The mana returns, and the golden elixir dantian is filled like the sea.

Ding Xie was not happy at all.

He lost.

Although the body has been formed into a golden elixir.

However, due to the heavy damage and depletion of mana, an imperceptible crack appeared on the golden elixir.

This crack also spread to Yinshen.

It's right to think about it. He didn't use pill-forming spiritual objects, and he was in poor condition. If he could form pills like this, then his master's level would be too much, and it wouldn't be fair to other monks who are so talented.

I swallowed a golden elixir, and from then on my destiny was determined by me and not by God.

The soft murmur only fell into his own ears.

Ding Xie recalled the past and suddenly remembered someone.

When I was in Xiaolingzhou, I once saw a monk who forcibly formed elixirs.

Or he cut off the opponent's head with his own hands.

"How can we monks die in the middle of a battle?"

Ding Xie recited what the man said that day.

At that time, he didn't quite understand why that person was so persistent, but today he somewhat understands.

The vitality is rapidly dissipating, and there are more and more cracks in the Yinshen.

…

Ding Xie was unwavering and formed seals with his hands to display his skills.

"Spiritual Demon,"

"Death-bearing art!"

All life was gone, as if he had melted into the underworld.

The Yin Shen, which was originally full of cracks, has returned to its original state.

Even the golden elixir in the dantian began to rotate slowly, fully blooming with its own light.

"Golden elixir,"

"become!"

…

The thunderclouds dissipated and the turbid waves rolled back into the sky.

As the stars flashed and the moon shone, the heaven and earth regained their clarity.

Ding Xie's body was sitting cross-legged on the ground, relying on the soul flag for support, and it was no longer alive.

The ancestor of the Ding family in the magic circle was stunned on the spot.

It is true that Ding Xie was not a follow-the-rules tribesman, but Ding Chuanli still regarded him as a child of the family. He did not expect that just today, such a prodigy would pass away, or die on the way to breakthrough.

As if his strength had been drained, Ding Chuanli fell onto the lotus platform.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

If I had left the country early, would the outcome have been different?

No, this is not actually what needs to be changed.

It is more important to solve the problem from its root cause.

Indulging in injustice together is more serious than having ten extra members of the clan!

…

Tu Shanjun suddenly woke up.

Divine consciousness enveloped his side.

Memories of the last moment came flooding back.

"broken!"

He quickly pulled away the buried earth and rocks, staggered to his feet, and the severe pain made him take a breath of air.

He remembered that he had not completed the winning shot.

At the critical moment, he was held back by the demon.

As a result, the final blow cannot be completed, and it cannot be kicked into the shrine door.

Moreover, he had not fainted during a battle for a long time. At that time, his magic power was not enough, and even his basic body was almost unable to maintain, and he almost collapsed and returned to the soul flag.

How is the situation now?

What surprised Tu Shanjun even more was the state of the soul flag. He felt that there was another Jindan Yin God in the soul flag.

He clearly didn't kill the demons just now, but this Jindan Yin Shen did.

Take a closer look.

Tu Shanjun immediately froze on the spot and exclaimed: "Ding Xie?"

He never thought that Ding Xie would die. What was even more surprising was who was holding the flag now after Ding Xie died?

The upright soul flag was pulled up by a hand with only four fingers.

After coming back to his senses, Tushanjun looked at the person holding the flag as if he had seen a ghost.

"Ding Xie!"

That's right, the person holding the flag is none other than Ding Xie.

The rich and abundant mana and fluctuations in cultivation are no longer at the peak of foundation building, but are real golden elixirs!

"Death-bearing technique?"

After the initial surprise, Tushanjun had calmed down and he suddenly realized.

Ding Xie must have used that technique.

does it worth?

Tu Shanjun did not ask.

Even the magic technique came out, so there was no problem. I could only say, "A true man!"

"Brother Tushan, do you think I, Ding Xie, can't hold the Soul Reverend Banner?"

The sound of a message suddenly brought Tushanjun back to his senses.

Now is not the time to think about other things.

It’s time to do the right thing!

"good!"

"Kill the demons."

Ding Xie was able to fly in the air, and with his golden elixir cultivation, he was even more comfortable waving the soul flag.

Counting his own Yin Shen among the soul flags, there are three golden elixir monks in total.

With this strength, you can kill demons and ghosts.

…

When the formation was broken, the ancestor of the Ding family felt that there was no hope, and he did not expect that Ding Xie would stand up.
Chapter completed!