Don't disturb my cultivation of immortals before transmigrating quickly

Zhitong finally got a way to make Lin Feng's soul condense, and finally got married with his lover in the barren land.

Something happened to Lyria.

After the boy tortured Dakris to no avail, Lyria went to find Dakri in person.The evil god of war is not in vain. He takes fierce battle as his way. Pulling everyone into the flames of war and not turning over is the carnival he believes in. He doesn't think he is wrong. His only fault is that he is not fully prepared. There's a showdown coming.

"I didn't expect that I would be defeated by a practitioner in the end, otherwise... when I become the God of War, I will definitely let this God Realm fall into disputes!" Dacris was imprisoned in the water prison by God's shackles, The water flow will slowly erode his divine power, obliterate his godhead, and send him to the plane of reincarnation.

"How to gather souls." Lyria didn't care about Dacris' grand plans.

"Soul Gathering? Why, the child came to ask me for you." Dacris seemed to have discovered something interesting: "But I don't know if I say it. Let's admit it. , I guess I will never get it back in this life! Hahahahahahaha—uh!"

Dacris's smile froze, and the laughter stopped abruptly. Lyria teleported to his side and grabbed his neck.

"You, ahem...you're dying...?" Dacris widened his eyes, unable to believe that Lyria had just entered the pool.

"Say it or die." Lyria didn't have the kindness of a child.

He is the god of war, the loser in this kind of battle, he has the right to deal with his life and death.In his opinion, locking Dakris in a water prison is really a very gentle thing.

"I, I don't, I know!" Dacris saw that Lyria was not joking, so he had to put away his arrogant attitude.After all, he was still afraid of death. He might be able to stand up someday if he stayed in the water prison, but if he was killed by Lyria, he might not even have the chance of reincarnation.

"Oh." Lyria replied with a monosyllable, since Dacris didn't want to say it, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with this guy.

Lyria summoned the scepter, and the crystal ball at the top of the scepter began to gather divine power, and the divine fire slowly ignited, a cluster of small but bright flames.

"I said, I said! Since the formation can disperse spirits, it can also gather spirits! Using the heart and soul of gods and godheads can re-condense other people's souls!" Seeing that Lyria was coming, Dacris hurriedly made up He told a lie and wanted to get away with it.

Worst of all, Lyria believed it.

The handover of divine fire and divine water, the extremely cold fire and the extremely hot deep sea, Dacris disappeared in this prison of hell without even wailing.

Lyria, who got the method, went to implement it immediately without saying a word.If Lyria was in a sober state, he could easily detect Dacris' lies, but he is not sober now, and he is one step away from going crazy.

Or maybe he's gone crazy.

There is actually some truth to Dacris' lies. God's blood has a great effect, it can both hurt people and heal diseases, not to mention the role of guidance, but Lin Feng's situation where the soul has dissipated may not be effective. It works.

But even if there was only a sliver of hope, even if it was a dry and thin straw, Lyria would hold on to it.

The blood of the Lord God, a golden miracle.

Lyria used her divine power to force out a drop of heartache, and outlined Lin Feng's appearance in her heart.

The divine blood seemed to sense something, and the golden blood boiled twice, but then returned to silence.

It was these two tremblings that gave Lyria hope.As if he was insane, he inserted the tip of the staff into his heart.

It's just a heartache.Losing the blood of his heart will only make him weak, but the divine power will repair his body over time, 100 years, 200 years, 1000 years, 2000 years, or even 1 years and 2 years!He could afford to wait, but he couldn't live without Lin Feng.He was really on the verge of death these two days, and the suffocation of losing his lover has been firmly stuck in his neck.

He didn't even understand why he loved Lin Feng so much!But he is love...

Lyria's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and his thoughts began to become chaotic.

This feeling of dizziness lasted until the blood in his heart was drained, and it condensed into a palm-sized ball of light, floating in front of him.Before Lyria could do anything, another strong suction hit.

This suction is actually going to strip his godhead!

The godhead is no different from the soul, the soul resides in the body/body, and the godhead resides in the bones.This is the pain of evisceration.

It's not that Lyria can't bear the pain, he is aware that once the godhood is stripped away, he will lose the godhood, then the huge divine power will be incompatible with his body, his body will be destroyed, and his soul will also be destroyed. I don't know where it will go.

He doesn't allow this to happen!

He didn't have any sense of sacrificing himself for his lover. If he rescued Lin Feng, but he was gone, and the two couldn't be together, then what's the point of him doing all this?

Abandoning yourself to save your lover, leaving your lover alone in the world, and letting your lover go to great lengths to save you, what kind of love is this?This spirit of sacrifice is nothing but self-moving!

Lyria yelled, the veins on her face popped out, her blond hair tended to turn black, and even her eyes turned red unconsciously.This is a manifestation of the detachment of the godhead, and he is gradually losing his god body.

But Lyria would not accept his fate. He protected the soul with the last divine power he could mobilize to prevent the soul from dissipating, and then stripped a strand of the soul and blended it into the ring on his left hand.When he is forced to reincarnate, the child can use this ring to find the plane he is in.

Guided by a true god, move his memory out, and then regain the god's position at that time.

Lyria thought so, completely oblivious to how broken the child who had just rushed back was when he saw him like this.

"Lai! Rui! Ya!" The boy stomped his feet angrily. As soon as he found a way to reshape Lin Feng's soul, Leiria gave him this.

Then came the Badlands.

Huang Lu had no intention of coming to the Temple of War God, but as soon as the child left, he sensed a wave of divine power coming from the Temple of War God.He thought it was a child who told Lyria the method, and Lyria couldn't wait to implement it.But then the divine power fluctuated more and more, and even the aura of divine spark appeared.

According to the method of the barren land, Lyria should have voluntarily donated her godhood, and the whole process should have been carried out smoothly and steadily.

In order to prevent any other moths from the Temple of War God, Huang Lu had no choice but to rush over.

"What's the situation?" Huang Lu frowned and asked Zhitong.

"I don't know, this guy has become like this when I came back. I'm afraid Dakris said something to him." Zhitong is worthy of being a military adviser, and he guessed right.

"Dacris has fallen. He was killed by Lyria when you and I were sparring." Desolate Land explained.

"No wonder. That's why Lyria went to find Dakris by herself, but Daklis said something unpleasant." The child was too lazy to care about Dakris, he just wanted to strangle Lyria to death, but he cannot.

"What should we do now?" Lulu Weizhi followed suit

"It doesn't matter, I understand Lyria, he will leave a way out for himself." Zhitong sighed.

The two were speechless, and looked at Lyria together.

But seeing the God of War dissipate, a figure gradually appeared in the heart of the main god. As Lyria's soul gradually faded until it became transparent, this figure became more and more clear.

It is Lin Feng!