Seeing He Zidemon's move, Luo Tian didn't dodge, and let the sword qi slash him. A hole was broken in his body, and he shook it but was intact for a while, evolving all the characteristics of the blood god son that could be divided and combined, gathered and dispersed, and virtual and real.

Although Luo Tian's primordial god is only an imitation of the divine soul, and a method can only be used in the sea of consciousness, but for the four disciples of Jingxu who also descended into his sea of consciousness with their minds, they are no different from the real primordial gods.

He Zimo gasped at this time, not because of the pain of his broken arm, but because he was frightened by the power of the blood-colored primordial god. Chen Zisheng held him up and said, "Although Uncle Shi has entered the demon, it seems that he has really understood the path of the Yuan Shen. It's up to us to try to restrain him and wake him up, but it's no longer possible. Now the only way to get out for the time being is to suppress his mana and keep his Dao foundation from being bad. If Uncle Shi is blessed and can wake up on his own......, that is the best; That's something that can't be helped. We must always leave our lives to inherit this sect and Taoism, and we can't delay our lives here. ”

Hearing the words of his junior brother, Xue Ziwei made a decision first. He urged the visualized flying sword, stopped his waist and cut his soul in two, grabbed his lower body and threw it towards the blood-colored primordial god, and shouted: "I'll feed you, drag Uncle Shi;

"Senior brother!" He Zimo, Chen Zisheng, and Yan Zixian saw this move, and immediately cried out in distress. It was because Xue Ziqi was tantamount to giving up half of his divine soul, which would be greatly disadvantageous to his future cultivation.

Xue Ziwei said angrily: "It's just half of the divine souls, and you can make up for it by finding some elixirs to nourish the divine souls in the future." Quickly fall into silence, return your mind to the body, don't let my hard work be in vain!" After saying this, he glanced at the blood-colored primordial god who was turning his lower body into blood and water into his body, and he quickly put aside the distracting thoughts and entered the fixed state, wanting to return his mind to the primordial infant.

Seeing that the blood-colored primordial spirit quickly turned most of the soul that Xue Ziwei had given up, Chen Zisheng was also ruthless at this time, gritted his teeth, and also cut off the lower half of his body, and threw it over.

"Fortune and misfortune are the same!" He Zimo did the same, and reluctantly chopped off his legs and threw them away.

"Then you can't miss me......" Yan Zixian smiled bitterly, and also divided half of the divine soul to feed the blood-colored primordial god.

The means of delaying time have been done, and the four disciples of Jingxu no longer think about anything else, and they have entered meditation one after another, and they have used the method of returning their minds to the body. After a while, when the blood-colored primordial gods were about to turn all the souls that the four of them had given up into their own, four flashes of light were born in Luo Tian's sea of consciousness, but it was the four disciples of Jingxu who sensed their respective primordial babies one after another, and summoned a trace of mana to lure their minds out.

As soon as he was about to go out to the outer world, He Zimo let out a howl, but he wanted to encourage Yuan Ying to release his mana and destroy Luo Tian's body to vent his anger.

Seeing this, Chen Zisheng hurriedly urged his own Yuanying to go up and stop him, and reprimanded: "What are you going to do? Uncle Shi is enchanted, are you also crazy!"

Yan Zixian also said: "Senior Brother He, no! Although Uncle He is deeply enchanted, he may not be blessed to wake up. Once he kills the demons in his heart and discerns himself, with this understanding, it is almost inevitable that he will become a primordial god in the future! What we have to do now is to protect the body of a good uncle, so that his Dao foundation will not be bad, and see if the heavens will bless him, and return us to an uncle who is expected to achieve the primordial god. ”

Xue Ziwei also said: "We have been in the Yuanying realm for many years, and although we are only one step away from the realm of the primordial gods, we can't always step over. Now that the soul is fundamentally damaged, I don't know when I will be able to recuperate, and I want to improve my cultivation, but it is becoming more and more difficult. Uncle Shi Although he has fallen into the devil, but after all, he has left us a glimmer of hope, if his own family can survive this demon calamity, in the future, the Taoist sect will not worry about no one to preside. Without the Yuan Shen Master in charge, there is no room for dealing with the Immortal Sect, and Senior Brother He must not hurt his uncle. ”

After listening to the words of the three fellow disciples, He Zimo also came to his senses, and complained: "I only hope that Uncle Shi can live up to his expectations, otherwise he will ......"

The four of them glanced at each other, and saw that although their respective primordial babies were still full of mana, they all had a trace of fatigue in their expressions, and they couldn't help but sigh in unison when they knew that their souls were damaged.

But he said that Luo Tian, he used the divine soul to personify, exerted the power of the primordial god, and used the means of the blood god son to devour half of the divine souls of the four disciples of Jingxu. In this way, his divine soul was greatly nourished, and it was easier for the three primordial gods to be converted into each other, and he continued to practice all kinds of magical powers.

After tossing like this, I don't know how long it took him, he suddenly sensed that something was calling for him. With a press of the left hand, the sea of blood below will no longer churn, and with a finger of the right hand, the sword qi above will no longer shuttle. When there was no sound in the sea of knowledge, Luo Tian realized that the call was transmitted in his own heart, talking about the red-robed Taoist and the black sand.

The six elders of the Sword Sect had been guarding the body of the sect leader for three days and three nights, but they still didn't see any signs of him turning to clarity, and they were all a little disheartened, but at this time, they suddenly saw that the hideous expression on Luo Tian's face disappeared, and turned into a frowning and thinking look, and they couldn't help but have hope again.

Tong Weizi saw that Luo Tiancai had changed after Ren Gusong came nearby, so he said to the monk Shouding: "I know this person, this is the former head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect." ”

Chen Zisheng escaped from the Yuan Infant attached to Luo Tian's body, and circled around Ren Gusong, who was uncomfortable when he saw it, before he said: "This person seems to be a lonely soul, but in fact, he has a charm to protect himself, and his breath has a mysterious connection with the real person in charge. It seems that the turning point for the real person is about to fall on him!"

He, Xue, and Yan were still suppressing Luo Tian's body with Yuan Ying, and at this time, after hearing Chen Zisheng's inference, they also felt that Uncle Shi might really be able to survive the catastrophe. Happy, the three of them used their mana and began to wash his flesh and bones, and expelled all the impurities and poisonous dirt from his body.

This kind of method is equivalent to washing the marrow of Yi Jin and changing the qualifications of the root bones, Rao is three people have already cultivated in the Yuanying realm, and it is quite laborious to do it, and the loss on themselves is not small. It's just that they have already injured their souls, and they only pinned their hopes of achieving the Yuan Shen on their own uncle, but they didn't hesitate to spend some more mana. Seeing this, Chen Zisheng also participated in it and helped the three senior brothers.

After a day and a night like this, Luo Tian suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a huge wave in the left pupil, the sword qi roaring, and the image of blood and shadows flying, but in the right pupil, there was a statue of the primordial god of the law and heaven and earth holding Ruyi, catching the stars and the moon.

Tongweizi and Shouding, who had been on the side for several days but had not been able to help, were overjoyed when they met. It's just that they don't know what the current situation is in charge of the real person, so they don't dare to disturb it.

The four disciples of Jingxu who sacrificed Yuan Ying to suppress Luo Tian's physical body were different. They only felt that the pores and meridians around the body of "Uncle Shi" suddenly gave birth to a huge suction, which not only attracted the outer heaven and earth vitality to continue to throw, but even the pure mana condensed in the primordial infant of the four people was also sucked away and refined!