Chapter 890 The Spirit of the Ancestral Stone

A light and shadow slowly floated out of the mysterious stone charm. The appearance of the light and shadow was not obvious, and it was impossible to see his exact facial features clearly, but the faint emanating trace of life also made people understand that the light and shadow also seemed to have life fluctuations.

"You..."

Lin Dong looked at this scene in great astonishment, and immediately his eyelids jumped and said, "The spirit of the stone charm?"

"It should be said to be the spirit of the ancestral stone." The light and shadow suspended on the stone rune, and the hoarse and flat voice slowly came out.

The astonishment on Lin's face began to converge gradually after a moment. He looked at the light and shadow curiously and said, "Have you been repaired?"

"It's just that the intelligence has been awakened. As for the power, it still hasn't recovered much." The spirit of the ancestral stone shook his head. From his words, Lin Dong could hear some regrets.

"There is a lot of flood and famine in this flood tower, and you can use it all to repair it." Lin Dong suggested.

"It's useless. If you want to restore some strength, you have to absorb the flood of the eighth layer." The spirit of renting stones is a faint way.

"The eighth floor? You should be able to go in, right?" Lin Dong looked at the passage to the eighth floor. Although he did not have the ability to enter there, the ancestral stone was unpredictable. It should not be difficult to enter, right?

"You can enter... However, the flood and famine there is healing for the Lord of the flood and famine. If I absorb it, that guy will be finished. The spiritual way of the ancestral stone.

"The Lord of the Flood?" Lin Dong was stunned. He was stunned.

The spirit of the ancestral stone took a look at Lin Dong, and suddenly floated under the light film. With a wave of the sleeve robe, the light film gradually became transparent, and Lin Dong's sight also threw it curiously.

It is a sea of purple and gold light, the atmosphere of the flood contained in the purple gold. Just like what Lin Dong had absorbed before, he couldn't help but see that his scalp was a little numb. Just a few wisps of purple and gold, he almost shocked him, and the eighth layer contained such a terrible amount. If he entered it, I'm afraid there would be several breaths. I have to burst into a blood fog.

Lin Dong's eyes swept through the purple gold ocean, and then suddenly froze. A chill rose from the soles of his feet, and finally surged all over his body.

The place where his eyes are focused is the center of the purple-gold ocean. There, a huge giant's body lay quietly, and the giant's skin showed a purple gold color. On its skin, there were some mysterious threads emerging. Although he seemed to be asleep at this time, the space was a sign of distortion around him. Lin Dong has no doubt at all. If the giant gets up, I'm afraid this space will collapse...

This giant is the real embodiment of power!

Gulu.

Lin Dong couldn't help swallowing his saliva. The scene in front of him was probably one of the most shocking scenes he had seen in recent years, and perhaps this giant was also the most terrible person he had ever seen, even stronger than the green pheasant...

"Is this the lord of the flood..." Lin Dong muttered to himself. There was an unconcealed shock in his eyes. No one expected that there was such a terrible strong man hidden on the eighth floor of the flood tower. No wonder even the owners of the five families could not enter.

"The purple gold skin you absorbed before is a little cortex on the Lord of the Flood." The spiritual way of the ancestral stone.

The corners of Lin's mouth couldn't help twitching. It was just a piece of skin the size of a nail. Unexpectedly, with such a pure atmosphere of the flood and famine, how terrible is this lord of the flood and famine?

"At that time, my master, Lord Fuzu, had eight disciples, and they were also called the Eight Masters. Your little girlfriend named Ying Huanhuan is the reincarnation of the ice owner. Speaking of which, her strength is more powerful than that of the Lord of the Flood. The spirit of the ancestral stone said faintly. When he mentioned the ice master, Lin Dong could feel a trace of praise contained in his words.

"It's so horrible..."

Lin Dong touched his nose. After seeing the momentum of the lord of the wilderness, he was able to know how strong these ancient peak strongmen were, and he also had some complicated feelings about Ying Huanhuan's reincarnation identity. Once she really woke up, perhaps the one with a black ponytail, full of The energetic beautiful girl will make him a little out of reach...

That day, Lin Dong didn't seem to like to see...

"The sarcophagus in the magma space I saw before..." Lin Dong suddenly remembered the hidden mysterious space in the depths of Xuanling Island.

"That's the owner of the inflammation..." Zu Shi sighed and said, "In those years, in the disaster of heaven and earth, the owner burned the cracks of the reincarnation seal plane, but there were still many powerful demons left on this plane, and the eight majors took the initiative to clear it. Although the trouble was finally solved, they also paid a great price..."

