Chapter 891: Transforming the Holy Relic
Xiang Tian's body is like a pool, and his divine thoughts are like the water in the pool. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info And the problem now is that the pool is too small and the amount of water is too large, so these divine thoughts are constantly emerging and absorbed by the Pixiu stone statue in front of Xiang Tian.
Whether it's a Godhead disc or a Pixiu stone statue. These two things have been placed in the town boundary monument since they were regarded as waste by Xiang Tian. However, the stele spirit didn't know when to put them away, and used the power of creation and origin of the town boundary stele to continuously nourish them, although it was only thousands of years, but it had already made a qualitative leap forward in these two things. Now Xiang Tian's divine thoughts that have escaped happen to be an important part of achieving them.
Although the Pixiu stone statue did not have an unusually exquisite pattern like the Godhead Disk, in the process of devouring Xiang Tian's divine thoughts, its body began to crack rapidly, and stones continued to fall, and the moment it fell to the ground, it was turned into nothingness by the spirit of the stele.
More and more of the power of divine thoughts escaped from Xiang Tian's body and was absorbed by Pixiu. It didn't take long for the evil qi absorbed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches to no longer have a trace of divine power, so they could only continuously improve their own cultivation, and Xiang Tian also completely solved the explosion crisis, and almost collapsed to the ground like collapse.
Boom!
When the last wisp of divine thought power was absorbed by Pixiu, the latter's body made a loud noise, and finally turned into a palm-sized jade pendant, which gently fell into the hands of the stele spirit.
The stele spirit played with this jade pendant, and his lips couldn't help but lift a touching smile, and he murmured: "The two inheritances are all made by Xiang Tian's divine thoughts, and the descendants who get these two inheritances will also find Xiang Tian, the master, by looking for cause and effect in the future." Since he is a master, he naturally can't lose face!"
As he spoke, the stele spirit suddenly made a big move, only to see that the treasure pavilion that Xiang Tian had coveted for a long time suddenly opened. A golden tripod and a seed emerged, and they were immediately integrated into the godhead and the pixiu.
After doing all this, the stele spirit flipped his hands again, only to see that these two things turned into two streamers, and instantly flew out of the town boundary monument, looking for their destined people.
"Alas, every mess has to be cleaned up by me. Seeing the disc and Pixiu disappear into the town boundary monument, the stele spirit sighed lightly, and then turned his gaze to the Brahma treasure that was almost dissipated, and couldn't help but squint his eyes, and a cold light quietly flashed.
"What a saint, he actually set up a game here! If it weren't for the fact that there was no divine power on that iron seal, even I had been deceived, I wouldn't have been able to say anything to let you hurt my master!"
"But that's okay, the master has been blessed by misfortune this time, not only has the power of divine thoughts successfully touched the level of Xuan Immortals, but the twelve clones have also skyrocketed to the six grades of Xuan Immortals because of these evil qi, which is a big step forward from the half-step saint level of their bodies. When the Twelve Ancestors reach their heyday, the master can use them to cut off some of his obsessions and use his strength to break through the tricks and reach the beginner (saint) level. ”
As he spoke, the stele spirit picked up the iron seal beside Xiang Tian and pressed it against the gap in the Brahma treasure building. After the latter gap was filled, bursts of Sanskrit sounds erupted at the time, and a supreme power that surpassed the Xuan Immortal level involuntarily emanated from it.
Seeing this situation, the soft face of the stele spirit couldn't help but flash a hint of sarcasm, and said in a coquettish voice: "It's just a saint ant who has just started, and he dares to do such a bad thing to my master. In that case, don't even think about going back to this treasure building, you have the right to spend money to buy a lesson!"
As soon as the stele spirit's voice fell, the stele of the town boundary suddenly shook, and the power of the saint who was about to burst out in the Brahma Treasure seemed to feel a powerful threat, and it was about to converge back at that time.
"Giggles, it's late!" only to hear the stele Lingjiao laugh, and then the jade hand fished it out, gently pulled, and grabbed a monk phantom from it.
"Evil obsession, let's be a watchdog for the master!" The stele spirit flicked his index finger, and the monk's phantom instantly turned into a dog-headed humanoid, a monster with huge teeth and fangs, and then a black light flashed, and it sank into Xiang Tian's arm, forming a black tattoo pattern.
After dealing with the phantom, the stele spirit patted Xiang Tian's body, and the ontology and the nine gods of the Zen Yuan True Scripture were all revealed. However, because of Xiang Tian's coma, these ten figures also looked a little sluggish.
At this time, the stele spirit took the treasure and smashed it at "Xiang Tian", which turned into a breath of fresh air and integrated into the treasure building. Then the stele spirit took the treasure and waved, and the nine gods turned into nine bells and hung on them.
For a time, the immortal power of the Chan Yuan Sutra and the Buddha power of the Brahma treasure house quickly merged. At this time, the stele spirit struck again, and smashed a force of creation into it, causing the Brahma treasure to suddenly flash with golden light, and finally turned into a golden treasure, which was full of brilliance. Every turn is accompanied by the generation of the power of the saint.
"Split souls, nine great protectors, three hundred and sixty true immortal realm formation demons (the original pattern of the treasure building is refined by the demons of the true immortal level). These things are endless, and between the movements, they can help the master make a saint clone. However, this material is already the limit, and it cannot be added anymore. ”
The stele spirit looked at the treasure in his hand with satisfaction, and immediately picked up the relics on Xiang Tian's body.
"Do you want to use it to strengthen the golden body of Wannian? These relics are not of high grade, but they can also pile up your golden body to the level of Xuan Immortal, if you fight with the saints of the Buddha Realm in the future, you will have to find a place again!"
After making sure that there was no problem with this string of Buddhist beads, the stele spirit was put back on Xiang Tian's body, and then put the Brahma treasure aside, and fed Xiang Tian a few Qi and Blood Pills, which was considered a great success.
"Master, since my sister met you in the Sea of Chaos and helped you condense a spatial aura, it means that my sister has recognized your identity. As my master and the only hope to save my sister, you must grow up quickly! When you truly transcend this universe, you will truly discover that in fact, the path of cultivation is far broader than you imagined!"
Although he knew that the town boundary monument was his own territory, the stele spirit still looked around with a thief's heart, and then lay down beside Xiang Tian with a slightly red face, kissed it gently, and disappeared again the next moment.
In the dark space of consciousness, a consciousness is constantly wandering around, because there is no light, so this consciousness does not know the direction of progress.
I don't know how long it took, but I saw a golden light appear in the distance. The consciousness seemed to be aware of it, and it quickly moved in that direction.
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(In the past, the town boundary monument was written as an auxiliary item, and as soon as the space treasure mirror came out, the town boundary monument seemed to be less important.)
However, everyone has also seen that the things left by the saint can be manipulated by the stele spirit at will, and the power of the saint is also trembling under the pressure of the town boundary stele. So don't underestimate the town boundary monument!) (To be continued.) )