Shi Zhongyu stood up and took one step forward, thirty meters away. His cave was originally broken and then stood up. The world was far away from the original ten meters to twenty meters. After this month of hard practice and the improvement of bone inscriptions, the power of his talented treasure technique has also been greatly improved.

Moreover, Shi Zhongyu also figured out some different uses. His talented treasure craft can not only be used to increase speed, but also to attack.

When the treasure technique is used, the opponent is clearly attacking in front of you, but it is suddenly moved thirty meters away.

Perhaps even though you are far away, you are suddenly moved to you, so you can use it with the Lock of Annihilation.

When the future treasure art is completed, a treasure art will be produced, and it will be separated forever and will be invincible.

When Shi Zhongyu came outside, he saw that the earth in the distance had cracked one black slit after another, which was extremely terrifying and spreading to all places.

Such an accident alarmed everyone, the head of the Butian Pavilion, the elders, and the elders all looked in the direction where the spirit sacrificed.

Logically speaking, the sacrifice spirit was revived a month ago and with its protection, it was impossible for such a thing to happen.

Since something happened, it means that the invading enemy is very powerful and may have fought with the Spirit Sacrifice.

There was a constant sound of clicking, and the place where the sacrifice spirit was located was collapsed, the earth was broken, and the big crack spread, and half of the Butian Pavilion turned into ruins.

Jade in the stone stood in the air, and a seven-colored cloud appeared under his feet. Learning the treasure technique to fight the clouds, simple flying clouds and fog was no longer a difficult task for him.

Under normal circumstances, somersault clouds are seven colors. Only after mutating somersault clouds will turn into black at that time, which will allow the jade in the stone to cross the barriers of the small world.

While the stone jade soared into the sky, he also saw a pair of wind and thunder wings inserted on his back. He cultivated the incomplete Kunpeng treasure technique and made great progress.

The two had a tacit understanding and rushed towards the direction where the spirit sacrificed was.

All I saw along the way were broken walls, ancient temples collapsed, and bottomless cracks on the ground one after another, like spider webs.

Fortunately, Butian Pavilion is very big, and it is only part of it. It was destroyed, which is a big problem.

"Little brother, Lord Sacrifice it?"

Xiao Budian was a little worried about the spirit sacrifice. He was kind, valued love and righteousness, and was afraid that the spirit sacrifice was born. He could feel that recently, the senior management of Butian Pavilion has been very serious, and many genius disciples have been transferred away.

"Don't worry, there will be no trouble in the sacrifice of the spirit. It is very powerful and a living god."

Shi Zhongyu glanced at the little Kunpengyi and said in a deep voice.

Then, the two entered the ancient courtyard where the spirit sacrificed their souls were located. A giant tree covered the sky and the sun, with green leaves, making a rustling sound, emitting a chaotic aura, thrusting straight into the sky.

Xiao Budian was a little stunned. This was completely different from the withered yellow gourd vine in its image. Now he was completely relieved.

This was the first time Shi Zhongyu met the Spirit Sacrifice. He was not surprised. What he cared more about was the momentum emitted by the Spirit Sacrifice.

This is a power that transcends the Venerable Realm. The sacrifice spirit is a real existence that ignites the divine fire. It was just that it was fought in ancient times and fell into the root of the disease. From then on, it could not make progress.

The opponent who came to attack the sacrificial spirit was a alien humanoid creature with a great perfection in the Venerable realm.

It was dozens of feet tall, and its whole body exuded a holy divine light. It had a pair of huge wings on its back, which were flawless and handsome, with a vertical eye between its eyebrows. As it opened and closed, lightning flashed and deafening.

It is obvious that the other party wants to take advantage of the aging of the Spirit and want to obtain the divine essence on it, step into the next realm, and ignite the divine fire.

As a result, what Shi Zhongyu and Xiaobudian saw was that the sacrificial spirit took the domineering action. The green vines seemed to be a spear of the sky. They first pierced the living creature's chest and shook it slightly, and the living creature almost broke into pieces.

The next moment, the ending that penetrated through rushed forward and pierced the head of the humanoid creature, ending the battle.

There were endless runes in the sky, and it was hard to see that this old vine had not lived for a long time. The rays of light were shining brightly, and humanoid creatures burned, turning into the most original essence. The body gradually faded, and even the bones were refined, and wisps of divine light were sank into the vines.

"Senior, please leave some five-colored blood for me, and I will thank you again in the future."

Shi Zhongyu spoke with a light voice, but it contained a strong sense of confidence.

The sacrifice spirit, who was originally refining the venerable creature, paused slightly, just to accumulate some strength and prepare for the next bloody battle.

The old sacred spirit knew very well that today's battle was just an appetizer, and there would be more tragic battles waiting for it in the future.

By then, it is likely to be out of order in the later years and be divided into pieces and become a nourishment for the enemy to improve.

"You little baby is interesting. You are the little brother who often talks about this little guy!"

The old sacrificial spirit is an existence that ignites the divine fire. Nothing in Butian Pavilion can be hidden from it.

The towering ancient vines shrank and soon became one person tall, still as sick as the leaves were withered and yellow.

"So you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger."

Xiao Budian looked like he suddenly realized his enlightenment and was taught, looking at the old sacrificial spirit and said.

Old Spirit Sacrifice: "..."

Is there such a thing? Are you thinking too much, my child?

Shi Zhongyu: "..."

Isn’t this what he likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? You can’t wrongly accuse Lao Teng.

"Give it to you, little guy, these five drops of essence and blood are given to you, and these five drops are given to you."

The sacrificial spirit never thought about the reward for Shi Zhongyu. It was about to die and no one could help it. The two jade bottles flew into the hands of Shi Zhongyu and Xiaobudian respectively.

Shi Zhongyu took the jade bottle and said nothing. After receiving the favor of the spirit sacrifice, he helped the other party once, which was also a reward for his favor.

"I'm not long after my life, how are you preparing?"

The tone of sacrifice was full of fatigue, and he suddenly spoke and said.

He seemed to be talking to himself, but in fact he was talking to the senior management of Butian Pavilion.

"Sir Sacrifice, we have been transferring your body."

The tone of the Butian Pavilion was filled with sadness and respectful words.

"Hurry up, I don't have much time."

The tiredness in the tone of sacrifice was very strong, as if he would fall asleep at any time.

"Sir to the Spirit!"

The little girl's eyes were filled with tears, big drops, big drops flowed out. He could see that it turned out that the Spirit of Sacrifice did not tease him, and he really couldn't live long.

"If you are younger, be stronger, you will be ten years old soon. Tears do not belong to us. It is too luxurious. If you have time, try hard to practice. Only by becoming stronger can you make the future more guaranteed."

Shi Zhongyu put one hand on Xiao Budian's shoulder and spoke solemnly.

The old antiques of Butian Pavilion who were crying around him were silently wiped away their tears. Is it embarrassing? This naughty child really can't speak.

How could they know that Shi Zhongyu said to Xiaobian, and it would have caused them nowhere to be started.

From beginning to end, Shi Zhongyu only values ​​small things. The future is too broad and far away, and it is also terrible. One hundred thousand years or million years later, who else is there any old friends around you?
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