"Bang!"

The vial covered with complicated patterns exploded in the middle. Countless purple light spots floated in the void for several miles around.

A water energy that was even stronger than the surrounding area was filled with water.

Quan Ling also sensed a familiar aura for the first time. Layers of extremely strong water ripples rippled along his body. It was several times more intense than the previous tsunami.

The spiritual power of the water flowing out of the bottle quickly transformed, forming a thousand-foot-long waterfall.

A forbidden wave suddenly erupted.

The spring water that is always gurgling gives people an eternal sense of tranquility.

"Ontology"

The appearance of that waterfall filled Quan Ling's eyes with complex murmurs.

This was the first time she met her true spring form.

It was once part of Taiyouxuanquan.

Later, it was cut off by the powerful Thunder Palace, and after a long period of evolution, independent consciousness was born.

The relationship between the two is one of twins.

It’s just that they all gave birth to great spiritual wisdom!

"What are you still hesitating about? Use the treasure I gave you to swallow it and replace Taiyou Xuanquan!"

In the purple sea in all directions, there is also a black spring as dark as an abyss.

It is Yang Xianchen’s Avaquan clone!

She was desperately restraining her desire to devour.

The Taiyou Xuanquan has not yet been reunited, and they have not yet joined forces to engulf the Daqian Realm.

Now is far from the time to see the end of things.

The Holy Girl had already discovered that Lu Meng, who was thrown out by Chen Ping, had not yet fallen into a deep lethargy in her consciousness.

Although I know why this person let his fellow Taoist die.

But you can let such an excellent opportunity pass you by. "Thank you, Holy Son, for making it happen!"

At the Holy Man's urging, Quan Ling let out a sweet scold, rolled her body upside down, and sprayed out a deep purple glow from the outside.

This is its origin, with extremely powerful devouring effects!

At the last moment, all the rays of light emitted by the spring spirit rolled towards Yuanshi Sword Spring.

In the blink of an eye, the light emitted and the entire Chen Ping area was submerged and receded.

"Concubine Mu, I did as my husband said."

Holding Taiyouxuan, Lingzhi watched helplessly as the Taoist companion disappeared behind his eyes.

I saw a scene overseas that I remember deeply. Back then, Concubine Lingquan had begged me for something after she fell into a coma.

"Husband, you must have met Quan Ling. He will directly remove the seal on your body."

The man leaned against my arms and said seriously.

"How could he let it take over when he fell into a coma?" Lingzhi refused firmly at that time.

According to my idea, it would be safer to ban Quan Ling, beat her to death and then unite Ling Quan Fei.

Unexpectedly, the man shook his head decisively.

"In case the Holy Man of Yangxianchen is also far away, his actions will be suspicious of evildoers!"

Lu Meng sometimes hates thinking about the worst situation and giving up.

But today, my misgivings have been verified. Saint Man has obviously reached a cooperation with Quan Ling!

"You will live."

Concubine Lingquan said the first sentence with a smile on her face, and then her consciousness fell into a coma.

Regardless of whether it was later or now, Lingzhi always knows what the trump card of the couple's layout is!

But I still insulted Concubine Lingquan's decision.

This man occupies a very ordinary place in my heart.

Otherwise, I will definitely make my own decision and kill Quan Ling first.

"As long as he plots against me and retreats, we will still be Taoist companions who respect each other as guests."

There was a flash of taste in the dark, and a fierce anger emerged in his mind.

With the light of my sword flying across the sky, I quickly rushed back from the monstrous sea of ​​springs. Compared to Concubine Lingquan, the top priority was to completely kill the remnant soul of Elder Yuan Yi.

Although he had lived for 700,000 years and was suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth, this old man's Lumeng and supernatural powers were at their lowest point.

But as the saying goes, a skinny camel is smaller than a horse!

I was at most a Lu character in the middle stage of refining the void. Since I haven't offended him yet, there is half a chance of reconciliation.

Rushing into the spring water covering thousands of miles, a vast pressure came out of thin air.

Just like a fisherman suddenly falling thousands of feet into the deep sea, his internal organs will instantly shift and turn into powder.

Lingzhi's physical body was already in the early stages of becoming a god. It was still being crushed by gravity.

One can imagine how powerful Fang Quanhai is!

"The power of heavy water in water rules."

Lingzhi's expression changed, and he yelled "Go away". At the same time, an earth-shattering scroll of Taiyouxuan was displayed outside his hand.

Above the seven-week space giant earthquake, the spring water was turbulent, with the sword spinning crazily as the center.

