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Eight beams of light converged on the array flag, and the stone platform quickly turned into a warm color, like a mirror, gathering many rays of light and shining vertically towards the sky.

"It's my turn..."

With a faint smile, Emperor Chen Yong came to the very center and sat down cross-legged.

Seeing his actions, Liu Yang's eyes turned red.

"My servant, I am willing to sacrifice my own life, pray to God, and beg to meet the spirit god..."

Boom!

Accompanied by the sound, a ball of flame seemed to grow out of Emperor Chen Yong's body, burning blazingly, and devouring it in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Xuan's expression changed.

I thought that the so-called sacrificial sacrifice only needed to spend treasures, but I didn't expect to need to sacrifice the other party's life.

Even if the other party is seriously injured, he may not be able to survive today, but it is not what he wants to see if he burns because he sees Luo Ruoxi.

With a sway of his body, he came to the front, and the true energy of heaven in his body immediately enveloped him.

"Stop..."

She wanted to see Luo Ruoxi, but she didn't want to shed blood for it.

Not willing to owe a favor, even a little, this is his principle of doing things.

"Anyway, my life is not long, and I am willing to do things for the young master!" Without absorbing Zhang Xuan's true energy of heaven, Emperor Chen Yong smiled lightly.

His face remained unchanged, as if what was burning around his body was not a fire, but a hot spring.

For a cultivator, self-explosion is easy, the mind is cut off for a moment, and there is no need to worry about pain and suffering, but in this way, offering sacrifices to oneself, burning from the inside out with flames, one cannot die at once, and persevering is like enduring Ling Chi... ...and that's what hurts the most.

"When I meet Ruoxi, I will find a way..."

Feeling inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, Zhang Xuan waved his hand. Since the other party disagreed, he would destroy the stone platform and the formation flag and forcefully stop it.

He didn't want to accept the sacrifice in exchange for his life, nor was he willing.

However, before the power fell, a majestic aura descended from the sky, enveloping Emperor Chen Yong in the blink of an eye.

Shrouded in breath, the burning flames on Emperor Yong's body gradually began to extinguish, and the weakened soul and body slowly regained their vitality.

Boom!

Between heaven and earth, there seemed to be a huge portal, and a figure appeared on the altar. It was extremely tall and towering, exuding a majesty that could not be desecrated by anyone.

"Ruoxi..."

Looking hurriedly, Zhang Xuan was taken aback: "Who are you?"

The spirit god who appeared in the sacrifice was not Luo Ruoxi, but a man with a strange face.

Regardless of the breath or the eyes, it can be confirmed that it has never been seen before.

"Lingshen has returned to her own place, and I'm just her servant!"

The figure turned his head and looked at Zhang Xuan: "You should be Zhang Xuan!"

Zhang Xuan clenched his fist.

Without waiting for him to speak, the figure in the sky looked over, without joy or sorrow: "When the spirit god is about to leave, tell me that if you need any help, you can help... Although I don't want to, I still agree! However, I still want to remind you In a word, respecting the status of spirits and gods is definitely not something you can think about as an ordinary person, I advise you... you should give up this idea, otherwise, you will harm others and yourself!"

Boom!

In the voice, there was a strong sense of oppression. Even though Zhang Xuan possessed the combat power of rebirth from a drop of blood, he still felt that the blood in his whole body was imprisoned, and he had no strength to resist at all.

The opponent is just a phantom, much stronger than the "God" summoned by Emperor Chen Ling before!

"My business... don't worry about it! You just tell me who the Spirit God is and where it is..."

"Lingshen naturally lives in the Lingshen Palace! Well, that's all for now. If you can break through the shackles of space and meet me like Master Kong, I will tell you her whereabouts. If you can't do it, don't Count on..."

With a snort, the figure flicked his sleeves, and the light became weaker and weaker.

"Wait!" Zhang Xuan raised his head.

The figure paused for a moment.

"Did the Spirit God tell you that you need any help, and you can help?" Zhang Xuan asked.

The figure frowned, but still nodded: "That's right! However, I will only make one shot. You have to think about your request and don't waste the opportunity."

"I've made up my mind!" Waving his hand, Zhang Xuan pointed: "This servant, a boy of the spirit god, is seriously injured and will die at any moment, please help me..."

"Master..."

Chen Yonghuang's eyes turned red.

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Emperor Chen Yong's injuries were serious, not only his foundation was destroyed, but his soul had already begun to collapse. He had no intention of continuing to live, and never dreamed that the young master would give him such a precious opportunity to save others!

If it was said that before, it was because of the spirit that he admitted that the other party was the young master, but now he is really convinced!

This young master, although sometimes he is unreliable and doesn't pay attention to rules, but he has his own bottom line, no matter how difficult it is, he will never give up!

I'm afraid this is his true personality charm, the real reason why countless disciples and beast pets are willing to follow behind him, and he will die without regret.

"teacher……"

Liu Yang clenched his fist.

Putting himself in his shoes, if it were him, he would never give up the opportunity bestowed by the gods so easily to save people... Therefore, a teacher is a teacher, and only then can people admire him.

"It's my good fortune to have such a master!"

Old Sage Huo Xu also had red eyes.

As a holy beast, what I am most afraid of is that it is entrusted to non-human beings. The master ignores the pets for his own life... Along the way, instead of doing this, my own master, instead of doing this, always thinks of it for its own sake. People are the main ones, even if they really die for them, they are willing to do so!

The same idea appeared in the mind of the ancient sage Mo Ling. Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, each with their own thoughts, and their expressions were complicated.

"Master, I'm hopeless, don't waste the opportunity for me..."

His body trembled slightly, Chen Yonghuang struggled and shook his head.

For the cultivator, what kind of use and effect does the shot promised by the gods have? He is dying, and it is not worth wasting the opportunity for it.