"Humph!"

"Don't give up yet!"

Lin Changqing looked at this golden light and snorted softly.

It's just a remnant soul, what tricks do you want to make?

This ghost-faced spider thought the same as the golden eagle in the past, thinking that Lin Changqing's means were powerful, but after all, it was only the early stage of the golden immortal.

The soul must be fragile!

At this time, it is a good time to take it by surprise and take it away, even if you can't take it, you have to die together!

However, in the face of the unexpected remnant soul attack of the Golden Immortal Peak, Lin Changqing was not afraid at all.

Not to mention that in Lin Changqing's sea of knowledge, there is also a statue of gods and demons sitting in the town, which is an existence that even dares to be tough and strong under the coercion of Zhou Mountain Pangu!

Lin Changqing alone has refined his divine soul several times, and he is not weak.

and the chaotic oven that refines everything, and the soul does not let go,

That golden light is not comparable to the soul of the once golden eagle.

This ghost-faced spider blew itself up and died, and its soul was already mutilated.

Lin Changqing is not as defenseless as he once was.

At this time, this golden light was wrapped in the Chaos Oven, and the refining power within it struck rapidly, refining all things!

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were full of blood, and countless energies surged towards Lin Changqing's body again.

Coupled with the qi and blood that the ghost-faced spider blew up before, there was also the blood and blood that was scattered and absorbed by Lin Changqing.

At this time, Lin Changqing was covered in 3,600 acupoints, which was fully three-quarters, and more than 2,700 statues of gods and demons turned into golden immortal strength.

Lin Changqing's strength has gone further, if he has to keep the body of the golden finch, he can continue to break through at this time!

But even so, Lin Changqing was very satisfied.

Waving, putting away the heart-piercing lock that had exhausted his strength, Lin Changqing looked towards the center of the lake.

Sure enough, it is a fetish! Innate Spiritual Root!

At this time, in front of Lin Changqing's eyes, the lake was steamed dry, and a huge pothole was only about three hundred miles away from the nine bells in the center of the lake!

Under such power, the Nine Bells Flower staggered and dimmed a little at this time.

The nine bells had already matured, and they shook like spiritual treasures at this time.

But the bell at the top of it clearly has a crack!

"Damn it!"

Lin Changqing looked at the blood mist in the sky angrily, it was all this ghost-faced spider, and it really shattered a bell flower of the innate spiritual root!

The loss, it's really big!

Lin Changqing turned his head and looked towards Hou Yi.

At this time, Hou Yi went down with a stick, and the head of the silver wolf was like a watermelon shattered.

The bloodline supernatural power is a secret art, and the consumption is too great!

When the bloodline divine power dissipated, the strength of the silver wolf was not even comparable to a normal golden immortal peak, and even because of the injury, it was even more unbearable.

At this time, he was caught up by Hou Yi, but it was just a stick, and he was killed on the spot!

Hou Yi's body was full of blood and restrained, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was also ugly.

The Wu Clan's battle method, the talent battle method that has just been comprehended, has been used for so long, and Hou Yi can't bear it.

But now, when it's time to harvest, Hou Yi is very excited, and he is very excited to summarize the corpses of the demon clan in one place.

"Hahaha!"

"Finally! It's finally time to eat meat! After so many years, I'm hungry! ”

Hou Yi was extremely excited, and when he saw that the nine bell flowers were just a bell cracking, he immediately waved his hand.

"It's okay, our Wu clan relies on its own bloodline, and the spiritual roots are all assisted by foreign objects, so we can't eat too much."

"That ghost-faced spider, spiders don't taste good."

Hou Yi said nervously, and suddenly Lin Changqing also smiled bitterly.

If you don't want it, you can give it to me!

It's really a big loss!

Hou Yi summed up a lot of demon clan flesh and blood, while Lin Changqing picked the spiritual root in the center of the lake.

The treasure light of the entire valley dissipated, and the demon clan was all killed, and the two of them simply sat here directly to recover their strength, especially Hou Yi, who also had to recover from his injuries.

The corpses of several demon clans were still piled aside, although Hou Yi was already impatient, but Lin Changqing wanted to decide the ownership of the spiritual root first.

