When Wang An saw Qing Ling, the water spirit bead in his body shook suddenly, and almost at the same time, the life bead on the top of Qing Ling's head also sensed the water spirit bead in Wang An's body, trembling violently and almost out of Qing Ling's control.

Wang's heart was beating wildly, and a strong crisis suddenly came, and he didn't have time to take a closer look at the life bead, and the angry Qing Ling completely ignored the movement of the life bead, and wanted to suppress Wang An if he didn't agree.

A hint of resoluteness flashed in Wang An's eyes, and as soon as his heart moved, he wanted to burn Shouyuan to urge the Eight Desolations Earthquake Tower, but at this time, a surprising scene appeared.

At the moment when Qing Ling urged the magic trick, a sudden change occurred.

A strange black flame suddenly appeared from Qing Ling's body, and his whole body began to explode and burn in the black flames;

"Ah, this... It's backlash!"

It's too late, it's too late! Qing Ling tried his best to slap his palm on Wang An.

The palm shadow fell on Wang An's body, Wang An's body was shining with silver, and with a sad roar, his qi was suddenly shattered;

With a bang, Wang An landed directly on the magic circle at the bottom of the blood pool.

There is a strange power of the magic circle here, and the last third of the spiritual blood in the pool is gathered around the magic circle.

When Wang An landed on the magic circle, the blood stained the array. His whole body was cracked, and all his internal organs were severely damaged, if it weren't for the sudden mutation, which weakened the ninth layer of Qing Ling's attack, Wang An's terror would have been shattered at this moment, melting into a pool of blood.

Wang An's injury seemed to stimulate the ancestral witch's trick, and the moment Wang An landed, he frantically absorbed the essence of the surrounding blood.

On the other side, Qing Ling roared angrily, his body turned into ashes, his head suddenly exploded, and a rune-haunting Yuan Infant shot out under the protection of the Life Bead, suspended in the air, and a trace of horror could be faintly seen on the Yuan Baby's little face.

"Hey, this little ant didn't actually die? Law body double cultivation, this body cultivation is so profound, if it is ....."

At this time, Qing Ling found that Wang An was still in the blood pool, absorbing the essence of the blood pool to recover from his injuries.

Spin, I saw a little finger of his finger, and a spiritual light fell into Wang An's body, and the mysterious prohibition that imprisoned his dantian suddenly disappeared, and the Eight Desolations Heaven-shaking Technique operated automatically, and a mighty spiritual pressure permeated the surroundings.

"Little guy, such a treasure body, it will definitely be able to withstand the Yuan Infant of this seat, and today it is just for the purpose of this seat. Suck it, absorb it as much as you want, the stronger you are, the more reassuring this seat is!" Qing Ling's eyes flashed with excitement.

Generally, the monk will take away the sacrifice from the person who is almost the same as his own cultivation, and if the other party's cultivation is high, it is easy to suffer backlash, and if the cultivation is low, he will not be able to bear the spiritual power carried by the Yuan Infant, which will lead to the failure of the seizure.

The next moment, the magic trick in Qing Ling's hand pinched, and the magic circle under the blood pool suddenly stopped functioning, and all the spiritual blood was absorbed by Wang An, and the amount on his body continued to rise.

Since the green dragon coffin entered the void, it was like a flat boat swaying in the vast sea.

The void was silent, nothing, directionless, and it seemed unperceptible to the passage of time, only the frequent frequent storms of destruction.

When the green spirit suffered a backlash and the law body was destroyed, his control over the green dragon coffin was minimal, and the flickering spiritual light on it gradually dimmed.

"Can't wait!"

A moment later, Qing Ling felt that the Green Dragon Coffin had lost the impetus of his spiritual power, and was completely lost in the Endless Void, his face was shocked, and he stared at Wang An with some restlessness.

At this time, Wang An had almost devoured all the essence in his blood, and his body was full of treasure, like a thousand-year-old elixir, the aura was tumbling, and the majestic blood was surging.

Qing Ling's Yuan Infant Spirit flashed and shot towards Wang An! Qing Ling's Yuan Ying directly broke through Wang An's protective aura and instantly appeared in Wang An's sea of consciousness.

"Boom, this Purple Mansion is so vast, this seat thought that it had entered the sea of consciousness of the Divine Cultivator! Little guy, obediently let this seat devour it. ”

Qing Ling suddenly appeared in Wang An's sea of knowledge, looked around, and said in surprise.

"Hmph, it's you!Lord of the Green Mound, do you want to take it away?" Wang An's Yuan Ying stared at the other party vigilantly and said coldly.

"Haha, it's your honor to be able to merge with this seat, you are content!" Qing Ling glanced at Wang An arrogantly and pounced directly on him.

The power of the law surged, and the pearl of life burst out with a misty green light.

Wang An's Yuan Ying was directly suppressed, it was a kind of gap in the essence of life, looking at the vast spiritual pressure in front of him, the pale silver Yuan Baby, Wang An felt an irresistible huge force directly imprisoned himself.

Wang An's consciousness was in a trance for a while, his consciousness was about to disappear, he felt that his Yuan Infant's power was passing rapidly, and Qing Ling's Yuan Infant was gradually erasing his consciousness, and the bird occupied the dove's nest and was about to be replaced.

"Buzz!"

At this time, a sudden change occurred, and feeling that Wang An's life was in danger again, the Eight Desolations Earthquake Tower shook slightly, exuding a wisp of mysterious aura.

This breath burst out, the ancient wilderness, the vast vicissitudes of life, and suddenly hit Qingling's Yuan Baby, before he had time to let out a scream, the Yuan Ying was directly shattered, and the majestic Yuan Ying power fell on Wang An's Yuan Baby, and was frantically absorbed.

At the same time, a spiritual light erupted from the Eight Desolations Earthquake Tower, sweeping towards the life bead, and the spirit bead suddenly disappeared into Wang Anzhihai.

Receiving the majestic power of the Yuan Baby, Wang An was slightly stunned, and then with a look of ecstasy, hovering in the air, pinching the magic trick in his hand, and began to improve his Yuan Baby.

Without the presiding over of Qingling, the Qinglong coffin turned into an ownerless thing, floating in the void, relying on its own strength, resisting the power of the vast space.

In the endless space, a tumbling space storm suddenly appeared in the distance, as if the vast sea suddenly rose and the waves were surging.

"Boom!"

A roar like thunder suddenly came, and two giant beasts like mountains appeared in the void.

"Mo Jiao, do you really want to fight to the death with me?" Jiu Ying looked at the ink-colored Jiaolong who was chasing after him, and roared angrily.

"Haha, where to go!"

The ink-colored dragon laughed loudly, and a huge dragon claw that covered the sky and the sun, and the power of the law surged directly towards the nine infants.

"Hmph, do you really think I slapped you?" The nine babies shook the six songs, and a trace of coldness flashed in their twelve eyes.

The next moment, his mouth opened, spitting out countless gray poisonous mist, and a layer of gray giant net in the void resisted the terrifying blow of the ink-colored dragon, and the gray poison, everywhere it went, the power of the law was faintly corroded.

For a while, the two spirit beasts fought together again. The power of the law surged, the void shook, and waves of terrifying qi erupted in the vast starry sky.

At this time, neither of the two spirit beasts noticed that a hundred miles away from them, a giant coffin the size of three zhang engraved with a mysterious dragon shadow was floating in the air, floating in the direction of their fight.

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