Chapter 1203: Innocent
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Battling Records of the Chosen One
- 萧瑾瑜
- 1814 characters
- 2021-02-04 10:56:47
The source of this life!
In an instant, Lin Xun recognized that the piece of crystal clear power is a pure and infinite spirit.
According to Lin Xun's knowledge, only the saints are lagging behind, and their gods will be transformed into a force that is pure and pure, and will never die.
It is like the relics of the Buddha after the death.
These forces, also known as the "source of the life of the soul", belong to the category of "holy things", extremely rare and worthless.
Refining it is enough to make the spiritual power of the monk a surprising improvement, and there is no fear of any slight drawbacks!
Especially for the Wang Jingqiang, the spirit is like a lamp, the stronger it is, the brighter it is, the more beneficial it is for the exploration of the longevity.
"I didn't expect that a was born of the sacred soul of the saints..."
Lin looked for a shock in his heart.
In the previous scene, it was too dangerous.
If it wasn't for him to run the "Peace of the Earth" in time, he might even be eroded by the gods and the soul!
And through this matter, Lin Xun also completely determined that the Buddha power passed down by the Dizang Temple had a natural production of the strange power contained in the blood god.
Oh~
As Lin seeks a thought, the "source of the life" is refining, and flows into the soul as a stream of water.
Suddenly, Lin Xun only felt the spirit of the gods, such as bathing in the spring of the gods, the soul of the soul was actually a few breaths in just a few breaths!
Vaguely, there are signs of breakthrough!
Today, his soul is cultivated as the "seeing the world" level in the three realms of "the gods gather in the top".
The next situation is "see the future."
If it is a breakthrough, you will be able to feel the hunch, realize the slight cause and effect and the luck in the darkness, and even be able to see the "fierce" on the way to the future!
Originally, in Lin Xun’s estimation, his soul level wants to break through, at least three years.
Because of the power of the soul, mysterious and mysterious, and want to improve, this is extremely difficult.
Like Lin Xun's cultivation, there is a "small meditation technique". As early as the beginning of the practice, the power of the soul is not as strong as the strong ones.
Up to now, as a king, the power of the soul is still in the "God flower gathering top", even so, it has far exceeded the same generation.
It is thus conceivable how difficult the cultivation of the soul is.
Now, just refining a source of sacred souls left by a saint, the power of the soul is greatly improved, and this progress has been shocked!
......
"Hey! Ji Xianzi, this Jin Daoyou seems to have mastered the inheritance of the Daji Temple?"
When Lin was seeking cultivation, his body was filled with Buddha light, and the treasure was solemn, and the sound of the singer of the Sanskrit chanting was faintly heard, which suddenly caused the eyes of the peaks and others.
Ji Xingyao was so vague that she was shocked by this, and naturally it is impossible to give an explanation.
"The body has the power related to the real dragon, and now it has a relationship with the Dadi Temple. This guy...what is the monster that popped up?"
Mo Tianhe looked dizzy.
Before, he always suspected that the only one in this gold was Lin Xun, but now he also feels messy and uncertain.
"I have heard that an ancient freak out of the Dadi Tibetan Temple is called the 'Ancient Buddha'. It is mysterious and its power is unfathomable. So far, no one has ever seen his true face. I almost suspected that he was the rumored 'Ancient Buddha'."
The peak of the dawn flashes.
Until now, he has some of the details that he can't find through Lin, which makes him feel awkward and he doesn't dare to take a nap.
"Jindao Youxia liver and gallbladder, no matter what his origins, certainly will not harm me."
Yin Xue bit his lip and whispered.
Everyone's look has become a bit strange. I know that Yin Xue once saved Lin Xue once, and Yin Xue is grateful.
At this time, Lin Xun grew up and swept away the difficulties before him.
Everyone was bright and keenly aware that Lin Xun looked like an ordinary appearance, but there was an ethereal temperament.
And, in the face of his deep and calm eyes, everyone felt an invisible pressure.
This made them all realize that this time Lin seeks to resolve the blood god, it is very likely to be blessed in disguise, and gained some benefits!
Even if it is the peak, the heart can not help but sigh, this is the opportunity, and can not be forced, unexpected.
"The area where I am currently is full of extremely strange forces and cannot judge the direction, so we intend to cross the river. Do you think it is feasible?"
Ji Xingyao opened.
When Lin Xun searched for the black spot, he saw the fog rolling and filling the river. Without knowing it, he could not see the other side of the river.
Unknown is the most dangerous. The river in front of the eyes seems calm, but who knows how many robberies are hidden?
But they have no turning back.
Because at the rear, there is a boundless army!
