Doro lay on the grass, his face distorted, and he didn't say a word from the stinging pain of the broken bones in his shoulder, just glared at Ji Changkong with hatred.

Ji Changkong's expression was as usual, and he spread his hands innocently under the gaze of everyone: "I said that you can't stop me, but you don't believe it." ”

Zhou Qiang Rose and Zhou Miaoshan knew that this would be the result, seeing that Duo Luo suffered in Ji Changkong's hands, Zhou Miaoshan looked gloating, while Zhou Qiang Rose frowned slightly, as if she was a little worried about Ji Changkong.

"Ahh

"Bold, you dare to hurt people in our Chiyi tribe, you Middle-earth people are simply impatient!" a bearded Chiyi man suddenly raised his voice and shouted.

Glancing at this person, Ji Changkong smiled dumbly, and said: "This uncle, obviously this person has to stop in front of us and let me hit him, everyone says that good dogs don't get in the way, he himself has to find guilt, who can he blame?"

After that, Ji Changkong shrugged his shoulders and looked at Zhongli Jingyi helplessly, "It seems that your clansmen don't welcome me, in that case, it's better for me to leave early, Brother Jingyi, if you are free in the future, you can come to Xuanyuan Valley of Blood Rain Mountain with Xiaohui to find me, and I won't bother today." ”

"Brother Ji!" Zhong Lihui snorted, hurriedly rushed out, and shouted softly in front of Ji Changkong: "You haven't drunk my wine yet." ”

"Changkong, I'll send you. Zhong Li Jingyi hesitated for a moment, and said to Zhong Lihui: "Little sister, prepare a few jars of rainstorm incense for Changkong." ”

As soon as he said this, Zhong Lihui honestly said "oh", and brought a few jars of rainstorm incense that she had brewed herself, Ji Changkong was not polite, knowing that if he didn't accept these wines, Zhong Lihui would be sad, so he grabbed them casually, and several jars of rainstorm incense disappeared in his mustard seed bag.

"Xiaohui, I have something for you, you must not refuse. With a move in his heart, Ji Changkong suddenly remembered the Yue Yao Bow obtained from Ba Ge Jiu's hand, and the Yao Bow was obtained by Ba Ge Jiu through secret channels, and it had never been revealed in front of others before.

After Ba Gejiu got the Yue Yao Bow, he had been secretly preparing to deal with Qu Le. Even the people who shot the Arrow God Gong and the God Shooting Gate didn't know that Nanyi's Yue Yao Bow had been missing for many years was in his hands, and after the Yao Bow disappeared in the Lingbao Conference, no one knew where the Yue Yao Bow went.

Only the kind of celestial scholar who cultivates the Nanyi Divine Archery Technique can exert its power when he takes the Yue Yao Bow, and for Ji Changkong, who does not know the mastery of the Nanyi Divine Marksmanship, the Yue Yao Bow has no effect at all when it falls into his hands.

Zhong Lihui has brewed so many rainstorm incense for him over the years, and her affectionate Ji Changkong faintly knew a little bit in his heart, but he didn't have any unusual feelings for Zhong Lihui, he only treated her as a little sister, this time he left the Chiyi clan, he probably won't come again, and he said that the bow was handed over to Zhong Lihui, which could be regarded as a return for her true feelings.

Before Zhong Lihui could say anything, a big bow that was obviously not ordinary had already fallen into the palm of her hand, and the three delicate small arrows had a moon and star pattern on them, just by looking at them, she would know that the bow and arrows were good things.

Zhong Lihui held the Yao Bow in his hand, and suddenly felt that the power of the divine archery spectrum cultivated in his body was a little impatient, and a strong feeling of bending the bow and shooting arrows appeared in his heart.

The Yao bow has disappeared in Nanyi for many years, and although the people of the Chiyi clan around them think that this bow and arrow is quite wonderful, they don't think much about it for a while, they just feel that this kid is still generous.

"Brother Jingyi, you don't have to send it far, you can come to Blood Rain Mountain to find me when you have time in the future. Ji Changkong laughed, and without waiting for Zhongli Jingyi to come over, he strode towards the distance.

"Changkong!" Zhongli Jingyi shouted, and after chasing a few steps, he was shocked to find that Ji Changkong had lost his trace in his soul.

