The demon spirit has awakened, which is undoubtedly to add insult to injury. At this moment, the Dharma body that bears the sea of knowledge has been lost, and it is all supported by the power of the Taixuan Immeasurable Treasure Book, and it is almost impossible to support it.

Su Fu knew very well that the collapse of the sea of knowledge meant that the next time he reshaped, he could only turn to the path of ghost cultivation, and the highest could only reach the path of ghost cultivation of the earth immortals, which he would never be able to bear. It doesn't matter if the Dharma Body is damaged, with the supernatural power "Qiankun Muscle Cultivation Technique", as long as he has the qi of merit, he can create a well-qualified Dharma Body for himself.

But the important thing is this moment, he gets along with the treasure book day and night, and naturally knows the essence of the treasure book very well, and if it is consumed like this, it will be sold out in less than two moments. At that time, the Dharma body that sealed the demon spirit no longer exists, what else can stop the demon spirit, he will forcibly tear open his divine soul and escape, to find a new body, there is no immeasurable treasure, who can stop him?

And without the support of the power of the treasure book, his divine soul, which was already heavily damaged, was afraid that he would not be able to withstand the power of the demon spirit. Whoever let him be born into this realm, the divine soul is inextricably linked to the demon spirit. As Su Fu deepened his cultivation, he became more and more aware that when he put the treasure book into his own Dharma Body, it was also to use his Dharma Body to seal the Demon Spirit.

At the level of the present world, Tsing Yi glanced at Garuda lightly and said, "It can't be delayed, since he has hope of living, even if I die, it doesn't matter." ”

Garuda still didn't plan to make a move, he suddenly felt that he had a great desire to talk to Tsing Yi, he smiled and said: "The so-called him, is it the ant just now, I said how to shoot it with one palm, it turned out to be hiding in the flying sword, what a good means, you are all unexpected, this seat decided to accept your ......"

But before he finished speaking, Tsing Yi opened his arms and whispered: "The vast and far, the ancient times are too wild, and the stars gather in the blue wolf." I pray in the name of Yega, the White Devil, and the God of the White Star wishes to be baptized, punished by heaven, and a hundred kinds of flowers......"

With Tsing Yi's voice, the dazzling multicolored divine power emerged again, and then with the change of Tsing Yi's palm, it was not in the shape of a thundercloud, but a giant palm formed by colorful divine power.

Garuda's face changed slightly, his brow furrowed slightly, and he sensed a deadly threat. It is impossible, in the floating realm, there should not be any existence that can threaten him. But soon, he understood the origin of this feeling.

At the same time, hundreds of thousands of miles away, the White Devil and Yejia, who were busy in the starstream, raised their heads one after another, and their faces showed a relieved smile, and the two looked at each other and smiled, and then responded to the call in the dark.

With this action of the two, the rest of the White Star Clan also had relieved smiles on their faces, and followed the two of them. The entire White Star Clan garrison lost all its population in an instant.

All the remnants of the White Star Clan, together with the two masters, were summoned by Tsing Yi, and turned into the purest origin divine power, passed through the endless void, and arrived at the Floating Palace, making Tsing Yi's momentum rise to the top, and soon arrived at Cheng Dù, which frightened Garuda.

From the initial observation with a game mentality, to the connivance that gradually paid attention to but attracted by Tsing Yi, and the last fear, he never stopped it. It was only at this time that he realized that he really underestimated these natives, which was clearly taking the lives of the whole clan in exchange for the power to kill himself, crazy, crazy!

"Lao Tzu is a demon robber!"

Layers of palm shadows slammed on Garuda's body, and in the end, he didn't make a move. But there was a sinister smile on his face, and before his form faded, a very faint demonic aura quickly escaped into Manju Sahua.

"Hahaha, no matter how powerful you are, you can't imagine that this seat is hiding here!

Garuda hid in the flying sword smartly, only to find that the flying sword was used by the ants who had just been slapped to death by his own palm to carry the sea of knowledge, and in the sea of knowledge, it was actually such a scene.

