Chapter 136

In the next moment, Zhong Yue passed through the portal and tried to cast the 【Seventh Sword Style】 with his psyche, but his psyche was still suppressed by the godly aura. Without hesitation, Zhong Yue grabbed onto the Fang Blade and slashed at the stone pillar!

Zhong Yue sighed in his heart, he did have the intention to take away the Saint Spirit. A Saint Spirit that was cultivated with the spirits of thousands of gods and demons would definitely be incredibly strong, and cultivating with such a spirit would definitely be much easier!

Xin Huo was also stunned, he said, "Through the worship of the people, the soul can be preserved and forged into the Golden Body. But how can there be an immortal soul in this world? After the death of the gods, even with the worship of the people, the soul can only last for twenty thousand years. After a long time, the soul will still dissipate. If this tomb owner has been dead for more than a hundred thousand years, his soul would have long dissipated. Could it be that he has some secret technique that can preserve his soul? "

Dang — —

The little flame was excited, he jumped around on Zhong Yue's shoulder and shouted, "This guy, he is stronger than any of the heroes I've met before. Not only does he want to surpass the gods and enter the saint realm, he wants to achieve immortality?"

After Zhong Yue was done with the arrangements, he turned around and entered the teleportation portal. He climbed up the altar and arrived at the side of the jade pool.

He leaped out of the tunnel with all his might, but the tunnel behind him was already destroyed. Even the door left behind by the 'big guy' was destroyed by an unimaginable force. Zhong Yue didn't even have the time to retrieve the key before it turned into dust along with the door!

Xin Huo sucked in a breath of cold air, he murmured, "Gathering the spirits of so many gods, cultivating a Saint Spirit, and setting up the Devil Soul Forbidden Land, this guy is really going against the heavens!"

"Saint Spirit …."

"The sun spirit and moon spirit are the strongest spirits, the strongest among the godly spirits. But the Saint Spirit wants to surpass the godly spirits, it is indeed much stronger than the Sun Moon Twin Spirits. But don't even think about it, this Saint Spirit is cultivated with the spirits of thousands of gods and demons, it is not mature yet, so it cannot be called a Saint Spirit. It also contains the resentment of thousands of gods and demons, it will surely die if it is obtained. "

"Obtaining a Saint Spirit doesn't mean that one will enter the saint realm, and obtaining an ordinary spirit doesn't mean that one will go unnoticed. During the era of Taihao and Fuxi, there were also a few saint spirits, but in the end, the one who became the Fuxi Heavenly Monarch was Taihao who cultivated the Sun and Moon Twin Spirit. "

Zhong Yue bent down and sucked in a deep breath. The jade water in the jade pool was sucked up by him and entered his mouth. As he drank it down, the water level in the jade pool began to drop!

"Although the Holy Spirit has not fully matured, it is still a Holy Spirit. If you drink its spiritual liquid, will it be willing?"

Zhong Yue's heart thumped, his psyche turned into a huge wooden barrel and he walked to the side of the jade pond. Xin Huo quickly said, "Psyche is not enough, the wooden barrel formed by psyche will not be able to get any spiritual water, we have to use something real. Moreover, this barrel of yours is too big. Even if you poured out all the spiritual liquid in the jade pond, it wouldn't be enough to cover the bottom of the barrel. "

"Break it!"

Hu –

Zhong Yue heaved a breath of relief and wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead. All of a sudden, the dimension in front of him trembled violently and turned into a black curtain. A tentacle-like object pierced through the black curtain and stabbed right at him!

Zhong Yue mulled and asked, "Xin Huo, can this tomb master really survive? He should have been dead for tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years? Will his soul not dissipate and be preserved until now? Are there still people worshipping him? "

Rays flashed across Xin Huo's eyes and he said, "Drink! Brat Yue, take a big gulp and run, don't look back! "

Zhong Yue turned and left. He walked down the altar and arrived at the teleportation portal. He walked through the portal and was teleported to another stone pillar teleportation portal.

Zhong Yue blinked his eyes and said, "Take a gulp and run?"

"A Saint Spirit forged by thousands of gods and demons?"

Zhong Yue looked at the lotus and asked, "Xin Huo, this Saint Spirit is even stronger than the Sun Moon Twin Spirits?"

Xin Huo said, "Didn't the Sui Sovereign create the Fire Order Era with just the sun spirit? This Saint Spirit may be good, but it is also a very ferocious spirit. Even the resentment of thousands of gods and demons can't withstand it, it won't do you any good! Furthermore, it is not ripe yet, there is no point in taking it away. However, the liquid in this jade pond is a rare treasure. It is brewed from the energy of thousands of gods and demons, it is the best at nourishing the soul and strengthening the Yuan Shen. It is the best nourishment for one's Yuan Shen! "

The teleportation portal collapsed and the dimension crumbled. The white roots that were about to reach out were pushed back by the shattered dimension!

Zhong Yue blushed, but he didn't have any treasures like the jade bottle with him, thus, he couldn't store the liquid.

At this moment, snow-white roots stretched out from the door. The roots were covered in dragon scales, and with boundless power, they pierced towards him!

Shoo —

Zhong Yue let out a roar, his muscles trembled and he channeled all of his strength into the saber. He swung the saber down and another loud sound was heard. The stone pillar was finally cut down!

Xin Huo said, "How can the spirits of thousands of gods and demons be taken away by someone else? This Saint Spirit has gathered the spirits of thousands of gods and demons, along with their resentment and curses. With your weak body, you won't be able to withstand the curse. So, don't even think about taking away the Saint Spirit. "

Xin Huo was puzzled and he asked, "Brat Yue, what are you doing?"

