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Chapter 218 Dad?

"The earth net within the heaven and earth net!" Li Jun exclaimed. He struggled hard, but to no avail. The earth net was tough and could imprison the monk's spiritual power. Li Jun's nine firebirds were suppressed in his body.

"This is not an ordinary underground net, but the treasure of the Black Scale Clan in the Netherworld, the Nether Earth Net. Damn it, has the Black Scale Clan surrendered to Emperor Qin?" Zhang Lingyue gritted her teeth, and her body was covered by the black light emitted by the underground net.

The silk threads are entangled, and the power of the Yin spirit in the body is extremely chaotic.

"Is there any way to break it?" Li Wanlong asked.

"You need a physical body and a powerful monk to break it, otherwise you can only break through it with external force!" Zhang Lingyue said.

"I'll give it a try!" Li Wanlong roared angrily, and nine real dragons suddenly penetrated into his limbs and bones, and his body became swollen with muscles.

The netherworld began to shake, and it seemed that Li Wanlong's struggle was really effective.

"A futile struggle." Meng Ao's voice was hoarse. He grabbed hold of the void in the sky, and the ground network began to shrink.

"No, the golden dragon body is not powerful enough." Li Wanlong was pressed to the ground again by a huge force and said with difficulty.

The long sword in Meng Ao's hand began to gather energy.

"Qingque, what should we do?" Song Renjia asked.

"Sister Lingyue said that it can be broken by external force." Qingque said, "I'll give it a try."

After Qingque finished speaking, cyan illusory wings appeared behind her. Holding a long sword in her hand, she came to the netherworld in an instant and cut it down with a thick sword energy.

The sword energy was powerful, but when it hit the net of the netherworld, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any reaction.

After all, Qingque is the true immortal in cultivation, but it is still far behind.

"boom!"

Meng Ao punched Qingque from the air, and the ferocious force knocked Qingque upside down, spurting a mouthful of blood in the air.

Wings of light also appeared behind Song Renjia, and he quickly flew behind Qingque, catching her as she flew upside down. The two of them retreated for more than ten meters before stopping.

"No, you only have the cultivation level of a true immortal, so it's still too much." Song Renjia shook his head and said, "Don't take any more risks."

"But what should they do?" Qingque asked anxiously.

Song Renjia looked around and suddenly had an idea.

"By the way, the Fierce Sun Array!"

The surprise Li Jun prepared for Meng Ao was not used before, but it may come in handy now.

"It requires pure Yang flame to trigger." Song Renjia muttered to himself, found an invisibility charm and stuck it on his body.

"Sir, what are you planning to do?" Qingque whispered to the surroundings when Song Renjia could not be seen.

"Wait for me."

Song Renjia said a word and left quietly.

He sneakily landed on the ground and entered the Lieyang Juetian Formation.

"It needs pure Yang flame to trigger, but where to trigger it?" Song Renjia looked around. He was not familiar with the Fierce Sun Absolute Heaven Array.

"Let's just fire all-round flames." Time waits for no one. Song Renjia glanced at the sword energy in Meng Ao's hand that was getting stronger and stronger, and made up his mind.

Incandescent flames appeared on his hands, and then spread to his entire arms.

"Spread!"

Song Renjia spun around, threw out his arms, and threw the flames in all directions.

"ah--!"

White-gold flames suddenly rose in the formation. The flames rose and formed a giant white-gold bird in mid-air.

The giant bird has three legs and its eyes are shining red, which is exactly the image of the three-legged golden crow.

Song Renjia was in the middle of the formation and felt a splitting headache.

He found that he could control the movements of the three-legged Golden Crow, but it required a huge amount of mental power.

Although his soul has been strengthened by the power of Vajra Mind, after all, it is still at the stage of cultivation. The Lieyang Absolute Sky Formation is a magic formation controlled by the Golden Immortal. No matter how powerful Song Renjia's soul talent is, there is a huge gap in his cultivation.

It is also difficult to make up for it.

"You can only control it once!" Song Renjia gritted his teeth, with blood stains on his facial features. He stretched out his finger tremblingly and pointed towards the netherworld in the distance.

Then, Song Renjia's vision went dark and he lost consciousness...



"dad……"

"dad……"

The calls made Song Renjia open his eyes, and what he saw was the incandescent flames that were constantly raging.

"Where is this place?" Song Renjia sat up and rubbed his head. He felt very weak now.

"Dad, dad..."

The calls made Song Renjia look around. What caught his eyes were still flames burning everywhere.

"Could it be that golden elixir being calling me again?" Song Renjia thought.

"Dad, dad..."

Song Renjia was silent for a moment and shouted to everyone around him: "Son!"

"Dad, dad, dad..." The young voice seemed to be very happy, calling Song Renjia faster, with a hint of joy in his tone.

"Where are you?" Song Renjia asked.

"Dad, I...do not exist...flame..."

The intelligent voice spoke vague words, and Song Renjia could not understand what they meant.

"Where is this?" Song Renjia asked loudly again.

"Home...home..." the voice repeated the word over and over again.

"Home? Whose home? My home? My son's home?" Song Renjia was confused.

"How do I get out?" Song Renjia asked again.

"Think...think...miss me..."

Song Renjia: "..." It is obvious that his son has consciousness, but it seems that he is not yet sound.

"Do I need to have a good prenatal education when I go back?" Song Renjia was quite speechless.

"Imagine...door..."

The childish voice sounded again, and Song Renjia thought: "Are you asking me to imagine a door?"

"Give it a try."

Song Renjia began to imagine that it was the exit door, and sure enough, flames surged, forming a single door.

"I really came up with it..."

The door formed by the flames was relatively illusory and seemed to be likely to disperse at any time. Song Renjia did not have time to think too much and pushed the door open.

Outside the door, there is a colorful space. A white light flashes from the outside, which is the wings of Tianpeng.

It turns out that I am in my golden elixir." Song Renjia suddenly realized that he could leave here.

Taking one foot out, Song Renjia suddenly stopped, thought for a moment, turned around and smiled: "Son, I'll leave you a toy."

After saying that, he imagined the appearance of a mastiff and a black tiger in his mind, and golden flames surged to form a huge mastiff.

"Dad...good...dad...so...happy..." The voice expressed the joy in his heart with a limited vocabulary.

Song Renjia smiled and stepped out of the golden elixir space.

The scenery in front of him changed drastically, and Song Renjia opened his eyes again.

This time, it was his body that opened its eyes. His soul returned to its original place.

He found that he was lying on a bed, and Su Liyue was lying on the side of the bed, closing her eyes and breathing softly.

"I feel so weak." Song Renjia sat up and rubbed his head. It felt like his soul had been hollowed out.

Su Liyue moved and opened her eyes.

"Brother Song, you finally woke up!" Su Liyue immediately threw herself into Song Renjia's arms and threw him back on the bed.

"Where are we here, where are Sister Lingyue and the others?" Song Renjia asked.

"Meng Ao has been captured alive. This is Chang'an." Su Liyue said, "Brother Song, you scared me to death. You have been unconscious for two days."

"Two days..." Song Renjia smiled bitterly.

Sitting up again, Song Renjia said: "Take me to see Sister Lingyue."

"But you need to rest." Su Liyue said.

"There is no big problem with my body, it's just that my soul is a little weak." Song Renjia said, "It's still good to move around."

"Don't move, I'll call Sister Lingyue over." Su Liyue still pressed Song Renjia on the bed.

"No need to call, I'm coming."

The door was pushed open, and Zhang Lingyue walked in.

"My little cutie, how does it feel to be served by a woman?" Zhang Lingyue, as always, teased Song Renjia when she came in.
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