"Divine Breaker ......"

"Who has cast such a vicious and evil spell on you? It seems that it has been a long time, and the whole soul has been cut off, so that the spirit is dim, and the soul is forever suffering. If you don't pull out the Broken Soul Nail, you can only suffer the pain of burning your soul forever, and only a bloody battle can slightly alleviate this severe pain...... Miserable, miserable, this is already a terminal disease that can't be cured, not to mention that time is so urgent, even if I give the old man enough time, I can't cure you, since you are now determined to break into the void and save that little ghost, the old man can only help you pull out these two broken god nails, and then cut off some of the divine souls to protect your spirituality, not only to help you, but also to do your part for the little ghost......"

Turning around and flying to the edge of the earth, the aura of the Dapeng Evil King was a little wilted, and even his eyes seemed to be a little dim.

At this juncture, even he didn't dare to cross the void to save Fang Xing, because in the eyes of any normal person, this is a matter of seeking death, and nine times out of ten, it will not reach the other side at all, and it will fall into this void.

But the red dragon didn't even hesitate for half a minute, and plunged into it.

Seeing that he couldn't stop it, the Dapeng Evil King could only help it one last time. It is well-informed, plus it understands many secret artifacts of the demon clan, and recognizes that the two bead flowers pierced on the top of the red dragon's head are the secret weapons of the demon clan's great sage nine-headed saint clan, so he boldly took action and pulled out the two bead flowers, so that although the red dragon could not recover his sanity, it could greatly increase his spirituality...... If you have spirituality, you will know that you will dodge the terrifying power of the void lightning, and you will not hit it with your head.

Again. He was ruthless. Self-slashing part of the divine soul melted on Akabane. But it is equivalent to "cutting meat and serving the dragon", first, it can be turned into a divine soul idea, pointing out the red dragon, and secondly, it can also protect the red dragon's soul so that it will not dissipate so quickly.

Of course, this is also a great harm to him who has just taken away, and it is really a bloody investment.

But he said that the red dragon escaped into the sea of clouds. In the big eyes that were cloudy, only when they approached Fang Xing's side, they would have a slight sense of sobriety, and their spirituality gradually increased, but this result made it no longer rush violently, but its body was much more flexible, truly showing the pretentious posture of the true dragon clan swimming in the air, flying between the endless void lightning, interspersed with life, and the body was gorgeous.

But spirituality is rising. But its sanity has not been restored, or it will never be restored.

In its mind. There is still only one purpose, and that is to save the underdogs.

Boom! Boom!

Even if he has spirituality, he can dodge some Void Lightning's damage, but he still hasn't completely avoided it.

The red dragon was grazed by some void lightning, its scales and armor flewing, blood dripping, and a muffled roar.

I don't know if there are gods and spirits protecting each other in the underworld, the red dragon crossed the sea of clouds all the way, and under so many void lightning, it was not cut off by the waist, and after paying the price of scaly wounds all over the body and a broken claw, it rushed through the sea of clouds.

And then it doesn't stop for a moment, and it goes straight ahead.

It doesn't need a bronze mirror to lead the way, because it knows exactly where the square is......

"Roaring ......"

As they passed through the first array of graves, black clouds emerged, and nine inky dragons flew out and fought against it......

As it crossed the stone forest, it rushed straight into it and knocked down patches of stone pillars......

As it passed through the third formation guarded by the Dry Bone Scholar, it roared, forcing the powerful scholar to make way.

......

......

For many years afterwards, Fang Xing didn't know how Chilong had rushed to his side on such a difficult road.

When the red dragon rushed towards him frantically, he was fighting with the Hating Heaven Ancestor, fighting to the point of life and death, on the lotus treasure, when three cracks appeared, Fang Xing was annoyed, he was not a person who sat back and died, after finding that Lianbao could not protect himself steadily, he was no longer completely and completely passively beaten, gritted his teeth, and drove Lianbao to hit the hating ancestor.

"Let you take away the ...... master"

"Let you cut my lotus treasure ......"

"Makes you give birth to a bunch of nasty offspring......"

"Make you hate ...... when you look at it"

Cursing viciously in his mouth, Fang Xing drove the Imperial Lotus Treasure and crashed into the Hatred Heaven Ancestor one by one.

Even if the other party is a cultivator of the Tribulation, he will not hand over his life in vain.

Even if it doesn't kill you, it still hurts you......

I have to say that his desperate vigor has indeed caused some trouble to the Hating Heaven Ancestor, who has been withering for thousands of years, his spiritual power has dried up, and his physical body has also decayed, and he only relies on the occasional trace of the breath of the Creation Thunder Pool to maintain his vitality, and even a hungry tiger wants to slap Fang Xing's little mouse to death to satisfy his hunger.

But what he didn't expect was that this rat was quite fierce and actually bitten.

It's a ridiculous thing to put on in normal times, but in the eyes of the tiger at this time, it's really a headache.

Originally, it was just a slap in the face, but the rat also had a king eight shells, which could not be broken in one or two strokes.

