Chapter 772 Support Tianshan (15)
"How could it be so fast?" Liu Daohuantian was taken aback.
According to his estimation, even if Deng Huo and the others are sure to resolve the grievances that have accumulated for hundreds of years, it will take a long time, and it is even very likely that they will lose troops.
That's why Liu Dao Huantian had the confidence to take the initiative in cooperation before.
It's just that things are often beyond his expectations.
Although the crusade team looked exhausted, they didn't lose many people.
More than a dozen magical weapons are now in a complete state.
The state of the lights is not very good.
"Crazy, you are all crazy!" Liu Dao Huantian immediately understood after seeing the current state of the lights.
I used to be sure that the lights could not damage my mind, but now he did so.
This kind of thing seems unreasonable to him, it is a completely unreasonable act of a lunatic.
"Continue!" Lamp's face was pale, and his body even showed a faint illusion, as if it would turn into bubbles and disappear in the next moment.
After he saw the lonely sky, his long-term tacit understanding allowed him to recognize the other party, and then he flicked his hand, and a mass of black as ink flew towards the lonely sky.
Tian Lonely stretched out his hand to catch it, and the mass changed rapidly according to his will, turning into a long black sword.
Slightly trembling the blade, countless whispers sounded.
Grudge Blade·Wan Tongyu!
The lights took a lot of energy, and the fire burned away the hundreds of years of accumulated resentment, but it left some of the things behind, and condensed into this thing similar to a magic weapon.
This magic weapon got rid of those resentments, and those were regarded as relief to a certain extent, and then the remaining spiritual power gathered together with the purest thoughts of children as the core, forming such a blade.
"This magic weapon is very valuable." Calabash Taoist looked at it with eyes, this magic weapon can be regarded as simulating the formation of relics.
Although there are thousands of relics buried in the Netherworld, it would be too slow for Lu Bai to fish them out bit by bit.
In addition, the functions of the relics are also various, and the abilities that can be formed are not accurate.
If you can choose the raw materials yourself, then you may have control over the ability to form.
“Relics are what people leave behind after death. These things are not just knowledge, but some kind of emotion.”
The unswerving love that Lu Bai obtained until death is a condensed emotion of love.
After ordinary people die, their emotions will only remain in their souls, and gradually dissipate as the ghosts soak in.
However, there are also some people whose emotions are too deep, and in the process of overflowing, some kind of wonderful changes have taken place, which forms the relics.
Now these resentments have been burned away, their resentment, their innocent thoughts, have completed the convergence in this process, forming something similar to a relic.
"Pure, profound, and quantitative." Calabash Taoist summed up, and then always felt that this thing should have other elements.
But soon he stopped thinking about these things, that was the job of the ontology.
All he has to do now is to explore the power of mythology, so as to complete himself.
Thinking like this, Taoist Calabash looked at Lu Ran in the distance.
Taoist Calabash is aware of Lu Ran's changes. After all, the main body has tampered with Lu Ran, and a trace of desire is taking root in her body.
The change of her desire will be sensed by this desire, and then transmitted to the main body.
This kind of method was originally owned by Lu Bai, but now after Louis's soul line has been further refined, he has made certain references.
It can only be said that the entire ecological chain has been formed.
Louis, the master of ghosts and monsters, eats those ghosts and monsters, while Lu Bo, the main body, eats their incarnations.
Taoist Calabash knows that he will return this incarnation of key training one day.
"What kind of person is cheating himself." Calabash Taoist complained, and then seized the time to use the resources of the Eye of the Darkness given by Lu Bai, and began to gather his own strength to observe Lu Ran.
Lu Ran is originally the path of mythology, and in this illusion, she was favored by the mountain **** again.
Although the mountain **** here is a fictional illusion, this illusion was originally created by the space closely related to the mythology of the Blood Tears Tomb.
So the inheritance given by the mountain **** is mostly something with real materials.
This has not shifted with token changes.
"It's even very possible that the real mountain **** had contact with the Tomb of Blood Tears." Calabash Taoist guessed this possibility.
Blood Tears Tokamoto is a space for inheritance. After the death of the target, the power of the whole body is absorbed into it, and then a suitable person is selected for inheritance.
The real mountain **** is originally a character on the mythical side. It is very possible that a traveler went to the dimension where he was, contacted him, and connected him with the Tomb of Blood Tears.
So in this illusion, the power of other people may be simulated by the illusion, but the power of the mountain **** is very likely to be real.
"This Lu Ran is selected, and it is very likely that he will reach the sky in one step."
