I didn't believe it, was ashamed and angry, and for a moment, many emotions emerged in my heart, as if I had knocked over the five flavor bottles, and the taste was indescribable.

But soon, all the emotions of the Dead Soul Nei Saint disappeared.

At this moment, my heart was as strange as a stagnant pool of water, without any turmoil.

As a near-saint, it looks down on sentient beings. This is not only a matter of mentality, but also a fact that it is like this. It should be like this.

But...,

What are the requirements for being able to become a close saint?

Talent, luck, and opportunity have requirements, and the requirements are not low.

But there is another one that is extremely important.

That is a calm heart and a tough will.

Taiyi may be able to accumulate drugs, and Daluo may be able to achieve it through luck.

But the holy realm is different. If you can reach this point, without stupid people, you will never rely solely on luck.

At least the saints who have been destroyed by the great destruction will not be able to achieve success simply by relying on luck.

The sea of ​​corpses and blood are all hardships.

The moment he realized that he might be defeated, the Dead Soul Neighboring Saint calmed down, pressed his high-ranking mentality into his heart, and buried it.

In between, it spread its hands, and the rotten dark green light flashed, and a weapon grew out of its palm.

It looks weird, with the length of a gun, but like a whip. Especially the structure, it is not as good as a spine, its own, to be precise, it originated from the transformation of its dead body, withstood its decay, is part of it, it has been trained into a weapon and warmed up in its current dead body.

The strange weapons are born with supreme scriptures and eternal and immortal auras. They are not orthodox immortal weapons, but they are filled with amazing power.

The moment he took it out, not only the other party's decay aura became stronger, but it became more and more terrifying.

There is also a fierce smell that tangles it.

The owner of the corpse was obviously not at ease. At the moment of death, he squeezed a lot of resentment in his heart. The resentment attached to the spine. Even if he was a hundred miles apart, he could feel the resentment in it.

To deal with a Taiyi, he actually took out his own weapons, which is undoubtedly unacceptable to the near saint.

But compared to using weapons, what it is even more unacceptable is the ending of losing itself.

This is not only related to its self-esteem, but also to its planning and its plans.

It must get Fengdu City, and the underworld must be its.

It took a deep breath and its attitude changed subversively. Even if Li Su was just a mere Taiyi, he had become its opponent in the heart of the Dead Soul Near Saint at this moment.

It took it seriously.

Not far away, Li Su frowned rarely and felt the other party's change.

This kind of change in mentality is undoubtedly very troublesome.

Since his debut, he has tried his best to fight. The difference between seriousness and unseriousness is obvious.

For monks, seriousness is not just a simple attitude, but also means. For an opponent you don’t care about, the attack methods you often think about are very simple.

Head-on knockdown.

Therefore, it is extremely easy to be prepared, and it is enough to be able to withstand the opponent's attack.

It’s different now, the light and dark, the noise is big, the sound is small... Just a few changes are enough to make people unable to defend themselves and catch them off guard.

After breathing out, Li Su reached out and grabbed the torch flag, without any intention of using his hands to collide with the opponent's weapons.

Instantly, fight!

The torch flag directly collided with the strange weapons in the other party's hands.

when!

With a loud bang, Li Su was shocked the next second. Although the attack did not hit him, the sea of ​​consciousness was inexplicably shaken. His soul seemed to have been whipped with a whip, and he couldn't help but feel dazed.

At this moment, the position where the opponent's weapon collided with the torch flag was bent, just like the part of the tailbone swept towards Li Su's head.

The speed is incredibly fast, and under normal circumstances it is a bit difficult to avoid, not to mention that I feel confused at this moment.

The tail vertebra, with a fishy smell, arrived at Li Su's head in an instant, less than a centimeter away from him. The terrifying decay aura and the resentment that twisted the space had already caused the flesh on Li Su's cheek to wither and twist before it even approached.

It is obvious that although blessings are not as good as treasures, the items in his hand are of high quality, which increases the power level of the Dead Soul's near Saint.

At this moment, the torch flag was swept, and the flag surface swept directly, almost piercing the tailbone of Li Su's head at a distance of almost a slightest. At the same time, the tip of the flagpole spear shook and swept out, hitting the opponent's weapon center heavily, killing the man back.

Before Li Su could move, it directly left Li Su's palm and rushed out by itself.

The face of the Dead Soul Nei Saint changed slightly, and huge magic power gathered and injected into his spine.

With a buzzing sound, the spine seemed to come alive, twisting independently, and instantly transformed into thousands of afterimages, slashing towards the torch flag.

The human race's Shi Lieli rose up fiercely, and the torch flag and gun body shaking.

He stabbed these phantoms with force and also stabbed thousands of spears.

Ding Ding Dangdang and sparks burst, the two sides directly clashed tens of thousands of times.

grass!

