It seems that he still can't really avenge Xiao Wu and them, Xuanyuan Wuxian feels that his physical strength is passing quickly, and it seems that his soul is also floating away from his body.

Seeing that his soul was about to leave his body, a purple glare suddenly absorbed his soul. Then Xuanyuan Wuxian switched to the extradimensional perspective, staring at the body below that was twitching with a posture overlooking everything in the world. And that purple swirl of light actually came from the coffin of the Extremely Divine Spirit Realm of the sleepy smiling Yama.

At that time, the mysterious lines in the realm of the Extreme Soul changed from blue to purple, which did arouse Xuanyuan Wuxi's curiosity, but after some exploration, he did not perceive any changes. It seemed that the purple mysterious lines were just sealing the entrance to the Extreme Spirit Realm. It was only at this time that Xuanyuan Wuxian discovered that this purple silk thread could not only seal the material body, but also lock a person's soul. That also means that as long as a person is sucked into it by the Extreme Spiritual Realm, even the soul will not be reincarnated.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Wuxian became inexplicably nervous in his heart, for fear that he would also be dragged into the Extreme Spirit Realm by him, but he soon felt at ease.

Because those purple lines had retracted back into the Extreme Spirit Realm since he had been dragged out of the physical body, as if they had never been shown before. Xuanyuan didn't feel the absorption from the Extreme Spirit Realm, which made him finally fall to the ground with a hanging heart.

Xuanyuan traceless gaze condensed on his material body, and through the complex material layering, he gradually saw the broken dantian.

At this time, it had already turned into a leaky furnace, and countless Dan Fire flames were flowing everywhere from between the dantian and the meridians, bringing the blazing flames into all directions. Staring down from this high-dimensional perspective, Xuanyuan Traceless could still sense that a state of terror was happening in his body.

It seems that this time I am in a catastrophe.... Staring at the crimson lines, and the flames and shadows that burst out of the internal organs. He didn't believe that there was anything flesh and bones that wouldn't be destroyed.

Xuanyuan Wuxian was a little broken, especially the strange feeling of witnessing himself being burned by Danhuo, which was really unbearable for him.

At this time, Xuanyuan Traceless Sense seemed to have a subtle perception.

The perception was clear, and it was definitely from the substance.

Xuanyuan Traceless God sensed it, and instantly realized that another strange scene was displayed in the sea.

At first, they are like a grid like spider silk, then they crisscross each other, forming a thick structure like a river embankment, and then outward, forming some branch veins, which are also very long....

What is it?

Xuanyuan Wuxian looked surprised, at this time, in the perspective of the material state, it had already turned a piece of red.

It seems that the layers are all smeared with a pigment.

And this spider-like web seems to be the only constant under this light and shadow.

The light and shadow continued to evolve, until they were interspersed with each other to form a large web of human spider silk, and Xuanyuan Traceless truly realized that this seemed to be a demon pattern.

It's just that its form seems to have changed, and the extradimensional level it possesses is somewhat similar to the purple light in the Extreme Spirit Realm.

How is this possible?

Just when Xuanyuan was shocked, it was strange to find that it actually had a dark demon form.

Especially when it is detached from its material nature, it reveals itself like a ghost suspended above the material level.

That's the Dark Devil Pattern.

Seeing this strange scene, Xuanyuan Wuxian looked solemn and shocked. He didn't know if this change in his body was good or bad.

But for now, maybe everything changes don't matter, because at least it's a hundred times stronger than the complete annihilation of the material state.

When Xuanyuan Traceless turned back to the extradimensional perspective again, he found that the previous flame that covered everything began to extinguish little by little, and from that light flame, a strange line of human body map was expanding, they were like an old tree root, deeply rooted in the original material state, and then wandered around until it completely replaced its original body.

At this time, Xuanyuan Wuxian was powerless to stop all this, he seemed to have lost his perception of the nature of matter at the moment, and could only be in the position of a bystander.

I don't know how long it has been, after all, in this perspective, time is equal to standing still.

The lines were transformed, like the bark of a tree pushing it down, revealing a layer of delicate skin and flesh, followed by bones, and internal organs... All familiar perceptions are back.

The broken dantian that had made Xuanyuan Wuxian suffer a lot disappeared.

