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Chapter 558: Taking the House

Zhao Neng was afraid of thinking about it. The remote purple-yellow star was the safest place. How could he know that Wu Cheng Immortal had already left a backup plan? From Yuan Luotian and Huang Luotian took action at the same time, they captured the Five Elements Universe Immortal Realm in one fell swoop?

"Boy, since the Abyss of Extreme Cold is the backhand left by Wu Cheng Immortal, I guess that the Soul-Saving Demon Abyss is also Wu Cheng Immortal's big move, and the Abyss of the Sea of ​​Fire is the backhand left by the thirty-seven gods. I'm going to prepare for the backhand."

"The top-grade Nine Palace Locking Sky Seven Star Sword Immortal Formation cannot stop the indigenous people. Purple Yellow Star is not safe, and Purple Cloud Star is not safe. Will Huang Luotian still have a safe place?"

"No!"

There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain!

Such a major event is worried about by the Immortal World Alliance. At worst, Zhao Neng urged the top peak immortal weapon to leave with 100,000 elites from Tai Chi Sect, and the others were evacuated.

If you are not afraid of revealing your strength, as the master of the will of this star field, the little god armor protects the master, activates the shooting bow, the small god sword and the four low-grade peak god swords, and casts the shooting arrow, the golden sword and the fire sword magic. How many indigenous people who have passed away from the Great Perfection of the Immortal Emperor will die? The corpse is covered with millions of miles and blood flows into a river.

Sitting cross-legged, Zhao Neng was focused without distraction, without sorrow or joy, and his spiritual consciousness explored below the Demon Abyss. One hundred miles, two hundred miles, three hundred miles, four hundred miles, four hundred miles, four hundred fifty miles, the sea of ​​consciousness began to swell and hurt, five hundred miles, and the sea of ​​consciousness came from the sea of ​​consciousness, like silver needles piercing back and forth into the sea of ​​consciousness, sweat flowed like slurry on the back, beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down from their foreheads, one stick of incense, two sticks of incense...

The spiritual consciousness appeared in a trance and was confused. He told Zhao Shu not to take action. The spiritual consciousness retreated for 450 miles, and the stinging pain slowly subsided. The consciousness was clear, and the spiritual consciousness reached 500 miles, and the stinging pain followed one after another, one stick of incense, two sticks of incense, and three sticks of incense...

The consciousness is trance, confused, retreating for 450 miles...sting, trance, confused, confused...recover...

One after another, from one quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, half an hour, one hour... half a day, one day... five days, ten days... one month, two months... half a year, one year... five years, ten years, twenty-three years passed, and the stinging pain disappeared!

The spiritual consciousness advanced fifty miles, and waves of stinging pain appeared again. The heart-wrenching pain was like waves, one stick of incense, two sticks of incense...

The spiritual consciousness appeared in a trance and was confused, and retreated fifty miles. The stinging pain slowly subsided. The consciousness was clear, and the spiritual consciousness extended fifty miles. The stinging pain followed one after another, one stick of incense, two sticks of incense, and three sticks of incense...

A hundred years have passed, and the spiritual consciousness has seen a top-quality demonic vein at 550 miles away.

The spiritual consciousness advanced fifty miles, and with a squeak, it was like a sea of ​​consciousness being split into two half, and the consciousness suddenly broke off and fell into confusion.

A divine soul brushed by...

Zhao Neng woke up like a nightmare, dreaming that his soul left his body. As groups of dull souls entered the black passage, he thought of it trembling all over, his whole body was wet, and a pool of sweat appeared on the ground.

Only by enduring hardships can one become the best!

The path to a strong man is made by paving the head of his opponent, and thorns are everywhere. He is made by watering his own blood and sweat, and he will die for a lifetime.

The spiritual consciousness advanced ten miles, twenty miles, and thirty miles, and the stinging pain came... trance, confusion... retreat... recover... advance...

