"I can try, but you have to completely leave his body and let me live in it. I hate the smell of your Buddhist world." The strange bird said the conditions after thinking about it thousands of times.
"Of course, my appearance this time represents the will of the Buddhist world, Xiaoyu. We will meet again in the future. I hope you will remember today's kindness." The brightness of this talisman gradually dimmed, turning into a little Buddha's breath and dissipating.
Xiaoyu recovered on his own and stared coldly at the strange bird in front of him: "You're not going to kill me?"
"If you really want to die, Lord Bird can help you. I tell you, if you can get my help, you will have burned a lot of incense in your last life!" the strange bird said.
Xiaoyu replied coldly: "Really, it would be better without you! Don't pretend to be an uncle here, I hate uncles the most."
"It seems that you don't know how powerful I am. Take you now as an example. You lack a main soul in your body. That's not all. You used four powers to condense the other seven souls in a mess. If you want to achieve the realm of soul condensation,
, no one can help you do it, except me." The strange bird said something to break Xiaoyu's dilemma.
"Can you really help me achieve Soul Condensation?" Xiaoyu was very excited.
"Are you excited? This is not a difficult thing for me. Also, the four breaths in your body are not condensed by yourself at all, but are made from the source of all evil evil spirits. They cannot be completely integrated at all. You will be attacked in the future.
, your body exploded like a firework, leaving no bones left."
"In addition, if you swallow too many elixirs, the drug residues will gradually form in your body, which will be a great harm to you. In the realm of the three disasters, the breath of disaster will completely detonate the drug residues in your body.
If the mana is blocked and backfires, think about the consequences."
"There are also four auras that you have condensed, ranging in size, and they are completely dominated by evil spirits. When you reach the state of creation, it is estimated that this evil energy will issue a decree and let you obey his orders. If you don't want to, you will probably have to do it right away.
Death."
"Not only can I help you get rid of this evil evil plan, but I can also perfect your evil intention and give you the capital to cut it off."
After talking about the strange bird, Xiaoyu realized that his physical body was already terminally ill, and he became less wary of the strange bird.
"Most of these problems come from the four breaths in your body. Tell me the process of obtaining the four breaths of the great avenue, and I will see if there is any conspiracy in it." The strange bird turned into a stream of light and entered Xiaoyu's arm, changing into a bird shape.
Tattoo.
"Wait a minute, someone is opening the passage for difficult flowers outside. You collect the petals of difficult flowers first. As many as you can, hurry up."
Xiaoyu no longer hesitated, grabbed a ball of Nine Realms Essence with his big hand, and grasped it down. The Nine Realms Essence began to resist the defense, and the internal barriers trembled strongly.
Outside the Nine Realms Nanhua, countless saints joined forces to cast various spells, constantly attacking the Nanhua petals. However, under the same realm, the effects were not satisfactory, but Qing Wuya. After being slightly dazed, the three disaster forces in the body were actually controlled by the law.
After being forcibly blessed, it began to degenerate and twist, and finally became the soul-condensing state.
This abnormality caused many saints to exclaim in unison. Seeing the Qing Wuya body being sealed by the law, many saints laughed sarcastically and no longer took this so-called leader into consideration. Some characters even had naked murderous intent in their eyes, wishing they could
Kill this temporary leader immediately.
Qing Wuya's face turned red, and he began to roar: "Why, you promised me, why is this?"
As many saints joined forces, a petal of the Nine Realms Difficult Flower began to wither and wither, and the essence flowed deep inside, apparently being collected by Xiaoyu.
As one of the petals disappeared, the companions within Nanhua finally appeared, and many characters flew into it one after another with slight hesitation.
Inside Nanhua, another Nanhua petal was taken into Xiaoyu's body. The essence of the world vibrated endlessly inside Xiaoyu's body. From then on, he no longer needed to rely on elixirs to strengthen his origin. With Nanhua's world power,
It is extremely easy to strengthen the power of origin.
"Hurry up and try to collect two more petals. Give up on the others. I will teleport you to the Heaven Altar and collect the immortal bones." The strange bird urged.
"I know." Xiaoyu strengthened his magic power and collected the third petal of the Nine Realms Difficult Flower.
As the Dharma light intensified, another petal of the difficult flower was taken into the body. At this moment, many saints were less than a hundred feet away from here. Dongfang Wudi took the lead, far ahead of everyone. Seeing that Xiaoyu was not only alive, he was also reaping huge benefits here.
