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123. Bad karma comes, my life is up to me

Mo Xian didn't notice this. He knew that someone was hiding beside him. He was just an ordinary person. He didn't care. When he came out, he had deviated from it for several miles, and because of his bad luck, he didn't look back.

The seven-barrel banner, also known as the seven-pod banner, fell to the ground when Mo Xian was pulled into the projection, forming a mysterious formation, but it was centered on Guanzhi to protect Guanzhi.

Unexpectedly, Mo Xian's stick came from the projection of Guanzhi, and did not attack from the outside, Guanzhi was in trouble.

Mo Xian used the spirit snake cup fire to refine Guanzhi to transform into a god and mix with Taokang Ghost Emperor, breaking the projection space and getting out, but he did not realize that Guanzhi was not dead, but there was still a little spiritual light attached to the Yuming Breaking World Shuttle.

The dirty boy was a tenant family. His parents and brothers in the family were killed, and he only escaped. His name was Tang Dongxun. The family was destroyed. He hated the local officials and village chiefs. On the way to escape, Tang Dongxun accidentally fell into a cave. There was nothing else in the cave, but a white bone. The bone had a ring on his finger, and there was a clear snake pattern on the ring, which he wore on his finger.

Today I saw the battle between the two. He had never thought about that scene. He could not imagine the power of the pitcher. One person sat cross-legged on the ground and another terrifying demon appeared. He didn't know that it was Guan Zhi's transformed god and a Taokang Ghost Emperor. When the ghost emperor appeared, he could even press down a mountain with every move. He was about to die. Unexpectedly, the other person was not panicked. A god appeared, holding a lamp in his hand, and in a blink of an eye, he refined the other party to death.

He didn't dare to show his anger. Seeing that the situation became more and more blurred, the man held a purple bamboo stick and cast tens of purple lights and thousands of white lotus. In a blink of an eye, he appeared a few miles away. He walked away without asking anything.

When the other party walked away, he gritted his teeth and walked out, picked up the shuttle on the ground, cut a hole in his hand, and blood dripped on the shuttle. The shuttle turned into a ray of light and threw it into his body. Before he could come back to his senses, he suddenly covered his head and rolled on the ground.

Tang Dongxun had already reached his sea of ​​consciousness and found that he was tied up by an iron chain, not an iron chain, but a slender snake, wrapped around him, his eyes closed and motionless, but he seemed to be transporting something to the snake, and he didn't know what it was.

Suddenly, a faint shadow appeared, and then it became clear that Guan Zhi was. He gritted his teeth: "Mo Xian, you think I am dead. Sooner or later, I will pull out your soul and put it on your lamp to burn for ten thousand years, no, hundreds of thousands of years!"

He was stunned at first sight when he saw Tang Dongxun's appearance, and then laughed: "Boy, you are so unlucky. Someone wanted to take over the body before me. Boy, don't blame me. Anyway, you will die sooner or later, so it's better to fulfill me!"

After saying that, he rushed up. At this moment, the snake wrapped around Tang Dongxun's body suddenly opened its eyes, and the snake body swelled up, while Tang Dongxun felt weak and limp on the ground. The snake spoke: "Fellow Taoist, who are you? How dare you compete with my Snake King for this body!"

"Nonsense, this body is greedy for my magic weapon, I should have it!" After saying that, Guan Zhi transformed into a Taokang Ghost Emperor. An indigo head suddenly flew up, broke away from his body, and bit the snake. The snake also began to transform, becoming a half-snake and half-human monster, and also opened its mouth and bit it.

The two figures fought together, biting the flesh and blood flying everywhere. It was strange that when the flesh left their bodies, the blood did not drip, but turned into mist. Part of it was swallowed by them, and the other part fell on Tang Dongxun's body. This contained information, and a lot of information flowed into Tang Dongxun's heart.

Tang Dongxun understood that the snake was not a monster, but a witch cultivator who achieved Fuxi's spiritual magic and magic. He would have died long ago, but a little soul attached to the ring. The ring was a storage ring. Tang Dongxun didn't know about this, but the soul regained and strengthened himself with the help of Tang Dongxun's soul. In another one or two years, he would completely replace Tang Dongxun. If it weren't for Guanzhi's capture of the body, Tang Dongxun would probably have only been secretly captured by him, and he would not have known it.

Tang Dongxun would disappear silently, and it would disappear completely. Some information from Guanzhi was also obtained by Tang Dongxun. The two were fighting happily, and neither of them took Tang Dongxun seriously. An ordinary person who had never practiced before, in their eyes, was like an ant. They just wanted to deal with each other and then swallow Tang Dongxun.

Unexpectedly, Tang Dongxun was growing quietly. It was not only the growth of his soul, but also the further absorption of experience. The experience of Snake King and Guan Zhi was peeled off accidentally, turning into information but cheaper Tang Dongxun. Neither of them expected that this was Tang Dongxun's home court.

In Tang Dongxun's sea of ​​consciousness, if they were alone, Tang Dongxun had no way to survive. Even if the Snake King was a little remnant soul, he could secretly trap his soul and gradually absorb it without Tang Dongxun's investigation. If Guan Zhi had not been destroyed by his physical body and the spirit god was severely injured and almost disappeared, he would probably not have been entangled with the Snake King like this.

The two kept biting, and large pieces of flesh and blood turned into mist, nourishing Tang Dongxun's soul. Tang Dongxun grew stronger and stronger without realizing it, his heart became stronger and stronger. The more information he received, the colder his heart was. He didn't expect that he almost finished playing unknowingly, and then looked at the two biting Dharma images, his eyes full of hatred.

The two and their bodies became more and more. Guan Zhi let out a long roar, and with a palm, he completely destroyed the remaining soul of the Snake King. He took a breath in his heart. Now it was time to deal with Tang Dongxun. He completely took over the body and he would appear in a new look.

He turned around and saw a big hand descending from his head. There was a giant standing in front of him. It was not how big Tang Dongxun was, but Guan Zhi had already thought for a while. It was bad, and he and the Snake King were both careless and actually forgot him. This was his sea of ​​consciousness, which had an extremely advantage. Even if he took over the body normally, he might fail. He made such a mistake. He roared and wanted to fly away, but he seemed to have forgotten a lot of things. How did he use it if he dispersed and became angry?

His body blurred and his instinct was still a little, but he could not escape the trouble of a palm. His body was immediately dispersed. Fortunately, although Tang Dongzhang had the experience, it was not his own.

Just as Guan Zhi was about to gather again, a faint blue flame appeared, and the soul-refining flames had surrounded him. As the black smoke squeaked, Guan Zhi's consciousness became increasingly faded, and finally the squeaking screams disappeared and was completely refined.

Tang Dongxun carefully looked at his sea of ​​consciousness. The soul refining flames went back and forth several times. Finally, he felt relieved. There was no one else, so how could he go out?

As soon as I thought about this, my eyes lit up and it was already outside.

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