There is a thick cloud of calamity over Shanbang Island, and the atmosphere is quite depressing, and some people think that the end is coming, and they almost want to collapse.

The Buddhist sage looked at the sky, although he was anxious and irritable, he also felt that what the old brother said had some truth, so he tried to calm down.

The others didn't dare to speak, and they all sat silently around the worship sky.

Because it is a spirit body, Zhang Xian and the machine spirit fit very smoothly.

"What's next?"

In a long-term dependence, Zhang Xian, a weaker soul, habitually asked.

"What else can I do, the thousands of Blood Soul Pills under your body, that are condensed by the essence blood and Yuan Soul Essence of hundreds of thousands of people, the matter has made the people of Qitian City desperate, but we can't restore it, so let's put it away first." ”

It turned out that there was a storage magic weapon under Zhang Xian's spirit body, the kind that was very against the sky, although the spirit of the instrument in Qitian City had lost its spirit, but this magic weapon had automatically transformed the creatures sacrificed by the people of Qitian City for hundreds of years and the essence blood collected into a high-grade pill: Blood Soul Pill.

Although this Blood Soul Pill is against the sky, the grade has reached the immortal level, and one will raise the human soul of a person like Zhang Xian to more than one realm, but this technique belongs to the Evil Demon Outer Dao, and the side effects are too great, and it will attract many calamities that are much stronger than the Wasteland Tribulation.

Zhang Yuan also didn't dare to try.

However, he thought about it, Zhang Xian's current soul is too weak, and it is still a spirit body, normally speaking, the calamity of the machine spirit should be greeted by its master, so he asked Zhang Xian to use the Blood Soul Pill to make him stronger, otherwise how to take over the magic weapon of Qitian City.

The machine spirit can't even channel the entire magic weapon now, and even if you get this spirit, it's useless.

So Zhang Xian's mind moved, and hundreds of Blood Soul Pills were devoured by him.

"You ......"

Zhang Yuan was also taken aback, Zhang Xian's behavior was too impatient.

However, then Zhang Yuan also knew that his worries were a little redundant, and these hundreds of Blood Soul Pills did not cause a single ripple, so Zhang Xian began to devour those Blood Soul Pills like eating fried beans.

At first, Zhang Yuan was still a little taboo, after all, these Blood Soul Pills were all condensed by the essence blood soul crystals of powerful beings, and this kind of use could be described as a great rebellion, which would lead to disaster.

I didn't expect to be devoured by the machine spirit like this, and I didn't react until I was almost exhausted.

Zhang Yuan also opened his eyes, only to find that he and the machine spirit were wrapped in something and turned into a cocoon.

And he was also absorbing the overflowing energy of the Blood Soul Pill, and through the Heavenly Eye, he saw that the entire magic weapon had become a blood-colored space at this moment, rich and viscous.

What Zhang Xian couldn't absorb was emitted into the space of this magic weapon, and Zhang Yuan was also passively absorbing it.

Zhang Yuan couldn't figure out what this thing wrapped around him was and how it came about, but he felt that he had isolated all the negative qualities in the troublesome energy outside, and absorbed pure energy.

That is to say, the things that wrap around him block out the negative energy that involves cause and effect with resentful spirits, so that Zhang Xian (spirit) and Zhang Yuanyi (ontology) cannot be contaminated with cause and effect, in fact, this is Yang Mei Daxian helping Zhang Xian.

Otherwise, even if Zhang Xian was in the end, even if his soul cultivation was super-fast, as soon as he appeared in broad daylight, he would be beaten back to his original form or even destroyed because of karma.

Only Yang Mei Daxian can have such means.

Outside, the people of Qitian City were suddenly stunned by the mutation.

For they saw countless resentful spirits rushing out of the altar, forming a blood-colored ribbon that soared into the sky.

They didn't go to the people of Qitian City, but left.

This is also Yang Mei Daxian's means, for the sake of Zhang Xian, he used an extremely strong means to transfer these hundreds of thousands of unjust souls to the excesses, and let them be reincarnated, so that Zhang Xian will no longer be able to get karma.

As for the people of Qitian City, those murderers will naturally be punished......