Circles of threads appeared in that perspective, like a mysterious and strange vortex, and it was devouring spirituality, as if it was a mouth that could not be satisfied.

Since he couldn't look inside in the material state at the moment, Xuanyuan Wuji couldn't determine what the extradimensional detailed ripples were.

When the last trace of fire also transformed and disappeared, Xuanyuan Traceless could finally regain control of his material nature.

Then his perspective shifted from the extradimensional back to reality, and a sense of strangeness spread from his body to his body.

At this time, Xuanyuan Wuxian seemed to have a feeling of being speechless, very strange and strange.

It's like a person has just obtained a magic weapon, and he doesn't know what kind of mysterious power it has. That's right, at this time, this new body is like a new magic weapon.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Traceless was extremely curious about what kind of powerful power it possessed.

Xuanyuan Wuji's wrist shook slightly, and he suddenly felt that the powerful air flow around him was changing from surrounding him.

Then he lifted his leg vigorously, and then he felt a staircase similar to a physical form, and he could actually step on the air current, and his body hung on the ground like goose feathers.

All of this can be done without the help of spirits or spells.

This kind of almost supernatural perception makes Xuanyuan Wuxian very obsessed and intoxicated.

It's just that this is not the most shocking thing for him ....

It wasn't until Xuanyuan looked inward that he discovered his true transformation.

Because he couldn't see his internal organs, as well as the Dantian Purple Mansion, because in his body, it was just a chaotic material flow like an ocean.

The entire body was like a vast ocean with countless energy streams crocheted.

Xuanyuan was shocked.... If you don't have internal organs and dantian, can you still be considered a living human being?

There is no Dan Mansion, how does it cultivate immortal arts.

Although Xuanyuan Traceless couldn't break through the foundation before, he could at least cultivate.

Xuanyuan Wuxian stared at his inner mansion with a shocked expression, and sensed the strange change in airflow.

He was completely lost, and he really couldn't control his new body.

It seems that this did not belong to me in the first place.

At this moment, in a purple light mark in Xuanyuan Wuji's mind, there seemed to be an extra jade hand, and with a slight movement, she opened the void and broke out from the dark canvas.

When her entire head was exposed, Regulus immediately recognized her identity.

It turns out that she is the beauty in the painting, which second-level beauty is it.

How did she come out.

Xuanyuan Traceless still remembers which monster she was sucked by by the third layer.

Don't....

Xuanyuan thought about it without a trace, and she completely climbed out of the canvas space and entered the reality.

It's just that there are endless strange energy threads hanging from her body, and even if she breaks through that space, she still can't break through these energy threads.

She scanned around with suspicious eyes, curious about everything here.

"Is this your world?" the beauty in the painting stared at Xuanyuan's traceless eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, which was very beautiful and moving. It's just that the center of the eye nucleus, but there is a palpitating and treacherous, she is not a beauty in the painting, she is the lowest ghost.

This is the first feeling of Xuanyuan without a trace..... After that, the beauty in the painting seems to deliberately hide herself, so that he never perceives it that way again.

The beauty in the painting is like a child who has just entered the world, wandering around, observing everywhere, even if it is just a pot and pan, you have to look at it for a long time.

"How did you come out?" Xuanyuan Wuxian could no longer continue to look inward at this time, so he stood up and stared at the beauty in the painting and asked.

"Me, it's you... How could I get in here if I had your help?" the corners of the beauty's mouth in the painting furrowed, and it was a sweet arc.

Xuanyuan Wuxian had to admit that her smile was indeed very charming, if she hadn't seen the fairy in the painting, she would be a peerless beauty.

Xuanyuan Wuxian also lost his mind slightly, and then his wrist shook in embarrassment, and a blue circle of light appeared in his palm.

After that, he said to the fairy in the painting: "You don't belong to this world, you can't stay here."

When the beauty in the painting heard this, the willow eyebrows were deeply condensed together, and there was a trace of anger in the apricot eyes, staring at Xuanyuan Wuxian and said coldly: "Do you really have to be as ruthless as them, and you want to seal me for thousands of years?"

Xuanyuan glanced at the beauty in the painting in some surprise and asked, "Who is going to seal you? Aren't you the person in the painting?"

The beauty in the painting sneered: "The beauty in the painting is just a way of imprisoning the mixed element diagram, where the ultimate goal is to seal me forever..."

