The more Zhao Xiang observed, the more frightened he became.

No matter how hard he can do it, all kinds of magical powers can't really control the seven black beads in his palm.

If you can't think of any effective methods, the Divine Ring and the Altar Secret will be thoroughly analyzed by the energy fluctuations emitted by the black beads.

Not only that, but the Divine Ring, the altar, and even the secret of his Zhao Xiang would be passed on by it immediately.

Even if it is crushed or incinerated, it cannot be stopped.

It will only speed up its analysis and delivery.

What made Zhao Xiang angry and anxious was that another result of burning or smashing the black beads was the total explosion of spirituality and tyrannical aura in the suppression of cultivation.

This burst will disorient him in an instant, making him a tool for life sooner.

Perhaps, this is exactly what the mysterious organization that controls Valiant and the other seven is designed to hope.

Uncle Huan realized that his master, Zhao Xiang, was at the most dangerous moment in his life.

At this time, the soul body of the green dragon also appeared all of a sudden, ignoring Zhao Xiang's repeated orders.

Without Zhao Xiang's permission, Qinglong threw a large amount of Origin Dragon Breath into Uncle Huan's body at once.

Uncle Huan knew that he immediately took the initiative to use Zhao Xiang's already Xiaocheng Tianyan Tong to operate the Golden Buddha Fruit in the Divine Ring, and did his best to calculate, and finally made the above amazing and valuable discovery.

Fang passed on this discovery to Zhao Xiang, and Uncle Huan could no longer control his mouth and spit out five mouthful of spiritual essence blood in a row.

The five blood arrows shimmered with a poignant glow of red and blue, exploding a cloud of blood mist outside the body.

Bang Dong - Uncle Huan's sturdy and burly body fell back abruptly like a jade mountain.

The roar caused the surrounding aura to vibrate, forming a small vortex.

Zhao Xiang and Uncle Huan were already connected in their hearts, and Uncle Huan was severely injured, coupled with the mental malaise and soul injury caused by the suppression of the seven people who had just cleared the body of the seven people, and the impact of the strange and terrifying energy fluctuations of the black beads in his palm became stronger and stronger.

Heizhu was almost out of control.

Zhao Xiang was so anxious that he finally spurted out a mouthful of essence blood that was forced on his chest.

Most of the essence blood was sprayed towards the left palm, so the seven black beads were sprayed, wrapped, and infiltrated by Zhao Xiang's mouth of blood containing the attributes of ancient gods, ancient demons, giants, and mortals.

Immediately, Qinglong saw a strange scene.

The seven black beads seemed to be dry earth, and at the moment when the blood rain suddenly fell, they made an extremely fine and clear sound.

Whoo, whoo, black beads, as if the baby sucking the juice in the mother's arms, gradually quieted down.

Losing his original tyranny and restlessness, all of a sudden, Zhao Xiang looked closely, as if he felt that the black beads were slowly fading black.

As the black faded, the seven beads became more and more peaceful and tamed.

It wasn't until the black color completely faded that the beads formed by spiritual suppression and condensation did not have any energy fluctuations.

In the palm of his hand, there are only seven strange beads with a slight reddish light in the white, emitting wisps of soft light.

The essence blood that had been spewed out earlier was sucked up by the seven beads.

At the time when the seven beads have completely faded to black.

Uncle Huan's spitting out of the essence blood floating in the air unexpectedly rushed towards them together.

In fact, it didn't take a breath to suck up the five mouthfuls of essence blood spewed out by Uncle Huan with seven beads.

And by this time, the color of the seven beads has changed.

They shine at the same time, red and white, dazzling.

At the moment when this light appeared, with a whoosh, seven beads all bounced up from Zhao Xiang's palm.

They spun around Zhao Xiang at the same time, and emitted seven rays of red and white light.

This silky light contained a trace of consciousness fluctuations.

These fluctuations were actually connected to Zhao Xiang's mind.

After a short period of stupefaction, Zhao Xiang immediately realized that this bead had been recognized by his own blood that fused with the essence blood of ancient gods, ancient demons, and immortals, especially under the purification of the golden Buddha qi of the golden Buddha fruit, completely dissolving all the yin and evil qi contained in it.

Now, he can manipulate them as he pleases.

An extremely faint fluctuation of consciousness came.

These red and white beads were asking Zhao Xiang if he could absorb the vitality of the meditating people in the divine ring.

Zhao Xiang quickly glanced at the Premier League, Heroic and other seven people, and then noticed that their faces were sallow and their spirits were extremely sluggish.

Digging deeper into their bodies, he found that they were now fine, but when they cleared their bodies and their souls, they were greatly injured physically and mentally, and now they were at a critical moment of using their breath to heal their wounds.

There is a hint of wind and grass, and they either go mad or their souls are scattered.

Zhao Xiang thought for a while, and together with his thoughts, he arranged a closed shijie, and the seven people meditated and breathed in it.

Next, Zhao Xiang hurriedly sent instructions to the seven beads rotating around him: "Don't accept it, they are my eldest brother, come to my palm first, my eyes are about to turn faint for you." ”

Seven beads fell on Zhao Xiang's palm one after another, like seven tame and cute little white rabbits.

As the beads came into contact with the skin of their palms, the slightest coolness contained in their bodies quickly spread.

It's also strange to say that these cool silk breaths, like thousands of magical and incomparably wonderful hands, just spread out in the meridians, Zhao Xiang's originally sluggish and decadent spirit actually dissipated, and suddenly he was radiant and energetic.

"You actually recovered my spirit so quickly?" Zhao Xiang was overjoyed when he saw it, and asked eagerly, "Can you also recover those seven people who are sitting and pranayama?"

The relatively complete bead in the palm of his hand emitted a subtle fluctuation of consciousness - "No, we are still very weak, only by connecting with the master's flesh and blood, will we instantly restore the master's injured soul." ”

"Then that, that Uncle Huan who is lying on the ground, you can recover immediately?" Zhao Xiang then asked.

"Yes. However, once Uncle Huan's physical mind is restored, we will immediately consume our energy, which means that we will immediately disappear and cease to exist. ”

"I just noticed that you are very tyrannical and impatient, as if you are about to rush out of the altar, what is going on?"

"Someone cast a spell to let us analyze the specific information of the master and the divine ring, and then at the cost of burning ourselves, we will transmit these materials, and before teleporting out, try to take advantage of the master's uncertainty, invade your body, and lose your mind. ”

"Do you know who the owner is?"

"I don't know, we're still weak, like that three-year-old little doll, I think, maybe after a while, maybe...... Maybe you'll understand some of that. ”

"By the way, I wonder, how did you have consciousness?

"In the past, it was simply received and mechanically reflected, and it was just a rigid program set by the original owner. However, the essence and blood of the master and Uncle Huan are like the mother's placenta to us, and we grew up in it. Oh, and even more importantly, it's—"

"The Golden Buddha Fruit in the master's body, if there is no divine consciousness in it that is as clean as a blank piece of paper, if these divine consciousnesses do not separate the seven threads to clear and fuse the original divine consciousness imprint in our body, I will naturally not have any conversation with the master now. ”