Zheng Xian's whole mind was immersed, his soul jumped out from the top door, this soul is composed of small particles, sitting on top of Zheng Xian's head, a pair of slender eyes carefully staring at the center in front of him, holding a drop of blood in his hands, this blood is a dragon-like soul, wandering back and forth, it is Zheng Xian's soul brand.

At this time, in front of Zheng Xian, the color of the purple gold gourd center was getting more and more faint, getting closer and closer to the color of the stubborn stone, not to mention the translucent and moist texture before.

The center kept telling Zheng Xian that he was dying.

Zheng first grabbed a handful of jade coins and threw them into his mouth, and all the power of rolling vitality was infused into the divine soul brand.

Zheng Xian threw four or five jade coins in a row, and when he reached out to touch them again, there were only a few jade coins left in his pocket, Zheng Xian counted them carefully, and there were only six jade coins.

Zheng Xian didn't continue to throw it into his mouth, but grabbed a handful of rock candy and stuffed it into his mouth, the sweetness of rock candy was the best tranquilizer for Zheng Xian.

I'm afraid, Zheng Xian is so scared!

In the face of life and death, those who can be fearless are either full of hatred in their hearts, or have a firm goal of dying for it without regrets.

At this time, Zheng Xian had neither monstrous hatred in his heart, nor the goal of telling him to forget life and death.

On the contrary, if Zheng Xian died, Lu Feng, Cao Ni, Beng Niang, Lao Dao, and Zhou Jiaojiao, and even the nightingale would be buried with him, and he would die alone, Zheng Xian would be afraid, not to mention that he would have to drag so many people to pay for his death?

On the contrary, the bronze divine wood that can swallow the entire star once it lands in the purple gold gourd does not have much feeling for Zheng Xian, Zheng Xian has never thought that he wants to save the World Lu Realm, nor does he think that the World Lu Realm needs him Zheng Xian to save it, he Zheng Xian is dead, what if the World Lu Realm collapses? Anyway, the people who can make Zheng Xian remember in this World Lu Realm are basically here.

Because he didn't want to die, he was afraid, and Zheng Xian certainly didn't want to die.

Zheng Xian was full of fear, only the sweetness of the rock sugar in his mouth could make Zheng Xian calm down, forget all fears, and concentrate on the center.

It's here!

The purple gold gourd had weakened to a certain extent, and it could no longer withstand more blows, and the green-robed corpse venerable could not be clearer about this.

The deity is about to die, Zheng Xian is also going to die, those mortal cannonballs are really powerful, blowing this Dao weapon to pieces, and so far the green-robed corpse venerable can't figure out how these humble mortals did it.

Now, the Purple Gold Gourd has been lowered to the realm of treasures, and at most one more cannonball hits the Purple Gold Gourd, and everything will come to an end.

In the empty space, there was the laughter of the green-robed corpse, there was despair, ridicule, anger, unwillingness, and joy, Cao Ni had never heard laughter containing so many complex emotions.

Zheng Xian suddenly turned his head and looked at the green-robed corpse venerable, "Laughing and dying, it's too cheap for you!"

With Zheng Xian's words, the villain composed of a particle above Zheng Xian's head smashed the drop of Divine Soul Brand in his hand towards the center of the purple gold gourd.

With a pop, this drop of blood smashed through the originally indestructible stalactite-like center, and was instantly engraved on the soul of the green-robed corpse in the center, which had been shattered to the point that it was almost unrecognizable.

The green-robed corpse venerable who was about to completely melt and only had one head left let out a muffled roar, and a white smoke rose from the door of his head, and a line of four small characters appeared, Zheng Xianzhi's slave.

This is a very insulting brand.

The moment these four words were imprinted on the body of the green-robed corpse, the green-robed corpse became Zheng Xian's slave, and Zheng Xian became the master of this purple gold gourd.

It's just that the purple gold gourd is a Dao weapon, and the current realm has fallen to the treasure level.

Collecting the purple gold gourd was easier than Zheng Xian had imagined.

Zheng Xian hurriedly threw the last six jade coins into his mouth, and poured all the vitality power inside into the purple gold gourd.

For the Dao-level purple gold gourd, these six jade coins, with thousands of vitality in them, are really nothing, but for a treasure, these vitality forces can already be easily driven.

Zheng Xian's eyes were closed, and his divine thoughts dived into the purple gold gourd, as if he was one with this purple gold gourd, and when he opened his eyes again, it seemed that he had turned into a bloated purple gold gourd, and he had the vision of a purple gold gourd.

