The mythical statue stands in the main hall, and each statue corresponds to a mythical ability. Every once in a while the statue condenses a magic talisman containing mythical ability.
Looking at these mythical statues without precise facial features, Zi Chen's heart moved and a crystal stone became out of thin air.
This was obtained when I was peeking at the ruins of the South Heaven Gate in Dongting China, corresponding to the Dayi Demon-Destroying Arrow.
Zi Chen got several pieces, one of which gave Xiao Kaitian the seriously injured. It was the crystal stone that restored Xiao Kaitian's strength and even peeked at the threshold of Longtan.
For many years, Zichen has been retained and never used, and the crystal has never had any abnormalities.
But today, it actually resonated and was shaking gently.
Wu Haoqi saw Zi Chen standing there in a daze, so he did not disturb him and went forward alone to collect the divine talismans.
These talismans will be used as the foundation of the Holy Spirit Realm and will be distributed to other people in the Holy Spirit Realm in a reward manner when they are special.
Buzz!
The crystal in Zi Chen's hand shook slightly, and he left his palm and flew towards the statue not far away.
That is a statue that can create a demon-killing arrow.
The crystal stone flew to the statue and hovered, and the surging energy contained in it seemed to be pulled out by a mysterious force and merged into the center of the statue's eyebrows.
Zi Chen walked to the statue and did not stop the vision from happening.
Wu Haoqi appeared aside, looked at him with his head tilted, with surprise in his eyes.
Neither of them spoke.
As the statue absorbed more energy, Zi Chen felt an unusual aura from the statue.
A slight, faint vibration came from the statue, like a heart beating.
"Can you hear the vibration?" Zi Chen looked at Wu Haoqi.
Wu Haoqi listened with his ears and shook his head, and he heard nothing.
The vibration sound became stronger and stronger, just like a dying person suddenly regaining his mind and his heart began to beating normally.
Because the frequency is too fast, it falls into your ears like a drum beat.
Wu Hao's aura still couldn't hear anything.
Zi Chen silently waited for the exhaustion of the crystal energy. Wu Haoqi began to walk around the statue, wanting to see where there was a different place.
"Are you sure there is a sound?" He leaned out from the opposite side of the statue, with doubts in his eyes.
"It's like thunder!"
Zi Chen's response surprised Wu Haoqi. His dignified god was second only to Zi Chen's combat power in the Holy Spirit Realm. Now he is so disturbing, but he can't hear anything.
Until the crystal energy was exhausted, he could not hear any abnormal sound.
Zi Chen walked forward, but he wanted to see what was going on.
He pressed his right hand on the statue and tried to use energy to detect the internal situation, but was rejected by a mysterious force and could not penetrate the slightest.
Just as Zi Chen tried for the second time, a tall figure suddenly appeared behind him.
The mythical shadow Dayi manifested without warning.
The mythical aura spreads layer by layer like ripples, sweeping across this ancient hall.
An angry shout from ancient times seemed to sound in the hall. The statue in front of Zi Chen suddenly decomposed, and countless debris dissipated during the fall until the entire statue disappeared.
A mysterious ball of light hung in the air, slowly turning like a nebula, and every turn was released with light.
"This is……"
Wu Hao's eyes widened. He felt an unprecedented impact from the nebula, which came from the breath of mythology.
It can be said that this is a mythical aura, or the power of myth.
He tried to reach out to grab it, as if he had encountered an encounter in different time and space, and his hand passed through the light directly.
Untouchable.
On the other hand, Zi Chen did not do any move, but the group of nebula came straight for him.
More precisely, it is coming straight to the shadow of mythology behind him.
The nebula merged into the body of the shadow of mythology, and with the aura of mythology, the entire hall began to vibrate.
A terrifying pressure emerged from behind Zi Chen.
Wu Haoqi curled up in the corner of the hall, shivering by the breath of mythology.
At this moment, Zi Chen was still the same Zi Chen, but the mythical shadow behind him seemed to have clear facial features in addition to being more solid. Looking closely, it seemed that there was a mysterious fog blocking it and the eyes could not penetrate.
The vision disappeared.
Wu Hao's aura was like a drowning person, and he surfaced with difficulty, breathing fresh air in big mouths.
Just now, he felt as if he had experienced death, and that breath was so terrible.
"What's the situation?" He couldn't help but look at Zi Chen, feeling lingering fear.
Zi Chen didn't say anything. At this moment, his consciousness stayed in his body. After the shadow of myth disappeared, one of the acupoints in his body changed.
The power of myth has poured into this place.
It's like a faint light.
Then his body felt extremely uncomfortable, just like a traveler who had been hungry for a long time, and urgently needed food to replenish.
The dazzling spiritual crystals exploded one by one by one, and abundant spiritual power filled the surroundings.
However, the acupoints did not change at all, and the feeling of hunger continued and was very strong.
"Is it because I can't get used to it?"
Zi Chen was very puzzled. If the spiritual power could not be replenished, what power would be needed?
Is the power of the gods?
Suddenly, Zi Chen's heart moved, and another spiritual crystal was added in his hand, as dazzling as the sun, and the breath of a god surged.
This is the life core crystal of the Western Sword God. With the large number of deaths of the Sword God, Dongfang is now using this object for research, and the progress is not going well.
The two are obviously different power systems, and it is still difficult to supply them to the East, unless they are for the gods of the mountain.
As soon as the life nucleus crystal was started, the acupoints seemed to have sensed and vibrated.
The spirit crystal exploded in his hand, forming a terrifying energy storm. Only Zi Chen's powerful body could resist it. Wu Haoqi mobilized the power of the gods to defend himself at the first time.
The exploded energy instantly turned into a vortex and poured into Zi Chen's acupoint.
"Is this refining the power of the gods?"
Wu Haoqi, who saw this scene, was directly shocked.
In the crystallization of the power of the gods, there is a part of the power of the gods. As a mountain god, he can be refined, but he has never heard of any human being able to refine it.
Judging from the power that flows into the vortex, Zi Chen can not only refine it, but even the speed of refining it exceeds him.
Compared with the shocked Wu Haoqi, Zi Chen was also confused. After these spiritual powers poured into his body, they gathered towards the acupoint.
The feeling of hunger coming from the body was also relieved after the power of the acupoints was filled.
As for this situation, Zi Chen didn't know whether it was good or bad, so he could only wait for the change to end.
The mutation finally ended, but Zi Chen did not feel any abnormality.
Wu Haoqi surrounded Zi Chen and looked at him curiously, with an incredible look on his face, "You have refined a sword god's life core crystal, but your body has not changed at all. How is this possible?"
“It’s really not changed.”
Suddenly Zi Chen remembered something, and his thoughts moved, and the shadow of the myth manifested.
Chapter completed!