This saint is too cruel

Chapter 138 Mysterious Ruins
She was born here, and his father also rose from here to become the leader of the monster clan.

But she ended up here, almost all of their families were buried here during that great war, they rose here and died here.

There is a beginning and an end here, happiness and sorrow.

There were tears in her beautiful and agile eyes.

All the scenes that caught her eyes seemed to be telling her about the tragic war, and every inch of the land here seemed so sad.

She walked along the road that was carried on the car back then, and walked again, with too many feelings in her heart. Everything back then seemed to cross the barriers of time and years, and repeat itself again.

It is conceivable how touching it would be for a person to return to the end point after traveling through endless years, but this end point is a beginning.

In the past, she was able to appear here through Lingxi, but that was a completely illusory touch of will, and was often mistaken for the manifestation of her wronged soul.

At this time, it is a real rebirth, and it really appears here again, feeling the breath and resentment here.

Stepping into the core area of ​​the sacrificial ceremony, the scenes of that year reappeared as if they were yesterday, and the eyes were shining, sweeping the sky and the earth, and it was very cold, as if a frost had fallen.

She came to the sacrificial altar that was truncated in the middle, staring at the dried blood.

"Hoo hoo" loudly.

The whole world trembled violently, and the ground trembled, as if some terrifying monster was cruising underground, trying to shatter the land.

The aura covering the earth is circulating and condensing, and a powerful force is recovering, stirring up the entire world, and it is in a state of recklessness.

The few drops of dry blood started to glow, indicating that the dusty skin was dissipating, revealing a few drops of bright red blood.

This is a wonderful scene, these few drops of blood are like fresh blood, crystal clear, bright red and pure, completely free from any pollution and undisturbed by the years.

Gong Ling looked at the bright red blood drop, her heart was surging. This was the last step of her rebirth.

Meng Lala condensed her spirit and soul for her, guarding her origin.

Although she followed Ye Wuyou to Nirvana and was reborn in the blood pool, it was just a dry snake body without essence after all.

These few drops of blood are the essence of her body. The escaped ancestor spirit "Nine Heavens Profound Soul" beheaded a group of enemies for her, and swung a large formation to guard the ruins and protect these few drops. Blood.

"Master, my apprentice listened to you. Now that I'm out, is your old man still there?" Gong Ling exclaimed, with tears in her eyes.

Back then, his master knew that this difficulty was unavoidable for her, so he let her stay with him for a while.

Let her gather all her divine power into these few drops of blood and spit it out.Then the soul was released and sealed.

If she really has the opportunity to be immortal and recreate her physical body, she can come here to get these few drops of divine essence and blood, and she can be completely reborn.

Although this opportunity was so slim that it could be ignored, she still chose to believe it, but she never thought that after thousands of years, she would really come to this step.

Perhaps, her own master may not believe that she has really come to this step.

"Ow!"

All the aura gathered in her dome, forming a nine-day black bird, roaring in anger, and its aura was overwhelming.

In the first battle that year, this part of her soul did not completely dissipate. After endless years, this mysterious bird resurfaced, and it was much darker and hazy, and it no longer had the invincible power it had back then.

The nine-day black bird descended, and the few drops of blood essence floated into the air, like crystal clear gemstones glowing red, appearing incomparably beautiful and elegant under the hazy moonlight.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the world was in turmoil.

On the top of the dome, streaks of white light emerged, which turned out to be a huge octagonal light array, densely covered with body text, intertwined with luck, and radiant in brilliance, with a lightning dragon swimming in the center.

The electric dragon, intertwined with lightning, densely covered with runes, exudes an unparalleled aura, like a nine-day dragon, arrogant to the world.

"Ow!"

There was a violent shock, and a wave of fluctuations gushed out, like thousands of troops galloping, like millions of heavenly soldiers descending from the sky, raging towards the heaven and earth, covering the sky and covering the earth, and everything was silent.

"Ming Mie Formation?"

The few drops of blood floating towards Gong Ling stopped in the air for no reason, trembling violently.

Gong Ling guessed the name of this big formation, a cold light appeared in her eyes, she was so angry that she wished to kiss Jiutian and fight this big formation.

But she held back, and she let out her breath to cover the few drops of blood, keeping them coagulated and unaffected.

She can't absorb them forcibly, she needs the soul of the nine-day black bird in the sky to fuse with them, and enter her body again to recreate her divine splendor.

She is no stranger to the Ming Mie Formation. It comes from the ancestral formation of the Communist Monster Clan. It has infinite power and is hard to rival in the current world.

Appearing here, it is natural that someone knew that she might be reborn, so they set up a large formation here. Once the nine-day black bird and the blood essence are about to fuse, it will be triggered, and it will completely destroy her.

"So ruthless, I must pay with your blood!" Gong Ling's eyes were as cold as ice, these people really deceived people too much, and did not leave her any chance of life.

"Boom!"

After the first wave of combat power attack, the entire ruins were wiped out, billowing dust rushed to the sky, and did not dissipate for a long time.

In the smoke, a red light persisted, like a faint candlelight flickering with difficulty in the chaos.

Gongling turned into the main body, a white snake entangled a few drops of blood tightly in the center, and forcibly resisted the destruction of that wave of combat power.

She was bleeding in many places, bruised and purple, and coughed up blood, the fierce light in her eyes became more and more violent, and she glared at Ming Miezhen.

The divine light of the Nine Heavens Xuanniao has dimmed a lot, and it has released a lot of breath just now to resist the first wave of attack, and it has suffered serious damage.

Originally, it had been guarding here for too long, and it was naturally consumed in the long river of history, but now it was consumed by the Ming Mie Formation, and Shen Xi weakened rapidly.

"Master!" Gong Ling was very helpless. She felt that there was no suspense in this battle. The soul of the Nine Heavens Xuanniao was worn out in the previous battle, and it would be difficult to win it all now.

She thought of Master at this time, not because she wanted Master to save him, but because of hatred and helplessness, and felt sorry for Master.She is likely to be destroyed at the last step.

She was helpless and hopeless.Now reincarnated, but the essence of Shenhua has not yet formed, just like an empty shell, there is nothing substantial inside.

If so, she would have a strong shriveled body and an empty realm, but without the support of the essence and charm, she would not be able to practice cultivation. Even if reincarnated, she would be just a useless person.

She is very unwilling and helpless. As a weak person, even if she has survived thousands of years underground, waiting for the moment of recovery, she will still be unable to escape to heaven.

She misses her master very much, this is the last moment, the one who gave her only hope, but after thousands of years, maybe he has died already.

"when!"

The dome trembled violently, the eyes of the lightning dragon opened and closed, and two beams of mountain-like lightning roared down, murderous, like two indestructible heavenly swords coming from the sky, destroying the dead and smashing towards the nine-day black bird.

(End of this chapter)