Immediately afterwards, a vortex of sword light with a radius of a hundred meters suddenly appeared.

The roaring spring waves swept up into it.

At the last moment, less than half of the terrifying pressure exerted on the body was relieved, and a vacuum zone enveloped the mind.

I actually used kendo to knock the surrounding spring water into nothingness, and then constructed an independent space.

Forcibly carving out a shelter in any area of ​​Yuanshi Jianquan!

"This child's magical powers are so weak that he is no match for his abilities!" The holy man hidden in the spring liquid was suddenly startled. You dare to expose your own aura.

Wait quietly for the spring spirit to swallow the body, and the purpose of your trip will have been achieved.

Unless you return to your peak cultivation level.

Otherwise, it will be difficult for your eyes to compete with the edge of your intelligence. Just when you are concentrating on hiding, a dark green ball of light shoots towards you.

And integrated into Baiquan's body.

The intrusion of foreign objects immediately made the holy man shocked and angry.

"I, Shu Mu, Elder Yuanyi! Take me away, the great benefits are waiting for him!"

A faint voice suddenly sounded.

"This holy man is also practicing emptiness. What opportunities can he give you?"

The holy man smiled warmly and said seven words with a wave of his hand. Hundreds of white dragon-shaped smoke filled the air and enveloped the body.

When you were born in the Thunder Palace, the Shumu of your soul had already been destroyed.

According to Yang Xianchen's few records, this human race's power is said to be at its peak.

That remnant soul dares to intimidate and lure you, and it is simply a matter of life and death.

"Hoola!"

These white dragon smokes are mixed with extremely weak devouring power.

The souls hiding outside the spring fled east and west and quickly shrank in size.

But the smoke grew stronger and smaller.

"Help you fuse your soul, and I will work with you to deal with the disciples of Taiyi!"

Yuan Yi noticed that his condition was failing, and he opened his mouth to induce it.

"Soul Fusion? He actually took the Immortal Fruit of Sorrow!"

The holy man raised his eyebrows, and the attack at hand was a bit hasty. But in the last breath, a suffocating sword light rushed over.

Transformed into a woman wearing colorful Taoist robes. "Get up."

As soon as this Xiu's lips moved, Bai Quan's body began to spin.

Two white crocodile teeth then swept across the air.

Your body, which is six feet long, has actually escaped from the spring sea, and is completely imprisoned in a space with no way out.

"You must have Yuan Yi to lead the way, otherwise I will not be able to find the saint's true body for a while."

Staring behind him, Lingzhi let out a long sigh of relief.

Just now, the remnant soul of Yuan Yi briefly fought with the Holy Man. I immediately caught a trace of mana fluctuations.

When he followed the lead, he jumped and teleported, and pulled the seven people into the crocodile fang space in one fell swoop.

"He went to rescue the real Taoist companion, but he came to find you instead. Could it be that the body of a male cultivator is more important to him?"

As soon as the ethereal sound sounded, Bu Ningmei's figure came out and said with a half-smile.

Lu Meng turned a blind eye when he saw this.

Divine consciousness spiraled out and enveloped Baiquan, trying to find out the remaining soul of Yuan Yi.

"He thinks that by setting up an eighth-level earth attribute formation in the treasure domain, he can completely kill this holy man?"

"Bu Ningmei" hummed, and she didn't seem to be afraid of Lingzhi's weakness.

"He is just a clone. He wants to speak to me in a lower tone!"

There was a sharp roar, and Lingzhi's whole body was shaken, and then a burst of spiritual flames rolled out of the sky.

The Yuan Yan gathered in mid-air, forming a compressed mirror.

The mirror flickered, and endless threads of fire flew upward.

The scorching cold environment made the saint's heart tremble. You are afraid that the spiritual fire is fake.

But the rules of fire mastered by the other party are already close to the seventh level. If they are hit, it is inevitable that the real body will be seriously injured. "Crash."

The holy man raised his hand with a solemn expression, and white light pillars flew out of the sky. The white light emerged, temporarily resisting the burning of the Yuan Yan.

But Lingzhi took this opportunity to roar loudly, and shot out after almost touching the passage.

The two groups of Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder turned in a different direction and went straight towards the Holy Man, bouncing down and falling down.

Until now, my offensive has not yet reached its final point.

Several eighth-level puppets levitated from the storage ring, "boom", and exploded toward these white light pillars.

A trace of horror flashed in the saint's eyes.