Zhongli Jingyi is already the number one master of the younger generation in the Chiyi clan, but unfortunately it is still inferior to Ji Changkong, as long as Ji Changkong wants to hide, there are not many people in the world who can use the divine soul to find him out, so as soon as Zhongli Jingyi came out, he found that he had lost his goal and could only come back in despair.

"Don't look at it, people are already gone. Zhou Miaoshan pulled her daughter and said in a low voice: "Jingyi is back, be careful not to lose your temper." ”

Zhou Qiang's delicate face was difficult to hide, and she nodded gloomily, "Got it." ”

"Doro, your shoulder bones are all broken, and it's a little difficult to recover......" Zhongli Chongjun calmly came to Doro's side, stretched out his hand and pinched Doro's shoulder, and suddenly looked up at Zhou Qiangrose from afar, but happened to see the gloomy loneliness on Zhou Qiangrose's face.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhongli Chongjun still raised his voice and shouted, "Rose, can you come over and help Doro take a look at the injuries on his body?"

Zhou Qiang Rose was stunned for a moment, and when she found that her mother gently tugged at her sleeve again, she suddenly reacted, walked towards Doluo, and said lightly: "I'll take a look." ”

Duo Luo Tie's face was blue, he originally wanted to leave with his sleeves brushed up, but when he thought of the impact that the broken shoulder bone might have on his future cultivation, he couldn't move his steps, and after barely standing up, he gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Qiangrose.

There was a trace of disgust in Zhou Qiangrose's eyes, and she said in her heart If it weren't for you, how could he leave so quickly? Thinking about it like this, Zhou Qiangrose's movements were unusually gentle, and she pressed on Doro's shoulder and pinched it again and again.

"Snort......" Dolo grinned, looking in extreme pain, almost tears hurting. There are still some doubts in my heart, the female bodhisattva has always been gentle when she heals others, why did she suddenly become rude today?

"It's okay, the other party's subordinates have shown mercy, although those bones are broken, they have not changed their positions, and they can recover after a year and a half of rest. Zhou Qiangrose shook her hand casually, turned around and left when Doro was looking up to the sky and screaming in pain, not even bothering to prescribe a pair of medicine to Doro.

This little prostitute must be deliberately correcting me because Lao Tzu is competing with his future man, Doro scolded in his heart, but he didn't dare to show his dissatisfaction on the surface, because he didn't know if he would ask Zhou Rose for this matter in the future.

"Hey, it's all hurt like this, that person still has mercy on his subordinates, what will happen if he doesn't have mercy?" a young man of the Chiyi tribe couldn't help but shout.

Zhou Qiang's eyebrows were furrowed, her steps were stagnant, she glanced at Doro coldly, and said lukewarmly: "If the other party doesn't have mercy, the broken bones on the shoulder can pierce the heart and lungs, and even if Doro has one more life, it won't be enough to die!"

As soon as these words came out, those young people of the Chiyi tribe who were originally arguing with Doluo turned pale one after another, as if they had not realized Ji Changkong's horror until now.

"Hey, it's called an arrow, a moon arrow, and a star arrow, these three little arrows even have names. At this time, Zhong Lihui snorted softly, raised the three delicate little arrows and looked at them carefully.

After glancing at Zhongli Jingyi, Zhongli Chongjun, who was about to take him to the tent for a deep talk, shook his body.

Turning around suddenly, Zhong Lizhong's eyes burst into a light that made people dare not look at it directly, and his eyes all fell on the bow and arrow in Zhong Lihui's hand, and his voice trembled slightly: "Xiao...... Xiaohui, you just ...... What did you just say?"

"These three small arrows are engraved with the ancient characters of our Nanyi, which are called arrows, moon arrows, and star arrows, grandpa, this longbow is very peculiar, when I hold it, the Yuan Power of cultivation in my body is actually ready to move, it is a strange feeling......" Zhong Lihui explained without knowing anything.

Zhongli Chongjun took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and said word by word: "Xiaohui, is there a lot of small sun patterns on that bow?"

Zhong Lihui nodded and said, "Yes, grandpa, how do you know?"

Zhongli shook his body and took several deep breaths in a row before he stretched out his hand tremblingly, "Xiaohui, show the bow and arrow to grandpa." ”

"Old patriarch, isn't it? isn't it that ......" another old man of the Chiyi clan trembled and asked in disbelief.

