Chapter 177: Heavenly Martial Arts in the Coffin
This golden eyeball, which was crushed in the hands of the Divine Machine Pavilion Pavilion Master and infused by the Soul Clan for countless years, it is impossible to estimate how much spiritual power exists, but it is definitely massive and endless.
Under the avenue, the power of various elements is extremely easy to understand, such as the lichen color lotus swallowed by the fat man Qiu Hengji, which is in the long growth career, the seven elements of the world are embodied, and the nine heavens under the avenue are mostly related to the major basic components of the world, but the spiritual power is a mysterious and mysterious existence for the human race.
The human race, cultivating the heart first, transforming the soul from the heart, and cultivating the seed of faith in the alien race, using the flame of faith as a weapon, then the so-called soul race, cultivating spiritual power, completely gave up the body.
It is said that when the soul clan was first born, except for the vertical eyes on the forehead, the rest were no different from ordinary human races, but as the cultivation grew, it would become more and more empty, and finally, like the Yuge Pavilion Master, it directly turned into a cloud of phantoms, completely abandoned, as long as the spirit was not extinguished, it could not die.
Heaven and earth are big, and the most cruel thing is natural selection, so each race has evolved a unique ability to survive, which cannot be underestimated.
Spiritual power is generally formless and colorless, but at this time, the golden mist that slowly sinks towards the mountains and seas is the materialization of spiritual power, and the golden mist is composed of countless tiny particles, and there are hundreds of millions of thoughts wailing in each tiny particle, which is enough to make a person go crazy alive.
Under the gaze of several people, the golden mist finally gently surrounded the entire picture scroll of the sky, and then gradually penetrated into its interior, and a trace of joy flashed in the vertical eyes of the Pavilion Master of the Divine Machine Pavilion, once the spiritual power of the essence is contaminated, it will become the most difficult poison in the world to pull out, if it is appendaged, it will continue to erode.
He felt the blade above his head dissipate, and an unspeakable comfort rose from his soul, and he roared a few times into the sky, but a roar sounded before him, and with a strong anger.
People in the world often regard anger as a roar, but at this moment, Li Chunfeng, who was the supervisor of Si Tian, exploded, and the anger in his eyes was about to turn into substance, burning out, and the roar resounded throughout the ninth layer.
"Even if I, Li Chunfeng, shatter my bones and destroy my soul, I will destroy all the spirits and spirits of these people. ”
The right hand, which had been standing still, was suddenly withdrawn, and the cracks in the Dao space spread outward around it like a group of snakes climbing, and the entire wide Si Tian Jian monk's robe swelled up, and it began to release a strong momentum outward, directly shaking the back Dan Yuanzi back.
At the same time, he raised his hands, swallowed the blood that had been sprayed to his mouth, and waved it forward, and the ninth layer of Si Tian Pagoda immediately began to spin around, encompassing all the space including the Yu Pavilion Lord and Dan Yuanzi, and in the next second, the scenery around the three of them changed suddenly, and they directly appeared in another big building.
Magical powers.
This big one is still very empty, and there is only one thing in the whole inside, a bronze coffin, and at the same time, there is a beam of white light shining down from above, the white light is like the sun, and it can even shine some small dust floating in the air, it looks extremely warm from a distance, but in fact, it is the coldest light in the world.
The mountain and sea charts have been closed, so where does this white light come from?
Li Chunfeng, who used his shifting magic power, suffered a great loss of origin, and was almost difficult to stand firmly, turned his head to see the light shining down from above, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, and then as if he thought of something, he sat on the ground, laughed, laughed and coughed, looking a little embarrassed.
"Why are you laughing, could it be that you are confused when you see the destruction of the first artifact of the human race, the mountain and sea map?"
Two black phantoms were suspended in front of Li Chunfeng, the purple light of the vertical eyes on his forehead was long, and the voice was as harsh as friction as always.
The Pavilion Master of the Divine Machine Pavilion slowly floated forward, looking down at Li Chunfeng, who was not far from the giant coffin below, and said lightly:
"If you can take even two breaths in the morning, break free, and then use all the spatial origin to perform the Great Shifting Divine Power, maybe there is still a chance to stop the mountain and sea map from being polluted, but now, let alone you laugh, even if you cry, it's too late. ”
Li Chunfeng's laughter stopped, he shook his head slowly, and looked at the two black shadows in front of him, especially Dan Yuanzi, who was already blurred and had dim purple eyes, with pity in his eyes, and responded:
"I don't think that the mountains and seas can be polluted by you so easily, so I'm not worried, I'm just angry, Si Tianjian has been in my hands for so many years, including fifteen years ago, the alien siege has not burned to the Si Tianta, but now, it is my dereliction of duty to let people get directly close to the mountains and seas, so even if I end up together, I will kill you, this is my glory as a member of Great Xia." ”
In Great Xia, you can be derelict in your duties, you can even fail, but you must have a heart to make up for it, to change, and to be brave after shame, it is the glory of Great Xia!
"You've run out of oil, but how much combat power do you have?"
The Pavilion Master of the Divine Machine Pavilion raised his right hand towards the front, the purple eyes on his forehead shone brightly, and Dao fluctuations silently appeared in the void in front of him, and they disappeared in a flash, heading towards Li Chunfeng, but in the eyes of the latter, these fluctuations were extremely conspicuous, and from the Dao Dao bone claws shrouded in all directions, there was also purple spiritual power on them.
Because the eighth layer was also filled with a large number of reconnaissance guards and sentry guards in the Yellow Court, the soul clan had almost nothing to hide.
Under the bone claws, Li Chunfeng, whose face had been old for decades for a moment, remained unchanged, and a faint voice still sounded.
"His Majesty Taizu is the most mysterious person I have ever seen, even if more than forty years have passed, no one knows what he has left behind, but this is the capital of Shenjing, the heart of Great Xia, so no matter how high your cultivation is, or hide it like a mouse, if it is as sharp as now, then it is destined to be a dead word, there is no doubt about it.
"You are also very lucky, the world has heard of the invincible prestige of the four armies, but few people know that the real Tianwu Army has not made a move for more than ten years, and now you will be lucky enough to see his edge again, but after seeing it, your head will fall off. ”
After finishing speaking, Li Chunfeng's shadow who was sitting on the ground disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already beside the bronze giant coffin, stretched out his right palm, and slapped the latter fiercely, the giant coffin was shot directly out of the beam, and Li Chunfeng's entire right hand was frozen by blue ice crystals, but he didn't care, the shadow appeared next to the giant coffin again, and with his intact left hand, he forcefully lifted the lid of the bronze coffin!
Green, the ultimate green, is not the kind of green that symbolizes life, but a dark green that is almost black, representing death.
Trembling, starting with the bronze coffin, the whole large, entire Sitian Pagoda began to tremble.
In the green light, a shadow sat up gently from the coffin, and in the entire Shenjing City, all the monks whose Dao souls were swords, all felt something, and the Dao souls hissed, and their hearts were in awe.
In the void not far from the edge of Zhao Yubian of Yuanqiu Terrace, Huang Ting, the Great Grandmaster who was holding the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, blurred his eyes with tears in an instant.