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Chapter 78: In the Pagoda

I don't know what grade of spiritual weapon the Tower of Spirits is, but Xuanhe knows that this kind of sacrificial refining technique in which the spiritual weapon is integrated into the "spirit" is common among the spiritual tribe, and it is the method of sacrificing and inheriting spiritual weapons. The method, which is relatively rare among human spiritual warriors, is called "life sacrifice".

Refining a spiritual weapon to become one's own natal spiritual weapon means that this spiritual weapon will be completely integrated with the spirit of the person who sacrifices it, just like a baby in the mother's womb, and this fetal breath General connections are mutual and unique.

Unless the person performing the sacrifice dies, and his body and spirit are destroyed together, and he dies completely, the natal spiritual weapon cannot be owned and refined by another person.

Or they can forcibly seize the spiritual weapon and use powerful spiritual techniques to completely obliterate the spiritual imprint of the person who sacrificed it, and then they can take it as their own and re-sacrifice it. However, this kind of natal spiritual weapon , the spiritual imprint in it is in harmony with the original fetal breath of the spirit of the sacrificer, embedded in the core of the spiritual weapon, and is extremely difficult to erase.

If a natal spiritual weapon that has been refined by a spiritual warrior using the natal sacrifice refining technique is snatched away by others, then only a powerful person at the Venerable level can take action and consume the spiritual energy or even the source of the spirit to remove the natal spiritual weapon. The spiritual brand is erased.

At this moment, the Spiritual Tower was deeply embedded in the center of Xuanhe's spirit, as if it was born to grow there.

Just like the human heart, it is constantly beating to provide power for the transportation of blood.

The five-light array in the Spiritual Tower also began to function like a powerful heart at this time, constantly flowing the energy of the five original spirits, circulating in the spirit of Xuanhe.

This is also the reason why Venerable Shengguang completely dissipated his spirit. All the spiritual imprints and spiritual traces of Venerable Shengguang, the last spiritual tribesman in the world, disappeared, making the tower of psychics an indescribable one. The main thing can be refined by Xuanhe.

The spirit is shrinking at an extremely rapid rate until it is completely condensed into a ball of crystal bright light, hanging in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, like a star shining on the universe.

And in the center of the spirit tower, not only did the upper section show signs of being cut away, but Xuanhe also felt strong waves surging throughout the entire tower. It's agitating, it seems like it's arguing, trying to break through some kind of confinement and fly out.

Xuanhe thought of the so-called seal mentioned by Venerable Shengguang, and the last four powerful spiritual weapons that were recovered by the Spiritual Tower.

In Xuanhe's consciousness, his mind moved, and a deep thought descended into the Spiritual Tower.

Inside the Tower of Spirits, there is still a colorful world with five directions that are constant. There is a divine universe that has not been moved since ancient times, but the traces of the divine spirits have long since disappeared.

In the middle of the pagoda, there is a five-color altar.

A breath that seemed to have existed since ancient times conveyed to Ru Xuanhe's heart.

And just when Xuanhe's consciousness came to this world, suddenly, there was a strange distortion of light, and the entire world of the Spiritual Tower was turned upside down. A huge five-pointed star, five lights. The magic circle shone in the Spiritual Tower, and suddenly a ray of light fell from the sky, like a trace of a god descending from the sky, and suddenly landed on the five-color altar.

All Xuanhe's thoughts suddenly burst out!

Because what descended on the five-color altar was none other than his own body, and he was naturally very familiar with it.

With a thought in his mind, Xuan He's consciousness quickly surged like a tide and returned to his body before he could think about it carefully.

His eyes widened, divine light radiated, two crystal lights, extremely bright, shot straight out, and hit hard on the five-light magic circle under the five-color altar. The entire five-pointed star shrouded this place.

There is a whole boundless world, and only Xuanhe, who is sitting on the five-color altar at this moment, can completely overlook it all.

Xuan He's thoughts moved a little and he understood.

This spiritual tower is an absolute treasure. It runs through the void and is hidden in the void. It exists in the sea of ​​​​one's own consciousness and is connected with one's own spirit for sacrifice. However, one's own body and spirit

Consciousness can actually enter it directly!

Suddenly, he raised his palm and slapped his forehead hard, feeling the reality. Everything finally woke up like a dream, and the reality was clear.

Xuanhe smiled softly.

His eyes wandered, and through the guidance of his consciousness, he quickly saw the entire world of the Spiritual Tower clearly. Then he stood up suddenly, opened his hands, and his consciousness spread to the Spiritual Tower itself, starting from the steps below.

The five-color altar began and spread rapidly.

Boom!

An unrivaled force of thought violently struck out, colliding with Xuan He's consciousness. The five-color altar beneath his feet shone with intense five-color brilliance, shining into the sky.

It turns out that this five-color altar is the real eye of the five-pointed star of the Five-Light Array.

