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Chapter 2345 The Golden Cicada Escapes Its Shell (Part 1)

"Young Master, your body..." Ancient Fierce Mosquito asked nervously.

"It's just a small problem!" Ye Xiu shook his head without explaining too much. The 'physical body' was destroyed. This is a catastrophe in the eyes of others. It will definitely affect future cultivation, and may even ruin the path to immortality for a lifetime.

You can't even make an inch of progress.

But for him who is good at [Puppet Immortal Sutra] and also has the power of life, it is not a big deal.

As long as there are enough materials, let alone rebuilding a physical body, even if you want to shape the body into an 'octopus with eight claws' or a 'gecko with four legs'...

Even birds and beasts with wings will not be a big problem.

I want to change my look and reshape my body.

At best, it will take a little longer, and the difficulty is not too great. The real core is only the [Puppet Immortal Sutra] and the power of life.

This is the key point where it is difficult for others to 'reshape' the physical body.

[The Puppet Immortal Book is a craft.

You can fabricate the shape of all things according to your own wishes, even the spiritual essence and details, and you can reshape them accurately.

The 'power of life' can give it spirituality and make the body glow with vitality. This is also the most important step.

Don't look at his current physical body, which looks a little dull, stiff, and even a bit uncoordinated. It is countless times weaker than the previous 'Witch Body' and is not on the same level at all.

But if it is cultivated with the "power of life" for thousands of years and the impurities are removed, it will definitely not be worse than the previous witch body.

It will even become much stronger, which is also the strength of the power of life.

The sky above [Wolf King City].

The ‘Thunder Tribulation’ is still brewing, becoming more and more fierce.

At this moment, Ye Xiu had no time to think too much. He looked at the 'hole' in the corner, frowned and said, "How long will it take for this tunnel to be dug?"

The celestial rat "squeaked" and "squeaked" twice, as if in response.

In the words of the Rat Clan…

He was confused and didn't understand at all.

The ancient evil mosquito had no choice but to act as a translator: "Young Master, it said that at most half a cup of tea can connect to the palace."

"Hurry up!" Ye Xiu frowned and said, on normal days, 'half a cup of tea' would be nothing, it would pass by in a blink of an eye, but under this lightning disaster, every second counts.

A rough calculation showed that half a cup of tea was enough for him to withstand more than a dozen tribulation thunders.

What's more, his current threats are not just as simple as Jie Lei, but also surrounded by a pack of wolves, and no one outside is a good person.

If they cannot escape before the end of the 'Thunder Tribulation' and the golden cicada escapes from its shell, the consequences will be disastrous. By then, the eighty percent of them will become real turtles in the urn.

The celestial rat squeaked.

Work harder.

Countless amounts of soil flew out, and the ancient fierce mosquitoes guarding the side were responsible for cleaning up to prevent the entrance of the cave from being blocked.

But at this moment, there was a loud sound in the sky, and the 'fourteenth' tribulation thunder suddenly fell.

Ye Xiu, who was already on guard, threw the thunder gun away without paying much attention.

When it was still dozens of meters away from the tribulation thunder, it exploded into pieces with a "Bang!" sound, directly shaking the menacing tribulation thunder and causing it to collapse on the spot.

The remaining power is still affecting the thunder pool.

Lei Zhenzi almost vomited blood when he saw this scene. He looked at the top of his head shaking like chaff, his chest was rising and falling, his claws were clenched so tightly that it made a 'pop', 'pop' sound, and his eyes were filled with streaks.

Bloodshot and trembling twice.

He roared like crazy and said: "My...my thunder gun, little beast, how dare you deliberately damage my treasure and fuck your ancestors, just wait for me, I won't cut you into pieces with thousands of knives."

Mud, I swear I will never give up."

Thunder gun!

Even in Immortal Court, it is a famous treasure...

At least he can be ranked in the top fifty.

Not every immortal is rich enough to ignore semi-sacred treasures. What's more, a second-grade immortal like Lei Zhenzi is only in the semi-sacred realm, not even the ancestral realm, and the immortal salary he gets every year is limited. This Lei Zhenzi

The musket is enough for it to survive without food or water for hundreds of thousands of years.

It may not be available yet.

No wonder it hurts so much.

A waste of natural resources?

No, this is a naked trick.

It would be fine if my own thunder gun had exerted its maximum effect, at least it would be worth the money, but a tribulation thunder exploded on its own, making it frightened and angry, and it wanted to rush over now and cut this little beast into pieces first.

Let’s talk about it in a few paragraphs.

In the end, it was Mojiu who persuaded him to come down, but he still cursed and vented his anger.

Hearing Lei Zhenzi's screams and curses, Ye Xiu, who was standing in the 'mansion', ignored it at all and felt the movement of the 'Lei Pond'. Taking advantage of this intermission, he had a slight thought.

Zuo was stunned and brutally tore half of the reshaped body out.

Enduring the severe pain, he did not extract the essence and blood from it, but used the [Puppet Immortal Technique] to its extreme.

Gradually, Ye Xiu, who had dull eyes but the same aura, appeared in the mansion.

The majestic life force is also pouring into it crazily.

Feeling that there was too little energy and blood, he didn't look like a complete living person, so he was not stingy and directly squeezed two more drops of blood essence from his head and integrated them into his new body.

There also seems to be not enough "ancient" avenue contained in it, and there is no way to distinguish the fake from the real.

He raised his hand and sacrificed the 'Ghost Emperor's Ax' that was still sleeping in the sea of ​​souls. Before the stunned Ancient Fierce Mosquito could stop him, he held the Ghost Emperor's Ax in one hand and pointed it at the Ancient Ancient Evil Mosquito that appeared above his head.

The main road was chopped up with an axe.

Extremely firm!

He only heard a loud "bang" sound, and the nearly two thousand meters long avenue was cut off by two hundred meters with one axe. He gathered it back and then stuffed it into this new body.

The body, which originally looked like a god but not like a god, suddenly became more agile.

Even the ancient fierce mosquito standing next to him could not tell which one was Ye Xiu's true form for a moment.

As an ancient chaotic beast that has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, he naturally understands the importance of 'blood essence' and 'dao'.

Seeing Ye Xiu's actions, it had been absent-minded for a long time, and its expression suddenly changed and it persuaded, "Young... Young Master, essence, blood and Dao are the foundation of the immortal body, and its importance is far more than the physical body. Once it is damaged,

It is extremely difficult to make up for it, especially if the avenue is cut off even if it is a small part, it will never be reversed."

"Who told you that once the avenue is severed, it cannot be reversed?" Ye Xiu smiled weakly and shook his head secretly.

I don't care at all about the reminder from the ancient vicious mosquito.

This may be true for others.

The road has been broken, and trying to make up for it is probably more difficult than becoming a saint.

But he who can clearly see these rules understands it all too well. Just because the avenue is broken doesn't mean it will dissipate.

Even thunder tribulation cannot erase these rules.

As long as you have enough patience, you can still put these scattered rules back together.

How many meters are lost now will be enough to make up for when the time comes.




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