The strongest collapse system

Chapter 451 Chapter 450 Sacrifice
With the influx of these colorful "gases", Wang Fan's aura suddenly increased.

These colorful gases gathered the essence of the whole Seven Treasure Tree, and were directly transformed by Wang Fan into his own innate qi and power of primordial spirit.

When the promotion stopped, Wang Fan only felt that the nine primordial spirits in the sea of ​​consciousness were emitting light, as if some kind of transformation was about to occur, but finally stabilized.

"Unfortunately, it's only a little short!"

[Host: Wang Fan]

[Stage: Earth Immortal seventh level]

[Level: Earth Immortal Level 7]

【Power: 9 Dragons】+
【Agility: 9 Tigers】+
【Spirit: 79 Phoenix】+
【Physique: 9 Ao】+
【Shouyuan: 463 years】

If the primordial spirit attached to the Seven Treasure Tree was stronger, Wang Fan might be able to make a breakthrough again, and be promoted to the eighth level of the earth immortal, the realm of transforming three qings with one breath.

If he reaches this level, Wang Fan can possess his soul and practice incarnation.

Now Wang Fan has nine primordial spirits, if he cultivates all nine incarnations, his combat power will be greatly improved, which is extremely terrifying.

However, different types of avatars have different effects.

Like the enemy just now, he attached a primordial spirit to the human race and transformed it into a monster race. It can be seen that this human race is extremely talented, and he is a genius in human cultivation. After transforming into a monster race, he is also ready With a profound cultivation base, he was able to display a strong combat power, and even practiced the method of disintegrating the sky demon.

The other one bestowed the primordial spirit on the Qibao tree with very weak combat power. Although the incarnation of the Qibao tree cultivated can also grab the surrounding monsters as food, it needs the assistance of the previous monster clan incarnation, otherwise it would be difficult to survive.

The fighting power of the incarnation of the Seven Treasure Tree is as high as the sky, that is, the realm of human immortals, and it is helpless when it comes to battles between earth immortals.

Otherwise, a sneak attack would have been launched in the battle just now.

However, the incarnation of the Seven Treasure Tree also has an advantage, and that is recovery. It takes root in the ground, and its root system spreads hundreds or even thousands of feet underground, constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of the earth, and producing seven treasures one after another.

When the incarnation of the monster tribe casts the great method of disintegrating the sky demon and successfully devours the opponent, it can eat the seven treasure fruit to restore its vitality, and its cultivation base improves rapidly, and there is no period of weakness.

The incarnation of the Seven Treasure Tree and the incarnation of the Yaozu, one fighting, the other recovering, complement each other. If they hadn't met Wang Fan and Yutian Tower, ordinary earth immortals would not be their opponents at all.

"If it wasn't for a whim just now, there was a sense in the dark, I am afraid that the primordial spirit attached to this tree will escape."

At this moment, the Qibao Tree has become extremely dry.

Suddenly, a weak wave came from the dry half of the tree trunk.

It's a deep resentment.

"Hate, hate..."

This is not the resentment of the monster, but the resentment of the Seven Treasure Tree that has been cultivated into an incarnation.

Anything that can be possessed by a primordial spirit and cultivated into an incarnation has extremely high spirituality. If it is not possessed by a foreign primordial spirit, it can form its own soul over time.

The Seven Treasure Tree has such spirituality.

Looking at its trunk and annual rings, it seems that it is an ancient tree of ten thousand years old, and it has long been spiritual. As long as there is a chance or enough savings, it can become an independent intelligent life.

It's a pity that my life is not good. Being discovered by monsters is like being taken away when I was still a fetus. I have no power to resist and lose the power of autonomy.

Now that the spirit possessed by him has been wiped out, the Seven Treasure Tree has returned to its original origin and formed its own soul thought.

Unfortunately, it is already dying.

Looking at the burned roots and dry tree body, Wang Fan shook his head with some regret.

Then without looking back, he turned and left.

……

The Tianhu Basin was still shrouded in a dark and monstrous atmosphere, and the sunlight shining all over the earth could not dispel this thick mist at all.

Wang Fan went deeper into the basin.

After a long time, they finally came to the center of the basin.

A huge altar was built in the center of the basin. The altar was made of unknown stone materials. It covered an area of ​​hundreds of feet and was huge in scale. It was engraved with weird and weird lines, like some kind of formation.

Not far from the altar, there is a large cage.

Inside the cage, there were tens of thousands of people, men, women, old and young, all dirty and disheveled, with numb and dull expressions on their faces, like pigs and sheep about to go to the slaughterhouse.

In the middle of the altar, a tall figure sat cross-legged. He was as tall as a person just sitting there. His body was shrouded in a black robe, making it difficult to see his exact appearance.

Around the altar, there are many bones and blood stains, and I don't know how many people have been killed.

There is a thin black line in the midair, which seems to be connected to an unknown space. Inside, there are gusts of gloomy wind, howling ghosts, and huge black shadows swaying in it, as if they are about to squeeze through the space and descend into this world.

But it is a void crack.

Streams of black air descended vertically from the space cracks, filling the center of the altar.

The man in black robe sat cross-legged and practiced in the black aura, and his aura became stronger and stronger.

Almost every moment, there is a significant improvement.

After practicing for an unknown amount of time, the black air gradually faded, and the black cracks in the midair became thinner and thinner, as if they would disappear in the next moment.

"Whoa!"

The black-robed man suddenly stood up, more than a foot high, driven by the stellar energy, turned into tens of thousands of tentacles, hundreds of feet long, and walked towards the cage.

Ingested from a distance of hundreds of feet, the number exceeds ten thousand. The majestic degree of this kind of stellar energy and the fineness of its manipulation are simply terrifying to the point where it cannot be added!
"God's favor is really too little, and we can only offer sacrifices again."

The voice of the man in black rang out, cold and cruel, with a deep taste of blood and killing.

This kind of killing and sacrifice can make the black-robed man's cultivation extremely fast.

Every time a sacrifice is made, tens of thousands of people have to be killed. In the past three months, the black-robed man has sacrificed more than [-] times, and this is the last sacrifice!
"I can already feel the loosening of the bottleneck. As long as I sacrifice the last group of people, I can break through the barrier, be promoted thoroughly, and change the nature of life!" The black-robed man's cold voice was mixed with excitement.

Tens of thousands of stellar tentacles have approached the cage, entangled the people of the human race, and slowly tightened.

Most of the people of the human race still look dull, only a few people's eyes can change, anger, sadness, pain, resentment, despair, curse...

brush!
Just then, things changed.

Tens of thousands of stellar tentacles seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, as if their fingers touched the burning flame, and they quickly shrank back.

"Who? Dare to break into my territory!"

The man in black exuded a terrifying aura, full of hostility, like a god and demon descending from the world.

(End of this chapter)