Zhao Xiang's eyes flashed slightly, staring at the Eye of the Green Dragon, and asked solemnly, "How should I deal with it?"

"Release the Golden Thunder Rune Array Disk and the Flame Rune Array Disk, and the Golden Tiger Hall will be contained in it," Qinglong said without hesitation, "Rael was originally the Thunder Punishment Heavenly Venerable of the Infinite God Realm, controlling the thunder of heaven and earth, and he directly controlled two rune arrays that were infinitely close to natural thunder, plus I started from the side, I should be able to completely block the powerful exploration of those undead clans in the Supreme Venerable Realm, even if it can't be shielded for a long time, it can be maintained for a while."

"I understand, Brother Qinglong is saying that those strong people of the immortal clan are afraid of the power of reincarnation, and they don't know what level of control I, Zhao Xiang, has reached, so even if I know that I have arrived at the Hongmeng Emperor, they will definitely not rush to attack me," Zhao Xiang comprehended, "Brother Qinglong must want me to seize this short period of calm, absorb and refine the Hongmeng Qi, improve my cultivation as quickly as possible, and break through the current realm of the Realm Master." ”

Qinglong showed an appreciative gaze, and immediately bowed his head and said, "Boss, what you said is roughly correct, but this is only one of them. After thinking for a while, he said: "I'm not sure, you are a natural Five Elements Spirit Root, originally this kind of Spirit Root is difficult to embark on the path of cultivation, but the boss has a chance to succeed in cultivation, but the more difficult it is in the future, the reason is that the cultivation ** is absent, and the energy required for cultivation is vast, especially when it comes to the advanced interface, the method of absorbing and refining the Qi of Hongmeng is even rarer, so generally speaking, even if the cultivator of the natural Five Elements Spirit Root reaches the intermediate interface, it is difficult to advance." However, since the boss has cultivated to the realm of the Venerable of the First Realm, and his ancestor Zhao Wushu has cultivated to the level of at least the Saint Venerable, he must have a method of absorbing and refining the qi of Hongmeng, but he doesn't know that he can obtain it, so-"

Qinglong didn't continue, just looked at Zhao Xiang with his eyes slightly open.

Zhao Xiang shrugged his shoulders and replied knowingly: "Ancestor Zhao Wuving's remnant soul didn't leave me any method to absorb and refine the qi of Hongmeng before it disappeared, but I will immediately communicate with the talisman Shijie Realm Spirit White Tiger, Brother White Tiger used to be the sacrificial spirit of the Ancestor Soul Altar, and I think I should know the method of absorbing and refining the qi of Hongmeng." ”

Qinglong didn't say anything, but Zhao Xiang could tell from his very humanoid eyes that Qinglong wanted him to contact him quickly.

Two golden mangs flew out of Zhao Xiang's palm immediately, and the Golden Thunder Fu Array and the Golden Yan Fu Array came out of the Golden Tiger Hall.

As a result, the area of hundreds of zhang square was shrouded in the Golden Thunder Rune Array and the Golden Flame Rune Array.

Rael naturally knew Zhao Xiang's intentions, and immediately controlled the Jin Lei and Jin Yan Fu Arrays.

Without saying a word, he closed his eyes, and Zhao Xiang in the Golden Tiger Hall crossed his hands in front of his chest, and immediately dispersed his soul fluctuations.

A dot of light flashed from his forehead and disappeared at the same time.

In just ten breaths, Zhao Xiang had a soul communication with the white tiger.

However, because of the long distance, this kind of communication is quite soul-consuming, and it is more difficult to communicate.

fell into Qinglong's eyes, at this time, Zhao Xiang's eyebrows were furrowed, and as soon as he took a breath, Zhao Xiang's face turned pale.

Qinglong couldn't help but worry in his heart, and said secretly, don't fail to communicate.

He understood that the undead must have known that Zhao Xiang had the power to manipulate reincarnation, and they were absolutely guarding against him at the moment.

In fact, it was true, as soon as Zhao Xiang dispersed his soul fluctuations and communicated with the White Tiger, he was strongly strangled.

This strangulation came from the Supreme Venerable Realm, and it was the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Clan, Ximen Hu.

For the soul breath of Ximen Tiger, Zhao Xiang already has an unforgettable impression.

Although this kind of soul strangulation was an invisible soul fluctuation, Zhao Xiang clearly felt that Ximen Hu's soul fluctuation was strong and ferocious, and it actually condensed tens of thousands of sharp knives, ruthlessly cutting the soul he exuded, as if cutting off Zhao Xiang's soul communication with the spell Shijie at once.

Although this kind of soul attack is invisible, its power can only be understood by the person concerned.

Only then did Zhao Xiang understand the gap between himself and the Supreme Great Elder of the Immortal Clan.

That's not a little, it's an insurmountable barrier, a chasm.

The battle between souls is by no means slightly weaker than real guns, but more thrilling and cruel.

Because if one is not careful, the soul is weakened, severely damaged, and even follows a trace of captured soul to destroy the other party.

Between Zhao Xiang and the Supreme Elder of the Undead Clan, Ximen Hu, an invisible and fierce battle immediately began.

Although Qinglong couldn't see this battle between souls, he understood that this battle was full of blood.

If one is not good, Zhao Xiang will fall and die immediately.

"Alas," Qinglong's eyes revealed deep sadness, helplessness, and self-blame, "If I knew this, I shouldn't have let the boss immediately communicate with the realm spirit white tiger of the spell shijie!"

Zhao Xiang, whose face was getting paler and paler, was trembling violently at this moment.

The long body of the green dragon also shook uncontrollably a few times.

Only Zhao Xiang knew that he was in a bitter battle at this time.

This is a fierce battle with no reciprocity at all, and it was originally decided from above.

However, because Zhao Xiang himself has a strong and powerful soul, he is far from being comparable to ordinary intermediate realm masters.

Therefore, Fang Cai was able to continuously extract and input the power of the soul, and had an arduous tug-of-war with the Ximen Tiger.

However, if he didn't hurry up and come up with an effective way, Zhao Xiang understood that sooner or later he would be dragged to death by Ximen Tiger and exhausted.

What should I do? Am I really going to be destroyed by Ximen Hu, and my soul and body will die?

Suddenly, Zhao Xiang was suddenly shocked, not his soul was destroyed, but he was devoured by Ximen Tiger.

That's right, it's devouring, and it has become the supreme nourishment that strengthens his soul.

Devouring it all is small, but the secret method of obtaining my soul is big.

If that's the case, that, that, oh my God, isn't it easy for him to get the charm shijie?

No, absolutely not, I must not be swallowed by him to devour the power of the soul, I want to resist and come up with a way to counterbalance as soon as possible.

Zhao Xiang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground in the Golden Tiger Hall, had fine sweat trickling down his forehead and cheeks.

In just a moment's time, the blue shirt that was put on the outside of the body was soaked.

Qinglong knew that Zhao Xiang was at a critical juncture of life and death right now.

He was not at all angry, and he was extremely anxious.

"Boss, you must win!