Zhong Li Chongjun took the Yue Yao Bow from Zhong Lihui's hand, touched and touched it like a treasure, and looked like he was enchanted, and after a long time, Zhong Li Chongjun's eyes actually faintly appeared with tears.

"Old patriarch, what's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

"Grandpa!"

"Old patriarch, isn't it, is it back?"

"Grandpa, what's wrong with this bow and arrow?"

“......”

The men, women, and children of the Chiyi tribe looked at him in confusion and surprise one by one, and asked nonsense, and even Doluo forgot the pain on his body for a while, and looked at him in a daze.

After a long time, Zhong Lizhong suddenly knelt down with the Yue Yao Bow in his arms, and looked up to the sky and exclaimed: "God pity our Chiyi Clan, the Yue Yao Bow left by our Chiyi Clan's ancestor 'Qian' has finally returned to the clan, and our Chiyi Clan's Chi Xiao Elder did not hesitate to kill Middle-earth, but he was unable to retrieve the Yue Yao Bow from Middle-earth, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it to be sent out by a kid......

With a straight face, Zhongli Chongjun said: "From today on, Ji Changkong will be the eternal benefactor of our Chiyi clan, all of you remember for me, no matter what happens in the future, the Chiyi clan must not have any unfriendly actions towards Ji Changkong and the Ji family, if the people of the Chiyi clan walk in Middle-earth, after seeing the Ji family, they must follow the etiquette of our clan and bow three times!"

"Ah!" Zhong Lihui was dumbfounded, covered his mouth and exclaimed, his beautiful eyes looking at the direction where Ji Changkong disappeared.

No matter how she imagined it, she didn't expect that the pair of bows and arrows that Ji Changkong handed over to him turned out to be a sacred thing left by the ancestors of the Chiyi clan.

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After leaving the Chiyi tribe, Ji Changkong never stayed in Nanyi again, and went to Yunmeng Daze without hurrying all the way, seven days later, in the middle of the night full of stars, Ji Changkong finally returned to the Poison Dragon Pond.

The Poison Dragon Pond was extremely quiet, with only the low chirping of tiny insects, however, when Ji Changkong's footsteps stepped here, the Heavenly Turtle Wing Dragon Turtle Winged Dragon, which was hidden deep in the bottom of the Poison Dragon Pond, noticed his arrival, and flew out of the waves at the bottom of the Poison Dragon Pond.

The various rare beasts hiding around the Poison Dragon Pool also sensed the movement, and one after another emerged from the remote corners, blinking and looking at him happily with big eyes.

The bright moon is hanging in the sky, the stars are shining, Ji Changkong is like returning to a few years ago, all the glitz in the world seems to be gradually gone, at this moment, in his eyes, there are only these strange beasts that seem to have been waiting for him to come back, and when the strange beasts without words look at him, that kind of indescribable emotion can only be experienced by him.

"Okay, I will cultivate in the Poison Dragon Pond for a period of time and accompany you. Ji Changkong smiled freely and touched the huge head of the Heavenly Turtle Wing Dragon.

Poisonous Dragon Pond is the forbidden place of Yunmeng Daze, even the gossip heavenly priests like Bagjiu carry many Nanyi masters, and they can't get cheap in the mouths of these strange beasts in Poison Dragon Pond, ordinary people naturally dare not set foot in this fierce place, it is precisely because of its special that Poison Dragon Pond will not be disturbed by the outside world.

There are strange flowers and plants everywhere near the Poison Dragon Pond, and there are strange things that can enhance the soul of the Black Jade Yuanjing at the bottom of the Poison Dragon Pond, many years ago, Ji Changkong knew that this was a very suitable place for cultivation, and in the dead of night, meditating on cultivating here will give people a wonderful feeling close to nature.

After playing with these strange beasts for a while, Ji Changkong began to concentrate on silently cultivating here.

At the peak of the heavens, the three spirits and spirits have faintly had a tendency to merge into one, it seems that as long as the soul goes further, it can break through to the realm of the Seven Stars Heaven, at this time, spending a period of time on the penance of forgetting to sleep and eat can indeed receive miraculous results, and now the Ji family no longer needs him to be too careless in Xuanyuan Valley, and he can now rest assured that he will not return.

Tick tock!

In the middle of the night, the moon shrank into the black clouds, the light rain came quietly, sitting cross-legged on a smooth boulder, Ji Changkong's eyes were closed, according to the mystery of the secret record of the void and the integration of heaven and earth, so that his soul was ethereal, and his body and mind were integrated into this rainy night.