The sea of blood, the frantically surging sea of blood is 'fierce' with a book with a thick cover. But the sea of blood could not gain the upper hand, and it was always in a state of passive beating.

From that book, the light continued to shoot out, and the sea of blood disappeared at just one touch, which was very terrifying.

Sensing that breath, Garuda couldn't help but shudder, "I seem to have come to an amazing place!"

He was about to shrink his body and hide to the side to watch the battle, when a big hand grabbed him in the sea of blood, grabbed him squarely, and felt the most primordial breath above himself, he hurriedly begged for mercy: Ancestor spare his life!

The demon spirit is really grateful to God and earth at this moment, he didn't expect that in the final battle with the treasure book, such a tonic would be sent in, how could he be polite, and sneered: "Garuda, don't pretend, it will be good for you to become one with the deity!"

Garuda's strength may be much stronger than the demon spirit at this time, but due to the suppression of the most primordial power, he can't make a move against the demon spirit, and before he can even issue the second sentence of begging for mercy, he is swallowed by the sea of blood.

"Hahahaha!Taixuan, your Dao-carrying weapon, the deity has accepted it!" The demon spirit that devoured Garuda was extremely brave, and as the sea of blood expanded and the color of the blood deepened, the demon spirit took the initiative to attack, and saw dozens of hundreds of blood dragons silently roaring and rushing towards the treasure book in all directions.

Of course, the treasure book itself would not take this attack seriously, but its accumulated strength had reached the end, and at this time, it was hit by nearly a hundred blood dragons, and it could no longer resist, and was entangled by the blood dragon and presented to the demon spirit.

After all, treasures are just treasures, and if they are not led by consciousness, they will appear very stiff. Under the power of the demon spirit at this time, it could not move a single bit.

The demon spirit gently stroked the thick book cover of the treasure book, sometimes shaking his head and sighing, sometimes laughing wildly, and after a while, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he said coldly: "Junior, why don't you come out and die soon?"

He raised his hand slightly, and the sea of blood devoured the treasure book, and the last remaining force from it was interrupted, and the power to maintain the sea of consciousness dissipated, and then began to collapse as if the world was turned upside down, and the object was also broken into two halves at this time, completely swallowed by the sea of blood.

A monk who has lost his own thing is like an unguarded naked demon, waiting to be devoured by the demon. At this time, what Su Fu was facing was the top Cun Zài in the Demon Tribulation, the Cun Zài who was above the Heavenly Tribulation, the doppelganger of the Eastern Soul Demon Lord.

A mysterious light flickered, and Su Fu, who was supported by Zhao Yun, was revealed in Zhihai.

Zhao Yun's eyes did not have any fear, but when he came to Zhihai for the first time, he just glanced at it, and he couldn't help but be shocked by this scene: Is this what the lord carries? How did he survive until now......

At this point, he couldn't help but re-weigh Su Fu's weapon again.

The soul banner was Su Fu's last resort, and the treasure book fell into the hands of the demon spirit, and he lost even the "Xuanyan Divine Technique" that could only be used once in thirty-six hours.

"Old devil, huh...... cough cough cough ......"

Su Fu's lips were chapped, his pupils were bloodshot, and his face was as pale as paper. This was the result of his soul injuries being completely embodied in his spirit body. He only opened his mouth lightly, smiled slightly, and couldn't help coughing violently, and the lonely sword intent that had been suppressed for a long time spread, and his spirit was like a broken candle in the wind, which could be extinguished with just a gentle breeze.

The cough eased slightly, he trembled his hands, and pointed to the sword, pointing at the demon spirit from afar: "I will live or die, I have expected this result...... I don't regret it, just take my last trick......"

PS: Today's two updates are updated in advance.,There's no time to publish tomorrow~~~~~~ the automatic release of the website sometimes fails.,It's better to send it manually.。