Lin Dong nodded silently. In the mysterious space of the magma, it was obviously [Zhen] pressing something, and the Yanzhu, thought, also fell into a deep sleep because of this, just like the burning sky in the alien land at the beginning. "Do they still have a chance to wake up, right?" Lin Dong asked.

"Hmm." Zu Shi nodded and said, "They used to be the peak strong men between heaven and earth. They have stepped through life and death and realized reincarnation. It is not easy to destroy, but as for awakening, it takes a long time..."

Lin Dong nodded silently. Since he knew the existence of those unknown demons, he felt an inexplicable danger. Those creatures, as strong as the Fuzu of those years, could only burn the cracks in the reincarnation seal plane. If it comes back again, who else can compete in this face?

"There is no fluctuation of the ancestral charm in this flood tower, and it is also lost..." Zu Shi turned his eyes and said.

"Honghuang Ancestral Fu?" Hearing the name, Lin's eyes suddenly lit up.

"The eight masters used to be the owner of the eight ancestral charms, and this lord of the flood and famine has the flood and famine ancestor charms." Zu Shi said faintly.

"Isn't there another devouring master?" Lin Dong couldn't help saying that it was the first time he had heard this kind of secret.

"Hmm." Zu Fu nodded. His eyes still seemed to have some reminiscence. Finally, he sighed and said, "I don't know if he still exists in heaven and earth. In those years, the devouring master alone blocked five king-level demons, and the demons who died in his hands, hundreds of millions..."

Lin Dong heard that the corners of his eyes twitched slightly. He knew that the Great Waste Monument was [Zhen] pressing a king-level demon. Naturally, he understood the power of this level of demon, and the devouring master could actually defeat five with one. This ability is really a little unnatural.

"Am of those demons, the king-level demons are the most powerful?"

Zu Shi was silent for a moment, then shook his head slowly and said, "Beside the king level, there is also the existence of the emperor level... Only the master can deal with that level of alien demons, but fortunately, even in the alien demon clan, it can't be born easily."

"Imperial Demon..."

Lin Dong smacked his tongue secretly. The king level alone is so terrible. How cruel should the emperor-level demon be?

"Although I have woken up now, you have to pay more attention in the future. Don't use my strength easily, otherwise, the end of your demon mink friend that day will be a lesson." Zu Shi suddenly reminded him.

"Little mink?" Lin Dong was stunned, and his face changed slightly. Xiao Diao once said that soon after he got the ancestral stone, he was surrounded and killed. Finally, he blew up his body and hid the demon spirit in the ancestral stone, which saved his life.

"Who are those people?" Lin Dong asked with slightly gloomy eyes.

"The demon..." Zu Shi said faintly.

Lin Dong's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face surged with some surprises: "Are there still living demons in this world?"

"Hmm." Zu Shi nodded and said, "There were too many demons pouring into this plane in those years. Although most of them were cleared, there were still many hidden ones. They will definitely gather together and find a way to tear the cracks in the plane..."

Lin Dong's face was solemn. He knew that if the plane crack was torn again, the plane might be raging by demons, and no one could escape.

"And in this plane, there are many powerful demons that have been suppressed by [Zhen], but have not been completely erased, such as the king-level demons under the Great Waste Monument, and other demons will definitely find a way to save them..." Zu Shi said.

Lin Dong nodded slightly. It seems that if he returns to the Dongxuanyu in the future, the first thing he will do is to help the great barren monument to completely erase the king-level demon, otherwise it will be really troublesome for him to escape.

"I and the Great Desert Monument used to be the masters. Those demons fluctuated to us **, so if you use my power, you are likely to be detected. With your current strength, not to mention the king-level demon, it is just a demon general, which can erase you." Zu Fu Dao.

"I know."

Lin Dong nodded slowly. It seems that before his strength reaches a certain level, he still has to hide Zu Shi well. Although Zu Shi can't give him too obvious help now, he has extremely rich experience and insight, which is also what Lin Dong lacks. Thinking about it in the future, He can get a lot of gains from the ancestral stone...

Thinking of this, Lin Dong also sat down, took a look at the light film leading to the eighth floor, and then turned around and left. Now that the spirit of the ancestral stone has woken up, there is no need for him to stay here anymore...

With the departure of the forest, the flood tower also fell into silence again. On the eighth floor, the giant's body was still lying quietly, just like Henggu.