The world suddenly stood still, and at this moment, Ji Changkong forgot about himself, and his soul was empty, but it was running according to the nebula trajectory of Nebula Soul Alchemy.

I don't know how long it took, his soul faintly seemed to have a faint connection with the galaxy beyond the nine heavens, his soul was in the shape of a nebula, as if it was slowly emerging from his brain, fluttering, shadowless and formless, but his thoughts were infinitely extended, following that faint connection, his soul rushed straight to the sky!

The body was still sitting cross-legged, however, Ji Changkong found that he had flown up, and his spirit and mind flew towards the sky with his soul, getting farther and farther away from his body......

Through the thick poisonous miasma that could not be dissolved above the Poison Dragon Pool, through the dense trees that covered the sky and the earth, and through the thick clouds that poured down the rain above Yunmeng Daze, the spirit was not bound by anything, and flew bravely towards the vast starry sky that I don't know how far away.

For a day or a year, he had no way of knowing that the spirit was just going all the way to the sky, and the thick clouds made it impossible for him to stretch in all directions like a gossamer, and as the soul flew into the sky, he found more and more that he had no trace of himself......

Brilliant brilliance suddenly appeared in all directions, the stars were like discs, and the little starlight poured over his soul like flowing water, and it was like a silk thread that dragged him forward, taking him towards a bright star quickly.

A strong sucking force suddenly came from above that star, and his soul flew towards that bright star at an unimaginable speed.

There was a shock, his soul had a down-to-earth feeling, looking up, desolate, dead silence, the ground was pitted, and wisps of wonderful light were wandering in the void, and when those silk threads touched him, his soul had a very wonderful feeling.

As long as his heart moved, his divine soul could float, and with the contact between the wisps of wonderful light and the divine soul, he was shocked to find that he had become a constantly glowing point of light, slowly absorbing the ubiquitous light that roamed in this wonderful world.

Far away, another wonderful point of light was also slowly moving, and as soon as that point of light saw him, it hurriedly avoided it, only to disappear for a moment, as if it was avoiding him.

"Everyone cultivates their own wells, and the well water does not interfere with the river water...... After the point of light disappeared for a long time, a faint signal slowly came.

At first, he was a little dazed, Ji Changkong didn't know what kind of message the message from that point of light represented, and after digesting it for a while, Ji Changkong's soul trembled slightly.

He finally understood that he had unconsciously cultivated to the realm of the Seven Stars Heaven, and his current state was that he was out of his body and was wandering one of the Seven Stars! The light that pervaded this space was a wonderful power that existed above this star, and this power could be absorbed through the Divine Soul, and he could use these powers to refine and strengthen and fuse his Divine Soul.

The point of light that sent the message was a seven-star celestial warrior who was cultivating in this star like him, and the battle between the divine soul and the divine soul was extremely dangerous, and that person was dedicated to cultivation, and he would quickly go away if he didn't want to conflict with himself......

A series of thoughts went through his mind, Ji Changkong suddenly discovered his situation, and the next moment, Ji Changkong's heart was excited, surprised by the wonderful world he was in.

The soul is out of the body, the soul crosses the endless space distance, falls to the stars in the sky for cultivation, at this time, the state of the soul above himself, since there is a point of light above this star, then there is definitely more than one seven-star celestial warrior who comes here to cultivate, will there be danger here, will there be a battle between the gods and souls?

In a completely unfamiliar environment, he is now above the stars that he doesn't know how far away, and as long as he thinks that such a wonderful thing has happened, he can't stop the excitement in his heart.

Ji Changkong began to really look at this wonderful world with his heart.

Desolation, dead silence, and darkness seem to be the eternal tone on the ground of this world, and even those wonderful lights that wander in the void of this world seem to have only light in themselves, and the light emitted by those rays can only be revealed in a small area as if it cannot be diffused, and cannot bring much light to the ground of this world at all.

The earth was full of bottomless ravines, potholes, no plants, and no animals. Only in the heavens can he occasionally see the life forms that have turned into points of light like him, and in this world, he has not seen the life forms next to him for the time being.

There is no sound!

Aimlessly, Ji Changkong's soul is slowly drifting as a point of light, he doesn't care where he floats, he just wants to be curious to see what this world is all about, occasionally encountering a few points of light like him, those points of light will take the initiative to avoid them, they don't seem to want to have any senseless conflicts with Ji Changkong.

