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Chapter 451: The Power of the Great Desolate Heaven

I have already given the method to crack the Holy Moon, and the two of them know how to do it.

The reason why the Holy Dead Pill can fall into a saint is the power of the prehistoric heavenly way lurking in the elixir. The power of the heavenly way is usually in a state of staggering. If you do not obey the orders of the Taoist ancestor, the power of the heavenly way will change from staggering to activity, madly

Devour the true spirit of the saint.

Therefore, this Holy Holy Pill is considered the first poison pill in the prehistoric world. Even if an immortal saint encounters this pill, he will inevitably be frightened and afraid of getting involved.

"Ordinary people die and become Yin God, and turn into ghosts. When practitioners die and become Yang God, they can take over their bodies and be reborn. Great practitioners have the soul, and it is almost difficult to kill them. And there is still the origin of Yin God,

That is the true spirit. A little bit of the true spirit will have the chance to be resurrected. Now I divide the true spirit into two parts. Even if one part is killed by the Holy Pill in the Death, the other part can be resurrected."

When the son feels the thoughts, he sits cross-legged and uses his supernatural powers.

If you want to remove the Holy Holy Pill, you must help others. If Nuwa wants to divide the true spirit into two parts, she will directly contact the medicinal power of the Holy Holy Pill, and the power of the heavenly way will awaken.

So this thing can only be done by one's sake.

Separating the true spirit is an extremely painful process, which means dividing memory and emotions into two parts, not only enduring the pain of division, but also withstand huge pressure.

However, Zi was practicing the Nine-Turn Xuanyuan Gong, and this process was very painful for others, but for him, this pain was much relieved.

Nuwa and Pingxin stood not far away and watched, with a look of worry on their faces. It is not that simple to separate the true spirit. If they are not careful, the true spirit will collapse and there is a risk of falling directly.

This is like using a knife to divide a piece of thin ice into two pieces. If you use too much force, not only will the thin ice not be flat and separated, but it may directly shake the thin ice to pieces.

The two female saints stared at Zishou tightly, and their hearts were extremely worried.

At this moment, Zishu's body trembled slightly, and a little true spirit flew out of the Niwan Palace and headed towards the Chaos Bell in front of him!

It was Zishou's preparation for the backup plan to save the true spirit with the Chaos Bell. In this way, even if the other half of the true spirit is swallowed by the Moon Holy Pill, half of the true spirit can be resurrected.

"I've been successful." Nuwa breathed a sigh of relief, her palms were nervous and sweating.

The process just now was actually no less dangerous than direct resistance to the Holy Pill of the Moon.

Zishou opened his eyes, stood up, and cut open the true spirit, his face looked extremely pale, and even the breath on his body was depressed.

"Okay, now as long as you exchange the true spirits, you can crack the Holy Pill of Death." Zishou looked at Nuwa and smiled slightly.

Nuwa came over and wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Seeing that she wiped it off with her hands regardless of the salty and wet sweat, Zi felt happy, "Nuwa, thank you."

"What do you thank me for? You are working hard for me, and I can't thank you yet." Nuwa said: "After you survive the Holy Pill, I will promise you a condition."

Zishou's eyes lit up: "Is any condition possible?"

Nuwa said: "It's not good to be too much."

Zishou sighed disappointed: "Okay, then you can take a shower with me then!"

Nuwa glared at him fiercely, trying to pinch him, but she couldn't bear to see that he looked pale and said, "No!"

Zishou said, "Then... kiss me?"

Nuwa's face turned red and looked extremely cute. She glared at her, then lowered her head, and said for a long time: "It's up to you..."

Zishou was overjoyed and was very happy: "Lu Xun said it is indeed correct. For example, if you say, the room is too dark, you must open a window here, and everyone will not allow it. But if you advocate demolishing the roof, they will come.

Reconcile, willing to open the window."

Ping Xin looked at the two of them, and couldn't help but smile, thinking that she was a perfect couple.

However, he was immediately sad and felt uncomfortable inexplicably.

Nuwa turned her face to look at Pingxin, then looked at Zishou and said, "You can rest for two days, and we will crack the Holy Pill in two days."

Although Zishou was anxious to crack the Holy Moon Pill and then kissed Nuwa and held it high, he knew that he had to be fully prepared for this matter, so he nodded immediately.

In the Hongmeng world, when everything was just starting, humans had not yet appeared, and only the most ancient creatures were.

Zishou built three small wooden houses by the river as a rest. The three of them lived like ordinary people, and laughter was constantly in the meantime.

While Zishou and Nuwa became deeper and deeper, their relationship became closer and closer. Looking at him calmly, although he was smiling, he was secretly sad.

Nuwa saw it, and she turned her mind and knew what happened. Zishou lived in Hongmeng world for four years, and lived day and night. After four years of the world of two people, it would be unreasonable if she had no feelings.

"This stinky son..." Nuwa glared at the ignorant son beside her.

Zishou raised his eyebrows and said, "Sister Nuwa, what do you think of me? Is it because I am dissatisfied with desire and want to kiss me in advance... Ahhh!! I let go when I was wrong!"

On that day, Zishou covered his waist with tears. Thinking that there were still many such days in the future, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Two days passed quickly.

Zishou and Nuwa are all ready.

The two sat cross-legged on each other in the grass, and next to them was a Chaos Bell.

Zishou said, "We hold our hands against each other and use the magical powers of the true spirits together. Then I will do everything!"

Nuwa nodded: "I understand."

Although I knew that half of Zishou's true spirit was hidden in the Chaos Bell, I couldn't help but show my worry on my face.

Zishou smiled and said, "It's okay, there's a Chaos Bell here. After I'm killed by the Holy Death Pill, you can save me again. If you want to repay me, I'll agree to me with one more condition at that time."

Nuwa said "hmm" and didn't ask about the conditions anymore. She thought that as long as he was resurrected, what's the harm in agreeing to him any conditions?

Pingxin picked up the Chaos Bell and said, "Zi Su, as long as you survive, I will also promise you a condition."

"Okay!" Zishou said: "I want to fly together!"

Fortunately, Nuwa didn't know the meaning of flying together, otherwise, someone would have suffered a lot of flesh and blood at this time.

"Flying together?" Ping Xin's face was confused.

"Okay, Nuwa, let's use the magical power together!" Zishou used his true essence and stretched out his palm, and Nuwa nodded, stretched out her palms to each other.

Facing Nuwa's cervix, Zishou felt a stir in his heart, hurriedly retracted his mind and used his magical power with all his strength.

As the true energy moves, the two true spirits slowly emerge from the Niwan Palace, and are interchanging!

"Switch!" Zishou shouted softly, and a little real spirit was injected into Nuwa Niwan Palace and rushed into the soul!

At the same time, Nuwa's true spirit also entered Zishou's Niwan Palace.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!


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