Chapter 680: The Last Hour (Page 1/1)

Seeing Mr. Hu's back disappear outside the door, Zhao Xiaoyu's expression began to be a little subtle.

"It seems that Baolou clearly knows that we have another move!" "Falling Soul Zi walked out of the inner hall with a complicated expression.

"That's right, that's why Baolou will propose such conditions for cooperation!" Zhao Xiaoyu nodded slowly, sighed softly, and said, "But these conditions, although they seem to be generous, but... We're really at a loss!"

Falling Soul smiled bitterly and said, "There is no way to suffer losses, who told us that our strength is not enough now, and the handle is still in the hands of people!"

"Yes!" Zhao Xiaoyu stood up, looked at the sunlight outside the door, took a deep breath, laughed again, and said, "At this time, we can only think about the good!"

Luo Soul Zi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, and said: "Yes! If there is a real harvest, even if we can't get the real treasure, but the treasure building is rich, and we can't suffer any big losses if we think about it!"

"That's right, if there are really a large number of resources coming in, our Heaven-Breaking Alliance will be the first in the lower cultivation, and there should be no problem! Moreover, on Xiaonan's side, if there is really a problem, this treasure building will have to give us a top!"

Zhao Xiaoyu thought thoughtfully: "This can be regarded as a matter of cooperation and mutual benefit! That's it, it can only be over there in Xiaonan!"

"Yes, my subordinates understand!

Zhao Xiaoyu walked slowly to the door, walked to the sun in front of the door, looked up at the sky, and muttered: "Xiaonan, don't have anything wrong!"

It seems that Xiaonan is really under some pressure here.

Today is the seventh day, but Xiaobei's reaction is getting bigger and bigger.

The whole process of repairing the soul with the Demon Spirit Bead is also a process of reshaping, in this process, seven days to complete the fundamental, and the remaining forty-two days, which is also equivalent to the observation period.

Seven days of concentration and concentration is the way of heaven, if there is no problem in seven days, the soul is basically stable, even if there is a problem, it will most likely only have an impact on one's own personality and the outside, and the impact on one's own soul is already minimal!

Therefore, it is normal for the spirits to move and clash on this seventh day.

"Seven Star Town Soul, Town!"

Under the suppression of the seven soul lamps, Xiaobei's face was hideous, and several green tendons bulged on his forehead, which had been dyed a faint red color, although his eyes were still closed, his body was struggling to rotate left and right, and his hands had scratched dozens of marks on the ground, as if he wanted to struggle to wake up.

As if Xiao Nan's face was pale, his face was full of fatigue, only a pair of eyes were still as clear as water, and he couldn't help but struggle, even the lamp of the soul lamp seemed to be under this struggle and resistance, and began to sway from side to side, his brows were slightly twisted.

Such a situation has occurred dozens of times so far today!

At first, it was about half an hour, and slowly the time became shorter and shorter, and now it is about ten minutes to appear.

I raised my hand and looked at the countdown on my watch, there were still three hours left until this last day.

On the ground, the movement is getting louder and louder, and even the eyes are trembling slightly, as if they may open at any time.

"Whew..."

Exhaling softly, Xiao Nan stretched out his finger and touched Xiao Bei's forehead, which had been dyed a faint red.

Only this time, it was not just a drop of blood, but a point on the forehead that was no longer released.

"The soul returns, the soul returns to the source, go to the soul, my blood suppresses the spirit!"

With this soft drink, a trace of blood began to seep out of Xiao Nan's fingers.

Under the shock of this blood family's soul, the green tendons on Xiaobei's forehead slowly retracted again, no longer struggling, and regained calm.

But it was as if Xiaonan's face was faintly white.

Time passed minute by minute, as if Xiaobei was as calm as before, but as if Xiaonan's face was getting whiter and whiter.

When the countdown entered the last hour, Xiao Nan's face was already as white as paper.

With his left hand, he trembled and took out a pill and put it in his mouth, and as the pill turned into fragrant pill liquid and flowed into his abdomen, his pale face looked a little better.

But Yi Xiaonan didn't dare to be careless, because a wisp of that subtle but extremely pure black qi began to rise slowly from Yi Xiaobei's forehead, wrapping around his fingers, and slowly advancing towards him.

At the same time, in his mind, countless magic sounds and phantoms began to breed, constantly eroding his soul!

That's the price!

As a blood relative of the soul suppressor, if he casts such forbidden techniques and wants to help his relatives resist the demonic thoughts, then this demonic thoughts naturally have to be shared by him.

Fortunately, Xiao Nan's soul was already extraordinary, and he had already been tempered by the soul of the Immortal Monarch, and the direct confrontation with the extraterritorial heavenly demons a few days ago made his soul even more refined.

Although the demonic thought in front of him was pure and powerful, it still couldn't easily shake his soul, but it was like layers of huge waves crashing against the reef on the shore without stopping.

The Yin and Yang Spirit Rhino was flickering slightly, but it didn't come to help Yi Xiaonan clear the demonic thoughts, and Xiao Nan didn't mean to use the Spirit Rhino to fight it.

Although the invasion of such demonic thoughts is dangerous and hard, it is a rare tempering of the soul, and it is even more difficult to find such opportunities on a daily basis.

Therefore, he firmly endured the invasion of these demonic thoughts, making his own soul more pure and powerful.

This will increase the success rate for him to step into the Half-Saint realm in the future.

"What a great guy!"

The eyes in the void quietly looked at everything below, looking at the arm that had been eroded by the faint black qi for most of it, but still remained motionless like a mountain, and couldn't help but sigh.

This kind of method of refining gods with demons is not nothing, but there are only those who dare to try it, and can find the opportunity to try it, but the few people who have tried it spiritually, at least the vast majority of them have been directly turned into monsters, and only one person has succeeded!

Although this is only a demon spirit bead in front of him, not a real heavenly demon, it is still extremely terrifying.

"If you really survive it, I'm afraid that in the future, if you advance to the semi-saint, it will definitely be a matter of course! And with his qualifications and temperament, if he is lucky enough, even the true saint has a little possibility!"

The eyes in the void showed a faint appreciation in their eyes, but the sense of vigilance was also stronger.

If this kind of alchemy method fails, people will instantly become demonized, and with their own strength, they will immediately become terrifying monsters;

Although the eyes showed a vigilant look, a faint purple light began to faintly emerge.

Wa Tiehua, who was sitting cross-legged on the roof of the building, seemed to have checked, and looked up slightly at the top of his head, with a strong jealousy in his eyes, and even a trace of fear.

But this fear was fleeting, replaced by a thick and fierce blood.

If someone dares to be unfavorable to the alliance leader, even if the other party is the Nine Heavens Spirit, he must pass his level first!

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