"Whew!"

The best innate spirit treasure was finally overwhelmed by the huge spiritual power of the Holy Spirit Blood Shadow several times, and with a sad scream, it put away its own light and burrowed into Zhang Yang's body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Poof! Not good! The huge spirit backlashed, Zhang Yang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again, his face was as pale as paper, and he watched the Pure World White Lotus overwhelmed, burrowed into his body, and exclaimed.

With the best innate spirit treasure talisman Zhang Yang was not enough to resist the huge spiritual attack of the Holy Spirit, now that there was no Pure World White Lotus, Zhang Yang instantly turned into a sheep, and before Zhang Yang fled in horror, the Holy Spirit Phantom turned into a golden light and drilled into his body.

"The gourd Dao people are finished!" Bai Ze saw the whole process clearly, shook his head, showed a complicated look on his face, sighed, and faintly felt a feeling of sadness for the dead rabbit and the fox.

A knife hit five people hard, Zhang Yang was powerful, although Bai Ze didn't say it on the surface, but he had to admit in his heart that even such a powerful Zhang Yang, as well as the best innate spirit treasure body, was beaten by the Holy Spirit Spirit and had no power to fight back, not to mention him, now the Holy Spirit is like Zhang Yang's body, obviously wants to occupy his body, if he occupies Zhang Yang's body, then the Holy Spirit is no longer a group of spirits, but is reborn, with the body, the Holy Spirit has substantial power, and it will definitely sweep everyone at that time.

Lang Jianfeng looked at the Holy Spirit Blood Shadow Phantom and showed a trace of ridicule, and secretly relieved himself in his heart, Zhang Yang hit five people with a knife, as a member of the Taiyin God Clan, this was tantamount to slapping him in the face, although he didn't say it on the surface, but he hated Zhang Yang in his heart, and now that the Holy Spirit was obviously going to destroy Zhang Yang, he was a little gloating.

"Are you really going to die here?" Feng Wu and Xuankong glanced at each other, and there was a trace of bitterness in their eyes, and the hope that had just risen turned into despair again with the appearance of the Holy Spirit Spirit.

Zhang Yang's face was desperate, watching the golden light turned by the Holy Spirit, ignoring the obstacles set by Zhang Yang, and entering Zhang Yang's sea of consciousness unimpeded.

Zhihai is the place where the monk hides the god, and it is also the location of the original god, if the original god has something three long and two short, then the monk is basically finished, the heavy is the original god dissipated, the ashes are gone, the light is not erased the spiritual wisdom, become a puppet, do not fall into reincarnation, eternal life is driven by others, and it is ten thousand times more painful than death.

"Hey, Hongmeng purple gas? No wonder, sensing the holy qi from you, it turned out to be a gourd-breaking Gu, and it will be cheap today! ”

Seeing the primordial god surrounded by Zhang Yang's purple qi, the phantom of the Holy Spirit was stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of ecstasy, and for the first time he spoke, his voice was simple and obscure, his eyes were even hotter, and his mouth was open, and a huge devouring force was devouring towards Zhang Yang.

"Hongmeng purple gas? He even recognized it? ”

Zhang Yang's Yuan Shen was taken aback, he had changed Hongmeng Purple Qi beyond recognition, and he could still recognize it, which made Zhang Yang's heart flutter, and a glimmer of light flashed in his mind, as if he wanted to grasp something, but before he had time to think about it, the Holy Spirit turned into a blood basin and devoured him.

In the face of the phantom of the Holy Spirit, the Zhang Yang Yuan Shen had no power to resist at all, and flew towards the big mouth of the Holy Spirit lightly, the gap was too big, Zhang Yang couldn't resist if he wanted to, and he saw that he was about to be devoured by the Holy Spirit, Zhang Yang showed a look of despair, and his heart was full of unwilling roar.

"No, I'm not reconciled!"

The Holy Spirit looked at the flamboyant primordial god, his eyes were shining with golden light, as if he saw something peerless, and seeing that the flamboyant primordial god was about to be swallowed by the holy spirit, suddenly a mutation protruded.

