Zheng Xian spent millions of vitality on the swamp pond magic mirror, the swamp pond magic mirror is not like the purple gold gourd to use the vitality power to repair, the swamp pond magic mirror is really using this power to strengthen himself, refining the souls of the three great monks of the Gangqi realm.

With Zheng Xian's cultivation to urge the swamp pond magic mirror, it will be able to exert four or five percent of the power of the swamp pond magic mirror, at this time the swamp pond magic mirror itself manipulates itself, and it can really exert eighty percent of its own strength, and the magic weapon must have the corresponding realm to unleash all its power, if the master and the magic weapon are quite matched, and even exert twelve percent of the magic weapon's power.

Zheng Xian's punch was blasted out by himself after the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror forcibly occupied Zheng Xian's body, and the power was extremely domineering, and Zheng Xian was shocked when he exploded out with one punch.

At this time, Beng Niang rushed over with Cao Wang and Cao Ni, and the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror controlled Zheng Xian's body and turned around suddenly, still blowing out with a punch, boom, and blasting Beng Niang Cao Wang and Cao Ni directly out of the air, and the huge water waves pushed them all the way backwards.

The Swamp Pond Magic Mirror manipulated Zheng Xian's body to gallop in the water, and at this time, Zheng Xian felt as if he was being dragged forward by a motorboat, splitting the water and breaking the waves, and in a blink of an eye, he left Beng Niang and the others far behind.

Galloping all the way like this, Zheng Xian was pierced by King Cao and almost pulled out his heart, plus Zheng Xian's head was pierced by Beng Niang, and the power of vitality and the void pill could not help leaking, Zheng Xian's cultivation was getting lower and lower, and his ability to repair himself was getting worse and worse, Zheng Xian's had begun to gradually move closer to fainting, and his consciousness began to become more and more unclear.

And a huge cold thought rippled out of the swamp magic mirror, which clearly conveyed the thoughts of the swamp magic mirror at this time.

Because Zheng Xian no longer has any use value, the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror wants to devour Zheng Xian's body, just as the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror devoured the body of the person on the Red Mirror.

The thought was full of contempt:" Originally, I thought that you could also become a great monk of the Gang Qi realm, so I was one step closer to the goal of gathering ten monks of the Gang Qi realm as the main soul in the swamp pond magic mirror, so as to use the swamp pond to absorb the Gang qi, at that time, I will turn into a Dao weapon that can cultivate on my own, and from now on, I don't need to be anyone's magic weapon, but I didn't expect you to be so useless, it's just that your divine soul is useless anyway, I will eat your flesh and blood directly, at least I can turn it into fertilizer in the swamp pond. ”

Zheng Xian never thought that the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror would betray him at this most critical juncture, when it was really a tree falling and scattered, and the house leak happened to rain overnight, Zheng Xian bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and finally sobered up a little, and forcibly expelled the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror with the most succumbing thoughts, Zheng Xian is the owner of the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror after all, as long as he is not dead, he has control over the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror.

The threads of the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror were pulled out of Zheng Xian's flesh and blood one by one, but the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror just sneered again and again, as if he felt that Zheng Xian was doing useless work, this is indeed useless work, Zheng Xian may faint at any time now, once Zheng Xian faints, this body will become the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror, and the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror can do whatever it wants.

Unless Zheng Xian can grit his teeth and persevere, until he completely withdraws his divine soul and throws the swamp pond magic mirror as far as he can.

To see that the souls of the swamp pond magic mirror were about to be completely extracted, and suddenly there was a sound of Beng Niang in the distance, followed by a huge explosion, the sound of a boiling battle, Zheng Xian felt that the sea had become a mixer, he couldn't help turning in this mixer, and the water around him couldn't help but squeeze towards him, Zheng Xian felt that his consciousness was getting farther and farther away, and he finally fainted under the impact of the water.

When Zheng Xian gradually woke up, there were tidal waves behind him, Zheng Xian was soaked in the sea water at this time, and was rushed towards the shore by the waves.

Zheng Xian shook his head, supported the beach with his hands and slowly sat up.

It was supposed to be a small island, and the sun was shining brightly overhead, shining a little white and glittering.

The fine white sand on the beach is like a thick layer of white snow, dazzling, which is the color that Zheng Xian hates the most.

Zheng Xian hasn't had this feeling of thirsty lips and tingling all over his body for a long time, tired and dying, Zheng Xian has faded the colony armor, and the ultimate battle armor has disintegrated on its own because of Zheng Xian's coma, and the colony armor will not have this problem. Without the protection of the armor, Zheng Xian would have drowned in the sea long ago.

Zheng Xian reached out and touched his lips, which were dry and rough, and they seemed to be barbed all over them, and they were a little prickly to the touch.

Zheng Xian found that he had lost his cultivation and could no longer perceive the condition of his body, such a feeling, Zheng Xian felt that he was blind, and the world realm that was originally close to him was far away from him at this time.

Nothing but pain, "No, where are we, how am I doing?"

