Chapter 2125: A big bet
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God-level Punishment System
- ten years of vicissitudes
- 1310 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:43:04
When Ling Zhi opened his eyes, what happened in the past seven years was as if it were sealed in his body, rushing into his mind.
This is the magic of the half-ancestral realm. At this realm, the broken soul and powerful body of Lexus are enough to leave such a simple image.
With the return of these seven years of memory, Ling Zhi also instantly understood what kind of place he had come to.
I just thought that he had seen the appearance of Wuyahai in the place of the real dragon, and when the two were compared, they would naturally be familiar.
"Even here..." Ling Zhi didn't get up in a hurry. He allowed his body to rise and fall with the waves. There was no power to flow in his body for seven years. Although the soul healed simply by itself, it was still seriously damaged.
It was really unexpected to come here. He had always come here deliberately, but he didn't expect that he would come here in this way.
"Shi Huang, are you still here?" Ling Zhi muttered silently, using a small amount of soul power on an object in his dantian.
Nine secluded eighteen prisons.
The Jiuyou Eighteen Prison had already been branded by him. Although the 40% spirit power of the Demon Saint was also very powerful, it was absolutely impossible to rush out of the Jiuyou Eighteen Prison and do something to him.
On the contrary, this 40% spirit power has been in this for seven years, even if it is the spirit power level of the ancestor, he is completely lost in the nine secluded eighteen prisons.
The top priority for Lexus now is that he is seriously damaged and cannot withstand any blows.
In any unknown place, the soul is extremely important. It is to save life and is the greatest guarantee for detecting danger in advance.
What he values is the spirit power of Demon Saint.
Under the lead of Lexus, the Spirit Devouring Fire gradually merged into the Nine Nether Eighteen Hells, and gradually wrapped around the periphery of the Nine Nether Eighteen Hells.
Ling Zhi gently plunged his little soul power into the Nine Nether Eighteen Prison.
Sure enough, once his spirit power was over, there was an uproar among them.
The spirit power of the demon saint who was lost in it rushed over with his spirit power as if he had seen an enemy who killed his father.
Ling Zhi's heart was calm, but his spirit collapsed to the extreme.
If there is a half accident of his current soul power, it will be directly destroyed by the soul power left by the demon saint, and at that time, he will fall into a coma again.
For the first seven years, he was considered lucky. He did not encounter any danger that could not be solved by his physical fitness in this boundless sea, but in such a place that even the ancestors could swallow, he continued to faint without end, then Is really looking for death.
However, Ling Zhi had no choice. Without the protection of Chaos Qinglian, he would have disappeared.
Chaos Qinglian guarded him for seven years, and gradually brought his spirits together. Now that there is an ancestor sage sent to the door, he will naturally erase the demon sage consciousness above and let Chaos Qinglian absorb it.
As long as Chaos Qinglian thrives, there is no platform. With the protection of Chaos Qinglian, his soul can also have a foothold, and it will not dissipate at any time, and will not be able to withstand any strong fluctuations.
In these seven years, the spirit power of the demon saint rushed all the way to the eighth prison of the eighteenth prison. It was not until the ninth prison that he lost his way and did not continue to dive.
It can be seen the difference between the spirit power of the ancestor and the half ancestor.
At this moment, these spirit powers were like cats that smelled a fishy smell, and they were rushing towards Ling Zhi's spirit power. With Ling Zhi's spirit power as a traction, they knew that they had a fixed direction to rush upwards.
So Ling Zhi couldn't withdraw his spirit power in advance.
In his current state, even at the top level of the Nine Nether Eighteen Prisons, he was quite struggling, and he would be in a coma at any time.
This is a gamble, a gamble with nowhere to go.
What Ling Zhi fights is his own willpower, which can persist until the last moment.
boom.
The spirit power of the demon saint rushed from below, and the white flames of the devouring fire rolled outside the body of Jiuyou Eighteen Prison, and Ling Zhi's spirit power was faltering.
Finally, Lexus's willpower survived this period of time.
The spirit power of the demon saint came to him.
It was also at this moment that he quickly withdrew his spirit power, leaving only a trace as bait.
The spirit power of the demon saint rushed all the way, swallowing the spirit power left by Lexus in one bite, and rushed away.
At the same time, he also completely rushed out of Jiuyou Eighteen Prison.
A sense of sobriety, a sense of relaxation that suddenly surfaced after soaking in the water for countless years, came to my face.
But before he had time to enjoy it, a white flame was already drawn from all directions without leaving any gaps in the spirit power of the demon saint.
After seven years of devastation, he was already confused, and the spirit power of the unstable demon saint was instantly surrounded by the devouring fire.
Everything about the Demon Sage was wiped out in an instant, and burned completely.
Ling Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on his face lying on the sea.
The Spirit Devouring Fire also gradually dispersed and returned to his body.
Even if it’s only 40%, the demon saint’s soul power is quite huge. After all, this is different from the dry soul power of Xing Tian that has been sealed by Jiuding for countless years and tortured for countless years. This is the soul of the demon saint who has just stepped into the ancestral sage. force.
Forty percent of the pure soul power just fell toward Ling Zhi's soul, to be precise, toward Chaos Qinglian.
Ling Zhi's spirit opened his eyes, a little expectant.
The last time Chaos Qinglian received Xingtian Divine Soul, she once fed him back, giving him many benefits.
This time, whether Divine Soul's injury can be recovered as soon as possible is the best method at present, and it is also a matter of his life and death in the boundless sea.
But when he was full of expectations, Chaos Qinglian suddenly trembled, not only did not actively absorb the spirit power of the Demon Saint, but suddenly curled up and completely surrounded the spirit of Ling Zhi.
And from the seemingly pure Demon Saint Divine Soul, the Demon Saint’s voice suddenly came out,
After waiting for seven years, waiting for seven years, I finally perceive my soul power, although the connection is very weak, but Even if this 40% of the soul power is destroyed, I will kill you. If it weren't for you, how could I become what I am now, a dog for others?"
The demon saint's ferocious voice came from this divine soul.
If the fire of the devouring spirit is allowed to wipe out all the divine consciousness, the destruction of this 40% soul power just means that the Demon Saint has completely lost this 40% soul power.
But now, the demon saint has connected the spirit of the body with it, but here is the boundless sea, he definitely cannot return.
In other words, no matter what the Lexus fate, the body of the demon saint and the soul will be severely damaged again!
"Stupid, even if he is not dead, this is clearly the breath of the boundless sea, you are so reckless, wasting the resources I wasted on you!"