Chapter 175 Asking For Spirits
Chapter 175 Asking For Spirits
What Chen Muwan is doing now is to seize the power in Tanzhong acupoint in advance.
It's like dipping a ladle of water in the ocean.
It's just a scoop, it's just a tiny bit, but this... is also the mighty power of the fifth rank realm of a martial artist!
Chen Muwan rushed into the dust.
The dust exploded!
Amur raised the scepter above his head, chanting words as if he was performing some kind of ceremony to pray to the heavens, obviously he did not expect that Chen Muwan could resist the oppression brought by the ceremony and rushed in.
The future High Priest of the Temple of Longevity has already immersed himself in the ceremony.
defenseless.
He was punched by Chen Muwan and flew away.
No resistance.
Steadily fell out of the ring.
with no doubt.
The victory and defeat have been divided.
Zhang Shoufu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled softly: "High Priest, it seems that you don't need to admit defeat. We, Da Yan, won this challenge."
finished.
The old man with handicapped legs rubbed his knees, turned around and walked out.
Three days arena.
Now it's only the second day, and the fourteen people standing in the desert have been wiped out.
Why didn't Dayan win?
The desert dragons couldn't accept the defeat for a while, but they were also puzzled by why the high priest gave up early, but the high priest looked at Amur who was knocked off the ring, and didn't explain the reason to them, just said in a deep voice.
"You guys leave here quickly."
"High priest, you... what did you say? Leave? Do you want us to go back to the desert now?"
Desert Qianlong, you look at me and I look at you, but you don't quite understand the situation.
"Turn around, go out, go as far as you can..."
Those who were asked to leave this place were not only the Desert Qianlong who hadn't accepted the defeat, but also those Dayan people who were still immersed in the joy of victory, before they had time to enjoy themselves, some people appeared and asked them to leave quickly.
When people are excited, it is inevitable that they will be a little hard to listen to.
You say leave and leave.
Wouldn't I be very shameless?
Many people's first thought was like this, but when they were about to get angry, they saw that the people who asked them to leave were all wearing Zhenmusi's costumes. Golden figure.
Such a big battle for Zhenmensi.
Could it be that he wanted to take the opportunity to wipe out all these desert dragons?
The eldest prince also stood up at this time, and shouted loudly: "Some dangerous things may happen here in the future, please leave as soon as possible, don't worry about the loss of property, if the surrounding shops are damaged, they will be compensated according to the price!"
The vicious Zhenmagic Division and the popular First Prince both stood up. Even though the spectators around the arena were full of suspicion that something big was about to happen, they were either forced or left obediently.
Chen Muwan was no exception.
She glanced at Amur, who was clearly in a coma, and then at the gradually changing sky. After waving goodbye to Xu Nian and the others, she walked home with her hands behind her back.
It was as if he really just went out for a walk.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the arena that was crowded just now was empty.
The rich eldest prince did not stay here for long, and he did not forget to bring the doctors he invited and the wounded in the ring who were still unable to move, and left under the intense escort of the guards.
"Ah Jiu, what happened?"
It should be that Daoist Daoist's face is big enough, but Xu Nian and the others were not asked to leave. Chu Huijie saw Ajiu in Tsing Yi who was working under her among the hurried members of Zhenmagic Division, so she asked.
"Boss, I don't know the specifics. The order we received is to martial law around the perimeter to prevent the Heavenly Devil sect from taking advantage of the chaos."
Take advantage of the chaos.
What's the mess?
Tsing Yi Ah Jiu couldn't tell.
Not far away, Lu Buchi, Wang Lu, Guan Tianliang, the three figures in golden clothes had already appeared.
After Liu Baiyuan's rebellion, there are currently only seven of the Eight Great Golden Clothes of Zhenmagic Division, four of them are outside and three of them are in Beijing, and the three of them in Beijing have already arrived around the ring at this moment.
On the tall building in the distance, there is still a sickly figure standing.
Feng Yannian.
He noticed Xu Nian's gaze, looked at each other from a distance and smiled slightly, then couldn't stop coughing, covered his mouth and coughed hard twice.
Another Daoist figure came around the ring.
Holding a volume of books in his hand, he was dressed in a handsome Confucian shirt. When he passed by Xu Nian, he stopped and bowed slightly to meet him.
"Mr. Xu, please stay safe."
There is a big student from Deer Academy, what a strange thing.
Xu Nian asked, "Mr. He, what happened?"
He Qishi pointed to the sky where the clouds had condensed into a vortex, and said with a smile, "Mr. Xu should have noticed it too, right?"
Xu Nian did feel the vision in the sky.
Precisely.
It is a strange smell that is being bred.
"Heavenly Devil."
Xu Nian paused, frowned and said, "But it's not just the Heavenly Devil, there is also a very powerful force that is entangled with the Heavenly Devil."
He Qishi nodded with a smile, did not play charades, and gave a straightforward explanation.
"Mr. Xu, that is the power of the gods remaining in the world."
Xu Nian was slightly taken aback.
There is really a supernatural power?
This is clearly Amor's last attempt to awaken the power to reverse the outcome of the ring.
Although Amur is already in a coma.
But the awakening process is not terminated or reversed.
Still going on.
The High Priest of the Temple of Longevity looked downcastly and walked to Amur's side, but did not wake up the disciple who would take over his legacy, but looked up at the sky.
He saw the god who was about to wake up in another form, the god he had served all his life.
longevity day.
What did Amur do in the end?
In fact, it's not even a ceremony, nor is it a secret ritual of the Palace of Longevity, but a power that every eighth-level wizard has mastered.
Please be spiritually possessed.
It's just that the "spirit" invited by Amur is... special.
The poisonous snake that failed to transform into a dragon can still retain its soul, so how can there be nothing left in the Changshengtian, which contains the meaning of eternity?
It's just that the temple has been passed down from generation to generation for so long. Although the high priests from generation to generation are regarded as the eternal practitioners in the world, none of them, including the current high priest, have ever truly possessed the quality of sensing gods in the world. .
Until the appearance of Amur.
He displayed the qualities that made him destined to become the next generation of High Priest.
But the high priest knew that this unique characteristic could not only be used to sense the remnant spirit of the god Changshengtian, but could even go beyond the category of gods, so he was always allowed to practice hard in the depths of the temple, not to appear in the In front of the world.
If everything goes well, as long as Amur grows up, the desert has the power of the immortal spirit, the miracle of turning the yellow sand into an oasis may reappear in the world, and many problems may be solved.
But with the deepening of the relationship between Amur and the Changshengtian Canling.
The high priest was also able to truly sense the consciousness of the gods he had served all his life through Amor.
I feel from it...
——Heavenly Devil!
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