The Fire Spirit Flower is the center connected to Yuwang Ding under the surging fire spirit vein, and it is also the essence of this spirit vein!

Wang Qiling was just a mortal in the flesh, and he was thrown directly on this spiritual surge by the panicked plague, and naturally he was wrapped in the essence of fire in an instant, and he couldn't struggle at all.

What does it feel like to burn your body with fire, he Wang Qiling has not experienced it well when he is old. However, the fire burned him to death, and his body could not move, but his two eyes were scarlet and angry.

If he can die as a ghost, he will definitely haunt this bastard!

"It's useless..."The brows of the plague were tightly locked, and sure enough, the fat man he grabbed at random was useless, but he could only slightly block the spiritual vein from erupting for half a moment.

As for Wang Qiling's eyes that wanted to choose someone to devour, he didn't care much at all. What era did the plague come from? It was an ancient time before the four elephants such as weak chickens were conscious.

At that time, the heavens and the earth were dominated by the beasts, and the human races were just struggling aliens. Don't say that one person, even if it is a hundred people and thousands of people, if you can block the core of this ten thousand beast essence. The Terran leaders did not hesitate in the slightest.

"How is this good!" Liao Fan also panicked, seeing Wang Qiling's state as if he was about to turn into flying ashes, he could only do it in a hurry except for being anxious.

I can't touch it, and he is firmly locked in place by the fire spiritual power, it's hard to do it, I really can only watch him die in front of my eyes!

"Weak chicken, is there a way?" Ouyang Ting asked in a deep voice.

Even if he has the heart to kill this plague god, but this is not the time to waste time, he can only hope that the weak chicken can have some way.

"Yes, but it's not recommended. "The weak chicken was a little hesitant.

"When is it, hurry up!" Ouyang Ting was overjoyed when he heard this, and said: "This fat man doesn't get you a lot of delicious food on weekdays, so we can't be unkind." ”

The weak chicken is actually entangled in his heart, although it recognizes Wang Qiling as a friend, but if he wants Ouyang Ting to save him by risking his life, there will still be a reluctance in his heart subconsciously.

"This fire is an earth fire that is not born of human beings, and if you want to attract it, you must have soul power. After a while, the weak chicken said slowly.

"Soul power?" Everyone was at a loss when they heard this, they knew the power of the bloodline, but what the hell is this soul power?

"Haha! I see, it's the head of the four elephants, why didn't I think of it. Hearing this, the plague on the side slapped his thigh and smiled like waking up from a dream.

"The power of the Terrans comes from the bloodline, but in the end it is soul-centric. The weak chicken said slowly: "This soul power is the ruler of your so-called Venerable Realm's stepping into the Holy Realm. Now that you are not strong enough, I naturally didn't tell you. ”

"Sage?" Ouyang Ting's face was very ugly, and at this moment, Wang Qiling was about to swallow his breath, and it seemed that it was useless to say this.

"Don't look at me like that, since I said it, I must be a little forced in my heart...."The weak chicken glared at him angrily.

"I used to be at the peak of the saint level, and I have some research on this soul power. It's just that now my strength has plummeted, and I can only try it hand in hand with you. Actually, that's only half the truth.

Nowadays, it is not a research on soul power, but after losing the body, it is an existence that is infinitely close to the soul itself.

Ethereal but clear consciousness, soul, that's it.

The old man is also willing to make a difference. Plague took two steps forward, with a sincere face, but was exhaled by the wings of a weak chicken.

"Get out of here, don't get involved in this. "What are you kidding, no one can avoid this old god, if the soul power attracts and becomes one, this life will not be finished!

Wang Qiling's miserable appearance like a living specimen was right in front of him, and as soon as the words of distemper came out, even Ouyang Ting hurriedly pulled Lingxiao back three steps, for fear of being stuck by this old ghost.

"Hurry up, don't wait any longer!" Liu Changshan said, the ground tremor became more and more intense, and no one could say what would happen in the next moment.

"Sit down cross-legged and hug Yuan Shouyi!" said the weak chicken, who was not ambiguous, and immediately shouted.

"What are you holding?" asked Mo Fei with a stiff urn on his neck.

"Made, there is really no solution to the lack of culture. The weak chicken scolded: "Just sit down, don't think about it a few times!"

"Oooh!" the men sat down on their knees, trying to keep their minds clear and not disturbed by the chaotic environment, as instructed by the weak chicken.

"Little Tingzi, you must be careful. The weak chicken's wings still didn't forget to tell Ouyang Ting, this kid has been thinking a lot more carefully recently, but he is still him, who is really anxious to see if he will mess around.

"Hurry! Ouyang Ting directly closed his eyes and stopped opening his mouth.

"Soul...."The long beak opened and closed, and the voice of the weak chicken seemed to instantly become infinitely magical, and with a low moan, everyone with their eyes closed couldn't help but feel a strange feeling.

His mind was sometimes dizzy and sometimes clear, and there was an unspeakable throbbing, as if something was about to rush out of the unseen consciousness.

Since the history of the human race, the theory of the soul has never ceased to appear in various records.

In ancient times, there were people who could pass through the soul, but they could not do what mortals could do, and the clouds and fog were the manifestations of the soul, and ordinary people praised them as gods.

According to legend, if you can cultivate your soul power and control it, you can live forever between heaven and earth.

All kinds of conjectures about immortals are based on this soul path as the core, and countless imaginations are added.

What reincarnation of the rebirth, becoming an immortal and becoming a Buddha and so on and other legends of later generations are countless, how many emperors and generals throughout the ages have also been deeply trapped in it, and they have spent their lives pursuing this ethereal road but have no way.