The battle between the divine soul and the divine soul is extremely dangerous and terrifying, once the divine soul is seriously injured here, it will never be able to have the spare strength to return to the body, if the divine soul is destroyed here, then, the most fundamental thing of a seven-star celestial warrior is destroyed, it means that it is completely dead! There will never be the possibility of resurrection and rebirth!

The souls who come here to cultivate are all from the Seven Star Heavenly Priests, they are all points of light, there is no physiognomy and shape, no one knows anyone without talking, it takes a lot of mental power to talk with their minds here, and the souls who come here are all cultivating for the sake of cultivation, so they don't know who the other party is without talking.

Once the soul leaves the body and comes out, then the body is in a completely defenseless state, and if you reveal your identity here, an enemy happens to know that as long as the enemy returns to the body, you can take measures to destroy the body of your soul that is no longer there.

People are selfish, the most dangerous time is when you travel to the stars, anyone will choose the safest place to cultivate, or find someone to protect the Dharma before they dare to enter this wonderful realm, when cultivating above the stars, every minute and every second is very precious, and few people will waste time at this time.

Ji Changkong continued to wander around, with no goal at all, everyone was chasing the light that swirled in this world with their hearts, only he was at will, and did not gather those rays for his own use, however, although Ji Changkong did not take the initiative to gather those ubiquitous rays, but those rays were attracted to him and took the initiative to move closer to his point of light.

Although his divine soul showed the appearance of a point of light, if that point of light was infinitely magnified, he found that his group of divine soul was in the shape of a nebula, and even smaller points of light were overflowing in it, absorbing those wisps of light.

There is no need to gather with his heart, but the slightest ray of light is attracted to him, and the speed at which his light cluster gathers the silk thread is much faster than that of others, and often with his movement, the light in a range will move towards him, making the nearby cultivation points of light angrily stay away from him one by one.

Ji Changkong didn't know what was going on, he could only attribute it to the magic of Nebula Soul Alchemy, as the secret technique of the Oro Divine Sect, naturally had its own unique magic, and this was also the only secret technique that Ji Changkong knew about cultivating the Divine Soul, which was unpredictable.

Suddenly, in a huge deep pit, Ji Changkong saw a point of light flying rapidly, one of which was very weak, running in this space, seven or eight points of light like locusts from all directions, chasing the group of light points that escaped in all directions.

"Help, help, help!" The point of light that fled everywhere spread a message for help.

Seven or eight points of light finally surrounded that point of light, and those points of light swarmed up, and all the wonderful information fluctuations poured into the surrounded points of light, and suddenly, the surrounded points of light burst out of the Dao Haoguang, and there were strong spiritual fluctuations in those Haoguang.

Seven or eight points of light surrounding him, like gathering the ubiquitous silk threads in this world, gathered the Dao Dao Hao Light that appeared after that point of light burst, and gathered the rather weak spiritual power in it on himself, strengthening their aura and divine soul power.

In just an instant, the life imprint of that calling point of light in this world has been extinguished, and all the additional power on the divine soul has been swallowed up, completely disappearing from the world.

"Shura Burning World?" A cold and evil message suddenly came out from one of those points of light, and this message carried the meaning of inquiry.

"What do you mean?" Ji Changkong was stunned for a moment, and inexplicably summoned the message.

"It's not our Northern Barbarian's celestials, swallow him!" "It's not the right slogan, it's not us Northern Barbarians." "It's either from Middle-earth or from the Western Regions, you should be killed!"

“......”

Streams of chaotic information emerged from those points of light, and when Ji Changkong realized that something was wrong, those points of light that had just surrounded and killed a person suddenly surrounded Ji Changkong.

For a moment, Ji Changkong was a little puzzled, but he reacted instantly, and before he could think about it, Ji Changkong suddenly floated into the distance.

These gods and souls are obviously from the Northern Barbarians, they may be the heavenly warriors of the Shura clan, they have a unique way to hunt and kill the heavenly warriors who cultivate in this world, and can devour the power of the divine souls of those heavenly warriors, the legend has it that the Asura King Brahma of the Shura clan has the high and profound realm of the Nine Palaces, and the refined Shura cult is extremely evil, looking at these Northern Barbarian celestial warriors can devour the divine souls, it can be seen that the Northern Barbarian Shura clan is indeed evil and thirsty for killing.

