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The soul flame hidden deep within the white skull continued to tremble violently. Shocked, excited, joyful, overwhelmed, and even ...... Confused! A series of complex emotions came one after another, directly froze Su Zheng in place.

The mage blessed by luck is even wiser. Quickly regained his original calm, Su Zheng could clearly feel the subtle changes to the bits and pieces, the more majestic and more refined spiritual energy in the soul, the spiritual world opened up in the sea, the viscous droplets that were originally the size of a pond, and the extent to which the lake was directly expanded.

The vast hall fell silent, leaving only a golden glow illuminating the hazy and gloomy environment. The dazzling golden light continued to linger on the jade-like skeleton. The light was constantly condensing, wrapping Su Zheng's body into a golden cocoon of light, and constantly turning into the flesh and blood of his dreams.

Silently comprehending the regeneration of flesh and blood here, it seems that the rhythm of life is clearly presented in front of me. The endless passage and vigorous rhythm, the cycle between life and death, seems to be the charm of life, but it is far from being so concise, as if separated by a light veil, as if with a slight force, it can firmly grasp the doubts that linger in the heart. But Su Zheng understood very well that the law of life was so profound that even Shenlong and Kunpeng didn't seem to have any clue in their memories.

Just as Su was immersed in the emotion of vitality, a faint fluctuation came. Bringing a strange choice, welling up in the mage's mind.

The energy of luck is not enough!

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The seemingly majestic golden brilliance not only eliminated the barrier between the three-color energy in Su Zheng's soul, but also slowly reshaped Su Zheng's most urgent body from scratch.

It's just that the dazzling and majestic brilliance that connects the sky and the earth is not as great as the huge consumption of building the most perfect body for Su Zheng.

At this moment, Su Zheng is really facing similar concerns as the Vorma Sect Master. An ordinary and strong body simply cannot accommodate a soul that is too strong. In the original skeleton's body, the energy of the soul merged into a golden flame. Su Zheng in such a state, not only his appearance, but even the essence of life is completely different from that of normal human beings.

In ordinary human beings, the soul is completely integrated into the flesh and bone marrow of the body. No matter how strong a life is, it is the energy of the soul that escapes from the body, and at most, it constantly refines the spirit of the body, and integrates the excess soul energy that maintains the actions of the body into the sea of consciousness of the brain, condenses it together, and flexibly uses it to make it a spiritual powerhouse of one side.

And Su Zheng in the skull state, the soul around him or a quintessential golden-red flame. The divinity of the dragon skeleton supports the ability to move around the body, but it does not need to disperse the condensed energy to control the actions of the whole body.

However, using golden light to transform a new body requires the original condensed golden red soul flame to be crushed and completely integrated into it. But there is another problem in this way: the energy of Qi Luck is not enough, not enough to build a physical body that is strong enough to accommodate Su Zheng's strong soul strength.

Thus, a dead knot was born.

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Can't wait to get back to their human form. With the soft palm of your hand, touch the girl's soft cheeks. Instead of using the majestic soul energy, carefully scan the girl's state at the moment, and simulate the perception of the past, deceiving himself to live a certain spiritual satisfaction.

Love, friendship and career in the world of Marvel. After more than a month, there is no news about himself, but I don't know what kind of anxious state Penny will fall into. Just as he heard Huang Rong's hoarse cry before, Su Zheng really didn't want to hear the pain of his loved one again. And the tireless efforts to return to their homeland, without their own hosting, what kind of results can those lazy scientists produce. All of this forced Su Zheng to return to the bustling city as soon as possible, but the contradictions he faced at this moment really made Su Zheng, who had become decisive, extremely entangled.

Is it to preserve all the golden light of luck and leave it for the next fusion of luck to give birth to a new body?

Or take the risk of giving birth to a fragile body, try to break up the golden soul flames, and feel the new flesh and blood?

Still is......

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The majestic mountains trembled slightly. As if sensing the danger coming, the birds and monsters around the mountain erupted into a chaotic situation that seemed to be on the eve of a catastrophe, and rushed to the center of the Walmart Forest.

Those who can be brought by Bao Longyun and Su Rou to attack the Woma Temple are all the top professionals who are rampant in the Demon Valley. After countless fights between life and death, he is extremely sensitive to the perception of crises.

I felt the ground trembling slightly under my feet, and I watched each other out, but the uneasy emotions filled my heart. But when the eyes swept over the leaders closest to the mountain wall, who had led them to face crises countless times, they became stronger and stronger, and a sense of peace suddenly surged in the hearts of many professionals.

But at this moment, the leader who was trusted by the soldiers behind him had no time to take care of the emotions under his command, and anxiously looked at the majestic portal that was still silent, and the faint fluorescence that seemed to be eternal would not be extinguished was faintly dim. The flowing light of the past, the dark portal of the Woma Temple, which had resisted the erosion of wind and frost for countless years, has now become crumbling.

As the leader, Su Rou naturally couldn't let others participate in the adventure in order to save Su Zheng's life. It's just that the girl's whispers kept coming from my ears, and the kind of love for my lover carved into the bone marrow made the gentle Taoist priest have the courage to fight in his heart.

looked at the girl in his arms resolutely, and his green pretty face was furrowed. He whispered Su Zheng's name, but trembled slightly uneasily.

Gently put down the girl in her arms and looked at the pure and sweet face. The eyes are faintly splashing, and the hazy time seems to be reversed, and the clear memory in the mind is that the sisters who are exactly as close to each other, playing in the dense trees, picking flowers together, fluttering butterflies together, squinting together and enjoying the warm winter sunshine. Carefree time, midnight dreams wandering in the deepest corners of memory. Wonderful, sweet......

In that youthful childhood, the person who accompanied him was named Su Wan!

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The demon of the generation who was once a demonic flame was completely wiped out under his own surging fireworks. Su Zheng, who had an extraordinary spiritual sense, clearly felt that the familiar demonic aura, accompanied by a strange thunder light that made people's hearts completely chilled, finally died out and disappeared......

The tentacles of the flame condensation quickly swept through the several brilliant points of light left behind after the demise of the Walmart Sect Master, and felt the tremor under his feet, and the layers of flames instantly engulfed the golden figure shrouded in the demon's robes, turning into a streamer, and quickly leaving the building that was about to reach the end of its fate.

The collision of endless flames and thunder has brought irreparable damage to this temple, which has been decadent for tens of thousands of years. The complete explosion of the soul energy of the Woma Sect Master swallowed up the strange energy that permeated the entire Woma Temple.

The wind roared in my ears, and the high dome above my head kept bursting into thin cracks. Turning into a brilliant streamer, ignoring the slightest falling dust, his agile figure quickly flashed over the huge falling rock, leaving only a bright afterimage in the dark passage, slowly disappearing in the midst of destruction.

(To be continued.) )