The Jindan Tiantu exudes a misty brilliance, and at the end of that brilliance is an auspicious pure land.

"This is the Purple Mansion!"

Chen Qiang was surprised in his heart, he had heard about Zifu before, and it was the first time he had seen an example.

When that brilliance reached its peak, before he could take the initiative to climb, in an instant, his consciousness entered the Purple Mansion.

Chen Qiang only felt a 'boom' in his brain, and many things that had been forgotten before, and even some trivial things, turned in his mind like a marquee.

"How can I have a body?"

Chen Qiang's consciousness inadvertently lowered his head, only to realize that he was now actually full of hands and feet.

This is a 'person' composed of spirits and consciousness, and not only has hands and feet, but also has details such as eyebrows and eyes.

This villain, made of divine souls, is no different from him in appearance.

"Now, you can take a good look at what this Purple Mansion looks like!"

After a little novelty about the body constructed by the divine soul, Chen Qiang focused his attention on himself.

Under his feet is a piece of pure land, the pure land is only one acre in size, and it is shrouded in a thin layer of light film, which seems to be broken with a stab, but firmly guards the safety of the pure land of Zifu.

Beyond the Pure Land was an endless void, filled with dense chaotic thunder.

The thunder just looked at it, and it made Chen Qiang's soul throb, and he had a feeling that if his divine soul was exposed to the light film, it would be instantly blown into nothingness by those chaotic thunders.

The entire Purple Mansion Pure Land is like an empty island floating in the endless void.

Outside the empty island, there was a devastating thunder everywhere, and only this one-acre radius of the empty island was the shelter that could truly protect his soul.

"Huh?

In the very center of the Purple Mansion Pure Land, a drop of water the size of a baby's fist was suspended.

The water droplets showed a crystal five-color luster, exuding bursts of fragrant fragrance, and under the rendering of that fragrant fragrance, Chen Qiang's spirit was extremely comfortable.

Involuntarily, Chen Qiang's soul touched the droplet.

"Boom~!"

The droplets of water shattered in an instant, turned into a little brilliance, and moistened into Chen Qiang's soul.

In a moment, his soul grew in a circle, and the pure land, which was only one acre, also began to expand outward, and after about a quarter of an hour, it stopped expanding outward.

At this time, the pure land of Zifu has been turned into two acres.

Chen Qiang's cultivation has stabilized at the early stage of the Divine Soul, and he is still improving.

......

Beyond the fighting space.

"Do you want to do it?"

The Elder of the Blood Moon Platform held this steel knife in his hand, and his eyes swept Peng Cheng, Miao Feiluan, and Nancy coldly, and asked the Golden Saint Son.

This steel knife is just an ordinary knife, this is the request of the Golden Son, to carry out the secret method of the Golden Clan, you need to use the most ordinary blade.

And this ordinary blade will be refined by the secret method of the Golden Son, and the so-called 'magic sword' will be formed.

"I'll prepare!"

A rare solemn expression appeared on the Golden Son's face.

Using the secret method of the Golden Lion Clan is not a very simple matter for the Golden Son.

"What do you need me to do?"

The Blood Moon Elder asked.

"You use divine thoughts to interfere with his thoughts, so that from now on, the person who hears the most is that Terran Chen Qiang. ”

The Golden Saint Son pointed at Peng Cheng and said.

"Good!"

The Blood Moon Elder said after handing the steel knife to the Golden Son.

The Golden Son took the steel knife handed over by the Elder of the Blood Moon Platform and said nothing.

He closed his eyes, held up the steel knife with his palms, and sat directly on the ground cross-legged, his golden qi and blood were loud, and the true form of a golden lion gradually appeared behind him.

The golden lion roared, and swallowed the golden son and the steel knife in one gulp.

The steel knife and the Golden Son were gone, and only the lifelike Golden Lion was seen from the outside, and as for how the Golden Son used the secret method, outsiders had no way of knowing.

The Elder of the Blood Moon Platform withdrew his gaze from the Golden Son and fixed his gaze on Peng Cheng, who according to their previous plan, would be the first to be sacrificed.

"To blame, you can only blame that Chen Qiang, if it weren't for him, you wouldn't have to bear the pain next!"

The Elder of the Blood Moon Platform faced Peng Cheng and said in an extremely condescending tone.

"Groveling in the face of foreigners, arrogant in the face of your own race, a person like you will definitely not die well!"

Peng Cheng yelled at the Blood Moon Platform Elder. By this time, the rag that had been gagged in his mouth had been removed.

"It's hard to die when you're dying!"

The Blood Moon Platform Elder's face sank, and he said in a gloomy tone.

Immediately after, he used an extremely rough method to project his divine thoughts onto Peng Cheng's mind.

"Ah~!, kill me!"

The brain was violently invaded, and Peng Cheng only felt a stick stirring in his brain.

That kind of pain was something he had never experienced before, he kept rolling on the ground with his head in his hands, and at this moment he was even begging for death.

"Want to die, how can it be so easy!"

A smile finally appeared on the Blood Moon Elder's face.

"You wicked man, let go of Uncle Pengcheng!"

Seeing Peng Cheng's painful appearance, Nancy was full of anger, and her little face turned red, and the golden blood of the Terran Holy Body automatically erupted.

The golden blood was majestic and immense, full of awe-inspiring might, which actually made the old man of the demon clan, the high-ranking demon clan in the divine soul stage, feel a palpitation.