Zheng Xian didn't have time to experience the feeling after becoming a magic weapon, seeing that one missile after another was bombarding his bloated body, Zheng Xian played with his life, and one by one the shells flew past the edge of the purple gourd.

This body is too big, and the flexibility is too poor.

Zheng Xian immediately mobilized all the vitality to pour into the purple gold gourd, shrinking the bloated body of the purple gold gourd.

The purple gold gourd was blown to pieces, although the internal space was large, but from the outside it looked like there were only more than ten meters left, Zheng Xian hoped to be able to shrink the purple gold gourd to a meter long, in that case, it would be much calmer in the face of the bomb.

However, Zheng Xian's rapid contraction effect was not too great, if this purple gold gourd had either reached the limit of contraction, or the vitality power on Zheng Xian's body was not enough to completely urge this treasure, at least for now, there was no possibility of shrinking the purple gold gourd.

The so-called boat is difficult to turn around, the length of the purple gold gourd is more than ten meters in the air, coupled with the slow action, it is simply a good live target, Zheng Xian is now desperately trying to avoid a few bombs, but it is impossible to avoid all the bombs, and it is simply a matter of time before they are sunk.

The laughter of the green-robed corpse resounded in Zheng Xian's mind, at this moment, the green-robed corpse venerable is Zheng Xian's magic weapon, and he can naturally communicate with Zheng Xian, and it is precisely because the green-robed corpse venerable has become Zheng Xian's magic weapon, and the vitality that Zheng Xian infused into the purple gold gourd makes the green-robed corpse venerable not have to die for the time being.

"Give up, it's useless, you can't control this treasure at all, even if this purple gold gourd falls to the treasure level, it's not something that a humble existence like you can control!"

"Shut up!" Zheng Xian's two words sealed the mouth of the green-robed corpse, the green-robed corpse zun could not resist any of Zheng Xian's orders at all, even if Zheng Xian spit out a word casually, it was a holy decree for the green-robed corpse venerable, and it must be executed.

This is the reason why immortal cultivators don't want to become machine spirits no matter what, once they become machine spirits and are ambushed, then they will have no dignity at all.

Zheng Xian's heart was getting colder and colder, the situation was much worse than he expected, seeing a cannonball bombarding the edge of the purple gourd, although it did not directly break the purple gourd, but it also made the level of the purple gourd fall down again, fragile like a biscuit, anyone stretched out their fingers and twisted it, this biscuit would be crushed into crushing.

This is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that this bomb exploded the place where the bronze divine wood was held in the purple gold gourd, and a section of the root system of the bronze divine wood stretched out from the purple gold gourd, and as soon as this root system stretched out, it seemed that it was immediately attracted by the earth and began to slowly struggle to grow.

If another bomb comes and completely shatters the shell of the purple gold gourd, this bronze divine tree will fall to the ground, and what will happen at that time can be imagined.

Seeing that another bomb was coming, Zheng Xian could no longer dodge, and his hands slammed into the power of life, hoping to adjust the balance of yin and yang at the contact point of the bomb through the Mixed Yuan Pole Dao, he wanted to adjust the shell of the purple gold gourd to a level harder, whether he could resist the bomb Zheng Xian didn't know the way, at this time, he could do everything to obey the fate of heaven.

Zheng Xian has never been a guy who is expected to be unparalleled and extremely smart, there are too many accidents that will happen, and at this time, for Zheng Xian, not being able to control the purple gold gourd to shrink it is a fatal accident. Who would have known that the purple gold gourd could only shrink to a level of more than ten meters.

At that moment, a phosgene suddenly rose from the ground, like a monkey in the sky, let out a long, sharp roar, and slammed into the bomb rapidly.

With a bang, the bomb was detonated directly in the air, and then three or four bombs were detonated by this means. The huge explosive force was drumming in the air, and the purple gold gourd seemed to have fallen into the cradle, swaying from side to side, although it looked quite dangerous, but it seemed to be much safer.

Figures rose from the ground, each of these figures in suits and leather shoes, stepping on the void, their bodies fluttering, and in the blink of an eye, they were all around the purple gourd.

"Zheng Xian, we're here to save you!" a simple shout came out of these people's mouths.

The old man in the purple gold gourd couldn't help wiping a cold sweat and muttered, "I'm scared to death old man, these guys are too slow." ”

There are so many immortal cultivators from there? Where did so many immortal cultivators from the Yudan realm come from? How many immortal cultivators from the Yudan realm are there in the entire mortal world? Could it be that they all came here at this time?