One is Lu Ran, who is in the camp of temple blessings, has a tendency to mythology, and has also broken free from the shackles of the secular world such as the family. She is more qualified to be the heir of the mountain god.
The other is Lamp, who is now in a bad mood. He is more suitable than Lu Ran to some extent. After all, his belief is definitely stronger than Lu Ran, but it is a pity that Lamp takes the path of resonance rate, which has nothing to do with mythology. No side.
"As long as you can solve the disaster in this world, you will most likely be qualified to inherit the power of the mountain god."
"And I'm a little far behind." Taoist Calabash knew what his situation was.
The soul spectrum disguised outside is qualified, after all, Yue Sheng, the savior who is dedicated to saving the world and has no selfishness, is adopted.
But the inside is completely Lu Bai's foundation.
With this kind of background, there will be no problem in accepting the general inheritance, but there may be problems in accepting the mythical inheritance of the God of the Mountain.
"But it's not impossible." Calabash Taoist used the database of the Eye of the Underworld to retrieve the data obtained by Nether when the dimension was destroyed.
According to the previous situation, for the destruction of a dimension, Nether will carry out preprocessing, and send out Nether messengers, or select capable people to carry out Nether trials.
For the mountain god, even with the help of mythology, it is estimated that he will not be able to escape the wave of dimensional destruction, and will be swept away by it and then swallowed by Nether.
Only part of the power can be transmitted through the channel of myth, and it will fall into this tomb of blood and tears.
So even if Lu Ran or Deng Huo inherited the power of the God of the Mountain, it is estimated that there is no way to achieve the triple jump and become the **** of the mountain that supports the world.
"So here is an opportunity to operate." Calabash Taoist was calculating in his heart, and his hands didn't stop.
Yu Ruyi released a shining wind to help Tian Lonely, and rescued Lu Ran from the siege of the aristocratic camp.
Naturally, during this process, Yu Ruyi's power will also fall on Lu Ran.
And this kind of ability exerted on other people, Lu Bai will set a feedback.
It is convenient for him to understand the physical condition of these people.
The situation on the scene became tense for a while, and then relaxed again.
The main reason is that the aristocratic family camp has no confidence to continue fighting.
After all, now Tian Lonely is holding the token that can recover their power, and the power of the rest of the crusade team is not missing much.
If there is a real fight, the aristocratic camp is more likely to lose.
Most of the time, people from aristocratic families lack the confidence to fight desperately, and their weakness is rooted in their bones.
As long as the aristocratic family camp does not die, then the crusade team can also suppress their anger.
The behavior of the pure team before was still very effective.
Just when the two parties formally decided to cooperate, a large number of golden particles burst out from the statue.
The mountain **** who had been pretending to be dead, finally decided to appear in front of people at this time.
"The variable finally appeared." The God of the Mountain looked at this group of people, and the huge eyeballs made of golden particles were full of complicated emotions.
"I don't know whether this will usher in new life or destruction." The mountain **** said to himself, as if sinking into the past memories: "This world survived because many people sacrificed themselves."
"I have never dared to live up to their sacrifices, so I have been enduring all this."
"It seems that if you continue to endure it, you are actually blaspheming them." The God of the Mountain glanced at the priests whose power had been recovered.
Lao Miaozhu, who was clamoring for the ignorance of the mountain **** before, looked at the mountain **** who appeared at this moment, facing his eyes, but couldn't even say a word at this moment.
The mountain **** at this time is completely different from before.
The God of the Mountain, who decided to fight hard, put aside past worries and patience, and the brilliance that bloomed at this moment has some brilliance that belongs to God.
"Then let's start." The God of the Mountain said in a deep voice, "Your time is running out."
"The sacrifice did not continue, and the source of death will erupt in half an hour."
"I will completely release its restrictions during its outbreak, and then solve the problem of the sky, and the source of death will be handed over to you."
"Fix it!"
The mountain **** himself is not sure that he can really completely repair the sky.
At the beginning of the transformation into Tianshan Mountain, if there was no interference from the source of extinction, he was 50% sure.
Now, he is only 10% sure.
Once the source of extinction makes trouble, then he will not even have a piece of it.
The blood cocoon is just a blockade of the source of extinction, and the real blockade is the God of the Mountain himself.
"Once I leave, the power of the source of extinction is not what you understand through the blood cocoon." The **** of the mountain put his eyes on the lamp.
"So are you going to do this now?"
"Naturally!" With one hand broken, the pale lamp said with a smile without any hesitation.
It's just like what he answered to other people when the mountain **** decided to support the sky.
The first update, 3000 words, will be updated later.
(end of this chapter)