Wang Fuji's cultivation of the way of gods and demons, the lifespan should be longer than that of ordinary monks, but unfortunately, the way of gods and demons and the way of magic runes conflict with each other, and the longevity of the way of gods and demons is suppressed by death!

This was also the reason why he was in a hurry to plant the Heavy Soul Fruit, and as the way of gods and demons and the way of magic runes became more and more sophisticated, he could feel the way,

The two are like fire and water, they are not compatible at all, the conflict is becoming more and more obvious, and even his foundation is already being damaged.

After reaching the Four Heavens of Refining Methods, he had clearly felt that under the conflict between the two, his longevity was actually being lost!

In the right hand position, at the junction of the gods and demons particles and ordinary particles, the five-colored mana and the power of the gods and demons clashed endlessly, and they couldn't be stopped at all, and the pain of cutting flesh and scraping bones became more and more intense.

The way of gods and demons, once it begins, cannot end, even if it is cut off from the right hand, it will not work!

Unless he cultivates by himself, but in that case, the divine soul will also be damaged and the foundation will be damaged.

If this continues, Wang Buer estimates that there is no need to wait for the refining of the Fifth Heaven and the peak of the Refining Fourth Heaven, this conflict will completely break out, and at that time, there will be only one result, that is, explode and die!

The conflict came so quickly and so violently, which he did not expect.

Moreover, in the later stage of the way of gods and demons, the tyrannical intent of the terrifying ancient gods and demons will continue to erode him, and no one was spared in the ancient period, so he also needs a real clone!

"Let's start!" Wang Fuji said lightly with a firm expression.

"Good. ”

Hearing this, Qinglian nodded, and said no more.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, the super plantation shook slightly, and in the next moment, the island that covered the sky and the sun in the sky began to crumble and crumble, and before the gravel could land, it was decomposed and swallowed.

In the blink of an eye, the surface of the island was devoured, revealing the giant creature inside, a giant dragon lying cross-legged. On the surface of the body, most of them have been petrified, and occasionally you can see dragon scales that are as transparent as jade, on the scales. It seems to be shimmering with a myriad of wonderful colors.

Elder Mirage!

Look at the huge body that is circling, this ancient mirage, at least ten thousand feet long!

As the terrifying decomposition and devouring power of the super plantation progressed, Wang Buji felt trembling all over, and the next moment. There seems to be some kind of wonderful energy that is being withdrawn.

On the edge of the lake of the spiritual spring, where the core of the heavy soul fruit is buried, a small sapling rises from the ground, and its branches and leaves are stretched out, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" Eight Elders looked at everything, his eyes full of shock. It can really quickly promote the spiritual root of heaven and earth, he has never heard of it!

This small world is wonderful in front of creation!

Lingquan Lake. The Heavy Soul Fruit Tree has grown to a height of more than a zhang, and the ancient mirage dragon in the air has also been decomposed by most of it, Wang Buji trembled slightly at this moment, and his long hair, which was originally as black as ink, had already grown white.

Qinglian always paid attention to Wang Bu'er, and if anything happened, he would immediately stop promoting the birth of the Soul Fruit Tree.

The fire spirit dragon, who has always been chattering and loves to be lively, is also tightly closed at this moment. A worried face.

Only the eighth elder looked shocked and strange, and his mouth was full of sighs.

Moments later.

"Host, can you still hold on?" Qinglian looked at Wang Fuji. finally couldn't help but speak.

I saw that at this moment, Wang Buer's hair was gray, and his temples were as white as frost.

Five hundred years old, white head in an instant!

"It's okay, it's just the last point!"

Wang Buer's face was a little pale, and his body was straight. At this moment, he looked a little stiff and weak, and the whole person looked like a twilight, he looked at the Heavy Soul Fruit Tree on the side of the spiritual spring, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes.

The Heavy Soul Fruit Tree is not tall, on the contrary, in the super plantation, it is considered low, only more than one zhang tall and less than two zhang, and on the surface, it does not look special.

It's just that at this moment, on the top of that branch, there are three strange fruits. This fruit is black, walnut-sized, round as a ball, and there seem to be countless mysterious lines shining with a faint brilliance on it, which makes people feel that their minds are being sucked into it when they look at it more.

It's the Soul Fruit!

I saw that at this time, the three heavy soul fruits, dark and shiny, were full of brilliance, which was a sign that they were about to ripen.

"Qinglian, leave a drop of essence blood for the Fire Spirit Dragon and decompose this!"

Wang Buji looked at the few ancient mirage corpses left in the sky, and in his hand, a fiery red rope appeared, and he saw that the rope had six forks, and the roots were like dragons.

"Top-grade magic weapon!" On the side, the eighth elder exclaimed.

What Wang Bu is holding in his second hand is the six fire dragon ropes of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, this thing, for him, is not very useful, and the golden ** seal is more convenient to use, although the power may not be as great as the six fire dragon ropes, but with the improvement of his cultivation, it is a matter of time before he surpasses.

"Good!"

Qinglian understood, the six fire dragon ropes disintegrated in an instant, and began to collapse, in the air, where the ancient mirage dragon was, at this moment, there was only a drop of glazed blood, and among the blood drops, there seemed to be countless flashes of brilliance, which was the essence blood of the ancient mirage dragon.

A moment later.

On the Heavy Soul Fruit Tree, the three fruits, the dark runes rose and shrank, like nine times, all the runes were submerged in the fruit, and the three Heavy Soul Fruits looked like ordinary black fruits at the moment.

Just as one person, one dragon, and two spirits were amazed, the three Heavy Soul Fruits suddenly became windless and automatic, as if they were about to break away from the branches.

"Born with a spirit, it is a high-grade spiritual root, host, quickly, imprisoned with spiritual sense!" Qinglian saw this and reminded loudly.

Before the words fell, I saw that the three heavy soul fruits finally left the branch, but they did not fall, but flew towards the sky, and in an instant, they were about to turn into black light and escape.

"Hahaha, stay!"

Wang Buji laughed, and his powerful spiritual sense instantly came out of his body, imprisoning the three Heavy Soul Fruits, and pulling them back.

"Born with a spirit, it is indeed a high-grade spiritual root!" Wang Fuji's spiritual sense imprisoned three spirit fruits, and his expression was pleasantly surprised.

His gaze was looking at the Heavy Soul Fruit Tree, and he felt that there was a life being nurtured in this high-grade heaven and earth spirit root.

The same feeling he had from the Burning Tree.

Born with a spirit, it refers to the genus of these high-grade spiritual roots, but the heavy soul fruit tree in front of him is an exception, the body of the tree grows in a moment, but the spiritual wisdom cannot be achieved overnight, and it needs to be slowly cultivated, but the spiritual wisdom seed is innate.

The escape of the three heavy soul fruits just now was not the heavy soul fruit itself, but the hands and feet of the mother plant, although his spiritual wisdom had not yet been formed, but he was full of spirituality, and he felt that someone was unfavorable to his fruit, so he chose to let it escape.

It's instinct!

"Master, are you alright? The Fire Spirit Dragon flew to Wang Buer's shoulder, at this moment, although his master still looked like the master, but his hair was gray and his temples were like snow, but the Fire Spirit Dragon's inspiration was so sharp, he felt that Wang Buer's whole body exuded a dull twilight aura.

This is a sign that things are coming to an end!(To be continued.) )