Wu's voice sounded: "We are on an uninhabited island in the Pacific Ocean, your body has been severely damaged, the power of vitality has almost been drained, and the Void Pill no longer exists, you are now an ordinary person, no, your vitality value is about one hundred and fifty, which is worse than ordinary people." ”

The words of none, which are definitely not good news, but being able to hear the voice of none, is far more important than bad news.

Zheng Xian patted his head with his hand, he felt that all this was like a dream, it was a fantasy that Beng Niang made for him to sharpen his mind, but the piercing pain, as well as the clarity and reality of everything around him, clearly told him that this was not an illusion, this was real.

But as long as he doesn't die, it's fine, it's not the first time that he Zheng Xian has faced such a desperate situation, no, the current situation is still far from despair, it's just that the cultivation is lost, and without the cultivation for him, Zheng Xian can do things the same.

Although Zheng Xian was in severe pain, he burst out with a strong desire to survive at this moment, and Zheng Xian, who survived in hell again and again, would not choose to give up because of such a setback.

Zheng Xian got up and walked towards the shore, the gurgling sound in his stomach made Zheng Xian feel hungry like never before, this feeling Zheng Xian had not felt for a long time.

Zheng Xian couldn't help laughing at himself, this really has a little feeling of being reincarnated, and at the same time there is a strong feeling that I am still alive.

Zheng Xian's cultivation was gone, but the blood was still as heavy as metal, which made Zheng Xian, who didn't have much strength, walk a few steps, then fell to the ground and passed out, when ten minutes later, Zheng Xian woke up again in the scream of his stomach, Zheng Xian began to lie all the way forward.

At a distance of thirty meters, Zheng Xian climbed for an hour, and when Zheng Xian finally climbed under a coconut tree, the shade under the coconut tree made Zheng Xian feel refreshed.

There were a few coconuts lying there quietly under the coconut tree, apparently ripe fruit.

The ready-made fruit made Zheng Xian avoid doing the impossible thing of climbing trees, but Zheng Xian could only stare at the coconut dry, and the thick hard shell outside the coconut became the biggest obstacle for Zheng Xian to live.

Zheng Xian's throat was almost on fire, and he desperately bit the coconut shell with his teeth, at this time, Zheng Xian's limbs were lying on the ground weakly, only his teeth and coconut shells struggled, it took two hours, Zheng Xian finally tasted a mouthful of sweet juice, Zheng Xian was almost crazy.

After taking a big sip, Zheng Xian was suddenly stunned, and he was stunned for a few minutes.

Zheng Xian suddenly remembered one thing, an extremely important thing!

Zhou Jiaojiao was sent into the swamp magic mirror by him, and Zhou Jiaojiao was not around.

Zhou Jiaojiao will be killed by the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror, and Zhou Jiaojiao's soul will become one of the countless suffering spirits in the Swamp Pond Magic Mirror.

Zheng Xian, who was still hot just now, was cold at this time, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Zheng Xian was stunned for a moment and then plunged into the coconut again, constantly sucking coconut water, eating coconut meat, eating one coconut and eating the next, so that he ate all the coconuts under the tree, Zheng Xian's dry throat gradually moistened, and he also gave birth to some strength, and then Zheng Xian began to live a life of hard work on this desert island, day after day, year after year.

Zheng Xian hoped to resume his cultivation as soon as possible and leave the island to avenge Zhou Jiaojiao.

Finally, Zheng Xian couldn't walk anymore, his muscles had turned gold and iron, and Zheng Xian's body at this time weighed a ton alone, and his whole body was like an iron beating.

Zheng Xian has always hoped to be able to resume his cultivation, but for three years, Zheng Xian, not to mention his cultivation, did not even recover his strength, but because his body absorbed more and more metal, it became heavier and heavier, and by now, Zheng Xian was completely unable to move.

Zheng Xian, who can't move now, is really desperate, Zheng Xian sits in front of the small tree house he built, looking at the sea with his eyes, without cultivation, he at least has a body, and the ultimate battle armor and colonization armor, but now, he can't even twist his body, he doesn't even feel hungry anymore, because his organs have turned metal, and he doesn't need food at all.

Zheng Xian hadn't heard his heart beating or the sound of blood flowing for at least a whole year.

Zheng Xian said that he had been dead for a long time, and it was only his soul that was alive.

At this time, Zheng Xian was no longer humanoid, and his body looked like a pile of rags, all of which were covered with various metal slags, densely packed like a dung mass.

Far away is just a bunch of them, existence, death, these words have been far away from Zheng Xian, Zheng Xian doesn't know how long he wants to go on like this, perhaps, really as the golden corpse said, he will exist like this for the next thousand years and hundreds of millions of years, constantly absorbing gold and iron, constantly strengthening himself, and finally, becoming a golden iron star, and then living endlessly.

There is nothing more desperate in this world, and Zheng Xian really felt that he would rather die at this time.

At this time, a voice sounded in Zheng Xian's mind: "Zheng Xian, give me your body, and I will help you take revenge and take you out of here." ”