Sparks burst out from the stone pillar as the Fang Blade slashed through the stone pillar. However, this stone pillar was a teleportation portal built by the monster god Ming King. Zhong Yue's attack didn't even manage to destroy the stone pillar as the totem carvings were still flowing on it.

Zhong Yue took out the Fang Blade from his back and stabbed it into the ground beside one of the stone pillars. With a thought, seven Sword Qi flew out and surrounded the stone pillar, forming the 【Seven Sword Style】 sword array formation. He said, "First, lay an ambush and prepare to break the array formation. This way, we can escape in time."

He frowned and said, "Xin Huo, if there's a Saint Spirit in the Devil Soul Forbidden Land under the Black Mountain, wouldn't there also be a Saint Spirit in the Devil Soul Forbidden Land under the Swords Gate Mountain? These two places are both sacrificial tombs, the main tomb has yet to appear. If there's also a Saint Spirit in the main tomb, wouldn't there be at least three Saint Spirits? Could the one who set this up be able to merge the three Saint Spirits into one? "

Xin Huo was also stunned, he quickly said, "Run!"

The spirits of the gods were treated as nourishment, they were extracted here and turned into all kinds of strange phantoms that were sucked into a small jade pool.

There were also the phantoms of the gods, a bull headed dragon, a three-legged golden toad, a phoenix and a phoenix, a qilin, a thousand-armed god, an eight-headed god, a nine-headed snake ….

"Take a sip and run, don't waste any more time!" Xin Huo was also getting nervous, he stared at the lotus bud in the middle of the jade pool.

Krong — —

Zhong Yue looked at the lotus bud, he saw its roots swimming in the water, he asked curiously, "This lotus bud is also a spirit?"

At the center of the altar, where the lights converged, there were thousands of phantoms of godly spirits floating in the air!

"Saint Spirits forged by thousands of gods and thousands of demons …."

Xin Huo was stunned, he pondered for a moment and his eyes brightened up, "His plan is bigger than I thought, he still wants to merge the few Saint Spirits into one! There might not be any Saint Spirits in the main tomb, only his own soul, but there must be more than two sacrificial tombs! The sacrificial tombs are the place where he cultivates the Saint Spirits, after he cultivates the Saint Spirits, he will merge them with his soul in the main tomb, this must be it! "

The jade pool was pitifully small, not much bigger than a basin, the spirits of the gods were absorbed into the jade pool, turning into drops of liquid.

"Xin Huo, didn't you say that the Saint Spirits can't break the dimension?"

The dimension quivered like a piece of meat jelly, then returned to normal.

There was not much liquid in the pool, it was barely enough to fill half a basin, there was a lotus bud growing in the middle of the pool, but strangely enough, there was only a lotus bud and no leaves.

Xin Huo was also not sure, he said, "Take a sip and run, we should be able to dodge its attack in time. Hmm, a Saint Spirit forged by thousands of gods and thousands of demons, the Saint Spirit forged by him must be very strong, but it shouldn't be strong enough to tear the dimension apart, right? As long as we escape into the teleportation portal and destroy it, this Saint Spirit won't be able to do anything to us …. "

Zhong Yue's hair stood on end, he quickly leaped into the air and sprinted along the tunnel!

Xin Huo nodded and said, "It's the spirit of thousands of gods! This lotus uses these gods' spirits as nutrients to nurture itself, look at them, there are even moon spirits and sun spirits among them! A spirit nurtured by so many gods' spirits, it can be considered as a godly spirit, that's why it wants to cultivate a Saint Spirit! The one who did this is very ambitious, he wants to reforge a Saint Spirit and become a saint! "

He was very excited, he flew around Zhong Yue and said, "Such a ferocious guy, it's rarely seen since the ancient times, he must be the tomb owner, that's why he could do such a thing, to have so many gods buried with him! His background must be incredibly strong! And his scheme must be even more terrifying! "

At the same time, the lotus bud in the jade pool suddenly burst out, a terrifying godly aura gushed out, covering the heaven and earth, instantly suppressing Zhong Yue's psyche, preventing him from visualizing or using his psyche!

On the altar, the souls of the gods and devils sealed in the sphere turned into rays of light of different colors. The light rays converged at the center of the altar, there were the sun and moon orbiting in the light rays, clouds fluttering in the air, stars, divine trees, strange vines, mountain gods, Hebo, sea gods, metal spirits ….

This gulp was no smaller than the wooden barrel, it looked like it was going to drain the entire jade pool in one gulp!

Xin Huo was unreliable too often, thus, Zhong Yue had to prepare in advance, in case he couldn't react in time.

Zhong Yue's heart thumped, the Devil Soul Yin Haze that would erupt once every ten years in Swords Gate Mountain, it must be the remnant thoughts of the gods that were buried together with them, controlling them to search for their spirits!

The twisted black veil slammed onto the tunnel behind Zhong Yue, causing the tunnel behind him to crumble and crumble into dust. The space behind Zhong Yue trembled violently, one tentacle after another pierced through the space veil, causing the tunnel behind Zhong Yue to crumble, he was almost pierced by those strange tentacles!

Zhong Yue was bounced into the teleportation gate, he quickly looked up and saw snow-white roots reaching out from the jade pool on the altar, growing bigger and thicker, the roots were like the body of a gigantic white dragon dancing in the air, thrusting towards him!

At this moment, it was as if all skills had lost their effect, the surroundings had turned into a lawless space!

Xin Huo was puzzled as well.

Zhong Yue did not turn around. Instead, he stomped his feet and his body shot out like an arrow from the bow towards the teleportation gate beneath the altar!