Chapter 486： Xu Ru sacrifices spirit!

"After this time, it should be honest for a while!"

Lao Hui Jiao was wrong, and silence let him go this time, not because he wanted to attract the attention of the gods' roots, so as to relieve his pressure.

Although the roots of the gods cultivate the avenue of blood and desire the blood of the strong to transform, even the ten old gray scorpions are no more important than being silent!

The reason why the old gray flood was released in silence was to allow him to draw the gods' rhizomes to come, fortunately, he would defeat the gods' rhizomes again on the battlefield of his choice!

Otherwise, it would be too dangerous to be watched by a half-step quasi emperor in the ancient brand of quasi emperor walking everywhere.

Now, with the hesitant nature of the god's rhizome, before he heals the injury, he will never dare to attack him blatantly!

"Alternative space? Perhaps, I can break it!" After breaking the threat of the gods' roots, silence can finally ponder the way to break the game.

He summoned a small half-human tall tree and said, "Can you break this branded world?"

This little tree is one of the ten medicine kings from the Fengyun Supreme’s Burial Site Lingyao Mountain. Unlike the other nine medicine kings, it has already embarked on the path of cultivation and may one day be like a god. The rhizomes are average and have the opportunity to transform into magic medicine.

The half-person tall Xiaoshu felt it, and said: "This world does have the shadow of space, but it is not entirely space. The ways of the Emperor Zhun in this ancient world are all mixed up. I need in-depth understanding. It is possible to find the power of that ray of space!"

Silently nodded and said: "This is also a great opportunity for you.

Working behind closed doors in the Spirit Medicine Mountain, you will never be able to take any further steps in your life. When you reach the outside world, you will have the insights of predecessors and various opportunities before you can go further. "

The half-person tall Xiaoshu smiled bitterly: "Go further? How difficult it is. I can cross the two gaps from the elixir to the king of medicine, and from the king of medicine to cultivation. I am already very satisfied. The space is the most difficult road to understand. I dare not. Too much hope."

Now it is no longer the tender head who occupies the mountain in the Spirit Medicine Mountain. The more it knows the outside world, especially when it follows Shen Mo, it has seen one after another with the peak powers of the law realm, and it feels more about itself. Small.

Take the roots of the gods as an example, occupying the Blood Burial Ridge for 100,000 years, only took half a step, unable to become a real magic medicine.

It has been less than ten thousand years since the birth of spiritual wisdom, so how dare to delusion the road?

"If I become a quasi emperor someday, I will definitely help you complete the space avenue." Looking at it silently, the words are calm, but they contain the powerful force of the sky, which makes people convincing.

The half-person tall Xiaoshu was startled. Although he was a little moved by that realm, he still knew his own weight, and laughed at himself: "Brother Dao still underestimates the difficulty of elixir cultivation. In some of my mark inheritance, I know that even if it is Fengyun In the past, supreme, exhausted his entire life, failed to cultivate an eternal magic medicine..."

"Fengyun Supreme is not the real Supreme after all. He can't help but mean I can't. If the Emperor Zhun can't wish you enlightenment.

Then I will step into the supreme realm, establish my kingdom and my sect, and allow you to be a sacrifice to the spirit, and I will work hard for a time, and I wish you complete!

Turning in silence, walking towards the Roy and others, the sound of staying in place quickly dissipated, but it fell in the heart of the caring person, but it was like a drum in the morning and evening, shaking people's hearts for a long time.

The half-person Gao Xiaoshu looked at that figure, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "He is more powerful than Fengyu Zhizun when he was young. Perhaps, he can really walk the Fengyun Zhizun and not finish the road, and call me a spirit..."

Sacrifice to spirits, that is a far-reaching saying. Legend has it that in an age older than ancient times, the creatures on the Destiny Continent did not even create the cultivation method, and only some of the natural creatures of heaven and earth possess all sorts of mysterious abilities.

In order to resist the ubiquitous natural disasters and man-made disasters, some weak tribes will provide for a spirit of heaven and earth to pray for peace.

By now, the post-natural beings have already controlled the absolute authority between the heavens and the earth, and no longer ask for blessings, and the method of sacrificing spirits naturally perishes.

But I heard that there are such arrangements in some powerful forces, but the sacrifice to the spirit is no longer a **** beyond the power, but the foundation of a power, which is connected with this power and luck, living and dying.

If silence can really become the supreme one day, and devote the power of one country, maybe... it can really help it go further!

"I've been alive for almost 10,000 years. It's ridiculous that I've been aroused by a young man. It's ridiculous to have extravagant hopes that I shouldn't have..." The half-person Gao Xiaoshu laughed at himself, but his calm eyes gradually heated up.

It turned into a light and shadow and entered the silent body.

"Sacrifice to the spirit..."

Long after the half-human-tall tree disappeared, a big bare tree reappeared, and its blood-colored rhizomes were particularly eye-catching.

It caught the message here, and heard the promise of silence to that... its descendants!

The Medicine King also has a lifespan limit, and it is almost over for fifty thousand years. Although it has been repaired into a demi-magic medicine, it has lived for one hundred thousand years... but it is almost over!

After knowing the method of breaking the game, Silence stopped running around, chose a safe place, laid the dragon scale sword formation, and waited for the result of the perception of the half-human tall tree, and at the same time realized the gains and losses of the battles during this time.

If the half-person tall tree can't find the breath of space, he can't say he will risk a breakthrough!

Not long after being silent and immersed in the cultivation state, the clouds and mist that filled the world suddenly rolled up.

"There is the imprint of the Emperor Zhun appearing around, pay attention!" The Roy suddenly opened his eyes and arranged to Yuan Yun and others.

This world is just a phantom of ancient imprints, not real. Those sacred beasts and quasi-emperors are past, and they will not be hunted down specifically, and there are traces of aura fluctuations.

"This is a quasi-emperor battle thirty miles away, and it won't affect us." Suddenly a calm voice sounded, setting everyone's mind in this unknown world.

"Don't you continue to realize it?" The Roy frowned slightly.

"Forget it, this ghost place, it's hard to really meditate, just sorted it out."

Silent a little helpless, got up and said: "What's more, it's hard to ignore the deceased when I see it."

In today's Blood Burial Ridge, apart from Silent and others, only the aborigines of the two countries in this ancient small world are still alive.

The old gray dragon has already seen him, and he won't run here, the old man in silence can only be...