Chapter 358: Back from the Dead

"Sit quietly, the real person will send you a creation!" Nangong Ancestor looked compassionate, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze.

Shan 13 couldn't hide his excitement, sat down cross-legged according to his words, concentrated and meditated, and entered the state of cultivation. And the Sea of Souls was fully defended, especially the Ice Light Bone Inflammation condensed into a one-foot-long sharp arrow, waiting for the arrival of Nangong Old Ancestor.

In a few breaths, one of Nangong Old Ancestor's hands was against the back of Shan Thirteen, and a majestic aura filled the whole body, making people feel like bathing in the spring breeze, and their unconscious cultivation was improving, and it was so refreshing to go home.

"Let you steal chickens and rice!"

The reason why Nangong Ancestor was so generous was to let Shan Thirteen relax his guard, so as to create favorable conditions for seizing the house. Since there is an aura sent to the door, the thirteen mountains are naturally happy to blossom, and the heart method of ten thousand bones is evergreen.

"How so?"

Just when Nangong Old Ancestor thought that the time was ripe, there was a great suction force in the small palm behind Shan Thirteen, as if Shan Thirteen was a black hole, devouring his aura, and the body of the Yuan Infant visible to the naked eye shrank by one size.

"Dare to calculate the old man, it's just looking for death!"

Nangong Old Ancestor was cunning and cunning, so he naturally understood that he had fallen into the trap of Shan Thirteen, and his mind moved at the moment, and his palm against Shan Thirteen's back was broken at his elbow, after all, the body of the Yuan Infant was refined by the aura, and it was easy to give up a part.

Whew-

How could Nangong Ancestor let Shan Thirteen take advantage of it in vain, and at the same time as breaking his palm, Yuan Ying's body turned into a streamer and flashed into the sea of Shan Thirteen's soul. If it weren't for the fact that Shan Thirteen's body was the foundation of his future existence, he would have kicked Shan Thirteen apart a long time ago.

"The old man wants you to taste the pain of soul refining, for the rest of your life...... Good...... What a wide sea of souls!"

As soon as he entered, Nangong Old Ancestor's arrogant voice came to an abrupt end, he had once again overestimated Shan Thirteen's strength, but he still didn't expect that Shan Thirteen's Sea of Souls was only slightly inferior to him, it was just tailor-made for him.

"Haha, God won't kill me!"

I can't help Nangong Ancestor to be happy, generally speaking, it is not that it is impossible to take away the same realm, but the integration after the seizure has many restrictions.

One is the strength of the physical body, whether it can withstand the infusion of a large amount of aura, the more it can be accommodated, the stronger the strength after the natural seizure, and the faster it will be to restore the past cultivation.

The other is the openness of the sea of souls, fundamentally speaking, it is the external manifestation of a person's cultivation talent, with the current cultivation of Mountain Thirteen, it is a very rare genius to achieve this step.

The sea of flesh and soul is all the best choice, it is because Nangong Ancestor forgot the calculation before Shan Thirteen, and went directly towards the origin of Shan Thirteen's soul fire.

"Heaven and earth are boundless—the wind is shaking!"

As Nangong Ancestor recited the words, one of Nangong Ancestor's hands was like a tornado absorbing water, stirring out the soul origin of Mountain Thirteen. It's just the illusory mountain thirteen, which can't withstand the erosion of the wind at all, and every time it moves, it is the dissipation of a little soul power.

"The wind tastes good, isn't it?"

Looking at Nangong Old Ancestor's triumphant appearance, Shan Shisan really wanted to say, the old man is really ignorant, and Lao Tzu is not afraid of the wind of the underworld, I am afraid that you will have a little wind of the yin soul.

"Come and don't be rude, Ice Light Osteitis - now!"

Shan 13 restored Nangong Ancestor with practical actions, and the same soul state, the power of Ice Light Osteitis was perfectly reflected at once, especially the extreme experience of the two heavens of ice and fire, which instantly frightened Nangong Ancestor.

