Chapter 890

Name:The Prodigies War Author:Xiao Jinyu
At this moment, even Ji Xingyao and Yu Lingkong were shocked and noticed Lintian's delicate situation.

"This shameless bastard has been eaten up at last. Let's see how he ends this time." Ji Xingyao felt a trace of schadenfreude in her heart.

At the same time, she was strange. Even though she despised and despised Lintian's shameless and obscene nature, she had to admit that Lintian had enough capital to be proud of the younger generation.

But until now, he has never lit a soul lamp, which is very abnormal.

"High doesn't make low. He's always trying to be strong, but he doesn't want to accept the reality. This guy looks just like this." The feather spirit basks and smiles in the hollow.

The spirit is the key to becoming a king and even indicates the potential of becoming a king in the future.

In Yu Lingkong's opinion, even if Lintian's combat power was against the sky before, if the spirit was defective, even if he could set foot in the king's territory in the future, he would have limited achievements!

It's better to look at the scenery. The current achievements may be amazing, but for the younger generation, it's not the present, but the future!

The world war is coming, and unprecedented opportunities and challenges will also appear.

Under this background, if Lintian's spirit is defective, he is doomed to be unable to compete with other unique characters in the future.

It may even disappear from the public!

This is the view of Yu Lingkong.

Besides, mu Jianting and Lei Qianjun also noticed this scene. They had no enemies with Lintian, and there was no intersection before. Just when they saw the Lin demon God who caused endless turmoil, they were in a terrible situation at the moment, and they couldn't help feeling it.

But soon, no matter Ji Xingyao, Yu Lingkong or mu Jianting, they all restrained their mind and stopped paying attention.

They have lit their own soul lamp and are understanding and trying to figure out the spirit inheritance breath branded in the soul lamp. This is a precious opportunity.

……

"Lin demon God, accept the reality. Don't hold on any more. Isn't it a shame?" Shaliuzen laughed.

He looked like gloating and finally took the opportunity to attack Lintian. Naturally, he would not be polite.

Lintian frowned. This guy is really noisy.

He noticed that the soul lamp lit by shaliuzen can only be reluctantly called the "bright" level, which is inferior to the white spirit rhinoceros.

Lintian really didn't know who gave this guy the courage to dance so happily and laugh at himself.

Besides Shaliu Zen, Zhong Li Wuji and Qing lianer also looked like falling into a well. Of course, they could only have a mouth addiction and could not do any harm to Lintian.

WOW~

Suddenly, an amazing scene happened in the field. A purple spirit power evolved into a big tripod and rushed to the height near Lintian's spirit power.

Then, a soul lamp is lit instantly, from the beginning of "shining", to "shining", and then to the final "sunrise", the whole process is completed in the blink of an eye!

Suddenly, the whole audience was shocked and attracted.

Who, unexpectedly, lit a soul lamp at the "sunrise" level?

This is incredible!

Soon, people noticed that the one who did this was a girl in purple skirt. She looked extremely outstanding, her forehead was white and bright, surging with the luster of wisdom, her body was graceful, and there were strands of holy purple clouds steaming around her, which seemed mysterious and detached.

Lorga!

Heirs from the "dihuangjie" Maitreya palace!

She is very mysterious. From the beginning of entering the Lantern Festival on Taoism, her whereabouts are ethereal, like a cloud of smoke, coming and going alone.

And in the first three tests, the performance was neither outstanding nor mediocre, and did not attract much attention.

But now, she lights up like a sun soul lamp, frightening the whole audience at one fell swoop!

"It was her..."

"It seems that we all ignored the mysterious descendant of the Maitreya before."

The heroes were surprised.

The most incredible thing is that at this time, Ji Xingyao took the initiative to say congratulations: "Miss Luojia is worthy of being the chief descendant of the contemporary Maitreya palace. With this spirit, the road can be expected."

"The Taoist friends have been praised too much." Luojia's voice is like water, clear and clean, just like his person, as clear and pure as an empty valley and orchid.

At the same time, Yu Lingkong also said, "Luojia? I heard that the elder 'Ling juekong', who has been closed in the Maitreya palace for 8000 years, made an exception last year and included a closed door disciple named Luojia. Is that the girl?"

"Unexpectedly, the elder martial brother of the immortal pure land in the southern xuanjie world has also heard some little names of the little woman." Rocha whispered.

"Ha ha, in the whole ancient wasteland, master Ling juekong is a legendary saint. He has excellent Kendo cultivation and is unpredictable. He has been known as the 'Maitreya sword saint' as early as 8000 years ago and is famous all over the world."

Yu Lingkong laughed heartily: "my ancestors have always admired master Ling juekong. I heard what my ancestors said about Miss Luojia being accepted as a closed door disciple by master Ling juekong."

Hiss!

There was a sound of cold breath in the audience.

No one expected that this mysterious descendant of the Maitreya palace would be a closed disciple of the sword saint!

