Lin Xiuqi's expression changed, and he was no longer as casual as when he put away the light wheel, nor was he as cautious as he was in close combat.

Calm!

His expression was calm, his expression was calm, as if everything that was going to happen next was something that was going to happen.

"Holy Martial Combat Body! Ten times!"

After thirty years, Lin Xiuqi has used the exercises that he has practiced countless times in his heart.

"Boom!"

The triple void shattered, bathed in the aura of the laws of the void, Lin Xiuqi's complexion turned a healthy wheat color, glowing with a faint golden luster, and every part of his body had a perfect outline.

Without the law chain, the fourth void appeared slightly distorted, and Lin Xiaomeow, who was not far away, showed an unconvinced expression, but she had used all her strength to reach this level.

The guardian's gaze fell on Lin Xiuqi for the first time, and its gaze was still a little dazed, as if it was a person in front of it who appeared from time to time, and it needed to be confirmed again and again before it could determine whether it was worth making a move.

"Soul Melting Technique!"

The eighty-one clones all stopped attacking and flew behind Lin Xiuqi, their bodies exuding a dazzling light, but their breath did not leak out at all.

The power of all the clones converged towards Lin Xiuqi, and the amazing coercion that could not be suppressed became soft and restrained.

Weakened?

On the contrary, the fourth void is more distorted, already like melted ice cream, and it is impossible to see the original appearance.

"Whoosh!"

The Guardian took out the knife, this knife was unusual, the original white sword turned cyan, and the speed increased dramatically, but ...... He was too late.

Lin Xiuqi, who was going all out, was like two people before, and the moment the guardian swung his sword, he had already anticipated the opponent's actions and targets, and easily dodged the blow.

The Holy Martial Combat Body has increased the power of the physical body, the Soul Melting Technique has enhanced the power of the soul, and Lin Xiuqi, who has improved by two points, is no weaker than an ordinary Yuan Shen early stage cultivator.

The faint light flickered on and off, and the Yuanying Spirit Ring became different from before, and the speed of each layer was fast and slow, as if it was a precision camera with nine layers of focus, searching for the most appropriate focal length.

The Guardian's expression has changed!

Dignified!

It is like a living person, and its gaze is full of caution.

Lin Xiuqi's anger was even stronger in his heart, he was almost sure that the other party's soul was inscribed on the puppet body as a material, because he had also tried it with his own soul.

It was a feeling of near-despair, unable to manipulate the body, and could only provide some "advice", the most important of which was to preserve a trace of "spirituality" for the puppet.

At that time, he only tried for a few minutes and quickly lifted the spell, so what would become of this soul in front of him who had been imprisoned for an unknown number of years?

"I'll free you, wait a minute!"

Lin Xiuqi couldn't help but speak to a puppet, and immediately felt a little funny, but what he didn't expect was that the guardian's body trembled.

The slight tremor was almost nothing, if it weren't for Lin Xiuqi's divine sense enveloping the other party, and it was in a state of clear battle intent, it would be impossible to find it at all.

"Okay!

Before the words fell, the nine-layer light wheel found the most suitable speed, and the black and white spar floated out two streams of ethereal energy, merging into Lin Xiuqi's primordial infant.

His aura became calmer, but the spatial distortion around him became more severe.

The guardian changed his normal state and swung his sword frantically, each sword was dark cyan, the speed increased again, but the volume was getting smaller and smaller, the original hundred zhang sword mang, now there are only ten zhang left, only the twisted fourth void is silently showing how strong this blow is.

The Nine Turns Immortal Wheel changed, and the outermost serrations appeared small protrusions, like new shoots arched from a 10,000-year-old lightning strike tree, gradually spreading to the sky and the earth.

A vein-like decoration surrounds the light wheel and becomes the tenth layer.

At this moment, Lin Xiuqi's aura completely disappeared, the void distorted and disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

The power of the dual heavenly and earth veins blessed his Yuan Infant, and the Yuan Force was raised to a state consistent with the body and soul, and the ultimate three-element unity.

