According to ancient legends, Sun Shining and Taiyin Youying are the common ancestors of all the Holy Spirits. It is because of these two that there is that kind of Holy Spirit, and then the ancient era, the glory of the Holy Spirit ruling the heavens.
In that era, in the three thousand worlds, the Holy Spirit with different forms and different races can be seen everywhere.
It's a pity that a war that lasted for tens of thousands of years has caused countless holy spirit races to exterminate. It continues to this day, and the entire vast universe has only a handful of holy spirits. Even the only remaining holy spirits, many have already gone to extinction. On the margin, the only thing that is undeniable is that the Holy Spirit is extremely powerful. Every adult Holy Spirit is comparable to the human race's seventh-rank Kaitian, and as long as he constantly improves his bloodline, he can grow to a level comparable to the ninth-rank.
However, according to the news that Yang Kai personally inquired with Big Brother Huang and Big Sister Lan, the so-called common ancestor matter is nothing but a fiction. The two have been entangled in the question of who is big and which is small since ancient times. Give birth to the many holy spirits.
And with the help of the Sun Tai Yin Ji, the power of the glowing shadows can be integrated and turned into the light of purification, which is the most effective means of restraining the ink power that the human race now masters.
Before the light of purification appeared, the only restraint on the power of ink was the power of the Holy Spirit. Of course, the restraint of the power of the Holy Spirit was not as remarkable as the light of purification, but it was also extremely good.
Especially the ancestral spirit power in the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit, it can be regarded as the strengthening of the power of the Holy Spirit. The town was in the enchanted land, and the years passed, and even the power of ink in the body of the ink giant god was continuously dissipated by the ancestral spirit power.
When Yang Kai opened the Conferred Demon Land, there was only an empty shell left in the black giant god? If it wasn't for the distraction of the ink, it would be impossible for the black giant god to wake up again.
That ray of light is the opposite of darkness, separating the two forces of Yin and Yang? Turning into a glowing glow? Therefore, the power of Big Brother Huang and Big Sister Lan are blended, and they can perfectly restrain the power of ink.
So why can the power of the Holy Spirit restrain the power of ink
Holy Spirits? Does it have nothing to do with that light
Now that the Holy Spirit is dying, the number and race of the Holy Spirit who are still alive are extremely scarce? There is no ancient glory? But the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land still exists. Even if Sister Lan does not remind, Yang Kai is also going to take a trip to the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land. Where? Maybe There will be some discoveries.
Broken Sky? This is the place of exile for these three thousand worlds, where evil spirits gather, dragons and snakes are mixed.
Those who were not born in Dongtianfudi back then, if they wanted to be promoted to the seventh rank, most of them would choose to break the heaven? Because even this is an area that Dongtianfudi is difficult to control.
They can be promoted to the seventh rank here with peace of mind, and don't have to worry about being summoned by Dongtianfudi.
Of course? Looking back now, Dongtianfudi is not incapable of cleaning up the broken sky? It's just that this world always needs a place like the broken sky to hide the dirt.
Even though the three thousand worlds are vast and boundless, it is impossible to have absolute pure land? Order and chaos? Just like light and darkness? Everything has its pros and cons, and they depend on each other.
In the deepest part of the broken sky, there is a magical sea, which was arranged by the mighty man in the late antiquity. It surrounds the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit. It is not only a natural barrier, but also an invisible cage.
It's just that now, when Yang Kai is standing in this supernatural power overseas, he can clearly see a huge and safe passage that leads directly to the ancestral land of the Holy Spirit.
This passage was surprisingly waded by the ink giant god who was killed from the ancestral land last time.
It's also convenient for him, so he doesn't have to bother to go to the sea of magic.
Walking forward step by step, his body is like flowing water, and under the ups and downs of the law of space, every step can span a hundred thousand miles away.
Soon, Yang Kai passed through the passage and arrived at the ancestral land.
This is a vast world, full of the aura of the ancient era. If the Ten Thousand Demon Realm still barely retains the aura of the ancient era, then the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land has always maintained the environment of the ancient era and never changed for the passage of time outside.
Counting this time, Yang Kai visited the Holy Spirit Ancestral Land three times before and after.
The first time I was chased by the Emperor Shengyang, and when he escaped with a seventh-rank woman named Xia Linlang, he inadvertently broke into it. Maybe it was because of his blood relationship with the dragon clan. At that time, he was only sixth-rank. Just open the sky.
The second time was to stop the 8th-Rank Motu of the Human Race from resurrecting the black giant god. It was a pity that he came a step too late and forced to kill a Lu An who had some friendship with him personally, and witnessed the resurrection of the black giant god with his own eyes. .
The black giant god spirit smashed the ancestral land from the enchanted land, and then passed through the broken sky to reach the battlefield of the air domain.
This is the third time I have come here.
