledge, which undoubtedly gave him a glimmer of hope.
But when this mysterious purple sun was really in front of him, like pinching an ant to death, erasing all the spiritual imprints of the primordial god of a great cultivator, he was still deeply shocked, what kind of existence is this!
After staring at the sky in a daze for a long time, Xiao Ziyang withdrew his gaze, and at the same time, he secretly decided in his heart that he wanted to take this purple sun as the biggest secret, bury it in his heart, and never tell anyone!
Xiao Ziyang lowered his head and looked at the Bixiao Old Ancestor Yuan Shen who was exuding a quiet white light and was as clear as crystal.
When his gaze fell on the crystal primordial god, a fiery light suddenly burst out, if he devoured this primordial god......
But after a while, he shook his head firmly, the Jindan Divine Soul that devoured Cang Soul Zi back then made him indigestion for a long time, this Avatar Monk's Primordial Soul was definitely not what he could accommodate now, even if this Primordial Divine Soul had been erased from all marks, even if his Divine Soul was no weaker than the Jindan Pregnant Infant Monk.
Afraid that he would not be able to resist the greed in his heart, his heart moved, and he hurriedly left Zhihai.
Xiao Ziyang opened his eyes, and it was quiet in the huge cave, he still maintained a posture of sitting cross-legged, and opposite, the beautiful body of Bixiao Old Ancestor was still ruddy and lifelike, but he had been cut off from breathing, and there was no trace of life.
Looking at the corpse of this god-transforming monk, Xiao Ziyang couldn't help but sigh, took a breath lightly, and secretly sighed, the road of cultivation is bumpy, as powerful as the Bixiao Ancestor, today he died inexplicably in the hands of a Jindan monk like himself!
But Xiao Ziyang's sigh didn't last long, when his eyes drifted over the storage ring on Bixiao Old Ancestor's hand, he suddenly burst out with a terrifying brilliance, and a trace of abnormal blush appeared on his face!
As soon as his body moved, he suddenly appeared in front of Bixiao Ancestor as if teleporting, bent over and pouted his hips, and grabbed the storage ring on Bixiao Ancestor's hand with both hands, the image was very reminiscent of a canine that pounced on the flesh and bones......
Xiao Ziyang held the exquisite, like a work of art storage ring in both hands, and let out a piercing smile from his mouth.
But his joy didn't last long, as he soon discovered that he couldn't even open the soul seal on the ring! (To be continued......