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Chapter 312: Dou Yuan Lingfeng's Despair! Immortal Slaying Flying Knife? Monthly Pass](1/2)

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lu Changsheng's soul soared in an instant. He was no longer suppressing his soul, but directly in the strongest state.

Because he understands it now.

In the divine palace in the Yuanshen Realm, whoever wants to get the first can basically obtain treasures and fortune.

Although opening the treasure chest is the second level, all treasure chests are not allowed to be opened by one person.

Especially, there is a monk with a soul of 1,200 feet in the crowd. If the other party takes the lead, wouldn’t it be troublesome?

One hundred pieces! Five hundred feet! One thousand feet! Three thousand feet! Five thousand feet! Seven thousand two hundred feet!

At this moment, Lu Changsheng's soul turned into a giant.

At this moment, the entire divine palace also soared a hundred times, just like the ancient heavenly palace, which was as big as one million feet.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

At this moment, the monks were stunned.

Liu Rubai stood there stupidly.

Ji Tuo was stunned.

The Seventh Prince of Jinwu was stupid.

Dou Yuan Lingfeng swallowed even more. Before he could finish his words, he could no longer say them.

Hundreds of thousands of monks were also stunned.

I have seen a strong person, but I have never seen such a strong person before?

Especially the old man whose soul had 1,200 feet tall, he looked at Lu Changsheng with an incredible gaze.

"Is this a god clan?"

Some people were amazed, shocked and speechless.

"This must be a god."

"This is not a god clan, what is this? Oh my God, I didn't expect that a god clan cultivator would come to the Yuanshen Realm."

"This is more than just the gods. This is probably from the gods, right?"

"Hiss! Don't just be shocked by his soul, look at the person's appearance."

Everyone was shocked, but some people paid attention to the real key points.

Sure enough, with someone reminding him, hundreds of thousands of monks were even more shocked.

However, Lu Changsheng did not hesitate at all, and he stepped directly into the divine palace.

Although the soul of the god is 7,200 feet long, the divine palace has become extremely huge. Hundreds of thousands of cultivators are instantly as small as dust in front of the divine palace.

Soon, Lu Changsheng stepped into the divine palace.

At this moment, outside the temple.

Douyuan Lingfeng is still in shock.

After a long time, the voice of the Seventh Prince of Jinwu sounded.

"Master Dou Yuanzun, are we going in?"

He spoke and asked hesitantly, not knowing whether he should ask.

In an instant, Douyuan Lingfeng came to his senses.

He glanced at the Seventh Prince of Jinwu with bitter eyes and wanted to curse, but in the end he still kept it in his heart.

The cultivation of the gods made him unable to scold him.

But countless greetings are ready to move.

Just go in like this?

Are you brainless? What do you do when you go in? Do you humiliate yourself? Are you looking for abuse?

Douyuan Lingfeng smiled.

He really laughed.

At this moment, he regretted it a little, deeply regretted it.

He regretted why he came to the Yuanshen Realm.

He regretted why he met Lu Changsheng.

Everything that had just arrived in the Yuanshen Realm was echoing in my mind at this moment.

Especially when I thought of the words I said when I first came to the Yuanshen Realm.

What else is not inferior to anyone.

What else is really boring!

How lonely it is to be invincible!

Fake! Fake! All are fake! Hahahaha! Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe! I will never lose to anyone in my life!

Dou Yuan Lingfeng was a little confused. He left here and went back directly. He didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Douyuan Lingfeng is gone.

The Seventh Prince of Jin Crow fell into deep thought.

Could it be that you said the wrong thing?

But Liu Rubai and others looked at each other.

They didn't know what was going on, but they knew that Dou Yuan Lingfeng's confidence was obviously gone.

This new Demon Lord is indeed not easy to mess with.

No, even, you can't mess with it.

Do nothing or say nothing, and let a strong man of the gods lose his confidence.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe it.

Douyuan Lingfeng left.

And in the temple.

A treasure chest of souls made of gold is suspended in the center of the hall.

Lu Changsheng grabbed the treasure chest. This time it didn't take too much effort and opened the treasure chest directly.

Buzzing!

Buzzing!

The treasure chest of the soul buzzed, and then the golden light was dazzling.

Immediately afterwards, a fiery red gourd appeared in Lu Changsheng's eyes.

"magic weapon?"

Lu Changsheng was a little surprised, but he didn't expect it to be a magic weapon, and his eyes were inexplicably disappointed.

He originally thought that with his luck, he should be able to obtain the highest magic weapon in the demon world this time, right? But he didn't expect that it was a broken gourd, which was uncomfortable.

"The Yuanshen magic weapon! This is the Yuanshen magic weapon! And it is also the Immortal King-level Yuanshen magic weapon, my god."

Shanting exclaimed with trembling all over.

The magic weapon of the soul?

An immortal king-level soul magic weapon?

Lu Changsheng was a little surprised.

If it were ordinary magic weapons, he would really not have any interest at all, but the magic weapons of the Immortal King would be different.

Their own Xuanhuang Linglong Tower of Heaven and Earth is an immortal king-level merit magic weapon.

"That's so powerful, the magic weapon of the soul and the magic weapon of merit?"

Lu Changsheng couldn't help asking.

"Ha?" Shanting was stunned and didn't understand what this meant, but subconsciously replied: "That must be the strongest merit weapon. This is the most difficult thing to refine. It is the condensation of merit. Killing people will not involve cause and effect, and suppressing one's own luck."

"But the magic weapon of the soul is not weak either. The magic weapon of the soul can kill people's souls and become even stronger. After reaching the realm of the Immortal Lord, even if the body is destroyed, as long as there is a drop of blood, it can be reborn, but the soul cannot be reborn."

"So the primordial magic weapon is extremely precious. A primordial magic weapon of the Immortal King level is much stronger than a normal magic weapon."

"Lord of the Demon of Eternal Life, hurry up, you can directly recognize the master by injecting a soul, and there is no need to be too troublesome to refine."

Shanting said excitedly, his eyes staring at the fiery red gourd, and at the same time, Lu Changsheng refines it quickly.

Lu Changsheng held the gourd in his hand and then penetrated a soul into it.

In an instant, the gourd vibrated, but it didn't take long to calm down.
To be continued...
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