Lin Xiuqi took out the big spade, the small instrument spirit appeared, and the body melted into Lin Xiuqi's primordial baby, and the big spade appeared in its complete form.

The whole body is pitch black, and it is covered with mysterious spiritual patterns, not so much a spade, but a totem, just watching it will have a sense of awe.

"Brother Worm, I seem to have found the reason why I can't be satisfied?"

"What is it?"

"Looks like it's because of you!"

"Benxian knows!"

"I don't know it, it's your style......! You and I souls are fused, and the power of your soul is far beyond mine, I am afraid that this life will not be consummated. ”

"Boy, this immortal asks you, what is perfection?"

"Flawless, round as natural!"

"Think again!"

Lin Xiuqi did not respond because there was no chance.

The Guardians are hurrying in!

It was clearly flying in the air, but the long knife dragged behind him, and the tip of the knife drew a neat thin line in the void, which could not be bridged.

"Dragging!"

Lin Xiuqi recognized this move, even mortal martial artists often use it, but a simple style can contain many secret moves.

Detachment, accumulation, rotation, wandering...... This impending stab is completely unpredictable, and perhaps only a bottom-up trajectory can be determined.

"Senior!" Lin Xiuqi smiled lightly: "Let you see the power of the juniors to break through ten thousand methods!"

Lin Xiuqi clenched the weapon in his hand, and the shovel was one, and a suffocating coercion erupted, and with a "boom", the fourth layer of void was shattered.

"Click! Click......"

The guardian's body made a strange sound, and Lin Xiuqi keenly noticed the other party's eyes, and the only remaining eyeball was moving at an extremely fast speed, more than a thousand times faster than a mortal rolling his eyes, and with his eyesight, he even felt dazzled.

Lin Xiuqi smiled, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you controlling this puppet?

"Buzz!"

The entire independent space was lit up by a cloud of gray light, like the first ray of light born in chaos, seemingly faint but impossible to ignore.

The dust rolling on the ground was like a tsunami rushing in all directions, and the galloping army could not create such momentum.

Layers of strange fluctuations in the sky dispersed, and the stars in the sky turned into strange shapes against the backdrop of the air waves.

It was only at this moment that a loud bang was heard, resounding in all directions.

The heavens and the earth roared, the starry sky was chaotic, and everything in the space shook violently, as if to destroy all existence and return everything to nothingness.

"Stop!"

A long and profound voice appeared, as if it had crossed time from the primeval times, and it was as full of supreme majesty as if it had commanded heaven and earth.

The next moment, the shaking stopped, and suddenly stopped.

The air waves and smoke gradually dissipated, revealing a resolute back, standing in the air.

Lin Xiuqi stood alone in the air, looking down at the earth, there was a bottomless pit on the ground, very deep, but not big, only about five meters.

He waved his hand slightly, and a tattered body floated out of the pit, and with a "bang" it scattered into a pile of fragments, only a palm-sized fragment remained, with a crimson mark engraved on it.

The fragment flew in front of Lin Xiuqi's eyes, and he sighed softly, sure enough, as he thought, this was an inscription that imprisoned the soul.

Lin Xiuqi's hands were sealed, and a series of nine soul character imprints fell into the soul inscription.

"Buzz!"

The blood was in full bloom, and the fragments swayed, as if something was about to burst out of its shell.

"Bang!"

The fragments exploded, and an illusory figure appeared, dressed and looked very similar to the Guardian, without a beard, and was a handsome and heroic man.

The phantom looked at Lin Xiuqi, bowed down and saluted: "Thank you for saving you, Gu is grateful!"

"You're welcome!"

"Is there a kind of martial arts in Daoyou's exercises called the Holy Martial Battle Body?"

"Hmm, how did the seniors know?"

"It turns out that this is the hometown of that adult, no wonder!"

"The seniors recognize the barbarian god, whose name is Manjuechen, and he has a face that is healthy and everything is going well. ”

"I don't recognize ......it! I have admired the name for a long time!"

"Is the predecessor from the Xuan Realm?"

