Chapter 1058： Resurrection of the Heavenly Seed

Big dark sky.

The third outer ring of the colorless sea.

"Prick!"

A terrifying tear sounded, and the flying wing demons on the battleship looked at the scattered golden blood at the moment, only feeling their scalp numb!

Strong!

too strong!

King Xiao Bone couldn't figure out the nightmare with unicorn blood a few days ago!

Come out!

Fight the Dire King again!

A face-to-face!

The Nightmare King was torn by birth!

The Nightmare King is the lord of the third outer sea area of ​​the Five-Colored Sea, a real monster of the Heavenly Realm. It is said that because the resilience of the blood of the Qilin is comparable to the quasi-holy, and it has an extraordinary relationship with the terrorist innermost creature in the innermost circle of the Five-colored Sea!

however!

After today!

There is no longer the name of Dire King in the colorless sea!

After today, the outer three laps belong to the small bone king!

"The little bone king is coming!"

"Congratulations to King Bone!"

"The little bone king is invincible!"

The Flying Wing Demon Patriarch saw the huge dragon beast with a metallic luster all over him and flew towards the side of the warship. He quickly knelt and shouted!

"Invincible? Far from it! I recently got something. I should be able to get the colorless sea within a month. When the colorless sea is done, I have to go to the world and ask when my master will come to the dark sky."

The huge dragon beast became the size of a slap and fell into the arms of the granddaughter of the flying wing demon patriarch. He glanced at the flying wing demon patriarch and casually mentioned a sentence.

"One month can conquer the colorless sea. This old monster in the depths of the colorless sea is said to be related to the saint, and the realm is not weaker than the saint. If the small bone king does not rely on the power of the ultimate devil, he can only rely on himself. Will it be a little more difficult?"

The Patriarch of the Flying Wing Demon groaned.

"Sage? The sage also barely stepped into the threshold of immortality. Those old monsters deep in the colorless sea already wanted to recruit me. These old monsters thought that bluff could scare me? Huh! They didn’t even know that my master had How amazing, I don’t know what I got! In short, in the next month, I will conquer the colorless sea, then your flying wing devil is the royal family of the colorless sea! Well, this girl, will be the girl of the colorless sea in the future emperor!"

Xiao Gu hummed.

"Emperor"

The flying wing demons were all stunned.

Xiao Bone did not continue to explain anything. The flesh and blood pupils suddenly turned into metal double pupils. The scarlet light of the metal double pupils flickered. The flying wing demons saw the scarlet light up and down, and the scalp was numb and shivering!

Amethyst saint ancestral home.

Deep inside the grotto where Zitiandu retreats.

"The purple qi connected to the ancestral mountain is the Hongmeng purple qi, and I can become the overlord of the half-step era, not only to absorb the majestic hongmeng purple qi and the ancestral sacred mountain, the most crucial point is to take my own Buried in the piece of mud in front of my eyes. This piece of mud contains extremely incredible power, so that I can truly reborn and transcend the level of the immortal ninth ancestor."

Zitian whispered.

In the eyes of other ancient clan saints, the amethyst saint clan's magnificent purple gas is the largest heritage of the amethyst saint clan. However, that is only an appearance. The true secret of the true heritage is deep in the grotto, which is what Chen Zheng saw at the moment. The sand in the ancient pit.

"I have never seen such soil."

Chen Zheng nodded lightly.

There is Nirvana in the Holy Land of the Cloud Realm, and Nirvana is extremely divine. When you plant an idea, you will have the opportunity to regenerate the owner of Nirvana. But Nirvana is indeed much worse than the mud in the pit in front of it.

"If Chen Zu wants to revive the Tianjing sacred species, there should be only one place in our ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral ancestral celestial body. The Tianjing sacred ancestry is also one of the saints, and once with us The holy clan has the same name. Later, it seems that something unexpected happened. The ancestral land fell in the world of Butou. Later, it was heard that the forces of the world of Butoo joined forces to siege."

Aside Zishenkong thought of something.

"Most of them are inherited and inherited. With the sacredness of the saints, if there is no inheritance and inheritance, it is impossible to be destroyed by those forces in the world."

The big goose opened his mouth.

These ancient saints between heaven and earth, the ancient tribes are mainly known for their ancients, not all ancient tribes are arrogant, but the saints are not the same, no matter which saint is, basically as long as you practice to the ancestral realm, there are genuine saints. Combat power, not comparable to the sage combat power. Another point is that the saints want to become ancestors. There is no such thing as crossing the robbery. As long as the cultivation does not fall, they will definitely become ancestors.

Therefore, in the view of the big goose, the fall of the Tianjing Saint Clan is not an external reason, but it must be an internal reason, such as inheriting and passing off generations.

"Resurrect her first."

Chen Zheng ran a little bit, and an object flew out of the Yuanshen, which was the holy seed of Tianjing.

The heavenly crystal saint flew into the sand, and a strange scene appeared. The sand was originally like quicksand, but this moment suddenly became crystal clear, and turned into a crystal, solidified a crystallization container, and wrapped the heavenly crystal saint!

"How do you feel like a heart"

The big goose glanced at the goose head.

"The last time I buried myself in this mud, it cut off outside perception, and this is the first time I have seen this situation."

Zi Tiandu frowned.

"Is this piece of soil transformed by the atrium of some ancient creature!"

Zi Shenkong's eyes widened!

Although he is the patriarch of the amethyst holy clan, he is usually not qualified to enter the depths of the grotto unless he is summoned by his ancestors. He is also the first to see this divine scene!

Silt!

Crystallization!

A crystal atrium is solidified!

A crystal atrium of more than one person!

"This is the second atrium!"

At this time!

The voice of an indifferent baby girl sounded out of thin air!

Ok?

Several people are stunned!

Wow!

This is also the time!

The crystalline substance that was as tall as the atrium turned into mud and sand, and was scattered in the pit in a flash. At this moment, the celestial genus has disappeared, replaced by a woman in white with her eyes closed!

breath!

Quasi-holy level!

wrong!

Breath is rising!

Ancestor level!

in a moment!

The woman in white than these eyes is already an ancestor!

then!

The woman in white opened her eyes and looked at Chen Zheng at first glance. She kneeled at Chen Zheng: "Bai Muer, the high priest of Tianjing Saint Clan, thanked Chen Zu for his life-saving grace!"

"Bai Muer"

Zi Tian was stunned for a moment showed amazement.

"White fungus?"

The big goose also froze for a moment, a flash of strange color flashed in his eyes, and he thought of another word at the moment.

"Get up."

Chen Zheng nodded lightly.

"Yes!"

The woman in white stood up solemnly.

"You are the first high priest of the Celestial Saint Clan? In the Yuan Ruin of the Tai Cang Sheng Dynasty outside the territory, you also saved my sister once, and then listened to my sister, you seem to have been taken away by something."

Zitian remembered some past.

"You are the Amethyst Saint Clan Zitiandu!" Bai Muer glanced at Zitiandu slightly, but the next time he frowned, "I was really caught by a thing in the Yuan Ruins It’s just that the thing is not a person, it’s a female stone puppet!"