After all, with the power of the demon clan's qi and blood, it was far from enough for Lin Changqing to break through, and only by refining this innate spiritual root could Lin Changqing break through.

"These nine bells, nine bells are not bad, the flowers must be the best, this stem is ......"

Hou Yi looked at the nine-bell flower in Lin Changqing's hand for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Or we stew ......"

"Stop!"

Lin Changqing stretched out his hand directly and sternly refused.

Just kidding, stew, how much innate aura does that have to be wasted?

This innate spirit root, which contains an unknown amount of energy, is the same as the flesh and blood of the demon clan, and it is generally difficult to refine.

Before, Lin Changqing also thought that he had eaten the blood of the refining demon clan, but now he didn't do it at all.

Are you kidding!

Directly refining it in the Chaos Oven, isn't it fragrant?

Seeing that Lin Changqing was so determined, Hou Yi also made a mistake for a while.

The nine bells of the Nine Bell Flowers are indeed good, accounting for half of the aura of the entire spirit root, but they are only suitable for refining spirit treasures, and it is difficult to digest them if they are eaten.

And the petals are definitely the best, and the rhizomes are a good thing to boil.

At this time, Hou Yi's eyes lit up.

"In this way, this stem belongs to me, the nine bells belong to you, and the flowers are half of us!"

Hou Yi looked at the rhizome of Jiulinghua and swallowed for a while, just like looking at the big radish of stewed meat.

The corners of Lin Changqing's mouth twitched slightly.

I thought that the Wu clan took a fancy to the innate spiritual root, and I thought that there was some refining method, but I didn't expect it to be used for stew!

This is a tyrannical thing.

But if it is distributed in this way, Lin Changqing must take more, which is equivalent to seventy percent to Lin Changqing.

Lin Changqing hesitated for a while, but Hou Yi waved his hand slightly.

"Oops! Take it away, take it away. ”

"This bell is hard and untasty, you want to knock out my teeth!"

"This stem, stewed is fragrant and delicious, don't ask me for it later!"

Hou Yi said, directly holding the nine bell flowers, the violent one was divided into two, the flowers were half of one person, the rhizomes were held by themselves, and the bells were all given to Lin Changqing.

Lin Changqing was immediately moved, he needed this innate spiritual root breakthrough, and Hou Yi was thinking about himself.

"Hou Yi, your wolf meat is not delicious when stewed, or this little chicken, the meat is tender and fragrant!"

At this time, Lin Changqing didn't hide it anymore, and directly took out the meat of the goldfinch he had put away, plucked the feathers and removed the internal organs, and did it in one go.

After cleaning up, hand it over directly to Hou Yi, how to cook delicious during this time, Hou Yi also learned, but Lin Changqing didn't have to worry about it.

The meat of this goldfinch is of course better than wolf meat, and Hou Yi is also very happy, and directly and generously divided the meat of the silver wolf and the elephant lord into two, and gave half to Lin Changqing.

and the meat of those low-level demon kings, all of which were given to Lin Changqing.

The Wu clan can indeed rely on devouring flesh with strong blood qi to cultivate, but to break through, you still have to rely on yourself, and now these flesh are for Hou Yi, which is the appetite of the mouth.

On the contrary, it is Lin Changqing, who is of great use!

Stay away from Hou Yi for a distance, so as not to break through the movement and lift Hou Yi's pot.

Lin Changqing's body was full of blood and energy, and thousands of divine lights poured out, outlining a heaven and earth oven.

Countless demon clan flesh and blood, along with the internal organs of the previous golden finch, as well as the scattered qi and blood, entered it.

These are all good things full of demon blood!

Coupled with the nine bells in his hand and half a flower, Lin Changqing did not hesitate to throw them into the oven.

In an instant, like a great grinding of heaven and earth, endless blood qi was refined, extremely pure, and surged towards Lin Changqing's whole body!

The gods and demons are in prison, running rapidly, the Tao and the gods are radiant, and the physical body is all there, and under the divine light, a god and demon are transforming.

In the middle of the Golden Immortal, a breakthrough is imminent!