Two hundred years have passed, and the spiritual consciousness has extended to six hundred miles, and the stinging pain has disappeared, and another top-grade magic fairy vein appears in the spiritual consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness advanced ten miles again, and bursts of stinging pain came... trance, confusion... retreat... recovery... advance... trance, confusion...

More than four hundred years have passed, Zhao Neng's spiritual consciousness has reached 690 miles, and the peak of the Ninth Level of the Immortal Body has become more and more tenacious!

Six hundred and ninety-one miles, six hundred and ninety-three miles... trance, confused... retreat... recovery... 694 miles, six hundred and ninety-five miles, six hundred and ninety-six miles... trance, confused... retreat... recovery... 697 miles, six hundred and ninety-eight miles, six hundred and ninety-nine miles, seven hundred miles...

With a sudden sound, a black shadow came to his face and disappeared. A three-inch long soul appeared in the vast sea of ​​spiritual consciousness. His wrinkled face was weathered and frosted, and his eyes were filled with evil and surprise.

"Haha... I waited for more than ten million years before a five-element spiritual root at the peak of the Ninth Level of Great Perfection appeared. The ants in the fairy world are too weak! Hey! Wood God Yuan, the breath of the world tree, I am well developed!"

The old man's soul looked at Zhao Neng's soul who was stunned, laughed happily, and opened his mouth to swallow the wood spirit, just like a mortal who had not eaten for many days, seeing the Manchu and Han banquet.

"As long as you cooperate with me, I will leave you with a trace of soul and let you go to reincarnation!"

The old man sat cross-legged, preparing to refine the sea of ​​divine consciousness and control his body. Suddenly, he found that Zhao Neng's soul had opened and looked at him speechlessly, as if he was looking at an idiot!

"The peak of the median god is amazing?"

With a bang! Zhao Huo slapped his little face, and the old man flew up, his body rolled in the air. Before he could land, he was kicked away by the Divine Furnace. His wrinkled little face was like a pig's liver.

"A bunch of ants, all die!"

The old man suddenly found himself surrounded by more than twenty souls. What was this kid's origin? How could there be so many souls in the sea of ​​consciousness? As long as you escape, tell the master that the world tree has been found, a great achievement, a phoenix nirvana, and a promotion to the god master have hope. The soul tries to escape, but no way out, and is fierce and cowardly.

As soon as the words finished, there was a bang!

Zhao Huo slapped his little face again and his little body flew up.

"die!"

The old man's small eyes were red, and he used his spiritual attack to destroy Zhao Neng's soul and forcibly occupy this body.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Suddenly, I found that Zhao Neng was still like an idiot, and suddenly remembered that this was the fairy world of the Five Elements Universe, and that his cultivation and spiritual consciousness were suppressed to the peak of the Immortal Emperor's Great Perfection.

"Little thing, tell me the secret here? Otherwise, you will die!"

"I want me to betray my master, and I will be looking for death!"

The old man's eyes narrowed, knowing that he had kicked the steel plate, and the dignity of the peak of the middle god could not be trampled by an ant. He was about to explode his soul, but suddenly his eyes turned dark and he fell into darkness.

"If I guess correctly, this kid is Wu Cheng Immortal's subordinate. This kid's soul is one of the four souls that control this top-grade peak positive and anti-four-like divine formation. He signed a master-servant soul agreement with Wu Cheng Immortal. It is impossible for him to betray him! I don't know why? The seal shattered, escaped, hid here, and waited for the right physical body to seize the body."

"Divine Stone, are there many peaks of the median divine spirit roots in the divine world?"

Zhao Neng was shocked. If Zhao Cheng came here to temper his soul, he would be very likely to be taken over by this escaped soul!

"I heard that there are many in the immortal universe!"

"Divine Stone, a top-grade peak-level four-syllable divine formation, a top-level demon god's divine body, four five-element spiritual roots, the peak-level divine souls, Wu Cheng's immortal big move is to seize Huang Luotian?"
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