In the top-level space ring bequeathed by Liang Shan, Pang Xiaodao's soul power turned into his hand, and his fingers just touched the coiling dragon spear, and the body of the spear suddenly vibrate.

"Roar!"

The gun emitted an earth-shattering roar that shook the soul, and before it could penetrate into half a thread, the soul hand suddenly dispersed, and the terrifying soul power ripples vibrated out, and the space ring turned over the mountains and seas, and the countless space rings in the floating space ring scattered and flew in all directions, hitting the edge of the space before stopping.

Thanks to the fact that everything was classified in advance and all of them were included in the space ring, especially the fragile medicinal materials, otherwise there would be irreversible damage.

Or is it this virtue?

But this was just a temptation, Pang Xiaodao didn't care, and smiled at the blue sapphire beside Jing Ning, and the two suddenly closed together, turning into a crazy spinning drill, piercing the coiling dragon spear.

The Holy Soul Clone needs to be a leader in the middle and late stages of the seventh realm to be able to condense, this gun belongs to Liang Shan, he is only a mid-stage cultivator in the seventh realm, and he should be weaker than Ye Wuji.

The two of them combined can still break through the claws of the condensation of Ye Wuji's holy soul clone, and I don't believe that even the coiling dragon spear guarded by this instrument spirit can't enter.

The spirit in the holy spear still roared angrily, condensed but not dispersed, and hit the drill bit.

The two collided with each other, making a piercing sonorous sound, but the drill bit had the attribute of sapphire devouring, devouring while consuming, and finally let it successfully touch the body of the gun.

The soul body has extremely high penetration, touching the body of the gun, and the drill bit is rapidly elongated, turning into a thin needle countless times smaller than a hair, and penetrating the body of the gun.

In the densely arranged water-bead-like outer wall of the spear body, the sapphire was wrapped in a pang knife and rushed left and right, rushing through it quickly, feeling a sharp emptiness in front of him, and then falling into a huge red space.

This space is like a soul space, vast and immense, and the flames inside are endless.

As soon as he entered, Sapphire was scorched by the heart-burning flames, and his soul body was shaken and almost dissipated.

The pain stimulated the ferocity of the Sapphire, and all of its soul power condensed into a huge wolf head, opening its mouth and sucking in the raging flames around its body, devouring it.

Since ancient times, the water and fire have not melted, enduring unimaginable severe pain, Sapphire snorted in pain, while desperately devouring, almost masochistic and consumed with the sea of fire.

Pang Xiaodao, who was heavily wrapped in the blue treasure and was closely protected in the wolf's head, could only stare dryly, this was the battle of the soul, the blue treasure had the attribute of devouring the divine beast, and he could barely compete with it, if he came up, he would be burned to ashes in an instant, and there was no way to start.

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded from the depths of the red sea of fire, and with the sound sounding, the surrounding flames centered on the wolf's head contracted outward and condensed into a ring.

The ring was fastened with the body of the coiled dragon spear, and when the ring of fire that was so huge that it filled the entire space was one ring after another, condensing nine chains lined up, the central space of the farthest ring of fire shook, and a flame giant with a body like a human slowly rose.

Its entire body is made of terrifying cyan flames, its limbs are thick and long, and its spine is slightly tilted forward.

The Flame Giant Ape seemed to sense the extraordinariness of the Sapphire, and his lantern-like eyes showed a look of doubt.

"I am the Liang Clan's Holy Beast Qinglian, who are you?" Although the flame could not speak human words, it reached Lan Bao's mind with the soul transmission technique.

The Holy Beast Pang Xiaodao and Lan Bao looked at each other in shock, and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

After the third layer of Takuha, the two of them tried the eighth page of the Phantom Mystery Trail cheats, but they were still abused by the remnants of the black dragon and couldn't find the north, and they had no power to fight back.

The remnant soul was wiped out of wisdom, leaving only a simple sense of battle and the instinct to protect the cheats, no matter how strong it is, it can't be at the level of a holy beast, this big guy in front of him is a real saint-level soul beast, if he can surrender it and turn it into his own use, that combat power, tsk, Pang Xiaodao and Lan Bao are only drooling.