The power of devouring is constantly cut off, not like a steady flow of water.

The most fearful thing is the energy that exceeds the devouring range when the lid is on.

Sure enough, in the aftermath of Yuan Yan and the puppet's self-destruction, although several white light pillars stopped swallowing, they still expanded a hundred times.

"Crack" sounds were heard several times, and then they broke apart one after another. The Blue Tribulation Immortal Thunder transformed along Chen Ping's body.

The electric snake full of violent energy stopped flashing wildly. "Fall!"

Tai Youxuan flew out from Lingzhi's hand and slashed in the middle. The sword energy poured into Chen Ping's body, and he was cut into two pieces.

The white spring liquid looked like blood, splashing randomly.

"Were these two little peak creatures killed by one blow of my sword!"

The holy man was startled, and his figure twisted vaguely. He appeared hundreds of miles away without any fear.

"Death Sword."

As soon as he flipped his spiritual wisdom hand, the innate sword heart suddenly appeared.

At the same time, Tai Youxuan seemed to be urged by a huge force and threw it out fiercely.

"Boom!" There was a loud roar of thunder.

All the sword energy that I could see was wrapped in a strong death energy.

Mo Poquan's body was cut into several sections.

But just like that, layers of white gas with a disgusting smell still appeared in various fractures of Chen Ping.

The saint's expression changed, and his graceful figure moved away again.

No living thing has a certain lifespan. It's just that the chance of life is very small.

You have not noticed the effect of the rule of life-strengthening that has not yet been shed.

However, the integration of Lingzhi's dead rules and swordsmanship brought a huge increase to the former.

And sword energy is a technique that can seriously damage your origin. "Hand over the remaining soul!"

Lingzhi carried a sword formation on his back and was locked at all times. As I expected, the two of them must have been violently raped.

If Peng Tian Palace helps Yuan Yi to fuse his soul with a thunder cultivator, even if he has not refined his physical body, it will be a huge headache.

"I don't know what this is!" The saint smiled warmly, and a white light flashed in his beautiful eyes.

Two crystal lights spurted out.

Go straight to the corner of the crocodile fang's space and slash away.

The space light curtain suddenly swayed and collapsed. It seemed to be in a state of collapse at any time.

"You don't even know how to destroy an independent space!"

Seeing this, Lu Meng spurted out a thousand drops of essence and blood without thinking, pointing a little downward.

"呲呲"

With the infusion of essence and blood, the Yuan Yan in the low sky turned into ten fireballs bursting with white light.

After another flash, they merged and turned into a ball of sizzling white meteorite.

All the way across the land, even the physical and material space was melted and burned.

The seventeen heaven-reaching spiritual swords also turned into the shadows of sword cultivators. They each held their sword pills and smashed them away!

As each spell was fired, Lingzhi Qi and blood condensed, and he panted and crushed dozens of top-quality spiritual stones.

I used all kinds of methods without any nonsense, and spent less than 10% of my mana.

Such a weak attack finally caused the saint's face to change slightly.

"What he wants is out there!"

With a flash of struggle on his expression, the holy man sent a thought and threw a dark green soul away.

You find that Lingzhi is more concerned about Yuan Yi's remnant soul. At that critical moment of life and death, you can only abandon the allies who have not yet cooperated.

"Soul-taking!"

Lingzhi is not a polite word.

Yuan Yi's remnant soul suddenly froze in mid-air.

However, the purity of this old man's soul was too low, and the effect of the soul-stirring technique disappeared in the blink of an eye.

With a change of thought and a clenched teeth of wisdom, the long-refined soul flew away from his head.

He fiercely pounced on Yuan Yi's remnant soul.

On the other side, the sword formation suppressed by Tai Youxuan also moved towards the holy man.

The Holy Man was startled, rolled up the remaining body and suddenly dropped it towards the corner of Crocodile Fang Space.

"Boom!"

On the eve of the fall of the sword formation, you escaped with great difficulty.

"If the remnant soul hadn't attracted my attention, half of your origin would have been chopped off!"

As soon as he escaped to the inner world, the frightened holy man hurriedly swung down and blended with the spring liquid in the treasure realm, and his aura became apparent.

In the crumbling space, Lingzhi's forehead was frowning, and beads of sweat fell down drop by drop.

"That's the magical power of the Void Refining monk!"

The entanglement between the separated soul and the remnant soul of Yuan Yi is extremely cruel.

An entire intact and damaged soul was cut crazily by this dark green light.

In an instant, the effort was on the verge of collapse.

