Perfection: Destroy the divine fire three thousand times and rebuild into an immortal

Chapter 110: Lao Liu sacrifices to the spirit. He said a thousand years ago that I was going to die, but he still had a chance to make a move while riding a horse.
The humanoid creature that listened to the advice had shining eyes, and although it was bleeding all over its body, it was ready to move.

He wants to continue killing, and only by killing the Butian Pavilion sacrifice spirit will he go one step further.

However, what he didn't know was that the Butian Pavilion Sacrifice Spirit was showing weakness because he didn't break in.

The tragedy only started after he appeared.

In an instant, the old vines bloomed with light, bursts of divine sounds from the avenue, and endless divine energy exploded.

As soon as the humanoid creature appeared, it felt bad.

The green-skinned gourd swayed, and the Tao Yun spread like ripples, defeating his attack. Finally, the magical vertical eye in the eyebrows split open, and the blood dyed the void red!

"You..." The humanoid creature's expression changed dramatically, but it felt like it was too late.

He struggled violently, the dragon's horns shone brightly, purple light evaporated, as if it was burning, and it made a dragon roar.

hum!
The next moment, a big purple dragon appeared and wanted to twist the vines.

However, the green-skinned gourd on the old vine shook even more violently, and a chaotic light flew out and hit the dragon's horns. With a click, a pair of dragon horns exploded and turned into powder.

Then, even the essence of Shen Xi was absorbed by the roots of the old vine and became his nourishment, turning it into ashes.

This method is the same as Liu Shen.

It's just that the gap in realm is too big.

But it is also shocking and shocking.

"Useless#*, the divine seed, sooner or later it will be mine." The world was silent, and the sky-swallowing bird hidden in the sky retreated silently, cursing the ancient Chinese essence at the humanoid creature just now!
In another world, a figure shrouded in divine light had twinkling eyes, looking at the old vines in the ancient courtyard, and his lips twitched.

This old soul-sacrifice guy... said he was going to die hundreds of years ago, but he tricked and killed a powerful man.

Now the light is coming back to show weakness and kill the three-eyed creature? !
This mud horse is too unauthentic. He really wants to say that this is a sixth child!

His figure faded and disappeared at the end of the sky.

At the same time, the mysterious strong men wandering in different directions fluctuated and left quickly, silently.

No one in Butian Pavilion expected that a sickly old vine to worship the spirit would be so powerful and unfathomable!

Boom boom boom!
The old vine of the Spirit Sacrifice is the foundation of the entire Butian Pavilion. Its roots glow and spread in all directions.

In just an instant, the cracked earth began to close, and dozens of spiritual mountains that had fallen into the abyss also stood up from the ruins and quickly returned to their original state.

"Sacrifice the spirit above."

Everyone in Butian Pavilion cheered, but the senior officials remained silent, as if they felt something.

"I will pass away!"

Suddenly, the sacrificial spirit spoke, feeling indescribably tired.

Ancient times are gone, it should have died long ago.

But I didn’t expect to see the new world today!

The wilderness is about to be in chaos, and I'm afraid it can no longer protect this land!

It’s already beyond our capabilities!

Everyone felt depressed after hearing this.

Only when the sun passed by did I look at the old vine in the ancient courtyard.

I'm dying!

But I still have a few chances to take action...

I believe you!
You bad old man is very bad!

And he could feel that all the spiritual consciousness of the Spirit Sacrifice Old Vine was placed on his body.

No matter what, this is the most brilliant display of residual energy in the final battle in ancient times, and it deserves respect.

"Old Teng, I think you can live for at least tens of thousands of years."

Yang Guo suddenly stepped through the void step by step and landed in front of the sacrificial spirit.

A group of senior Butian Pavilion officials suddenly changed their colors.

This kid, with no etiquette at all, actually called the sacrificial spirit...Old Vine!

No matter what, you have to call me senior!
However, it seemed that the sacrificial spirit was not angry, which made them relieved.

At this time, Sacrifice Spirit whispered, talking to Yang Guo, and also to everyone in Butian Pavilion.

"I look strong on the outside, but in fact I have already declined on the inside. It won't be long before I die." The words of the sacrifice made the place quiet in an instant.

The Pavilion Master of Butian Pavilion and several ancestors were silent.

They feel sad, but they are helpless!

If the sacrificial spirits of Butian Pavilion die, can they, Butian Pavilion, survive forever?

in fact.

They had long realized that Butian Pavilion would decline and even perish like a sacrifice to a spirit.

So they have been plotting recently, planning to transfer all the disciples in batches.

Yang Guo smiled brightly, "Don't worry, you won't die."

"I don't have much time, so you should prepare and transfer everyone in advance."

After saying this, the old vine seemed to fall silent.

When it comes to life and death, Yang Guo carries Xiao Kun more thoroughly than anyone else.

Yang Guo shook his head, in the afterlife, if you believe it, there will be it, but if you don't believe it, there will be none. As time goes by, two identical flowers will eventually appear in the world. Looking back for thousands of years, one flower will wither and the other will bloom.

Just like the ancient times that passed away, the old vine of the Spirit Sacrifice once succeeded in becoming a god, but in the final battle, the divine fire was extinguished again.

The long-lasting ancient world was buried, but now, it has a new appearance. Disaster is about to come, and history repeats itself.

"Death, it doesn't matter if you die, I will let your divine seed emerge from this pure land again. Maybe in the end, you will regain your ancient memories after Nirvana."

Finally, Yang Guo said these words.

The silent old vine of the Spirit Sacrifice suddenly burst into faint light, "I'm afraid, no one in the world can do it! Even if there is... only he can do it."

Yang Guo raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

However, several ancestors of Butian Pavilion seemed to see hope and quickly said:

"Master Spirit Sacrifice, who is that person? Even if we pay any price, we must ask him to regain your life for you."

"He... once stayed in Butian Pavilion for a period of time. After my death, I closed my eyes. Perhaps Butian Pavilion will not perish, and the entire lower realm will be full of vitality!"

After the old vine said this, he fell completely silent.

"Who is the spirit-sacrifice old vine talking about?"

Everyone looked at each other!

Yang Guo: "..."

"Is it Shi Hao...or Yang Guo...or...the one with double eyes..." Elder Xiong Fei, who was taking care of the new disciple, fell into deep thought.

"I know!"

At this time, Yu Zimo spoke, standing there slim and graceful, her smart eyes carrying a unique charm.

"explain."

Even the ancestors of Butian Pavilion immediately appeared next to Yu Zimo and stared at her with fiery eyes.

Yu Zimo backed away, what did these immortals look like?
As if she were a dish!

But she understood that the ancestors were eager to know the person in the mouth of the old vine.

Yu Zimo was in seclusion at the time, but just now she opened her eyes and saw a blurry picture. It was a young man in white with a tall and tall figure, who seemed to be exactly the same as the Xiao Kun she met at Baiduan Mountain.

Moreover, she became more and more certain that the spirit-sacrifice old vine was talking about Xiao Kun.

Under the eager attention of several ancestors, Yu Zimo affirmed: "That person's name is Xiao Kun."

"It's him……"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

At the beginning, Xiao Kun showed up to protect Shi Hao and repaired the gate of the ancient holy courtyard. It was like a god coming from the dust!

Even the ancestors of Butian Pavilion were awakened at that time and observed secretly.

For a moment, they felt that hope was right in front of them.

hum!
At this time, a golden avenue appeared in the void, the imperial dragon energy stirred, and the real body of the Stone Emperor descended into Butian Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)