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Chapter 655 Transformation into God

No matter what is wrong, no matter what is right or wrong, because you killed my family members, I know that you have been wronged and slandered, but I still want to send pursuers to kill you to save my face.

This is unfair, this is unreasonable, this is bullying, this is the majority.

Huayunzhou, one of the nine continents in Shenshui South Region, is the Huaxian Sect.

There were four members of the Huaxian Sect, and they sent fifty-four people, but they were all killed by one person and one sword into a bloody mist.

Feeling ashamed, furious, and extremely angry, he sent another 956 people, but only a few hundred returned to the clan. They were all frightened and out of their minds.

The man struck a sword and walked away.

Only a hearty smile remains:

"I have been killing gods all my life, but it is not as good as killing nearly a thousand people today."

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Zhao Wujiang only beheaded four women today.

The lights are dark and the fire is dim. Spring flowers, autumn moons, summer cicadas and winter snow. The four people, blindfolded by silk scarves, are lying around the square table.

One person has one position, guarding the north, south, west, and east.

They felt the evil spirit behind them, but they didn't have any doubts, they were just shocked.

The monks of the Divine Demon Sect not only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for cultivation, but also absorb the demonic energy for cultivation.

Especially the young master Wu Jiang, who has practiced the art of demon heaven, and the demonic energy is everywhere, which is a normal phenomenon.

It's just that today the young master's demonic aura is a little stronger, the monster is a little bigger, and his gallop is a little deeper.

North, south, west and east, spring, summer, autumn and winter, surrounded by evil spirits, the four of them were holding back their voices.

The young master said that if anyone makes a sound later, he will lose. The loser will not be favored by the young master again today.

But the young master's words were shallow and deep, and he was teasing them so hard that they couldn't control themselves. They all covered their mouths to suppress their numbness and joy.

The young master also took a shot and changed places. In the dark room, none of the four girls knew whether they would be the next to be shot.

For a long time, the four girls were at a stalemate in spring flowers, autumn moon, summer cicadas and winter snow.

Zhao Wujiang changed his strategy and attacked Chunhua Qiuyue with all his strength.

Continuously.

Chunhua Qiuyue covered her mouth, but asked when.

In less than half an hour, the spring flowers and autumn moon swarmed over thousands of miles and made a plaintive cry, defeated.

Before Xia Chan and Dong Xue could be happy, they were successfully attacked by Zhao Wujiang, and they couldn't help but groan.

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Zhao Wujiang sat in the courtyard and looked at the bright moon.

After he absorbed the Yuan Yin of the four girls, Spring Flower, Autumn Moon, Summer Cicada, and Winter Snow, his demonic aura was greatly replenished.

Although these four girls are not considered to be high-level monks, not as good as Yin Taoer of the Tianhe Sect, the four of them combined are not weak.

He took out the Nascent Soul Pill given by Wu Dahai, the Master of the Seven Tribulations of the Divine Demon Sect, and gently sniffed the fragrance of the pill. In his mind, he recalled the time when he had great medical skills.

He imagined what medicinal materials this elixir was made of and how it was refined.

Although he didn't know the name of the medicinal material, he already knew about its properties.

He pondered for a while, then swallowed the Nascent Soul Pill into his belly in one gulp. It melted in his mouth, as sweet as a clear spring, and there was a touch of gold and stone in his mouth.

As for whether this Nascent Soul Pill is poison, it certainly cannot be.

If Wu Dahai found out the clues and wanted to kill Zhao Wujiang, all he had to do was raise his hand. With Wu Dahai's cultivation level, he might just disappear into ashes without even sighing.

There is no need to poison him at all.

After swallowing Yuanying Dan, take three breaths.

Zhao Wujiang felt that his whole body began to feel hot, and the world in his eyes began to blur. It seemed that his soul was expanding to the point that his body could not bear it, and there was an uncoordinated feeling of peeling off.

In the Nascent Soul realm, the golden elixir of a monk is transformed into a body that contains the soul. This body is called the divine soul body in the spiritual world, or simply the divine soul.

The soul of a Yuanying realm monk is trapped in the physical body.

The state of transformation into gods strengthens the soul again, allowing the soul to temporarily leave the body and travel between heaven and earth.

This is so difficult for others. The weak soul in the Nascent Soul realm leaves the physical body and is easily invaded by evil spirits in the world. Eventually, the body dies and the Tao disappears.

But for Zhao Wujiang, it doesn't seem that difficult.

When he took Yuanying Dan into his belly, he felt that his soul could leave this physical body.

To be precise, he can separate his soul from this physical body without using the Nascent Soul Pill.
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