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Chapter 1522 Another Primordial Spirit

"I'm hallucinating?"

This is my first reaction.

But I thought again, it shouldn't be possible.

The more nervous the situation is, the tighter my nerves become. How could I hear any auditory hallucinations?

Besides, my cultivation level is pretty good, and this will not happen.

I hurriedly looked around. At this time, while competing with the Lingzhu, I was attacking the monster with the bull head not far from me, and I could no longer let go of my divine thoughts.

Everything around him was as usual, except for Huang Bawang suddenly rising up, swinging his fist as big as a sandbag and fighting with the two men in black robes.

At this time, Bian Pao also recovered a little. As his hand swung, another big ghost appeared behind him.

The big ghost just now had a red face and a black body, and this one had a black face and a red body.

Anyway, no one around me sighed.

At this moment, another sigh came from me.

This time, I was even more sure that I heard it correctly.

But the sound was not coming from all around me, but from my ears.

I looked carefully and found that a figure appeared in the spirit bead in front of me.

Looking at the figure, it turned out to be the old man who died with these three men in black robes in that replay of the past.

I was startled, but then I didn't find it strange.

After we arrived here, we saw the souls and souls of these three men in black robe.

I even saw so many ghosts on the mountain.

If even these people were not dead completely, how could the old man who died with the three men in black robes completely disappear?

We didn't pay attention to it before, nor did we think about it in person, but the situation is very obvious now. The old man also left his soul, and he was hidden in this spirit bead.

"Oh..." the old man sighed repeatedly.

At this time, the monster with the bull head had already used his three fists to disperse all the beast shadows on the platform.

When the last real dragon phantom was smashed, all the engravings on the platform under my feet disappeared.

In less than a second, the platform fell down with the roar.

"Oh...it's true, it's still not possible..."

Among the blue spirit beads, the old man sighed constantly, and then the spirit beads flew into the sky, as if they were carrying thousands of waves, falling from the sky and hitting the monster in the head of the cow.

It can be seen that these people have similar styles.

The monster in the bull head was not showing weakness. He pounded his chest on the other side of his arms, and then his body became bigger and he became a tall giant.

Of course, his physique is far inferior to the Longbo Giant I have ever seen.

The blue bead seemed to pull the Tianhe down, and took it down like the Tianhe was pouring back. The weight of each drop of water seemed to be very heavy.

After hitting the monster with bullhead, he immediately pressed him down.

There were endless crackling sounds, and the man in black robe quickly fell into the ground of the palace.

The legs of the ox-headed monster must be at least ten meters long, and now most of them are trapped above the top of the Tiger-headed Peak.

Despite this, the old man shrouded in blue light was still not satisfied, so he withdrew the blue spirit bead and then smashed it down again.

Amid the roar, the monster in the bull's head had been smashed into the chest.

It means that the ground is level with his chest.

At the same time, countless cracks appeared in the body of the ox-headed monster.

This change was beyond my expectations, but I didn't expect that the two sides were better than the other.

Before, although we arrived here to find a way out, I also became greedy later on, and wanted to take this blue spirit bead that looked quite extraordinary at first glance.

Now, I directly dispelled this idea.

Similarly, I can see that there is probably no ban here. It is purely because these three men in black robes can't beat this old man.

While the old man used the ox-headed monster to smash it down as a nail, he looked at me and laughed.

"Although we are not the ones we choose, we are not learning our kung fu..."

"But just have people. When they reach this point, nothing matters anymore, they just live."

I think this old man is scolding me...

What does it mean to live?!

When I was complaining in my heart, the old man held a blue bead in his hand and had already smashed the monster in the cow head to the ground.

Even his horn was broken.

This power has long exceeded that of three men in black robe.

The monster in the bull is not stupid either, or the self-consciousness is well preserved. When he saw that he could not beat it, he immediately turned into a black air and flew backwards.

His two companions still firmly occupy the upper hand now, but they just don’t want to take down Huang Bawang and Bian Bakuo for a while.

When they got together, Bian Pao wisely pulled Huang Bawang towards the high platform...I ran towards me.

This old man is indeed unknown to his friends, but it is better than standing by a certain enemy.

I wanted to leave, but I couldn't leave.

Because there is a very powerful force that has already fixed me.

The old man controlled the blue spirit bead and flew up, then stopped.

When I saw it, I immediately understood that this old man was the one who was bound.

Because the old man's soul escaped into the spirit beads, it was able to be preserved, and its strength was far superior to the three men in black robe.

Unfortunately, he was also restricted and could only move around the area of ​​this high platform.

Because it was impossible to leave the high platform, the souls of the three black-robed men could be preserved until now.

The man in black robe could not leave this blessed land without obtaining this spirit bead.

It's just one link after another.

"Why……"

The old man sighed unwillingly.

Then, the old man fell on the platform.

Bian Pao and Huang Bawang also thought of me. Unfortunately, they were blocked by a force as soon as they approached the platform.

So they can only stand not far from me.

Besides, I was stared at by this old man's soul.

I felt a very strong sense of oppression, and the death and lifelessness that year also gave me this feeling.

Now there are many people who can give me this feeling. Of course, they refer to people, not beings above the realm of Dharma.

"Yeah..." the old man nodded.

"I didn't notice it just now, now you can see... It's not bad!"

"What you practice is the authentic immortal method, Yohooho, Pure Yang magic power, good, good!"

The old man's attitude gradually changed as he looked at me.

His whole body is made of blue light, and now his expression is a little exaggerated, and his face suddenly becomes weird.

Especially his eyes, it was even more weird.

My heart was in a sudden surprise, and I felt like I was being targeted by something again.

"Good boy, not bad!" The old man smiled, his figure flashed, and he had already arrived in front of me.

"Do you want this or not?" He held the orb in his hand and said with a smile at me.
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