In the state of the divine soul, Ji Changkong was not able to use the power of the Tianyuan Bead to fight, Long Yao, the Blood Dragon Great Nine Style, the Heavenly Thunder Jin and other secret skills could not be used, and he had just reached the realm of the Seven Star Heavens, and he had no experience in the battle of the Divine Soul, and suddenly faced seven or eight Northern Barbarian evil people who specialized in hunting foreign celestial warriors, his first reaction was to avoid the edge first.

I have to say that although he has become a god soul realm, the speed of the spirit swimming is still faster than lightning, perhaps because of the nebula soul alchemy, his mind moved, and the trajectory of the spirit floating away was extremely weird, and the curve changed repeatedly, and those few evil people from the Northern Barbarians couldn't catch up for a while.

Seven or eight points of light swept behind him, and a wave of negative and cold emotions overwhelmingly struck, and many vicious curses and curses surged like a river, as if they wanted to immobilize Ji Changkong's impact.

The huge negative cold killing emotion, through the expansion of this divine soul power fluctuation, the massive influx of curses and curses immediately made Ji Changkong's divine soul a little disordered, and there was a faint feeling of powerlessness, and the speed of rapid flying was slow.

"Kill, kill, kill these aliens!" The terrifying killing aura converged into a fierce frenzy, blasting towards Ji Changkong's divine soul.

The divine soul was shocked, and a spiritual stinging pain that was a hundred times more painful than ** suddenly spread from Ji Changkong's divine soul.

For a moment, Ji Changkong's soul seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't even move a point, seeing seven or eight fierce and vicious points of light carrying surging negative emotions to kill, Ji Changkong's soul trembled violently, and the nebula-like soul suddenly split into dense thousands of smaller points of light, and smaller points of light shot out in all directions like steel needles, flying in all directions.

In just a moment, Ji Changkong's divine soul split into tens of thousands of dense tiny points of light, and escaped from the siege of those Northern Barbarian divine souls.

Ji Changkong suddenly had the illusion that he was infinitely shrinking, and it seemed to be incarnated by tens of millions, this feeling only lasted for a moment, and then he had a rapidly powerful illusion, and his perception slowly extended out, and he suddenly found that thousands of mountains and thousands of "themselves" were gathered again.

The tens of thousands of dense tiny points of light that split apart reunited in an instant, reverting to the previous nebula form.

Without the slightest hesitation, when the seven or eight points of light were at a loss, Ji Changkong's divine soul, which had turned into a nebula, suddenly accelerated away, and lost its trace after a while.

"Soul split! This, what's going on?"

"The divine soul is in the shape of a nebula, this seems to be the long-lost nebula soul alchemy of the Western Regions Oro Divine Sect, only the nebula soul alchemy, which is known as the immortal soul cultivation technique, can split the divine soul in an instant, and it can also be reunited in an instant!"

"How is it possible? The Nebula Soul Alchemy has been lost for so long, it won't be so easily revealed! Also, if this person cultivates the Nebula Soul Alchemy, he should know the unique Divine Soul Attack Method of the Nebula Soul Alchemy, how can he be so poor?"

"This must be the Nebula Soul Alchemy, the leader of the Auro Divine Sect relied on the Nebula Alchemy to run rampant in the Endless Star Domain, and he was safe and sound in several times in distress, it is said that his Divine Soul broke into the Shepherd Death Star Domain before he disappeared, and the Asura King in that area of our Northern Barbarian had fought with him several times in the galaxy, and he could not completely annihilate him who had cultivated the Nebula Soul Alchemy, and the mystery of the split and reunion of the Divine Soul was only known to those who practiced the Nebula Soul Alchemy, he must be a member of the Oro Divine Sect!"

"Another person who knows Nebula Soul Alchemy has come out, and it seems that we are going to report to the Lord quickly. ”

"Well, let's follow up again, now it seems that he hasn't fully mastered the Nebula Soul Alchemy, a Divine Soul Split will consume a lot of Divine Soul, as long as we can take the opportunity to split his Divine Soul a few more times, we can directly consume his Divine Soul! The person who has mastered the Nebula Soul Alchemy is a well-deserved overlord-level powerhouse in the Endless Star Domain, and this kind of character must be killed as soon as possible!"

“......”