"That's right!"

At this moment, the phantom's body floated out with a sparkling aura, like phosphorus powder scattered when a butterfly fluttered its wings.

"My time is running out! If a fellow Daoist goes to the Xuan Realm one day, he must be careful of someone!"

"Who?"

"His real name is Xuan Tianxing!"

Lin Xiuqi wanted to ask a few more words, but the phantom was already silent, so he could only shake his head and smile bitterly, quickly dissipating.

"Brother Worm, ...... you say"

"Boy, do you think this guy ...... Is it complete?"

Lin Xiuqi was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt something, and sat cross-legged in the air.

That's right! This ancient senior's cultivation is at least in the primordial god stage, is his soul perfect?

Zhang Huanxi, whose strength is not as good as his own, is his soul really perfect? What about Gu Tianjun? What about Jin Tianzuo?

Is it true that all people's souls are mellow and flawless?

Definitely not!

Zhang Huanxi once said that the moment she found Tianluo, she found a sense of perfection, what kind of perfection is this, compared to herself, she is not even the first glimpse of the door, but she did take that step.

Don't...... As long as you feel complete?

Yes, the heavens and the earth are incomplete, but there are many people on the earth where the laws are broken and there are many people who can attain perfection, this is nonsense.

Lin Xiuqi said casually: "Brother worm!

"Congratulations!"

Anyone who hears the conversation between Lin Xiuqi and the Holy Worm will feel that Lin Xiuqi is casually speaking, and the Holy Worm is casually answering, but after such a casual conversation, the mutation protrudes.

Lin Xiuqi's breath began to rise, extremely fast without a hint of urgency, as if everything was just natural and natural.

"Boy, how did you put it down?"

"Simple! I'm me, you're you! I'm done first, Brother Worm, feel free!"

"A toast can be advanced, and your luck is really ......"

"Don't mention any luck! I don't have any luck! I'll kill those two 'luck' when I get out!"

"Boom!"

The thunderclouds condensed, and there was a black oppression within a thousand miles, without even a wisp of wind, and it was completely quiet.

Lin Xiaomeow suddenly appeared, she was happily about to say something, glanced at the sky, and disappeared again.

"Click!"

A purple thunderbolt fell, slashing at Lin Xiuqi's shoulder, exploding countless thunder slurries, and scorching countless deep pits of different sizes on the ground.

Just aftermath, the ground has become full of holes.

Lin Xiuqi pointed at the sky with his hand and said, "Eighty-one, hurry up! I'm in a hurry!"

What answered him was a purple thunder with an even stronger aura.

......

"Why won't Lord Ghost Emperor come, it's been two hours!" said a late-stage Yuanying monk from the Dragons clan.

"Do you think Lin Xiuqi really opened the space of Dengxiantai?" said a woman with a little curiosity.

"Who knows! But you know the power of the guardians! Only one death will be in the middle stage of the Yuan Shen! In just thirty years, Lin Xiuqi can reach the level of the middle stage of the Yuan God?"

"There was a faint tremor just now, do you feel it?"

"It should just be an ordinary small earthquake, what's there to make a fuss about!"

Just then, a majestic voice rang out.

"Did Lin Xiuqi come out?"

"Meet the Ghost Emperor!"

The black bone boat reappeared, and Osiris XVIII flew down with a man and a woman.

"I've seen two oracles!"

The thirteen late Yuan Infant monks were all respectful, but the man and the woman only nodded slightly, as if they should be respected.

"What's going on?" the Ghost Emperor asked eagerly.

"No......! It seems like there was only a slight vibration, everything else was fine!"

"Shock, be careful!"

This person was about to explain, but the man known as the divine envoy interrupted: "Ghost Emperor Daoist, don't care about insignificant trivial matters, as long as Lin Xiuqi dares to come out, today is definitely his death date!"

The woman nodded as she should, not even bothering to state it again.

"That's very good! If Lin Xiuqi appears, please ask the two Taoist friends to help!"

"Don't worry! The two of us and Lin Xiuqi also have a common hatred!"