Chapter 452

This is a lake that can't be seen from the edge. The gorgeous colors, in the form of light beams, pour down and shine on the occasionally exposed stone banks.

On a raised rock, a huge figure, waving his arm like a rock pillar, seems to be roaring. Beside it, an ice toad with blade like wings on both sides flies by quickly. In the distance, a dark tree suddenly drops its soft branches and tightly entangles the ice toad in front of it.

However, their appearance is like a bright energy body, crystal clear and transparent, obviously without life. Such existence is all over the corner and has been spreading to the distance.

"Ancient Titan, cold toad with wing blade, nine netherworld tree..."

Looking around, Xiao Yang's eyes widened. He couldn't help feeling thirsty. Except for these spirit beasts, he couldn't recognize any of them!

Moreover, look at their appearance, it is obvious that they have existed for a long time. Most of them do not have these spirit beasts on the mainland now!

"Where the hell is this?" Xiao Yang's throat rolled for a while, and the expression on his face was quite shocking.

If this strange place appears in front of the world, I'm afraid it will set off a huge storm.

"Shua!"

With his wings stretched out behind him, Xiao Yang soared into the air and swept to the side of the ancient Titan. When he found that the spirit beast had no reaction, he was relieved.

These are just some special projections.

"Hiss!"

Looking away, the corner of Xiao Yang's eyes trembled. Sixteen kinds of colors of energy pool water gathered in one place, and their center was the Holy Spirit pool!

"Don't tell me, all these things are under the blizzard city..."

Xiao Yang's breath was a little short as he swept over the pool. If the energy in it was stimulated by some kind of stimulation, it would burst out madly. I'm afraid that the whole Blizzard city would turn into powder in an instant.

"Not Blizzard City, but the whole empire of snow moon."

The old laughter, which had not been seen for a long time, suddenly resounded in his ears. On Xiao Yang's face, he was filled with ecstasy.

"Master Mo?" Xiao Yang is happy with the call of color.

"Whew!"

The moment Xiao Yang's voice fell, a ghostly figure floated out of his empty stone. He looked at him with a smile, and his spirit power was more powerful than before.

"Holy Spirit pool." The ink master looked at the beautiful water below and sighed. His eyes were full of emotion.

"The Holy Spirit pool?" Xiao Yang frowned doubtfully.

"It is said that in ancient times, all the spirit beasts fell down, and all their life-long spirit powers gathered to form a huge pool. Over the long years, they continuously concentrated and became extremely pure. Moreover, due to some special reasons, these spirit powers with different attributes could be integrated in a short time." Mo Shi said softly.

"Fusion?" Xiao Yang's face can't help but be a little surprised. He can't do it even if he is the most powerful. Once he does it, the destructive power is undoubtedly amazing.

"Yes, but if you want to integrate these spiritual powers successfully, you need a special kind of spiritual skill, which is the fusion of spiritual skill, and this kind of spiritual skill only exists in a special kind of spiritual formula."

Mo Shi paused for a moment, and then said: "that's the formula of all souls."

"Wanlingjue?" Xiao Yang Leng for a while, feel some dry mouth.

Isn't the secret of all souls the secret of self cultivation?!

"However, only this point is not enough. The energy generated by the fusion of spiritual power is too violent. Even if the spiritual master has the life to exert it, he can't come out alive. Therefore, a spirit emperor figure came up with a method, that is, to use the element stele to print his own avatars, and let them replace the fusion."

"However, in a fierce battle, the element steles were beaten into 16 pieces of Steles and scattered all over the mainland. It's extremely difficult to find them. I don't know how much it will cost to gather them together." Mo Shi shook his head and said.

"Element inscription?" Xiao Yang's heart moved, and he quickly made a seal with his hands. A flame figure came out in front of him, with half of his appearance.

"Tianyan shadow inscription?" Mo Shi was slightly stunned for a moment, and immediately he looked at Xiao Yang strangely. How could there be such a coincidence in this world?

"It's providence." The master breathed a deep breath and immediately grabbed Xiao Yang. After a few flashes, he came to the middle area of all the Lingli pools and stopped here.

Sixteen kinds of elemental energy, mixed in one point, looks mysterious and treacherous.

"In this place, if you soak for three days, the spirit melting skill in the formula of all souls will be automatically activated. However, if you retreat in the middle, the spirit melting skill will be automatically smashed, and you will never be able to live again." The ink master looked at Xiao Yang and said solemnly.

Hearing the words, Xiao Yang's face trembled slightly. The five elements' spiritual power caused no less pain than death. If he really went in, he was afraid that no matter how determined he was, he would collapse."Next to me

After struggling for a long time, Xiao Yang bites his teeth viciously. He doesn't believe it. It's only three days. He can't support it!

"Are you really going in? On the way, there is no chance to regret it. " Mo Shi's voice was flat, but there was still a ripple in his tone. He was clear about the pain. No matter how strong he was, he could not resist it. It was only related to the firmness of his mind.

"Wow!"

In the eyes of the ink master, Xiao Yang's wings contracted behind him and smashed directly into the middle of the circular area. If you look carefully, you will find that the size of the area is exactly the same as the previous round hole.

"Damn it

At the intersection of sixteen kinds of spiritual power, Xiao Yang bares his teeth and holds the star dragon ball. His gentle spiritual power is not enough to relieve his pain, so he can only do a little psychological comfort.

At this moment, Xiao Yang suddenly has an impulse to escape. Every drop of water in the pool is like a fine needle, constantly scraping his bone marrow, making his body slightly twitch in pain.

"I don't believe it. I didn't die outside, but I would be killed by a broken pool of water!"

Listening to Xiao Yang's roaring voice, there is a trace of satisfaction in his eyes. Whether he can survive or not depends on Xiao Yang's determination. If he can persist for three days, the benefits will definitely benefit Xiao Yang all his life.

Underground mysterious space, a quiet, countless strange light and shadow, shuttle by.

Under the light and shadow, the young man whose clothes and robes had already been smashed, his eyebrows trembled slightly.

In the form of arc light, the spiritual powers of different colors revolve around the crystal nucleus between his spiritual gates.