Chapter five hundred and ninetieth desperate struggle, undead Soma
The soul that Zishou thought of was not someone else, but the Taoist.
The Taoist Zhiyin was erased from his memory and emotions and became an empty shell, just like the Taoist Zhuxian who was erased by the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
And when his soul collapsed, it was like Yuan Hong's soul collapsed at this time.
The difference is that his true spirit was replaced by Qingyan, while Yuan Hong could only change it himself.
Fortunately, Chu Zishou learned how to exchange the true spirit in order to solve the death pill on Nuwa, otherwise he would be helpless today.
"If the soul is compared to the carrier, then the true spirit of the origin is the emotional memory on the carrier. In other words, the soul is the U disk, and the memory of the true spirit of the origin. Before the U disk is damaged, just copy the data and put it in.
When you go to another U disk, you will not lose data. Similarly, I just need to take out the true spirit of Yuan Hong’s original spirit and put it into the soul of the Taoist Circle, and he will be able to be resurrected.
Just like me in the past!"
Zi received a soul-catching bowl and released Yuan Hong's soul and said, "The origin of heaven and earth will be replaced by me."
As the saying goes, "The water of rivers rushes and leaks, spreads over the ground for a long time, and the endless stream is full of origin."
Origin is the origin of all things, and when placed in the human body, it refers to the original true spirit.
A trace of true spirit is born from infancy, which means the origin. The strong origin determines the length of a person's life span.
When the origin is exhausted, all diseases will come together and death disasters will occur frequently.
When the origin is at its peak, all diseases will not arise and prolong life.
A person with great practice has a lifespan of thousands of years, and his origin is almost exhausted and extremely powerful.
But at this moment, Zishou discovered that Yuan Hong's origin had begun to dry up. It was like a surging river, but now it is a trickle.
It can be seen that the horror of this demonic flame would be a little later, even this trickle would be completely exhausted.
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In the outside world, Sumo was still attacking the Chaos Bell. Even though the Chaos Bell quilt was refined into the most defensive spiritual treasure in the prehistoric world, under Sumo's attack, there were cracks densely packed like spider webs.
"broken!"
At this time, Su Mo's face was pale and full of resentment. He no longer had the gentleness and charm of the past, and his whole body exuded a violent aura.
He was originally a yin and yang person created by the Brahma King. Although his soul is closer to men, his body has the characteristics of men and women.
In addition, he has been violated by the Brahma King for thousands of years. Although he shows a gentle and gentle side of a woman on the outside, he actually has become extremely crazy inside.
Because of this, after he came to the prehistoric world, he began to collect male great practitioners, hoping to use the seven treasures on the great practitioners to make up for their own five leaks.
Just now, I was hit by my son and my crazy side had completely exploded.
If the demon flame is the manifestation of his inner darkness and extremeness, then the true appearance is the manifestation of his contradictory personality.
I saw him as two people, one man had a ferocious face and looked like a ghost, and the other woman was extremely charming and charming.
"Broken to me!"
Su Mo roared, and the magic energy in his body was aroused, and the Chaos Bell suddenly became!
"Bang!!!"
A loud bang!
The Chaos Bell was overwhelmed by this blow and was directly broken.
Su Mo smiled grimly and said, "Get out!"
At this moment, the broken Chaos Bell suddenly closed, and Zishou also jumped out of it, stretched out his hand, and Kunwu's sword slashed away!
Su Mo pushed his gun to block the sword and returned a palm with his left hand.
"Di Xin, even if you are scheming, you will never be able to escape death today!"
Zishou sneered and said, "It's hard to escape from death? It's right that you can't escape from death! Yuan Hong, kill me!"
A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the ruins!
Turn into a saint!
The second turn of the saint!
Three turns of the saint!
Four-turn saint!
The peak of the four-turn saint is great perfection!
This aura rose to the peak of the fourth-turn saint's Great Perfection before it could barely stop. It was only one step away from entering the advanced ranks of the fifth-turn saint's High-level ranks!
Su Mo's face changed and he thought to himself: "Yuan Hong is obviously just a quasi-saint period. How could he have the cultivation of a four-turn saint? Besides, Yuan Hong was burned by the demonic flames. Even if he didn't die, he would definitely not be able to survive. How could he be so short-lived.
The time to improve your cultivation to the peak of the fourth-turn saint, Great Perfection? Who is this person?"
"Bang!"
A giant stick suddenly swept out, and then a rebellious figure rushed out of the ruins.
"Gou Sumo, I, Mr. Yuan, are alive again! Let's see if your gun is fast, but my sharpness is still there!"
He was wearing a Taoist robe and turned into Yuan Hong's form. It was Yuan Hong who had successfully transformed into the soul.
The cultivation of Taoist Zhiyin was originally above Taoist Zhunti, so when Yuan Hong appeared, he was the cultivation of the four-turn saint.
However, he suddenly had the cultivation level of a fourth-turn saint, but he had not been able to adapt and could not fully use this level.
Yuan Hongzong waved a stick of fire and fire in front of him.
"A pillar of the water and fire stick is the sky!"
"A stick of water and fire stirs up the East China Sea pearl mussel!"
"A stick of water and fire stirs up the waves!"
"A single air, water, fire stick, flows down 30,000 feet!"
"A stick of water and fire sweeps away the demons in the world!"
"A fire stick of water and fire stick hit Somo dog!"
He hit Sumo's bottom lane with one stick after another, and he was as fast as a stick.
Even though Sumo was strong, he was caught off guard.
Zishou stepped forward and stabbed Sumo in front of him.
When you reach the realm of a saint, every move and every move has the power to destroy the world. Even a simple sword is enough to destroy a world.
This saint battle broke out again. The difference between this is that this time there was another saint-level Yuan Hong.
Suddenly, Zishou opened his eyes and used the Zhuxian Sword Formation!
The Kunwu sword suddenly turned into a sun, cut off water, turned the soul, hung, stern, killed the salamander, destroyed the soul, but the evil ones, really strong eight-mouthed divine sword.
The eight-mouthed Divine Swords emitted eight completely different sword intents, forming the Zhuxian Sword Formation.
The space suddenly shattered, and Somo became like a grasshopper in glass, and it also became shattered with this space!
After the ping-pong explosion, Sumo was tangled into pieces.
Yuan Hong said: "He is dead?"
Zishou's face was solemn: "As long as he is in Milou Mountain, he will not die. Let's go!"
At this moment, the demonic flames surged out of the air, and Su Mo appeared again and said sternly: "It takes a price to hurt me!"
The demonic flame turned into a firebird and rushed towards him. Zi was blocked by his hand and was knocked out seventy or eighty feet. Yuan Hong was even more unbearable and was knocked to a hundred miles away.
Zishou said intimately: "I can't fight here at all!"
Originally, Su Mo's cultivation level was higher than that of them, not to mention that he was in Milou Mountain, which had a trace of peacock magic path!
This is like someone is looking for a son to get a fight in the Hongmeng world.
Unless it is possible to use the God-killing Spear and the Heaven-Coffin to suppress the saints, the key is that the Heaven-Coffin is sealed in the Hongmeng World and cannot be taken out at all.
Su Mo jumped in front of him and said with a grim smile: "I am the master of the Mi Tower! Even if I have old diseases, so who can kill me!"