"I am the young patriarch of the Liang family, the descendant of Liangshan, Pang Xiaodao, the natal soul beast Lanbao, and I have come to invite you to assist the young master, fight the four seas, destroy the enemy, and achieve hegemony. ”

Lan Bao also opened his mouth in a crepe, it is impossible to be a strong opponent, he can only outwit, it speaks out, and it is also trying to show off and raise the bargaining price.

"Are you the divine beast that caused the Liang clan to be wiped out and the young patriarch Liang Shan died?"

Thinking that the holy beast in front of him had extremely high spiritual intelligence, and it was useless to deny it, Pang Xiaodao stepped out of the wolf's head in one step, stood proudly in the void, and said with great momentum: "Yes, it is, but you are resentful?"

"I was defeated by the ancestors of the Liang family, voluntarily entered this dragon spear, and turned into a Zhen clan instrument spirit for hundreds of years, witnessing the rise and fall of countless family sects. ”

The Qinglian Holy Beast said slowly: "Prosperity and decline, this is the way of heaven. Lan Bao is not the culprit, I have no reason to resent it, but since I am a holy beast of the Zhen clan, I should respect the will of the ancestors of the Liang family, and the descendants of the Liang family. ”

"Isn't there room for negotiation?" Pang Xiaodao looked at the ring of fire in front of him with a numb scalp, and frowned deeply.

Just now, when the flames were in a floating form, Lan Bao could only barely compete with it, and his eyes were condensed like substance, and the strength in it had increased countless times, with the strength of him and Lan Bao now, it was very likely that they would be turned into ashes and completely finished.

Moreover, this nine-ring heart array must be stronger than the other, and breaking the nine rings with brute force is simply wishful thinking.

"No! I should abide by the orders of the ancestors of the Liang family, and I must not slack off in the slightest. The Qinglian Holy Beast's old-fashioned answer expressed the meaning that there was no room for negotiation.

"If Lan Bao's life and I were hanging by a thread, would you come to the rescue?" Pang Xiaodao still didn't give up on the temptation.

"Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky. The Qinglian Holy Beast still shook its head in a solemn manner.

Pang Xiaodao was angry, and said loudly: "Let's not mention my future possibilities, Lanbao is a real divine beast, its innate attribute is devouring, and now it is only the third order, and you should feel the power of it." Thirty or fifty years at the least, or at most a hundred years, it will be able to achieve the body of a divine beast, and then it will be able to call the wind and rain with a wave of its hand, and change the heavens and the earth, what do you say?"

"Rules are rules. "The Qinglian Holy Beast will not let go of its mouth when it dies, and it is extremely rigid.

Pang Xiaodao and Lan Bao were dumbfounded, the latter's eyes and bones gurgled, and he said in a condensed voice: "If you want to take it first, you must give it first! I don't ask you to always be by your side, as long as I can save the life of the young master at the moment of danger, when I break through the cocoon and turn into a dragon in the future, and my ability is enough, I will help you find the perfect body.

Sapphire is a picture of bread, but with its potential, it's not all a lie.

Just as a high-level martial cultivator is almost in the valley, but still relies on food, it is betting that this Qinglian Holy Beast will be born in the body of a giant ape, and has an instinctive dependence on the body, and regaining a free body, it should also be what a soul body like a machine spirit desires the most.

Sure enough, the Qinglian Holy Beast giant body was shocked, and he hesitated, "Is this true?"

"Words must be practiced!" Pang Xiaodao solemnly promised, full of pride in his chest, with this holy beast by his side, the trip to the ruins of Luoshenzong can have a few more chances of winning.

If he could successfully obtain the Sen Luo Creation Skill, he firmly believed that within five years, he would definitely be able to achieve the ability to break through the Nine Rings Heart Array alone and completely subdue the Qinglian Holy Beast.

And with the passage of time, when the blue treasure and the sky have completely grown, it will not matter whether there is a Qinglian Holy Beast by its side or not, what if it is free then?

"I will not show up unless I have to. The Blue Lotus Holy Beast added to it.

"A word is a certainty!" Pang Xiaodao nodded happily, with his and Lan Bao's current cultivation, even if the dragon spear is willing to show up at any time to help in the battle, he will not dare to use it.

