Endless Dantian

This round platform is suspended in the void, with the help of the nine-day trend, countless large stars surround it, giving a strange breath before it comes to the front.

It is as if this altar comes from the chaos, communicates with places unknown to him, with vicissitudes of simplicity, through the mysteries of time and space.

"This is a sacrifice platform established by our ancestors of the Xiao family in ancient times. It can communicate with special places and resurrect the dead souls of ancient times!"

Xiao Xiaoxuan was shocked when he saw one person and one dragon, explaining.

"Xiao's ancestors established?" Nie Yun froze slightly.

"Well, this altar is not a ore owned by the spirit world, but the ancestors obtained from the chaos. No one knows what it is, but it can track the breath of human souls, as long as there have been traces of souls here in ancient times, even if You can pass through this trace of traces, travel through the ages, and reshape your soul! "

Xu said of the altar, Xiao Xuan's eyes showed a hint of excitement.

"It's amazing!" Nie Yun expressed his heartfelt admiration.

Human beings are not the same as Shura. Even if their strength is strong, their life spans are limited, unless they truly break through the realm of immortal monarchs.

Life is limited, and the soul naturally has a large limit, it is impossible to live forever.

I do n’t know how long it has been from the ancient times to the present. Even the most powerful Wang Xian, I do n’t think I can survive if I do n’t break through. This altar can pass through the ancient spirit and reshape the soul through a breath of soul. .

Around the altar, there were many young men in white clothes. They were all majestic and energetic. They were only two or forty-five years old, the youngest were only twelve or thirty years old, and there were hundreds of them. They stood in line in front of the altar. Seems to be watching.

These people have reached the realm of Xuanxian when they are young, and even more powerful are Jinxian. They should be potential disciples of the Xiao family. They all stand together without any temperament.

"Brother Nie, Brother Long, you are here!"

He flew forward and quickly came to the altar. As soon as he arrived, Xiao Ran greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Don't the sacrifice begin yet?" Nie Yun asked.

"Begin right away, I have been preparing for the past few days, and I am only ready today ..." Xiao Ran nodded and pointed forward with a smile. "This is my father, the owner of the Xiao family!"

Wu Shun looked with his fingers and saw a middle-aged man with a somber face standing by the altar. His eyes revealed the meaning of indifference and seriousness, and he carried the king's style with every move, making people unable to resist.

"The King of Wonderland ..."

Nie Yun's heart was stunned.

Although he has never seen the King of Wonderland, but from his breath, it is certain that this person is definitely the King of Wonderland and he is still the most peak.

Xiao Ran's father, Xiao Family, is a few white-bearded elders. At this time, they are also dignified, and they are standing in a special formation with Xiao Family. They seem to be setting up some strange formations.

In the middle of the burnt altar lies the corpse of the black dragon saint, lying motionless, echoing the big stars in the sky, giving a faint luster to its surface.

"Is it the Black Dragon Lord you found?" Thank you on behalf of the spirit world! "

When I saw Nie Yun come over, Xiao Family turned his head, and a thought sounded instantly in Nie Yun's mind.

"Transfer ideas out of thin air and go directly to the sea of ​​knowledge, is this the strength of Wang Xian's peak?"

Nie Yun's face was dignified.

Reaching his strength, Xiu Weiyun can already lock the six consciousnesses long ago. He can not even listen to them, and even block his thoughts. He does not accept other people ’s messages. When the other person passes an idea, he directly enters his mind. It's useless, this strength is simply incredible and unexpected.

"Master Xiao is polite, this is nothing!" Knowing the strength of the other party, Nie Yun did not dare to take credit, and quickly bowed his head.

"King Shura reappears, the Black Dragon is the first person under the Immortal King. If he can be resurrected, although he cannot resist King Shura, at least he can re-run the Black Dragon family, resist the Shura army, and protect the spirit world!"

Master Xiao looked at the corpse of the black dragon in the altar and said lightly that he seemed worried about the future of the spirit world.

"Since the king of Shura could be killed in ancient times, we can do the same now, Xiao Xiaozhu should rest assured!"

Seeing his appearance, Nie Yun could not help saying.

In ancient times, King Shura would be killed so powerfully, but now King Shura's strength has not reached its peak, it should not be difficult to kill him!

At the thought of killing King Xiuluo, Nie Yun sighed inexplicably.

The symbiosis of Soul of King Xiul and King Shura made him overwhelmed.

"It can be killed in the ancient times, but it is not necessarily now! King Shura can be reborn, indicating that his strength is further, and it is more difficult to kill again ... let ’s not say these, the time has come, and the sacrifices begin now!"

Master Xiao shook his head and didn't say much. His eyes were concentrated in front of him, his eyebrows were raised, and his body was amazed with an amazing momentum.

"The chaotic world of omnipotence, the younger Xiao family sincerely worships you! Is willing to sacrifice 99 innocent souls in exchange for the resurrection of the black dragon ..."

