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Chapter 738 Ghost Whale Swallowing the Heaven Talisman

Outside the Shentian Lake, Mujueshan was the first to notice something was wrong.

After all, no one has truly dived to 13 feet, and when they absorbed the power of divine thoughts, they had already broken through to the Natural Selection Realm, and their physical bodies were a hundred times tougher than the Nascent Soul Realm.

This kind of tenacity is completely different from whether Zhao Chu can kill Natural Selection when fighting each other.

Zhao Chu did not use physical force to attack Tianzhi. Mu Jueshan could see clearly that he used a magic weapon.

Even Po Tian and Zhao Chu could not change the fact that he was in the Nascent Soul realm.

The physical body in the Nascent Soul realm is equivalent to cloth and leather.

The physical body of the Natural Selection Realm is just a pair of steel armor.

Fabrics and leathers also have high-quality and tough materials. Zhao Chu is undoubtedly the top-grade leather fabric.

As for steel armor, there are also inferior goods that are thinner than paper. Many natural selections are of this inferior quality.

Perhaps, when he was struck by a knife, Zhao Chu's leather fabric was even stronger than some steel armors.

But when faced with burning fire, Zhao Chu's fabrics and leather are flammable after all. No matter how tough you are, they are not as good as the thinnest steel.

It takes a long time to melt steel, but it takes no effort to ignite cloth.

At this moment, Zhao Chu was in the Shen Tianchi, which was equivalent to encountering flames.

No matter how tough his Nascent Soul body is, it has already encountered its natural enemy.

"Third Senior Brother, what are you going to do?"

Seeing that Mu Jueshan had arrived at the Shen Tian Pond, Zhu Sanfu asked quickly.

"Junior brother is trapped and his life may be in danger. I will save him."

Mujue Mountain Road.

"Life-threatening?"

"That's right, it's terrible!"

"We only let our junior brother break the record, and because he has always been so powerful, we ignored the crisis. He is still just a Nascent Soul. Although his physical body is sometimes stronger than natural selection, it still depends on the situation."

"Now it seems that it is indeed dangerous for my junior brother to sink to the 13th floor. He may be...suffocated to death!"

I wish you three blessings with a dark face.

In fact, it is not to blame for their carelessness and preconceived ideas, which can paralyze many people.

When Zhu Sanfu and others were absorbing it, they didn't realize the importance of the physical body at all. They just regretted that there was not enough time. At the end of 24 hours, they were still angry about why they didn't absorb more power of spiritual thoughts.

And Zhao Chu... there are too many.

"What can I do?"

Chao Hongqian also realized the seriousness of the problem.

Now the hurricane above Shentian Lake is getting bigger and bigger, and it has gathered into a roaring dragon that is ravaging the world.

This means that the speed at which Zhao Chu absorbs the power of divine thoughts is still accelerating.

"Damn it, it's all my fault for being careless."

I wish you three blessings and feel guilty for a while.

"Fifth Junior Brother, you don't have to blame yourself too much. None of us could have imagined that Junior Brother can sink to 13 feet. Now it seems that I am the only one who can help Junior Brother and try to see if I can break the absorption of Junior Brother.

"

Mujueshan stared at the rapidly rotating vortex with a solemn face.

"Third senior brother, this Shen Tianchi is created by heaven and earth. Only one person can be allowed to sink at a time. This time, my junior brother has already gone down. If you enter again, you will have to bear the backlash of Shen Tianchi. Even if you are in the Wenyuan realm, you may be injured.

ah."

Wish you three blessings.

"Compared to my junior brother's life, my injury is nothing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mujueshan's figure had disappeared into the Shen Tianchi.



Tear!

Zhao Chu was like a balloon that was leaking air all over his body, even though the four components were frantically trying to make up for it.

But he couldn't withstand the continuous impact of the power of spiritual thoughts. He fell into a desperate situation and was unable to do anything.

Moreover, under the severe pain of the butterfly, Zhao Chu was like a living dead, unable to do anything.

"Junior brother, try to sense my true energy and use it to cut off the absorption of spiritual power."

As soon as the severe pain disappeared, Zhao Chu's body was about to collapse.

At this moment, a powerful force of true energy spread directly into Zhao Chu's body.

The body that was riddled with holes recovered a lot in an instant, at least it was no longer on the verge of collapse.

certainly.

Mujueshan's true energy is, after all, a foreign object, and Zhao Chu is only equivalent to two more Ten Thousand Refining Yuan Weapons.

Just hanging on for a breath.

Cut off.

Cut off.

Zhao Chu knew the core of the problem, he had to cut off the infusion of spiritual power.

pity.

It's like opening a flood gate to release floods. It's easy for you to open the gate, but when the flood roars and opens, it's difficult to close it again.