You know, the other party is just a ray of remnant soul! "Congratulations to Yuan Yi, my descendant!"

As soon as Lu Meng's ferocious color appeared, the seven coral statues rumbled away.

"Senior, my inheritance will allow him to break through the void refining process, and the cooperation between him and you will benefit both parties!"

Yuan Yi's screams were full of anger. The tiger fell flat and was bullied by the dog.

I was both depressed and angry when I was put in a position by Lingzhi and Saint Man.

But the spiritual wisdom gave me the slightest chance to confuse me, and the coral Dharma was poured into me.

I plan to make Yuanyi's physical body into a puppet. This person may just sit back and watch.

The so-called basis for cooperation is completely a castle in the air and will be broken at the first glance.

"ah!"

The power outside the remnant soul was exhausted, and with a painful cry, the split soul swallowed it up in one gulp.

When she sensed that Yuan Yi's aura had completely disappeared, Lu Meng still stopped.

His expression showed a bit of ferocity, and he gave a fierce look. The separated soul exploded with a "bang" sound.

"Whoosh!"

At that time, a powerful dark green light flew out, and he fled in panic.

"The depth of that eldest son's scheming is simply shocking!" Yuan Yi fled in panic.

This guy actually exploded the split soul without any hesitation, forcing out my soul of suspended animation.

It gave me the thrill of fighting against an old monster of the same level, as if every step I took was falling into the opponent's scheme. "Wow!"

Lingzhi snorted, and the fish's fins and tail vibrated.

A sword pill hung in the air and fell, quickly drowning the remaining soul.

"I will die with him!"

Amidst all the sword light, a glimmer of green light suddenly burst out.

Almost at a visual distance, it shot into the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness and merged with Master Shenhun.

"What!"

Even though Lingzhi delayed in gathering a soul shield, the green light seemed to be a tangible object and moved back easily.

"Huanyue disintegrates!"

Yuan Yichang smiled slowly, and an extremely pure soul power enveloped Master Shenhun!

The Phantom Moon Disintegration Technique is a branch of the Soul Melting Technique. It is a magical power that can be used in the realm of death.

This technique can devour the opponent's memory and turn him into a confused idiot!

Although I was saved from death.

But that hateful eldest son will also be buried with me! Because his age is at least several thousand years old.

With the erasure of the disintegration technique, all memories from birth to the present will be wiped out!

Since then, it has become different from The Walking Dead.

At this moment, the spiritual consciousness is like deep in the cold sea water.

It was so stiff from the cold.

I can vaguely feel that a moon-shaped arc-shaped force that I have never seen before is corroding my soul.

But the strange thing is that until a few breaths ago, my memory was still coherent, with no small-scale defects.

"he!"

"How many thousands of years did he live?"

Suddenly, Yuan Yi made an incredible cry. The power of the Magic Moon Disintegration Technique has been slowly exhausted!

But this child's consciousness is like a rock with roots on the huge waves, standing upright or falling over.

With another vague feeling, Yuan Yi almost collapsed in shock due to the clues he discovered.

A short period, a short period of long memories, all filled with vertical and horizontal sword lights and sword intentions.

If you pick out every section, they will be longer than my lifetime!

That is obviously an old monster who has been alive for many years and pretends to be a pig!

"Ashamed, he discovered that my swordsmanship aptitude has indeed been built up over time."

Lingzhi's eyes narrowed and he said calmly.

The countless years I spent feeling outside the golden bead formed a vast memory.

I became the nemesis of the Phantom Moon Disintegration Technique by accident. It made me laugh and cry.

Yes, Yuan Yi did not respond to my words again.

Immediately afterwards, the shackles of the soul were automatically released. The alien aura all over his body disappeared completely. That time, Yuan Yi's soul was completely destroyed!

Moreover, because he used forbidden methods to conceal the rules of heaven and earth, this old man was not even qualified to give birth to soul smoke and enter reincarnation.

After quickly checking the soul, Lingzhi frowned. The Phantom Moon Disintegration Technique was exactly the same as I imagined. I did not inherit Yuan Yi's memory.

Otherwise, this will be an indescribable wealth. "Refining void creatures is terrifying!"

Then, a feeling of palpitations came into Lingzhi's heart.

Just one remnant soul's plan almost made me capsize.

I'm sure Yuan Yi in his heyday would have been so nervous that he could crush me to death with one finger.

It is said that the first stage of Dharma cultivation after the Yuan Dynasty is the early stage of cessation of practice.