Xiao Jia's voice with a weird charm pierced the void and flew to the sky. With his spell, the entire altar seemed to be lit by the stars and instantly released a dazzling light. The colorful sky appeared like a disc. A radiant cave, radiating a radiant light.

"The ritual begins!"

The master Xiao Xiao growled, and his raised hands shot a powerful force that perfectly blended with the black dragon's corpse. Several elders behind him did not rest, and at the same time, the sky seemed to be plated with silver.

"Sacrifice all beings with my spirit, devote chaos, never regret it ..."

At this moment, many white-boys standing around the altar, at the same time, made a loud voice, approaching a hundred people at the same time shouting, the sounds converged to form a magnificent air flow, colliding with the silver millstone in the sky.

Huh! Huh! Huh!

These young men in white inflated one by one and started to explode.

Every time a cricket blows up, the soul on its body is absorbed by the grinding disc, and it is destroyed by its shape and spirit.

"This ... this ... how to sacrifice with living people?"

Ji Nieyun's face changed immediately.

He originally thought that the so-called sacrifice used various treasures to burn to heaven. He never dreamed that he would burn with a living soul, and he was still such a young child!

"This is the mission of our Xiao family, no way!"

Xiao Xiaoran sighed.

"Mission? What the **** is going on?" Nie Yun fisted.

He sacrificed with living people. Those who were sacrificed were willing to die together. This situation in front of him was beyond his imagination.

"All the disciples of our Xiao family lived to sacrifice and live for the spiritual world at the time of birth. The exercises they practiced were also prepared for sacrifice. Once Shura returned, our Xiao family would be generous. Go to death, worship chaos with our soul, and resurrect the power of antiquity! "

Xiao Xiaoran said.

"Resurrect ancient power with your soul?"

"Well, the power of fighting Shura in ancient times left a soul imprint on this altar before dying. As long as a complete body is found, it can be resurrected. I am offering sacrifices, and the people of our Xiao family are born sacrifices. This is the destiny of the Xiao family's children and cannot be resisted! "

然 Xiao Ran's tone was Xiao Xiao's meaning.

"This this……"

Yunie Yun moved, looking up at the flower-like life in front of her eyes, her eyes slightly moist.

少年 The teenagers knew he was going to die, but with firmness in his eyes, he didn't shake at all. This spirit alone has moved him.

"Sura ..."

种族 A race is a sacrifice and a wedding dress for others. How sad it is, but the people in the Xiao family have no regrets and willingness, which is all due to Shura!

I seem to have always underestimated the determination of the top ten families to deal with Shura. In order to completely kill Shura, they are willing to do anything, even at the expense of themselves.

Boom!

越来越 More and more people accompanied the active sacrifice, and the silver in the sky became brighter and brighter. A pale blue light was radiated from the silver millstone and shrouded the black dragon lord again.

The blue light converged on the black dragon and gradually formed an illusory dragon shadow.

This is the soul of the Lord of the Black Dragons!

This soul is transparent and has no consciousness at all. It seems to be pulled by people from ancient times, with a long and ancient atmosphere.

"It's a black dragon!"

Seeing this unconscious soul, Xiaolong confirms and sends a message to Nie Yun.

这样 "So ... the cost of resurrecting a person is too great outside!"

He must be the resurrected Heilong, and Nie Yun muttered to himself.

Although he raised the black dragon saint, he lost 99 Xiao family children and sacrificed with their youngest life. Was it too expensive?

"Not big, the black dragon saint, can be called the first person under the immortal king, the strength is stronger than my father, at the cost of 99 descendants, in exchange for such a strong resurrection, it is regarded as earning!"

Xiao Ran nodded.

"Not big? These teenagers are your descendants ..."

Seeing his cold tone, it seemed that there was not much fluctuation, and Nie Yun frowned.

"As the Xiao family ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ you should know that this is a mission from birth, and I am no exception! I will die generously in the future!"

Xiao Ran's tone didn't fluctuate much.

"You must also ..." Nie Yun finally understood why Xiao Ran's attitude to life was so chic.

Tong Ming knows his mission, knows the tasks to be completed, and if life is not chic, he will live for nothing.

I'm afraid he also holds this idea, only to drink like life, there are beautiful servants everywhere ...

不好 "No, there are not enough sacrificial offerings, the soul cannot condense to form, someone must be sacrificed!"

With the decrease of white teenagers one by one, the soul of the black dragon lord gradually took shape, just before the resurrection pole, suddenly Xiao Jiazhu's face turned positive and shouted.

At this time, all the sacrificed juveniles have died, and the soul of the black dragon saint has not been fully resurrected.

Is a mountain nine 仞, a loss!

"I come!"

At this moment, Xiao Xuan on Nie Yun's side jumped out.

Souls in the air have turned into flames.

"Sacrifice all beings with my spirit, devote chaos, never regret it ..."

Boom!

Xiao Xuan was fried into powder.

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