The sage is like a dragon diving into the abyss. His whereabouts are invisible, his power is all over the sky, and he has the supreme means that can't be guessed.

The power of the sage who is famous for Kendo is undoubtedly more terrible.

Naloga was able to become a disciple of a sword saint. It can be imagined how amazing his qualification and inside information are.

"Baifengliu old Bangchui once said that this Luojia is suspected to be related to the Xianhuang family. This calendar is mysterious and amazing enough, but I didn't expect that she is still a descendant of the sword Saint... It's amazing!"

Lintian was also shocked.

He has seen saints, like the "old ape in blue" hidden in the demon saint's secret place, like the "white cicada", "golden cicada" and "blood colored moth" dormant in the mulberry forest on the blood killing battlefield.

Therefore, he is also most aware of the terrible existence of the role of stepping on the holy way.

Luojia is so young, but he can be accepted as a closed door disciple by a sword saint. It can be imagined that his inside information is absolutely extraordinary!

There was silence in the field, and everyone's mood fluctuated. They realized that there was a swordsman who was so low-key that they almost ignored in the Lantern Festival, which had a great impact.

However, just in this silent atmosphere, there was a harsh sneer of shaliuzen.

"Lin demon, you should give up now. The soul lamp lit by Miss Luojia is near you, but you couldn't do it before. What does this mean? You don't understand?"

Suddenly, the heroes looked strange.

Although shaliuzen is sarcastic and attacking the forest demon God, what can be said is the fact. The scenes just happened can be seen in their eyes.

"Hum, this guy obviously doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth. He thinks he is the same role as Ji Xianzi and Yu childe. What a beautiful thought."

"If you don't know how to advance or retreat, it will only make people laugh. Lin demon God, are you sure you want to continue to make a fool of yourself there?"

Qinglian'er and Zhongli Wuji also spoke one after another, and their words were full of disdain and ridicule.

There was no way. They had been chased by Lintian, and they had already been full of shame and hatred. At this time, they wanted to trample on Lintian and humiliate him.

Lintian was really disgusted and disgusted. He felt like several green headed flies buzzing in his ears.

"Your behavior reminds me of a sentence." His sudden noise aroused the curiosity of many strong people.

"Look, Lin demon is angry with shame. Is he going to argue for himself? Save it! Don't be ashamed, I'm ashamed of you!" Shaliuzen laughs.

Lintian didn't think so, and said to himself, "this sentence is that summer insects can't speak ice, and you are not as good as summer insects. It's just tarnishing the word 'Tianjiao'

"You..."

As soon as Shaliu Zen was about to say something, he saw that Lintian's divine soul power suddenly glowed in the sky. Although he had not lit the soul lamp, his own divine soul power was like a big sun, blooming with boundless light!

Some strong people have a feeling that they can't be forced to look at. It's too bright and dazzling.

"This..."

The heroes were shocked and realized that Lin demon was obviously angry. They urged the power of the spirit to the extreme and wanted to fight with all their strength.

However, the power of this divine soul is so powerful and terrible. Why hasn't a soul lamp been lit up to now?

Is it because he has been looking for something and is unwilling to make a choice?

"Hum! No matter how powerful the spirit is, it can't light the soul lamp. It must be because of some defects!" Sand flow Zen, Zhong Li Wuji and qinglian'er, although they were surprised and suspicious, they were reluctant to spare their words.

"Can't light the soul lamp? Then open your dog's eyes!"

At this moment, Lintian was no longer retained, and the power of the spirit suddenly turned into a three inch villain. His appearance and Lintian's image were carved from the same mold, with a tall and beautiful figure and bright body.

The spirit of Yuanshen!

However, because his spirit power is too strong, almost no one can detect the existence of the spirit of the original God.

Buzz!

The spirit of the yuan God paced the void, waved his sleeve and robe, and a soul lamp was lit in the nearby void. It was just like a big sun reflected under the sky, bright and vast!

very influential!

The whole audience was shocked. The forest demon God was indeed reserved before. The power of the spirit is too powerful!

Shaliuzen, Zhongli Wuji and qinglianer were completely dumbfounded and stunned, and their hearts were like 10000 wild horses roaring past.

Before, they believed that Lintian's spirit was deficient, so they were extremely sarcastic and mocking, and their hearts were full of happiness.

But now, if they were hit with a stick, their heads were confused and they were so depressed that they almost coughed up blood. How could they expect a reversal?

It's like being slapped on the face. It hurts!

"It's clear that the forest demon God deliberately teases the sand flow Zen. Only then can he bear it all the time and wait for this time to hit his face."

Many strong men looked strange. They thought that Lintian was deliberately "pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger". He had a stomach of bad water and waited for this time to attack and retaliate against shaliuzen.

Otherwise, with his current means, he has already lit the soul lamp at the "sunrise" level. Why wait until now?

This method is simply too damaging!

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PS: about 3 p.m. next night.