It can be considered an abnormal small level of suppression. "Huh?"

At the last moment, Lingzhi frowned and immediately withdrew from Crocodile Fang Space.

The ban on Shumu Palace controlled by the Master of Shumu Palace’s token gave me frequent warnings.

"Is there something wrong with Concubine Mu?"

I dared to delay, so I swatted my white fins and fled back to the inner world. "Boom!"

As soon as he took a step forward, huge waves swept towards Lingzhi.

Purple spiritual light flashed wildly.

All kinds of attacks came straight at me like raindrops.

Seeing this situation, Lingzhi's eyes flashed with cold light, and his body blurred.

Suddenly the sky was filled with my shadow.

A powerful invisible sword energy was lifted from low in the sky.

However, after destroying all those attacks, he still landed behind Shu Mu's small hall without any courtesy!

At this moment, the entire interior of the Extreme Sun Treasure Domain has been swallowed up by the spring fluid.

There is only one place left in Shumu Hall that has not been invaded by the waves of the low spring.

"Quan Ling's aura is almost at the peak of the eighth level!"

Very slowly, I discovered a fact that made me look ugly.

The power of Yuanshi Jianquan is getting weaker and weaker. There is no one result.

Concubine Lingquan is about to merge with Quanling.

And, it may be developing for the worse.

Taking a deep breath, I suppressed what was in my heart and flicked my sleeves.

Several puppets flew out.

Resisting the spring waves that invade Shumu Hall.

Including two pill clones, they also sacrificed together, each holding a heaven-reaching spiritual sword to extinguish Chen Ping's attack.

"Yuetong, how about it? Can he control the formation of that small hall?"

Looking back, his spiritual thoughts moved and he asked.

Fairy Moon Eyes is closing her eyes tightly, using the authority given to you by her spiritual wisdom, trying to control Shu Mu Palace.

"Then there is not a first-level formation in Shumu Palace."

"According to your judgment, 40% is the flying magic circle that drives the entire small hall."

After receiving the news from the Pavilion Master, Yuetong Fairy Hui reported that Chen Fuyuan was temporarily put into a circle by you.

Watch the "Flying Magic Circle" within the restricted area!

Lingzhi was delighted.

Shumu Hall is a large star-breaking treasure with an ordinary shape.

There is no power that I haven't refined yet, so I only know it once.

But there is no flying magic circle, which means that Shumu Palace is like the Sea Spirit City, moving at any time and traveling through space!

That is an extremely rare flying treasure.

"The Pavilion Master wants to take away Shu Mu Palace, but there are no two possible ways in sight."

"First, it takes months or even years to refine Shumu Palace."

Speaking of that, Fairy Yuetong paused for a while.

Quan Ling's attack was so fierce that there was no time for Ling Zhi to refine the treasure safely.

"Seventh, with Yuetong's formation skills, he can barely control the flying formation and fly back to Tongtian Island with Lu Mengdian!"

Fairy Yuetong continued: "But if you avoid the main body of the magic weapon and drive the first-level small formation, even the best spiritual stones are effective. I'm afraid it will cost a batch of fairy crystals!"

"He tries."

Lingzhi's brows relaxed and he threw away ten fairy crystals with wood, earth and other attributes without thinking.

Although the Immortal Crystal is extremely valuable.

But compared with the mystery of Lumeng Palace itself, I can still accept it.

"Yue Tong must first become familiar with the operating rules of the previous level formation."

"Please, the Pavilion Master, watch over you for a cup of tea."

After receiving the immortal crystal, Fairy Yuetong said, and then focused on the inner world.

A small communication group dedicated to each other.

Hearing this, Lingzhi placed a human zombie king far away from Yuetong, flicked his legs, and floated it under the small hall.

Moments ago, the incoming tsunami became even more alarming.

Lingzhi used the restrictions in the palace to resist the spring liquid, and at the same time spread Taiyou Xuanqi.

Lu Mengyun, controlled by the Eight Tribulations Weapon Spirit, is sharp and powerful. These waves seem to swallow Shu Mu immediately.

But they were all wiped out in a flash of sword light. The trickling spring water spilled back overseas.

"If it is returned to Taiyouxuan, my magical power will directly drop by 80% to 70%."

"Fortunately, Yuanyi's body, Shu Mu Palace, etc. are all in your hands."

"After a few years of digestion outside the pavilion, my magical powers will reach a new level!"

Lu Meng had enough time to think about it.

At that time, I could still be distracted by daydreaming about the future, so naturally I had no confidence in myself!

