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Chapter 1663 Miracle? Miracle!

Unknowingly, another half hour passed.

The Tiangang Divine Fire Cauldron has become dull, and its surface is covered with cracks and holes.

Endless blood flames, light blades and demonic energy poured down like a torrential flood, bombarding the divine tripod wantonly.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Crack!"

Finally, the Tiangang Divine Fire Cauldron was overwhelmed, and a huge crack appeared in the body of the cauldron.

That crack penetrated the entire Divine Cauldron, almost splitting the Divine Cauldron into two.

The next moment, more than a dozen black light pillars descended from the night sky, killing them fiercely.

At this moment, a dazzling golden light lit up in the divine cauldron, and powerful mana fluctuations burst out.

"Whoosh!"

Ji Tianxing, covered in blood and covered in dazzling golden light, rushed out of the divine cauldron.

He finally broke through the bottleneck and successfully reached the eighth level of the Soul Realm!

Although, at this moment, he was in ragged clothes, with disheveled hair, and looked particularly embarrassed.

But most of his injuries have recovered quickly, his mana and soul have reached their peak, and he exudes a powerful aura.

After breaking through to the eighth level of the Yuanshen Realm, his strength was three times stronger than before!

Seeing more than a dozen beams of light blasting down, he teleported ten miles away in a flash, escaping by narrow margins.

"Boom!"

More than a dozen beams of light with billowing demonic energy suddenly struck the Tiangang Divine Fire Cauldron.

Amidst the deafening noise, the divine tripod collapsed on the spot, turning into debris that filled the sky and splashed around.

Ji Tianxing stood in the night sky, looking at the collapsed fragments of the divine cauldron, and silently murmured: "It's worth using a divine cauldron in exchange for the opportunity for me to break through the realm."

Although the Tiangang Divine Fire Cauldron was destroyed, it made him quite heartbroken.

But with the help of the protection of the divine tripod, he successfully broke through the realm and recovered his injuries and strength.

At such a critical juncture, this is undoubtedly something to be thankful for.

Ji Tianxing raised his head and looked at the sky-like black light shield, with a sharp cold light in his eyes.

"Zang Tian, ​​help me!"

There was a flash of light in his right hand, and the Heavenly Burial Sword appeared.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light soared into the sky behind him, and he launched the thousand-foot-tall golden sword of the soul.

The Sky Burial Sword also expanded thousands of times, turning into a pitch-black giant sword thousands of feet tall, exuding a simple and majestic aura.

"Whoosh!"

In a flash of light, the Heavenly Burial Sword and the Yuanshen Golden Sword merged.

Ji Tianxing also turned into dazzling golden light and merged with the giant sword.

With the blessing of him and the Heavenly Burial Sword, the Yuanshen Golden Sword gained a richer black color, and its power increased eightfold!

"Open it!!"

Ji Tianxing's roar rang out from the giant sword.

The thousand-foot giant sword burst out with divine and dazzling golden light, like a golden stream of flames, fiercely rushing towards the dark sky.

"Bang!"

A loud bang that shook the heavens and earth shook the whole world.

The sky-like black light shield was pierced by the giant sword, revealing a huge hole.

Ji Tianxing and Zangtian teamed up to successfully break through the seal of the formation and rushed out from the dark mask.

"call out!"

The thousand-foot giant sword flew into the night sky and separated quickly.

Ji Tianxing appeared and took the Yuanshen Golden Sword back into his body.

The Heavenly Burial Sword also returned to its normal size and fell into his palm.

On the earth, the demonic array with a radius of hundreds of miles immediately collapsed and disintegrated.

Ji Tianxing looked around, looking for traces of Shou Hei and Guitong.

Soon he saw that hundreds of miles away to the north, dazzling brilliance kept lighting up in the night sky.

He quickly flew over.

A few dozen breaths later, he approached the area where the light was shining, and gradually saw the situation in the field clearly.

Shou Hei and Gui Tong were still fighting fiercely in the sky.

However, both of them had consumed most of their mana, and their strength was very empty.

The ghost boy's injuries were even more severe. His ten-foot-tall body seemed to have been chopped into pieces by a thousand knives.

There was not even a single piece of intact flesh to be found all over his body, and it was covered with criss-crossing wounds.

But even so, his physical body was not destroyed and he could continue to fight.

Shou Hei's injuries were extremely miserable. His whole body was covered with wounds and bloody holes, and he was completely transformed into a bloody man.

Even half of her body was eroded by the demonic energy, and all her flesh and blood rotted away, exposing the dense white bones.

Even though her body was on the verge of destruction, she still held on with strong will and faith.

Seeing this scene, Ji Tianxing felt extremely heavy, and there was a huge murderous intention in his chest.

"Ghost boy, take your life!!"

He roared with murderous rage and suddenly opened his divine eyes on his forehead.

"Godly Thunder!!"

The golden divine pupils released endless divine thunder, which condensed into a hundred-foot-long thunder beam and struck the ghost boy fiercely.

The ghost boy was not prepared for his appearance and was immediately hit by the divine thunder beam.

"Boom!"

Amidst the deafening sound, the divine thunder beam drowned the ghost boy's figure.

His ten-foot-tall body could no longer withstand such a devastating power and collapsed on the spot.

His body exploded and turned into millions of pieces of charred flesh and blood, scattered in all directions.

From the pieces of flesh and blood that covered the sky, a jet-black soul flew out.

The primordial spirit was about one meter tall and flashed with black light. It was exactly the original appearance of the ghost boy.

He stood in the night sky, staring at Ji Tianxing with horrified eyes, and was so shocked that he could not speak.

The unparalleled shock made him forget his anger for a moment.

"You...how could you escape unscathed?"

The Devil's Palm is Gui Tong's secret trump card, and it is extremely powerful.

He was sure that even if the devil's palm did not kill Ji Tianxing, the formation could still kill him and even destroy his soul.

But now, Ji Tianxing came out safe and sound, and his strength has increased three times!

How can the ghost boy believe this?

Even if he saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't accept this fact.

It’s so unbelievable, so outrageous!!

Shou Hei has always been worried about Ji Tianxing, and his heart is burning.

With her strong will and persistent belief, she has been able to sustain herself until now.

No matter what, she will defeat the ghost boy and go back to rescue Ji Tianxing.

But she never expected that Ji Tianxing would appear before the fight between her and the ghost boy was over.

Moreover, Ji Tianxing not only recovered from his injuries, but his strength also broke through to the eighth level of the Yuanshen Realm!

Shouhei was also petrified on the spot, stunned by the shock.

"How... is this possible? This is a miracle... No, this is definitely a miracle!!"

Shou Hei looked at Ji Tianxing with burning eyes and murmured absently.

At the same time, Ji Tianxing took advantage of the ghost boy's daze to use another trick.

"White Tiger Holy Sword!"

His whole body was ignited with soaring golden flames, which merged with the Heavenly Burial Sword, turning into a giant sword a hundred feet long, and stabbed towards the ghost boy.

The giant sword emits dazzling golden light, condensing a white tiger shadow as big as a mountain.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the White Tiger Holy Sword stabbed the ghost boy's soul hard, causing a dull and loud sound.

The ghost boy's soul was blasted away, rolling and falling into the night sky ten miles away.

He just woke up from a dream, and immediately turned into a black light, piercing the night sky as fast as lightning, and fled towards the north.


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