Text Text_[Chapter 813]: Ancestral Tree Divine Species

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[Chapter 813]: Ancestral Tree Divine Species

Rao is Fang Zhi was prepared in his heart, at this time, in the face of the beating of thousands of huge waves, his heart was also frightened, and his soul was full of rolling ripples, fortunately, it was ......

Fang Zhi's control of the divine soul had already reached the realm of meticulous perfection, so for a while, although the three divine souls were as fragile as a small light boat in the sea, the victory was that Fang Zhi was extremely flexible, constantly looking for the vulnerability of the wave, and reducing the impact suffered to the smallest level.

After the three divine souls persisted for thirty breaths for a while, Fang Zhi immediately withdrew the divine souls.

At present, the situation is still in Fang Zhidi's hands.

But...... What really unsettled Fang Zhi was the sharp pain at the moment when his soul was burned.

The soul is the essence of man.

Extremely fragile, and if you suffer some powerful impacts, you may be shattered, let alone burn into fire.

If the severe pain of burning the divine soul made Fang Zhi unbearable and failed, it would lead to a monstrous disaster.

"Senior, how long does it take for the Black Shadow Lantern to burn to be considered a success?" Fang Zhi's mouth was dry, and while carefully calculating and deducing in his heart, he opened his mouth to ask.

As soon as these words came out, he immediately received a dry and indifferent response from the spirit master: "Ten breaths!"

The concise and concise words made Fang Zhi suddenly have a bottom in his heart.

Ten Breath ......

It's tolerable for him.

But whether the three divine souls can endure it is unknown.

"Try two soul lamps first, and if you can bear it, then light the third one!" Fang Zhidi's soul flashed with a fierce determination momentum, and resolutely decided to make a move.

"Boom!"

A powerful storm of divine souls swept out, and the power of Fang Zhidi's divine souls was like a dragon out of the river.

I don't know how many times more fierce than before, but this time there is no strength left.

After the divine soul swept into the area leading to the black dark light within the red line, Fang Zhi's heart moved, and the divine soul immediately divided into two streams, like a galloping dragon rushing towards the black dark light.

With two hearts, two spirits rushed straight to the black dark lamp.

After the two divine soul powers were wrapped around the wick of the black dark lamp like a long thread.

Fang Zhi felt a sense of coldness and slaughter.

At this moment, he gritted his teeth and was ruthless, and suddenly he had the power of his natural soul.

"Whew!"

Two flames wrapped around cyan halos suddenly appeared.

In an instant, the moment when the soul turned into lamp oil and burned the wick.

"Knock โ€”โ€”!"

Even though Fang Zhi had been prepared in his heart, the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, making his soul twist and tremble, and the terrifying pain that pierced his heart continued to impact his bottom line of pain.

Even Ye Li, who had nine thousand purple suns, only dared to light one soul lamp, and did not dare to have the idea of lighting the second soul lamp.

If Fang Zhi wants to achieve great creation, he naturally needs to endure more suffering.

Sometimes.

The way of heaven is fair.

As much as you give, you may receive.

The intense pain made Fang Zhi unbearable, and the body in the Heavenly Tower of Enlightenment was covered with sweat, even if the three souls and seven spirits were not in the body, the body was still constantly trembling, and the soul mark at the center of the eyebrows was constantly vibrating.

Fang Zhi, who was in great pain, when he looked at the black dark lamp, suddenly found ......

It's been so long.

The wick of the Black Dark Lantern hasn't been lit yet!

At this moment, Fang Zhi almost vomited blood in anger, but it only increased the degree of burning of his divine soul.

This time, the level of burning of the divine soul was no longer the cyan flame from before, but a bright flame.

And the cold and killing wick...... Only then was the fire gradually dissipated the cold, and the temperature increased.

Finally after ten breaths.

Two black lamps were lit.

A black light suddenly flickered.

The black light was particularly eerie, and when it burned, there were several screams of lonely ghosts in agony.

This scream turned into a wave of heavy divine soul shock, following Fang Zhidi's two divine souls, directly reaching his divine soul core.

This time!

Fang Zhi was unexpected, he was caught off guard, his soul trembled suddenly, and the soul that was constantly being transported was interrupted a lot, and the black light that had suddenly started lost its oil, and the flame shrank rapidly, and it seemed that it was about to burst.

Fang Zhi gritted his teeth, and slowly his soul power poured out again.

In a moment.

The Black Lamp has been burning for five breaths!

Fang Zhi's humanoid dim phase soul rippled violently.

But this pain, Fang Zhi is gradually adapting.

For a while, Fang Zhi's heart was also entangled, and his gaze fell on the third soul lamp.

What kind of great creation can be given by lighting two soul lamps?

This was by no means the limit of what he could bear.

Since you want to get the great creation against the sky, you should win in danger!

The so-called wealth is in danger, and this moment is no exception!

Fang Zhi, who had a strong fighting spirit and a desire for greater victory, simply separated a spirit again.

Suddenly, he was single-minded and multi-purpose, and another spirit rushed straight to the third black dark lamp.

After the third stream of divine souls was wrapped around the wick like cotton threads, Fang Zhi resolutely burned his soul again.

The feeling of pain in the bone marrow made Fang Zhi can't help but let out an angry roar!

The roar of rage reverberated through the empty white space.

When the third soul lamp is lit.

The black lights that flickered on were constantly struggling with lonely spirits.

It was as if this wick was forged with the spirits of countless people.

Every time the wick burns for a breath, the lonely ghosts in it suffer a little.

When Fang Zhi was immersed in pain and couldn't extricate himself, he was about to lose his mind.

The first and second black lamps burned for more than ten breaths.

This means that Fang Zhi has successfully ascended the second stage of the ladder of enlightenment.

But if he wants to be more enlightened, he needs to burn the third black lamp for ten breaths.

The three black dark lamps burned together, and every second was full of pain for Fang Zhi.

Every second counts.

Just when Fang Zhi was about to lose it and was about to collapse.

Suddenly......

In the deepest part of Fang Zhidi's Three Souls and Seven Spirits, there was a buzzing sound.

This humming sound shook Fang Zhi's soul.

Don't wait for him to react...... In the deepest part of Fang Zhi's Three Souls and Seven Spirits, a thumb-sized fruit with thirteen golden stripes of prismatic fruit flashed with green light and gradually poured out.

The moment this golden-veined prismatic divine fruit came out.

Fang Zhi only felt as if he was struggling and looking forward to vitality in the desert, and suddenly drank a stream of cool and sweet spring water.

This spring water seems to have a magical power, which makes his originally depressed three souls and seven spirits.

It's full of life again!

All of a sudden, Fang Zhi's three souls and seven spirits, which had been twisted and rippled several times, gradually calmed down.

The green light released by the golden-veined prismatic fruit continued to merge into Fang Zhidi's divine soul.

These green lights were pure soul power, constantly replenishing the consumption of Fang Zhi's divine soul, and gradually calming the suffering and pain he had suffered.

"What is this?" Fang Zhi woke up suddenly, and found that after struggling out of the whirlpool of pain, he felt the golden-veined prismatic fruit emerging from his body, and couldn't help but gasp.