Lin Zixuan's body was stained with blood, and his whole body muscles were trembling. Purple sky thunder fell from the sky, just like the wrath of a god, and the sound of thunder.
"That has the power of law!!" the white-haired old man roared. On that day, on the arena, the young man was full of high spirits and swept away all the enemies with a destructive attitude. Now, he sacrificed his life generously. Even though the power of God is mighty, he would rather die.
Boss Wen held his hands firmly on the ground and looked at the brightest stroke on the inscription. Lin Zixuan, ranked first in the world by a thousand feet, smiled miserably: "Is this the price?"
Shang Lao Er and Wen Lao San remained silent. They were not qualified to evaluate the young man, and their hearts were filled with the purest respect.
The purple figure looked melancholy, "The rebellious man has appeared, why was he deprived of his life?"
The purple thunder struck down, destroying everything. The purple shadow flashed, swept away the five people on the ground, and escaped through the space.
At the same time, an illusory and huge face emerged from the sky, "From today on, the area above the northwest shore of Lingfeng is classified as a forbidden area. No one is allowed to enter. Those who intrude without permission will bear the consequences!"
The purple figure hit several mysterious palm prints from the air, and a strong sealing aura enveloped the area of Lingfeng. His eyes paused, and then he disappeared in a flash.
"After all, do you and I still have no relationship between master and disciple?" In the Tianfeng Pavilion, a man in white stood with his hands behind his back, the sound of the piano rolling all over his body, showing endless sadness.
"Haha, people like this shouldn't exist in the world." Yan Ruhai was almost crazy and confused.
Lin Zixuan, who was attracting everyone's attention, was struck by purple thunder. Deep in his bloodline, an extremely ancient small sealing formation was shattered into pieces under the impact of purple thunder. Lin Zixuan's remaining consciousness was attached to the black and white blood. Zi Lei seemed to have nothing to do with the black and white blood race, so he was about to leave.
Suddenly, the fragments of the sealing formation scattered between the heaven and the earth quickly reunited, and a powerful force of confinement firmly trapped the purple thunder. An aura as majestic as the heaven and earth shook the sky and the sky, and penetrated the nine netherworlds. In hell, an extremely terrifying golden figure emerged.
He is like an emperor who rules a whole world. Looking from a distance, it looks like a real world, which makes people feel as if they are facing an abyss. His aura is overwhelming and terrifying.
"Who destroyed my child's body?" The voice was so angry that all the monsters in the area knelt down and even the low-level monsters exploded to death.
"Is that you?" The golden shadow's eyes were like lightning, and he pointed it with one hand. Taoist Yunluo who was hidden in Lin Zixuan's flesh and blood was directly driven out, and golden light entangled him.
Taoist Yun Luo's hair stood on end at this moment. He was proficient in space elements. Even if he was a level higher than him, he could not find his position. This was also his most proud point. Now, the terrifying shadow locked him with just one finger. This This kind of life and death is in the hands of others, which makes him feel the strong aura of death.
"Senior...Senior, I don't know, but it was a lightning bolt that destroyed the world. Then, Lin Zixuan was blown away by his flesh and blood, but I am sure that he was not dead. He...he was hiding among an evil vampire." Taoist Yun Luo was trembling all over, his eyes full of expressions of begging for mercy.
The stalwart figure turned his head, and his golden eyes swept across it. With one breath, a black and white blood seed floated on his hand. The blood aura exuding from it made him extremely excited. The incomparable terrifying power was emitted, making Yun Luo The Taoist's heart palpitated and he said in a trembling voice: "My child, is it you?"
Lin Zixuan's weak consciousness trembled. This voice made him feel extremely intimate. It was a feeling of blood connection. He sent out weak soul fluctuations and said: "Father?!"
"Hahaha!!" The huge figure swayed between the sky and the earth, seemingly extremely excited, and doting appeared in those golden eyes, "My son, the distance is too far, and my father's projection cannot stay for too long. I will give you a show. Good luck, when your blood baby transforms into a Tao, you and I will meet each other!"
"Condensation!" The giant shadow flashed, and time seemed to stand still. The flesh and blood scattered between the sky and the earth quickly reorganized, and in just a moment, Lin Zixuan's previous body was formed.
Feeling the movement coming from the physical body, the figure became furious, and the void became distorted, "Just because the blood spirit is perfect, you want to destroy my child's physical body. It seems that you have been comfortable for too long."
Then, he looked at the purple thunder imprisoned in the void, and with just one finger, the purple thunder turned into a purple seal and was sealed in his body. Then, he looked at the Yunluo Taoist and said: "Separate the origin of your space. Give me half."
"This?" Taoist Yun Luo hesitated.
"Give it, I will give you a chance to achieve enlightenment in the future. If you don't give it, you will die. I will get it myself, even though I have to pay some price." That voice was like the power of God, shaking the soul.
Taoist Yun Luo looked at that figure. The figure gave him the feeling of looking up at a high mountain, and he was filled with awe.
"I hope senior can do the math." Taoist Yun Luo gritted his teeth and forcibly condensed a palm-sized space mark from the illusory consciousness. In just a moment, the space mark appeared on the phantom palm, and then, printed into the physical body.
Then, Lin Zixuan's consciousness quickly returned to his physical body, and Taoist Yun Luo's figure became more illusory, as misty as a cloud.
The huge figure held the black and white vampire in his palm, and an unparalleled force seemed to peel off his blood spirit, but the black and white vampire just lay quietly in his palm, motionless.
"Huh?!" The huge figure frowned, and rushed into the blood species. Then, the blood species violently turbulent, and the void was about to collapse. Finally, the huge figure swept out from the blood species, and then lines appeared on the blood species. Taoist Yun Luo was horrified by the illusory light pattern. He actually felt the fluctuations of time, curses, etc. in the light pattern. There was even a fluctuation that terrified him. It was a devouring mark that quickly formed in the air and was imprinted into Lin Zixuan's body.
Then, a gap opened in the black and white blood, which was an extremely dark shadow. In the shadow, there was a holy light, and in the shadow, there was an extremely sharp sword energy pouring into Lin Zixuan's body.
"Fellow Taoist, you are hiding something secret." The huge figure was displeased.
The black and white blood type trembled, as if in response, the huge figure frowned, and nodded, as if in acquiescence.
Then, he looked at Taoist Yun Luo, picked up Lin Zixuan's pendant, and took out a complete corpse that exuded an astonishing aura.
This is the body that Taoist Yunluo prepared for him in the future, and his strength is in the blood infant realm.
"Go!" All the spiritual energy in the entire mountain range was stripped away and poured into the corpse. Taoist Yunluo also took possession of the corpse. Suddenly, he felt a powerful soul imprint in his consciousness, and a voice in his consciousness. sounded.
The voice said lightly: "This is the slave seal. From now on, you will protect my son. If my son is harmed in the slightest and the slave seal breaks out, your soul will be gone. After you complete your mission, I will take care of you." You unlock the spiritual seal, and I will grant you enlightenment."
Lin Zixuan looked at the huge figure with tears streaming down his face and choked with sobs.
"My son, how can there be a never-ending banquet in the world? The strong rise to the sky, while the weak are trapped in the dust. When you transform into a dragon, we will meet again!" The huge figure disappeared, leaving only the melancholy figures of the two of them.