Obviously, Zhao Chu at this moment simply cannot do it.

Half an hour later.

Mujueshan sat cross-legged at about 9 feet away, his brows furrowed.

He could only attach a stream of true energy to Zhao Chu, and he still had to fight against the expulsion of Shen Tianchi. He could sink to 9 feet, which was already the limit.

A palm-sized word "protect" rotates around Mujue Mountain, and the rolling force of oppression is also expelled by this divine word of Taoism.

puff!

Then, a mouthful of blood gushed out from the corner of Mujueshan's mouth.

Zhu Sanfu was right, Mujueshan Tangtangwenyuanjing was injured.

Even if you have the Taoist divine characters, it will be difficult to resist the power of the heaven and earth in Shen Tianchi.

"Cut it off, little junior brother, try your best to cut it off."

Mujueshan's pupils became more and more solemn.



"You have an evil skill in your body that can plunder other people's true energy to reshape the physical body."

"You now have a choice. Use evil skills to start plundering the true essence of the Yuyuan realm above. Of course, he cannot die, but he will suffer great losses."

When Zhao Chushan was at the end of his rope, the figure of Hong Duanya finally appeared in his mind.

"Senior Hong, how high the price is."

Zhao Chu asked weakly. He didn't even notice that the shadow of Hongduanya was much fainter today.

"About 800 years of cultivation."

"As long as you devour 800 years of cultivation in the Wenyuan Realm, you can reshape your physical body to the strength of natural selection. Of course, the process of performing your evil skills can be cut off by the Wenyuan Realm at any time."

"It has to be, you and I are willing."

Hong Duanya said again.

Hearing this, Zhao Chu was stunned.

He and Mu Jueshan were not familiar with each other at all, so it was a great kindness that the other party was willing to come down and help him.

Zhao Chu knew very well that even if he dived into the Shentian Lake, Mujueshan would be slightly injured.

To rob someone else of 800 years of cultivation is simply too much.

"Junior brother, can you hear me?"

At this time, Mujueshan's spiritual message appeared in Zhao Chu's mind again.

Mujueshan had been trying to communicate with Zhao Chu before, but the power of spiritual thoughts in Shen Tianchi was too chaotic. With his fourth-level spiritual power, it was difficult to successfully locate Zhao Chu.

He was not even sure whether Zhao Chu could hear it.

"Um!"

Zhao Chu was in severe pain all over his body and could only use his spiritual power to reluctantly answer.

"That's good, you try every means to cut off the absorption of the power of spiritual thoughts immediately."

Mu Jueshan was shocked when he heard that Zhao Chu was not dead yet.



Hesitating, struggling, thinking.

[Moving souls and setting bones]

This is also a magical magical power given to Zhao Chu by You Yiyu, which is similar to grafting flowers onto trees.

Can graft another person's true energy into one's own body.

The price is that the grafted person will have to suffer the loss of cultivation, or even... die.

If Zhao Chu were to graft a natural selection state, the latter would definitely die.

"Junior brother, do you have something to hide?"

"If you have a way to save yourself, senior brother can bear it no matter what the cost. You don't have to be polite."

"Now that you have entered the mountain gate of the Blue Tribulation Holy Land, you are a relative of the 10 of us. Moreover, the three of us are also very responsible for the reason why you are in crisis. We did not judge your situation in advance."

Mu Jueshan sensed Zhao Chu's entanglement and hesitation.

He could even vaguely guess that Zhao Chu's entanglement was related to himself.

"Third, third senior brother... I may need you... 800 years... to cultivate."

Finally, Zhao Chu faced a desperate situation again.

He mustered up the courage to ask others first.

After all, 800 years of cultivation is no small matter, equivalent to half a life. It is normal for the other party to be unwilling.

"Nonsense, how long has it been and you are still struggling with this?"

"Don't talk about 800 years of cultivation, even 1800 years of cultivation, compared with your life, it is nothing."

Hearing this, Mu Jueshan didn't think anything about it at all, but instead complained.

"But...800 years...the loss is too great."

Zhao Chu gritted his teeth. He never expected that Mu Jueshan didn't even think for a second.

Is it worth it for a new disciple?

"Nonsense, if you just watch your junior brother die, wouldn't it be a big loss?"

"Junior brother's life, isn't it worth 800 years of cultivation?"

"If there is any way to save yourself, implement it immediately. This is an order from your third senior brother."

Mujueshan could feel Zhao Chu's dying breath.

In the severe pain, Zhao Chu felt a long-lost touch.

"Third Senior Brother, I will always remember your life-saving kindness today."

Zhao Chu took a deep breath.

He didn't waste any time and quickly started running [Soul Transferring and Bone Removing] like crazy.

Rumble!

In an instant, a chain stretched out from Zhao Chu's dantian, rising straight into the sky.

