This psychic son turned out to be the ancestor of the ancient psychic clan, and the entire psychic clan that once dominated the world and ruled the continent turned out to be his inheritance!
However, how could such an earth-shattering, ancient person who is almost as good as a god be in the Spiritual Tower? What's more, Xuanhe knew deeply that such a person could be comparable to a god. It is not difficult for a true god to destroy the world at the flick of a finger, but this psychic child obviously did not show such power.
"How's it going? Boy, that poor little Shengguang said that the psychic blood descendants on the mainland have long since disappeared. He himself is just a waste with impure blood descendants. I didn't expect that there is such a psychic blood descendant like you. The existence of spiritual blood descendants makes me feel very happy. As long as you are obedient, I will benefit from you." The psychic was very proud and said with a strange smile.
"Benefits?" Xuanhe gradually calmed down and asked with a smile: "What benefits can you give me? Those spiritual methods?"
At this time, after the battle between the four spiritual weapons and the psychic child, Xuanhe had already taken the opportunity to take back the spirit dragon. The long insect had completely lost its previous arrogance, looking half-dead and frightened, lying on Xuanhe's back. Behind me, I don’t even dare to let go of a fart.
It's not because of anything else, it's because this old guy, the psychic, is really too powerful.
Eating a dragon, eating a dragon, I'm afraid no one has really done this in all eternity. Xuanhe suddenly felt that the old thing Zonglingzi was the same kind of existence as Mu Wushen, the same lawlessness, the same Boundless domineering.
The psychic said with a smile: "Of course, the entire psychic clan is the inheritance of my old man. According to that poor little guy Sheng Guang, all the spiritual arts in the mainland today are inherited from the era of the psychic clan, and there are many more. "No, boy, as long as you obey my old man's words, you can become the emperor of the continent and dominate the world!"
Xuanhe's heart skipped a beat, this was indeed an unparalleled temptation.
However, Xuanhe knew his own family affairs and did not hide it. He simply said: "Old man, I am not the psychic blood descendant you said. My spirit is different from all the spirits on this continent. I You can't really practice spiritual methods, nor can you communicate with the spirit in the spiritual weapon to control the spiritual weapon. Although I can use some of your spiritual methods, it really doesn't have much power."
In that ball of crystal light, the psychic pondered for a moment, and finally said with a sneer: "Boy, don't you know that you think of me as an old man? However, this is not a difficult problem. As long as I take action, no problem can be solved. It won’t work!”
Xuan He burst out laughing suddenly, and said sarcastically: "Old man, if I guessed correctly, you can't even protect yourself, so how can you solve my problem for me!"
Xuan He's words were like thunder, falling into the void, and it really shocked the psychic son.
After a moment of silence, the psychic laughed again, with a strange and strange tone: "Boy, you are indeed much smarter than that poor little bastard. Yes, yes, I like it very much." you."
"Old man, since you are being suppressed by the Spiritual Tower, you must have the consciousness of a prisoner. Only idiots like Sheng Guang will accept your instructions! Although I cannot fully perform many spiritual techniques, Spirit weapon, but in this psychic tower, I have already started the life sacrifice. As long as you dare to attack me, if I am not wrong, this psychic tower can kill you!" Xuanhe Said coldly.
The psychic was furious: "Fart! Fart! As long as my old man is happy, I can tear down this broken tower. How can it suppress my old man! Boy, being so bold will only make you lose my old man's interest.
, the only end result is death!”
"Old guy, you can give it a try!"
"Go to hell! Boy!" The psychic was really angry, an unprecedented rage!
Suddenly, from that group of crystal lights, a bright light shot up into the sky, and five colors and five spirits, containing various ideas and laws from the origin of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, fiercely attacked Xuanhe.
Xuan He, however, stood firm and motionless, as if he didn't care at all about the five-color aura that could easily brush away a dark snake and kill a spiritual dragon.
However, just when this five-color spiritual light was about to land on Xuanhe's head and engulf him in one instant, and Dandan was already screaming, the spirit surrounding Xuanhe's sea of consciousness slowly began to
The five-pointed star of the five origin spirits suddenly began to rotate violently!
In the void, the breath surged in an instant, and boundless power surged out from every node and gap in the void, like water and fire, like thousands of rivers rushing and the sea overturning! From the tower of the psychic
In the five-light array below, on the five sides and five walls, as well as on the highest dome, in an instant, fire, floods, green wood, golden light, and yellow sand poured down endlessly from the sky and covered the ground, and condensed into a form extremely quickly.
A piece of light and shadow.
This piece of light and shadow suddenly turned into a figure!
From the five walls of the psychic tower, four spiritual weapons suddenly rushed out and shrouded the figure. In an instant, the figure became an emperor.
, wearing a dark and mysterious royal robe, a green wood crown on his head, a canopy of great flames, and holding the White Emperor's scepter in his hand!
Xuanhe and Dandan felt a sense of fear and fear in an instant. In the figure of this emperor, there seemed to be the divine thoughts of countless ancient emperors roaring violently.
On the five-color altar, a huge roar came from the crystal light of the psychic child: "You little bastards, my old man's inheritance has raised trash like you!"