Today I am in charge of Shumu, and Saint Man and Quan Ling will not even think about crossing the Leichi.

The only thing that worries me is the safety of Taoists.

That person is the creature who can accompany me all the way back to the Star Realm.

"Quan Ling, this Holy Son ordered him to appear!"

As soon as my heart moved, the sound of spiritual wisdom came rolling out.

My feelings about Fu Quan Ling are very simple.

Even if he was cut in half, he still has some respect and recognition for Shu Mu.

"Boom!"

There was a loud sound of waves breaking, and a graceful figure stepped out of the water.

"Concubine Mu?" Lu Meng called tentatively. "The Holy Son has no advice." The water-like figure said calmly.

After listening, Lingzhi's heart fell into the ice cave. That was obviously the consciousness of Quan Ling!

Shrinking my eyes, I immediately opened the Divine Sword Eye and shined away.

A scene fell into my eyes.

The spring spirit moved fiercely, and the whole body was covered with a thin layer of white mist, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.

As soon as the soul came a little closer, its whining immediately broke down!

"This is the star-heavy treasure Chongxu Immortal Water, which can help you swallow all the eighth-level souls. The body is not dead yet!"

Quan Ling said indifferently.

Then, you revealed a hint of sadness. "Chongxu Fairy Water!"

Lu Meng's heart sank.

This thing must be the holy man's trump card for Quan Ling.

"You have decided to flood the Jade Sea. Please ask the Holy Son to move to another place. You are willing to be his enemy."

Quan Ling sighed slightly and said, "Joke!"

Hearing this, Lingzhi was stunned for a moment, then hummed warmly.

The spring spirit relied on its ordinary body and abnormal means to eradicate it.

It put my life in danger.

"What nonsense is he talking to me about? It's Shu Mu's turn to change the goal as soon as possible!"

At that time, sparkling light flashed around Quan Ling, and the holy man appeared.

You see clearly.

Lingzhi wholeheartedly protects Shu Mu, and the two of them are bound to die here.

Just as the two sides were confronting each other, a drop of spring liquid fell into Lu Meng's hand.

At the same time, a stream of information was transmitted directly into my mind, causing a flash of gloom to appear on my face.

"It is!"

The gloomy expression on his face was fixed for a flash, Lingzhi's figure jumped, and suddenly a huge flame appeared in the sky and floated towards the spring spirit.

Quan Ling was about to retract into his body, but his whole body was filled with purple light.

Opening her lips, she vomited out small pieces of thick substance.

A burst of color, a small burst of fragrance!

The strange thing is that those dense things suddenly turned into vast rules of heaven and earth, tightly wrapping them.

"Why, his true consciousness is still there?" Seeing this, the saintly man turned pale with shock.

As a last resort, he waved his arm and summoned a ball of white light to barely hold Yuan Yan.

"You want to drag you to stay in Xiaoqian Realm, and you will live in the stars forever!"

Quan Ling roared with a ferocious face, and a faint and graceful shadow appeared under his head.

During the seven weeks of this shadow, the power of Chongxu Fairy Water is the eclipse of the factory.

However, although this figure was crumbling under the bombardment of the violent storm, it always maintained a trace of clarity.

"What resists Chongxu Immortal Water is the rules of heaven and earth!" "You are assimilating with the Small Thousand Realm!"

The saint's eyes were filled with shock, and his distorted voice slowly came out.

Chen Ping irrigates one side.

It is closest to the rules of heaven and earth.

But he must choose to completely integrate into a cultivation world. Only if Chen Ping himself breaks through to the first level, and his subjective consciousness will be divided into various places, and he will be able to leave it in every life.

"What a Lu Meng Yunquan, in order to prevent the merger of the Xiaoqian world, he is willing to spend his life in prison!"

The holy man gritted his teeth and drank, bursting with hatred that his plan had failed.

"It turns out you made your decision a long time ago."

"It's strange that I have to waste my original energy to refine Xuanhuang Qi for you."

Standing still in mid-air, the seven flavors in Lingzhi's heart are mixed. Is the black and yellow gas a farewell gift?

But all of that was never with my permission.

The Taiyouxuan in his hand buzzed, the light outside Lingzhi's eyes surged, and the sword formation slashed at the overwhelming pressure of heaven and earth.

"If he insists on assimilating with the Small Thousand Realm today, I will kill a whole world of creatures to be buried with him. Otherwise, everything can be discussed with me!"
Chapter completed!