Martial Soul of Perfect World

Chapter 109 The Eve of the Great War 【Second Update】

Shi Zhongyu got up and took a step forward, which was 30 meters away. Originally, his cave was broken and then stood up, but the distance of the sky has been increased from the original 20 meters to [-] meters. The power of the innate treasure technique has also increased a lot.

Moreover, Shi Zhongyu also figured out some different uses. His innate treasure technique So Far Away can not only be used to increase speed, but also can be used to attack.

When the treasure technique is played, the opponent is obviously attacking in front of your eyes, but is suddenly moved 30 meters away.

Maybe it was obviously far away from you, but it was suddenly moved to your side, but it can be used in conjunction with the Annihilation Lock.

When the treasure technique is accomplished in the future, a treasure technique will be used to cut off the eternity and remain invincible.

When Shi Zhongyu came outside, he saw that the ground in the distance was cracked one after another with black cracks, which was extremely terrifying and spread to all places.

Such a change alarmed everyone in Butian Pavilion, the pavilion master, elders, and elders all looked in the direction of Jiling.

It stands to reason that Ji Ling was revived a month ago, and with its protection, it is impossible for such a thing to happen.

Now that it happened, it means that the invading enemy is very powerful, and it is likely that they have already fought Ji Ling.

There was a constant cracking sound, the place where Jiling was located, the landslide and the ground cracked, a large crack spread, and a small half of the Butian Pavilion was turned into ruins.

Shi Zhongyu stood in the sky, and a cloud of seven colors emerged under his feet. Learning the magic technique of somersaulting clouds, and simply soaring through clouds and fog, was not a difficult task for him.

Under normal circumstances, somersault clouds are seven-colored, but only after the mutated somersault cloud is activated, it will turn into black at that time, allowing Shi Zhongyu to cross the barrier of the small world.

While Shi Zhongyu soared into the sky, he also saw the little one with a pair of wind and thunder wings on his back. He has cultivated the incomplete Kunpeng treasure technique, and his strength has greatly improved.

The two had a tacit understanding, and rushed towards the direction where Ji Ling was at the same time.

All I saw along the way were broken walls and ruins, ancient temples collapsed, and bottomless cracks on the ground one after another, like spider webs.

Fortunately, the Butian Pavilion is very large, and this is only a part of it. It has been destroyed, which is a big problem.

"Little brother, Master Ji Ling?"

Xiao BuDian was a little worried about Ji Ling, he was very kind, he valued love and righteousness, and was afraid of something happening to Ji Ling, he could feel that recently, the senior management of Butian Pavilion has been very serious, and many Tianjiao disciples have been transferred away.

"Don't worry, there will be nothing wrong with offering sacrifices to the spirit, it is very powerful, and it is a living god."

Shi Zhongyu glanced at the little Kun Pengyi and said in a deep voice.

Then, the two of them entered the ancient courtyard where the spirit of sacrifice was located. A giant tree covered the sky and the sun, with green leaves, rattling noises, radiant colors, emitting a misty chaotic atmosphere, straight into the sky.

Xiao Budian was a little dumbfounded, this was completely different from the withered yellow gourd vine in its image, and now he was completely relieved.

This was Shi Zhongyu's first meeting with Ji Ling, so he wasn't surprised at all, he was more concerned about the aura exuded by Ji Ling.

This is a power beyond the realm of venerables. Jiling is a real existence that ignites the fire of the gods. It is just that he fought in the ancient times and fell to the root of the disease. From then on, he can no longer make progress.

And the opponent who came to attack and kill the Jiling was a alien humanoid creature in the Great Perfection of the Venerable Realm.

It is tens of feet tall, exuding holy radiance all over its body, with a pair of huge wings on its back, it is white and flawless, and its face is quite handsome. There is a vertical eye between its brows. When it opens and closes, thunder flashes, deafening.

Obviously, the other party wants to take advantage of the aging of the spirit of sacrifice, and wants to obtain the essence of divinity in it, step forward to the next level, and ignite the divine fire.

As a result, what Shi Zhongyu and Xiao Budian saw was that Ji Ling made a domineering attack, and the green vines pierced the chest of the creature like a spear reaching the sky, and with a slight shock, the creature almost fell apart.

The next moment, the penetrating end charged straight up, piercing the head of the humanoid creature, ending the battle.

The air is filled with endless runes, it is hard to see that this old vine is not long in life, the sun is shining brightly, the humanoid creature burns and turns into the most original essence, the body gradually fades away, even the bones are refined, wisps of divine light sink into it Among the vines.

"Senior, please, leave some five-color blood for me, and I will be grateful in the future."

Shi Zhongyu spoke, his voice was light, but it contained strong confidence.

Ji Ling, who was refining the venerable's soul, paused slightly. It was just to accumulate some strength and prepare for the next bloody battle.

The old Ji Ling knew very well that today's battle was just an appetizer, and there would be more tragic battles waiting for it in the future.

At that time, it is likely to be destroyed at the end of the year, torn apart by people, and become nourishment for the enemy's promotion.

"You little doll is interesting, you are the little brother this little guy always talks about!"

The old Jiling was the one who ignited the divine fire, and he couldn't hide anything about Butian Pavilion from him.

The towering ancient vines shrunk, and soon became as tall as a person, and they still looked sickly, with withered and yellow leaves.

"It turns out that Master Jiling is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

The little one looked suddenly enlightened, as if he was taught, looked at the old Jiling, and said.

Old Jiling: "..."

Is there such a thing?Are you thinking too much, kid?

Shi Zhongyu: "..."

Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, isn't this what he likes to do?Little boy, you can't wrong Lao Teng.

"Here, little guy, these five drops of blood are for you, and these five drops are for the little one."

Jiling didn't even think about asking Shi Zhongyu for anything in return. It was dying and no one could help it. The two jade bottles flew into the hands of Shi Zhongyu and Xiao Budian respectively.

Shi Zhongyu took the jade bottle and didn't say much. After receiving the favor of offering sacrifices to the spirit, he made a move to help the other party, which can be regarded as reciprocation.

"My life is not long, how are you preparing?"

Ji Ling's tone was full of tiredness, and he said abruptly.

He seemed to be talking to himself, but he was actually talking to the senior management of Butian Pavilion.

"Master Ji Ling, we have been transferring your body, the genius disciple."

Butian Pavilion Master's tone was full of sadness, and he said respectfully.

"Hurry up, I don't have much time."

The tiredness in Ji Ling's tone was very strong, as if he would fall asleep at any moment.

"Lord Sacrificial Spirit!"

The little boy's big eyes were full of tears, big drops, big drops flowed out, he could see it, it turned out that Ji Ling didn't tease him, and he really didn't live long.

"Little one, be stronger. You are going to be ten years old soon. Tears don't belong to us. It's too extravagant. If you have time, you should work hard to practice. Only by changing and becoming stronger can you make the future more secure."

Shi Zhongyu put one hand on Xiao Budian's shoulder, and said solemnly.

The butiange old antiques who were crying around were silent, and secretly wiped away the old tears. Isn't it embarrassing, this brat really can't speak.

How did they know that Shi Zhongyu was speaking for the little ones, so they ignored them at all.

From the beginning to the end, Shi Zhongyu valued only the little ones. The future is too vast, too far away, and also very scary. In 10 years, a million years from now, who else will be around?
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