In the depths of Zhang Yang's sea of knowledge, suddenly the purple mangs were flourishing, illuminating the entire space of the dragon clan, surrounded by a purple cloud, and purple beads that exuded an endless mysterious aura flew out from the depths of Zhang Yang's sea of knowledge, and a purple light shot towards the divine.

Thundered!

The purple light shot out, instantly shattering the devouring governance of the Holy Spirit, Zhang Yang felt that his body was light, and a trace of ecstasy appeared in his desperate heart, and he didn't care about anything else, and quickly escaped from the Holy Spirit Phantom as quickly as possible.

"Hongmengzhu? How did it end up here? ”

Only one step away from devouring the Zhang Yang Yuan Shen, was suddenly interrupted, the Holy Spirit Blood Shadow was very dissatisfied, and suddenly looked up, just in time to see the mysterious purple beads flying out, and suddenly exclaimed, his eyes were full of disbelief, but then he showed a look of ecstasy, and the whole phantom of excitement trembled, and he was a hundred times more excited than devouring the Zhang Yang Yuan Shen.

Zhang Yang also avoided the phantom of the Holy Spirit at this time, stopped, and at this time he also saw the mysterious purple bead in the air, Zhang Yang was stunned, he felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. Hearing the words of the Holy Spirit, Zhang Yang knew that his name was Hongmengzhu.

"Haha, creation, creation, it turns out that Hongmengzhu is here with you, it's really good, with Hongmengzhu, what immortal Hongjun, what Moluohu, all stand aside!"

The Holy Spirit Phantom laughed wildly, dancing with his hands, and no longer had any interest in the flamboyant Yuan Shen, but looked at Hongmengzhu greedily with his eyes, and threw himself towards Hongmengzhu.

"Ahh

With a scream, Hongmengzhu suddenly burst out with a strong purple light, blasting him out in an instant, and the phantom became illusory, as if it could dissipate, like a frightened bird, flying out of Zhang Yang's body in horror.

"No, Hongmengzhu is mine... It's my ......."

The Holy Spirit flew out of Zhang Yang's body, and the illusory figure was full of unwilling roars to the sky, wanting to enter Zhang Yang's body again, but he showed a look of jealousy, and his desire and fear of Hongmengzhu made him hesitate.

"How does the Spirit of the Holy Spirit come out? Could it be that the gourd Dao people have already devoured it? But looking at the unwilling look on his face, it is obviously not like it, looking at his angry roar, it seems that he has suffered a loss in Zhang Yang's hands. Bai Ze was stunned, showing a puzzled look, secretly uncertain in his heart, and then looked at Zhang Yang with puzzled eyes.

Feng Wu, Xuankong, Dragon Land, and Lang Jianfeng were also stunned, not understanding why the Holy Spirit suddenly ran out of Zhang Yang's body, and was so angry, so they all looked at Zhang Yang with puzzled eyes.

Suddenly, a purple light flew out of Zhang Yang's body, and a simple, mysterious, and mysterious purple appeared above his head, Zhang Yang also slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the Holy Spirit Phantom was looking at him viciously, and everyone else also opened their mouths and looked at themselves in surprise.

"Hongmeng Zhu, such a treasure, how could it fall into the hands of you, an ant, it is mine!"

Seeing the mysterious purple beads on the top of Zhang Yang's head, the Holy Spirit Phantom seemed to be stimulated again, and roared again in the sky, with deep jealousy in his eyes, unwilling.

After roaring, the Holy Spirit seemed to think of something, and his entire body suddenly turned into a golden light, instantly burrowing into the body of a embarrassed figure who was struggling in the innate spiritual fire, and the figure trembled, revealing a look of pain, this figure was Hu Qianjun.

The painful color of Hu Qianjun disappeared in a blink of an eye, and then his temperament changed greatly, becoming noble and domineering, and the golden light flashed in his eyes, revealing a pair of ruthless and indifferent, high-minded, contemptuous eyes of all beings, and Hu Qianjun had been taken away by the Holy Spirit.