The condensed emperor didn't say much. He suddenly raised his free hand, like a sky-high barrier. Suddenly, it overturned and grasped fiercely.
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The five-color spiritual light that hit Xuanhe was immediately shuttled through the void by this big hand, grabbed it, squeezed it hard, and exploded into a stream of light that filled the sky!
Almost instantly, an idea came to Xuanhe's heart!
He knew what this suddenly condensed figure of the emperor was! This was the psychic tower that was once the treasure of the ancient psychic clan. It was owned by generations of ancient psychic clan emperors, and the psychic tower of this generation
The great emperor of the clan even refined his spiritual consciousness and thoughts in the Spiritual Tower!
This figure of the emperor is the condensed spiritual consciousness and thoughts of generations of ancient psychic emperors! It is also the existence that truly suppresses psychic children in the psychic tower!
Xuanhe didn't have time to think too much about why the psychic clan was the inheritance of the psychic son, but the psychic son was actually suppressed in the psychic tower, and there was another generation in this supreme treasure spiritual tower.
The spiritual thoughts of the great psychic emperor protect the owners of the psychic tower at all times. Once the psychic son takes action against the successor of the psychic tower, he will immediately be attacked by the spiritual consciousness of these psychic emperors.
Attack violently!
"The Five Spirits of Dayan, life and death are extinct!" The psychic son suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, and an infinite amount of five-color spiritual light rushed out from the crystal light. The energy of the five spirits condensed violently, and in an instant
In the meantime, it turned into a majestic mark!
"The Mahamudra of annihilation of life and death!"
As soon as this big handprint came out, it immediately tore through the void and was immediately printed on the figure of the emperor!
Five lights overflowed from the big hand, and the colors were dazzling, but in an instant it transformed into a crystal-clear and dazzling color, and the terrifying aura of the sky and the earth was conveyed. In an instant, the sky collapsed, and the entire world of the Spiritual Tower was filled with people.
Shrouded in the horror of the moment when life and death were extinguished and the boundless void collapsed, Xuanhe even felt that in his sea of consciousness, his spirit and the five-pointed stars of the five origin spirits were violently shaking.
Trembling!
This big handprint was immediately printed on the figure of the emperor!
There is no power that can withstand the power of the Great Evolution of Five Spirits and the annihilation of life and death! Suddenly, the entire figure of the emperor exploded into pieces!
Xuanhe deeply understood that even those at the peak of the realm of venerables, such as "Ming" and Huoyun Yuezi, could only be destroyed immediately under the life-and-death annihilation power of this big hand seal.
The result of destroying the physical body is that there is no other outcome.
He finally understood that Venerable Shengguang was probably too timid, so he was frightened by the psychic son and driven by him. In order to satisfy the hunger of the psychic son every time he woke up, he had to make infinite sacrifices.
Spiritual crystals, or other heavenly materials and earthly treasures... This also explains why Venerable Shengguang has been practicing in the Spiritual Tower for fifty thousand years, but it is still the strange result of the Venerable realm.
"Hahahaha, you little bastards! The Nine-Yellow Throne is no longer there, how can you compete with me!" The psychic roared crazily, and a mass of crystal light like a giant egg suddenly grew.
The two flowing arms raised up and grabbed into the air, each forming a radius of thousands of feet. Suddenly, the four spiritual weapons were captured in his palms!
When Xuan He saw this, he was immediately horrified! If this old guy wins, wouldn't he at least follow in the footsteps of Venerable Shengguang? Or even lose his life?
Just when Xuanhe was trembling with fear, mysterious chants suddenly sounded in the Spiritual Tower.
This chanting was very obscure and mysterious, and Xuanhe couldn't hear it clearly at all, but he was surprisingly able to understand its meaning.
"Five Spirit Seal Technique!" This is exactly the power of the Five Spirit Seal Technique that Xuanhe has learned from the Tower of Spirits, or rather from the Spirit Master!
It seemed that the entire power of the Spiritual Tower was condensed and turned into a huge spiritual talisman, flashing with the aura of suppressing, sealing, and prohibiting everything, and it unexpectedly fell in front of Xuan He.
Xuanhe immediately understood that in the Tower of Spirits, the spiritual consciousness refined by countless generations of Spiritual Emperors was to be sealed by Xuanhe, the inheritor of the Tower of Spirits.
son!
Without thinking, Xuanhe used the Five Spirits Sealing Technique!
The huge five-spirit sealing talisman pressed hard against the tonglingzi. Xuanhe's palm instantly felt like the sky was overturned, covering all directions, boundless! The tonglingzi actually let out a violent howl.
, the four great spiritual weapons shook violently in his palm, and then came out, and together with the five spirit sealing talismans, they suppressed the psychic child!
The mass of crystal light where the psychic child was located sank hard, and was completely pressed into the five-color altar, and the five-spirit sealing talisman was pressed on the five-color altar.
Xuanhe's mind suddenly felt that there were as many as a thousand seals on the five-color altar! This sealing talisman was sealed at once, and all the seals were activated immediately, and the psychic son
The pitiful howls and roars continued to vibrate and rumble under the five-color altar.