Chapter 317, Recondensing the Soul Consciousness

Originally, the battle of the Immortal Bone Period was normal for ten days and half a month, but this battle was only a short half an hour, and the verdict was made, and life and death were decided.

He's dead?

The disciples of the Seven Great Sects, seeing him invincible, watched him rise from a high platform, enter the clouds, regard all things as dogs, and finally cool ......

Originally, the disciples of the Seven Great Sects were just driven by orders and followed this guy, but now that their heads have collapsed, they are naturally scattered like birds and beasts, and they don't look back.

"Brother Luo, why are you so grinding?"

Dawdling?

Easy to Zhang to return triumphantly Luo, the first sentence.

The disciples of the Zhongtian Sect were silent, but they didn't expect that in just half an hour, to solve a master of the Immortal Bone Stage, in the eyes of Rong Da Commander, the sect leader could be regarded as a grind.

What is the true level of the sect master?

Kill the master of the immortal bone stage in one hit?

"Haha, I'm sorry, I'll take a look. ”

Luo Cai ignored the countless strange gazes, and walked straight to the child's gall leaning on the boulder.

This guy is too old to recognize.

From his body, Luo directly sacrificed a white Yuan Bone Pill and embedded it into the body of Tong Gut.

The Yuan Bone emitted bursts of fairy light, and the immortal fat that was originally left on the meridians quickly gathered towards the spirit point of the child's gall.

At the same time, Luo's eyes emitted a golden light, shining directly between the eyebrows of the child's gall, and suddenly, the sea of Yihai that was dead and silent was illuminated by a piece of golden light, like the rising sun, shining on the dark waves.

The dormant ontological spirit trembled, slowly opened his eyes, and felt the power of golden light, turning into Dao warmth and infiltrating into his body.

"He's awake!"

The people around shouted excitedly.

He's awake, but he'll have to fix it slowly.

Use the Yuan Bone Pill to save a disciple of the Immortal Fat Period, even if one foot steps into hell, he will be forcibly dragged out.

But in the Spirit Ruins Realm, how many people are willing to use their Yuan Bone Pill to save a rookie in the Immortal Fat Period?

Blame them for only having one Yuan Bone Dan?

Luo saw that he could recover on his own, so he put the Yuan Gu Pill back.

But in an instant, another wave of demons broke through the membrane.

Although with the combined efforts of the disciples of the Zhongtian Sect, the demon race was quickly wiped out.

However, Luo still had a trace of sadness in his heart.

Now that the demons have invaded, the situation has become more and more serious, and the seven major sects are still worried about infighting?

Luo didn't want to pay attention to Tian Geng's house just now, he just wanted to see how arrogant he could be?

But I didn't want to fight, this guy was really upside down, pinching the neck of the child's gall, and said that he was going to destroy the Zhongtian Sect, there was no way, Luo had to do it!

Tian Geng is dead?

This news was like thunder, and it directly hit Zhong Lingzong's head.

As for the other six major sects, they were mixed with joy about this news, and they were worried that the seven major sects lacked the combat power of the Immortal Bone Stage, and when dealing with the demon clan, I am afraid it would be more difficult.

Happily, the old man of the Taihei may not be so arrogant.

"Qing Fat Man, what's going on? You have fought with Na Jiluo, you know the details, why didn't you stop Tian Geng at that time?"

The heir was in the main hall and shouted!

Directly name the fat man.

The fat man's face switched between red and white, and he looked at the mountain owner of Lingzhi Mountain on the side.

"This is the ...... I'm not saying nothing, it's just ......"

"It's just, what's it? It's a mess outside, it's hard for us to fight inside!"

Taiji yelled again.

He knew that Lingzhi Mountain had cultivated a master of the Immortal Bone Stage, and his status would be much higher all of a sudden, especially Tian Geng's young and frivolous behavior that did not know etiquette, I am afraid that this group of old guys would have already been dissatisfied.

But it can't, lose a Immortal Bone Stage master in vain.

If you don't go crazy again, these old guys will be treated as dead.

Please the fat man was wronged, at the beginning, he really wanted to tell him that the thistle boy was terrible.

However, Tian Geng's little ghost was in high spirits, and he couldn't listen to it, so he kindly reminded the mountain master of Pijiao and asked him to mention Tian Geng, even if he was cultivating in the immortal bone period, he should not be careless when he encountered Jiluo.

"Qing fat man, I know, Ji Luo came out of your sleep Cangling after all, you fought against him, and your heart softened for a while, and you fell in love with that bastard boy's way, it is not a shameful thing, but Tian Geng is different, young man?

Just competes with Na Jiluo, even if he can't win or lose for a while, or even suffer a small loss, he is interested in his future growth.

Of course, I will accept your mind for Tian Geng, and when the time is right, I will remind him. ”

At that time, when the fat man heard this, he almost vomited blood!

What does it mean to be soft-hearted from Sleeping Cangling?

Isn't there something in the conversation?

He said indignantly, "Farewell!" and turned to leave.

Unexpectedly, now the blame is on my head.

"Zhangjiao, you can't blame the Qingling Lord for this, if you want to blame it, blame my apprentice, who is too reckless to pay such a tragic price, and I have the status of master and apprentice with him.

Therefore, the old man asked to go out of the mountain once and go to the southern polar region in person to bury his clothes to comfort his mourning. ”

The mountain lord of Lingzhi Mountain had a gloomy expression, as if there was a faint pain in his heart.

"Go ahead. ”

Tai Hei waved his hand and sat back on his high seat.

The yellow sand swept across the earth, severed arms, bloodstained, endless madness and death.

The Pijiao Mountain Lord led a Lingzhi Mountain disciple to the place where Tian Geng was killed, and at this time, there was no trace of the Zhongtian Sect and the Demon Clan.

As far as the eye can see, there are corpses half-covered by yellow sand, slowly drying up under the scorching sun in the middle of the day, and the flesh is thick, emitting bursts of rancid stench.

His disciples were also terrified, this Nima, where could Tian Geng's body be found?

It's impossible to tell the difference.

The mountain lord was unhurried, squinted his eyes, shook his hand, and held up a small tripod in his palm.

This tripod is not big, just full of palms, half a brick height, full of black, in the black lines, hidden dense small characters, obscure, or rather, others can't see clearly.

He tossed it lightly and hovered above his head.

On the dead battlefield, crystalline light, smaller than dewdrops, floated up from the dirt and from the corpses.

There are not many of these light spots, and they are of different colors, and the intensity of the light spots is also very weak, and some of them even become smaller, darker, and disappear as soon as they leave the ground......

Xiao Ding was still hovering, and more small points of light escaped from the corpse of the dirt.

And those corpses that escaped from the small points of light became even darker and withered, and even their faces could not be distinguished.

"Master, what is this?" the disciple on the side asked cautiously.

"Soul consciousness, the remnant soul consciousness condensed in the short period of time after the monk's death, due to various obsessions, hatred, and the residual spiritual power in the body. ”

When the mountain lord was analyzing, suddenly, two cyan points of light slowly rose from the ground in the distance.

This soul light point is different from the ordinary, not only the light intensity is large, but also thick and full.

The mountain lord's eyes were shining, and he locked on the place where the green light lit up, urging Xiao Ding, Xiao Ding emitted bursts of mysterious spiritual power, and the slow green light came from levitation faster.

The mountain lord was slightly happy.