Chapter 445 Saint Crystal Riot, Mutated Soul Source
Ling Tianxin led the gods and murmured: "That's it."
According to this, the words that the light and shadow said must be foreshadowed that his deity is about to wake up.
My mother has not told her history about the pulse of the gods. It is not mentioned to her true identity. Presumably, my mother is unwilling to let herself embark on this long journey, but it is this way of God's will.
The disaster of the coming is unstoppable like the mountains and the sea, turning all the hope of everything into a bubble.
Instead, he turned his eyes forward, with a firm charm in his eyes, and his footsteps immediately went out.
Can't solve any problems, not to mention that there is only one way to die now, and there is no way to retreat at all.
Close to the altar of Takahaba, the scenery around is unobstructed.
As you can see in the distance, under the steps of the altar, there is a group of people's ice sculptures.
These people are lined up with long lines, and the front and rear rows are neatly organized, orderly, and uniform movements. They all kneel on their knees without exception.
Pray in place.
When Ling Tian saw the reason, he felt strangely entering the ice sculpture team and figured out to observe the ice sculpture.
The people in these ice sculptures are purple, the ears are pointed, and the appearance is almost the same as that of the person. Ling Tian naturally thinks that in the half -dream camp, this similar race can be seen everywhere.
If you remember correctly, this should be a dark elves. These dark elves are uniformly wearing black robes, and the forehead is engraved with the French of mystery, showing secrets and powerful.
There are men and women in many dark elves, and some tall and powerful dark elves are standing in front of them, and they are like a giant.
It seems along the way, Ling Tian is extremely surprised.
Although these dark elves have been frozen here, the vast atmosphere of long -standing stars has been hovering in the audience, and the magnificent momentum is enough to throb.
"Each of these dark elves has at least the power of the gods. It is really terrifying. This kind of battle is shocking." He stood at the front of the team and sent out.
After a shock, he shifted his eyes to the altar behind him.
In front of it is the ice sculpture and jade carving, and go straight to the steps of the height. At the top of the steps, there is a huge ice coffin.
Above the ice coffin is a few towering giant swords, and the towering tougars are buried into the high -altitude cloud smoke.
The power of the shielding Riqianyun controlled the entire sky in the invisibly. Lingtian could feel that there was an unprecedented power shock in the air, as if the dragon was growing, the storm was growing.
He swallowed his breath, calmed down his tension, and lifted his feet to the steps.
The steps are tall and steep, very difficult to walk, and there is still a strong resistance when they reach a higher place. This resistance is more violent and fierce as he keeps approaching.
Then, then
The power of Canghun was stunned in the air, causing the hustle and bustle of the turmoil, and rampant domineering.
Ling Tian mobilized the mystery, and a golden messenger barrier appeared in front of him, and he blocked him behind like a wall.
He moved forward slowly, and the prison inflammation wrapped his body without any omissions, against the cold of the high altitude, but even so, his body still showed a tingling sensation of 10,000 needles into the skin.
Not far from the top of the altar,
The fluctuations of strong swallowing mountains have risen, like sea tide surging, endless.
Due to this fierce impact, Ling Tian's feet almost fell off the steps. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. After a few steps back, he immediately leaned forward, and the whole body was directly attached to the steps.
The sky and waves are empty, blocking everything that approach. The sky is then changed at the top of the sky, and the actions are unpredictable. Some kinds of power seems to be erupting at the top of the altar.
"Xiao Lingzi, quickly mobilize the power of your soul, and the winter Shengjing has been run away." Sister Long's voice was a little rapid.
Ling Tian heard the words blankly: "Sister Dragon, how to use the power of the soul source? The power of this source of the soul seems to not be controlled by me!"
"Concentrate the spirit, feel the place where the soul source in your body is, and then control it with your thoughts, the speed is fast!" Sister Long said in a hurry.
The power shocked at the top of the altar has soared several times in a flash, and the entire altar began to shake left and right, as if it would collapse at any time.
Seeing this scene, Ling Tian was understanding why Sister Long was so anxious. This situation is really not good.
He concentrated, focusing on condensing, and consciousness shuttle back and forth in the body.
Discover where the soul source is at the fastest speed.
After a moment, he found the trace of soul source at the left shoulder. It was a spherical object concentrated from a dark purple gas.
People are dizzy.
The power of this source of the soul is indeed quite horizontal. When his consciousness rises here, there is a sense of difficulty approaching, as if there is an invisible high wall blocked in front of him.
However, it can't take care of so much now, and I can only force the scalp to force the scalp.
With his thoughts continued to strengthen, his mind also had a pain that wanted to crack, but he insisted on gritting his teeth and finally succeeded.
A sprayed aperture shone in front of his left shoulder, and the grand dark purple gas rushed out of his body, crazy, and the momentum.
"Boom! ~"
At this time, a strong blue light column suddenly shot on the altar, and when the sky was flying, the clouds rolled on the whole sky were scattered around.
The earth -shaking shock is pouring down from the top of the altar, and it is enough to swallow everything with an avalanche. It is enough to shake the sky.
Ling Tian was frightened. Who can resist the power of the mountains this time?! That towering power came for a moment, making his face covered with frightened color.
"Don't be afraid, the power of this source of the soul can let you ignore any attack damage in a short period of time. This soul source is extremely rare and only exists in the mutant soul source of the different world." Sister Long calmly explained.
As soon as Sister Long's words fell, the impact of Wang Yang passed through Ling Tian's body, which did not cause any harm to him.
Ling Tian originally blocked his hands in front of him, and the power of the whole body had been promoted to the extreme. He wanted to fight hard to resist this impact, but he did not expect that it was simply a simple way to danger. The whole person was stunned in place.
"Uh ..., scare me a big jump, but it's just a fallacy." After a little, Ling Tian raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
Sister Long's language is not amazing, and the loud whispering, "If you are lucky, you can get the mutant soul from the other world. This source of this soul is quite large to your current increase, and it will continue with your cultivation.
Growing up is the most valuable source of this soul. For details, let's talk about it in the future. You can now get Shengjing first. This is the vital thing. "
Ling Tian did not feel that she could get the soul.
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