In terms of seizure, Murong Lin Zhi is almost unmatched in the human race, he already has sixty-three doppelgangers, all of them are made of seizures, and sixty points are just one of them.

At this moment, it has been deduced that the red line in the animal skin is the remnant soul of some great power. Only after devouring the soul of the sixty can the remnant soul control the body of the sixty.

Therefore, as soon as the remnant soul entered the body divided into sixty, he went straight to his sea of consciousness, with the purpose of devouring the soul of sixty.

The remnant soul wants to take away the body of sixty points, and it is impossible to tie up sixty points and let one's soul be devoured by the remnant soul.

Sixty years of experience, he talked to the remnant soul to delay time, and at the same time let the spiritual consciousness of the deity run the "Chaos Soul Refining Technique".

The remnant soul also knew that sixty minutes was in the time of procrastination, but he didn't care, the ant might be able to lift a hundred times the stone, but the ten thousand times the stone mill would definitely be able to crush it into a cake.

The remnant soul thinks that he has enough strength to pinch this ant to death, a game of cat and mouse, and if he is willing to play it at sixty, he is also willing to accompany him.

"Boy, the old man's 'Star Refining Technique' has been cultivated to the point of perfection, and today, the old man will completely devour your soul like a refining planet. ”

The old man's voice sounded, his voice was neither hurried nor slow, it sounded easy-going, but it was full of murderous intent.

Sixty minutes did not speak, and the spiritual consciousness of the deity itself had already activated the "Chaos Soul Refining Technique".

As soon as the soul refining technique was activated, the sixty-year-old soul was like a snowman under the sun, slowly melting, and soon after that, it became chaotic, and the shadow of the soul was no longer visible.

The remnant soul was complacent, and suddenly he didn't see the shadow of his opponent, he first took a flicker, and then sat in the sea of consciousness divided into sixty, and began to activate his spiritual technique "Star Refining Technique".

The red thread that the remnant soul had changed exploded with a "boom" and turned into starlight, each of which was burning.

It is like a comet, swimming in the sea of knowledge divided into sixty points.

The comet dragged its long tail, and everywhere it passed, there was a "crackling" sound, and in the hundreds of millions of degrees of heat, everything was reduced to nothingness.

Turning into chaos, he kept dodging the heat and enduring the pain from his soul, and he did his best to run the "Chaos Soul Refining Technique" to the limit.

"Star Refining Formula" and "Chaos Soul Refining Formula" have a life-and-death confrontation in the brain domain of sixty points, and the winner will control the body of sixty points.

The old man's voice had already cultivated the "Star Refining Technique" to perfection, while Murong Lin Zhi had cultivated the "Chaos Soul Refining Technique", but it was just a beginner.

However, the brain domain divided into sixty is not a planet, and the "Star Refining Technique" is not as applicable as the "Chaos Soul Training Technique".

However, as time passed, sixty points on their own territory slowly began to gain the upper hand.

A day and a night have passed, and the old voice's "Star Refining Decision" is retreating one after another, and the previous domineering spirit has completely disappeared.

"Boy, stop, Lao Tzu wants to negotiate peace. The old man's voice was still so loud, but there was only compromise left in his tone.

Sixty ignored it, and his Chaos Soul Refining Technique began to devour the starlight of the comet.

"Little Ancestor, let's admit defeat, okay?" The old man's voice was still very loud, but between the lines, he was all begging for mercy.

Sixty didn't reply to him, but instead ran the "Chaos Soul Refining Technique" at full speed.

The soul of the old voice should belong to the demon clan, for a demon clan who wants to take his life, there is only one word in sixty, battle, two words, fight to the death, four words, fight to the end.

The old man's voice saw that Fen Sixty was still attacking him, and he finally became afraid, and he said to Fen Sixty: "Boy, Lao Tzu is your ancestor, don't attack your ancestor. ”

The answer of sixty points is to step up the cultivation of the "Chaos Soul Refining Technique" and let it generate power.

As a result, the wisdom star light in the sea of knowledge was quickly refined into nothingness by sixty and became a part of chaos. Sixty is getting stronger and stronger.

The old man's voice began to curse Sixty again, saying that he would not die well, and at this time, there was no danger for him to attack Sixty.

And the soul that divides sixty becomes more powerful because of the devouring of the remnant soul, and the stronger it is, the faster it will be devoured.

In the sea of knowledge, the comet, which was originally more than a mile long, quickly reduced to half a mile, and in a moment, there were only about two hundred meters left.

The remnant soul stopped talking, he became weak, and even he wanted to escape, but it was too late, he had already been imprisoned in sixty years, and it had become a luxury to escape.

Sixty points devoured the remnant soul without hurrying or slowing, and at this moment, the entire lion forbidden land was shaking.

In particular, the thousands of blood-colored tornadoes actually let out a "uh-huh" howling sound, from which painful moans could be heard.

The entire lion clan immediately woke up as their blood became boiling at this moment.

The same is true of the Lion Ancestor, who has remained outside the forbidden land, waiting for the million male lions to break through and return triumphantly.

The Lion Ancestor, who was originally sitting quietly, hurriedly bounced up from the ground, and he stood outside the blood-colored tornado, observing how the tornado suddenly became abnormal.

At this time, his demon pill was also beating non-stop, as if it was about to break away from his body.

The Lion Ancestor controlled his demon pill in a panic and looked at the forbidden land anxiously.

In the sixty-year-old sea of consciousness, the comet was rapidly decreasing in size, and it was quickly swallowed up by chaos and became a part of nothingness.

The old voice had no strength to curse, and he even forgot who he was, and he wanted to renew the red line, but he couldn't achieve it.

When the comet in the sea of consciousness disappeared completely, sixty minutes were divided into sixty and a huge "dong dong" sound was heard in the forbidden land.

A large number of demon bloodlines swarmed to sixty. Sixty-one was shocked, and seeing the demonic power pouring into his body again, he hurriedly sat on the ground.

A few days ago, when he entered the forbidden land, his flesh devoured a hundred demonic powers in a blood-colored vortex, and at that time, his physical demonic power had reached its limit and could no longer be devoured.

However, now, the sixty-year-old body has once again become a bottomless pit, and he will not refuse the demonic power that comes from him.

Especially his demon pill, which turned out to be flesh-colored, was reddened at the moment, like an apple in a red channel.

Before he had time to take a closer look at his demon pill, the demon pill began to change again, and it changed from red to brown.

"Demon Pill mutation. Sixty screamed, putting down other cultivation, he focused on his demon pill wholeheartedly.

In just a moment, the demon pill changed color again, from orange to yellow again.

"Could it be that the demon pill has changed nine times, and this mansion has broken through to the Jindan demon. Thinking about this, the sixty became even more excited.

He allowed the demon power to pour into his body, and let the demon pill naturally change color.

It didn't take long for the yellow demon pill to become a green demon pill with sixty points.