At the end of the day, the face of the beautiful woman in the painting becomes extremely hideous, like a Shura.

Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan Wuxi's understanding of beauty completely collapsed.

She is not a beauty, but a terrifying Shura.

At this time, the woman's eyes flashed with a hint of anger and said: "These were not my original body, they smashed her, and absorbed my spirit god with the mixed element diagram, sealing it under the realm of this mixed element three diagrams, and if I want to get out of the mixed element diagram, I must get back my sealed spirit gods from the first and second layers, and they are the fairies in the painting that you said in your mouth, and the beauty in the painting...".

It seems that at this time, the woman no longer needs to hide it from herself, and tells her true identity and purpose in one breath.

Regulus without a trace is still unbelievable... Especially in his heart the incomparably noble fairy .... She's definitely not part of the.

As if she had seen through Xuanyuan's thoughts, the woman glanced at him indifferently and arrogantly again, and said: "Although the fairy in the painting is transformed by the spirit god, it is not me who gives it the characteristics of its form and appearance, but the blue-clothed scholar who is in harmony with you..... And the second layer of the spirit god is indeed given the form of a spirit god by you.... Hi.... You guys are really...".

In the end, the facial expressions of the beauties in the painting suddenly changed several times in an instant, one moment sad, and the other staring at Xuanyuan without a trace.

All kinds of thoughts were revealed on one face at the same time.

Seeing this strange scene, Xuanyuan Wuxian finally began to believe what the beauty in the painting said.

That's right, she did fuse with three layers of spirits, maybe that was originally her own, but now they seem to have their own three different personalities.

Not much for Xuanyuan Traceless, he didn't like such a beautiful woman in the painting, which made him feel extremely insecure. So he waved his hand, and he directed the light of the Extreme Spiritual Realm towards the beauty cover in the painting, and he wanted to suck it back into the pendant plane.

At this moment, the beauty in the painting suddenly came to her senses, a pair of phoenix eyes shot a sharp luster, staring at Xuanyuan's traceless face fiercely, and then her arms were stretched out, and the colors in the painting covered the entire void like ghosts.

Then the beauty in the painting giggled, and the voice was very beautiful, but it made Xuanyuan Wuxian goosebumps all over his body.

"Do you still want to protect him, but he wants to seal you," the beauty in the painting had an extremely fierce expression, and even communicated with herself.

"I'll go back and seal" She changed her expression, and she could see that this was the real beauty in the painting.

Seeing such an expression, Xuanyuan Wuxian trembled inexplicably in his heart, and for some reason, he seemed to feel a little ashamed of her.

Then his expression changed again, and he changed to a holy and unprofaned cheek and said, "Is he on you?

A grumbling sigh broke the hearts of those who listened.

Fairy in the picture!

Xuanyuan Wuxian stared at the holy face opposite in disbelief, yes, only the fairy in the painting would show such a noble expression.

Xuanyuan Wuxian looked nervous, and his breathing became rapid.

It was as if something hidden in the body had awakened.

Then he took a step out of his own accord, took out a bamboo flute from his bosom, put it to his mouth and played it gently.

The flute sounded gracefully and melodiously, and it quickly calmed the anger of the beautiful woman in the painting opposite.

The entire facial expression is no longer quickly switched, and only the face of the fairy in the painting remains.

After the song was played, Xuanyuan took back the bamboo flute without a trace, raised his head slightly, and found that the fairy in the painting opposite had long disappeared, and the only person standing opposite him was the beautiful woman in the painting with a frosty face.

"Where is she?" asked Xuanyuan subconsciously.

The beauty in the painting glanced at him indifferently and said, "She has given up her self-spirit, and is now a part of me."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Wuxian was inexplicably a little sad, "Then I will never see the fairy in the painting again?"

The beauty in the painting sneered: "It's the same when you see me, we are one."

Xuanyuan swept her away without a trace, shook his head and said, "You are different."

said that his body shook and seemed to be sucked away by something.

Then Xuanyuan flickered without a trace, and his consciousness also recovered from that dream.

At this time, Xuanyuan Wuxian couldn't tell the joy and sorrow in his heart, because his dream had already woken up.

Whether the fairy in the painting is real or illusory, it is a dream of his youth.