"It's rampant, and so am I, so the holy monk must not destroy me!"

"If it occupies two bodies, reunites, and regains its former power, no one under the sky will be able to restrain it!"

Zhang Yuan closed his eyes, digesting this past that had been annihilated in the scroll of history.

What surprised him the most was that this beast had also come into contact with the existence of the Netherworld, and had successfully resisted the erosion!

However, he couldn't draw the gourd in the same way, and what lessons did he learn from it...... Being able to absorb resentment and turn it into divine power is not something that any creature can do.

The divine thought sent another message: "A thousand years ago, the aura between heaven and earth gradually dissipated, and our struggle gradually stopped. ”

Probably never entered the outside world, the rampant body of this turtle seems to be extraordinarily simple and fragile, the new consciousness after the soul is like a baby who has been imprisoned for 10,000 years, and it is still a baby, and the information revealed in the consciousness is very instinctive, and there is no cunning and depth of the old dragon at all.

Moreover, it bewitches and pollutes the power of others, and it is completely useless to him!

Zhang Yuan's first thought was to kill him completely, and see if he could control it this time after the ancient mirror on his chest absorbed the other party!

However, thinking of the ginseng fruit, and thinking of the old dragon outside, he temporarily pressed the tumbling killing intent and asked, "That mountain man...... Is there anything else left?"

"I left those words with me, and nothing else. Shen Nian replied honestly, it was frightened by Zhang Yuan's devastation just now.

Zhang Yuan was a little disappointed, he originally thought that there was some great treasure hidden here, but now it seems that the two have been fighting for so long, just for the control of a body.

He was silent for a while, and then asked, "How many people's qi and blood can drop a fruit?"

"About a few hundred...... I've been stuck here all year round, and it's boring, so it's ....... ”

Zhang Yuan sighed secretly, even if he was willing to catch so many barbarians to fill this hole, he didn't know how long it would take......

The silent Yang God suddenly said loudly: "Boy, I am willing to help you obtain the ginseng fruit." ”

Zhang Yuan shook slightly, and said in surprise: "What can you do?"

"That fruit is a clever thing, and now that the spiritual energy is lost, it is between the void and the real, and it cannot be picked up unless the soul of the yang god is obtained. ”

Yang Shen paused, and then said: "If the old man's soul body is consumed out of the body again, he will completely lose consciousness, and only a little true spirit will exist. As long as you swear with your Dao heart, you will definitely accept the old man into the Immortal Gate in the future and do your best to cultivate ......"

"The old man will fight but the soul body will dissipate, and take the remaining ginseng fruit for you!"

Zhang Yuan was silent for a while, and he didn't propose to supply qi and blood to nourish the other party's soul body, and the other party saw his own treasure related to rebirth, he would definitely not leave such a crisis that could leak secrets to detonate at any time!

At that moment, he solemnly made an oath and agreed to the request of the lower yang god.

If he really had that day, what if he had many disciples?

Zhang Yuan jumped up, grabbed a long root, and climbed up quickly, and as soon as he walked out of the hole in the tree, he saw a huge dragon standing straight in the sea hundreds of zhang away, and its body was exposed beyond the water, much higher than this hill, as if it was holding the sky and the sea! The two dragon eyes were majestic and indifferent, looking down at him condescendingly.

"Monk, do it quickly, otherwise the drug will attack, don't blame me for being unpredictable!"

A deep and hoarse voice resounded through the surrounding seas, threatening Zhang Yuan.

He had already fed the fish.

Zhang Yuan remained silent and raised his voice: "Your Excellency, don't worry, the poor monk will do it!"

Hearing this, the rampant people below the mountain became anxious: "Little Elder! Holy Monk! Don't fall for his plan!!"

Airplanes!

At this moment, there was a slight shock, and the yang god came out of his body, his soul body was dim and transparent, completely no longer the Xuan He of the past, and gently and slowly floated towards the ginseng fruit tree, towards the one, two, and three...... The last three ginseng fruits were caught.

Smack!

After a few breaths, there was the sound of branches and leaves colliding.

Zhang Yuan had been looking forward to it for a long time, and the white and tender ginseng fruit fell out, and he caught it, and he didn't think about it, he opened his mouth and swallowed it after chewing a few times.

The cold and slightly bitter juice turned into a stream of steaming and diffusing clear qi in his body, surging towards the location of the true spirit of the Purple Mansion, making him feel that his brain was becoming clearer little by little, and the sharpness of his facial features was increasing little by little.

With this one alone, his divine soul was restored to its peak.

Smack!

The second fruit fell, Zhang Yuan jumped up, caught it in mid-air, and before it landed, he stuffed it in one gulp and swallowed it into his stomach.

The soul of the god got the rich earth qi and wood spirit essence contained in it, Zhang Yuan looked at his body inward, and saw that his yin soul was transforming in another direction, and the original formless and colorless soul body was gradually covered with a layer of green vitality, faintly flickering with light spots, almost invisible.

At this time, the Yang God's soul body became more and more vain and dim, as if a gust of wind could blow his soul away, and the speed became slower and slower......

The dragon standing in the sea finally realized that something was wrong, and let out an angry dragon chant that shook the sky and the roaring sea: "Bald donkey, dare you deceive me?"

The rampant divine thought came again, and the messy information seemed extremely excited: "The difference is one by one, and the difference is one by one, and the ...... is fast." ”

On the branches gently swaying in the sea breeze, the two newly picked ginseng fruits did not grow new fruits, which confirmed a conjecture in Zhang Yuan's heart.

Smack!

The last fruit fell......

"Bald donkey, I'm going to burn you to ashes!!!!!" A deep killing intent flashed in the dragon's dark golden pupils, and in the next second, the flames that burned the sky and boiled the sea erupted.

"It's now!...... go," the disintegrating Yang God gave a final hint.

Zhang Yuan's expression was as calm as water, but the divine meaning in his eyes was like wind and fire, he calmly swallowed the last ginseng fruit, and his soul with a faint emerald green swooped out of his body, floated out of the mountain, crossed the sea, and rushed towards the raging black flame that was enough to incinerate all beings!

Cultivating the body of my holy monk will become my work of protecting the Tao.

Refine the soul of my yang god and ask me for the way of eternity!

Rumble!!!!!!!!!

The mysterious mountain that has existed for 10,000 years burst at this moment, and countless debris scattered and splashed, rolling into the sea water with a gurgling tumble, and the entire mountain is rapidly disintegrating and sinking, and finally disappearing completely into the sea.

In the next moment, hundreds of dense, thick and sharp bone spurs slowly rose on the surface of the sea with wild bubbles, and then, a giant carapace beast with a single horn on its head, an eagle's beak and one eye, and a huge carapace on its back surfaced on the sea......