"The Battle of Spirits? Is it awesome? It doesn't feel very good!" A Lang pressed his nose and glanced at Xue'er who looked serious.
"Brother Lang, don't make trouble. Watch their battle carefully. You can never become a powerful monk by relying on tricks, let alone become an immortal. The fairyland is only a realm found in ancient legends. No one in the entire continent of cultivation has watched it for millions of years. A monk who has been to the Immortal Realm. If you really want to achieve the Immortal Realm, you must be down-to-earth from now on and practice seriously step by step. All the monks who set foot in the high-level spiritual realm must have put in a lot of hard work, plus good luck, and met by chance God-given opportunities are the only way to achieve great success. Opportunities are prepared for those who work hard, otherwise even if God gives you a great opportunity, you will have no choice but to miss it." Xueer looked at Alang's careless look and couldn't help frowning. , turned around and scolded A Lang.
"Oh, I'm scared of you. I can just listen to you from now on. Besides, I really don't understand. You said they are in the Spiritual Transformation Realm and are very powerful, but I didn't see how powerful they are? The Spiritual Transformation Realm? How is it better than the Enlightenment Realm?" A Lang spread his hands helplessly. For a strange monk like him who had basically no concept of the distinction between cultivation realms, A Lang was indeed not lying.
"I have spoken harshly, Brother Lang. I apologize to you. Can we observe the battle between them now?" Xue'er looked at A Lang with a sincere face.
A Lang nodded while rubbing his nose, and at the same time asked sheepishly, "Xue'er and the others are all in the spirit transformation realm. What kind of spirits have they transformed into?"
"Brother Lang, as I said before, monsters in the spirit form usually take the form of humans. This ancestor of the Rainbow Demon is stronger than the monsters we encountered before, and its spirit state is more mature. Although it looks like a He is a young man, but he has already reached the point where he can control the human form as he pleases. And the spirit transformed by Mr. Tu Su is even more powerful. If I read it correctly, his spirit should be the image of the God of Death."
"The God of Killing? Are you sure? The name of the God of Killing sounds very powerful. Does such a god really exist? Why doesn't he look so violent? He has become such a sissy after killing all the gods."
"I'm sure, if you look at his clothes, there are clearly white letters written on the back, and with this face, it's definitely true. This Yuanling is the image of the killing god Bai Luo."
"Bai Luo? It's an ordinary name, not scary at all." A Lang habitually made negative comments.
"Isn't Bai Luo scary? That's because you know nothing about the power of the killing god. Remember one sentence, when the white god falls to the ground, everything will be lonely! Bai Luo, the killing god, likes silence the most and is also the most noisy. Legend has it that when the world was in chaos, The God of War and Killing Bai Luo didn't say a word. He chased the people he wanted to kill into the void space and slaughtered them all. After killing all the opponents, he only left the words "Finally clean", and even this sentence was in his hands. The only person who survived recorded it, and the reason for this person's survival was that he was mute and had never spoken."
"Eh~, that's interesting! I really want to find a chance to meet this God of Death to see if I don't want to kill him!" When Alang heard Xue'er describe the God of Death like this, he instantly became interested. He is the one who likes fun the most. If If you don't let yourself speak, you might as well just kill yourself. "Xue'er, look what the God of Death is wearing? It's very pretty!" A Lang couldn't help but see the dazzling white light shining all over the body of Mr. Tu Su's spirit. asked Xue'er, who was frowning at the side.
"The God of Killing Suit. I didn't expect that Mr. Tu Su had collected all the God of Killing Suits. It seems that Mr. Tu Su is really not simple. Most members of the royal family, and even the inner disciples of the five major sects do not have such abilities. Could it be that he is From the ancient Five Elements Family? This is the only explanation. I almost remember all the high-level monks from the five major sects, but I have never heard of his name!" Xueer told Alang her suspicions while frowning. .
"The God of Death suit? Is it very powerful? What is it used for? It doesn't just look good, right?"
"It's definitely not a question of whether it looks good or not. The monk's spiritual equipment is about practicality, how can it care about appearance! The most terrifying thing about the spiritual equipment of the God of Death is its accompanying spiritual skill, instant destruction."
"Instant destruction? Destroy the opponent instantly?"
"Yes, when the opponent's spiritual power is less than one-tenth, instant destruction can directly kill the opponent. Therefore, when you encounter an opponent wearing the God of Death suit, you must do your best to retain your spiritual power, which is close to one-tenth. You must leave the battle immediately, otherwise you will just wait to die at any time."
"Eh~, that's awesome. Look, Xue'er, what is that long-tailed dog doing? Why does it keep spitting?"
After hearing A Lang's words, Xue'er turned her eyes to the beautiful boy transformed by the Rainbow Demon Ancestor. Xue'er was also confused about the behavior of the Rainbow Demon Ancestor, because Xue'er did not have anything like the Rainbow Demon Ancestor's practice knowledge. information.
