Chapter 387： Lingyin and Stele (1) (2/2)
”Isn't it going to explode?” The storm gestured in front of Xiao Yan. How do you think this Lingyin is much larger than Xiao Yan.
Feeling the eyes of everyone, Xiao Yan turned back, scratched his head embarrassingly, and spit out a word that made everyone petrified: ”I don't know how to devour ... I don't have the blood of the demons.”
Faced with such a stone puppet, everyone was sorrowful, like picking up gold in a boiling oil pan, unable to start.
At this moment, the spirit seal that lifted the seal slowly opened his eyes, an illusive light in his eyes was beating, the huge body slowly stretched out, and countless translucent ones were seen in the stone armor that had no gaps. The light seemed to be a woven light net on the stone armor. Through the light net, you can see that there is no body inside, only a piece of mist, similar to ghosts.
The crowd was taken aback by the action of Lingyin, and the sharpening light of the ”brush” of the soldier's blade lit up, waiting for Lingyin's response.
The Lingyin was suspended in mid-air, and looked at the crowd blankly, some ignorant, and seemed to be awake.
After observing for a long time, Xiao Yan and others finally determined that the spirit seal in front of them should be wiped out by their own nature, leaving only the original wisdom. At this time, the situation is just like the ancestor of the resentment spirit, and there is no desire to attack. Take it easy.
”It turned out that this is the true face of Lingyin. Perhaps as long as you break the stone armor outside, you can devour it.” Xiao Yan muttered, guessing.
”Boy, you guessed right.” Zhan's voice sounded in Xiao Yan's heart in time.
”Now finally collect the three singular objects that meet the advanced requirements of the Eight-pole Celestial Decree, but now you have no blood of the demons and can't devour them, put away the Spirit Seal first. When your body is strong enough and some opportunities come, It is the day of escalation. ”
”Patience, bear with me.” Zhan Lao's tone was somewhat reassuring, but also a little sighing. Congratulations on the forthcoming evolution of Xiao Jue and the progress of Xiao Yan; lament the sadness brought about by the message of the nine-star fighters-history is always easy to feel.
Xiao Yan reluctantly ended the conversation with Zhan Lao, returned to God, and looked at the spirit seal in front of him.
”Before the time has come, let's close it first.” Xiao Yan forced down the excitement in his heart, and drew a flash of light in his hand to collect the spirit seal into it.
Although the seal was obtained, it was not devoured and detailed information on the seal could not be obtained. Apart from knowing the twelfth rank, nothing was known.
Originally Xiao Yan wanted to ask Zhan Lao, but Zhan Lao seemed to be delayed by some abnormalities in the tower. Xiao Yan had no psychology, and Xiao Yan had to give up. He would know after swallowing anyway, not in a hurry.
The spirit seal disappeared, the light extinguished, and the inside of the palace became dark again, seeming a little bit ghostly.
The field of vision in the dark is not a problem for everyone, and the influence of Dou's eyesight during the day and night is not obvious, unless the conversion between black and white is too abrupt, or some strangeness blinds the judgment in the night. As everyone sees it now, there seems to be nothing.
Everything was quiet, and everyone stood silently in the temple, feeling the fluctuation of space.
Although the crowd was very shocked by the owner of the temple to send out the twelfth spiritual seal, they looked forward to the great opportunity mentioned in the message.
To a Jiuxing Emperor, the twelfth spirit seal may indeed be nothing, but what is the great opportunity to make it so careful?
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