Chapter 580: Condensing the Divine Soul
In the Phantom God Sect, in the underground furnace.
Hou Yu's primordial spirit was completely tied to the five chains of gods, and his body had completely disappeared.
At this moment, the primordial spirit began to become scattered under the scorching heat of extremely black magma.
Ziyuan and the other eight people's hands kept dancing, and from time to time they took out a spiritual object from their storage bag and threw it towards Hou Yu's primordial spirit, providing him with absorption.
Refining is not about refining death.
Everyone, there is an indelible node to endure.
For example, Hou Yu at this moment, if there was no offering of these spiritual objects, I am afraid that Hou Yu's primordial spirit would have been refined to death a long time ago.
However, once it is refined to death, even if the ancestral dragon comes, it will no longer be able to obtain Hou Yu's attribute law and that strong body, Ziyuan and the others must completely refine Hou Yu's primordial spirit to that node.
At the same time, they were still slowly refining the cursed power in Hou Yu's Yuan Shen.
The advent of the ancestral dragon must not have this kind of curse power.
At this moment, the spiritual objects thrown by the eight people of Ziyuan towards Hou Yu's Yuan God have already reached thousands of them.
And a large part of these spiritual objects were brought from the two-star civilization world, and as for the spiritual objects that the Phantom Spirit Divine Sect had accumulated over the years, they had already been used up by all eight of them.
And the spiritual objects brought from those two-star civilization worlds, for the monks of the one-star civilization world, each of them can be called heavenly treasures.
With the passage of time at this moment, in the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.
At this moment, in the underground furnace, a large amount of black mist was condensed on Hou Yu's primordial spirit.
These black mist were like clouds of the Dao, constantly expelled from Hou Yu's primordial spirit.
If you look at it, there are hundreds of threads.
These are all cursed powers.
That day, Ling Yue Feixian cursed Hou Yu with all the power of his mortal spirit flying fairyland, and within a thousand years, he was seriously injured and did not heal.
And these black mist, every trace of it, contains the power of a year's curse.
"Eight hundred years have been ruled out......"
Ziyuan had some beads of sweat on his forehead, took a deep breath, and then threw a spiritual object into Hou Yu's body.
"Boom!"
When this spiritual object was thrown into front of Hou Yu's Yuan Shen, Hou Yu seemed to be able to absorb it on its own, and those spiritual objects immediately entered Hou Yu's body, and then continued to discharge a trace of black mist.
"This man still has two hundred years of curse power in his body. ”
The old man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth with a face full of gritted teeth, and said with some hatred: "That is, because of this person, if it is replaced by someone else, even if he is cursed by the level of the Flying Immortal Realm, it is absolutely impossible for us to have such a consumption, and the remaining power of the last two hundred years of curses, I am afraid that at least two hundred spiritual objects are needed to completely force out these curse powers." ”
"Such a huge consumption is enough to pile up a Flying Immortal Realm monk. Another old man also said with some distress.
Ziyuan glanced at the two speakers, and then said lightly: "What can a Flying Immortal Realm monk do? Can a Flying Immortal Realm monk have ten attribute laws? Can a Flying Immortal Realm monk have such a strong physical body? Can a Flying Immortal Realm monk have a chance to merge with his body and cultivation? After the ancestral dragon successfully descends, and this person's qualifications are fused with each other, I am afraid that the future achievements will not be comparable to those of the Flying Immortal Realm monk?"
"Hehe, that's true. The old man in Tsing Yi hurriedly smiled.
They had never thought that the Ancestral Dragon's advent would fail.
Even the last time the emperor phoenix came, Hou Wanting had a natural emperor phoenix holy body, but until now, she has not separated from the soul of the emperor phoenix.
That kind of odds is simply one in ten thousand.
The Phantom Spirit Divine Kingdom has descended on dozens of Emperor Feng and Ancestral Dragons, and until now, they have never failed.
......
Another two months passed.
"Boom!"
In the underground furnace, Hou Yu's primordial spirit was shocked, and when the last trace of black mist was forced out, it directly led to a grimace.
This grimace was extremely hideous, it was exactly what Ling Yue Feixian looked like.
