Chapter 1687: Black Dead Air

The Golden Buddha Fruit is a golden relic condensed by the ancestors of Zhao Xiang before his death. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This golden relic has a great effect, which can dissolve almost all the strange poisons in the world, and can rejuvenate the mind with peace of mind.

This was originally arranged and designed by the Supreme Elder of the Supreme Immortal Clan, Ximen Hu, so the Golden Buddha Fruit would appear.

In Buddhism, even among the 10,000 monks, there will not necessarily be one who can condense the golden Buddha fruit.

If it weren't for the special calculation and special arrangement, Zhao Xiang's hundred ancestors would be able to bear the golden relics?

It was just Zhao Xiang who got it again?

In fact, Ximen Tiger did this completely to create Zhao Xiang.

For Ximen Tiger, Zhao Xiang is a kind of high-quality material with infinite potential.

The more powerful this material is, the more terrifying it will be for anyone when it arrives in the future.

"Hehe, it's a pity that I Zhao Xiang destroyed some necessary links. ā€

"Many of the means of preparation did not work for me anymore. ā€

"On the contrary, those treasures, those exercises, and supernatural powers just cheapened me. ā€

"No matter whether it is the First Emperor, the Ruthless Star Lord or the Ximen Tiger who is behind the attack, I will definitely succeed in counterattacking. ā€

"Let's put aside these entanglements for the time being, and first urge the mangs of the Golden Buddha Fruit to wash the car and ride the soul of the old brother. ā€

The mangs of the golden Buddha fruit that melted into a trace of divine thought did not enter the body of the car riding Hong for a moment.

Zhao Xiang harnessed this wisp of golden Buddha fruit, brushing the ground and sweeping every corner of Che Qihong's body.

Immediately, this wisp of gold condensed into a trace of tens of millions of needles the thickness of a needle's eye, and swooped into the depths of Che Qihong's soul.

As soon as Fang entered, Zhao Xiang was stunned and stunned.

In a sense, the soul and the sea of consciousness have merged into one in the late stage of the Supreme Venerable Realm.

What shocked Zhao Xiang was that Che Qihong's soul world was already dilapidated at this time, and it seemed that a gust of wind would blow it down.

Around the spirit world, there is a thin layer of transparent gel that barely keeps it from shattering.

Obviously, this is a strange and precious drug.

If it weren't for Che Qihong being a Jiupin Divine Pill Master, then his soul world would have collapsed long ago.

There is only one reason for the destruction, and that is the old fox of Wenkai.

If it weren't for the fact that he forcibly borrowed the soul melting incense to often enter the Cheqi Hong Soul Stealing Master Dan Dao Formation, it would never have been like this.

This was far from what frightened Zhao Xiang the most, what shocked him was that his soul world was filled with a layer of black qi at this time.

It was the death that sprouted after a great deal of grief and disappointment!

The heart is dead, even if the limbs are still alive, how long can it last?!

Could it be that this old brother riding a car is such a person who values love and righteousness and keeps his promises?!

After suddenly producing something called respect, the plan to rescue the car and ride Hong became even firmer.

"We must not let the old brother of the car ride be so pessimistic and desperate!"

"Because, let me meet Zhao Xiang!"

"I, Zhao Xiang, don't let anyone die, who dares to die casually?!"

"Without my Zhao Xiang's permission, I can't ride Hong!

In the soul world of Che Qihong, this wisp of golden Buddha fruit and golden mango suddenly became vigorous, and the autumn wind swept away the leaves and danced.

A trace, a small piece, a large piece of black gas was successfully eradicated.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiang has the starry sky and the sea, otherwise, how could the dead qi be cleared so easily?

Replacing with a powerhouse in the early stage of the Extreme Venerable Realm, it must be exhausting him, and this is still the lightest result.

The heavier ones have seven or eight layers of life.

Even if he is strong in the late stage of the Extreme Venerable Realm, he will be tired and in a trance, and he will need to recuperate for a year and a half to recover.

Generally speaking, there was no cure for the Extreme Venerable Realm powerhouses whose soul world was shrouded in black death.

As a result, there is only one, that is, waiting for death.

Unless a half-step Chaos Realm powerhouse makes a move.

However, which half-step Chaos Realm powerhouse would be full enough to save him?

This kind of physical and mental work that consumes energy and soul, unless he is stupid and has nothing to do, he may be able to do it.

However, for Zhao Xiang, it is not without consumption and influence.

It's just that even if there is a big consumption and a big impact, Zhao Xiang will do it without hesitation.

Of course, Zhao Xiang is not afraid of consumption and negative influences, he has the Golden Buddha Fruit, and he can also refine the pill, he knows how to recover.

It took three or five breaths to wipe out the black dead qi of Che Qihong's soul world.

Zhao Xiang even took advantage of the situation to pursue and strike while the iron was hot, and silently turned the Dao Soul Pill away.

The powerful and vast medicinal power passed through the mangs of the Golden Buddha Fruit that Zhao Xiang invisibly controlled, and submerged into the soul of the car riding Hong.

As if the sunshine of Sanchun suddenly shone on the earth, the soul world of Che Qihong was suddenly immersed in warmth.

The spider-like criss-crossing cracks disappear one by one in a way that is visible to the naked eye.

Dead wood is spring, dry land is bathed in rain, and the original black world is gone.

A vibrant soul picture scroll unfolded vividly and brightly in Zhao Xiang's eyes.

Clusters of information re-floated like clouds in Che Qihong's soul world, dense and innumerable.

Zhao Xiang didn't open it easily, and the car riding Hong, who was in a state of distraction at this time, was also defenseless.

Zhao Xiang didn't do this, once he did this, how different would he be from the old fox of Wenkai?

Urging the Divine Mind to retreat with great care, leaving the Golden Buddha Fruit in his soul world.

In doing so, the reason is very simple, that is, to let the mangs of the Golden Buddha Fruit, which had consumed most of the energy, continue to nourish its soul world.

After all, Che Qihong's soul world has just been restored, just like a newborn is still immature.

After that, I have to ride the car to slowly repair and take care of it.

However, at present, Che Qihong is desperate, how can he be expected to take the initiative to maintain?

Therefore, Zhao Xiang did not hesitate to leave the extremely precious Golden Buddha Fruit energy in his soul world.

Zhao Xiang, who withdrew from the Che Qihong Soul World, already had some fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

He looked at Che Qihong, who seemed to be still in a state of chaos, and his heart suddenly felt sour.

"Brother Rider, are you still deliberately anesthetizing yourself and being obsessed?"

Zhao Xiang seemed to be enlightened by the morning bell and dusk drum, and suddenly woke up Che Qihong.

Hearing this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and in an instant, Che Qihong suddenly seemed to realize something.

A flash of light swept across the dark night sky like lightning.

Almost at the same time, Che Qihong suddenly shuddered under the forced suppression.

"A person's strength is first of all the strength of the heart, and you must abandon the persecution psychology of the weak. ā€

"We should use reason to protect our dignity and dedication, which is the turning point of awakening and destroying ourselves. ā€

"You can't put on an irrational play like despair and withdrawal. ā€

A hint of struggle flashed in Che Qihong's eyes.