Chapter 608: Actually died again


"Grandpa, why is he still alive!"
Seeing the Lord of the Wood Spirit, Lei Gao seemed to see the source of his confidence.
He finally passed out in a coma last time.
I originally thought that after waking up, I could see Jiang Cheng in front of him and let him handle it.
After all, there is a grandfather who took the shot, besides a few other palace masters, there are people who can't get the Bai Xuan clan?
But this time there was an exception.
"Why does he..."
"With his talent, he surpassed the third palace master and was the first person of the Bai Xuan clan in history."
Hall Master Mu Ling coldly interrupted him.
"This time you almost got into a catastrophe without knowing it!"
"disaster?"
Lei Gao looked incredible.
"Just rely on him? I know, he is just a retreat without any backing. What's the use of his talents?"
"It's nothing more than an Extreme Profound Realm. I have 10,000 ways to crush this kind of person to death!"
The Lord Wood Spirit looked at his grandson like a fool: "He is already a great sage, what do you use to crush?"
"Your set is useful to deal with other people. It's better to save money when dealing with him!"
Hearing the three words Great Sage, Lei Gao was trembling with anger, but he couldn't refute it.
Jiang Cheng's current status is equal to that of the main hall master, and his subordinates have the same strength as the other eight hall masters.
As far as Lei Gao is so evil, even if he forms a group, he is not qualified to be compared with him.
Still crushed to death?
It was almost crushed to death.
"Did we just let him go like this, I was beaten for nothing?"
"This matter must be discussed in the long term!"
The Lord of the Wood Spirit Palace looked gloomy: "Not all peerless geniuses can become peerless strong men."
"You have a peace of mind recently."
Brother Cheng didn't know that the grandfather and grandson were trying to murder him behind his back, he had even forgotten such a gangster.
When he came to the Temple of Falling Spirits again, he received a grand welcome.
The deacons and the chief guard stood in a row in the temple, which is called respectful.
It was in stark contrast to when he first came.
"Welcome to the Great Sage!"
"Is the great sage here to participate in the attachment?"
"Please here, please..."
Brother Cheng didn't bother to say anything, and went directly to the Spirit Dropping Platform.
The people outside were still looking forward to it. After a while, even the main hall master and other hall masters rushed over after hearing the news.
After all, they are the first genius of the Bai Xuan clan, and they still care about the situation very much.
"How about it, are you in?"
"how is it?"
"Has his second spirit descending ceremony not started yet?"
The deacon who was in charge of the Temple of Spiritual Spirits twitched the corners of his mouth with a strange expression.
"He went in, but the drop platform seems to have no response at all."
When everyone looked around, they saw that the tens of millions of profound spirits on the spirit descending platform were motionless, not even flashing, as if they were turned into stones.
Anything in the Ninth Layer of the Ordinary Profound Realm that has no spirit attached to it for the first time condensing profound patterns, the profound spirit will become active.
If there is no response, there is only one possibility-the spirit has already been attached, and the spirit cannot be attached again.
Hall Master Mu Ling curled his lips: "It seems that he exaggerated last time!"
"It's also said that you can attach spirits multiple times, and now it looks like everyone else!"
The main hall master was not very disappointed, and said indifferently: "Even if he can't attach spirits many times, the number of his first attachments has far surpassed everyone."
The Lord of Battle Spirit nodded: "Yes, his talent is still worthy of any degree of attention."
If they knew that Jiang Sage was dead, they wouldn't be so peaceful.
After entering the Spirit Dropping Platform, Brother Cheng did not cause the profound spirits inside to react.
But this was expected.
Clicking on the system mall, he spent 800 million merits in exchange for a mysterious pattern of strength.
It is logical to click to activate the use.
Then, a second profound pattern appeared on his profound soul.
Immediately after that, Xuan Po trembles suddenly.
Click!
A gap was opened above the Xuan Po, and it spread rapidly.
A Profound Soul can only possess one Profound Rune. This is the rule of heaven and earth, and no one can make an exception.
The Xuan Clan people can't cultivate the second Xuan Wen, so they have no experience and records in this area.
Jiang Cheng has now ‘cultivated’ the second mysterious pattern through the system mall, which has caused the strangulation of the rules of heaven and earth.
His Profound Soul was disintegrated from the inside out by a mysterious force, and then broke into countless fragments.
Xuan Po was shattered, and a huge backlash struck.
At the same time, there is the strangling power of the rules of heaven and earth.
Under the double blow, Brother Cheng fell in a daze and gorgeously.
Before he died, he wanted to grab the system and scold it.
What's so special, since a person can't have a second black pattern, then why do you sell so many black patterns?
Pit me?
"Ding! The host was killed, and the enemy's strength is being tested, and a resurrection plan is being arranged!"
The system prompt sounded.
"Ding! The host has successfully possessed the mysterious pattern of power!"
Brother Cheng, who scolded the system ancestors a while ago, immediately thought it was still very cute.
This solution is simple and crude.
Breaking the laws of the sky and subway, forcibly let him have a second mysterious pattern.
"Ding! The host is resurrected!"
Brother Cheng was resurrected with full blood, and Xuan Po also recovered.
And now, in addition to the previous mysterious pattern of death, there is another mysterious pattern that shines on his profound soul.
It's just that compared to the former, this profound pattern hasn't been tempered with Secret Sky Holy Sand, and the realm is still the first.
As soon as the new profound pattern became 10%, the profound spirit in the spirit descending platform immediately responded.
Like bees smelling honey, swarming!
The countless star points were like being drawn into the whirlpool, frantically sucked onto the mysterious pattern of strength.
With profound spirit infusion, the quality of the profound veins of strength is rapidly improved.
In the blink of an eye, it broke through brass and silver directly to gold, and this was only the beginning of a while.
Not surprisingly, this mysterious pattern can finally reach the quality of purple gold.
The people outside couldn't see that Brother Cheng died, nor could he see that he died and resurrected to get the second profound pattern, which was originally intended to disperse.
Suddenly, I saw the profound spirit changes in the spirit descending platform suddenly surging like a storm.
"Respond!"
"Look!"
"My God, is this formation still possessing spirit?"
"Hahaha, what he said is true, he can really possess spirits many times!"
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"Gosh, this purple and gold mysterious pattern is too amazing, right?"
"With the spirit attached again, wouldn't his talent become higher?"
The main hall master's face was full of joy, and the hands in the long sleeves couldn't help shaking.
"A miracle! A miracle!"
"This great sage is simply a treasure given to the temple by heaven!"
The other hall masters nodded one after another, which was far beyond their expectations.
The only person in the field with an ugly face was the Lord of the Wood Spirit Palace.
The higher Jiang Cheng's talent, the heavier his weight in the hearts of other palace masters.
Looking at the excited and excited expression of the main hall master, I am afraid that everyone treats him as a son.
In this case, it is almost impossible to bring him down!
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