Different from the pseudo-holy weapon, this is a genuine holy weapon with a saint-level instrument spirit, once it is targeted by the martial cultivators of the sixth or seventh realm, it will be an endless situation, and there will be no place to cry by yourself.

The agreement has been made, and Pang Xiaodao and Lan Bao did not hesitate to test the power of the fire ring, and quietly dispersed their figures.

According to the order, Pang Xiaodao bit his finger, took ten drops of his own essence blood and smeared it on the body of the spear, and the Qinglian Holy Beast devoured it, establishing a soul connection between them, so that it could observe the situation outside the body at any time and prepare for battle.

Re-entering the coiling dragon spear, the Qinglian Holy Beast automatically put away the overwhelming flames, so that Pang Xiaodao could witness the true appearance of the inside of the holy weapon, it turned out to be full of mysterious formations, and the formations were interlocking, which not only allowed the Qinglian Holy Beast to easily control the coiling dragon spear, but also firmly trapped it in the spear, making it difficult to escape.

Such a mysterious formation is naturally not found in the pseudo-holy weapons, and this may be the difference between the real and false holy weapons.

However, this formation is like the human body's condensation realm, and the acupoints of the whole body are hidden in the meridians, and there is a beginning like a ring, and it is difficult to distinguish the whole time, so there is no way to imitate and copy.

Seeing through the mystery, Pang Xiaodao's enthusiasm was suddenly extinguished, and he finally understood that if he wanted to repair or upgrade the pseudo-holy weapon to the true holy weapon, he not only needed the instrument spirit, but I am afraid that he also needed to cultivate advanced casters and array mages hand in hand.

This requirement is too high, no wonder the real holy weapon is enough to make people crazy in the martial arts world, after Pang Xiaodao was depressed, he was hehe Zhile again, this dragon spear is now half a weapon of his own, I don't know how many sixth realm, or even seventh realm saint-level masters.

In addition, the Qinglian Holy Beast was not idle, according to Pang Xiaodao's request, it erased the family emblem of the Liang family's nine-toothed maple leaf, concealed the name of the coiling dragon spear, and the bright and dangling spear body was also restrained and shiny, turning into a simple and unpretentious jet-black spear.

At this point, Pang Xiaodao was finally able to take out this coiled dragon spear weighing more than six hundred catties, according to the Qinglian Holy Beast, this gun is made of rare star iron in the world, steel and softness, and it also belongs to the middle and upper grade in the holy weapon.

In this regard, Pang Xiaodao only weighed the weight of the dragon spear and deeply agreed.

Flowing wind, snow, Ling Feng and the like, at most a hundred catties, far lighter than many spirit-level weapons, not to large swords cast, but only immortal precious materials are qualified to cast holy weapons, such precious materials are difficult to find, and need to be supplemented by sacred stones and other treasures, resulting in rare and precious holy weapons.

This dragon spear weighs six or seven hundred catties, and can be made into ten light women's swords such as Liufeng, but all the materials are cast in one, and there is no need to think about it, its grade is naturally extremely high.

With a three-meter-long spear in his hand, Pang Xiaodao danced a few spears with a little difficulty, and used a full set of overlord marksmanship with Phantom Mystery Steps.

Through the soul link with the Qinglian Holy Beast, the heavy coiling dragon spear can really be rigid and soft, like an arm swing, powerful and uncast.

Collecting the coiled dragon spear, caught the ill-intentioned burning gaze and saw that the situation was not good, and turned his head to run into the sky, Pang Xiaodao continued to dye the roots of its newly grown hair black, and then let go of the poor guy who kept wailing and protesting.

The boundary line, it is impossible to pass in a short time, the cultivation is stuck in the third layer of Tuohai, the thick and terrifying meridians and qi sea walls, in the case of insufficient pills, Pang Xiaodao does not bother to touch it again, and the rest can only practice saint-level footwork.

To improve the Phantom Mystery Trace, blind practice is not good, and you still need to fight the opponent, just in this narrow cave, poor Changkong was caught again, and he experienced a lot of beatings, how can it be miserable.

Sapphire was bored, so he had to drive the little babies out and wander around, trying their luck.

It picks on the horns, not to mention, the next afternoon, the medicinal herbs were not found, but they ran into a group of big guys.