"Let's go."
Lin nodded.
Immediately, the peak of the sacrifice of a golden treasure ship carrying people, slowly into the sky above the river.
Suddenly, everyone noticed that entering the river over the river, like coming to the sea of bloody clouds, looking at it, the four wild scorpions, all smog.
Even the nine rounds of blood on the Scorpio are gone!
哗啦啦~~
The treasure ship is moving in the smog, which is very small, such as a lonely boat in the ocean.
What makes everyone look dignified is that the fog that flows through the sky and the sky, it is easy to get lost!
Lin Xun released his knowledge, but he was surprised to find that the blood and fog power was so strange that he could greatly obstruct the exploration of the gods, and at most he could only feel the area within a thousand feet.
In addition, this road is calm, the four wild is terrible, only when the ship shuttles the blood fog, the airflow sounds.
Not long after, the treasure ship suddenly stopped, Ji Xingyao was about to speak, but Lin was looking for his mouth, looking at the distance like electricity.
Almost at the same time, Yu Feng and others were also creepy and wide-eyed.
In the front of the blood fog, there is a corpse with broken pieces, each of which has a rush, which is horrible.
Some of them have broken heads, some are smashed, some have no limbs...
Look carefully, there are people, there are other families of life, but without exception, all of them are bloody, empty eyes, dead, and obviously only the bodies.
Some smashed the broken battle flag, and some drove the ancient broken chariots, gathered into a mighty army, and rushed to the depths of the blood.
Inexplicably, the hearts of the people inexplicably gave birth to a shock, and then felt a sorrow, the chest was blocked.
I have died and I don’t know how many years, only the broken corpses, but they are still turned into a mighty army, and go for it!
How much remnant it is that will not allow them to remain silent and peaceful until after death?
Who are their opponents?
Lin looked for them to hold their breath and watched quietly, and their looks were unsettled.
What I saw before, too strange and shocking, made them all doubt that it was once an ancient battlefield. Before I knew how far away, there was a war that was shocking!
Not long after, this strange army disappeared into the smog.
But before they can find them, they will continue to move forward, and a burst of screaming sound will be heard, and the trepidation of the next stock will fluctuate in the smog.
When the murder and power fluctuated, Lin asked them to tremble in their hearts, screaming badly, almost invariably, choosing to drive the treasure ship and rushing toward the distance.
Rumble ~~
Deep in the fog, the fierce battles, such as the thunder and the thunder, resounded in all directions, accompanied by the blast of the gods, which made people feel chilling and felt extremely depressed.
"There is definitely a great sacred battle here!"
Until I escaped from this area, the peak was quiet and the look was already very dignified.
Everyone nodded.
Because everything I saw just now, they all rely on the deadly threat of life, can not imagine, if it is involved in the killing, the end will be miserable.
"Those corpses, one by one, must be the big man in the celestial world, but somehow, fallen here, and this is just a region in the forbidden land of the river, I really can’t imagine, this is the absolute domain. How many secrets are there."
Mo Tianhe was emotional.
Other people’s minds are also quite touching.
The domain of extinction is divided into three thousand circles and Shangjiu, and its innocence has only come several times in ancient times.
Regarding its origins, no one can say so far.
Not to mention, how many secrets it contains.
Nowadays, this pedestrian has already had the power of the kingdom, and it is a huge shackle.
Can reach these fierce places, still feel very small and pale!
They continued to move forward, and the horrible killing sounds disappeared, but when they were shocked, something strange happened!
In the distant blood fog, there is actually a small hill that is piled up, and the blood and blood mist flow from the dense shackles.
At the top of the mountain, a graceful figure sat there, wearing a skirt that was stained with blood.
She is like dressing up in the river, and her hands are combing long hair.
What makes everyone chilling is that she is above her neck, empty, without a head!
Then everyone noticed that the headless blood robe was twisted and turned, and it seemed to "see" them.
Suddenly, they were all stiff, their scalp numb, and the spirits swayed, seemingly flying out of the body.
"Hey!"
Lin searched for the tongue and thundered the spring thunder, and violently issued a Zen voice with the "Pu Zhizhi", suddenly the Buddha's light spread, and a solemn and grand imposing atmosphere spread.
Everyone was awake.
Looking at the past, the headless blood robe figure has turned around, and he is free to make long hair movements.
It’s like a woman dressing herself in the mirror and taking care of herself.
It can happen on the heap of white bones overflowing with blood, and with the headless figure, it gives people an indescribable horror.
At the same time, there is a sigh of sighs, and there is an endless desolateness.
"You have all gone, who will remember me innocent..."