, Dharma light surged out, and the six palms turned into the six life and death palm prints of greed, desire, calamity, evil, hatred, and death. The palms were superimposed to beat Xiaoyu into pulp alive.
"Looking for death." The Divine Fist of the Xiaoyu Era came first. The primitive era changed into the Era Tribe and formed the tribal rules. Thousands of evil thoughts were mixed in it. The Era Kingdom began to be infected with all kinds of evil spirits. During the period of great power, ten times the power of a person.
The attack comes through.
"boom."
In the fist era, he broke the six palm seals and directly hit Dongfang Wudi's body, knocking him back a hundred feet and crashing directly into the group of saints who came up from behind.
The power of a punch directly knocked Dongfang Wudi back a hundred feet. When he flew up again, a Tianbao inner armor was dim, and a fist mark was clearly visible on the chest of the inner armor.
Many saints looked at the sky, their eyes were red. This boy actually wanted to get the benefits for himself. How could he get what he wanted? Almost at the same moment, they joined forces to attack together. Thousands of dharmas were as dazzling as new, speeding towards the sky.
.
"Let's go." The strange bird began to roar in Xiaoyu's legal body. All the Holy Sons joined forces to kill Xiaoyu. Countless mana frenzy set off turbulent waves. Even the inside of Nanhua could not defend itself and began to collapse outwards. Think about these people
The Holy Son, who is not a genius of a generation, now join forces to kill evildoers, it is really shocking to the world, and the ghosts and gods are weeping.
"Don't panic, I'm going to kill Kuang Duan Rui here. He is my natural enemy and I must not let him stay." Xiaoyu stood still in the face of countless mana blasts. The aura of origin began to spread out of his body, roaring and howling.
While screaming, the force of the origin of the fist broke the traces of time and space, and collided with countless spells.
The origin is extremely powerful. The four strands of constant light evaporate hundreds of magic lights, break through thousands of Taoist spells, and directly penetrate into the group of saints. With one blow, the origin space is lifted up, and the six saints are evaporated alive into the dust of history, and more than 100,000 souls are lost.
Thoughts soar out of the dust and fly everywhere.
The remaining saints all spit out blood, their embarrassed figures hit the barrier of Nanhua, and the cracks in the earthly treasure Tianbao in their hands spread.
Xiaoyu's eyes were cold, his pale face showed more murderous intent, and the power of the origin filled the air again, and he punched Duan Rui's madman. In the infinite power, the origin of light, which represented destiny, origin, creation, and all evil, broke through the space barrier.
, coming across.
"Death!" This fist contains the ultimate killing intent, and it must end the First Holy Son of Twilight.
Duan Rui's madman faced the origin force alone and was killed. With his current soul-condensing state, he would definitely die, but his innate luck was unparalleled.
This desperate force made him scream and go crazy, but suddenly, the aura of the three disasters in his body began to fluctuate, and the brilliance of the great avenue was added to his body. In a slight way, the power of the origin hit this man's body.
The "Great Sun Glazed Golden Body" Duan Rui fanatic's legal body is filled with the sun's defense, and the phantom of the sun's pattern is extremely hot, clinging to Duan Rui fanatic's chest, guarding the origin of the brilliance.
"Quick move, the immortal bones have been collected." The strange bird flew out of Xiaoyu's body, swallowed him in its mouth, and turned into a shadow that twisted and dissipated.
"Go to hell, ah!" The star map in Duan Rui's hand turned into a vast planet. Countless moon shadows were bright and vast. The crazy power brought endless murderous intent and passed through the place where the sky disappeared.
The unparalleled power of the three disasters directly tore the inner wall of the Nanhua into pieces, and thoughts of disasters flew everywhere. The two saints of the three disasters were wiped out by Duanrui's madman Hansha, and tens of thousands of souls and thoughts were wiped out in time and space.
Total death.
"Ah! Bastard, I, the madman Duanrui, swear that if I don't kill you, I will not become an immortal, and my soul will fall into the Abi Hell forever." The hatred is unstoppable, and the resentment can pierce the sky. I think of him, the madman Duanrui, as the Twilight Saint.
Son, a born prince, has always killed others. I don't want to be almost killed by an ant today. This kind of filth from the soul can only be washed away after killing Xiaoyu.
The torn Nanhua took up the essence of the six-petaled petals and flew in all directions. The other saints all chased away with red eyes, fighting for this rare thing in the world.
The fanatic Duan Rui didn't move. Nothing can move him now. He has nothing to ask for except killing Xiaoyu. (To be continued)