Chapter 45

In the Lingxiao hall, Haotian turns to heaven with a happy face. This trip is really a complete victory. Hongjun's attitude was very clear. The robbery of Fengshen was not to destroy Xuanmen, but to protect it. He doesn't have to offend all the people to death. At least he has a strong backing behind him.

[Ding: mission, Fengshen list. There should be three hundred and sixty-five positive gods in the heaven, and there are many empty and not full now. It is not conducive to the duty of heaven and the power of the emperor. Therefore, there should be the apocalypse. Take the list of Fengshen, and prosper Fengshen robbery.

Mission time: millennium.

Mission reward: Incarnation.

Do you want to collect it

"Just a moment!" Haotian walked slowly into the Lingxiao hall. With a big wave of his hand, he activated the seal array around him. Then he sat on the Dragon chair and nodded slowly: "get the reward!"

Please wait patiently

After the system rings this sentence, the whole closed space of Lingxiao hall begins to have a strange fluctuation. In the silence, a huge whirlpool seems to break a piece of space in front of haotianlong's book case, like a broken glass, slowly producing cracks and turning.

The reward of this mission is very slow, even if it is such a big dragon egg, it is easy. But the incarnation seems to take a long time to brew.

After a long time, an oval nihilistic individual slowly floated out of the vortex of space, as if it were a spirit body, but without facial features and body shape, it was just an oval transparent individual.

"Well, it's agreed that system products must be high-quality products? Are you kidding? "

[this system is definitely a high-end product. Please check it and then comment on it] the voice of the system once again rings. This time, however, Haotian clearly heard a feeling of weakness that he had never heard before.

"Is it very hard?"

It's hard work, but it's easy for the system

Haotian is helpless. The high-end and serious system may never come to him. The only thing I know is whether there are men and women in this system. If a cute little girl is OK, if a man... It's too much!

Hand a move, this spirit body slowly flutters, flies toward Hao Tian.

"Huo... Looking at the light floating, the result is quite heavy." Haotian sighed. You know, with a wave, a mountain stretching thousands of miles can be easily held by him. But this thing made him feel a little hard.

I put my hand on the spirit body. I thought it could be touched. As a result, my hand passed through the spirit body so easily.

"Well? Is it empty? " Hao Tian asks to the system.

[ask the host to refine by himself, and then use the soul to resist the envoy, so that the magic can be reflected] the system said quietly.

"Should I bring a manual or something, otherwise I have the right to return it." Haotian made a joke. However, he also knew how rare it was. In those days, Hongjun Dao's ancestors had the method of cutting three corpses to prove his holiness. However, there were very few people who could actually cut three corpses.

Although Haotian has already proved himself to be a saint, he has also broken the boundary with the accumulation of mana. After that, he found the way to reach the peak of the early quasi saint. Still can't chop but three corpses.

These three corpses are not incarnations, and they can't help in battle.

This incarnation, but it can. It's almost unheard of. Taoists in Taiqing have a secret skill called one Qi transforming three Qing. This secret skill is equivalent to summoning three avatars in a short time. However, his incarnation is always difficult to last long, after the battle, it is broken.

This system can live forever.

It's just that the process is a little hard.

"Just eat bitterly, then you can be a master." Haotian slowly closed his eyes, pinched a formula in his hand, and kept his heart. Above his head, suddenly, there was a vast expanse of light, three thousand miles of Qingyun stretching out. The purple air above him was awe inspiring, and a majestic and domineering air of the emperor rose in an instant.

A simple mirror and a jade seal rise and fall on it. Three twelve magenta lotus flowers puff out.

"Oh A light drink, Qingyun on a nihilistic flash of light Haotian virtual shadow appear. Then, Haotian, who closed his eyes tightly, suddenly frowned, and the cold sweat flowed down from his forehead, and the corners of his mouth drew.

On Qingyun, a knife appeared and cut it off according to Haotian's own spirit. It was almost cut at the waist.

"Poof..." a mouthful of blood gushed out, his face was as pale as gold paper, and his body was a little unsteady.

His body trembled gently, and the pain he suffered in this moment didn't have to be cut by his waist. Intense pain filled his mind and body

A monk is the first to attach importance to the original spirit. Sanqing is because of Pangu Yuanshen, can go to today. Haotian cut off his original spirit. If he didn't have an incarnation, it was almost equivalent to completely cutting off his foundation.

"Go

The God's eyes suddenly opened, and two golden rays pierced out. The cut half yuan Shen rushed towards the oval spirit body with a whoosh, and immediately poured into the spirit body, which coincided with it.

In the originally comfortable Lingxiao hall, the wind and clouds suddenly surged up, and a strange light bloomed on the oval spirit body. The color of Xuanqing blooms from the spirit body and rotates slowly. Haotian quickly turns the Dharma resolution in his hand and collects his own Qingyun. He threw Haotian mirror on the spirit body to protect him.

The aura from all over the sky rushes towards the spirit body. Bit by bit, the spirit body begins to condense into human form.

Head, body, limb, blood, flesh, bone... It's like watching his own rebirth. Haotian feels strange. At this moment, it seems that there are two impressions in my mind, one is sitting on the Dragon chair, the other is forming. This kind of feeling is really a bit strange. Have you cultivated yourself? So, you're your father?

My God, I'm totally dizzy!

"Boom!"

A huge sound came from the spirit body. Dark clouds gathered in the Lingxiao hall, and several thunders came down from the sky. Towards the spirit body, between lightning and electricity, the spirit body became more and more solid, and it didn't feel scattered at all.

After a long time, the dark clouds slowly dispersed. In the smoke and dust, the spirit body slowly shows up and condenses into a complete congenital creature.