It's just that this grimace at this moment has lost the slightest effect before, and after it appeared, after glancing at everyone very gloomy, it directly slammed and dissipated between the entire heaven and earth.
A mortal spirit flying fairyland powerhouse has completely fallen.
"It's done!"
Ziyuan hurriedly wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead and said, "These curse powers have been completely forced out by us, and next, we are going to completely refine this person's primordial spirit!"
Hearing this, the other seven people all nodded their heads.
For eight months, they have been nervous, and now, it is finally time to approach the most critical moment.
"Take the Flying Immortal Blood!" Ziyuan hurriedly shouted.
Hearing this, the other seven people even slapped themselves without saying a word, and a drop of blood immediately appeared.
It's all Flying Immortal Blood.
Of course, these were not their own blood, but were brought from the realm of the Phantom God.
After the flying immortal blood appeared, the palms of the seven people slapped fiercely, and the drop of flying immortal blood slammed, directly turning into a cloud of blood mist, and finally condensed into a figure one after another.
There were a total of seven figures, and they couldn't see any faces clearly, the figures were extremely illusory, and after they appeared, they immediately sat down cross-legged, their palms kept dancing, and there were seven powers of flying immortals that appeared instantly.
Na Ziyuan was the same, but the drop of Flying Immortal Blood in his hand was not the blood of an ordinary Mortal Spirit Flying Immortal Realm monk, but the Flying Immortal Blood of the Earth Flying Immortal Realm monk!
This drop of flying immortal blood condensed a figure, which was actually two feet tall, looking like a god emperor, and after it appeared, it was directly integrated into Hou Yu's primordial spirit.
Seven people control the outside and one person controls the inside!
"Bang bang bang!"
A muffled sound immediately came from Hou Yu's body, and his face was also struggling extremely violently at this moment, as if he was fighting.
But soon, Hou Yu's struggle was directly weakened.
Moreover, as Hou Yu continued to struggle at the moment, becoming weaker and weaker, he quickly began to dissipate his primordial spirit.
From his legs, to his arms, then to his upper body, and finally, Hou Yu's head.
"Boom!"
More than half a year has passed, and Hou Yu's Yuan Shen has dissipated violently!
"Immediately recondense this person's primordial spirit and body!"
Ziyuan's eyes had been staring closely at Hou Yu's primordial spirit, and he didn't say a word at the moment, and immediately waved his hands continuously, and a hundred spiritual objects appeared, slapping directly at the center.
In addition to these spiritual objects, Ziyuan also took out a phantom.
This phantom, even after Ziyuan took it out, showed a look of greed and greed in his eyes.
Because he knew that this was not just those ordinary phantoms, but a divine soul, a divine soul without consciousness.
This kind of divine soul is not the kind of divine soul that the Moon Heavenly Tribulation rewarded Hou Yu, but the Phantom Spirit Divine Kingdom has spent a great price to obtain from the three-star civilization world.
This is the soul of a god-emperor!
And the God Emperor is the cultivation realm in the three-star civilization world!
Such a divine soul, not to mention a one-star civilization world, even if it is placed in the entire two-star civilization world, it will directly cause an amazing scramble, but at this moment, it is to take out the primordial spirit used to condense Hou Yu.
It can be seen from this that in order for the ancestral dragon to successfully descend, in order to give the ancestral dragon a perfect body, what kind of huge price did the phantom spirit kingdom pay.
"Boom!"
Ziyuan's palm slapped fiercely, and the divine soul immediately entered the lock of the Bundle of Divine Chains, as if it was Hou Yu, still trapped by these five Bundle of Divine Chains.
"Soul Condensation!"
Ziyuan spoke again, and another thing appeared in his hand.
This is a soul stone, a soul stone that can condense the soul almost instantly.
Such a soul stone is worth nearly a million second-class illusion crystals.
The soul stone was thrown directly into the soul by Ziyuan, and the soul was suddenly shocked, and after about a moment, the eyes of the soul suddenly opened!
At the moment when this divine soul opened, a cold aura that could not be described with a great voice suddenly transmitted from this divine soul.
That was Hou Yu's soul breath.