The chain was precisely wrapped around Mujueshan's arm.

Then, a strange and terrifying suction force shocked Mujueshan.

The true essence was taken away.

This is a genuine extraction, a fundamental extraction.

"Junior brother, this magical power is somewhat evil."

Mujueshan was mentally prepared, so he calmly endured the extraction of true energy.

But he had to admire that Zhao Chu's methods were endless. Of course, he could guess that Zhao Chu must have got some great opportunity.

However, this is the secret of every monk. You don’t need to ask, and it is impossible to find out.



Boom boom boom!

As expected of the true essence from the Wenyuan Realm, Zhao Chu's broken body was directly patched up.

The recovery this time did not come from the power of Yuan Qi.

Elements can only be restored temporarily.

However, Wen Yuan Zhen Yuan is a permanent healer.

Perhaps, it can be said to be transformation.

The cloth armor on Zhao Chu's body is transforming into steel armor bit by bit.

"In a few more minutes, I can completely cut off the invasion of the power of spiritual thoughts."

Zhao Chu's eyes were red.

Buzz!

At this moment, the bloody butterfly tattoo suddenly appeared in Zhao Chu's mind.

Then, the butterfly tattoo turned out to be like a grimace, making a sly expression.

Live!

The butterfly tattoo actually came alive and appeared in my mind.

What's even more terrifying is...it seems to be visible from Hong Cliff.

The ghostly face was suspended in Zhao Chu's mind, and he looked at Hong Duanya in the demon mirror from a distance, and his sly smile became stronger and stronger.

"Damn it, what the hell is this butterfly tattoo?"

Zhao Chu felt like he was going crazy.



"Unexpectedly, I saw the same kind of people, and there were many of the same kind."

A force of spiritual thought is released from the butterfly tattoo.

Because it is purely spiritual sound transmission, the voice in the butterfly tattoo does not distinguish between men, women, old and young.

"I admire you for being able to survive in this way."

Looking at the butterfly tattoo, Hong Duanya's expression became more solemn than ever before.

"During this period, it feels uncomfortable to have that magic weapon suppressed by me. Do you choose to surrender? Or become the nourishment for my curse?"

The butterfly's grimace kept twisting and there was no fixed pattern at all.

Hong Duanya clasped his hands behind his back and said nothing.

"Why be stubborn? We are all abandoned trash. We have a common hatred, why not help me to avenge you."

The more the butterfly grimace smiles, the more terrifying it becomes.

"Forget it, I'll take away the mind of this body first. I have to thank him for getting so much spiritual power that I barely recovered."

"It's a pity that you trash are too weak and can only rely on the remnants of magic weapons. You can't even resurrect your body."

The grimace butterfly emits a burst of strange power, making Zhao Chu's thinking become more and more radiant.

The scary thing is that this kind of power is simply beyond Zhao Chu's cognition, and he has no chance to resist at all.

"At all costs, continue to devour the power of spiritual thoughts...Give him all the power of spiritual thoughts. This ghost face has no body, he can't bear too much power of divine thoughts, and it will explode."

When the mountains and rivers are exhausted.

Behind Hong Duanya, a middle-aged man with a pale face appeared.

Pay Lu Sheng!

Zhao Chu was the initiate of the talisman painting.

"Use the power of your spiritual thoughts to draw this [Ghost Whale Swallowing the Sky Talisman] on it."

In Fu Lusheng's palm, a burning talisman rolled.

No pen and paper, no killing.

It is purely drawn with the power of divine thoughts.

[Ghost Whale Swallowing Sky Talisman]

The last moment when Zhao Chu's mind brightened, he saw the talisman in Fu Lusheng's palm.

That's right.

The Ghost Whale Swallowing Sky Talisman was also something You Yiyu left to him. He looked at it at first and didn't take it seriously.

This talisman can plunder the creation of heaven and earth and swallow everything roughly into its own mouth.

However, there were too many restrictions and it would harm Tianhe, so Zhao Chu did not take it seriously.

Rumble!

No time to think at all.

At the last moment when his mind brightened, Zhao Chu gritted his teeth, exhausted all his strength, and finally struck out the [Ghost Whale Swallowing Sky Talisman].

Sub-career.

It had been a long time since he had used it again, but the previous feeling made him move smoothly without any sluggishness.



Rumble!

A bloody whale appeared on the ghost-faced butterfly.

His whole body was filled with strange lines.

Then, the whale was like the entrance to hell, wildly devouring the power of divine thoughts.

"Stop it, idiot!"

The grimacing butterfly was just like Zhao Chu a few hours ago, nearly bursting to pieces due to the surging power of his spiritual thoughts.

right.

Without the filter of Zhao Chu's physical body, it is no longer so comfortable.


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