These spirits continued to exchange messages, and chased in the direction where Ji Changkong's spirits were far away.

After the soul split once, Ji Changkong's spiritual power was greatly weakened, and he felt powerless all over his body, and his soul was exhausted.

Subconsciously, Ji Changkong only wants to let the soul return to the body, and only after the soul returns to the roots, can he recover with the help of the nourishment of ** vitality.

Looking at this magical and strange astral realm with nostalgia, with the faint connection with the body, Ji Changkong's spirit struggled to speed out, and returned to the physical body that he didn't know how far away......

Crossing the magnificent galaxy and passing by the meteors, he experienced the beauty of the vast starry sky with his heart, but he unswervingly fell towards the huge ocean-blue sphere.

Through the clouds, through all obstacles, the spirit fell from the sky, fell into Yunmeng Daze, and finally returned to himself sitting cross-legged in the Poison Dragon Pool.

The muscles and veins of his hands and feet beat first, and the next moment, Ji Changkong finally regained consciousness, and the moment his eyes opened, he found that the Poison Dragon Pool had become a world covered in silver, and his eyes were covered with white snow, and at this moment, there was still snow floating on his head.

The Flying Blood Serpent writhed beside him, dusting off the snow that had covered him so that he would not become a snowman, and the three-eyed dragon python and the octagonal giant spider lazily suffered beside him, listlessly as if squinting and resting.

Ji Changkong knew that the season before his cultivation was late autumn, and now the snow on the ground showed that it was winter at this time, and before he knew it, time had advanced by at least two or three months, just a wonderful cultivation, it took two or three months of effort, which made Ji Changkong a little surprised.

The experience of the soul wandering in the endless star field is vivid, Ji Changkong naturally will not think that it is just an illusion, after moving his hands and feet for a while, Ji Changkong took a deep breath, looked inward at the body and soul, and found that there were more rays of light in the soul, and those rays had the breath of stars, which was obviously gathered when he was in the spirit of the stars.

There is no need for additional testing at all, Ji Changkong knows that he has now reached the realm of the Seven Star Heavens, and there is a star breath in the divine soul, which means that the divine soul has been tempered by the light of the stars, and only the divine soul of the Seven Star Heavenly Warriors has this situation.

"Beiban, Beiban Tianshi......" Ji Changkong muttered, his eyes cold.

"Hiss, hiss!"

The fierce beasts of the poisonous dragon pool around him, when they saw that he finally moved his hands and feet, they all shouted excitedly, Ji Changkong sat still for a few months, not only was he motionless, but even the breath of life was extremely weak, and these strange beasts still thought that something had happened to him.

"Whoa!" In the sound of splashing water, the Heavenly Turtle Wing Dragon flew out from the bottom of the Poison Dragon Pond and flew towards Ji Changkong.

Bang Bang Bang!

Pieces of fist-sized black jade yuan crystals fell from under the big claws of the Heavenly Turtle Wing Dragon and piled up in front of Ji Changkong's body, and more than a dozen pieces of black jade yuan crystals of excellent quality shone with a dazzling pure black luster.

"Hehe, you are still the most considerate, and you actually know that my soul is quite depleted. Ji Changkong smiled, picked up the largest piece of black jade yuanjing, rubbed his fingers on the black jade yuanjing, the black jade yuanjing suddenly emerged an inch-long black light, smiled, Ji Changkong's eyes suddenly condensed on the black jade yuanjing.

The black light that escaped from the black jade yuan crystal suddenly turned into wisps of light smoke visible to the naked eye, cutting off the continuity between the black jade yuan crystal and burrowing into his nostrils.

The Celestial Turtle Pterodactyl silently stood aside, looking at him quietly, and the other strange beasts that had been guarding for a long time, as soon as they saw the Celestial Turtle Pterodactyl come out, they moved lazily one by one, and each went to find a place to rest.

Three days later, the largest piece of black jade yuan crystal turned into the most ordinary stone in Ji Changkong's hands, and he threw it away, Ji Changkong took out a new pure black jade yuan crystal, and continued to use the black jade yuan crystal to restore his divine soul, which was consumed a lot in the endless star field.

Half a month later, the ten pieces of black jade yuan crystal were scrapped, and the power of Ji Changkong's divine soul did not retreat, but increased a lot.

"Endless Star Field, Endless Star Field, I'm coming again. Ji Changkong muttered in a low voice.

(To be continued)