Great Emperor Myriad

Chapter 1188 Great Nirvana!

This is Nirvana.

For Ling Xiao, it was a radical change.

The law of God's way into the body made his physical body, divine power and primordial spirit more suitable for this world. Only after such a transformation can Ling Xiao truly become a creature in the God Realm.

Otherwise, if you encounter the power of the God Realm, you can easily see the identity of the Ascended Sky.

For the current Ling Xiao, it is necessary to avoid all the possibilities of easily revealing his identity, and then safely join the Temple of War, improve his cultivation, and dormant and grow secretly.

Buzz!

The six gods turned into a god liquid, crystal clear and flowing, like a jade jade liquid, merged into Ling Xiao's body.

Ling Xiao felt that the bones all over his body were shattered, and even the soul seemed to be torn apart. The pain went deep into the bone marrow, which was unbearable. I am afraid that ordinary people would have passed out.

Ling Xiao could feel that this is the real phoenix nirvana technique, from life to death, from death to life, experiencing a true transformation of reincarnation.

The multicolored ray of True Phoenix Divine Fire was training Ling Xiao's physical body and soul, and it could be seen that there was a trace of black impurities overflowing and then being refined by True Phoenix Divine Fire.

Ling Xiao's whole body became more and more detached, exuding an unfathomable breath.

The news of Lingxiao's retreat came to Fengzhi's ears. Fengzhi didn't care, but he still sent a lot of experts from the Fengling tribe to guard Lingxiao's courtyard so as not to disturb others.

And the entire Fengling tribe was mobilized to prepare for Fengya's breakthrough.

The next day, the morning sun was faintly dew, shed golden light.

On an altar in the center of the Fengling tribe, an old man wearing a black robe and staggering walking, holding a cane, looked as if half of his body was in the ground, and exuded a breath of death.

His face is full of bark-like wrinkles, but his eyes are extremely deep and pure, like the vast night sky.

He is the high priest of the Fengling tribe, Fengyuntai!

Above the altar is a black ancient tripod with black real dragons coiled around, cloud seal carvings, mountains and rivers, ancient and mysterious.

Below the ancient cauldron, the red-golden flame was burning, covering the entire ancient cauldron. I don't know how long it had been burning.

The ancient ding exudes a breath of enthusiasm, and the real dragon on it seems to have come to life, looks lifelike, and makes the whole ancient ding carry a certain extraordinary aura.

And Fengya sits next to the ancient Ding, looking gentle and elegant, exuding a spiritual wave, her eyebrows are low, her mouth is grinning, and the golden morning light falls on her, making her a kind of sacred , People dare not look at it.

In the entire Fengling tribe, except for the guards who cannot leave their duties without authorization, almost everyone came under the altar, their eyes full of tension and expectation.

Today is the day when Fengya proves and becomes a god.

Everyone wants to witness this moment.

"Fengya, are you ready?" Fengyuntai stepped onto the altar and looked at the ancient tripod and Fengya in front of her, with a hint of satisfaction in her muddy eyes.

Fengya is not only the hope of Fengling tribe, but also his most proud disciple.

Breaking into the realm of gods and completely condensing the body of Fengling, Fengyuntai believes that Fengya will definitely stand out in the trial of Taixu and become a disciple of the five colleges!

Once Fengya became a disciple of the five colleges, she would be able to shelter the Fengling tribe, and Fengyuntai would be able to look down even if she died.

"Master, I'm ready!"

A trace of firmness was revealed in Feng Ya's eyes.

"Then start!"

Feng Yuntai nodded, a sharp look appeared in his eyes.

boom!

Fengyuntai exudes a powerful and unparalleled aura, and his blood is magnificent. His whole body suddenly rises into the air and becomes a majestic and majestic middle-aged man, with a wave of blood all over his body. Powerful and unmatched momentum.

That monstrous fighting spirit made everyone in the entire Fengling tribe seem to kneel down and worship!

This is Fengyuntai, the high priest of the Fengling tribe, and the Dinghai divine needle that protects the Fengling tribe.

Feng Ya's beautiful eyes were red, and there was a hint of gratitude in her eyes. She knew that Fengyuntai's longevity was about to end, and every time the vitality and blood in her body was urged, it would expedite his life.

Fengya once heard from the Fengling tribe's old man that Fengyuntai was once the first genius of the Fengling tribe, and even made a great reputation in Taizhongtianyu, but she was hit hard for some reason and returned to Fengling. tribe.

"Four spirits and divine blood, forge the battle body, the blood is mysterious and yellow, and immortal!"

Fengyuntai shouted angrily, and suddenly the light in his palm was shining, the blood of the four powerful sacred beasts entered the black ancient cauldron, and there were countless precious and ancient elixir, exuding a strange fragrance, turning into A torrent!

Rumble!

The black ancient Ding trembled violently, and the ancient Ding had been on this altar for decades with earth-centered and supernatural fire, for this day.

A dazzling divine light rose up and turned into a mysterious rune, covering the entire altar.

The vast and ancient roar rang, shaking the clouds.

Above the ancient tripod, a black true dragon rose into the sky, the phoenix of red clouds burned the eight wilderness, the white tiger roared forever, and the basalt of the turtle and snake carried the world...

That is the phantom of the four-spirited holy beast, the invincible overlord in the ancient times in the legend, although perhaps long gone, the power still flows in the blood of the descendants.

The liquid medicine in the ancient cauldron seemed to boil, becoming crystal clear, exuding a strange fragrance. The four spirits and the blood of the gods and countless precious elixir merged into this cauldron's peerless medicine!

This was the accumulation of the Fengling tribe for countless years, and it broke out completely at this moment.

The fragrance is fragrant, and contains mysterious fluctuations, and the four directions of the void seem to have a powerful law descending, and it is integrated into the liquid medicine in the ancient cauldron.

The phantom of the four-spirited sacred beast coiled around the ancient tripod, and various mysterious visions appeared.

In the center of the four-spirit sacred beast, there seemed to be a peerless emperor wearing a blue robe, stepping on eight wastes, pushing invincible horizontally, his eyes were extremely deep, and his body exuded a mysterious aura that had broken through nine days.

"Fengya, if you don't enter the cauldron at this moment, when will you wait?"

When Fengyuntai saw the mysterious figure in the center of the Four Spirits Saint Beast, his body was shocked, and there was a look of ecstasy in his eyes.

"Yes!"

A light flashed in Feng Ya's gaze, instantly turned into a stream of light, and flew into the ancient cauldron!

Boom!

Fengya entered the ancient cauldron, and was instantly overwhelmed by the crystal-clear, peerless treasure medicine. The endless divine light spurted out, blazing and dazzling, illuminating the sky!

(End of this chapter)