Chapter 2126: Weird monk

"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!"
Where the Demon Sage was, the voice of the Lord of Taboo came with anger.
But all this is impossible to change.
The Demon Sage rushed towards Ling Zhi's spirit power with the last 40% of his soul power.
Chaos Qinglian curled up, wrapping the spirit of Ling Zhi.
But at this moment, it seemed a little thin.
"Although it is a big bet, it is impossible for me not to leave the slightest retreat."
Suddenly, Ling Zhi's spirit, standing in the chaotic green lotus, standing on the broken stage, said such words.
Facing the last obsession of Demon Sage, a blood glow emerged from his eyes.
This blood light is for enchantment, the eyes that refine the source of all evil, and it is something that resembles the magic pattern of the devil ancestor.
This gaze, through Ling Zhi's own body, fell directly on the spirit power of the demon saint.
The Demon Sage's soul trembled, and that touch of consciousness was completely wiped out by this smear of blood.
These 40% of the soul power became extremely pure in an instant.
Ling Zhi kept his eyes closed, but he was already in a state of enchantment. How could he despise an ancestor?
How could you not have enough guard against the demon saint.
It is precisely because of this pair of eyes that he will act so decisively.
Facts have proved that the demon saint in this state is also not the opponent of this pair of eyes.
The unwilling roar of the Demon Sage seemed to still be echoing in his ears, but it had nothing to do with Lexus at this time.
Forty% of the pure spirit power fell, and Chaos Qinglian had just released Lexus's spirit this time, allowing the lotus leaf to come into contact with these spirit powers.
Absorbed wantonly.
After Chaos Qinglian's further refinement, some of the essence of it was slowly introduced into the spirit of Lingzhi, gaining the spirit of Lingzhi, and repairing the injury of the spirit of Lingzhi.
Along with Ling Zhi's sacred pill, the spirit of Ling Zhi's whole person suddenly increased countless times.
He sighed, stood up from the lying state, and flew over the boundless sea.
There was a vaguely strong suppression in the boundless sea and sky, and it couldn't fly too high, but Lexus did not force it, and even deliberately did not fly too high.
The sea was empty, and when he flew into the sky, didn't he become a target instead, just drawing the attention of others?
At the entrance of the sacred pill, the soul completely stabilized, slowly but firmly recovered, and his strength gradually recovered.
The heaven and earth spiritual power in the boundless sea is not thin, ordinary, and barely able to provide Lexus absorption practice.
After looking around, even when he dived his soul power into the star map, he didn't get any guidance. After confirming that it was impossible to recognize any direction in the boundless sea, Lexus stopped asking for it and simply descended. Coming down, stepping on the waves, heading towards the east.
Wandering this time was another full three months.
This kind of conscious drifting, after Lexus's injury completely recovered, became extremely boring and boring.
Gulu wasn't by his side, Lexus didn't even have anyone to speak up all day long, and it was not easy to sit down and wait for death in retreat. Everything he saw was gray water, gray sky, endless days and nights.
For three months, he didn't see any creatures.
Even if he is determined to be like Lexus, he is a little worried. If this goes on, his mind may become blurred.
There seems to be a very strange power here, which has been faintly interfering with the soberness of his soul, and there is a sense of awkwardness.
So when a little black appeared in his line of sight, Ling Zhi's spirit instantly rose.
There was no sign of the sudden appearance of this black.
But it was the first different color that Lexus saw on this ocean in these three months.
When the black shadow in front of him was clearly seen, Lexus's forward pace stopped quickly.
He had seen this dark shadow.
That day, within the six reincarnations of the True Dragon Palace, when he saw the figure of the First Emperor, he had also seen this shadow in Wuyahai.
This is a man dressed like a monk, with the palm of his left hand resting on his lap, the thumb of his right hand bent, all directions pointing to the sky, curled up.
More than half of the monk's clothes on his body were broken, and at the position of his heart, there was an empty hole. The front and back were bright, and his heart was gone.
What's more serious is his head, his right side of the head, with one eye, all disappeared.
The gap that disappeared was very neat, and at first glance, it was cut off from the top of the head with a slash.
On the palm of the monk's right hand, there was a string of Buddhist beads hanging. There were 18 beads in total, but there were a total of 17 beads, and cracks appeared.
This is an extremely serious injury.
However, Ling Zhi was extremely certain that the cultivation base of this monk must be undoubtedly the ancestor.
The ancestral pressure brought by that kind of body is indelible.
But what really stopped Ling Zhi was at the center of the monk's eyebrows. The center was red and the periphery was white, which looked like a ghost fire.
This wisp of ghost fire clings to the position of the monk's eyebrows, and it has never been extinguished with the sea breeze, as if it had been tens of thousands of years.
With the fluctuation of the waves, the monk floated toward the south from hundreds of miles in front of Lexus.
Ling Zhi stood there, did not act rashly, but separated from a distance, watching carefully.
The monk also drifted from the northeast of Lexus to the front of Lexus, as silent as usual.
At this moment, Ling Zhi's eyelids jumped fiercely, because the ghost fire also jumped violently at this moment, and it suddenly grew by a few points and doubled.
Most of the monk's head was dyed white.
The buddha beads held in the hands of the monk suddenly turned automatically, during which the last intact buddha beads were turned to the center of the outside, just facing Lexus.
A kind of pressure, rushing to the face, and a sense of danger, made Lexus' hairs stand up.
Without thinking about it, Lexus directly took out the Weeping Blood Sword decisively, and the ancestral armor on his body also wrapped his whole body, waiting for him.
This is Wuyahai. As a half-ancestor, he has no qualifications, so he should take it lightly.
Ling Zhi and this weird monk confronted each other for a whole period of time, from evening to early morning.
When the gray-white morning appeared, the ghost fire at the center of the monk's eyebrows slowly weakened and shrank.
Just as Ling Zhi was puzzled and breathed a sigh of relief, the spirit-chewing fire in his body suddenly became agitated.
It turned out to be hostile to that ghost fire, strong, almost impossible to suppress!