Xuan He seemed to have the intention to completely control this magic circle, so he immediately encountered resistance. The only reason was that he was too weak.

However, just at this moment, the five-color altar allowed him to fully understand the world in this spiritual tower.

Under the five-pointed star, what is suppressed is a world of light, which is filled with a sea of ​​five-color flowers, all of which are five-color mandalas. They are constantly absorbing the energy of the five spirits from the heaven and earth, and constantly melting into it.

In the Spiritual Tower, it was absorbed by the five-light magic circle and merged into the five-spirit light of the five-pointed star.

The huge spiritual talismans that were seen all over the sky in the sea of ​​flowers must be the formation of spiritual talismans in the five-light magic circle.

However, the Fire Spirit Star had already been used by Venerable Shengguang for 50,000 years to seize treasures and sacrifices, and it was full and full. It was only a little short of reaching the state of perfection. But at this moment, it was

He was already going through a fierce fight, and was forced to be sacrificed by Lord Shengguang to confront the enemy. As a result, he lost his luster, and his fire spirit energy was reduced by at least half.

"But I don't have that many treasures, let alone kidnap the spirit village and seize the spirit fire seed to perfect the five-pointed star and restore the tower of spirit." Xuanhe couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, not knowing what to do.

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As soon as this thought passed, he suddenly saw many tiny figures lying among the colorful flowers in the sea of ​​five-colored mandala flowers under the suppression of the five-pointed star.

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"Big Pillar and the others!"

Xuanhe was suddenly shocked. Venerable Shengguang did not kill them and turned them into flower fertilizers of the five-color mandala.

A conflict arose in Xuanhe's heart, and then disappeared.

"Forget it, Dandan is not here. He must have been rescued by the master. Even the master has been in the spiritual tower, so he must already know the situation. It is impossible to hide it."

However, Xuanhe did not send them all out of the Spiritual Tower. Firstly, he did not know how to operate the Spiritual Tower. Secondly, Dazhu and others were all asleep. Xuanhe suddenly Don't know how to save them.

"We can only get them out first and see if Master can do anything."

Xuanhe's mind moved, and another stream of consciousness, that is, spiritual consciousness, penetrated into the five-color altar at his feet.

Immediately, a wave of thoughts of corresponding intensity came up, all of which were about the Spiritual Tower and the Five Light Array. One by one, one by one, it was overwhelming and poured into Xuan He's mind. Among them, he felt it.

"So that's it!" After a brief moment of pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, Xuanhe's spirit was shaken, and he spread his hands, like two huge cattail fans, violently inciting, and suddenly the air surged in the void, auras of light, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, white Green, black, red and yellow, flowing one by one, rising from the five-pointed star, the tide surged up, like a fierce giant beast, baring its teeth and claws, wantonly and wildly.

At the same time, on the five walls of the psychic tower, brilliance flickered, extremely dazzling, and four spiritual weapons flew out from the red light, cyan light, white light, and black light.

The canopy of red flames, the black emperor's robe, the platinum scepter, and the high crown of green wood rising to the sky.

These four spiritual weapons circled rapidly, one by one around Xuanhe. However, no matter how Xuanhe used his spiritual consciousness to drive these four spiritual weapons that had been sacrificed by him along with the Spiritual Tower, they would all be lost. You cannot make them return to yourself.

A hint of defeat flashed through Xuanhe's heart: "After all, I'm still not strong enough!"

He raised his hand, and the four spiritual weapons suddenly returned to the Spiritual Tower.

Turning his eyes slightly, Xuanhe's mind turned, and his spiritual consciousness spread out and wrapped around his body. He was suddenly shocked, and in the next moment, he had already left the Spiritual Tower.



There is mist in the forest, and the sky is light and windy.

Yue Shan and Dan Dan were sitting opposite each other among the trees.

"Master, why hasn't junior brother shown up yet?" Dandan asked eagerly.

Yue Shan stroked his long beard, and a deep brilliance flashed through his eyes, and he said lightly: "Don't worry, this kid Xuan He has received great benefits. When the time comes, he will come out naturally."

"Junior brother has received huge benefits?" Dandan's eyes widened, "Could it be that psychic - um."

Yue Shan gently raised a knuckle, and there was a wave of fluctuation in the air, preventing Dandan from saying anything.

Yue Shan shook his head, and Dan Dan shook his little head in confusion, indicating that he understood.

Suddenly, there was a movement in the void beside the two of them, and a person appeared out of thin air, it was Xuan He.

As soon as Xuan He came out, he didn't say much. He immediately opened his hand, and suddenly a stream of light fell down. It was Dazhu and others lying on the ground in the forest one by one.

Not far from them, there was a mountain that had collapsed into rubble and ruins. It was reduced by 90% from its original towering, ice-capped peak.

"Master." Xuanhe called softly.


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