At this moment, Li Su finally came back to his senses.

His face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but curse, and the person took a few steps back.

Damn it, he almost forgot that even if it is not a treasure, how could something that the near saint be used as a weapon be simple?

It is not only blessing its power, but also gathering special powers.

Although he was careful enough and was wary, he did not expect that the things in the other party's hand would bypass the torch flag and convey a trace of power through his mind, whipping a trace of resentment directly onto his soul, blurring his mind.

Fortunately, the torch flag is powerful and can fight independently. Otherwise, just now, he would be afraid that he would be severely injured by the other party or even killed on the spot.

Faced with this result, Li Su took a breath and poured out his great magic power, flesh, soul, Taiqing, Yuqing, Pure Land, Vajra, and the six great fruits gathered and directly injected into the torch flag.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! I'm so fucking. He has just advanced to the late Taiyi stage, not the late Great Perfection, and is already very different from the near Saint. He relies entirely on the blessing of the treasure to suppress the opponent.

Now, the other party has also taken out a fairy weapon to bless himself.

After a few moments, the gap is not a little bit.

"clever!"

Feeling the power pouring into his body, the torch flag grinned, and in an instant, the flames soared into the sky, wrapping Li Su in directly.

For Li Su's actions of giving up fighting without hesitation and becoming a tool man, a rare look of extremely ugly appeared on the cold face of the Dead Soul Nei Sheng.

Because the other party has been fighting on its own, it for a time has forgotten the function of the treasure.

It is really not a fault for it. It is really too rare. Now it is not the era when the ancient times were ancient times. It is everywhere. After a million years, it has only had one treasure it has come into contact with and encountered. Because of the constant confrontation, it once regarded it as a ‘person’.

Usually, weapons, even top-level immortal weapons, are mainly humans.

But the treasure is different. It can in turn, mainly use itself and use the holder as a tool.

In this way, it wants to kill Li Su directly and quickly resolve the possibility of the disaster in front of it, and there is no more.

It is not so easy to pass the treasure and shake the opponent from the air. Even if you have the blessing of the natal immortal weapon, it is not so easy.

After all, the other party's foundation is too strong, and the magic power on the Taiyi surface can be said to be bottomless.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Anyway, the time is almost done!

As long as you take away the underworld, just Taiyi, so what if there is a treasure? Faced with it, who can fully exert its near-saint strength, there will be no chance.

After thinking about it, Jin Sheng raised his palm and the spine in his hand trembled wildly, blooming like a flower, and the terrifying decay power bloomed directly.

Compared to killing this son and washing away the shame with blood, it only cares about the success or failure of the plan at this moment.

At this moment, the torch flag moved, and endless torch gushed out, and terrible power continued to explode into its body.

A great battle between the treasure and the near saint is about to open again.

The power of both sides quickly hit the extreme, and the aura that was several times larger than before began to spread.

The next second, the torch flag moved.

Then, the expression of the Dead Soul's near-saint froze, and his pupils instantly expanded. At this moment, the calming heart lake caused a stir.

"Ha, you are stupid? This kind of battle that has never been won or lost from the beginning will only make that boy foolishly fight you."

"Give it to me, come on!"

The sound of a naughty voice sounded, and the torch flag was ignored. The Dead Soul approached the Saint, and plunged into the depths of the Fengdu Emperor Palace... The great power burst out directly there, blowing away the decay aura in the Great Emperor Palace.

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged.

Because of the suppression of the Dead Soul's near-saint aura, the upper third-grade negative text that could not resonate with the third origin was shaken. The Fengdu Emperor Palace itself was shaken. The last source in the underworld deep below the Great Emperor Palace was also shaken.

With a loud bang, the original light soared into the sky. It was affected by the negative text of the top third grade and was activated and emitted a vast light.

The third origin, which almost turned dark green, spewed out an extremely huge red gold light, and swayed up and poured into the upper third-grade evil text that appeared again on Li Su's head.

As the third origin recovers, the first and second origins produce chemical reactions at the same time.

The extremely terrifying yin energy gushed out and instantly swept across the entire underworld Fengdu. The boundless yin energy swept over, the rotten aura was washed away, and countless ghosts were blessed..., and the Dead Soul Clan suddenly felt extremely suppressed. Da Luo, who was originally extremely powerful, was also absolutely suppressed at this moment. He was deeply suppressed into Taiyi in this third battlefield, and he could no longer cross this realm...

"No!!"

Facing this scene, the Dead Soul Nei Saint couldn't help but tremble. At this moment, its face looked like a dead person, and its wide pupils were full of resentment and curses.

"Ahhhh, damn, damn, ants, you really deserve...!"

Before the Dead Soul was finished speaking, the red spear shadow broke through the sky and arrived in front of the Dead Soul, with a look of surprise.

"Huh..., your power is suppressed?"
Chapter completed!