"Roar!"

The Holy Spirit with a body suddenly sucked towards the sea of fire in the sky, like a giant whale absorbing water, inhaling the innate spiritual fire sea into the body, refining, and cultivating to climb steadily, originally the Tiger Thousand Army had the cultivation of the early stage of the Golden Immortal, but at this time it was like a rocket, in the middle of the Golden Immortal, the layers broke through to the early stage of the Taiyi Immortal, and the body had a faint tendency to collapse, and the Holy Spirit showed a trace of unwillingness, which stopped absorbing the innate spiritual fire.

"It's not good, the Holy Spirit has cultivation!"

Bai Ze's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shouted, saying, "Everyone take advantage of the fact that the Holy Spirit has not recovered his cultivation now, kill him quickly, otherwise when he recovers his cultivation, we will all be killed by him!" ”

After speaking, he took the lead in taking out the innate spirit treasure and attacked it frantically.

Feng Wu, Xuankong, Long Di, and Lang Jianfeng were still sluggish, and when they were reminded by Bai Zeyi, they all came to their senses, and they all gritted their teeth and took out their spiritual treasures to attack frantically.

The black knife in the dark was ready to attack, but he saw that the Holy Spirit showed a playful look, and with a wave of his big sleeves, a golden light shot into the sky.

Thundered!

The entire Wanhua Four Elephant Array shook and collapsed, revealing the sky outside, and then a white light fell into the hands of the Holy Spirit, and the white light dissipated, revealing a palm-sized, quaint three-legged and two-eared small ding.

"Four Elephants Wanhua Ding!"

Seeing the quaint Xiaoding, Zhang Yang's face was gloomy, and the Sixiang Wanhua Ding belonged to the best innate spirit treasure, and now it was publicized by the Holy Spirit, which was not good news for all people.

"Mole ants, dare to compete with me!"

Holding the Four Elephants Wanhua Ding in his hand, looking at Bai Ze, Phoenix, Xuankong, and Lang Jianfeng, the Holy Spirit smiled contemptuously, and unhurriedly aimed the Four Elephants Wanhua Ding at their attacks, and instantly a black hole appeared, swallowing all the attacks of the five people, and then spit out five white rays of light, shooting at the five people respectively.

"Not good!"

Bai Ze, Feng Wu, Xuan Kong, Lang Jianfeng, and Long Di, their faces changed greatly, and before they could react, the white light that shot out crossed the space and was hit their bodies.

Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst!

The five white rays of light passed through their bodies respectively, and a blood hole appeared, and the four of them flew out in an instant, gliding in the air hundreds of meters away, and fell to the ground fiercely, their faces were like gold, and they vomited blood.

After knocking the five people away, the divine seemed to have done a trivial thing, turned to look at Zhang Yang, looked at Zhang Yang with burning eyes, and said hoarsely: "Hongmengzhu is mine, you ant don't deserve it!" After speaking, his face was hideous, and he threw out the four elephants in his hand, which suddenly became larger, covering the sky and the sun.

Thundered!

Without waiting for Zhang Yang to react, Hongmeng Zhu suddenly burst out with a burst of dazzling purple light, and a series of divine patterns flew out from the Hongmeng Zhu, blasting into the sky of the Four Elephants Wanhua Ding.

"Creation God Pattern!"

Looking at the divine pattern flying out of the Hongmeng Bead, the Holy Spirit exclaimed again, watching the Hongmeng Bead burn even hotter, and the excited body trembled again, full of greed.

Boom!

The Creation God Pattern bombarded the Sixiang Wanhua Ding, as if playing a leather ball, the Sixiang Wanhua Ding screamed sadly, and was instantly knocked out, the light of the Ding body was dim, and there seemed to be a crack on the Ding.

After the Creation God Pattern flew into the Great Ding, it flew back and rose into the sky, disappearing into the infinite sky before the Holy Spirit could reflect........