On the mountain peak, that bright red flower, if there is wisdom, the heart must be extremely aggrieved at this moment.

It possesses unparalleled divine soul power, and it is for this reason that for countless years, all the most powerful creatures have died in its cage.

The fog on the sea imprisons the direction of escape, the huge waves in the distance can crush all the blood and blood creatures, and the whirlpool in the depths of the ocean is enough to tear any lucky demon into pieces.

After going through this, those Golden Lotus-level demons were already dying, and in the face of its devouring, in terms of the divine soul that they were not good at, they were left to be slaughtered.

In the past, it used to prey on this.

Because it is good at divine souls, and it is a treasure, it hides in the void, hiding from the detection of many powerful beings, a few years ago, a powerful life took a look at it, which made it frightened to this day, but fortunately, that terrible being does not care about ants like it.

It didn't dare to expose it for a long, long time until a few days ago, when it discovered that there were human monks on the sea again.

Because of the strength of the divine soul, it has more spirituality than other treasures, and it found that several monks on the flying boat were weak, so it exposed itself, and like the predatory methods of the past countless years, it imprisoned this group of people, making them panic in their hearts, and they were more and more unable to get out of the fog.

It was so hungry that it wanted a full meal.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that the divine souls of this group of people were stronger than so many monks before, and it was precisely because of this that the huge waves it urged were discovered dozens of miles away, and similarly, the threat of the whirlpool in the deep sea did not fulfill his wishes.

Of course, the most important thing is that the monk at the head has mastered a means of incomparable restraint and makes it proud of the illusion method, which has no meaning.

And under that power, Qi Zhen found that although he was very little affected, the Divine Soul Illusion he had arranged was still weakening little by little, and those resurrected 'puppets' were becoming weaker, and those dragons were already the most powerful of its past prey.

It was in a hurry, but Zhang Qing and the others were not in a hurry.

"At this moment, we should be the strength of our divine souls, if they can kill 'us', it is equivalent to erasing our divine souls, on the contrary, if we can win, the divine souls are equivalent to being tempered by a thousand tempers."

What the Xuanti Forging Divine Decision brought to the Zhang family was the power of the divine soul that was several times the strength of the cultivators of the same level, but such a divine soul was like a huge land.

The power of a pure divine soul, although there are many benefits, is the difference between the land and the mountain compared to a divine soul cultivator like Jiang Baiyi, who is the first flower to condense the flower of the god.

Even if the former is powerful, it is not much different, and the latter is equally powerful, but it is a whole, just like human beings have taken up arms, capable of attacking, capable of defending.

The feeling that the bright red flowers brought to the two of them was that their spirits were being tamped from the soil, and then turned into stone.

They don't know how long it will take to turn into a mountain, but it's a good start.

Of course, the premise is that they can survive and survive in the frenzied siege of the dragon bones that are constantly 'resurrected'.

"It can't extinguish our spirits." Zhang Mingxian said.

"Can you break it?" Zhang Qing asked.

"You can give it a try, you can help me block these annoying things."

The golden light shone brightly, followed by the purple and gold shrouds fell, and in the light emitted by the small purple gold bowl, no matter how the surrounding demons attacked, they could not break through the defense of this divine power.

If it weren't for the jealousy of the immortal golden body and the Buddhist sect, Zhang Qing would have chosen the Qiankun Purple Gold Bowl as his fourth natal spell early in the morning, especially after fighting with Yan Feng for a while, Zhang Qing saw the infinite potential of the Purple Gold Bowl clearly.

The blessing of the power brought by the Dragon Husbandry Chapter after killing the three-headed dragon made Zhang Qing invincible among the many demon bones, and the existence of the immortal transformation and the immortal golden body made him have no fear.

The weaker and weaker can only be the opposite.

"Blood returns!" The pollen was sprinkled from nothingness, so Zhang Qing's two kinds of golden lotus had no ability to stop himself from inhaling at all, but if the pollen wanted to act on the two of them, it naturally needed to appear from nothingness.

Therefore, Zhang Mingxian was able to collect the pollen that was invisible to the naked eye and acted on the divine soul.

Using it, among the looming peaks on the mountain, the bright red swaying flower suddenly found that some pollen had returned and covered its body.

It was a foreign object, and for the flower, the pollen that had been sprinkled was itself a foreign object, so when it returned, it immediately noticed it.

However, it was too late, and when the pollen was covered in its petals again, Zhang Mingxian had already opened his eyes, and the world was blood-colored in his eyes.

The long knife of the same color as the world was lifted by him, and then a knife fell, and the terrifying edge tore the world apart.

Zhang Qing, who was still fighting with many demon bones, suddenly found that the countless white bones in front of him were all collapsed, falling from the sky one by one, and at the same time, the sky around him was vaguely different.

Clearer, as if there were no dust.

The cold mist touched the surface of his body, making people feel excited, and Zhang Qing suddenly saw the world around him clearly.

White mist shrouded his body, and in front of him was an illusory mountain, and above and below the peak, there were countless white bone arch guards.

From beginning to end, he did not fight with many bones in the sky, but hung in this misty sky, and the surface of his body was shrouded in black and white.

The fog that shrouded for dozens of miles was gradually fading, and finally, above the sea, only the mountain in front of it was the exchange of virtual and real.

"It's badly damaged, but it's still hidden in the void, and we can't touch it."

If you can't touch it, it means that you can't imprison the other party, but Zhang Qing still smiled.

"If it's really in the void, we can't even see it, as a spirit plant treasure, it has one of its most fatal weaknesses, that is, it can't move."

After that, the divine sense transmitted into the distance, and after a while, Zhang Junxiu and the two approached with three flying boats.

"Prepare, let's refine this mountain!"

"When the time comes, it will naturally fall."

When it was, the crimson flames enveloped a large area of the ocean, and the gray-white peaks, along with the countless bones, were all burned by the immortal fire.

Gradually, the bones vanished, turning into nothingness, and then the gray peak.

As Zhang Qing said, even if the flower is rare, it can't get rid of the characteristics of the plant, and it is too difficult to move and escape.

This is its only weakness, and once discovered, there is no chance of leaving anything to chance.

Most of the days passed, and a bright red flower was imprisoned in mid-air.

"Soul Tsuka Hana." The moment they saw the flower, the name came to everyone's mind.