The first time he came, although he had dragon veins in his body, he was not a pure dragon clan. The second time all his energy was focused on the black giant god, he didn't feel much.
But this time, as soon as he came to this ancestral land, he spontaneously felt a sense of comfort and intimacy, as if a wandering son returned home, plunged into the arms of his mother, making him eager to move with dragon blood, and couldn't help but want a dragon chant. , Vent the emotions in the heart.
Although he was born in a human race, he is fundamentally a pure-blood dragon, and he naturally has a great sense of belonging to this land.
But soon, his brows frowned.
Only because of this ancestral land, there are many large and small ink nests, most of which are lord-level ink nests. There are three domain master-level ink nests, and there is no king-level ink nest.
The monarch-level ink nests were all placed on the side where they did not return to the pass, and were guarded by the only monarch of the Mo clan.
Although I had expected that the ancestral land would not be safe and sound, when I saw this scene with my own eyes, I couldn't help being angry.
It feels like a thief broke into the house. The thief not only steals property, but also takes possession of a magpie's nest.
How can this make Yang Kai tolerate
However, although these thieves want to occupy the ancestral land, the results seem to be unsatisfactory. Placed in any universe outside, with a lord-level ink nest alone, the power of ink can cover the entire universe and turn that universe into the territory of the Mo tribe.
But here, although the power of ink surges in that ink nest, the range that can be enveloped is extremely limited. The power of a lord-level ink nest can only cover a hundred miles in front of it, and the farther away from the ink nest, the ink The more the force becomes thinner, until it becomes nothing.
The domain master level ink nest is stronger, but it can barely cover a thousand miles.
There seems to be an invisible force that suppresses the spread of Mo's power.
That is the power of the ancestral land, that is the restraint and dissolution of the power of Mo by the ancestral spirit power! This kind of restraint and ablation is not as effective and direct as the light of purification, but with the entire ancestral land as a support, it can be continuous, and has been resisting the erosion and expansion of the power of Mo for so many years.
Judging from the scene he saw in front of him, Yang Kai felt that the holy spirits had something to do with that beam of light.
It is precisely because of the confrontation of the ancestral land that there are so many ink nests here, otherwise, why would the Mo clan be arranged like this here
"Human race?" A suspicious voice came.
Yang Kai lowered his head and saw that in a lord-level ink nest below, a lord of the Mo tribe was looking up.
He didn't deliberately hide his breath, so he was noticed by the lord when he came here.
With eyes facing each other, the lord confirmed the identity of the opponent's human race, grinned immediately with a grinning smile, and shouted: "Take him down!"
The human race who didn't know where it came from, dare to show up here, it's hard to know the so-called so-called.
The Mo people have occupied this land for many years, but they have never seen a human being here. After all, it is too far away from the territories that the human race is holding now, and it is even closer to the battlefield of Mo, even if it is a hunter, it will not It's easy to go deep into this kind of place.
On this land, all the Mo people live uncomfortably. The entire world is filled with a peculiar power, restraining the spread of the power of ink and repelling them. If they can choose, the Mo people here would rather go on the battlefield. Fighting with the human race, I don't want to stay here for a long time.
There had been a domain master who wanted to destroy this land, but even if the innate domain master took action, ten percent of the power fell on the earth, and only two to three were left, and it was impossible to shake this land.
Because of this, the Mo clan felt that there should be a great secret hidden in this land, so that so many ink nests were placed so painstakingly, and they wanted to completely ink this land and explore the inner truth.
Unfortunately, after so many years, progress is still slow.
Now that a human race suddenly appeared here, the lord naturally saw Lie Xinxi, and decided to take him down, and then transform him into a Motu for himself to drive.
In a word, within a hundred miles of Mochao, many Mo tribes rushed forward, and many of them were at the lord level. These Mo tribe lords did not have their own Mocha, so they could only serve under the commanding lord.
In an instant, the color of ink was surging, and the figures rushed toward Yang Kai densely, and in the blink of an eye the water gathered around him was blocked.
The lord stood standing on top of the ink nest, watching this scene, his brows were slightly frowned, suddenly a touch of anxiety, the other party's performance seemed a bit too calm.
And... He didn't notice the other party's cultivation for the first time.
Just after this thought was turned, a light flashed across the encircling circle, and immediately afterwards, all the Mo people gathered around were stiffened by thunder.
The movement of blood splattering came out, and the Mo people, regardless of their strength, all turned into countless pieces at this moment.
The lord's eyes shrank instantly, and he dived into his own ink nest without looking back.
The moment the opponent shot, he knew the cultivation base of this human race, the eighth rank opens the sky!
Although I don't know how this guy came to this place, this is definitely not something he can cause.
However, the body just turned around, and there was a powerful force on top of the head suddenly and suddenly, as if a mountain was pressed down, making him unable to move. Reluctantly looking up, I saw a huge slap falling from the sky, and then the blackness in front of him, what is it? I don't know anymore.