Click, click

Nangong Old Ancestor's soul body first turned into an ice sculpture, and then returned to normal under his samadhi true fire. After doing this several times, Nangong Ancestor was scared, and he was about to withdraw from the sea of souls of Mountain Thirteen with a scream.

"Where to run?"

Shan Thirteen roared loudly in his mouth, in fact, his heart was extremely nervous, Nangong Ancestor actually only had to hold on for a breath longer, the Ice Light Osteitis would be exhausted, and then Shan Thirteen's battle would affect the soul origin.

"Dead pervert!"

Nangong Ancestor was so bitter in his heart, he secretly scolded non-stop, and finally saw the best Snatching Furnace, but he didn't expect that he had the different fires of heaven and earth, and it was also two heavens of ice and fire, and if he delayed it, he would be a dish.

"Where is this going?"

Shan Thirteen is in the sea of his soul, as long as his soul moves, he will naturally appear where he wants, and his faint phantom eyebrows flicker, flickering with the only remaining bit of ice light osteitis, blocking Nangong Ancestor's retreat.

"The old man fought with you!"

"Don't, don't, don't!" Shan Thirteen hurriedly took a few steps back, indicating that he had no malicious intent, and then said: "Ancestor is not angry, if I have the intention of killing you, why don't I attack your Yuan Infant Body, and instead put you into my soul sea!"

"You did it on purpose?"

Nangong Ancestor only came to his senses at this time, no wonder it was so easy to enter the sea of souls of Mountain Thirteen, even if he entered the body of a mortal, he would encounter violent resistance. Attacking the body of the primordial infant, even if it is unsuccessful, it will consume enough spiritual power from him, and his strength will only shrink rapidly.

"If you want to cooperate with the ancestor, if you don't show sincerity, how can you do it!" Shan Thirteen talked eloquently, and bowed deeply after speaking, which can be regarded as making amends.

"Hmph, cooperation, sincerity, unless you contribute your physical body, don't talk about it!" Nangong Old Ancestor was very aggrieved in his heart, and he could only be reckless verbally, and when he cultivated to his realm, he was actually even more afraid of death. As long as there is the slightest opportunity, I will not give up.

"I want my physical body, Ancestor, I really have some doubts about how you have cultivated to your current realm. Even if you succeed in seizing it, do you think you can still cultivate?" Shan Thirteen let Nangong Ancestor feel his body.

"There is no true qi, not even a dantian?" If it is said that Shan Thirteen has the fire of heaven and earth, it can only mean that he has taken shit luck. But there is no true qi in the body, there is no dantian, it is definitely a monster, the number one monster in the world.

Nangong Old Ancestor couldn't help but sigh, if it weren't for Shan Thirteen's best efforts to stop it, his life would have ended. In this way, Shan Thirteen has only kindness to him, but he is a wolf with ambition and bad intentions.

"It's actually easy to get a physical body, and it's not impossible for you and me to join forces, even if you take away the powerful monk. Shan Thirteen's next words surprised Nangong Ancestor again.

"Are you really sure?"

"Speaking of which, you still know this person, Luo Jiaguo, the chief manager of Linglong Pavilion, what do you think?"

Shan Thirteen's words made Nangong Ancestor sit on pins and needles, even if he was stupid, he understood that there was a feud between Luo Jiaguo and Shan Thirteen, and it was an undying hatred. However, when it comes to Luo Jiaguo's physical body, it is indeed a good choice, but Linglong Pavilion is rich and powerful, which makes it difficult for him to choose.

"In order to give the ancestor confidence, see who I am?" The phantom shadow of the thirteen souls flickered, and his ethereal face became clear, and he returned to his original appearance.

"You're Mountain Thirteen!"

Nangong Ancestor was completely stupid, the person in front of him turned out to be the dead Mountain Thirteen, and it was terrifying to come back from the dead!