Of course, the more important reason is that the average mouse sees the tiger, even if the tiger is weak, it is only afraid, after all, even the weakened version of the tiger can't beat the cat, let alone the tiger......

In this case, with the help of the power of the Lotus Treasure, Fang Xing actually fought a close draw with the Hatred Heaven Ancestor.

Both of them have reached the end of the strong crossbow, and the power of the Ancestor of the Hatred Heaven has been almost consumed, and the purple sword qi is almost impossible to use, that is, the Tribulation Yuan Infant is also a little translucent, and it is about to dissipate, and Fang Xing's lotus treasure seal has also broken into a bead net, which seems to be completely shattered with a light knock, so that his true spirit will be completely exposed......

"Hahahaha...... The realm is a heavenly moat, how can it be easily crossed? This time, the old man won!"

The Heaven Hating Ancestor's Tribulation Yuan Infant let out an arrogant laugh, gathered his remaining strength again, and rushed towards Fang Xing.

At the end of the day, he won.

As long as he shatters Fang Xing's lotus treasure seal, the true spirit of Fang Xing will become his best tonic.

After snatching Fang Xing's shell, and then separating a wisp of divine soul into his original body, he can guard the chessboard, and then borrow Fang Xing's body to escape out of the eighth formation, at that time, whether he is going to break through the ninth level, or turn back, and try to get out of here, he can choose freely, of course, the evil king of Dapeng does not plan to continue to break through, the Taishang Dao is too evil, he doesn't want to be trapped again.

Seeing that, with the final blow, he could shatter the lotus treasure seal and devour Fang Xing's true spirit.

But at this moment, suddenly, a dragon's groan sounded faintly around......

It was an angry and anxious dragon groan, but with deep concern.

The Dapeng Evil King was slightly stunned, while Fang Xing was stunned, as if he had thought of something.

"Is it a big dog?"

At this time, the outside world, the red dragon has come to the eighth level, at this time the chess game has been opened, the red dragon rushed headlong, broke the ban on the periphery of the chess game, and actually broke directly into the chess game, and then, it rushed over, towards the chessboard, sitting on the top of the big mountain Fang Xing, big eyes looked at him in horror to the extreme of breath disorder.

It was confused, only knowing that Fang Xing was in danger, but it didn't know where Fang Xing's enemies were.

But after all, the spirituality has been restored, which makes it keenly sense something, the dragon head suddenly leaned forward, and his forehead was against Fang Xing's forehead, and this is exactly what Fang Xing will do when he occasionally plays with it, but this time, forehead to forehead, it is not like the usual wrestling, but through this touch, the red dragon did not hesitate to transmit his soul into Fang Xing's sea of knowledge.

At this time, Fang Xing and the Ancestor of Hatred of the Heavens, who were fighting to the line of life and death, both looked up in horror, and saw that there was a majestic golden dragon manifested in Fang Xing Zhihai, this golden dragon was burning with rolling black flames on its body, which meant that its divine soul was burning all the time, suppressing this burning speed in its own body and body, but now in Fang Xing's mind, if the golden dragon's divine soul gave up the protection of the physical body, so that the speed of the burning of this divine soul increased sharply.

But when it saw the Heaven Hating Ancestor Yuan Infant, the golden dragon's eyes seemed to show a touch of excitement and ferocity, because it finally saw where Fang Xing's enemy was, and its body swayed, so it rushed towards the Yuan Infant who hated the Heaven Old Ancestor like lightning.

The divine soul is like electricity, and the burning black flame makes it look like a magic arrow.

"What's that?"

The Hating Heaven Ancestor was taken aback by this abrupt scene, roared and shouted, and at the same time, he flew away quickly, wanting to avoid this arrow, but after all, he was exhausted, and his speed was slow, and he was hit directly by the flying golden dragon, and the Yuan Baby, who was already translucent, suddenly roared, and endless cracks appeared, and the frightened expression on his face instantly froze......

The Ancestor of the Hatred of Heaven was the ancestor of the Crossing Tribulation, which had been withered for thousands of years under the condition of decaying and not being nourished, and barely came out of his shell, and came to Fang Xing Zhihai to seize the house, but after entering the Fang Xing Zhihai, he resisted the samadhi true fire in Fang Xing Zhihai on the one hand, and on the other hand, he exerted his great magical powers, and slashed the lotus treasure seal with a sword.

The fatal collision of the Golden Dragon Divine Soul suddenly became the last straw that overwhelmed it, and it exploded......

Rumble!

When the Yuan Infant was shattered, it turned into an indescribably powerful divine soul power, and spread in the Fang Xing Consciousness Sea.

The golden dragon's divine soul bore the brunt of the attack, and almost instantaneously, it was affected by the power of this violent divine soul, and almost in the blink of an eye, the divine soul appeared to be shattered, and even the shattered body became translucent......

"Big Dog ......"

Fang Xing wanted to open his mouth to scream, but he found that he was surprised, and even his voice seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't scream. (To be continued......)