But the existence of weak chickens naturally knows what the real soul is, and after the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, they have seen too many distorted theologies.

In the past, they also tried to show up to persuade them, but who knew that their appearance confirmed the truth of the legend even more.

The legend of the Four Elephant Divine Beasts can all be true, is it possible that this eternal god can still be fake! The fairy said more and more crazy, and it can only make the Four Elephant Divine Beasts sigh and choose to hide the world.

The soul is a high-level manifestation of the combination of the power of the bloodline and consciousness, which is different from the immortals and cannot live forever.

However, one thing is consistent with the rumors, and that is that after the death of the physical body, this soul can indeed continue to exist and roam the heavens and the earth in another form.

However, this is not absolute, time is the most cruel witness. The soul is just a continuation of power, and when the power is exhausted, it will also dissipate into the formless, and the weak chickens call it Tao elimination.

Cultivation is the way, and the soul dies and disappears. From this ....

"Out of the body!" The gentle low chirp of the weak chicken was like a different tune, and Ouyang Ting and the others gradually became addicted to it and couldn't extricate themselves.

They are only in the realm of chakras, and the power of the bloodline and consciousness have not yet been completely integrated and sublimated, and the soul has naturally not been truly condensed. What the weak chickens are doing at the moment is to pull out their immature and young souls in its own way.

With its low shout, everyone only felt a "buzz" in their brains, and the next moment, they felt that their bodies were floating lightly.

"This, this!" everyone was shocked when they opened their eyes.

But seeing that they seemed to float in the air as if they were weightless, I reached out and saw that the palms and arms were almost transparent.

The 'self' below is still cross-legged and his eyes are closed as if he is sleeping, this, the power of ghosts and gods, the work of ghosts and gods!

Ouyang Ting glanced at the weak chicken with a strange expression, its eyes were swirling red, and it seemed that it was still strengthening the traction of their souls. This guy, how many weird methods do you not know?

"Come here, join me in pulling that fat man out!" shouted the weak chicken.

In fact, it may have a way to forcibly try to pull Wang Qiling, but it doesn't dare to try. This fat man knew at a glance that he was confused, and he was afraid that he would tear this fat guy apart.

A few of them forcibly came out of their souls, not to mention the softness of their soul power, and they had a long relationship with the fat man. The subconscious mind is also another manifestation of the soul, and with their action, the fat man should not resist.

"You must be careful, you must be gentle, don't pull out the fat man's consciousness, but the body is not moving, then he is really cold. The weak chicken cautiously reminded.

"Listen to you. "This firebird is magical, this kind of magic and ghost means can be used, and they can't help but act disobeying.

Especially that Qian Duoduo, looking at the weak chicken's eyes was more blazing than the Suzaku fire.

"Brother Xiaoting, did you really pick up this bird in the stream on a moonlit night?"

"Well, that's when I was in full swing. A trace of remembrance flashed in Ouyang Ting's eyes.

"Roger. Qian Duoduo's face was cautious, the Four Elephants Divine Beast seemed to have some green dragon and white tiger, oh, and an old turtle.

As long as you choose the right place and wait, you still have a chance!

"Concentrate!" cried the weak chicken.

"Understood!"

Everyone lined up, and the red fiery silk of the weak chicken was entwined and rushed to the one standing at the end, and the majestic body was pierced by the filiment, and the pain almost did not make the big man of the Southern Regions tremble to death on the spot.

"Bear with it, don't tremble, don't blame me when you die!" the weak chicken reminded.

They are weak souls now, and it is really easy for them to collapse if they are not careful. When the time comes, one of them will not be saved and a few will die, and the transaction will be a big loss.

Under the connection of the back of the hand, soon, everyone's soul power and the fire of the weak chicken were transmitted to Ouyang Ting.

The weak chicken's move is not that it feels that its fire is too weak, on the contrary, it is through the soul bodies of several people that it blocks its own fire wires to the extreme, and turns it into a rope that can bind the soul.

When this fire silk reached the Lingxiao behind Ouyang Ting, it was already gone, and it was not the kind of grinning pain, but it didn't feel anything.

"The fat man is steady!" Ouyang Ting floated forward and wrapped the soul power filament around Wang Qiling's body. The scorching heat of the fire spirit made a scorching sound, but it did not burn the flame out.

Sure enough, Ouyang Ting was overjoyed, and immediately said to Wang Qiling: "Fatty, do you hear me!

Wang Qiling was already unconscious at this moment, the skin and flesh on his body were charred black, his eyes trembled and he couldn't open them at all, just whispered Ouyang Ting's name.

"Call him, don't let him lose consciousness. The weak chicken barked. This fat man is dying, he can't wait. As the words fell, the two wings of fire slowly instigated to retreat backwards, shattering the soul thread straight.

"Wang Qiling!"

"King scum!"

Everyone kept shouting with the straightening of the soul thread, especially Ouyang Ting, who was closest to Wang Qiling, and his nose was sour when he looked at him, and he almost didn't cry.

I saw the corners of Wang Qiling's mouth trembling slightly, and he muttered 'eh'. This guy has always been so cute.

Slowly moving, Wang Qiling was finally carefully pulled out of the center of the fire spirit vein by everyone.

"Buzz~~~~"

Without any obstacles, the fire spirit flower was full of fire in an instant!

When he hurriedly caught Wang Qiling, the fire spirit flower that burst out for dozens of zhang illuminated the entire Yuwang Ding space. Ethereal and dreamy, like the Nine Heavens Divine Flower, the flower shadow can make people intoxicated and deep.

However, this divine light also illuminated the figure of another group of uninvited guests.

"Zhang Shenghao!"

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